Chapter three hundred and eightieth: Ten thousand years old things three
On his right, a handsome young man wearing white clothes and holding a paper fan suddenly stood up. His silver hair was slowly fluttering in the air, and a blue mark on his forehead that looked like a flame was emitting a faint light.
A dress belt is fluttering in the wind, a red silk ribbon around the waist is covered with blue formations, a white sword about seven feet long, floating quietly in the mid-air, and the whole body exudes a faint aura.
Divine light, this person has a majestic face, majestic weapons, and exudes an aura that makes people surrender. This person is the Xiaohuang, the lord of the nine realms.
The last one is wearing red armor, with red hair hanging loosely behind him. Although he has a handsome face, it is difficult to hide the evil spirit on his face. Behind the armor are eight strange black knives hanging like eight spider legs.
It gives people an indescribable weirdness.
The red cloak behind him rustled in the wind, and an extremely evil ghost face flashed vaguely on the cloak. This person stood firmly in it, as towering as a mountain. The overall look was natural, and he looked like a master.
, this person is the evil god, the ancestor of all evils in the nine realms.
These three people are definitely the supreme beings in the nine realms. These three people are standing opposite each other at this time, as if there is a storm coming. The Emperor of Heaven glanced at the Xiaohuang and the Evil God on both sides, and said in a very indifferent tone
Said: "It seems that today you two are planning to prevent me from merging the nine realms."
Emperor Xiao also said calmly: "Emperor of Heaven, if you forcibly merge the nine realms, it will definitely bring immeasurable disasters, and countless creatures in the nine realms will suffer annihilation. Do you really intend to return these nine realms to chaos?
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After hearing this, the Emperor laughed and said: "Emperor Xiao, to you and me, the creatures of the Nine Realms are just ant-like existences. You care about the life and death of mere ants. I think you are reluctant to bear the status of the Lord of the Nine Realms."
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The Emperor Xiao still said calmly: "With your level of cultivation, fame and wealth are fleeting. You are just a master of the nine realms. If you are willing to do it, I will offer it with both hands."
The Emperor of Heaven snorted coldly and said: "Imagine what a great creation it was when Pangu created the world, but now you are content with the status quo and don't want to make progress. All those above the Holy Emperor have turned into emptiness, but what about those above the turning into emptiness? There are only nine
Only when the world returns to chaos can we understand the power of creation and transcend the void!"
At this time, the evil god who was silent on the side suddenly hummed softly: "The nine realms merged and chaos opened up. Do you think you can open up the world? Don't end up turning everything into chaos."
After hearing this, the Emperor of Heaven sneered and said: "People of different ways do not agree with each other. In this case, I will open up the world and let you stupid people see it."
After saying that, his body turned around and turned into a black thread rising into the sky. The Emperor Xiao's eyes flashed with light, and the sword behind him instantly turned into a hundred-foot sword light and slashed across the sky. The black threads also gathered together in an instant.
, with a "bang" sound, the Emperor of Heaven clamped the hundred-foot sword light between his right index finger and middle finger, and shouted: "Xiao Emperor, you really want to stop me!"
Xiaohuang rose into the sky, stepped on the big sword, and said calmly: "You ignore the comfort of the Nine Realms, just to satisfy your own selfish desires. How can I let you go? Don't forget, I am the Lord of the Nine Realms.
I am responsible for all the people in the nine realms!"
The Emperor of Heaven burst into laughter and said: "What a master of the Nine Realms. He is so stupid. In this case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After speaking, he raised his right hand violently, and with a "clang" sound, the hundred-foot-long sword light shattered into countless light spots like glass. The Emperor of Heaven turned into a stream of light and flew back several feet, and a purple stream of light flew out from his waist.
This is the Nine Realms Sword Master Can Huang. This sword is about five feet long and half a foot wide. It is purple in color and as clear as amber.
There were thin white thunder flashes up and down the sword, and there seemed to be a purple flame burning at the hilt. A crack was obvious in the middle of the sword. The Can Emperor Sword Master turned into a stream of purple light and flew straight towards Xiaohuang.
, Xiao Huang gently waved his right hand, and the sword flipped over, lying horizontally in front of Xiao Huang.
At this time, the Emperor of Heaven suddenly flew up, and the golden-winged roc on his shoulder also rose into the sky. Three different streams of light cut through the air at a speed that exceeded the rapid speed, heading towards the Xiao Emperor.
The Emperor Xiao could not help but raise his brows slightly, and slowly grasped the
He picked up the handle of the big sword and was about to slash across the air when he saw a red light running towards the Emperor of Heaven at a faster speed. The Emperor of Heaven suddenly stopped and looked at the evil god who also stopped with some confusion, as if
He murmured to himself: "Why, even you want to stop me?"
The evil god had a stern face and said calmly: "I am here to help the Xiao Emperor!"
After hearing this, the Emperor laughed and said, "Okay!"
After saying that, he turned over, waved his hand to catch the flying Emperor Can, pointed his sword at the Evil God and said: "Let me see which one is more powerful, your Breaking Heaven or my Can Emperor!"
The Evil God glanced at the Xiao Emperor who was not far away, and said coldly: "Xiao Emperor, I request you not to interfere in this battle. This is a battle between the Evil God and the Emperor of Heaven!"
Xiaohuang flew back hundreds of feet and said loudly: "I will not take action, but for the comfort of the Nine Realms, I still advise you not to act out of emotion!"
The evil god glanced at Xiao Huang in the distance with some displeasure and said impatiently: "When did Xiao Huang become so noisy?"
After saying that, he ignored the Emperor and turned into a stream of red light and flew towards the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor laughed wildly, with a somewhat sad look on his face, and coldly snorted: "Let this battle be a witness to our hundreds of millions of years of friendship!"
Come on, your body faded instantly, and countless black threads shot up into the sky, turning into black dragons and rushing straight towards the red stream of light like floods. The two overwhelming forces of the sky collided in an instant, and there was a "boom" in the air.
It exploded, and countless floating islands in the sky were instantly turned into nothingness by this shocking force.
Hundreds of feet away, the Emperor of Heaven and the Evil God stood on both sides. Both of them had stern expressions, without the slightest expression fluctuation. The Evil God jumped up and swung his right hand suddenly, and the eight strange knives behind him turned into eight black streams of light and shot out. The Emperor of Heaven's right hand slightly flickered.
Lifting up, the purple stream of light came instantly and fell into his hand. He quickly took a few steps back. The Emperor of Heaven also slashed out several swords suddenly. Several purple sword lights slashed down in the air and directly collided with the eight black streams of light.
What's strange is that these powerful impacts did not make much noise, but directly tore the sky into several black cracks. Waves of extremely powerful suction suddenly came from those black cracks, and in an instant, the sky was torn apart.
The floating island in the sky with a radius of several hundred miles was sucked in, and after a few breaths, it slowly closed as if it was extremely unwilling.
The evil god looked at the Emperor of Heaven in front of him, his eyes a little wandering, as if he suddenly returned to the days when we prayed to immortals hundreds of millions of years ago. After sorting out his chaotic thoughts, the evil god crossed his hands on his chest and shouted loudly: "Bahuang
**Everyone is slaughtered, and the Nine Realms of Swordsman are broken out of the sky!"
After saying that, he quickly formed seals with his hands and kept changing his gestures. The eight strange knives that had returned behind him soared into the sky again. At this time, they gathered at one point, and then an aura of awe spread out from that point. At this time, in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven
The purple remnant emperor also suddenly let out a dragon roar, bursting out with waves of monstrous fighting spirit.
An eight-foot-long jet-black strange knife slowly fell into the hands of the evil god. The blade was completely black and had a weird shape. There was a circle of protrusions like fish fins on the back of the blade. Countless small veins flowed slowly up and down the blade, like human blood vessels.
Likewise, this sword is Potian, the sword god of the Nine Realms.
After the two of them faced off against each other for a long time while holding the top divine weapons of the nine worlds, they suddenly collided together like two black dragons. A loud noise shook the whole world, and the vast momentum caused the space around thousands of miles to instantly burst, and everything returned.
Chaos fell into a dark and dead silence. Both of them flashed and flew back several kilometers, and then each took a deep breath.
Just as the two were fighting again, a white beam of light flew from the horizon, heading straight for the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven suddenly turned his head and frowned. While resisting the evil god's attack, he slowly raised his left hand, and a sword instantly formed in his palm.
But then suddenly a golden stream of light went straight towards the white light. It was the golden-winged roc that had been waiting for a long time. The golden-winged roc rotated rapidly and constantly changed its body shape, like a golden tornado and the white light.
They collided together, and with a loud noise, the scarred golden-winged roc "teared" and was directly swallowed into the black gap that instantly tore apart.
Suddenly, in the dark sky, thousands of huge skeleton flowers slowly opened, followed by appalling howls of ghosts and wolves that resounded throughout the world, and countless huge black demons exuded an extremely evil and sinister aura.
Seeing this huge change, the Emperor of Heaven couldn't help but change his face, and murmured to himself: "Why is he here?"