Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1707 Resisting the emperor, never falling if you think about it!

Chapter 1707 Resisting the emperor, never falling if you think about it! (seeking subscription)
Burial Dragon Valley!
This is the supreme emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley, known as the third era of the vast starry sky, one of the few emperors who are most likely to be the witness of the emperor. All races are in awe.

At this moment, feeling the aura emanating from the ancestral land of the Suotian lineage, the supreme emperor's aura burst forth, intimidating the sky and the earth, and shaking the boundless sea of ​​stars.

"It's over here, and I'll wait for my brothers and sisters to kill this beast together!"

Eldest brother Luo Sheng's tone was very cold, revealing a rare murderous intent. For this lineage, he had been their enemy many years ago. It was just because he was afraid of Master. For a long time, even if he took action, he would never Often occupy the so-called righteousness and dare not act recklessly.

There are also the Four Great Human Dragon Families. Many clansmen were hunted and killed by this lineage in the past, but firstly, the Four Great Human Dragon Families have a special status in the human race, and secondly, the place where this lineage is located is very strange. Since the vast starry sky, The Four Great Human Dragon Families even used the Human Emperor's weapons, but they couldn't get in. They had extremely special innate terrain.

Su Qinian's eyes were also very cold, he had really been hunted by this kind of attack, before the tomb of Jiyuan, if it was not for the second and fourth senior brothers who shot him, even if he was killed on the spot, it would not have happened. It can be seen.

Originally, before Qianlong City, he thought that he was also a human race, and also from the South China Sea. The Dragon Family had just rebelled against the clan, and the Burial Dragon Valley took the initiative to occupy the general situation and hearts, so he was merciful and just knocked him down to the quasi-kingdom. Now It seems that before the master's death, the Emperor of the Dragon Burial Valley is ready to move. It is really the heart of killing him and Suotian.

There was murderous intent in Su Qinian's eyes, and he would not show any mercy when he encountered a strong man of this line from now on.

Seeing that the senior brothers Su Qinian had finalized the matter of killing a supreme emperor in just a short while, Shi Fang couldn't help but feel swayed. This is really a group of masters who are fearless, no wonder they dared to break into the dragon and phoenix abyss , Breaking into the Yaohuang dojo where the death and rebirth, innate jedi, any person here, placed in the five wastelands, is enough to support a supreme inheritance, needless to say that the gathering of nine people is indeed a force that stretches the heavens and the earth.

Not only the five barren lands, but even the ancient heavenly roads are filled with aura.

Among the majestic mountains, the contemporary Desolate Dragon King dressed in cyan dragon scale armor stands on the top of the mountain. A journey of no return.

"Is this your real body... or a phantom body that resides in this world..."

Feeling the aura that permeated the heavens, the contemporary Desolate Dragon King narrowed his broken gold pupils slightly, and whispered.

On this day, in Shennong Mountain, on that secluded cliff, in the purple bamboo forest, the Emperor Minglun, dressed in a blue robe that had been washed white, and his black hair stained with frost, got up and took a step. The mountains and rivers were reversed. After crossing an unknown number of hundreds of millions of miles, he came to the Northern Wilderness.

However, at the moment of landing, Emperor Minglun's jasper-like pupils showed a cold light, the wildness in front of him was silent, the river was like a mirror, without even a single wave, although the eyes were vast, but they could not feel the vitality.

"who!"

Emperor Minglun's tone was scorching hot, setting off a billowing heat wave all over his body, as if it could burn all the wastelands and evaporate the chaos. Immediately afterwards, on the bank of the big river in front, a slender figure was like a dream bubble, outlining the form and spirit.

"It's you!" Emperor Minglun said coldly, "Why do you want to stop me!"

"What should be gone, why force it to stay? Since it can't return, why bother to obsess over it. It's better to leave this Imperial Dao Pill to those who need it."

Emperor Minglun immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "It's not up to you to judge who needs it, and it's not up to you to tell me what to do with the Emperor Jiang's family."

"Why should the emperor be obsessed with obsession?"

The slender figure like a dreamy bubble spoke again, and even the voice seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, as if it did not exist in this void, or even belonged to this world, and said: "In this case, I can only trouble the emperor. Stay here for a while, and wait for the world to be peaceful, then you can let the emperor go or stay."

"You want to keep me!"

Emperor Minglun's tone was very cold, and he shot without hesitation in the next moment.

Boom!

The torrential and scorching blood energy of the Great Emperor, like a blue sea, illuminates the heavens and sweeps across the nine heavens and ten earths. It seems that there is a heavenly drum beating in his chest, and the supreme fighting spirit climbs to a terrifying situation in an instant.

However, this wilderness suddenly became dark, as if all the light had been deprived, it was more like being separated from this world, isolated in the heavens, even myriad ways became hazy, as if blocked , separated by one side after another big world.

The awe-inspiring righteousness and scorching green blood that belonged to Emperor Minglun seemed to have submerged into the bottomless cosmic cave, without even a single wave appearing. A solemn look suddenly appeared in Emperor Minglun's eyes: "You have actually cultivated such a heavenly skill! .”

……

The ancestral land of Suotian.

On the top of the back mountain, Su Qinian lightly swept across the void in all directions. Over the past few days, there have been many peeping eyes on the land of the northern wilderness. He can even feel that there are some ancient existences in the depths of the northern wilderness. Waking up from deep sleep, they are all old monsters of ancient and supreme inheritance, awakened by Qi Yun, looking at the direction of the ancestral land.

There are also extraterritorial places.

In the vast starry sky, Su Qinian reflected with his bright heart, and was able to catch any hidden aura hidden. Obviously, it was the spying from the supreme beings of other races. Obviously, whether it is the supreme inheritance of the human race, or the The supreme beings of the foreign race were all alarmed. They waited, waiting for the day when the master completely sat down and his breath disappeared.

Especially in the extraterrestrial starry sky, there are more and more hidden auras as time goes by. Obviously, all the alien races have made some moves, and they don't want to miss this event that is bound to shake the heavens and have far-reaching impact.

And until this moment, the nine Su Qinian and the others did not go down the back mountain. The master was at the foot of the mountain, but they couldn't bear to take another step closer. They didn't want to watch him completely petrified, and they would rather leave quietly. go.

Hundreds of feet away from the stone house, many people held back their tears. Except for the white head, all the ancestors had turned into cold stones, and they would part ways eventually.

"Ancestor..."

Finally, some women and children couldn't help sobbing in a low voice. Why are they the generations who have to bear the pain of saying goodbye to their ancestors? This kind of petrification is more like a kind of separation of life. One day was full of indescribable torment, which made their hearts mourn and their bodies were covered with bruises.

"do not Cry."

Suddenly, a warm voice sounded, it was in front of the stone house, the person below the eyes had been petrified, but there was still a warm voice, as if it was ringing in everyone's ears.

"Ancestor!"

Many people of the Suotian Clan were shocked and stood up abruptly. It was the first time that their ancestors spoke on their own initiative in so many days. When they were about to say goodbye, they didn't expect to hear the voice of their ancestors, which accompanied them Generation after generation of people, the voice engraved in the soul and even the blood.

"Don't cry, as long as you miss me, I won't fall forever."

The calm voice, as if with the warmth of the sun, sprinkled on everyone, penetrated into the depths of their hearts, soothed the mourning, and filled the dilapidated world with sunshine again.

"Ancestor..."

Someone murmured, even if they are about to leave, at this last moment, the ancestors still did not forget to speak and comfort them, if they can reappear if they think about it, then the ancient gods in the past will not usher in the dusk and live forever Jiushi has been extinct in this world, and the ancestors are already the closest creatures to it.

Perhaps, this also has a different meaning to the emperors. Even after such a long time in the first era of the world, they still cannot escape the words of life and death.

From the end of ancient times to the third era of this vast starry sky, it should be the pinnacle of all creatures in this world after ancient times.

Suddenly, someone laughed, even with tears in the corners of their eyes, they still showed a bright smile. How can the ancestors comfort them again, they will surely live better, and in the days without the ancestors, they will live better than sunshine A brighter look. (Please subscribe, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
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