Legend of Kyushu Sky

Chapter 1059
The flames vanished with the wind, and the rays of light drifted away. Cangyunmo and Dixingyuan turned into strands of brilliance and disappeared between the heaven and the earth, and the Dragon and Phoenix Dayu Bow and Qiling Xuanyangsuo returned to the small worlds of the two races. .

"Yunmo..." Beiming Nanshuang couldn't hold back tears, and stretched out his hands to tightly grasp the red light that filled the sky, but the moment he touched it, it disappeared.

But a voice came into her mind: "I'm sorry Nanshuang, I can't walk with you anymore, the children will be entrusted to you."

"Yunmo, Yunmo..." Beiming Nanshuang cried bitterly, clenched his fists around his chest, as if Cang Yunmo was in her palm.

"Father!!!" Di Xiuming let out a mournful growl, the boy did not flick his tears lightly, but before he reached the point of sadness, Di Xiuming's tears fell like rain, and the memories of scenes kept turning in his mind.

All the holy emperors of the emperor's family looked sad, and at this moment they understood the righteousness of the patriarch, what kind of nonsense to return to the first place in the nine clans, everything is not as important as sacrificing their lives for righteousness for the human race.

In comparison, they are too far behind.

Situ Qingyun's expression was complicated, and finally he sighed quietly. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but that the two of them had already embraced the will to die and turned all their cultivation into power, which was rank seven power and could not be cured.

Looking towards the center of the explosion, a cloud of black air was still curling up. Situ Qingyun's eyes were filled with murderous intent, so he grabbed the ball of black air, but at this moment, the black air rose into the sky and disappeared immediately. , making Situ Qingyun's complexion suddenly ugly.

"Damn!"

Above the nine heavens, Wu Jinge suddenly opened his eyes, and the black air in front of him turned into a transparent figure, who else could it be if it wasn't Mo Chunqiu?

"It's really ugly." Wu Jinge laughed.

Mo Chunqiu stared intently at the power emanating from Wu Jinge's body, a flash of suddenness, understanding, and killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"It turned out to be you, everyone guessed wrong."

"The little guy still looks a bit impressed, and he can still remember me." Wu Jinge said with a smile.

Mo Chunqiu snorted coldly: "Don't think that you can win in this way. My Lord God's multi-billion-year plan is only beginning now, and you can't stop it at all."

"Immortal...Is it really immortal? This seat has been exploring this question, but now it seems that it has nothing to do with hell. Well, although this seat is not very clear now, but when he becomes a god, I believe everything will be true." I can understand."

"Are you really confident that you can become a god without dying, and you can defeat it just because you have a low reputation in ancient times? You think too highly of yourself... the god of silence!"

The God of Silence, one of the gods of the human race in ancient times. Although he is a god, he is not as famous as the Nine Clans. Although the family of the Silence God is not as good as the Nine Clans, it is still expensive. The Lu family.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. When the gods fought, you actually saved a hand. Now you live with the physical body of the body of space. You are going against the sky, so you are not afraid of retribution?"

Wu Jinge smiled indifferently: "Someone said the same thing before, but do you think this seat will care? Excitement is fun. The current seat is no longer the original seat, and this seat will definitely ascend to the supreme throne."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Mo Chunqiu let out a mocking smile: "How many years has it been since the Supreme Throne came out? Except for the Ziwei God, who has sat on it? Do you think that even if you have the body of space? Can surpass Ziwei Deity? It's ridiculous!"

"I am the only human being who has survived from ancient times, so I know more about some things, and I also know the secrets of the Supreme Throne better than ordinary people."

"The me back then was the shadow of Ziwei Goddess!"

"Hehe, that's true..." Mo Chunqiu smiled faintly: "But it's a pity that the inheritor of the Ziwei god is not you, but the sky. Do you think you can beat him?"

"This seat is about to become a god!"

In just one sentence, it shows Wu Jinge's self-confidence, arrogance and arrogance.

Mo Chunqiu was silent for a while, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "When you understand the layout of the gods, you will find that everything is so fragile, and you can't escape from the Wuzhi Mountain on the gods."

The moment the voice fell, Mo Chunqiu's body disappeared with the wind, and he didn't know where he went.

Wu Jinge smiled indifferently: "Mo Chunqiu, it turns out that you are the ultimate medium, but if the undead demon saint wants to become a god, this is not enough..."

At this moment, Suotian Tuce's strange movement attracted her attention, and when she looked down, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth: "So that's how it is, that's how it is, Mo Junfu, you are very calculating, this I'm afraid even the Ziwei Goddess has been kept in the dark by you."

"But as long as I return to the position of god and sit on the supreme throne, who else in the world is my opponent?!"

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The abnormal movement emanating from Suotian Tuce attracted everyone's attention, and the demon energy lingering between the heaven and the earth was quickly recovered, the famous demon saint emperor gradually disappeared, Suotian Tuce changed back to the previous scroll appearance, Floating quietly between heaven and earth.

shhhhhh...

In the next second, terrifying energy fluctuations swept out of it, and the black devilish energy continued to rise like flames, gradually turning into a huge black figure.

The figure is as elegant as a shadow, like a person, but it is not real.

The black figure diffused violent energy, and the giant hand that shrouded the sky directly shrouded many veterans of the blood race. Yongye Rias's face changed suddenly, and she felt a deep fear, like a natural enemy. fear.

And there was even a smell she was familiar with in this force.

They wanted to dodge, but found that they couldn't move their bodies no matter what. They were all Saint Emperor powerhouses, and now they couldn't even dodge an artifact that no one controlled?

Yongye Lias' complexion turned extremely ugly, and between taking a deep breath, a crazy expression appeared in her eyes, and her blood was rolling. She actually drew all the blood power of the blood saint emperors around her!

"Ancestor, today's blood clan needs your protection. I swear by Roland, the totem blood of the Yongye clan, to help me!"

hiss...

Like the sound of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, the terrifying corrosive power contained in the power of blood pierces the void directly, revealing holes one by one.

Someone found that these blood holes are connected into a pattern, like a huge arm.

"Yongye Karan, the ancestor of the blood clan, your power is supremely glorious and radiant, bring the prosperity of the blood clan, open the gate of heaven and earth, and let the left hand of God come down."

"It will be the end of the world and the beginning of tomorrow..."

"End, destroy, kill, no one can resist your divine power!"

"Coming!"

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(To be continued)
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