The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

The black halberd in the hands of the Holy Spirit Stone Emperor hummed softly, slowly pointing at Gu Tianshu's vanished body that was almost absorbed by the nine-leaf sword grass, because he felt a Taoism comparable to the extreme Tao from the sword grass. .

Although it is very weak, the Dao is growing rapidly with the disappearance of Gu Tianshu's body.

"Being obsessed with the sword, being loyal to the sword, and finally falling to the sword, is this the true meaning of kendo!"

Gu Tianshu's spirit is already in a trance, just like the return of light when he is about to die, all things in the world and all living beings are so ethereal to him.

Having sacrificed his body and soul, he only saw the pole sword grass that had grown from his power.

Looking at this world with nostalgia, Gu Tianshu's remaining head turned into aura and merged into the sword grass.

There was a crisp sound in the void, and the nine-leaf sword grass shook lightly. The eight sword leaves on the outer side of the sword grass fell off, and the sword energy that turned into the original source converged towards the central sword leaf.

And in the inner center of the sword leaf, a villain like a primordial spirit stood there with his eyes closed.

With the inhalation of the original sword qi of the other eight sword leaves, the aura of the Dao Yuanshen villain is recovering, and the condensed Dao to the extreme is branded on his body, which seems to be driving him to a higher realm. .

The monstrous nine-color tribulation thunder descended, locking the last sword leaf where it stood.

"Extremely Dao Emperor Tribulation?"

The Holy Spirit Stone Emperor frowned, and he who had experienced the imperial calamity naturally understood what it meant to be born with nine colors.

Only after the experience of the nine-color tribulation thunder can we condense the emperor's fruit status of the first generation, so that it can be combined with the imprint of Tianxin and become the emperor of the first generation.

Only if you have experienced the baptism of the Nine-Colored Tribulation Thunder, can you be recognized by this world and allow you to become an emperor.

But a strange scene appeared. Originally, as long as the time was up, the unavoidable Nine-Colored Emperor Tribulation never came, and the sky was so suspended that it seemed to determine whether there was someone who would transcend the calamity below.

A fairy light bloomed from the last remaining sword leaf, and the primordial spirit villain inside opened his eyes.

"It's time to end~!"

Holding the palm empty, the sword leaf turned into a green leaf sword and appeared in his hand. At the same time, the phantom of the primordial spirit villain continued to grow larger, and Gu Tianshu appeared again in the sight of the Holy Spirit Stone Emperor. Inside.

But Gu Tianshu's current state is very bad, it is a bit inaccurate to say that it is a primordial spirit, it is better to say that now he is completely a sword soul evolved from an indestructible fighting spirit combined with his sword heart.

And this is also the reason why Jiucai Emperor Tribulation has never fallen.

The person who really needs to save the calamity has already died, and now all that is left is his residual thoughts.

Sadness, how to survive the calamity!

Ignoring the nine-colored emperor calamity that was selected above the head and did not fall, Gu Tianshu's immortal sword soul has completely reached the realm of the extreme realm, and the perfect emperor-level majesty has descended, and the imposing manner is higher than that of the unsublimated living stone emperor. Even stronger.

"Sublime, or you won't have a chance~!"

The inextinguishable sword soul derived from Cannian spoke, and it was Gu Tianshu's voice.

"An ant is an ant after all~!"

The words of the sword evolved by Gu Tianshu Cannian made Shi Huang feel insulted.

With a cold snort, Shi Huang's Sendai was glowing, and a golden Dao Fruit descended on his Sendai, repairing the Dao marks left by the self-cutting knife in the past.

The nine-color robbery thunder cloud moved, and there was a faint stance of locking the stone emperor.

But when Shi Huang completely released the Ji Dao Emperor he had realized, the Nine Color Tribulation Thunder fell silent.

"Kill you and devour your inextinguishable remnants of the Dao, which is more than enough to make up for my loss~!"

The Holy Spirit Stone Emperor was killing intent, he was really angry.

Who would have thought that the ants, who had been ignored by him before, could force him to the point of extreme sublimation.

"One blow divides life and death, if I lose, then it's up to you~~!"

There was a lack of sternness in the words, but the immortal sword soul transformed by Gu Tianshu's Cannian showed a flaming fighting intent.

"One sword, this is a human sword~!"

Gu Tianshu's last voice was left between the heavens and the earth, and it was seen that the soul of the immortal sword was integrated into the green leaf sword, giving the green leaf sword its fundamental "spirit".

The green leaf sword is glowing, and its inadvertently blooming sword light smashes the void, and the whole world is shaking, and it seems that it is difficult to withstand this supreme sword. .

Chapter [-] The Holy Spirit Emperor Falls

The sword light is filled with Gu Tianshu's final determination, and this will also be the last sword that Gu Tianshu wields in this world.

Victory, he died!

If he loses, he will also die!

The stone emperor who returned to the extreme way really showed the kind of arrogance to the world, and the black halberd screamed softly because he felt the mood of its owner.

"As you wish~!"

Shi Huang shouted, the incomparable sharpness made the world dim, and the black halberd turned into a jet-black streamer and stabbed at the green leaf sword.

The green leaf sword screamed, and a pure white sword field spread out, covering the Shi Huang and the attacking halberd.

"Five Twenty Seven"

The space was wiped out, and the place where the two met turned into a chaotic place. The flaming sword light and the dark halberd light shot out from the space turbulence from time to time. All turned into nothingness.

The chaotic emperor replaced the order that originally belonged to this dead area. At this time, this area is not chaotic but it is better than chaos.

It is said that chaos does not count years, but there is also no time limit here.

Or after a second, or after a month, ten years, or a hundred years, there will be waves in this world.