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Chapter 1301 The water of the Yellow River is coming from the sky!

In front of Ji's palace.

Even though they were dozens of miles apart, Ji Yuanhao and the warriors from other tribes still felt the terror of the Tai'a sword energy.

It turns out that the Tai'a sword is just a medium, and the real "Tai'a" is the majestic energy that remains between heaven and earth.

The divine sword is invisible, with the spine of the sword and all things in the world, the mountains and rivers of Kyushu as the hilt, the sun, moon and stars as the scabbard, and the awe-inspiring righteousness as the soul of the sword.

As soon as this sword comes out, the color of the wind and clouds will change, it will be invisible when it comes out, and it will be spiritless when it is taken back, it will move across the world, look in all directions, travel thousands of miles, thousands of armies can easily be defeated, the top will be poor and the blue will fall, and the bottom will reach the underworld, the heaven and the earth will be shattered, and everything will disappear!

For a moment, there was no sound in the venue, a deathly silence.

The impressive formation of bronze chariots just now seemed to have become a restricted area of ​​life, with fallen heads and corpses everywhere, bright red blood gathering into a river, and the rich smell of blood being extremely pungent.

Except for Feng Xingyun who luckily escaped, everyone else's heads fell to the ground.

There is only one word that can describe that sword just now——

Invincible!

This is true invincibility!

Facing such a divine sword, let alone ordinary warriors, even those at the top of the heavenly realm would not dare to use its edge and could only retreat.

On the golden chariot, Ji Changhe, the head of the Ji clan, felt his scalp numb and his hairs standing on end, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Even with Ji Changhe's identity and strength, he was filled with uncontrollable panic and horror at this moment.

He knew very well that if he encountered this Tai'a sword energy on a frontal battlefield, there would be no chance of survival. His head would be in danger, blood would be splattered on the spot, and he would die.

At this moment, Ye Nantian, holding the Tai'a Sword, was really like an invincible god, standing on the top of the world, looking down at the world, peerless and independent, and no one in the world could shake him in the slightest.

In his left hand, the Tai'a sword shines brightly, as if there are countless laws intertwined with it. With a single blow, it can split Yin and Yang, break chaos, cut off cause and effect, and become invincible...

The warriors who were closer could not look directly at the sharp edge of the Tai'a sword. They could only turn their heads and hold their breath, not even daring to breathe.

After a long time, the "glorious commander" Feng Xingyun came back to his senses. His face was still in shock, and his forehead was covered with large beads of sweat, as if he had walked through the gates of hell.

The next moment, Feng Xingyun didn't hesitate and flew towards Ji's palace like a bereaved dog.

Looking at his embarrassment running back, Ye Nantian's eyes were cold, he put away the Tai'a sword, summoned the broken army spear, moved his right foot forward in a horse stance, tensed his muscles and bones, and threw the broken army spear like a bow and an arrow. out.

"Whoosh!"

The spear turned into a black shadow and shot out, like an evil dragon that was destroying the world, baring its fangs and claws.

Feng Xingyun felt the threat of death coming from behind, and quickly summoned all kinds of magic weapons to protect himself.

However, how can his magic weapon withstand the ferocious power of the army-breaking spear?

"Click! Click! Click..."

In the flash of lightning, all those magic weapons shattered.

The long spear was castrated until it was inserted into Feng Xingyun's back, and then penetrated out from the left chest.

Affected by this overwhelming force, Feng Xingyun's body was nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Dark red blood gurgled out from his chest, his limbs drooped, his eyes dimmed, and all the vitality in his body disappeared.

This shot not only pierced Feng Xingyun's heart, but it was also contaminated with the power of the Earthly Immortal. Just the aura leaked out was so hard and powerful that it obliterated the soul in Feng Xingyun's body, leaving him unable to seize it at all. Give up the chance of rebirth.



Kill Feng Xingyun with one shot!

This cruel and bloody scene appeared in front of everyone in the Ji family, causing a strong visual impact on them, as if they were decapitating the public to scare the monkeys.

The members of the Fenghou tribe had red eyes, and they were both sad and angry. Their fists clenched and they wanted to rush over and fight Ye Nantian immediately.

Ji Yuanhao turned around, bowed to the ancestor of the Ji family, and said respectfully: "Ancestor, this Ye Nantian's strength is too terrifying. Only you can kill his arrogance!"

Ji Yuanhao didn't want his ancestor to take action until it was absolutely necessary. After all, he was now the commander in chief of this battle. If he deployed a "big killer" right from the start, wouldn't it look like he was too incompetent?

But Ye Nantian's strength far exceeded his imagination. He defeated the army with just a few moves, and now all the four hundred elites were dead.

Even the Xuanyuan Ji family cannot withstand such a huge loss.

If this trend continues, even if Ye Nantian is eventually killed, they will pay an unimaginable huge price.

At this time, the ancestor of the Ji family nodded slightly, glanced at the entire audience, and said loudly: "Where are the descendants of Cangjie?"

"here!"

An old man in gray robe said loudly.

Cangjie, the left historian under the Yellow Emperor, observed the distribution of the stars in the sky, the appearance of the mountains and rivers on the ground, the traces of birds, animals, insects, and fish, and the shapes of vegetation and utensils. He traced and painted them, created various symbols, and determined them.

Below is the meaning of each symbol.

Cangjie named those symbols "zi", and later he was revered as the "Sage of Characters".

"Bring the "Luo Shu"!"

The voice of the ancestor of the Ji family contained an irresistible will.

Hearing this, the old man in gray robe walked quickly to the golden chariot and offered a piece of tortoise shell with great respect, about the size of a palm, which exuded the aura of eternity and the weight of history. It was obviously not an ordinary thing.

According to rumors, there was a divine turtle that came out of Luoshui in ancient times. There was an image on its carapace, wearing nine shoes, three on the left and seven on the right, two and four as shoulders, six and eight as feet, five in the middle, and white circles in all five directions.

Yang numbers, the black dots in the four corners are Yin numbers, this is the legendary Luo Shu.

Cangjie received Luo Shu, and the gossip of later generations evolved from Luo Shu.

Now, the ancestor of the Ji family took over the tortoise shell, his eyes as bright as a torch.

Although the ancestor of the Ji family is more than two hundred years old, he looks like a young man of sixteen or seventeen years old. He has a face as good as a crown jewel and is extremely handsome. At this moment, he has a bit of a talented person, otherworldly and extremely elegant.

"There were ancients who held "Luoshu" in their hands and became saints with Confucianism and Taoism. Their pens shook the wind and rain, and their poems wept ghosts and gods! Today, I will imitate the ancient Confucians, guide the country and rule the country!" the ancestor of the Ji family shouted loudly.

road.

"boom……"

As soon as he finished speaking, a vast burst of purple air suddenly floated in the eastern sky. It was like a giant dragon winding thousands of miles, heading towards the ancestor of the Ji family with an unstoppable momentum.

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For a time, the entire sky was rendered a mysterious purple color by the purple gas.

Purple air is coming from the east!

Seeing this scene, exclamations of exclamation arose one after another in the venue. The ancestor of the Ji family has not yet used his magical power, but he can cause strange phenomena in the world with his own momentum.

If he tried his best, what kind of magnificent scene would it be?

Such strength is too powerful to compete with Ye Nantian!

The endless purple energy is rolling like a rising tide, endlessly, pouring into "Luo Shu".

And against the backdrop of the sky full of purple energy, the aura of the ancestor of the Ji family is also rising steadily, coming out of the dust, as if he is a supreme king, who can destroy the world with just a few clicks!

Suddenly, the ancestor of the Ji family pointed at the pen, used purple air as ink, and tortoise shell as paper, and the pen began to dance like a dragon or a snake.

Open and close, silver hook and iron painting!

At this moment, the ancestor of the Ji family is looking down upon the world, arrogant among the heroes, commanding the mountains and rivers, and dividing Yin and Yang.

The domineering aura in his body caused a strong impact on the hearts of everyone in the audience, and the three thousand worlds in the nine heavens and ten earths surrendered to him.

Even Ji Changhe and Ji Yuanhao were unable to resist that will and subconsciously took several steps back to avoid the sharp edge.

The ancestor of the Ji family did not write very quickly. One stroke after another, it was vigorous and powerful, and he was blaming Fang Qiu.

Rather than writing and writing, it is better to say that I have integrated my lifelong skills into "Luo Shu".

Soon, the ancestor of the Ji family wrote a Chinese character——

ocean!

When the pen was written, a vision suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

In the entire Kunlun Mountains, all the rivers, rivers, lakes and seas seemed to be inspired by a mysterious force in an instant. Countless water droplets suddenly flew up and turned into angry dragons, like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea.

Generally, they meander up into the sky, waterfalls hang upside down, and rivers soar into the sky.

You can see——

The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return!


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