Extra Story 2: Supreme Reincarnation Ten Thousand Years One Dream 2
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 three 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!"
Speaking of which, his body instantly faded, and countless black threads rose into the sky, turning into blue dragons and rushing towards the red stream of light like a flood.
The two overwhelming sky-rocketing forces collided in an instant, and a "boom" exploded in mid-air. Countless floating islands in the sky were instantly turned into nothingness by this shocking force.
A hundred feet away, the Emperor of Heaven and the Evil God were standing on either side. Both of them had stern expressions, with no expression at all. The Evil God jumped up and swung his right hand, and the eight strange knives behind him turned into eight black streams of light and shot out.
The Emperor of Heaven raised his right hand slightly, and 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, and several purple sword lights slashed in the air, directly colliding 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, and bursts of extremely powerful suction suddenly came from those black cracks.
In an instant, 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 Three Realms of Swordsman are broken!"
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 three realms.
After the two held the top magic weapons of the three realms against each other for a long time, they suddenly collided together like two black dragons. A loud noise shook the world. The vast momentum caused the space around thousands of miles to instantly rupture, and everything returned to chaos.
, fell into a dark silence, both of them flashed, flew back several thousand meters, and then each took a deep breath.
Just as the two were fighting again, a white beam of light flew from the sky, heading straight towards the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven suddenly turned back and frowned involuntarily.
While resisting the attack of the evil god, he slowly raised his left hand, and a strange ** instantly condensed in his palm. Countless mysterious runes slowly flowed, and then suddenly a golden stream of light went straight towards the white light.
It was the Golden-winged Dapeng who had been waiting for a long time. The Golden-winged Dapeng rotated rapidly and continuously changed its body shape. Like a golden tornado, it collided with the white light. With a loud noise, the golden-winged Dapeng was covered with scars.
The winged roc "teared" and was swallowed directly into the black gap that instantly tore apart.
Suddenly, in the dark sky, a huge skull suddenly stood up, and a strange air flow instantly surrounded the entire space. White dogwood blossoms bloomed all over the sky, bringing the message of death.
Seeing this huge change, the Emperor of Heaven couldn't help but change his face, and murmured to himself: "Why is he here?"
ps: In fact, I have written the structure and prototype of this novel a long time ago, but only intermittently, which is a pity. Therefore, Liusha decided to sort out some of the scattered things in the past and make it into this novel.
Extras are posted in the related column from time to time, hoping that readers can appreciate the chivalry and fantasy in Liusha's heart. (o(n_n)o~, but it is true that you support Liusha more, haha...