The Chronicle of the Emperor of the Great Desolation

Chapter 450 The descending of the female saint, the birth of the fire clan

Dong Wanggong was seriously injured, and he managed to kill the Lord of Heaven in a flash, and sealed him in the Taiji diagram and took him to the prehistoric world. He can be wiped out and completely fallen when the world of death is completely fallen.

In the dead world, after repeated tossing, it has already been riddled with holes. Without the Lord of Heaven, the prehistoric way of heaven has doubled, the strength of both sides has been completely reversed, and the entire universe has truly become a playground for everyone.

"Earth Venerable belongs to my Demon Realm. Whoever dares to fight for it will be an enemy of my Demon Realm. I will be with him until death."

Rahu declared his sovereignty over the Venerable Earth at the first time, based on the mission assigned to the enemy in the past. Now that the Venerable Earth has fallen to the holy throne, it is a good time to reap.

Everyone's expressions were different, and no one took Luo Hu's words to heart, and began to join forces in private to divide the fruits of victory.If it weren't for the fact that the enemy still had five saints who were still alive, it is estimated that our own people would have been beaten into a mess.

The Queen Mother of the West didn't care about the undercurrents surging among the saints. With her hands together, she gathered the power of the prehistoric power as a sword and stood on the Western Continent. The sword edge extended to the continent. The remnants of the Heavenly Dao in the dead world have part of the power of the same source, and there is nothing to hold back. With a light wave, the world is in turmoil, everything turns pale, and the remaining three pillars of heaven are broken and fall into the dust.

"what!"

The Venerable Water, Venerable Fire, and Venerable Wind who were connected to the Tianzhu were severely injured in an instant, and the primordial spirit was separated from the Tianzhu. Before the eyes of the saints.

"Go!"

Everyone has been waiting for this moment for a long time. The moment the aura of the three saints is exposed, the twenty or thirty Hunyuan powerhouses are divided into three directions and go in three directions. their chosen prey.

The Queen Mother of the West waved her plain hand, and three beams of light flew out of her sleeves, wrapping three seeds and falling on the place where the sky pillar was broken. In a moment, the seeds of Tongtian Jianmu sprouted and broke through the ground, naturally absorbing the chaotic rules of heaven and earth , becoming a bridge between heaven and earth, a towering giant tree that has grown in an instant at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to become a new four pillars of the sky.

The power of the prehistoric surged wildly, replacing the original old rules, and the heavenly way of the dead world was further assimilated, becoming a part of the prehistoric rules, evolving a new origin and authority, devouring the last legacy of the dead world.

On the mortal land, powerhouses of all races are dispatched one after another, either to capture captives from other worlds, or to collect geniuses and treasures, or to kill people for money, or to use evil methods to refine weapons, or to steal human beings. The most chaotic moment comes, and the world becomes a purgatory. , nibbling away the last vitality and vitality of the dead world.

"Let's go, let's meet that Venerable Zhao for a while. If she is willing to surrender, it will save me a dispute."

The Queen Mother of the West took the first step, walking towards the depths of the void, followed by Mrs. Ziguang with a flash of brilliance in her eyes, Changxi and Houtu hesitated, but also followed.

In the depths of the void, the Tian'a Hall of the Heavenly Venerable is the place with the deepest connection with the way of heaven, which is equivalent to the Zixiao Palace in the past.

As a sage of the Dao of Heaven, Venerable Zhao is unable to change the general situation, and cannot escape safely. In order to protect himself, the last relatively safe place is the Tian'a Hall. At least here can mobilize the remaining power of the Dao of the Dead.

The Lord of Heaven went, and cut off the four heavenly pillars, and the heavenly way of the dead world was assimilated into the prehistoric heavenly way. Naturally, the Tian'a Palace no longer fortified against the Queen Mother of the West.

In the deepest part of the main hall, there is a six-pointed formation leading to the origin of the universe. Venerable Zhao sat cross-legged in the formation with a sad face, and the extremely rich source of the heavenly way poured into her body along the formation, strengthening her understanding of the Dao. comprehend.

The moment the four of Queen Mother Xi came in, it was at the moment when her aura rose and she stepped into a new level, a sense of completeness and harmony with heaven and earth naturally emanated, which was almost the same as the breath of Queen Mother West and Houtu.

"Is she forcibly absorbing the power of the dead world to improve her cultivation?" Zi Guang's eyes shone with splendor, and she looked at Venerable Zhao carefully, and said with a tusk: "At this moment when her homeland is shattered, she didn't go out to live and die with the dead world." , but took the opportunity to absorb the origin of the way of heaven to improve her cultivation. Such a bad behavior is a testament to her character, does the empress still want to recruit her?"

The Queen Mother of the West smiled lightly, shook her head and said, "You probably misunderstood. This is the last gift to the saints who have dedicated countless years to the Death Realm before the Heavenly Dao of the Death Realm completely collapsed. Venerable Zhao is a rare figure in the Death Realm. A person with great love, his contribution to the world of death is hardly inferior to the two gods of heaven and earth. The way of heaven is not benevolent, so it is selfless and non-destructive, and only good and fair. The behavior of Venerable Zhao is a great good in the rules of the way of heaven. At the last moment, the will of heaven Bequeathed the world of death to her."

Madam Ziguang silently looked at Venerable Zhao, a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, she clenched the Heavenly Mandate Sword several times in her hand, and as long as she swung the sword, the power of heaven carried by the Heavenly Mandate Sword was enough to wipe out all the consciousness of the other party, but in the end No shot.

"I hope she can understand the kindness of the empress!" Said something against her will, and her purple eyes drooped.

Venerable Zhao is wearing a colorful dress mainly in light green. She has a dignified and beautiful appearance, and her ears are pointed like elves, which sets off her unique charm. The whole person gives people a bright, elegant, pure and holy , Beautiful feeling.

She could hear the conversation of the Queen Mother of the West and the others clearly, and she opened Jianshui's pupils with a little bewilderment, and her eyes were full of emotions such as helplessness, sadness, hostility, frustration, and worry.

"I hope you can treat the remaining creatures in the dead realm well. From now on, the dead realm will also be part of the prehistoric world, and the creatures in the dead realm should also be the subjects of the empress's rule. Why bother to kill them all?"

Venerable Zhao stared fixedly at Queen Mother Xi, all the emotions in his eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only a trace of pleading in peace, and bowed deeply: "I hope that your mother will be merciful and give the remaining creatures in my world a way out. I wish Wholeheartedly, serve the empress as the master."

The Queen Mother of the West looked around and saw that after repeated tossings, especially the short moment when the Death Demon God and the Killing Demon God suddenly woke up, causing huge casualties, and there were very few creatures left in the death world. No, but the four saints must die. We have worked hard in our world, and we cannot return empty-handed, and the four saints are the initial reward for everyone."

Venerable Zhao sighed helplessly in his heart. After all, as a prisoner, he has no capital to negotiate. It is already the limit to keep himself and ordinary creatures in the dead world.

It is an extravagant hope to keep the saints alive. The prehistoric powers want to reap the loot, but they don't want such a large force to appear again. If they try hard, maybe even themselves will be wiped out by the covetous man in purple clothes. Lose.

Venerable Zhao has cultivated into the tenth heaven of the Yuanshi Realm, and his mind is not idle. Every movement, every look, every sentence, every subtle expression is just right, and he can do what he can when he has no way to resist. , also recognized the reality.

"Zhao kowtows to thank my mother for her kindness, and from now on, only my mother's order will be followed."

The Queen Mother of the West smiled with satisfaction. A strong man of ten heavens is a rare talent in any place. It's not bad, but it can be used.

"Since you have entered the seat of this palace, everything that used to be in the world of death is a thing of the past. From now on, this palace will bestow on you the Dao name Fluctuation, and all the remaining creatures in the world of death will belong to the same race, and will be named Xu (xu) clan."

Venerable Zhao bowed again: "Shake the light to lead the decree, and thank the empress for not killing on behalf of the Lu family."

(End of this chapter)