The Hardest Opening System in History

The river of time flows forward, and the people in the river walk forward.

But the past events that were once submerged by countless rivers are enough to subvert everyone's perception once they are brought up again.

The sky outside the sky, the sect monk who had raised his arms and shouted for the supreme power of the Taiqing sword, now is like a winter cicada, all silent, afraid to make the slightest sound.

Because after the Lord said this, no matter what the monks said any words, it was a blasphemy against the way of heaven. In other words, the moment these people heard this word in their ears, they committed the blasphemy. crime.

"Fortunately, this place is beyond heaven!"

At the next breath, the sect monk, who was shaking wildly in both his mind and body, had such a thought directly in his mind, and then these people looked down involuntarily, and their eyes kept flashing.

Sure enough, at this time, the core of the Taixuan under the sky was already full of violent winds, lightning and thunder, and a complete view of the sky's wrath.

However, these sect cultivators can only think about such a short moment, because after that moment, the voice of the holy sovereign once again lingered in his ears:

"Facts have proved that the way of heaven is not immortal. Once this saint was able to destroy a way of heaven, now your sword can't kill me!"

This roar came out, the countless mouths on the body of the Lord were opened to the greatest extent, and then they all spit out, directly spit out countless strange grayish-brown ones. hand.

I saw this hand that only extended from the mouth. It has different shapes and comes from completely different races, but all have one thing in common, that is, it is full of terrifying death, and it exudes bursts. Screaming.

The saint changed from a dazzling, high-ranking **** to a monster spitting out countless hands, and it only took a short moment.

"For the Lord, come out!"

After an instant, the void outside the Nanxian Gate, another roar that was harsher than thunder, burst out, and at the same time, the countless strange hands that stretched out from within the body of the Lord began to scramble to grab the sword of Taiqing in front of him. go.

Every sharp claw shrouded in horror, with a strong and sleepless aura, but before it got close, it was instantly chopped to pieces by the green light surging above the Taiqing Long Sword.

But after the first wave of weird hands were torn apart, they were replaced by sharp claws that continued to stretch out in an instant, so back and forth, dazzling.

This is undoubtedly an extremely permeating picture!

But in the end, after the two eliminated each other countless times, the first terror claw began to pass through the gap between the eruption of the Taiqing sword light, and directly grabbed the sword body, and suddenly there was a particularly harsh evaporating sound.

"hiss!"

Before the sound of evaporation fell, this sharp claw covered with chaos and death was completely shattered into dust, but immediately after that, there were endless, like a torrent of terror claws.

With these sharp claws, Qi Qi completely covered the sword in the hands of the Great Sage Taiqing, and at the same time dragged it backwards, sending out more terrifying roars and screams:

"Pull out, pull out!"

This roar and howl seemed to come from the mouths of countless resentful spirits, and then the Lord, who had completely turned into an incomparably terrifying appearance, his scarlet eyes looked straight ahead, and an increasingly indifferent voice came out:

"Taiqing, you have to know that this saint has never been alone. In the entire Xianting Palace, the spirits of countless immortal gods who have died unjustly stood behind this saint.

"The world is not benevolent, so I will stop me from waiting to go against the sky!"

After this magnificent sound blasted, the number of these terrifying hands protruding from the countless sharp mouths on the body of the Lord was more numerous, the aura was more violent, and the roars that were piercing countless times:

"The world is not benevolent, when you go against the sky, roar!"

After these bursts of roars with incomparably bitter resentment came out of the body of the sage, all the sect monks in Fengxin City who were staring in front of them suddenly thought of something and directly blurted out:

"So, so the hands stretched out from the body of these self-saints are not condensed by supernatural powers, but the sleepless hands formed by the countless dead souls of the immortal gods when the fairy palace was suddenly destroyed?"

As soon as the word no sleep appeared, the horror on the monk's face was even stronger when he heard that the sect was overhauled immediately, looking at the terrifying gray hand that was completely torn by the sharp edge of Taiqing, with an uncertain response. , Rumored:

"It's hard to say, since these extremely weird hands are enough to be torn apart by Taiqing Jiangong, they don't seem to be immortal and sleepless people!"

The words were not finished yet, all the monks in Fengxin City suddenly raised their heads in amazement and let out a strange cry:

"Rebirth, these hands that were torn apart by the sharp edge are really reborn!"

I saw outside the Nanxian Gate, accompanied by countless Fengxin City monks shouting in amazement, the strange gray hands that had been torn apart by the sharp edge of Taiqing from the beginning, one after another, once again in the sharp mouth on the body of the Lord Condensed.

Immediately after these sleepless powers, the more violent weird gray hands, did not stop at all, and went straight to the Taiqing Longsword that was completely surrounded in front.

As a result, there were more and more sleepless hands in front of the Great Sage Taiqing, and he even began to drag the sword of Taiqing, moving back bit by bit.

This is the shocking sword that pierced forward. It was blasted backwards for the first time. Although it was only a small distance away, it suffices to explain that even in Taiqing Great Sage’s most dazzling close combat, the Holy Venerable Still possesses unparalleled super strength.

"Taiqing, unless you can completely smash the sleepless will of these ancient immortal palaces and gods with a single sword, otherwise this saint will always stand proudly outside this southern immortal gate, an immortal existence!"

The voice that the Lord continued to rang in the void still had the domineering look of the world, but the middle-aged man in the blue shirt in front of him had the same self-confidence and infinite intent in his eyes.

Every strong person must have the self-confidence and arrogance of the world, and at the same time, for the Great Sage Taiqing, the sword in his hand is the strongest and the most pinnacle sword in his life.

He is confident, he should be so confident, even if in front of him, the hands of countless sleepless gods who used to be immortal palaces and gods were caught.

Therefore, in the next instant, the Great Sage of Taiqing slowly closed his eyes, and his entire body was burning like a blaze, igniting the raging Taiqing fireworks, and even under the burning flame, the middle-aged figure in the blue shirt began to It became extremely vague, as if completely integrated into this sword.

At the same time, the entire world outside the sky was completely forbidden as Taiqing Great Sage’s eyes closed, and every word of voice resounded through the entire infinite void:

"No matter what has happened in the ancient times, it is a prologue to our heaven and earth creatures. This is the current era, and it is also an era that will be opened up by us personally.

"Holy Lord, you must die!"

After the explosion of this word, the Qingshan figure completely turned into a dazzling streamer, and blasted into the sword of Taiqing. After an instant, this long sword that condensed the world's countless light and hope, no longer had the slightest trace. Keep and release completely.

"Taiqing, Kaitian!"