Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2029 The No. [-] emperor in the world, the snowy Xihuanglei family! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)

On the black coffin, after a knife, neither the future body nor the Emperor of the Dragon Valley made another move.

On the Immortal Dragon Boat, Dayuan Tianying snorted coldly: "This kind of bewitchment has no sincerity at all."

"He's serious."

An old and slightly lazy voice sounded, but Taoist Sanlun rarely spoke. He glanced at the Burial Dragon Valley, then shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, what he can't see clearly is not limited to Su." Boy, on the road of practice, there is not only the landscape of life evolution, no matter what kind of world it is, there is always only one kind of person who can lead the group forward."

After a pause, a strange look appeared in Sanlun Taoist's eyes, and he said, "Perhaps, he has always seen clearly, but he just doesn't want to see clearly."

"What's the point of such obsession?" Zhenlin Sword Master exclaimed.

"Being obsessed with oneself has nothing to do with right or wrong. It only involves the world, so that there is cause and effect, good and evil." Han Tianzi said lightly.

And when Emperor Han opened his mouth, the three crazy Taoists glanced at him and said in admiration: "The Holy One seems to have comprehended the true meaning of luck. Congratulations."

"The way of heaven is long, and all dharmas are boundless." Emperor Han shook his head with a chuckle, "I'm still far away."

At the forefront of the Immortal Dragon Boat, the corner of He Laosan's mouth twitched slightly, and he said softly, "Why do I always feel that this group of Xuanhuang people are in a frighteningly high state of mind?"

Qi Qing squinted at him and said, "Do you have a state of mind?"

He Laosan couldn't help but roll his eyes, then took another look at the stone quiver behind Qi Qing, and decided not to get angry with him.

As for what the Emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley said, standing on the black coffin, the future body was as concise as ever: "I only belong to the future."

His tone is calm, more like explaining a fact, because both he and the past body exist based on the real time and space, not the past and the future in the usual sense, and he cannot really stand in the present world or the future. The past, like the past body or the real body in this world, can never see the future that he sees.

The emperor of the Dragon Burial Valley immediately showed some regret when he heard the words, but he didn't say anything more, and there was no sign. On the coffin as tall as a mountain, the two strong men made another move.

The black blade of the Xiuming Dao is heavy and cuts off the future time. The suppressing edge contains extreme light, and it keeps colliding with the pair of buried dragon claws. The black dragon scales are splashed, accompanied by the darkest emperor's blood. With a sudden shot, the Emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley was actually suppressed, unable to stop the life-saving blade in the future skill that blended with Su Qinian's real body.

At this moment, Su Qinian, who is united with the Xiuming Dao, can clearly feel that under the infusion of the mighty power intertwined with the two strands of Dao Fruit, the deeper level of sharpness and mighty power is almost pried away, and the domineering and unparalleled sharpness is invincible , Every knife cuts off a corner of the future time in front of you, suppresses it, and turns it into your own use. Even if the current emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley is very strong, the power of death and destruction originates from the heavens, but it is beyond the heavens, and even In Su Qinian's opinion, the dragon-burying claws inherited from the Dragon-Buying Valley far exceeded his understanding of the record of Godless, and went to an unknown realm, but he was still suppressed by his future life.

In the Burial Dragon Valley, the five great emperors of the lineage of the gravediggers were shocked. Even as a figure in the emperor's realm, they almost lost their composure at the moment. It is enough to be ranked in the top ten. It is the peak of the peak. If the emperors do not come out, who will fight for the front, but this scene in front of them broke their inherent cognition. The one who was at a disadvantage, and even the one who made the move, was not a well-known figure among the emperors, nor some living fossils who had lived for a long time. The old monster was just a young man in this world, a young strong man who was less than a hundred years old.

After the fourth era of modern times, the first war emperor in the starry sky.

"This is too...too fierce!" On the Indestructible Dragon Boat, the refined and elegant fifth senior brother couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. What does this kind of suppression mean? No one is unclear.

"Below the emperor, the first emperor in the world."

In the Xingtian Palace, the first Xingtian said in a deep voice, such as this supreme emperor, he couldn't help but take a deep breath at this time, his eyes became extremely complicated.

Not only him, but he is as heroic as the fourth Xingtian, and he is also a little absent-minded at the moment. Regarding Su Qinian, they have all imagined that there will be such a day, this young Lord Xuntian, standing at the most extreme peak of the emperor's realm, looking down on him. All the enemies, under the emperor, are hard to come by against, but they never thought that this day, they would catch their eyes unexpectedly in such a way.

"Future body!"

On the Luankong Mountain, this generation of Emperor Luankong paused every word, his white hair fell apart, his eyes were so sharp that the quasi-king Luanyu standing beside him trembled with fear, his body seemed to be about to burst Opened, his uncle was aroused to fight, and at this moment, it was hard to imagine that not long ago, he had locked up the master of the Xuntian Palace as the main battle. Now it seems that it is really It is walking on the tip of the knife, really ignorant and fearless.

But after thinking about it again, for the young Lord Xuntian, who is now the number one war emperor in the starry sky, he can be regarded as a figure of the previous generation. How many people in this world can take everything lightly? Only the Buddha family can achieve something. Therefore, as a senior figure, King Luan Yu Zhun once had aspirations, but now all of them have been wiped out.

Even the Great Emperor of the Burying Dragon Valley was suppressed. No matter how high his spirit was, he could not be compared with the Great Emperor of the Burying Dragon Valley. The great emperor at the top should have a look of disdain.

At this moment, in the depths of Tongming Emperor Clan, by the quiet spring pool.

The sword emperor in white robes had bright eyes and vicissitudes of life. He stood with his hands behind his back, and his deep eyes reflected two stalwart figures. Except for Liang, there was no change in mood.

In Shennong Mountain, there was the sound of whirling bamboo leaves, the purple bamboo forest was quiet, and Emperor Minglun's green eyes flashed, he chuckled lightly, and said, "My way is not alone."

The emperors in the world are in a state of mind at this moment, but there are still many supreme beings in the five wastelands. At this time, even their breathing is stagnant, and some living fossils seem to have really petrified. I feel that the reflection of the immortal will is some kind of illusion. After all, the realm of the Great Emperor can only be guessed by ordinary people, even kings.

Therefore, it is not impossible for them to be dragged into the illusion of immortal will by two emperors. After all, the scene in front of them is really unacceptable to them. Most of it has come to an end, and the Emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley, who claims to be the most likely to become an emperor in this world, feels too distorted no matter how you look at it.

The black mist surged, being cut open by the black sharp edge and incinerated by the blazing light, but soon more black mist was born. The Burial Dragon Valley is like a place of death and disillusionment, a burial ground However, even the death-killing blade controlled by the future body failed to break through the scope of the Burial Dragon Valley, but part of the weather was reflected outside.

The present emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley fought fiercely against the future body and Su Qinian, who was united with the Xiuming knife. His arms were full of knife marks, the dragon scales were broken, and the emperor's blood was flowing, but except for the first knife that cut off his palm. In addition, no matter how to cut off and suppress all the sharpness in the future, it will no longer make his emperor's body lacking.

Eldest brother Luo Sheng frowned, but it's not difficult to understand, the current Emperor of Burial Dragon Valley is almost the limit of the emperor's realm, no matter how strong the younger brother's future body is, with the help of the life-saving knife, at most it will be stronger than the first line, and then go up, He went to the highest imperial realm.

Obviously, whether it is Su Qinian's future body or the current emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley, it is impossible to break through the sky wall and step into the supreme realm. At this moment, the emperor's battle is coming to an end. From Luo Sheng's point of view, suppression alone is obviously not enough. To bow down to the Great Emperor of Burial Dragon Valley, more mighty power is needed.

Qi Qing stretched out his hand and held the stone bow behind him, but saw the senior brother in sackcloth with his back facing him, shaking his head slightly, he put down his hand holding the stone bow, but there was a look of worry in his eyes, as senior brothers, they It is very clear that the junior brother who even used his future body has exhausted all his background.

clang!
At a certain moment, the future body of Emperor Burial Dragon Valley took a deep breath.

Boom!
Between heaven and earth, a dull heartbeat suddenly sounded, as if the drum was being beaten, and the sudden change seemed to originate from the future body itself, and also seemed to originate from the black robbery knife in his hand.

The sword-scarred arms of the Dragon Burial Valley Emperor healed with the flick of his fingers, and a look of surprise appeared in his indifferent eyes under his true face covered by black dragon scales.

Only Liu Qingchan in a long plain dress on the Indestructible Dragon Boat understood what that dull heartbeat sound was. After entering the Zhandi domain, even if she was not by her side, Su Qinian could still hear it in the air. Resonating with one-third of her Heart of Time, this change transcends the distance of the void, and brings the fragments of the Heart of Time of the two closer together.

hum!
The next moment, under the astonished eyes of everyone, the future body shattered into a sky full of sharpness, and merged with the life-saving knife in his hand. A young man in white clothes like snow appeared on the black coffin, curled his lips, and then shattered. Come on, there are billions of strands of light from the sword, all of which are submerged in the Xiuming Dao.

Click!

At this moment, the jade throne under the head of the Xihuang Lei Family shattered, and he stood up abruptly, his face full of astonishment and anger.

Not far away, the goddess of the Lei family was glowing all over her body. She was wearing a long purple gauze dress, her sleeves rumbled like thunder, her body was as white as frost and snow jade, and her blue silk was flying. The amethyst-like eyes are gorgeous and moist, densely covered with frost.

Then, the entire Lei family's ancestral land was covered with heavy snow. (Please subscribe, thank you for your monthly tickets and rewards!)
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