Valkyrie

Chapter 917
Qingtian Wufu.

An endless battle will eventually come to an end.

When Lin Huang was still walking on Tai Ji's battlefield, the sky above Qingtian Martial Mansion was completely occupied by the vast army of gods.

Even if we share the same hatred.

No matter how unwilling.

No matter how many former Wufu disciples came to help!

finally……

They couldn't resist the continuous protoss army, and they couldn't stop retreating steadily.

Finally, Pei Xiufu was covered in bloodstains, one arm was directly torn to pieces, a long spear pierced his chest, and his whole body fell into Qingtian Martial Mansion.

Lu Donghuang was punched down by a holy emperor of the Protoss, and he couldn't get up again. Half of his head had collapsed, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

In the void, countless Qingtian Martial House disciples were defeated like a mountain, dying like ants.Blood rained down the sky, staining the Qingtian Martial Mansion's eight-thousand-mile territory red.

And the Ming Cult's army of black iron cavalry, their eyes are already red-eyed at this moment, and their death is cold.Under the complete defeat on the front line, they were like wolves, fighting alone into the God Clan army with their guns.

When dying, it explodes directly!
one by one.

In the void, countless blood-colored flowers bloomed, brilliant and extremely sad.

Over time……

Qingtian Wufu is already invincible!

In the Spring Wind Building, Xue Tianjun looked at the sky above the Qingtian Martial Mansion, his face was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and his fingers were embedded in the flesh due to the tight squeeze, and blood flowed out.

However, he was as motionless as a mountain.

The Qingtian Martial Mansion's territory spanning eight thousand miles has already become a Shura battlefield, with blood raining across the sky, corpses everywhere, mountains and rivers shattered, and devastated everywhere.

The former Martial Mansion has already been turned into a scorched earth ruin.

The people of the gods are aloof, looking down on everything indifferently, and the killing in their hands does not stop at all...

Among the ruins, Pei Xiufu coughed violently. Even though his arm was broken and his body suffered countless wounds, he didn't feel the slightest bit.It's just that the wrinkled face is full of desolation...

He looked up at Qingtian Wufu with countless scars, his eyes were full of sadness!He has worked hard to run Qingtian Martial House for many years. Originally, 20 years ago, when Lin Taiqing was still in the Martial House, he had the hope of ZTE.

But... Lin Taiqing went far away and disappeared!
Now, it is suffering such a catastrophe again, but the enemy is the Xingtian Temple, which controls the iron law of the mainland, and the Xuantian God Clan who is high above.

In this world, I'm afraid...there will be no more Qingtian Martial House!
puff!
Pei Xiufu suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, his whole body's vitality declined rapidly, and he fell to the ground with his head on his back, crying for a while!

"Zuojia Mingjiao, No. 12 Tianzi seventh kill, under the command of Dizi eleventh kill... Farewell!"

Pei Xiufu lay on the ground, murmuring in a low voice, the breath in his body could only come out but not in.

hum.

Hey.

hum.

Right at this moment...

Qingtian Wufu suddenly trembled.

Vibrate again.

Pei Xiufu's eyes, which had lost all energy, moved slightly, as if there was a glimmer of light.He climbed up with the last bit of strength, and looked up at a part of Qingtian Martial Mansion.

There……

It is the only well-preserved building in Qingtian Wufu.

——Nine-story Holy Sky Tower!

At the beginning, when Lin Huang entered the Qingtian Martial Mansion, Jun Qingcheng took Lin Huang to the nine-story Holy Sky Pagoda.

But at that time, Lin Huang didn't enter it, because at that time, he couldn't get close to the Holy Sky Tower.

The sixth floor of the Holy Sky Tower bears the name of Lu Donghuang.

The seventh floor has the name of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

On the eighth floor, there are Lin Taiqing's words to Huang Lingsha.

And on the ninth floor of the Holy Sky Tower, it seems that there were words in the long past, but it was erased by someone...

According to Qingtian Wufu's records, no one seems to have set foot on the ninth floor of the Holy Sky Tower.

Lin Huang once comprehended the vertical and horizontal ways left by Lin Taiqing in front of the Holy Sky Pagoda.

Before Lin Huang left Qingtian Martial Mansion, he thought about going to the Holy Sky Pagoda when he came back to see what ghosts and monsters there were.

And at this moment...

The vibration of the entire Qingtian Martial Mansion obviously came from the nine-story Holy Sky Pagoda.

In other words, it is from the ninth floor of the Holy Sky Tower!
When the Holy Sky Tower began to shake, an old man in the realm of the Holy Emperor suddenly appeared among the gods in the void. He was completely white, as ethereal as snowflakes in the long wind.

Before that, he never showed up.

But at the moment when the Holy Sky Tower was shaking, he appeared in everyone's eyes without hesitation, with a pair of silver eyes staring at the nine-story Holy Sky Tower.

In the Spring Wind Tower, Xue Tianjun's complexion also changed.

The previous bloody and tragic battle in the Qingtian Martial House, where the Mingjiao army died in a self-destructive way, did not move Xue Tianjun to take action.

However, at the moment when the nine-storey Holy Sky Pagoda was shaking, Xue Tianjun rose from the ground in a wheelchair, rushed directly into the sky from the building, and looked at the Holy Sky Tower in the distance.

"My building was destroyed by you!"

In the Spring Breeze Building, Li Jiangye looked at a huge hole and said heartbroken.

hum.

Hey.

In the Qingtian Martial Mansion, the Holy Sky Tower rooted on the loess earth suddenly rose from the ground, and quickly swept into the void.

boom.

bang bang.

……

In the void, eight explosions sounded one after another.

Every time there is an explosion, the Holy Sky Tower loses its first floor.Until the end of the eight explosions, only the ninth floor of the Holy Sky Tower remained.

Suddenly... the remaining Holy Sky Pagoda burst into light, like a great sun shining on the world!

Under everyone's gaze, the ninth floor of the Holy Sky Tower unfolded piece by piece like a lotus flower blooming, and it didn't fully unfold until half a quarter later.

It was a figure sitting cross-legged.

The whole body is shining brightly, like a long golden river shining on the mountains, rivers and land with a radius of thousands of miles.

Xue Tianjun stared suddenly, his breath intensified, and his whole person became excited.

That figure...

It's a corpse!
I don't know how many years have passed away.

Suddenly, in the Qingtian Martial Mansion, a voice resounded through the world——

——Chen Guye, a hundred households of the Xuanzi Battalion of the Xuanwu Department of the Zuo Jiaming Sect, see... Lu Shuai!
The voice was old.

Excited.

hoarse!

It was a white-haired, extremely stooped old man in armor and holding a gun.A pair of bewildered eyes looked at the golden skeleton in the void, tears streaming down his face.

"See Shuai Lu!"

In the Qingtian Martial Mansion, the voices of all Zuojia Mingjiao people's homage instantly resounded.

"See Shuai Lu!"

"See Shuai Lu!"

……

The converging sounds are like ocean waves, one wave higher than the other, sweeping across the void for thousands of miles, causing the wind and clouds to collapse, and the mountains and rivers to shake.

In the void, the golden skeleton did not respond at all.

Still suspended there peacefully.

The all-white Holy Emperor of the Protoss stared at the golden corpse with uncertain eyes, and then tentatively slapped his palm towards the corpse.

Keng!
In the void, there was a loud noise, like the sound of a bell, spreading in all directions.

The palm swung by the Holy Emperor of the God Race was directly bounced back!

And above the Chunfeng Building, Xue Tianjun looked at the golden corpse, his expression could not be calm for a long time.Then a figure, spanning thousands of miles, appeared next to the golden corpse.

He jumped from the wheelchair in front of the golden corpse, looking at the familiar skeleton, his eyes were wet.There seemed to be a thousand words in my heart, but at this moment, it seemed that they couldn't say it all, but the voice was hoarse and trembling:

"Lu Shenzhou... 1000 years... your uncle..."

(End of this chapter)