Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 2032 Emperor Luck, Immemorial Black Blood! (Thanks to mmbnb Noah's Ark Silver Award!)

groan!
The sun-shooting arrows are screaming, the supreme arrow is extremely overbearing, and the stone body of the arrow has completely turned into black at this moment, as crystal clear as jade, bearing the supreme sharpness of the life-saving knife. The supreme arrow, after endless years, once again burst out the invincible supreme arrow momentum, fully recovered.

boom!
The next moment, the black coffin board shattered, unable to stop the supreme arrow of the full recovery of the sun-shooting arrow, the emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley also let out a muffled groan, his body was covered in blood, he was locked by the sun-shooting arrow, even with the black coffin Blocked in the front, he was still hurt by the sharpness of the highest arrow that wandered in the Dragon Burial Valley. Even as the Jue Dian Great Emperor who was close to the highest sky wall and lived for nearly [-] years, the Emperor Burial Dragon Valley also felt a deep sense of pain. Crisis, can't be avoided, can't be avoided, if the black coffin can't stop him, he probably can't escape the emperor's fall, the fully recovered sun-shooting arrow, in recent years, it was the highest edge that even the emperors dared not stand up to. A foreign emperor was stained with blood under the arrow.

hum!
To Qi Qing's surprise, the sun-shooting arrow that had pierced through the coffin board was blocked again. It was a sun-shooting arrow that had fully recovered, and had the highest arrow edge that no emperor could beat, but it was difficult to make an inch of it at this moment.

The emperor of the Dragon Burial Valley breathed a sigh of relief. When he reflected the contents in the coffin, his deep and indifferent eyes burst out with an unprecedented divine light. In this era, he who stands at the most extreme peak of the emperor's realm will be the For a long time in their lineage, they are the most qualified to inherit the powerhouse of this origin. Their lineage is destined to take a different path, especially after the kingdom of the gods appeared, the emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley became more and more determined. No doubt.

"That's... a mass of black blood."

He Laosan was a little dumbfounded, seeing that in the black coffin, the one holding the high point of the sun-shooting arrow was not an ancient corpse, nor was it some hidden powerhouse who could not slumber, it was just a lump of black blood no bigger than a fist.

The ball of black blood looked plain, without the darkest blackness, nor the evil and dark atmosphere, it was more like a mass of quiet ink, but it seemed to possess unspeakable horror. On the top, the tip of the ink-colored arrow was a little gray, and it seemed to be burnt, showing signs of turning into ashes.

hum!
The stone bow in his hand hummed softly, and Qi Qing showed shock. This was the first time that the stone bow gave birth to a vision in so many years, as if it was going to recover on its own.

You must know that generally speaking, especially the supreme imperial weapon, unless it is a special situation, it will not recover on its own. Now that the sun-shooting bow is different, Qi Qing clearly felt a kind of wrath coming out of the bow. , resonating with his will, but it seems that because of the lack of something, it cannot be fully recovered.

clang!
There was a magnificent and scorching sound of gold and iron intertwining, it was the life-saving knife moving again, hitting the arrow tail of the shooting arrow horizontally, infused with the supreme sharp aura, the point of grayish white on the tip of the arrow was immediately covered by black ink at a speed visible to the naked eye. Dip dyed.

"Five Dao brothers!" the Emperor Buried Dragon Valley said suddenly.

In the Burial Dragon Valley, the five great emperors who belonged to the gravediggers looked at each other and said nothing. Five great emperor auras rose up at the same time, and the black mist rolled and was torn apart. The Long River of Fortune, drawn from the void by the Five Emperors, resonated with their bodies. The sound of the Long River of Fortune, even across the Dragon Burial Valley, shook the hearts and minds of all the supreme beings in the five wastelands, shaking their luck , because the long river of luck in the dark has been leveraged. Although the luck of all people is born in the heavens, and more of them are placed in the starry sky of various races, the luck of all weathers belongs to the long river of luck.

The next moment, the gravedigger's lineage, the Five Fang Great Emperor, coughed up blood, and actually cut off the connection between his body and the long river of Qi luck. The five corners of the long river of Qi luck converged and turned into an unprecedented, magnificent torrent of luck, rushing into the funeral dragon Inside the body of Emperor Gu.

"The fate of the emperor is eternal and cannot be cut off. This is the heavenly skill of killing luck!" Eldest brother Luo Sheng couldn't help being moved, "The luck of the five emperors is all in one body, how can he bear it!"

Destiny is invisible and ever-changing. Eldest brother Luo Sheng never thought that the five great emperors of the gravediggers would cut off their own luck and belong to the emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley. Falling, but the luck is cut off, and the number of luck is bound to be exhausted early. In the next few months, perhaps soon, the five emperors will weaken. Even if they fall into the realm of the great emperor, it is not impossible. This kind of price is too high. It can be called unbearable weight.

In a sense, if one's energy is exhausted early, one is not far away from sitting down or falling. It is hard to imagine what kind of friendship can make the gravedigger's lineage Wufang Great Emperor willing to make such sacrifices in order to fulfill his destiny. The Emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley is alone, and more importantly, the five emperors have good luck, let alone the Emperor of the Dragon Valley, who is the supreme emperor, even the emperors will not accept it easily. Second, for the emperor who was born with the eternal Dao heart, it is easier to make their Dao heart impure. Throughout the ages, it is not without the emperor who tried to cut off the luck of others in various ways and return it to the body in order to obtain the heaven in the dark. The relatives competed for good fortune and weakened the barriers to break through, but without exception, they all suffered doom in the end, either they were backlashed by luck, or their hearts were mixed, they fell into evil ways, and they could not die well.

"No, it's weird!"

In the Xingtian Palace, the first Xingtian raised his eyebrows, and the Great Emperor of Burial Dragon Valley had a very high spirit. Perhaps there were not many emperors in his eyes, and his seniority was also very high. All the emperors in the world were older than him. There are very few, cutting off the luck of others, especially the luck of the five emperors, is no different from killing himself. The first Xingtian believes that the emperor of the Dragon Valley will not understand, but he still insists on doing so. Is it because of the black blood? related?

Inside the black coffin, a mass of black blood was buried, which looked a little sinister no matter how you looked at it.

puff!
Sure enough, with the Qi of the Five Emperors entering his body, the Emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley coughed up blood, and his body was suddenly opened up with dense cracks by the torrent of Qi. The curtain was about to end in the utmost splendor, and collapsed in an instant of brilliance, the great emperor's aura was chaotic, and the breath of disillusionment and death burst out, but on his face, there was no trace of fear or panic. The deep and cold eyes, On the contrary, it became more and more quiet and blazing.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, the whole body of the great emperor of the Burying Dragon Valley exuded the darkest radiance, and the breath of death and disillusion was transpiring. It rose from every inch of the mud in the Dragon Burial Valley, and even the mud cracked, exposing broken dragon bones and skeletons one after another.

The boundless and cold air of burial and resentment permeates the air. At this moment, above the North Sea, East Sea, and West Sea, there are shocking waves hitting the sky, hitting the stars, and destroying the stars. The dragon blood of many members of the aristocratic family is roaring. Over the long years, how many members of the Long family from the Sanhai people have been buried in the Dragon Burial Valley, and the keel bones are everywhere.

The next moment, the Emperor of the Burial Dragon Valley raised one hand, palm facing outwards. In the black coffin, the ball of black blood that was resisting the sun-shooting arrow suddenly trembled slightly, and with a flash, it broke away from the point of the sun-shooting arrow. , into his palm.

In an instant, the vitality of Emperor Zonglonggu's whole life dimmed. His eyes were lifeless, as if he had lost all vitality. His breath of will also darkened, as if it had been silent forever.

"Brother Chu!" The black-robed emperor's face was pale, and his eyes were very ugly. They paid such a price, if the Taoist brother of Zanlonggu died, all their expectations and promises would be in vain.

The decline and demise of the five emperors is nothing, but if their lineage of gravediggers declines or dies, then they are sinners from ancient times, and they cannot be blamed for death.

clang!
The black coffin shook violently. After losing the ball of black blood, it was not pierced by the sun-shooting arrow, but rolled out of the way, and the momentum of the sun-shooting arrow remained undiminished. Gu Dadi's brow-centered court is the residence of the emperor's battle spirit and the root of the eternal Dao heart.

Ding!
A row of black sparks splashed, dark and hot, but they were all pulled by the black coffin and submerged in it, otherwise even the gravedigger Wufang Great Emperor who was in the valley at the moment would feel a little apprehensive, whether it was the black coffin or The black blood was too evil, and even resisted Yihuang's awakening arrow to shoot the sun. Although they were supreme emperors, most of them would be injured when they were rubbed, and they would die when they touched them.

Inside the life-saving knife.

This is a dark world, but there is infinite light between the sky and the earth. At this moment, three slender figures stand opposite each other, it is Su Qinian, the past and the future.

"Cosmic Sangtian, Primordial Black Blood, God and Demon Town Well, Heart of Time and Space."

This was the first time that Future Body spoke on its own initiative, and his tone was rare and concentrating, without the dullness and silence of the past.

"Primeval black blood!"

The light in Su Qinian's eyes flickered. These sixteen characters were said by the enlightenment brand of the first war emperor. He has never been clear about what these sixteen characters describe and what kind of secrets are contained in them. He had doubted whether the Heart of Time and Space in it referred to the Heart of Time that he, Liu Qingchan, and the mercenary king shared, but it was a pity that it could not be confirmed.

But now, in the mysterious black coffin in the Dragon Burial Valley, a lump of black blood was actually buried, and the always silent future body opened his mouth at this moment, which made Su Qinian wonder if that lump of black blood was the first generation. The ancient black blood mentioned by the war emperor.

"Taigu, it's not a peaceful year." In the past, he raised his eyebrows, curled his lips, glanced at Su Qinian, and said, "Hey, I want to remind you that this matter is over, don't call me easily, I also have personality , not to let you come and go when you call, well, of course, you are the real body in this world, and everything in this world belongs to you, and there are some things that you can do as you see fit, and I won't participate."

Su Qinian was taken aback, suddenly thought of something, and his face suddenly became a little ugly. (Thanks to mmbnb Noah's Ark for the silver reward, I am flattered, and I will try my best to write a third update today.)
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