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Chapter 315 This Sword Arrives 500 Years Early!
The sword energy is magnificent and vast, with a clear artistic conception. In the fire of Yuanshen that Zhou Qi dissipated, the power of this sword has not been damaged at all. ] and became the ultimate, but in fact, before this sword, in front of the other gods and emperors, Zhou Qi, who had taken refuge in the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor, beheaded with a sword.

This is the most decisive way to draw a sword!

This sword completely represents the position of Lord Taishan, and it represents Qi Wuhuo's position towards the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor.

You have shot me.

So do I!

This heart is bright, no more words!

The sword light was brilliant and magnificent. The Antarctic Changsheng Emperor stretched out his five fingers. He didn't use any weapons at all. He only held this pure and brilliant sword light in his palm with his right hand, and then squeezed this clear sword light into pieces with a slight force with his white fingers. , It turned into a streamer and scattered between heaven and earth.

However, this action has already made the gods who noticed here a little slip of the tongue.

When Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole faced the Emperor Plague, the master of the Ministry of Plague, he only used three moves.

The first move was to allow Emperor Plague to make moves without moving himself.

However, Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole is good at killing and defending longevity, and is inferior to Emperor Changsheng of the Antarctic. Now, the Northern Emperor does not move in the face of the Emperor of Plague, but the Emperor Changsheng of the Antarctic, who has stronger defenses, must take action in person to resolve it. This sword, in the eyes of the immortals and gods, this sword is after killing a ghost emperor first, and there are such aftermath!

This sword is even heavier than Si.

For a moment, there was a dead silence.

The Antarctic Emperor Changsheng slowly withdrew his hand and said: "The sword intent of death and life...was born in Jiejian, but it is even more completely different."

"What a [Thai]."

Always gentle, even when he turned against his friends, he could still remember the past with a gentle smile. When he said this, he still had a smile on his face, but the smile seemed to be restrained a little. His eyes looked at Qi Wuhu, he It can be seen that this kind of future is achieved by rituals, and it is also known that this power cannot last for too long, and Daozu still needs to come step by step.

However, the sword edge of Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole has been unsheathed.

If he made a move against Tai, the Northern Emperor would instantly pierce him with extreme killing power the moment he made the move.

So are the checks and balances.

Emperor Zhuling was intercepted by the saints of the Arctic.

As for the Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun who directly belonged to him, he was first invited by Taiyi to drink tea, and then there was the empty-handed Canopy Luenzhen.

It is still a way of checks and balances.

But now, a Lord Taishan who was enough to let him break the moves when he made a move was enough to sweep the battle for the Northern Emperor.

Take the killing of the Northern Emperor.

As long as the Taishan Mansion Lord makes the Antarctic Longevity Emperor have to guard against a move at a critical moment.

It will usher in the overwhelming murderous intent.

Or, if you concentrate on defending the Northern Emperor, you will be humiliated by the sword energy of the Lord Taishan. Emperor Zhuling of the Antarctic, Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole lowered their eyes, surrounded by all the saints, the canopy Zhenjun of Zhongtian and North Pole stood on one side, and the Lord of Mount Tai stood in the middle stream, and the North Emperor was on his side.

The Antarctic Changsheng Emperor held the weapon, and still seemed to be retreating instead of retreating.

Silent, quiet.

Only the clouds and air rolled over.

If so—

However, the situation became more and more tense, and the murderous intent was fierce, and every breath was heavier than every breath.

Needless to say, the rest of the immortals and gods were all staring at the scene of deciding whether the order of the heavens would collapse immediately. In the Lingxiao Palace, the young Jade Emperor and Xuandu crowded in front of the Haotian mirror, holding hands on each side. Clutching the Haotian Mirror desperately and fighting for it, the Jade Emperor's eyes widened with a brilliant light, while the corners of Xuandu's mouth twitched slightly.

ha? !who? !
Who the hell is this? !
Who stepped in directly when the two emperors of the Antarctic and the North Pole were balancing each other?

I will stop the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor for you, so that he will not strike you with a sword until 500 years later.

A blink of an eye.

It's good for you, a sword cut through? !

The young Jade Emperor's eyes were shining, he poked Xuandu over there with his elbow, and said:

"Sir, he, who is he!"

"do you know?!"

The corner of Xuandu's mouth twitched.

he? !

who? !I do not know!

Pindao only knows a little Taoist priest who caused trouble, the junior brother who let me blow up the furnace if nothing happened; I don't know that this person can measure the calamity with his own power, kill the ghost emperor, slap the four princes in the face, and use this body to control the calamity Lord Taishan!

Unfamiliar!

I'm so unfamiliar!
Even though he was thinking this way, Xuandu held on to the Haotian Mirror so tightly that his eyes almost stuck to it.

Hey!
You are so awesome, you come to be my brother!

"Sir, sir, don't squeeze me, I can't see it!"

"The Haotian mirror is my magic weapon!"

"Sir, sir—"

The young Jade Emperor tried his best to snatch the Haotian Mirror, and then suddenly shook, saying: "Sir, your pill furnace is shaking!"

"Ah?! Where?!"

Xuandu was startled in his heart, turned around and saw that the purple gold gossip furnace that was brought up was really shaking violently, because the mood of the alchemist who opened the furnace was really unstable, the Jade Emperor turned pale, looking at that It was placed in the huge alchemy furnace in the middle of Lingxiao Palace, and said: "This, this thing won't explode here?!"

"No way."

"Poverty Dao Xuandu, how many years have you been practicing alchemy, how can you blow up the furnace?!"

"Jade Emperor, you can trust me."

While comforting the Jade Emperor, Master Xuandu stopped the pill furnace with one hand, recuperated the gossip, integrated the five qi, and pulled back the pill furnace that was about to explode in a very skillful way. The Jade Emperor was shocked , I feel that this archmage is so skilled that he can control the fryer with such rich experience.

As expected of a disciple of Taishang Daozu!
"Sir, it's amazing!"

"This way the fryer can be pulled back!"

The Jade Emperor's admiration from the heart made Master Xuandu's face stinky, and he said angrily:

"That is."

"After all, Pindao is the true king of the blaster, the emperor Miao Le destroys the alchemy!"

The Jade Emperor was at a loss.

But he still knew that at this time, it seemed that he didn't want to touch the bad head of the not-so-good-tempered Grand Master of Xuandu. Instead, he looked at the scene of the Haotian Mirror, and he thought again, the Antarctic and the North Pole, Zhuling Leizun, and the canopy. Holy, the whole heaven, and even the six realms have the highest and most powerful personalities gathered together.

The more silent and tense it is, the heavier the murderous intent and fear.

The young Jade Emperor subconsciously clenched his cuffs, and asked softly:
"Tai, can you stop Measuring Calamity?"

Master Xuandu was silent, countless thoughts passed in his mind, and finally he only answered quietly:

"do not know."

"His strength is far inferior to Yu's, but his current state can just add a little bit of weight to the balance, making this chance of victory biased towards the North Pole, but the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor is by no means a temperament that will retreat when he is frightened. So, after all, Xuan..."

Master Xuandu's voice paused, and continued:

"It is he who acts as the last force to stop the most likely link in the calamity that will directly shatter the order of the six realms."

"Or, the Emperor Changsheng of the Antarctic completely fought against the Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole, which became the beginning of a complete disruption of order. How this may be, perhaps, can only depend on the destiny."

"Destiny..."

The young Jade Emperor murmured.

But I don't know why it came out in my mind, it seems to be once, it seems to be a very distant past, 'I' spread my hands, above the sky, and walked towards the seven figures between the sky and the earth step by step, the clouds shook behind me, and everything in the sky and the earth crawled , Said: "I am the destiny!"

But such a picture dissipated in an instant, leaving only bursts of tingling pain.

In the Haotian mirror, the clouds rippled, and the battle broke out again.

Xuandu's pupils suddenly shrank.

Seeing that the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor seemed to smile, and then the green bamboo in his palm was heading towards the Lord Taishan. The Lord of Mount Tai floated behind him, and the sword in the palm of Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole was domineering.

Xuandu paused in his heart.

The Jade Emperor clenched his palms tightly.

But Di Ting's face froze, and he heard the voice of the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor ringing in his ears:
"Are you making the right and wrong again?"

"Listen carefully..."

!!!

Di Ting's complexion changed suddenly, and he heard the plain voice of the Antarctic Longevity Emperor: "It's just the power exchanged for rituals, short-lived and without foundation, but it's just the foundation of Dao. How many swords can you make? I want to try it out." , you are the so-called Prince of Taishan Mansion."

In the next moment, Di Ting could no longer observe the communication between Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole and Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole beyond the 33rd heaven.

Because of the majestic sword energy, and because the energy mechanism is too majestic, even the magical power of listening to the truth is directly blocked.

His face was ugly.

Yu, it is Yu after all.

There is no way to suppress them by relying on the general trend!

This will only make them choose to try more calmly and arrogantly. All the way, how many lives and deaths, how many calamities, how many times they have been persecuted by others, they all choose to fight with their swords, and they have broken through countless times. Go out, and finally stand at the limit of the Tao, unable to suppress the situation, and draw your sword when you are in trouble.

Siyu, it's impossible to be suppressed by cleverness, Xiao Niubi!

Di Tingzhong recalled the demise of the Tianji Pavilion and the death of Bai Ze, Yu's horror, that kind of heart and Taoism, his strength had reached the limit, but he didn't choose Sanqing's persistence to let go of the Dao, a certain To this extent, it is even more oppressive than that brought by Yu Qing!
"My seat, I don't believe it."

The green bamboo turns into vitality and reproduces all things, and then heads towards the Lord of Mount Tai.

The sword is full of air.

The Northern Emperor killed and cut off life.

The canopy confronted the Nine Heavens, Yingyuan, and the Thunder and Puhua Tianzun, but the Antarctic Emperor Zhuling who rushed over was trapped by Zhenjun Tianyou, General Heisha and other generals of the Exorcism Academy. The Jade Emperor looked helplessly. All this, the murderous intent in the heart is shaking, but there is nothing to do, the six worlds seem to start to collapse because of this, but there is another sword light, pointing to the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor again.

The Antarctic Longevity Emperor held it with his backhand and crushed it.

Bei Di stepped forward and drew out his sword.

The Antarctic Changsheng Emperor had to return to defense.

If this happened three times, the situation of the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor was a little bit in decline, but his expression was still peaceful, because the power of the Taishan Mansion's ritual ceremony had been exhausted, and what remained was only a Daoist foundation, a disciple of the Supreme Supreme, Antarctic Changsheng The Great Emperor looked at Beidi with his eyes, restrained his mind, and concentrated on dealing with this past friend of life and death, and now the enemy of the road.

But at this moment, he once again felt a trace of cold murderous intent.

! ! ! !
The Antarctic Immortal Emperor slammed to one side to avoid it.

Silently, the clear sword light was avoided and cut across his temples.

The black hair was raised, and a wound appeared on the cheek.

Golden blood and black hair hang down, scattered for nine days.

! ! ! !
On the 33 Heavenly Towers that are fighting, there are few exhibitors and many onlookers. Manjushri clasped his hands together, and dared not look at the longevity emperor again. There was no sound in the sky, and the 33 halls were dead silent, and in this more terrifying silence than before, the eyes of the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor exuded a trace of coldness.

The wound on his cheek had healed in an instant, he turned around, and saw the Prince Taishan who had exhausted his rituals calmly making moves, his sleeves swaggering——the Great Emperor, who had just been born through an incomparable ritual, had lost his foundation, but had Wisps of vitality dissipated, wrapped around the surroundings, and turned into sword energy.

Taishan Mansion Monarch Daoji—broken.

The young Taoist slowly withdrew his sword finger, lowered his wide black sleeve robe with dark red lining and danced wildly.

The weaker the qi mechanism, the stronger the sword qi!
And part of the power brought by the shattered King Daoji of Taishan Mansion flows on the sword fingers, turning into a life-and-death cycle of aura and sword qi, majestic and majestic. This is what I listened to with all my strength. After hearing the Taishan Mansion Jun Daoji's broken voice heard that this Daoji was no longer complete and perfect.

Hearing the magnificence of the sword energy and the murderous intent of the Antarctic Longevity Emperor.

heard it--

The amount of robbery stagnates and rotates.

The once fierce god of ancient times, the master of the Tianji Pavilion who stirred up the situation, sat in the city of death, dazed and absent-minded.

Don't understand, he doesn't understand.

That Daoist Daoist who is the Great Emperor may even be qualified to stand shoulder to shoulder with Canopy, Taiyi, and even the terrifying Daoist of Xuandu in the eyes of Di Ting. If there is another chance, it is not impossible to touch the level of Yu. That is the level that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Houtu and Beidi, such a Dao foundation, such a Dao foundation...

Are you broken? !

How dare you?

How dare you! ! !

He suddenly remembered what the young Taoist said when he stepped on the chain.

[I want to delay the resolution of this calamity, so that many people don't have to die, let alone die without knowing why, sir——]

[maybe overthinking]

[But I really want to stop the calamity, I don’t want any name, I don’t want any opportunities, I just don’t want anyone to die like dust...]

Di Ting murmured: "He is, he really thought so, he really did it..."

Knowing, practicing the way, for the unity of knowledge and action, only this heart is not easy.

He thought of the time when the young Taoist met him.

My name is without confusion.

Yes, there is absolutely no doubt about acting in this life.

In order to stop the amount of robbery.

It even shattered the Dao foundation of Lord Taishan.

The Dao foundation of the great emperor was not what he was looking for at all.

So in the eyes of the gods, the pale-faced, black-haired Lord Taishan raised his sword finger with a peaceful expression, and the Antarctic Changsheng Emperor looked at him, sensing that kind of determination and calm, sensing the murderous intent of the Arctic Ziwei Great Emperor, The Antarctic Eternal Life Emperor sighed, and slowly withdrew the green bamboo in his palm. His eyes calmly watched the young Taoist with black hair, and the expression in his eyes finally changed.

That is no longer the look in the eyes of a disciple of Taishang.

It is no longer just looking at a commonplace.

It's even different from when he looked at Xuandu, the spokesperson of the Supreme.

Under the gaze of endless gods.

Antarctic Immortal Emperor, took half a step back!
He spins the green bamboo with his left hand, carries his back behind his back, and stands in front of him with his right hand. With the posture of facing fellow Taoists and enemies, he has great admiration and murderous intent, and he is overjoyed and admiring when he sees those who are on the way. Say so, say so:

"Good one, reincarnation of life and death!"

"Good one—"

"Taishan Mansion Lord!"

The sound spread throughout the nine heavens, and all the gods were silent.

In the end, the Northern Emperor and the Antarctic Longevity Emperor dissipated and left. After the competition was suppressed, it was supposed to be a battle between them, at least they would not draw their swords directly, and all the gods watching were relaxed in an instant. There is almost a feeling of cold sweat flowing all over my body.

And in the Lingxiao Palace, the young Jade Emperor sat down on the ground holding the Haotian Mirror, gasping for breath.

He and Xuandu looked at each other, and they both felt the weight of the extreme tension just now, and immediately relaxed and laughed heartily.

Great, the scariest thing never happened.

Great--

The order that was about to be broken was finally stabilized.

The laughter faded away, the young Jade Emperor got up, hugged the Haotian mirror, and looked into the mirror.

"Ah, I still have to go... I can't rely on this Haotian mirror to teach the law, that..."

"Sir, can you work hard to find this [Tai]?"

I'm looking for his uncle!
The corner of Xuandu's mouth twitched, and he was about to speak, but the Jade Emperor saw endless chains shaking in the picture displayed by the Haotian Mirror, and the Lord of Heipaofu stood in the sky, his face was pale, and his black hair fell like a waterfall. When he was born, he killed the ghost emperor, combined with the power of the Northern Emperor, retreated to the South Pole, and stopped the calamity.

In the mirror of Haotian, after the South Pole recedes, the sword energy of Fujun dissipates, and the sleeve robe hangs down, covering the white and slender palms, standing on the huge chain that runs through the sky and the earth. , seems to be between the heaven and the earth, it seems that the juvenile Jade Emperor's sizing is too direct, and it also contains too strong desire.

That Fujun looked sideways slightly, the black robe fluttered, the lining was dark red, and his eyes turned to look at the 'Jade Emperor'.

There was a faint and pure golden glow in a pair of black eyes.

Luxurious and graceful.

But there is also a kind of upright and indifferent air of Taoism.

The wind of the Nine Heavens blew up, and the Fujun's sleeves and robes fluttered.

Black hair, black robe, cycle of life and death.

Under his feet are chains, the vast sky and earth, behind him is the closed Antarctic Palace of Longevity, thunder, purple flames, layers of auspicious clouds, 33 layers of heavenly rays, and the astonishment of countless immortals and gods. They are all covered by black sleeves, just footnotes to the legend, leaving only the pair of calm eyes.

Lord of death, Antarctica recedes, acknowledging its name—

It is not just a person, but its nature, Taoism.

Its name is--

Lord Taishan!

The Jade Emperor was fascinated, and subconsciously grasped the Haotian Mirror tightly.

Then subconsciously murmured, expressing the desire in his heart.

He uttered a sentence that made the Great Master Xuandu next to him almost miss and smashed the alchemy furnace.

"Qing—"

"Would you like to be your servant?"

(End of this chapter)