Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

In an ancient bronze mirror.

The God of Heaven looked at Gu Changqing with a faint smile on his face.

The smile was complex, bitter, yet liberating.

"Actually, this forest of stone statues is the ancestral land of my Heavenly Palace.

"And these stone statues, these nearly a hundred stone statues."

Laotiandi pointed at the stone statues, and there was boundless emotion in his eyes: "It is my heavenly palace, the heavenly emperor of all dynasties!"

this moment.

Whether it is Gu Changqing in the mirror.

Even the group cultivators outside the mirror had endless strange colors on their faces.

"The stone statue is the emperor of all dynasties?"

"So, that's it..."

In the hearts of all people, there is a feeling of horror, which comes from the horror in the depths of the soul.

this moment.

Everyone finally understood.

Why do these stone statues have the power of emperors like Heavenly Emperors, and the immortal spiritual thoughts like half-step immortal powerhouses?

Because, each of these stone statues is a former Heavenly Emperor!!

I understand why there is no ancestral land.

Because the emperors of all dynasties will be turned into stone statues, melted into part of the mill, and suppressed outside the territory!

"It turns out that the suppression of the outside world was never the matter of the old Heavenly Emperor alone, but the entire Heavenly Palace, all Heavenly Emperors...643..."

A monk sighed softly.

At this moment, the group of cultivators had a deep respect for the power of Tiangong in their hearts.

They never knew that there was such a force, silently guarding Bei Xuan.

If it wasn't for the Heavenly Emperor's past being revealed, they would never have known that the Heavenly Palace had guarded Beixuan for eternity!

The obscurity guards the eternity, no one knows, no one admires, this righteousness makes all living beings have a lot of admiration flowing from their souls.

This is the respect of the younger generation to the ancestors, the highest respect!

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Gu Changqing stared at the stone statues with boundless complexity in his eyes.

He seemed to have expected something.

His eyes, looking at the God of Heaven, were filled with deep sadness.

The God of Heaven smiled lightly, patted Gu Changqing on the shoulder, and looked behind Gu Changqing.

That is the direction of the Tiangong, the towering building complex of the Tiangong.

"Old guys, it's time to hit the road..."

The God of Heaven smiled brilliantly, but there were tears (bafb) rolling down the corners of his eyes.

This statement is inexplicable and puzzling.

"Hahaha...is the time finally here?

In an ancient palace at the end of the Tiangong, a clear smile came out.

A terrifying incomparable energy shot up into the sky, and the terrifying divine might belonging to the Great Emperor Realm filled the entire Heavenly Palace.

The next moment, the virtual space blooms with ripples.

An old man in white clothes and white hair came with a thin body.

His eyes were full of twilight, as if he was walking out of a grave, his face was old and unremarkable.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

Behind Jiang Minghuang, the eyes of two divine generals shrank suddenly.

"Emperor Donghua!!!"

With the sound of this exclamation, there was a boiling uproar in the Tiangong, and the group of cultivators shook!

undoubtedly.

The identity of this person is Emperor Donghua.

Since ancient times, there have been only two Emperor Donghua, one is Gu Changqing, and the other is this old man.

"Is Emperor Donghua?"

"What's the matter, isn't he dead? How can he still appear?"

At this moment, the group of cultivators was extremely horrified, and their souls were trembling.

It's like seeing an existence that died in the past, returning to the world, and the impact on people is extremely strong!

Everyone was at a loss, everyone was puzzled, and there was endless shock in their eyes.

I don't understand why this guy has to declare himself dead since he didn't die, even Mo Zun Lou Fatian didn't appear at such a critical juncture.

I don't know what the timing is in his mouth at this moment!

In an ancient bronze mirror.

The old Donghua Emperor was a very dignified old man.

Even if the face is old and out of shape, even if the eyes are cloudy and there is no trace of vitality.

But he still has an endless killing aura on his body.

"Old minister, pay homage to the Emperor of Heaven."

The old Donghua Emperor first bowed to the Emperor of Heaven, and then looked at Gu Changqing with a smile on his face.

His eyes were complicated.

There is praise, respect, and emotion.

He didn't say anything to Gu Changqing, but after taking a deep look, he looked at the Emperor of Heaven: "Old minister, take a step first."

Emperor Lao Donghua flew up and swept over the altar.

"With my body, sacrifice the world, with my Dao fruit, for the sword..."

At that moment, this skinny old man with no vitality and dying, sounded complicated Chan singing in his mouth.

His breath has become stronger than ever.

Vitality like the sea surged from his body, and the divine might like a deep sea burst out of the embankment.

The raging fire of the source burned on his body, and the old body was burned into powder.

A mighty force like the sea rushed into the Xuanyuan sword in the center of the altar.

Xuanyuan Sword burst into a destructive divine light that drowned the world.

Nine days above, the majestic grinding wheel shook, and the mighty Tianwei suddenly rose.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

At this moment, no matter how stupid people are, they understand at this time.

What is the timing that Lao Donghua Emperor said, I understand what Lao Donghua Emperor has been waiting for since eternity.

"Perhaps, the old Emperor Donghua died a long time ago. 39

"It's just that he sealed his own vitality with a powerful force, and from then on, he could not be born."

"The reason why he insisted on not dying, what he was waiting for was this moment.

"Sacrificing yourself, using your own body to strengthen the power of the mill, and also, sacrificing the Xuanyuan sword."

At this moment, everyone understood.

In my heart, I have a deep respect for this sullen old man.

Just a little puzzled.

It is understandable that Emperor Lao Donghua sacrificed himself and strengthened the power of the mill.

But why divide some of the power to enhance the power of Xuanyuan Sword?

I was puzzled.

But it was only a moment of suspicion.

Qun Xiu stared at the old man who sacrificed himself, with too much emotion in his heart at the moment.

"I can stand here now because of the silent sacrifice of these people.

"They sacrificed their lives for me, for the sentient beings of Beixuan, but, I wait, I don't even know their past.

"Heroes, shouldn't be forgotten..."