Nine hundred and twentieth chapters sword will last forever
Waiting for you in the future, waiting for you to save me
It was obvious that she was going to a desperate situation, fighting alone in an area where the world was more troubled at the moment, and trying to bring Emperor Wa back, but her gentle tone made it seem like she was comforting Wei Yuan.
This made him feel a little blocked and panicked.
“So, don’t worry”
Wei Yuan said slowly: "Don't worry, I will definitely save you. Yes."
The soft and beautiful woman turned her eyes to look at the road not far away, and suddenly chuckled: "I will leave you with the formation arrangement in the sea of chaos. You have never been here before, so don't do it yourself.
My head hit Huntian's formation, but I was injured."
Wei Yuan subconsciously wanted to ask, do I seem to be such a reckless person?
Hold it back by force.
Hou Tu just smiled and said nothing, and took the initiative to answer: "Isn't it?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Wei Yuan's lips. "You can still answer questions."
Dense lines appeared on the letterhead, and then all the formation cores left by Emperor Huntian in the central sea of chaos were left to Wei Yuan, and all the information was hidden on the letterhead.
In a little spiritual light above.
"alright."
"Yuan, is there anything else you need my help with?"
"For example, that child named Jingwei?"
Wei Yuan recalled what Fu Xi had said before, that after completing all his achievements, Uncle Jiang, Emperor Yan, left the Shennong Whip to the human race, and then he walked to the waters of the East China Sea to find his little daughter, and eventually died.
In the East China Sea.
Shennong should not have ended up like this. People of his generation were suffering too much.
If Jingwei can survive, maybe everything will turn around.
"Well, the conspiracy of the Troubled Times will most likely cause the waters of the Four Seas to lose control and fall into violence. If you can, please send all the living beings who have fallen into the Four Seas out, so that they can survive.
I will bear the consequences on their behalf."
Hou Tu asked: "Yuan, are you sure?"
She originally wanted to ask back why she chose to do this. Just like she did in the first place.
The Taoist replied calmly: "The way of heaven governs the public and regards all things as stupid dogs."
"But I am not God."
"I am human."
"So I think everything is good, everything has spirituality, and everything can live."
As the power of the turbid energy was gradually absorbed, a few strands of white hair appeared on the temples of the Taoist. His eyes were slightly narrowed, his eyes were light, and he had a sword on his waist. He already had the Qi of the Heavenly Lord on the scroll, and his voice paused.
Dayton, added:
"certainly."
"Except flies, mosquitoes and cockroaches."
As a result, Tianzun's body began to smell like a mortal. Hou Tu said with a smile: "Well, fellow Taoist."
She patted the long sword on her waist, with a gentle expression but a hint of freedom in her movements:
"Let's talk about it when we meet again someday."
Wei Yuan watched as the stream of light on the letter finally dimmed, leaving only the woman's beautiful words on it, and finally slowly dimmed. There were countless streams of light on the letter, and every bit of it
There are countless words in the streamer, and the entire letterhead has turned yellow.
Houtu has been unable to be contacted.
See you tomorrow."
The Taoist folded the letter and carefully put it into his sleeve. "I will teach you."
In ancient times.
The battle between Xingchen and Wang Yang was soon decided.
Loud sound.
The turbid water god fell backwards and died completely.
The Emperor of Heaven, who looked cold and indifferent, said nothing. He just opened his eyes, looked at the dead water god, watched the latter turn into foam and dispersed, and said to himself: "Even this so-called body is just
Most of the power, but some of it remains in the troubled times to maintain immortality?" "Boring."
"I thought that if it was the opposite of Gonggong, it would be worth fighting." He turned around and walked towards the direction of troubled times.
He did not go to find the [Peak Swordsman] immediately, but resisted the desire to immediately confront the unparalleled Daoguo. Along with his footsteps, the stars in the sky were flowing, bright and vast, magnificent and magnificent.
Hong, and then the figure of the emperor in black ink slowly dispersed.
Above Tianyu, the terrifying gravity and the rage of exploding stars constantly emerge.
The tall man in white clothes with handsome eyebrows brought down the magic weapon in his hand with a power as strong as stirring the galaxy. He laughed loudly: "Emperor Jun, you dared to lose your focus when you were fighting with me.
?
It’s simply the way to death, the way to death!”
The Emperor took half a step back and raised his eyes.
It seemed like he was really distracted and thinking about other things.
Until a flying rainbow seemed to fly out from the ground and flew into the center of his eyebrows. The divine light in the Emperor's eyes returned to normal, and he said regretfully: "What a pity."
The majestic and terrifying gods and demons on the opposite side were confirmed, and then they finally recognized that while the Emperor of Heaven was fighting with him, he actually split a clone and entered the earth to do something unknown, that is,
He said that the battle just now was actually a distraction. He seemed to be filled with anger. The palm holding the magic weapon trembled slightly, and he said angrily: "You fight with me, and you dare to split your soul and go out?! How dare you not use it?"
Do your best!"
"Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, how arrogant and arrogant you are!!" "You are seeking death!"
The divine weapon in the palm of his hand caught the Emperor's momentary absence and struck out suddenly. It penetrated through the layers of galaxies and cut down the stars one by one.
world
Leizu tribe.
The white-haired girl riding a huge black bear was playing bamboo leaves. Her tribe had prepared a banquet today to welcome a young hero who said he wanted to come here as a guest, but it seemed that he was cut off by Lord Yandi.
When her father lost his temper in the tribe, she sneaked out.
Suddenly, the mount with the blood of a powerful monster beast began to tremble violently. The girl subconsciously raised her eyes, and then widened her eyes.
Above Tianyu, the stars pass over Tianyu like rain, which is beautiful and magnificent. "Meteor Shower"
People in the human world and creatures in the wilderness subconsciously picked up their heads and looked at this magnificent and majestic scene. They were speechless and lost their minds. On the top of Yuding, the blood of the Emperor of Heaven was left, while the opponent's weapons rushed forward.
The sharp blade was grabbed by Di Jun with his right hand, but that
The extremely sharp edge still cut his skin.
Opposite, Emperor Zhuoshi held weapons in both hands and tried his best to rush forward, but the weapon that tore apart mountains and annihilated stars could not move forward one step further, and could no longer tear the emperor's neck apart.
His golden eyes were deep and deep, and he couldn't help but feel regretful in his heart.
Perhaps, it will take a hundred years before we can go to the human world to find the swordsman. By then, the human race may no longer be the era of Emperor Yan.
He gathered his energy, stared at the opponent in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "I want to see me in my prime."
A crackling sound.
The huge war sword shattered into powder, and the injured Emperor looked indifferent. He stood before the troubled times, with thousands of troops in front of him, and the Emperor of the troubled times. Behind him was the wilderness of the world, with all kinds of things, but only
It was a figure that forced the enemies in front to stop.
Just this one person is the natural chasm.
Everything is here, so don't take even one step forward.
The broad sleeves of the emperor's broad robe flowed with the light of the morning light, turning into an armored battle robe. The right sleeve of the robe shook silently, and a long weapon emerged from the palm. It seemed like stars were flowing on it, like the explosion of the first singularity of the world.
That first ray of light across the universe:
"Satisfy you."
The spear was extremely domineering, and the light from the spear tip continued to overflow.
The edge passed over the wilderness.
On the night of Xin Mao in the fourth month of summer in the seventh year of Emperor Yan's calendar, the stars disappeared and stars fell like rain in the night. There were tens of thousands of meteors, long or short, large or small, traveling westward and stopping at dawn.
From pole to pole, there was no day or night for three years.
"Cangjie Calendar"
Troubled Times One
An elegant man wearing a mask, with gray temples and an evil temperament leaned over and looked at a cave.
That cave is extremely majestic and majestic, as if the sky is hanging upside down. It is the place where the gully of the East China Sea flows into the turbulent times in the Qing Dynasty. It is also the place where the water movement and qi are the most concentrated in the turbulent times. The elegant man leans over
The body, from the core where the clear and turbid water gathered and circulated, pulled out a man and frowned:
"Still alive"
"It's really terrifying. He was forcibly killed by Emperor Jun, and even the core of his body suffered backlash."
"Huh? This is"
The elegant man pressed his fingers on the chaotic water and frowned: "The power of Hou Tu."
"However, this sword intention does not belong to her."
"Is there some existence that secretly gives guidance on how to use the power of earth to evolve itself?"
The terrifying realm of swordsmanship."
A vast and majestic voice asked: "How is it? Can you be saved?"
"How can one escape so easily after dying at the hands of Emperor Jun?" Zhuoqi Fuyi's voice was cold and gentle: "Compared with Emperor Jun's power, whether it's Hou Tu's gravity or who-knows-who?
The sword intent left behind is too weak."
"If you are willing, it will probably take tens of thousands of years to cultivate slowly. Or"
A vast and powerful voice asked: "Or?"
The elegant man replied calmly: "Or, find a way to get the basic source of Gonggong in the Qing Dynasty, and add the power of creation of Nuwo. The two combined into one can not only restore him, but also make up for the troubled times.
The Great Realm is slightly weaker than the weaknesses of the Qing Dynasty."
"Oh? What a plan!"
"Then what should we do if we fail? The water god Gonggong has a strong and domineering personality and is extremely vengeful."
"Then my strategy can be fake and real."
The corners of the elegant man's mouth were slightly raised, and his voice was calm and indifferent:
"The first step is to plunder the power of Gonggong, the method of creation, and revive him."
"The second step is to let him use the power of Gonggong in the Qing Dynasty to do whatever he wants in the wilderness of the Qing Dynasty, and do things that flood the world. At that time, the wilderness and the world will definitely be angry and fight back against Gonggong. Gonggong has a willful character.
Arrogance, just a little provocation between the two sides will inevitably lead to a situation like fire and water."
The vast and majestic voice asked: "Gonggong is not a stupid person." The elegant man smiled and said: "This is the third one." "Kill the murderers or other races with the power and style of Gonggong in the Qing Dynasty."
"The emperor of the human race will definitely attack him in anger."
"When the time comes, it will be up to you and me to contain the main body of Gonggong, and use the power of the emperor to kill the tribes that Gonggong cares about."
"In this way, the deadly feud between the two parties has been forged. With the arrogance of Gonggong, he didn't even bother to explain things he had never done, but others insisted on saying so, and even killed him on such an unfounded charge.
To kill someone He cares about, in His anger, He would really do something like this and make it happen." "If you say I flood the world and kill me, then I will really flood the world!
The situation at that time was like water flowing down the hillside, and neither side could stop it."
"Although the Water God is powerful, the Human Emperor will not be weak when he is at his peak, and will even suppress Shuizheng. By then, the Water God Gonggong will most likely win miserably, and his own foundation will be weakened and he will be in the weakest state.
state, we will kill it and plunder its origin."
The vast voice said happily: "What a trick to drive away tigers and devour wolves!"
"But what if the human race wins?"
The elegant man couldn't help laughing and said: "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
"To stop the top ten peaks with human power, what kind of extraordinary hero does it take to be able to do it?"
"I can say for sure!"
"There will never be a hero in the human race who can withstand Gonggong's wrath."
"Such a short-lived race cannot do such a thing. Besides, if they take ten thousand steps back, even if they really do it, if they kill Gonggong in a short time, wouldn't it be more conducive to us and others to plunder?"
Origin? No matter what, we are just sitting on a vantage point, just sitting on the mountain and watching the fight between tigers and tigers."
The vast and majestic voice seemed quite satisfied. "How about the first step?"
The man with gray hair on his temples and an elegant face said slowly: "It was a mistake to knock him down."
"The sky collapses and the earth breaks apart!"
After expounding his plan in detail, Zhuoqi Fuxi watched the strong man leave. His hair was white on the temples.
The expression on his face was gentle and peaceful, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
The other party has agreed to Chi's plan, and will launch the entire troubled world arrangement to complete the next series of changes. To complete the first step, the first step
One of them is to hunt down Emperor Wa, so that his creative power can be plundered.
That's it
With his blood, his soul, and his spirit, he created a snail emperor in a troubled world.
Make it pure and turbid.
Then absorb its foundation, swallow its life, and perfect itself.
Everything was in the plan, whether it was the confrontation between the troubled times and the clear times, or the defeat of the water god in the troubled times, but he was so stupid that he bumped into the hand of Emperor Jun and faced off against the Emperor of Heaven.
It's really too reckless.
The gravity of the back soil is nothing.
Only the power of Emperor Jun could survive the second generation of Qingzhuo and transcend the source and body. He was worthy of being the Emperor of Heaven. He was carelessly playing with the qi machine in the void, and suddenly he felt a sensation in his palm.
There was pain and blood flowed out.
For the first time, astonishment appeared on the elegant man's face. This was
It spans two worlds: pure and dark.
Experienced the terrifying erosion of the East China Sea.
Apart from Di Jun's starlight, there is another kind of power that remains.
He looked at the blood on his palms and couldn't believe it, and said to himself: