Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1829 Mo Youqin, Qin Emperor! (seeking subscription)
Rumble!
The Mu Ling star was shaking, and the deep eyes of the big brother Luo Sheng were slightly raised, and there was a bit of unspeakable meaning in his tone: "I didn't expect you to be alive."

"You don't die, I am unwilling, exhaust the vast starry sky, go through ten thousand calamities, and I will come back to find you."

The cold voice sounded again, on the wild prairie, even the gray wind and snow had frozen, as if it was hard to bear the coldness between the words, but no matter it was Jiuqu Pluto or the other kings of the Hades, they all showed excitement The look of excitement, this kind of look, shouldn't appear on the body of the supreme powerhouse. Their will is immortal and their hearts are firm. , They didn't have any hope, but they didn't expect to show up.

Boom!

Immediately, a black glow fell from the sky like a sword, like a sky needle, nailed to the barren prairie.

It was a dark Guqin, even the five strings were black in color, and there was a piece of jade hanging on the body of the Qin, the brilliance was restrained, with a bit of coldness, as if carved out of the deepest night.

"Mo... Mo Youqin!"

There is a foreigner who can't help but gasp, is that one still alive?They should have thought about why the prelude to death would reappear in the world. It turns out that this person is not dead, so everything can be traced back from beginning to end.

Mo Youqin!
Behind Su Qinian, among all the human races, the eyes of the four supreme quasi-kings were extremely bright at this moment, even filled with blood. In his mind, there were cracked starry sky, cracked earth, battle blood falling like rain, countless... The figure was relegated to the nine heavens, and the sound of heaven was like a sword, cutting off the nine heavens and ten lands, blasting through the sky, leaving a piece of ruins and endless sadness.

All eyes were focused on the dark guqin. At this moment, on the side of the Moyouqin, a slender figure gradually changed from illusion to reality. Yao's cold body glowed faintly, and he had long hair like black ink. If it weren't for the breath of the Ming clan, it would be branded in his bones and blood, and his body shape would be no different from that of a human race.

It was too cold, like a piece of profound ice that would not melt for thousands of years. Even if the aura was restrained and quiet, it still caused many supreme creatures to have goose bumps all over their bodies.

"It really is you, Emperor Qin Moyou!" Senior brother Luo Sheng paused, with a rare solemn look in his eyes.

Qin Emperor Mo You!

Following the utterance of the four words, Luo Sheng, the senior brother, some of the supreme beings in the human race couldn't help shivering. Stepping on the emperor's road, but the world has already honored the emperor, the name of Qin Emperor, the name of Qin Emperor, is a generation of melodious masters, looking at the heavens and hundreds of clans, no one can surpass him.

Since the seventeenth era in modern times, the prelude to death has become utterly unheard of, but the two races of ghosts and ghosts, generation after generation of powerhouses, are trying to recreate the heavenly sound of death. Most of the emperors are masters of rhythm, but they have never been able to reproduce the shocking power of the death prelude.

Until the third era of the vast starry sky, more than [-] years ago, an ordinary young man from the Ming race rose from the banks of the Nine Nether River. Looking at the entire underworld, the blood of the young man was ordinary. , but the young man made a great reputation on the banks of the Styx River with a guqin hewn from ordinary Ming wood.

There are many killings on the banks of the Styx River, which is the only relic left to him by the young mother, and it is also the thing he cherishes most. The boy sleeps on this black xylophone day and night, wandering on both sides of the Styx River, listening to the Taoist voice, he did not Master, the elders have all passed away in a massacre, leaving him alone, obsessed with rhythm, obsessed with many qin melodies, and has nothing else to ask for.

To everyone's surprise, the young man seems to have an innate fit for the melody, but in just fifty years, he has established himself as a saint with the melody, and created many unique music-killing techniques, which amazed both sides of the Styx River. This speed of improvement shocked even the masters among the supreme kings. They wanted to accept the young man as a disciple, but they were rejected.

The young man is obsessed with the avenue of rhythm, with no other distractions, and he does not want to be contaminated with too many things. Even though the sound killing technique he created is extremely stunning, it lacks a bit of killing spirit.

It wasn't until ten years later, in the year of Jiazi, that the young man actually grasped the order of rhythm, his will was immortal, and he reached the quasi-king realm. This kind of cultivation speed was rarely matched by anyone in ancient and modern times. This time, the entire underworld and even the vast starry sky were truly shocked. At that time, the strong men of all races all lowered their gazes. A young quasi-king who was proficient in rhythm appeared in the Ming clan, who was comparable to the emperor in his youth.

Soon, the young quasi-king of the Ming clan discovered that some of his old friends who were proficient in rhythm while walking on both sides of the river Styx had disappeared without a trace. Still really angry, within ten days, he traveled hundreds of thousands of miles on both sides of the Styx River, and finally found the real culprit.

The same is the quasi-king, but compared to his youth and heyday, the other party is already in his twilight years, but he is not willing to grow old, sit down, and does not want to make enemies with him, so he secretly captures the old friends he made on the way of practice , I want to use this to deduce the secret of his practice, break through the current shackles, and obtain a longer lifespan.

Although the old quasi-king is already at the top and has an extraordinary background, the young quasi-king of the Ming clan is merciless and has no scruples at all. , displaying a shocking melody killing, burying and strangling the aged top quasi-king into ashes.

This battle stirred up boundless waves, and also made the imperial clan behind the old quasi-king furious. There were constantly supreme creatures making moves, but they couldn't do anything about it, until a Wucai Pluto made a move. That battle was astonishing. On both sides of the entire Styx River, the young quasi-king of the Hades who had broken through to the pinnacle, moved the Mingmu Guqin, and released a terrifying sound of death, which even severely injured the perfect Hades.

However, because of this, the True King of the Ming Clan also realized at the last moment that there was actually a fragment of the Minghuang Qin hidden in the dark Mingmu Guqin.

Minghuangqin, which almost dominated the seventeenth era of modern times, overwhelmed the majesty of the emperor's soldiers, and was also a soldier of the death prelude. After being shattered in the past, it fell into the world without a trace. Unexpectedly, there is actually a piece of debris stranded in the heavens, which exists in the underworld, and was even obtained by a young quasi-king of the Hades.

Coupled with the last ray of terrifying death sound, it vaguely reminded many powerhouses of the Ming clan to think of the shocking demeanor of the unique death prelude recorded in the history of imperial warfare, which made the heavens tremble. The supreme melody kills.

Even if it's just a tiny fragment of the Minghuangqin from the past, many powerhouses of the Ming clan believe that there is a chance to go back and strip part of the true meaning of the death prelude. The sound of death that shocked hundreds of people and shocked the heavens reappeared in the world, becoming the deepest foundation accumulated by the Ming people in the third era of this vast starry sky.

In the Hades who respect the strong, advocating killing and death, scrambling and killing is really very common. The young quasi-king of the Hades was forced to leave the underworld and live in the vast starry sky, but once again welcomed the people from all the tribes from all over the world. , Endless assassination and robbery.

Having tasted all the coldness and intrigue in the world, the young quasi-king of the Ming clan seems to have been recognized by the fragments of the Minghuang Qin, and he was able to evoke the death note for a short time, instead of being triggered by accident, and his mood and enlightenment gradually sank. A realm of the deepest death.

In the following two thousand years, the Ming clan lost a pure Taoist who was obsessed with rhythm and did not stagnate in things, and there was one more Qin Emperor Mo You, who was full of death and gloom and extinct life.

Although later, when the Underworld Emperor opened his mouth to clear up grievances, punish the perpetrators, and make one of the Underworld Emperor's family decline, it could not exchange for Qin Emperor Moyou's return. Nightmare brings endless darkness.

As for the entanglement with the senior brother Suotian, Zhu Yizu really doesn't know much about it, but thinking about it carefully, a thousand years ago, that person was suddenly seriously injured and disappeared. It is impossible to deduce whether it is related to this senior brother of the Suotian lineage. After all, after careful calculation, the two should be of the same generation. It became much quieter. Although he was well-known in the formation, he didn't make many shots. Not to mention the supremacy of the tribes, even the supreme inheritance of the ancestors of the human race in the human world, he didn't know much about his early years. But he didn't expect that there would be grievances and entanglements with this Qin Emperor Moyou, and it seemed to be deeply involved.

Thousands of years ago, this person was seriously injured and dormant, but on the road to the emperor, this person has few opponents. Even the peerless king was eclipsed in front of this person, and he even retreated completely in the hands of the emperor. , and now after a thousand years, he reappeared in the vast starry sky, appeared on the shepherd star, and confronted Suotian, the master brother who has recently become famous in the starry sky, and the supreme creatures of all races stared at him.

One is the Qin Emperor from the past, and the other is the human king standing on the top of the Dao Grandmaster. If these two fight against each other, just thinking about it is enough to shake the hearts of a group of supreme beings.

The supreme king stared at the figure that was colder than ice and snow, his immortal will condensed, and he wanted to gain insight into something, but he immediately groaned, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were struck by lightning, his consciousness trembled, he staggered backwards, almost Sitting down on the ground, in the body of that slender and slender figure, he couldn't understand anything, and the immortal will condensed in his eyes was shattered, even his soul was almost shaken, and he couldn't help but turn pale in shock.

Su Qinian concentrated, this is indeed a terrifying existence, in the court of God, the sword of will blared softly, as if to warn. (Please subscribe, the unit is very busy today, so I have time to write in the evening, Chapter 1 is here, ten steps to continue to write Chapter 2, please subscribe.)
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