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Chapter 65 64. The Supreme Device

"Xihuang, time is running out." Someone advised.

They were born briefly with the help of the completely revived world, but they can only stand on this land with unstable space, and then rely on the domain expanded by the emperor to survive for a while.

Xihuang's domain has already begun to shrink, and it won't last long.

"Master Yuchai Shunde only asks us to bring back the creatures you saw when you came down that day. Now it can be over."

The man nods.

His eyes swept over the genius junior who was almost killed by the bloody golden mastiff, and he frowned slightly.

The blood-red long sword on his back was unsheathed, and the figure of the man disappeared.

The golden mastiff roared, was severely injured, and almost died, but it can still kill with its head held high!The man in the scarlet robe descended from the sky with a sword in his hand, and chopped off his limbs with one sword, instantly silencing its burning aura.

Losing the support of its limbs, the golden mastiff smashed to the ground, its huge head was pressed into the mud, and the teeth were filled with blood foam and broken internal organs.

But its eyes were still fierce, it stared at the man holding the sword in front of him, and its huge pupils were bloodshot and ferocious.

Teeth rubbed against each other, and a hellish roar rolled out of his throat.

"Human beings, if they are in the same realm, your grandpa will kill you with one slap, and the slap will become a pile of unnecessary blood, so that your own father will not be able to recognize it!"

"Ah... With your expression, you don't have a father at home, right? That's such a pity, after all, your own kid was also slaughtered... Haha! Hahaha!"

The man had no expression on his face, he just spread his hands, and the bloody long sword levitated by itself.

"Do you know that the Chijiao killed you that day probably didn't need to be in the same realm, I'm afraid that if you go to him now, you will die..."

It's quiet now.

The bloody long sword was put into its sheath, the huge mat-like tongue fell down, and the man's sleeve robe was moved into it.

"Emperor Xi, this..." The previous figure landed on the ground, with a troubled look on his face.

"The tongue is quite clever, cut it off and went back to make tea."

The man didn't turn his head back, and when he was about to wait for others to put away the golden mastiff, his expression froze slightly, and he raised his head with a slightly heavy expression on his face.

"Heavenly Tribulation!" he whispered.

The gathered thick dark clouds revealed an astonishing murderous intent. Even the emperor dared not say that he was safe and sound in it, and this cloud of catastrophe was getting more and more intense.Black clouds cover the mountains in the center of Kunlun, boundless.The previous reminder was not an ordinary weather change, but a gathering of catastrophes, but he expanded the domain and isolated himself from the outside world, so he did not perceive this terrible catastrophe cloud in advance.

What kind of creatures can induce Jieyun of this level?
May I ask how many people in the Tianjiao of Kyushu would encounter such a monstrous calamity when they crossed the catastrophe?

Xihuang was silent, he couldn't do it.

But he is already an old emperor who has stepped into the Extreme Palace Realm for five hundred years. If he can't do it, their descendants can do it?Their orthodoxy is sealed in the small world they created, and the growth of their descendants has not undergone life-and-death struggles at all. Practitioners who grow up in a safe environment are not necessarily weak, but those monster-like demons are not enough to face the reality.

How to get a foothold in this world?
It is still up to them to lay down a piece of land for future generations.

Throwing down a bottle of healing elixir in front of the injured young disciple, Emperor Xi still looked indifferent.

"It's good if you share it, three coins per person."

Someone next to him was surprised to see the pill bottle.

"Xihuang is a charm pill, and it is of great use to the great powers of the Yang God Realm. Isn't it too extravagant for each of these disciples to have three pills?"

"What?" the man turned around.

"Are you questioning the Emperor?"

"In the future, our orthodoxy will gain a foothold in the current Kyushu, not relying on the younger generations, but on us who are old and stagnant? Or, do you still have contempt for the creatures of the current Kyushu? Dare I say that the incarnation will come to the other end of the encounter that day?" Flood Dragon, the Yang God Realm is invincible, almost equal to the legendary Zhoutian Ten Classes. Look again, can you easily surrender that golden mastiff? You are the Yang God, it is only a false God Realm, but believe it or not Can it kill you and walk in blood?"

The others didn't speak any more, and everything the man said was true.

Not caring about other people's expressions, Xi Huang's fingers made a tactic, and his eyes shimmered.

"The catastrophe is approaching, and it will make this world extremely terrifying. My domain won't last long, so I'm ready to lead it."

"Yes!" Everyone responded.

Emperor Xi spread his hands, and an ancient token engraved with hairpins and orchids appeared in his palm.

The moment the spirit was injected into it, something seemed to wake up outside the world, overlooking the world through this token.

Lightning suddenly appeared, and the terrifying catastrophe unexpectedly parted and descended on the Xihuang who was holding the token.The sky was dim in an instant, and only when being shrouded by this catastrophe cloud could one truly experience the horror of death catastrophe. Under the oppression of Huanghuang Tianwei, it is difficult for the great powers of the Yang God Realm to gain a foothold, let alone the juniors who have not condensed the golden body of the primordial spirit. His face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

Only one of them assumed the same position as Jieyun.

It's Xihuang!
The man remained motionless, waiting for the token to be activated.

Branch-like lightning strikes down from the sky, turning the mountains into black and white!

Thousands of thunder lights soared into the sky, and their majesty was like a prison.

But the ancient monks here have disappeared, and the remaining blood-stained land is annihilated under the light of thunder.

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The red behemoth bathed in thunder and walked.

Layers of iron scales snap together, old scales burst and new ones fill in.

The dense death aura fell on his body, as if to kill him.

But the golden long sword surrounding him cut through the robbery qi neatly, and the engraved seal script became more and more profound under the baptism of the robbery qi.

The blue bird sits on the water of the fairy pond, speechless.

The birth of the supreme weapon brings the light of the supreme calamity. Ordinary people may be praying that the supreme weapon cast can safely withstand this calamity, otherwise both the bearer and the brand on the supreme weapon will be turned into ashes.The supreme weapon will become the material again, and the holder of the weapon has no chance of surviving the unmatched aura.

But Chijiao didn't think so.

When he was not over the catastrophe, he wanted to baptize himself with the catastrophe aura attracted by the supreme weapon.

The forged sword cruised together with him under the Jieguang, crazy and wanton.The sword body, which was originally of ordinary size, was in full bloom, like a golden fish surrounded by a dragon.This guy also took away the big bronze cauldron, the body of which hung over the head of the ferocious dragon, bathed in calamity, and part of the mythical spirit he carved before it was stabilized.Standing on the big bronze tripod with its head raised, the deer raised its head, and the living body constructed by the seal characters became more and more solid.

No wonder Wugou Kunlun Jade took a fancy to Chijiao, the previous arrogance was gone, and he just wanted to follow Chijiao. These two are really stinking... Ah no, they share the same interests.

"Roar!"

The flood dragon, covered in blue lightning, roared, and the reckless and immemorial aura permeated with his roar.

The thunder is about to die, and after death is life.

(End of this chapter)