my universal tinder

Chapter 568 Qin Tatian (Fifth Watch)

"Very well, I haven't done it for a long time."

With a falling sound, Dao Wuyi's figure suddenly disappeared like the fragrance of autumn water.

rumbling...

The next moment, five figures appeared in front of the five thrones, which were exactly the same as themselves.

"Man, the most difficult thing to defeat is yourself."

Dao Wuyi's voice resounded again.

Immediately afterwards, the five figures rushed towards the five thrones one after another, using the same moves as the deity.

"Dao Wuyi, could it be that he is really integrated into the Dao of Heaven, can play with people's hearts, and turn into reality?" The boss's heart was shocked, and when he raised his hand, the black knife light seemed to split the starry sky.

However, the response he ushered in was also a knife light, overbearing and fierce, colliding with him.

"It's amazing, Dao Wuyi is worthy of being the number one powerhouse in the Hall of Light. With one-to-five, Dao is able to reach the gods."

In the void, many strong men who were still thinking about the treasure house of apocalypse immediately dismissed the idea.

The Hall of Light, or Wu Yi is really terrifying. He is invisible, and he blocks the five thrones under the guise of self-cultivation. It is unimaginably terrifying.

"Dao Wuyi, after all these years, you still like to play tricks like this."

At this moment, an ax strike struck like a cracking starry sky, shaking the five phantoms, blocking the opponent's attack with overwhelming power.

"woodcutter……"

Woodcutter, one of the Twelve Thrones!
In the void, the woodcutter dressed in civilian clothes, holding an ax in his hand, set foot on the wasteland with a murderous look.

His power is unparalleled, and as soon as Fang appeared, it caused fluctuations in the five phantoms.

"Is it just you?" Dao Wuyi lowered his eyes and moved his fingers.

The void was silent, and there was no more waves.

"And I."

Beside the woodcutter, a tall and thin man came out, he disappeared like a shadow,

"Undead!?"

"Fuck, the Twelve Thrones are almost here, this... How many years has this happened?"

The wasteland trembled, I couldn't believe it.

How many years has it been since the Twelve Thrones disappeared?

In the world of mortals, it is a great opportunity to meet one of them, let alone the gathering of the twelve thrones, reappearing the style of the year.

Black Blade, Great Sword, Woodcutter, Undead, Fierce Tie, Divine Hand, Dragon King...

The seven thrones appeared at the same time, this scene was simply too shocking.

"It's awesome, it's awesome." In the void, a master was very excited.

For many people, the Twelve Thrones are an insurmountable legend, a monument standing between heaven and earth, and a mark of this era.

"kill!"

The seven thrones revived like gods, and the terrifying breath supported the sky and the ground.

The void was shattered, and in a trance, people only saw seven towering figures pressing towards Dao Wuyi.

As powerful as him, he actually took a step back and chose to avoid his edge.

"It's a pity, Twelve Thrones, it's hard to see all of them anymore."

Dao Wuyi shook his head, and when he raised his hand, the Hall of Light descended again.

This ancient and mysterious palace bloomed with boundless light, blocking the figures of the seven thrones for life and death. When the doom came, the world-destroying thunder roared and shook the seven figures into the air.

"The imprint of the age of mythology?"

Shen Gang whispered, as the guardian of the Guangming Academy, he deeply knew that the Guangming Palace is actually the most powerful magic weapon in the world.

"Where's your throne?" Dao Wuyi said indifferently.

In this world, if there is any magic weapon that can compete with the Palace of Light, I am afraid there are only twelve thrones.

Because the twelve ancient thrones were also handed down from the age of mythology, and they were once in the main hall of Zoroastrianism.

"Dao Wuyi, as you wish."

The wind and sand were endless, and the void was endless. An old blind man walked slowly, and beside him was a man in a black feather coat.

"Tianji!"

"Sky Crow!"

"Damn it, it's really... It's really a gathering of stars, the top figures of this era."

All parties were shocked and horrified beyond measure.

"Tianji..."

Dao Wuyi's eyes narrowed slightly, among the twelve thrones, apart from Emperor Qin, only this blind man made him a little bit scrupulous.

"Blind man, you are too late." The boss shouted in a low voice.

rumbling...

Tianji didn't speak, but when he raised his hand, big stars flew out from his sleeves and lined up in the sky, forming the twelve thrones.

Each throne corresponds to a strong man.

Among them, nine are shining brightly and cannot be looked at, only three are dim.

The calamity star is dead, and he died in the hands of Dao Wuyi back then.

This enmity is like a deep river, never ending.

"Is Guangming gone too? After all, we still haven't waited for him." Dao Wuyi looked at Tianya with a lonely expression.

"You know!" Sky Crow gritted his teeth, with a deep murderous intent in his eyes.

This is the greatest secret among the Twelve Thrones.

The Lord of the Dark Church abandoned the mortal world, the man who once participated in the First King's Sacrifice and turned his back on the Bright Academy, he walked into darkness in the light and founded the Dark Church.

In between twists and turns, he climbed to the peak, and his cultivation reached heaven and earth.

Later, that man found eleven companions in the world and established the Twelve Thrones, and he called himself Light.

Abandoning the mundane world, his strength is astounding.

It's a pity that he is too old, and the tide of the times is rolling away, after all, he has not waited until today.

"Three of the Twelve Thrones are missing, what a pity."

Dao Wuyi flicked his fingers lightly, and Guangming Palace bumped into it.

"Let's see life and death."

The boss shouted violently, and the twelve thrones greeted him head-on, as if they were one body, like a star falling from the sky.

rumbling...

The two forces collided together, the bright light blinded the eyes, the resulting fire cloud evaporated all the gravel, and the void was shattered and the entire wasteland was pierced.

The terrifying power continued to spread to the surroundings, and the masters hidden in the void fled frantically.

No one expected that the collision of the two artifacts would be so terrifying.

rumbling...

The energy storm raged and roared, and more than half of the entire wasteland disappeared.

I don't know how long it took before everything returned to Pingjiang.

In the void, only a few strong people survived. They were seriously injured and looked at the wasteland in horror.

The Hall of Light is high above, but its brilliance has dimmed a little. As for the twelve thrones, they are scattered on the ground and shattered one by one.

Boss, Tianji, Dajian, etc. all fell down and vomited blood.

In front of the Hall of Light, they were still a step behind.

"The wishes of the ancestors of the past generations can finally be realized today." Dao Wuyi whispered.

Today, he will open the apocalypse treasury, obtain Lin Luotian's inheritance, and glimpse the truth of the end of the sky.

"Let's go."

Dao Wuyi looked indifferent, looking at the fallen Nine Thrones, he came ruthlessly, and was about to carry out the final act of extermination.

"Today is really lively."

At this moment, a contemptuous voice resounded on the barren land.

Under this scene, everyone held their breath and couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

On the horizon, a man walked slowly. He was wearing short sleeves and white shoes, with a warm smile on his face.

"Emperor Qin!"

"Damn, this bastard is finally here!" The boss couldn't help cursing when he saw the person coming, but there was a smile in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)