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Chapter 1693 Remnant mind, stain the sky with my emperor's blood!

Chapter 1693 Remnant mind, stain the sky with my emperor's blood! (seeking subscription)

Roar!
In Shennong Mountain, in the Tianma Field, a group of Takong horses neighed with their heads high, the sound shook the sky, but they still couldn't help bending their strong hooves.

In the five wild lands, following the sound of this world-shattering phoenix cry, a group of beasts crawled and trembled, even the holy beasts showed a look of panic, feeling a natural suppression from the blood, the ancient majesty, It seems that the seal deep in their blood has been lifted, and some ancient memories have been revived after endless years.

hold head high!
In a corner of the northern wilderness, in the land of the Longxuehuang family, a barren dragon towering higher than the mountains rises from the Dragonxue Ridge. The blue-gold dragon scales, which are harder than the god iron, are shiny, and the huge and ferocious dragon head has no horns. Between the eyebrows above the head, seven quaint desolate stars slowly rotated. At this moment, the Desolate Dragon King sleeping in the land of the Desolate family, with icy pupils like broken gold, revealed a strong color of fear, and headed in the direction of the Desolate, He raised his head and let out a dragon roar that shook the starry sky.

Not only the land of the Dragon Blood Desolation family, but at this moment, the five wild lands of the Central Territory, the barren mountains, and even the habitats of various wild beasts, have supreme pressure rising. Waking up from a deep sleep, all kinds of torrential and terrifying roars of beasts intertwine, resounding against the clouds, shaking down the stars. On this day, the sea of ​​heavens and Taos where the five wild lands are located is violently shaking, causing huge waves. The strong ones in the path of enlightenment were interrupted from their spiritual thoughts, all the ways were restless, and the tracks were disordered. Even mobilizing all the ways was many times more difficult than usual.

Many supreme inheritances and many supreme beings were alarmed. They looked at the wild land, especially some inheritance clan lands. There were sleeping terrifying existences who opened their eyes. The void was useless in front of these pairs of terrifying eyes. Reflecting a colorful sky.

In Shennong Mountain.

Emperor Minglun stood tall on the Shennong Cauldron with a majestic figure. His blood burst into the starry sky, but he failed to affect the nine-color funnel. The disordered timing and vast aura seemed to be reflected in the Zhouguang array in the Shennong Valley. In the sky, the kings who are as strong as the two royal families, and even Su Qinian, who is standing with a knife, feel a deep sense of oppression in the face of the attack and attack of the ninth elixir.

puff!
After a few breaths, a king coughed up blood, couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but staggered backwards. The aura of calamity was too strong, and the will of the heavens almost turned into substance. Compared with the eighth pill calamity just now, it was more than ten times more terrifying.

Su Qinian also showed a dignified expression. His body ached, as if he had been slaughtered by hundreds of millions of heavenly swords and swords. Even with the passage of time, dense cracks appeared again. I am afraid that it is many times stronger than the sum of the previous eight pills, which is a qualitative transformation.

Finally, under the nine-color funnel, in the chaotic rain of time, a red golden phoenix bird, towering even more than the stars, swooped down from the gorgeous rain of light.

The sacred aura, which is more magnificent than Xinghai, seemed to be an ordinary holy beast when it was sensed, but as the sacred aura washed into the Shennong Valley, the kings changed their colors, and the sacred aura was different from any sacred creature in the world. That scorching and positive aura, accompanied by a strong innate aura, seemed to ignite the immortal will of the kings, very much like the Divine Phoenix Grass in the Shennong Cauldron before it was refined.

It's just that compared with the dormant Divine Phoenix Grass, the red golden Phoenix bird swooping down at this moment is surrounded by an ancient and boundless aura, as if it really came across a distant time and space, that sacred pressure is too terrifying All the kings couldn't bear it faintly, their bodies split open, and the king's blood spattered.

Outside Shennong Mountain, all forces in the human world that have withdrawn hundreds of miles away, tens of thousands of powerhouses have silently turned into fly ash at this moment. If you rub it down, you will die, if you touch it, you will lose your body and spirit.

Rewind!

Many elders roared to alert everyone. This emperor's alchemy is suspected to involve the ancient creatures in the dark. Under the supreme creatures, how far can they go? Also doomed.

In Shennong Valley, Su Qinian's eyes were blazing, and the dragon on his back surged. The ancient celestial dragon's blood refined by the battle blood of the human race had been forged into an invincible spine dragon. At this moment, it seemed that the ancient imprint was touched by the red golden phoenix bird. There was a deep and vast dragon chant, echoing in the heavens of the flesh body.

"Gone souls, go back! This is not your era!"

On the Shennong Cauldron, Emperor Minglun let out a deep shout, and the entire wilderness shook. One emperor's blood energy was reversed like the Milky Way, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten lands.

Rumble!
The next moment, Emperor Minglun swiped his hands, evolved into a powerful killing technique, and a gleaming cauldron, as if cast by the nine heavens Haoyang, filled with boundless imperial aura, inside and outside Shennong Mountain, hundreds of millions of miles of wilderness were shaking , this big tripod covers the sky and the moon, and the stars are as fine as dust in front of it. At this moment, if someone stands on the high sky and looks down, he will find that there seems to be a vast big world inside the mouth of the tripod. After birth and death, rebirth after shattering, shattering after rebirth, birth and death, as if heaven and earth are in reincarnation.

The red golden phoenix that swooped down was suddenly swallowed by the cauldron that was as blazing as the sun.

Shennong Ding!
In the early years, Su Qinian had seen the young and powerful members of the Jiang family in the hall of Yan Luo, which was suspected to be the emperor's tomb. Being able to get involved, and now in the hands of Emperor Minglun, Su Qinian can truly appreciate the supreme killing of the Human Emperor Sutra. This is not only the Supreme Chapter, but also the emperor's realm chapter in the Supreme Chapter.

clang!clang!clang!
High above the sky, there was a continuous metal trembling sound, which was even more deafening than Tianjiang's wrought iron. The terrifying sound wave was wrapped in continuous destructive power, tearing apart nothingness, rushing into the chaotic void, and setting off boundless waves.

The imperial tripod shook like a divine sun, engraved with vegetation, bamboo, stones, flowers, birds, insects and fish, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, constantly showing sharp traces of phoenix beaks, or hurricane-like wing marks, the red golden phoenix The bird was struggling, and even the Shennong Diding, which was derived from Emperor Minglun, could not block the vast and vast sound of the phoenix that shattered the starry sky.

There is even a scorching aura like the Yang River in the sky, almost ignoring the suppression of the Shennong Ding, like a tide, constantly seeping out, reflecting the hundreds of millions of miles of sky, shining brightly, as if to make this area The heavens and the earth are soaked into the vast land of the heavens.

"No one can reverse the great world, let alone you are just a broken spirit, even if the gods are alive!"

Emperor Minglun took a deep breath, his jasper-like pupils blazed with flames of war, the emperor's blood boiled, and a vast, majestic, supreme, and bright fighting spirit burst out, falling into Su Qinian's eyes, as if a blaze of fire The extinguished fire, flickering and flickering, but never extinguished, experienced the scouring of the long river of time, and finally merged with Emperor Minglun's shadow.

A majestic emperor's body, rising from the Shennong Valley, can be nearly ten thousand feet high. It is the real body of Emperor Minglun. The boundless emperor's energy is transpiring, and the scorching emperor's blood burns through nothingness, as if it wants to evaporate the chaos. Dry.

"Stain the blue sky with my emperor's blood!"

The next moment, under the shocking eyes of countless human powerhouses inside and outside Shennong Mountain, Emperor Minglun's chest was split open, and his heart was full of blood, which was more blazing than the sun, and seemed to contain an unspeakable aura, sprinkled on the sky like the sun. On the like, but crumbling Shennong cauldron.

hum!
On the Shennong Ding, the imprints of flowers, birds, insects, fish, plants, trees, bamboos and stones seemed to come alive. In a vague way, everyone seemed to see a vast land, with people walking in the muddy and thunder-filled wild swamps and wild forests. Some people fell down, some people cried, some people screamed, and some people kept falling behind, drowning in the deep darkness.

Until someone catches the thunder and ignites the iron wood in his hand, illuminating the way forward for those who come after.

Although the darkness and strife have not dissipated, the bright red fire that flickers in the dark night thunderstorm is like an eternal lightning, piercing the past and illuminating the future.

In the Shennong Valley, Su Qinian's eyes were bright, as if he had sensed something, he threw the life-saving knife in his hand, the knife was like fire, and with the momentum of the knife sweeping the sky, it fell into the hands of Emperor Minglun .

"it is good!"

Emperor Minglun's eyes lit up, the Xiuming Saber rose sharply, and the hilt of the saber was in his hand, and there was a groaning sound of the mighty saber that made all heavens and all Taos tremble. (Please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
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