Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Seeing the little fox running away again on the plain, Gu Changqing's mouth had a faint smile.

"You seem to be a little different to that little fox? 35

On his shoulder, the little black sparrow opened his mouth and spit out human words.

"An... old friend.

Gu Changqing's eyes moved, but his voice was silent.

"But it seems like it doesn't remember you."

"Never remember." Gu Changqing said lightly.

"You seem to have a lot of things in your heart that you want to say to it. Don't you feel lonely?" Xiao Xuanque said.

Gu Changqing pursed his lips, didn't say anything, just smiled lightly.

The picture in the bronze ancient mirror began to flash again quickly.

There are still some scenes of Gu Changqing getting along with the little fox and Xiao Luoyi. All in all, it is very calm and comfortable.

until a certain day.

Gu Changqing, who was sitting on the lonely peak with his eyes closed, suddenly woke up.

In those eyes, a strong brilliance bloomed, and Ten looked towards the end of the Heavenly Palace.

"Extraterritorial races..."

Little Xuanque seemed to feel something, those eyes were a little complicated.

Gu Changqing didn't say a word, he just tore open the nothingness and left.

Reappearing, it is the forbidden land of the Heavenly Palace.

The world here is dyed red with blood, and many heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals are bleeding into the void.

Time and space collapse, and the rules are broken and disordered.

It was a man in a black robe. His beard was like the tentacles of an octopus.

There are four eyes in his two eye sockets.

Heavy pupil!!

When Gu Changqing appeared, the God of Heaven also appeared beside Gu Changqing.

There was no communication, and Gu Changqing immediately walked across the sky.

"Come!

Gu Changqing's mouth rang out, the sound wave shattered the sea of ​​clouds, and the space-time sounded like a crackling hum.

A dilapidated ancient bell with the blood of the Infinite Emperor appeared in his hand.

"Boom!""

Gu Changqing slapped the funeral bell with one palm, and a terrifying sound erupted.

"Jie Jie..."

There was a shrill laughter in the mouth of the black-robed powerhouse, and he took a step forward, condensing the terrifying general trend in the palm of his hand!

Take the Emperor Soldier with your bare hands!

The figure of the black-robed powerhouse suddenly retreated, and I don't know how many epochs it took to stop!

He showed a hideous smile, slapped it with a palm, and suddenly shot the funeral bell back.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

The eyes of all the monks were suddenly sharp.

Alien race!

God!!!

Everyone can feel the aura that belongs to the powerhouses outside the domain. The power used is completely different from the Bei Xuan cultivator.

"How come there is a foreign powerhouse suddenly coming?

Qun Xiu was at a loss, and even felt a little terrified.

Since ancient times, the Beixuan world has perfect rules and strong world barriers.

There are only two known cracks in time and space, one, the ancestral land of the dragon clan. The end of a heaven!

The extraterritorial race wants to enter Bei Xuan, only through the crack of time and space.

But these two cracks are suppressed by powerful divine objects.

The dragon family has the Panlong Realm, and the Tiangong has the Tiandao grinding disc!

Although it is broken, but a few years ago, the Emperor of Heaven retrieved the Xuanyuan Sword from the Jiang family, which has filled the crack.

"Could it be that there are other space-time cracks in Beixuan Continent?

Qun Xiu was stunned, and even felt terrified.

They have a deep understanding of the power of extraterritorial races.

If the barriers of the world can be easily broken by non-territorial races, wouldn't they be insecure now?!

"It is estimated that the problem is not a big problem. From the fact that I have been safe and sound, it can be seen that the non-territorial races do not threaten the sentient beings of Bei Xuan."

"Thinking about it, even if the space-time crack was born at that time, it was solved by the Emperor of Heaven. 99

A monk said.

Everyone put down their anxiety for a while, and looked at the black-robed man who looked very different from Beixuan's living beings in the picture.

Want to understand, these extraterritorial races.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

The funeral bell splashed, Gu Changqing raised his hand, and the funeral bell unloaded its mighty force and returned directly to his hands.

"Om Rushi Raman Nizarva Da Ya Hung..."

The black-robed strong man stood proudly in that world, clasped his hands together, and sang complicated incantations in his mouth.

A boundless black mist surged up between his body, like a tide, drowning all directions in an instant!

"Boom!"

The sea of ​​​​clouds around Gu Changqing was cleared away, and the world where he was located was frozen at this moment.

Then I saw in the sky, a huge Rakshasa Dharma image, Shura's real body appeared, and one after another graceful women, swaying, appeared around Gu Changqing.

Bursts of Sanskrit chanting, mixed with the voices of those women, resounded all around Gu Changqing!

Sanskrit chanting!

Killing intent!

At this moment, the whole world turned into a mysterious ancient country.

More importantly, in this world, there are still enchanting dances of succubuses, some are holy like saints, and some are charming like witches!

Confused breath, low chanting.

Hongda's Zen singing intertwined at this moment, forming a mighty sound of heaven and earth.

Different voices hooked up different emotions in Gu Changqing's body, which made his whole person's sanity begin to collapse.

Killing intent surged in his heart.

The sound of Zen singing evoked the brutality and ferocity of the Demon Dao, and his eyes became blood red, as if he was going to wash the heavens with blood!

But the next moment.

Many emotions suddenly disappeared in his eyes, and his eyes regained clarity.

The light belonging to the invincible Dao Heart is blooming strongly.

"go!

Gu Changqing threw a punch, and the True Dragon Art splattered away.

The dragon is mighty and mighty, and the sound of the dragon's roar overshadows the sound of the Hongda Brahma singing in this ancient country.

Between heaven and earth, whether it was the real body of Shura or the Dharma of Rakshasa, they all collapsed inch by inch, and the many charming witches were instantly shaken into powder.

The real dragon roared and the sky was torn apart.

"Well?

The extraterritorial powerhouse showed consternation on his face. He never thought that in his own world, this person could actually display such magical powers.

He responded in a hurry, but the next moment, he was directly blasted away by the dragon fist.

The sky and the earth suddenly became clear.

That figure was bleeding into the void, and above the nine heavens, the burial bell suddenly fell, suppressing this person and making him unable to escape.

Gu Changqing and Laotiandi appeared across the void at the same time.

Staring at the powerful outsiders suppressed by the Burial Bell, all of them showed complicated expressions.