?The death of that fairy master, what happened after his death made many people panic.

Tianji Valley was the first to be turbulent.

This news is destined to cause turmoil.

No one would think that his calculation of chance was wrong. This orthodoxy has always been weird, even if it is the ancient ten thousand people, they have chosen to believe it.

For a time.

Many orthodoxy is suppressed, and the Swire tribe frowns.

However, all this does not really determine that they will not kill or fight.

On the contrary, in order to survive, some people are even more crazy and continue to kill and pave the way for the future.

In the ancient royal family.

There are powerful people who are calculating, they don't believe in outsiders, they want to see the secrets of themselves, and display special magical powers.

Om...

There are special fluctuations in the heavens and the earth, that is a kind of divine sound that vibrates the five-domain Beidou.

at this moment.

The creatures of the Five Domains of the Big Dipper felt an incomparable breath, and they felt uneasy in their hearts.

"what happened!"

Some strong shouted, suppressing the throbbing and panic in the heart with the sound.

In a moment, the strong opened their eyes, and those ancient people and demon who retired and fell asleep looked to the south for the first time.

The source comes from the farthest southern end.

At the same time, the strong in this land of Nanling first sensed it.

A huge five-color portal appeared.

The breath is too majestic, with boundless killing intent, and the imperial prestige is surging, wantonly impacting the world of ten directions.

Its appearance has impacted the world order without any worries.

A group of powerful figures stepped out and walked out of the five-color portal. At that moment, the quasi-emperor was vast and powerful.

Strong in the wasteland!

"That's a wasteland..."

There are immemorial creatures in Nanling in fright.

boom! !

There is a tall and straight figure between the heaven and the earth, the emperor's robe is added on the body, and the clothes are red with flames. His breath is boundless, his power is crushing the blue sky, and the emperor is surging.

"Emperor Zhun!"

Nanling is vast, no smaller than the Eastern Wilderness, all the creatures are shocked and feel the incomparable prestige of the emperor.

And at this moment.

It's not just this quasi-diwei.

The second way, the third way, the fourth way...

All the strong are afraid. What is the situation? Will the wasteland start a dark turmoil and crush the starry sky of the universe?

Suddenly, a strong man thought of something, his face changed drastically.

turmoil!

The darkness of Beidou...

Rumbling.

There are divine voices in Nanling, and white figures walked out. They were dressed in plain fabrics. Everyone was extremely cold, and the fighting spirit was extremely surging, even in the infinite distance.

There are funeral songs in the heaven and earth, and the sound is full.

The people of the world heard that their scalp was numb, and they seemed to be in a prehistoric era, the era in which gods existed in the world, the most remote and oldest era.

At that time the gods fell, and the heaven and the earth sang sadly.

Thousands of creatures are crying.

Everything is so terrible and terrifying, the immortal is crying, the **** is sad, and the sky is mourning.

The creatures of the barren land are here.

They are rampant in Nanling, do not care about any orthodoxy, do not care about any strong people.

The funeral song is lingering, and the white funeral strips are dancing.

Crossing all the way to the Eastern Wilderness.

"The restricted area is about to go to war, something that has never been seen in the past, a scene that has never been seen forever."

The strong sucked in air-conditioning, cold from the beginning to the end.

The whole Nanling is filled with funeral songs reverberating and melodious, constantly impacting in all directions, drifting towards the West Desert, the Eastern Wilderness, Zhongzhou, and the Northern Plains.

As if to let everything in this world know.

God has fallen.

"It's funeral Dao Tianjun." Some strong people trembled.

The strong man who had attacked the Nanling barbarian was trembling, afraid to let out a word, and even slowed to breathe, for fear of disturbing this terrifying barbarian spirit.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

There is a funeral song rising from the end of the heaven and the earth.

It's a Jidao Orthodoxy in Nanling, Qizhu Mountain.

This is the supreme orthodoxy that has given birth to the three deities of the earth. They have stood in the world for countless tens of thousands of years, and have gone through one era after another. They have never dared to attack them.

Even in this world, not many people dare to provoke.

But today.

Everything has changed.

In the early morning, everything recovers, this Taoist monk is all up to practice, the outside world is chaotic, here is still peaceful.

suddenly.

There are sacred lament echoes, as if from ancient times along the long river of time to the present world.

Every strong man is surprised.

In an instant, they looked into the distance, where the sound originated, and their scalp numb.

what is that? !

The quasi emperor's prestige is mighty, the holy prestige is surging, tens of thousands of powerhouses, the breath is majestic, they wear ancient mysterious white clothes, as if it is a kind of mourning clothes, they are sorrowful, stepping across.

The strong of Qizhushan is furious, is this underestimating them Qizhushan? !

No one is not angry.

Because these terrifying creatures are stepping into the air, they didn't mean to make a detour. They were planning to cross the Three Emperors' Taoism and walk over their heads.

Domineering prosperous.

There is a great sage anger, this is stepping on their cheeks.

"Let them pass."

Just before he could move, an ancient sound came from this ancient land of Three Emperors' Taoism.

There are two figures in the mountain of Qizhushan, their breath is absolutely breathtaking, they said, this is the ancestor of the quasi emperor in the Taoist tradition, they are all from the land of the ancient corpse land, a powerful existence that once died, and walked back to this tradition after the turmoil .

Listen to this word.

This tradition has calmed down, and everyone is shocked.

Are the two quasi-emperor ancestors crazy? ! Even if it is in the restricted area, their three emperors have unparalleled heritage, and they are not afraid of the supreme at all. They have extremely strong emperor soldiers.

No one knew that in the depths, in Qizhu Mountain, an ancient emperor soldier was ups and downs, and the boiling breath showed that it had recovered spontaneously.

"Don't act rashly, let them pass."

The Emperor Bing said this sentence.

Because of these words, the two quasi emperors were silent.

"Is the wasteland really so powerful?" The Emperor Zhun said, asking this self-recovering Jidao Emperor Soldier.

"An ancient emperor has revived, and more than one, if they move rashly, Qizhu Mountain will be destroyed."

Ji Dao Emperor soldiers said.

After saying this, the resurrected imperial soldier fell asleep.

It does not intend to speak too much, and even suppresses all energy.

In an instant, the expressions of the two quasi-emperors changed, and then they raised their heads to look at Tianyu.

The aura of the Emperor Zhun was too much, making them all tremble.

The man in the front of the flame imperial robe was extremely terrifying, making the two feel invincible.

This scene.

It shocked the world, and the whole Nanling was silent.

Born in the wasteland, they stepped through the air and crossed the Qizhu Mountain of the Three Emperors and passed over their heads without any hindrance.

Countless creatures trembled.

Wasteland!

The most terrifying and mysterious forbidden zone has been born throughout the ages, even if the Three Emperors’ Taoism is dormant.

"The Jidao Emperor Soldiers should have recovered, but let the creatures in the wasteland pass by them."

Countless strong faces pale.

What does this matter represent.

An ancient emperor was born!

Taboo creatures, ancient supreme...

Words appeared in the minds of many creatures.

There are tens of thousands of powerhouses in the wasteland. They are unparalleled in power, shocking the ancients and shining the present. They are going wild like this, the sky is about to split, and the sun during the day is eclipsed.

The emperor of fire stepped on his steps, his breath turbulent past and present.

He is accumulating prestige, very stalwart, his body is surging with imperial prestige, and his vitality is surging.

"The current emperor is not an ancient creature."

Feeling the aura of the fire emperor, the great saint powerhouse panicked, and there was a quasi emperor who was alive in this world. What kind of existence is this? !

The quasi emperor born in the era of hardship.

Doesn't it mean that it is hopeful to preach the Dao, board the road of the emperor, and hold the destiny.

"Take reincarnation, sing funeral songs, soul and soul..."

The emperor of fire stepped on the ancient rhythm, and the sound moved the past and the present.

The wasteland walked out of Nanling and crossed the border of the Eastern Wilderness, and the breath overwhelmed all orthodoxy.

They passed through the traditions one by one, and no one dared to speak up. They just ran across their heads like this, seemingly shameful, but no one dared to answer.

The Big Dipper was shaking.

The name of Buddha was raised in West Desert, and Amitabha was preached.

The funeral song came, like a torrent hitting the land, and the West Desert was shaking, as if resisting this ancient ritual.

A monk screamed.

Separated by the endless earth, they blocked the ritual.

However, it can't be done, it can't be done, as long as the immortal blocks it, it will be robbed immediately.

"My Buddha is merciful."

There are bells beating in Leiyin Temple, fighting against the Buddha groaning, and the phantom of Amitabha Buddha emerges, but it disappears quickly.

West Desert no longer has a Buddha title.

At this moment, West Desert is destined to record this day as in the annals of history.

The West Desert that has always sang the name of Amitabha Buddha, since the birth of Amitabha, this territory has always been prosperous in Buddhism, and now it has changed.

There are different sounds.

The funeral song is in Youming, every inch of land in West Desert, countless lives are throbbing.

See this scene.

Countless creatures are like falling ice caves, does West Desert have today? !

"This is a period of cause and effect. My Buddha is compassionate and cannot intervene, otherwise the souls will be overwhelmed."

Some eminent monks said such words.

It was a great sage Buddha, with Buddha's light behind his head, his complexion without joy or sorrow, and his face dignified.

Hear the words.

Many creatures trembled.

What kind of cause and effect made West Desert so quiet.

For a time.

The silence of the world and the birth of the wasteland made countless creatures kneel down.

From the beginning to the end, the Fire Emperor and the others did not have any coercion, any magical powers were activated, and it was just like this.

Surrender to the whole world, and respect the world.

This is the brilliance of the wasteland, the ancient inheritance of them, even if the rules change, the world changes, the glory that is still unchangeable, the red dust is endless, and the wasteland is the only one.

Gradually approaching.

The mountains and rivers are upside down, and the sun and the moon are dim in the Eastern Desolation.

Shenxu finally found it difficult to calm down, and there was movement in the seven restricted areas.

In the depths, the ancient supreme opened his eyes, revealing that it was cold, and the vicissitudes of the ages were imprinted on the eyes, ruthless and indifferent.

Only today.

Their mood fluctuates.

There was a sharp glow in his eyes, and the different colors shone.

Patter...

The headless horseman of Undead Mountain looked at the land on a stone horse.

In the early days of the ancient mines, there were also strong men stepping out, the sea of ​​reincarnation was surging, the waves continued, and the island of Buried Heaven that had been hidden in the void seemed to be looming.

Wow...

A barren ancient forbidden place, the abyss in the center of the nine ancient mountains, there was a clanging sound of iron ropes, and a figure with a golden disheveled sitting in it.

He revealed a recklessness and boundlessness.

The legendary supreme of this forbidden land, he seems to be roaring, the chains trembling constantly.

The creatures in the city not far away are afraid.

They saw the golden figure, whose limbs were all locked by chains. Vaguely, they seemed to see a stunning white figure, like the most stunning and stunning woman in all ages.

Two figures emerged from the barren ancient forbidden area, and soon disappeared.

same time.

In the Xianling Forbidden Land, there are tombs that are open and closed, revealing wisps of fairy aura.

There was movement in the seven restricted areas.

"Boom!"

Zishan, the endless bell rang.

Thousands of people are panicked.

This seems to be the same sadness of the endless bell, adding ancient sounds to the funeral songs in the barren land.

The bell only struck once, but it represented the meaning of the Wushi Bell. Only the people in the wasteland understood that it was the will of the Wushi Great Emperor, and the Wushi Bell was conveying it for its owner.

The Great Emperor Wu Shi disappeared in time, but Wu Shi Zhong understood that Wu Shi did not die, he just turned his back to sentient beings.

Boom boom boom...

The sacred place of Yaochi has changed drastically, and the Western Emperor Pagoda has recovered independently.

Streaks of fairy brilliance rushed out from the tower and slumped down, the light rain and the sun shone, and as the wind fluttered, covering the eastern wasteland, like an endless bell, mourning the dead and embarrassing the wasteland.

The two great Jidao emperor soldiers were awakened, the majesty of the Jidao bloomed, emitting an infinite amount of light.

at this moment.

The Emperor of Fire looked over, at Zishan, at the holy land of Yaochi.

There were immortal Dao symbols in his pupils, and he bowed slightly to the place where Zishan and Yaochi were.

He worshiped the Emperor Wu Shi ~lightnovelpub.net~ and also worshiped the Western Empress of the Holy Land of Yaochi, as well as the former Dacheng Eucharist.

The creatures in the Eastern Wilderness are all panicked.

Everyone trembled.

boom! !

At this moment, Shenxu finally couldn't sit still anymore.

The countless supreme runes, the emperor's prestige erupted, and the murderous aura was permeated, and there were dense figures of creatures moving in the gods.

They stand in the Nantian Gate.

The two quasi-emperors who besieged Dao Tianjun at the time appeared...

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