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Chapter 577 The wind is blowing...(1/3)


In an instant.
A palm-sized colorful sparrow descended from Baohuang Sky to Beiyuan Shenzhou.
It slowly crouched in Hua Yingying's palm.
Hua Yingying squeezed it hard, and heard a crash, and the colorful bird shattered into a ball of light.
The image played inside the light curtain was clearly the human emperor star gradually evolving from fragments to dissipating completely!
"Emperor Star, destroyed..."
Hua Yingying couldn't stop thumping and fell backwards.
By accident, she knocked over the wooden table, causing a mess of official documents.
As soon as she heard this piece of information, she felt bad.
Now that she really observed the scene of the Emperor Star completely dissipating, she suddenly felt dizzy and her whole body was stagnant.
This is the Emperor Star!
It is precisely because of the existence of the Emperor Star that no matter how ferocious and domineering Xuanguang Bridge is, Hua Yingying and Shang Yaoqin still have a glimmer of hope.
It is precisely because of the existence of the Emperor Star that they say they are confident and ready to counterattack at any time and reverse the situation of the war.
However, the Emperor Star has completely dissipated now?!
"First, the position of [Master of the Dream Dao] was snatched away, then the black sky and the sky were conquered, and now the five major divine continents have been invaded..."
Shang Yaoqin lowered his eyes, filled with sadness: "Is it possible that I am not the Great Dream Emperor?"
This conclusion was quickly deduced by Shang Yaoqin.
But she didn't want to believe it, and she couldn't believe it.
In order for her to grow into the Great Dream Emperor safely, the human race has made endless efforts and sacrifices.
Even she herself has come through the bloody storm step by step.
But the collapse of Emperor Star still inevitably planted a seed called "self-doubt" in her heart.
Can she really kill Xuanguang Qiao, turn the tide, and achieve the Great Dream Emperor?
Another corner of the palace.
‘Emperor Zhaoheng’s daughter’ Li Ziping and ‘Emperor Letu’ Ai Qiu also had sad expressions on their faces.
How outrageous!
Even the fateful enemy that their respective emperor fathers encountered would not even have one-tenth of the capabilities of Xuanguang Bridge!
They even had doubts in their hearts: "Is my emperor father really comparable to Xuanguang Bridge?"
quiet.
Quiet.
very quiet.
An atmosphere of despair is descending in the palace, covering the three emperors, their sons, their daughters, and the destiny of the human race.
At this moment, they had to accept this reality and then find a way out for the human race.
After a while.
The Phoenix true blood in Ai Qiu's body burned hot and continued to push upward.
His eyes flashed with a magical light that had completely penetrated into the future.
He exhaled a soft breath and said in a deep voice:
"If nothing else goes wrong, except for the blessing of the Tianxin Seal, the World-devouring Demon Lord is already equal to the living emperor!"
"I saw the dark future of my clan in the world of martial arts."
"let's go……"
Ai Qiu tried his best to persuade everyone to escape to Tianwaitian.
His attitude was extremely decisive, and there was no trace of his past madness.
The three women stared at him worriedly, and finally nodded.
"Escape to the outer world, regroup, and start all over again!" Shang Yaoqin gritted his teeth and stated his decision word by word.
At this moment, Shang Yaoqin's heart was filled with shame.
She is also the destiny of the human race, but she is much, much worse than her nine great emperor masters.
Moreover, the laws of heaven and earth in the martial world are strict and chaotic.
Escape is difficult!
Returning is even harder!
After escaping, I wonder if there will be a chance to return to the martial arts world in this life.
But the current situation is seriously broken. If the delay continues, I am afraid that the World-Eating Demon Lord will really wipe out all the human race!
The plan was decided, and under the caring gazes of the three women, Ai Qiu turned around and left, walking to a secret practice room nearby.
This secret practice room is very simple, with only one Taoist mat.
Ai Qiu quickly sat down on the Taoist mat and began to suppress the hot and sublimated Phoenix true blood in his body.
But this time, even with the suppression of Paradise Kasaya, his phoenix true body was transforming in an irreversible direction.
This was the reason for his persuasion, and also the reason why Shang Yaoqin, Hua Yingying and Li Ziping made up their minds so quickly.
The bloodline born from the combination of the destiny of the human race and the destiny of the demon clan in the previous generation——
Ai Qiu is actually equivalent to an alternative battlefield where the human race and the monster race compete!
Now, he is gradually becoming a demon and irreversible.
Such a scene undoubtedly does not mean that the power of the demon race has overwhelmed the power of the human race, which is almost the final outcome.
Xuanguang Bridge is unstoppable!
"Uh, ah ah ah..."
Ai Qiu rolled on the ground with his belly curled up, whining in pain, and the fiery red phoenix pattern extended on his face.
The flames are billowing, and the phoenix sings for nine days.
In an instant, his image was no longer that of a slovenly monk, but that of a charming and handsome young man.
But this is not what he wants!

The plan has been decided, and the top leadership of the human race issued a contraction order.
The Taoist traditions of the major divine continents, Fengxi Sect and many great emperor Taoist traditions are all on their way.
They want to relocate all human beings within their respective powers.
Target, Middle Earth Divine Continent!
Donghuang, Fengxi Sect.
Mo Yue'er said goodbye to Lin Yiru.
She rode the Phoenix-tailed Wild Beast and took off all the way, galloping towards the direction of the Red Feather Mansion.
"Get up!" Mo Yue'er made a seal with her hands and released her magical power.
One after another, the bluewood divine rings wandered out, gathering city after city into her immortal aperture blessed land.
Under Hong Yuan's protection, Mo Yue'er grew up smoothly.
She is unparalleled in elegance, with silky black hair and snow-white skin. Her beautiful curves cannot be completely covered by a wide white dress. She is breathtakingly beautiful.
Now, she is looking in the direction of the blazing holy fire, and her brows are slightly furrowed, which makes me feel even more pity for her.
"Why is there an aura there that makes me feel uneasy?"
To be continued...
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