I picked up a property.

"It's you!"

"You are Lingyun Emperor Lu Tiancheng!"

"You're not dead! You fooled everyone!"

In the Ling Yun era, it was not a big secret among the forces behind them.

Even with their respective status, they already know many ancient secrets.

One of them is recognized by all sects——

Emperor Lingyun, who once suppressed all the sects and could not lift their heads, had already fallen at the end of the ancient era.

The god-level ancestors of each sect have all taken action to explore the place where Emperor Lingyun fell. If this powerful man is not dead, even if there are some signs of recovery, they will definitely be uneasy!

fortunately……

The Lingyun Tribulation was too tragic.

Emperor Lu Tiancheng, who was as powerful as Lingyun, was also wiped out by that terrible disaster. His body and soul were also destroyed, and even the slightest bit of soul light did not escape. He fought bloody battles until the last moment.

After the Lingyun Tribulation, Lingyun Kingdom completely fell apart, and the once glorious Xuanyuan world ushered in a long period of chaos.

"After the Ling Yun Tribulation, Tian Yuan will be dead!"

That was the final evaluation of Emperor Lingyun by powerful figures from the ancestors of each sect.

Each of them has either witnessed the legend of Emperor Lingyun or grown up hearing his legend.

So one can imagine...

When Emperor Lingyun's technique reappeared in Feng Xia's hands, how violent was the impact on these divine bridge realms!

The hard-working Taoist heart can no longer resist, like a stubborn stone turning into sand in the cosmic light, the vast sea turning into a mulberry field, being eroded by the power of the Taoist heart's magical power and being riddled with holes!

"Everyone, it doesn't matter whether you survive or not."

"I want your Taoist hearts to remember this scene forever."

"Witness it!"

"And to feel fear forever—"

this moment.

Under the gaze of countless creatures, many powerful men from outside the world, before they have fully come to this world, turned into gorgeous blood flowers, blooming brightly in the sky, and were crushed into pure blood by the fetal membrane of the world. Vitality energy!

And that figure shrouded in starlight stands tall in the nine heavens, like an immortal monument, standing between the heaven and the earth forever!

Silent and shocking.

"Fellow Taoist Xingji... who is he..."

Jian Wushuang, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, caught a glimpse of this scene and suddenly froze on the spot: "This kind of skill he performed... why did it give the old man an inexplicable sense of familiarity..."

In this era, not many people know about Lingyun Kingdom, but there are also a lot of them.

As the leader of the Xuanmeng who protects the Xuanyuan world, Jian Wushuang certainly knows many relevant things.

However, this was really the first time I saw Emperor Lingyun's 33rd level Tian Yuan Gong.

"Didn't it mean that Emperor Lingyun died a long time ago, and his Kung Fu was also lost? As the most favored [-]th Prince Lingyun, the later Master of Sansheng Hall never received the true inheritance of this Kung Fu!"

For a while, even Jian Wushuang couldn't confirm it.

Feng Xia's performance was too mysterious.

The only thing that made Jian Wushuang a little bit lucky was that such a mysterious and terrifying existence was at least on their side!

"Now that those Shenqiao realms have been solved..."

Feeling the breath disappearing from the sky, Jian Wushuang finally breathed a long sigh of relief: "This battle can basically be regarded as over, right? It's strange, why the expression of fellow Taoist Xingji is still so solemn..."

Rumbling--

Just when Jian Wushuang came up with this idea, the entire Xuanyuan world seemed to shake violently!

On top of the sky, Feng Xia, instead of feeling relaxed, felt even greater pressure after dealing with those descending Shenqiao realms.

"Here we come! The God Realm is taking action against Xuanyuan World!"

The moment the violent vibration came, a big bell suddenly appeared behind Feng Xia's head!

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Chapter 0658

Seeing Feng Xia's powerful attack, causing the powerful outsiders to fall one after another, the magical power users of the Xuan Alliance almost breathed a sigh of relief on the spot.

For this war, the greatest pressure and also the greatest variable are undoubtedly those strong outsiders.

Now that the strong man outside the world has fallen into Feng Xia's hands, it is said that this battle has basically come to an end.

However, before everyone cheered and rejoiced——

"This, this?!"

"What is attacking Xuanyuan World?"

A hair-raising shock suddenly spread throughout the world.

Whether it is the vast earth or the vast sea, even the high sky is trembling, as if it has turned into a hanging painting, with dense wrinkles emerging as the shaking of some invisible big hand!

"Wait, I get it-"

Suddenly, many members of the Xuanmeng's magical power suddenly realized that they were like falling into an ice cave, and the magical power they were about to take action suddenly deflected.

But the Donghuang camp, which had been suppressed and beaten just now, was in high spirits at this time. The supernatural users swept away their previous decadence, opened and closed their moves, as if they had completely changed, and they were killing without mercy. Everyone in Xuanmeng.

"Hey, what's the use of knowing it?"

"Do you think that you can really sit back and relax after stopping those divine bridge realms?"

"No, you are wrong. From the beginning, there was no way for you to survive."

Those with magical powers were caught off guard and were swallowed up by several magical powers. They died on the spot without even a trace of ashes left.

At the same time, more members of the Mysterious Alliance with magical powers reacted one after another, feeling the shock that rippled through the entire world. Their happy faces just appeared, and now they became desperate again.

Even Jian Wushuang stayed where he was: "Is this... God?"

"What kind of interests did those bastards sell out, and they actually invited a god?!"

This is completely beyond his comprehension.

Ask yourself, even if the current Xuanmeng gives everything it has, it probably won't be able to impress a god, let alone get the god to take action himself!

At this moment, it was obviously a hot summer, and his cultivation had already reached a state where the cold and heat could not invade, but Jian Wushuang was still cold all over his body, and was engulfed by the endless chill.

The true God personally took action and cut off all life!

Many similar scenes are constantly happening in various places.

The true god's action really exceeded many people's expectations.

Shrouded in the emotions of shock and despair, the Donghuang camp made some calculations or not, and the magical power users of the Xuan Alliance were immediately defeated. Unknown how much blood flew out, dyeing the ground under their feet blood red, and pieces of broken pieces were floating around. magic weapon.

The Xuanmeng camp was defeated!

……

"I knew it……"

Feng Xia took a deep breath, and a touch of relief appeared in her eyes.

This strange experience of traveling through time and space was also very precious to him, as it allowed him to unknowingly comprehend the spiritual power of the Taoist mind at the level of Taoism.

However, this also aroused Feng Xiaxin’s vigilance:

At present, this large group of Shenqiao realms are obviously unable to withstand the invasion of several autumn events. Coupled with the protection of the world's fetal membrane, it stands to reason that there is not much suspense in this battle.

Why did he still see a broken world in later generations?

The Donghuang camp still successfully moved the earth veins, divided the world with artifacts, established a four-sea barrier, and continued its former power and position, while the outside of the Eastern Barren Continent was almost reduced to a wasteland!

This is clearly inconsistent with the situation at this time.

"The true God took action, no wonder, no wonder."

"I was thinking before that maybe we could end the battle early, take a look at the scenery 700 years ago, and then return to the future."

"It's a pity that fate has its way with people."

The third divine eye between Feng Xia's brows burned with fire, and his sight seemed to penetrate the world's fetal membrane, and he saw a giant whose true face could not be seen in the distant starry sky taking action.

Obviously the other party also knew that it was not honorable, so he deliberately hid his true appearance.

"Xuantian Sect? Xingyue Demon Sect? Or other forces?"

Seeing the palm of the giant from outside the territory fall and hit the world membrane of Xuanyuan World, Feng Xia took a deep breath, and suddenly he jumped up and arrived in the north of the continent in the blink of an eye.

The place where the god bombarded Xuanyuan World happened to be where the extreme northern ice field was.

Standing on this frost-covered land, Feng Xia could already see that the beautiful and dreamy divine light was turbulent. In a very short period of time, the world's fetal membrane had sunk deeply!

"Little ant."

He heard a voice coming from outside, directly ringing in his soul: "You are very interesting. When I take the Xuanyuan World into my pocket, I will search your soul..."

"Brother Taoist, you talk too much nonsense."

Feng Xia grinned: "I'm here to kill you."

The other party seemed completely unmoved, but continued to smile unhurriedly: "As a native of the Xuanyuan world, this is indeed a very interesting speech."

Feng Xia did not immediately use the second form of Daoxin's magical power.

The Taoist magical power is not absolutely invincible.

When he fought against Ying Dao Yi, there was a flaw in Dao Xin's magical power. That was because the power gap between the two sides was too big. He was able to influence Ying Dao Yi, but he was unable to truly suppress the opponent.

Fortunately, at that time, the goddess Wu Guan was still there to help, and a magical power to the moon world drove the weirdness away.

Even though the Taoist mind can now access the Tao, the power gap between it and the true God is still too big.

Unless, in this era, there is someone who can help him!

However, it does not.

Feng Xia is just a lonely person.

"Brother Dao, what do you think of my sword?"

Thinking of this, Feng Xia once again took out the countless treasures he had collected in this era, and used the power of the divine palace to refine them day and night, and finally refined the prototype of the divine weapon!

clang clang-

The cold divine light roared out and turned into two golden dragons in mid-air. The golden dragons entangled and let out a series of sharp sword roars!

This sword has not yet been drawn.

"Oh? Being able to refine such a treasure makes me even more curious about your origins."

Feeling the terrifying sword intent, the god couldn't help but move slightly: "In some respects, it is no less than an ordinary artifact. However, the cultivation of the treasure refiner still lacks a lot. Treasures The heat of the sacrificial refining is also a bit lacking."

"Is this the sword you made? It's very good. Do you want to dedicate this treasure to me?"

"Brother Taoist, it's good if you can see it."

Feng Xia smiled and raised his hand to throw it hard, and the newly forged divine sword flew out of the air, with a clang, and was nailed to the infinitely cold northern land.

"Huh?" The voice in the sky paused.

In the next moment, the fetal membrane covering the Xuanyuan world was finally torn apart, and a big hand with divine light passed through the sky, slowly grabbing this ancient land in the eyes of countless people with horror.

Jian Wushuang's sword light appeared skewed. Although he was talking to himself, it was full of endless despair.

"If a god takes action himself, will everything we do be in vain?"

"Brother Dao, your hand is too long."

It was at this moment that Feng Xia's voice suddenly came.

Then everyone clearly saw that there was a big bell behind Feng Xia's head. Countless runes and countless mysterious symbols were engraved on the wall of the bell.

It was a symbol that no one could understand.