Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

"Break me!""

Gu Changqing burst out drinking.

His aura reached the peak, like a god who had awakened in the long river of history, and slammed a punch like a world-annihilation at Daotu.

As if opening up the world, this punch annihilated everything!

This punch is extremely shocking.

No one is not shocked. Gu Changqing never expected that Gu Changqing would be so amazing and talented, and at this last moment, his cultivation had reached half-step immortality.

Become the youngest half-step immortal powerhouse in history, shocking ancient and modern.

"This is no longer the coquettish talent.

"The Emperor of Heaven has reached half-step immortality, and resonates with many gods in the Heavenly Palace."

"Maybe it means that he has become a real emperor of heaven, and this is the meaning of his travels in the world, isn't it? 35

The group of repairers sighed.

His "670" people can feel that this breakthrough is more like a spiritual sublimation.

Although it is a bit dreamy, the greatest potential of a cultivator is his true heart, and one day he will be able to reach the top in one step.

Apparently God did it.

"Such a step, I am afraid that only the Emperor of Heaven can take it."

"He was lonely for half of his life, his life was desolate, and he had too much resistance on his shoulders. Only he, perhaps, could understand the true meaning of the position of Heavenly Emperor. 35

"And only by understanding the meaning of the word 'Emperor of Heaven' can we take this step. After all, the emperors of all dynasties are also half-immortal existences! 99

Qun Xiu sighed in his heart and his blood boiled.

But soon, Qun Xiu realized that the situation had once again exceeded expectations.

That punch engulfed the Daotu above the nine heavens, and the vast immortal divine might continued to impact, making the Daotu continue to dim.

But in the same way, Gu Changqing is getting older and older, and his breath of life is getting weaker and weaker.

It is like a dry lamp swaying in the wind, and it will go out at any time.

This punch is very strong, far better than half-step immortality.

Qun Xiu once thought that this was because of the evil spirits of the Heavenly Emperor, but only now did he realize that the Heavenly Emperor had almost crushed everything, even his life, in this fist!

"..."

At the last moment, he was still sighing that the Heavenly Emperor shook the ancient and modern group cultivators, but at this moment, everyone was silent.

Many people's nose is a little sore and their eyes are a little astringent. It is a pity for the courage of Gu Changqing's punch, and the sadness of Gu Changqing's life.

He is the most coquettish genius in history, but his life has been too bumpy and too uneasy...

Feeling that the vitality of the Heavenly Emperor is constantly dissipating, everyone's hearts are unbearably heavy and sad.

"Master, I don't want to do this!"

Luo Qinghe was roaring, but it didn't change anything.

There is almost no solution to the ancient curse. No one has been able to break it for hundreds of thousands of years. The price of breaking the curse is too great.

Gu Changqing is taking his life to break the path for her, forcibly changing his life against the sky, and breaking the shackles that the Eucharist cannot practice, but this is the price of life.

"boom!""

The shocking punch and Dao Tu impacted, and the immortal divine might ravaged the eighth and four levels.

The heaven and earth of the volume shattered, ten thousand Taos collapsed, and the whole world was shaking, as if the end had come.

In the dim world, that white robe stood proudly, like a peerless painting, immortal.

time.

I don't know how long has passed.

The Innate Daotu finally disappeared completely, lost its trace forever, the heaven and the earth did not recognize it, Gu Changqing went against the sky, and after all changed everything!

"Master!!"

Luo Qinghe finally broke the curse of the Eucharist, and she rushed towards Gu Changqing like a madman.

That white robe stood there quietly.

But the body has become withered, and there is no trace of life around it, like a dead thing.

Those eyes were dim.

The wind was blowing slowly, the white clothes hunted, and the white clothes finally moved after an unknown amount of time.

He raised his head with difficulty, his face was withered and yellow, but he still had the majestic posture of looking down at the world, and the imposing manner of the Heavenly Emperor who coerced the Three Realms had not weakened in the slightest.

"I...now...can't die!

Gu Changqing's voice was dry, like a mosquito.

He stood still in that piece of heaven and earth, looking north, with boundless unwillingness.

It's like struggling with fate.

But in the end, he fell down, with a head with silver hair hanging down slowly.

Even if there is boundless unwillingness, even if there are many great undertakings unfinished, the manpower will eventually be exhausted, and the vitality of that white robe is gone forever.

This is an eternal picture.0

In the desolate wasteland, there was only that white robe standing still. He lost his vitality forever, but he died without falling.

It seems like an eternal monument, even if there is no trace of momentum, it still suppresses the world.

The monk outside the ancient bronze mirror was stunned.

No one expected such a scene.

"The Emperor... has fallen?"

Some monks were stunned and stunned, unable to believe it.

The Tiangong was dead silent, and everyone did not respond and dared not accept it.

until.

In the ancient bronze mirror, the place of return to the ruins was raining blood.

From the heaven and the earth, the lamentation of Dao, endless sadness, endless depression, shrouded the hearts of all Bei Xuan cultivators,

.

That's a heavenly vision.

In showing all living beings, an unparalleled arrogance has fallen!

"The Emperor is really dead!"

"How is it possible, how is it possible!"

It wasn't until the vision of the Dao of Heaven was revealed that the group of cultivators really reacted, and that white robe really fell!

This is a result that no one can believe.

He is too strong! The rise of his life is a miracle!

Such people have never died after thousands of eons, but now, how can they die?

"No, no, no! 39

"If the Emperor of Heaven had died at that time, how could he still be suppressed in the ancient bronze mirror by 5.1! 95

"Yes, he should indeed have died at that time, and then he should have been resurrected, resurrected!

Qun Xiu stared at the ancient bronze mirror, wanting to know what happened next.

Even if you know that the emperor will not die at all.

But at this moment, the group of cultivators still couldn't help but feel intense pain.

This scene is too desolate, too tragic!

This man was originally a genius of the world, and he was born to be at the top of the immortal realm.

But his life was too lonely and heart-wrenching, and he paid a lot for Bei Xuan, which was admirable.

It was only at this moment that everyone read the last words of the Emperor of Heaven when he was about to die.

"I can't die! 9

At that moment, how much unwillingness should the Heavenly Emperor feel in his heart?

No one can understand it, but everyone feels hopeless.