Chongxuan followed the innate Tao lineage and was born to "cut off the false". At a very young age, he knew where his Tao was.
Other children know how to cry, laugh and talk.
He knows the "Tao".
There were once two beings close to transcendence who expressed a strong interest in him. One wanted to pass on his mantle, and the other wanted to occupy his Taoist body.
One is the most genius figure since the beginning of Dao Li, and the other is a gift from the 50,000-year-old Blood River Sect.
But he never wavered and always believed in his own way.
Of course, now that times have changed, it can be regarded as two successful "eliminations". He eliminated two wrong life choices for himself.
But before the end of the Blood River Sect and the Taixu Sect comes, who can be as determined and unmoved as him?
He always walks his own path.
He wants everything he wants, and other than that, everything is boring.
The sword at this moment originated from the root. I have known the word "Tao" for thirty years, and tonight I have cut off the "Tao".
The distance from Dongzhen to Yandao is the gap between heaven and earth. But the sword of Zhongxuanzun can be traced back to its origin. It exists beyond magical powers and rules and points directly to the root of the path.
This is the sword that Chongxuan Zun believes can fight with Jiang Wang and Dou Zhao for life and death!
In the path of [darkness], Huang Yeyu has occupied the highest position.
No one in the world can compete with him on this path.
But at this moment, his already damaged Dao body was injured by the Shaohua Spear. His subconscious counterattack was avoided by Jiang Wang, and the stab from his distracted mind was blocked by the magical iron wall and failed to kill the ants.
During the stalemate with Ying Wu, Taixu Pavilion was hit on the back of the head and was shaken for a moment.
The peak that supports the sky has been shaken.
Zhong Xuanzun's sun, moon and star three-wheeled knife passed by with a swipe.
There is a glimmer of light in the endless darkness. There is a slight gap in Huang Yeyu's original principles, and under the suppression of the hegemony, the gap rapidly expands!
"You are looking for death!"
Huang Yeyu turned his chops into slaps, trying to push Baqiao away. He first used some of his strength to kill these noisy but somewhat poisonous mosquitoes.
However, Ying Wu took another step forward, stepped on the Ba Bridge, spread out his fingers, and grasped the world: "All the princes, come west!"
He is too domineering.
Rampage, no inhibitions.
It was as if the Supreme Emperor had gathered all the soldiers in the world and obeyed his orders. Those who did not obey would be killed. He grabbed Huang Yeyu's bone knife and faced it face to face.
The two supreme Taoist bodies are so close at this moment. The road collides with each other in all directions, and you can almost feel the wind and thunder of each other's breath!
Ying Wu entangled Huang Yeyu under the Ba Bridge, grabbed a knife with one hand, and punched his face: "You will die if you claim to be a minister!"
At this moment, Huang Yeyu finally understood that he was the target of fishing.
It's not that he couldn't think of it, it's that such a thing is too arrogant and unbelievable.
How can the majestic Shura King be willing to be crowned like this?
At this moment, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "Tonight will be forever, and darkness will fall forever!"
His Tao body burst out with unimaginable power, sweeping everything like a violent tide. He was the beginning of the storm and the first wave of the tsunami.
The battlefield chosen by the genius of the human race has long been shrouded in the long night, and now it is as dark as ink.
There are only a few rays of residual light, which are the struggles of the geniuses of the human race, but they cannot illuminate such a thick darkness at all.
The entire battlefield was sinking, and this huge space was stripped out of the New Wild Continent, sinking into the eternal void.
Here is the void, the long night, and a prison that can never be escaped. It is also a fate that Shura cannot escape from from birth to death.
It's the hatred Shura was born with!
The so-called stone forest no longer exists. The so-called time and space no longer have a real sense. The so-called rules can no longer be defined.
Everyone falls here.
Now is the moment that truly determines life and death.
Ying Wu's dominating fist was getting closer, but then it was pulled away infinitely.
Huang Yeyu wanted to escape, but was suppressed by the hegemony.
Two supreme Taoist bodies were entangled with each other in the chaotic time and space, fighting crazily. In the darkness, there was another protruding sword, pointing directly at the center of Zhong Xuan Zun's eyebrows.
Chong Xuanzun’s grasp of the fighter plane was as good as Jiang Wang’s. He drew his sword and retreated with foresight in advance——
But there is no way to avoid it!
Looking at the cave from an extremely high place, what is not an oversight?
This sword seemed to come from the sky, existing before Zhongxuan Zun. It cut off the inevitable fate.
Huang Yeyu fought against Ying Wu alone and split his hand to kill Zhen. This should have been simpler than killing a chicken.
However, in this extreme darkness, there are still stars shining.
Flicker, flicker, flicker.
Before the bone knife, the bright things kept breaking and appearing again.
After three times in a row...
clang!
The blade advancing in the thick ink-like night struck the iron wall again.
It’s still Qin Zhizhen!
We are all members of the Taixu Pavilion, with similar authority, and we are all in the same racial battlefield. If you use it, I can use it. Regarding the use of the Taixu Pavilion, you can only use it with quick hands and without it with slow hands.
Qin Zhizhen raised his hand and made a move. The Taixu Pavilion was first "borrowed" by Zhongxuan Zun. Of course, a warrior like him would not just stay there.
Transformation] replenishes the power of magical power and summons the [Iron Wall] again. At this moment, it blocks the fatal attack for Zhongxuan Zun!
The iron wall was chopped into pieces again. This time, Qin Zhizhen not only vomited blood, but was also affected by the terrifying force, losing control of his body and flying upside down.
Among the debris of the iron wall's magical power, Huang Yeyu's killing knife was still moving forward, and the star wheel flashed three more times and shattered three times.
And I saw a man dressed in white suddenly returning.
Chong Xuanzun actually stopped running away, turned around and rushed back, facing the sword with his sword!
clang!
The three-wheel sword of the sun, moon and star came and landed on the weakest point of the bone sword——
However, when the two touched each other, what broke and flew away was still Zhongxuan Zun's magical sword.
The most powerful sword can never be eliminated.
At the critical moment, Zhong Xuanzun tilted his head, and the blade of the bone knife almost grazed his face.
But the sharp energy brought by the bone knife still fell on his face.
This extremely handsome face was cut open in half horizontally, and the cheekbones could be seen under the separated flaps of flesh.
And he moved forward by mistake.
Under the splatter of blood and the heartbreaking sound of bones being worn down, Chong Xuan Zun, fluttering in white, passed the bone knife - he was still approaching Huang Yeyu!
The power of Zhongxuan continued to push up his speed.
The dissipated magical light was regained in his palm, and he grabbed the Sun Moon Star Tricycle Knife again!
He still wants to charge to the top!
"How dare you give up when facing Gu!" Ying Wu was furious, roaring with the hatred of the overlord. He came with the momentum, sealed Huang Yeyu's single sword, and punched his
Tao Shen was determined on the spot: "Death penalty!"
The tail of Huang Yeyu's arrow struck like a spear, and with an unbridled strike, it nailed Ying Wu's fist. Driven by the supreme power, strands of snake-like snakes flew outside the tail of the arrow.
Dao Hen firmly resisted Ying Wu's domineering fist.
He used one sword to kill Zhongxuan Zun but failed to complete the attack. The sword could not be retrieved and was isolated by Baqiao.
Although Ying Wu has just reached the top, how can he be underestimated?
During this stalemate, behind him there was a vast phantom of many fists, thousands of punches and hundreds of thousands of punches, like a blacksmith's anvil, like a strong man beating a drum, pressing the arrow tail to the point of falling.
Huang Yeyu's majestic Taoist body stood in the middle of the night. His pupils had the ultimate Taoist evolution at this moment——
In the vast eternal night, beacon smoke suddenly rises, everything is extinguished, and the power of darkness rushes in all directions and even different time and space, trying to break the suppression of Baqiao and gain breathing space.
But the stone bridge is like a piece of sky. The Nine-Five Supreme Lord, Zhou Tianxing, and Ying Wu under the Ba Bridge seem to be wearing a crown of peace. The bustling human voices converge into the hegemony of the king and fall on his fist,
One town is Yongzhen!
Huang Yeyu raised his knee and hit him, like an earth dragon turning over. Ying Wu also hit him with his knee, which was a concentrated power and crushing.
The two sides are already close to each other, fighting for every ounce of strength.
Thoughts, paths, fists and feet, the ultimate origin...
The Prince of Qin tried his best to lock Huang Yeyu here and lead him on the balance of life and death.
And the weight that determines victory or defeat is falling——
Chong Xuanzun is determined enough and his sword is fast enough.
But this is not the fastest counterattack.
Before that, Qin Zhizhen, who was dressed in black, could not help but fly upside down when his defensive magical powers were destroyed twice.
But there was a frosty spear flying in the opposite direction to him. The white spear and the black knife crisscrossed in parallel in the air.
Ji Zhaonan, who had escaped the life-and-death crisis, returned without any hesitation.
His youth, which was as white as snow, was a little "dark" at the tip of the gun at this moment.
The "darkness" of darkness.
This aspect of this shot is integral to this dark world, and it is the hometown of Huang Yeyu as he described it.
This gun is called Home.
It was Ji Zhaonan's third shot as he prepared to meet Li Yi!
A true man, a corpse wrapped in horse leather is the place to go.
Rao Bingzhang, the world is the place to return.
Ji Zhaonan, the gun comes out of Angelica!
Compared with the Li Yi before reaching the summit, Ji Zhaonan may be lagging behind in all aspects. If he were to simply decide the outcome, he wouldn't have the slightest chance.
But at least in this shot, the ultimate damage was indeed qualified to drag Li Yi into a battle of life and death.
But Ji Zhaonan's shot of chasing the stars and the moon just to get back home was still not at the forefront.
At such a moment, nothing existed on the entire battlefield, and everything was unified by darkness—except for Ying Wu, who was confronting Huang Yeyu, and several real people walking quickly on the line of life and death.
Judging from this situation, it is indeed the right choice not to let Gan Changan and Wang Yiwu participate in the battle - with their cultivation level, it is already very difficult to just maintain themselves in this battlefield. If they make a slight mistake, they can only
Be part of the darkness.
But in this deep darkness, darkness is not the absolute theme.
Huang Yeyu's body was damaged, which was the waist and eyes that were pierced by Sauvignon Blanc and enlarged by the Shaohua Spear.
There is a gap in Huang Yeyu's original path, which was penetrated by Zhan Wang and torn apart by the hegemony. It has been suppressed by Ba Qiao to prevent it from healing.
The crack is where the light comes from.
What comes through the gap is more than just sunlight, moonlight and starlight.
The gap was first filled with fire, golden, red, and white firelight, constantly changing and reflecting each other.
Then it suddenly turned into red gold.
The eternal red gold light pillar fell from the sky and penetrated the darkness.
It was as if the heaven and earth had first opened, and God was shining upon the world.
The so-called "light pillar" is just a trace.
It was the person who drew the sword too quickly, his light was lost in time and space, and his immortality was engraved by the darkness - he penetrated the endless darkness, and once again killed King Shura's waist with one sword.
The supreme Dao body instinctively blocked the long sword.
At this moment, Jiang Wang's peaceful face suddenly showed the appearance of an angry demon ape, sometimes the appearance of a lofty immortal dragon, and sometimes the appearance of compassion for all living beings. After the three changes, all the appearances disappeared, and the pure-hearted determination was the true self.
Become the three realms, the strongest state!
His sword drove straight in, piercing Huang Yeyu's body and exiting from the abdomen!
The true fire of Samadhi and the uncirculated wind flowed around Emperor Ye Yu, burning his body on the outside and cutting his bones on the inside. This caused the Shura King, who stood at the top of the world, to roar in pain and anger!
Huang Yeyu's arrow tail finally couldn't withstand the pressure and broke every inch. Ying Wu's fist hit his horn hard——
Time and space seem to have stopped at this moment.
Huang Yeyu's Tao body was flickering in and out at this time, and the two original Tao principles that had reached the limit of the world were clashing inside his body. He had not given up yet, and all this was not over yet.
but--
puff!
Time flies by and time is hard to catch up with.
There was a snow-white spear that passed through the red-gold immortal passage and arrived at the end at this moment. The tip of the spear penetrated the back of Huang Yeyu's neck and exited from his Adam's apple!
"Ho!"
Huang Yeyu was unable to speak.
And his Dao body made a sound like cracking silk.
The skin of this world-class body was cut open in a completely new position. The unique-shaped three-wheel knife penetrated straight into Huang Yeyu's side, and twisted it laterally in an attempt to split it in two.
The Taoist body, which is more than ten feet high, is motionless at this moment. But the world is turning upside down inside, as if there is a mountain torrent rushing, and the sky is thundering, roaring without stopping for a moment.
The battle is over.
Huang Yeyu's original power collapsed, and he could no longer stop Ying Wu's hegemony.
Amidst the trauma of the earth shattering, Huang Yeyu stared at Ying Wu - he realized that the truly terrible thing had only begun now.
He is a strong man accustomed to fear.
This life is difficult, but there is no need to describe it.
All the things in the past are not what they are today. They are nothing more than using your fingers as hoes and grinding your knees to make steps. From the depths of Yu Yuan, you climb up to the heavenly road step by step, and climb to the extraordinary peak. But it collapsed in an instant.
Huang Yeyu finally felt pain. He was pained by the fact that he only saw Jue Dian in his eyes, and therefore fell into the trap. He was pained by the fact that he could not make good use of Jue Dian's power to carve out a real future for the ethnic group.
Shura was born out of hatred, he hated himself but could not avenge himself.
At such a moment, his eyes were completely smeared with ink.
He seemed to see the great Yuyuan Heavenly Road, and how many warriors struggled along it during the eternal torment.
He seemed to hear the cheers for him, which were so vivid and enthusiastic. They were living in hell, not only filled with hatred. The Shura clan celebrated the summit of their emperor Yeyu——
Long live, long live!
Long live nothing.
None!
At the end of his life, he made the last cut——
A darkness deeper than the long night was pulled out from his peak body, showing a kind of ignorance and terror, spreading with the darkness, killing the enemy in endless places.
Eternal Dark Sky Sword!
Who is going to be killed with this knife?
Before Huang Yeyu drew his sword, several real people had already retreated. Or to be more precise, the moment they stabbed him, Jiang Wang and the others sheathed their swords, drew their guns, and withdrew their swords.
knife.
No one would be stupid enough to attack against an extremely powerful man, except Ying Wu, who was also extremely powerful.
It was only because Huang Yeyu's sword came so fast that it gave the illusion that the three real people fled the moment the sword was drawn.
Of course, no matter who the real person is, they will not be able to withstand this sword.
So Zhongxuanzun had pressed the star wheel in advance, and Jiang Wang also used the magic ape form as a shield behind him——
Ying Wu punched out!
He ordered the power of Heaven: "I will not close my eyes!"
He stopped the knife forcefully and blocked it with his fist.
The blade made a harsh friction sound against the bone.
The knife at the end of Huang Yeyu's life directly cut open Ying Wu's entire right arm, all the way to the torso - the reason for the stop was that Ying Wu cut himself with the knife in his left hand, and the right arm was cut off, and it would be forever dark.
The power of the heavenly sword cuts away from the Tao body.
Despite this, a clear crack appeared on Ying Wu's chest, with all his internal organs exposed. He pushed it back, tied it with blood as a belt, and covered it with the python suit again.
At this time, the void was turbulent. Qin Zhizhen came through the void despite his injuries. He endured it silently and cut off Huang Yeyu's body with a brilliant sword.
This is the explosion of a real person's body suppressed to the limit, which can be called a splendor——
But it came to nothing.
Before the black knife named "Hongju" fell, Huang Yeyu's power had already disintegrated. The so-called Taoist body was just a shadow of his attachment to the world.
The endless darkness dissipated, and the lost battlefield returned to the New Wild Continent—although it had become a blank land.
The sky is bright and there is no flying snow.
A warm wind blew by, and the bare mountains in the distance suddenly turned green.
The patter is pattering, the wind is blowing and the drizzle is falling.
This is the wind that revives all things and the rain that nourishes the earth.
In the next hundred years, the spiritual roots of this place will not be extinguished.
Thousands of years later, the vitality of this place has not diminished.
Because of Huang Yeyu's death, the Xinye Continent will become more fertile.
Cutting off the peak today will bring great benefit to heaven!
