The deity finally said a word, and for the first time, his gaze moved away from the Nine Shadows Abyss, as if he had crossed the endless void and landed on a magnificent sea of stars.

No one but the Buddha-figure could ever have noticed that there was a long-dormant being awakened there!

Heaven.

The slaughter continues, the blood flows, the tears flow, the living beings mourn, the all things mourn, and no one can save them.

In the mid-air of the Demon Punishment Battlefield, Emperor Qing and the others looked at this scene, their hearts were dripping blood, and their eyes were about to burst.

There is a weak heart.

Ryoma fights the Lost King, and the winner is inseparable.

The Qing Emperor and Zhan Lie were also firmly trapped by the Buried Heaven Monarch, not that the combat power of the two was really incomparable to that of the opponent, but that they cared about the people and were agitated, and their combat power could not be half of the peak.

The empress has already exhausted all her strength with one enemy and four enemies.

The four holy spirits were still working hard to repair their injuries, but the damage caused by the Heavenly Demon Weapon to their true bodies was too great, and it was difficult to heal in a short period of time.

"Emperor Xuanyuan, where are you, have you ever heard our shouts, heard the cries of all beings, and prayed for all the people, please come out and fight for the common people of all races!"

The king of the gods, the head of the five emperors, Emperor Xuanyuan once rose in the troubled times, followed the sword emperor Ye Feng of the year, pacified the chaos of the demon clan, and established an immortal cause, which was admired by all the people.

How many years have passed, and many people have forgotten about this emperor.

But at this moment, they remembered the Terran Emperor who had fought for the Hundred Clans in the east and west, and was bloodied in all directions.

In the battle between gods and demons that year, the desolate alien Kui Niu was severely injured and dying, and in order to help the hundred tribes defeat the demon army, he sacrificed his life, turned the skin of the body into a war drum, and condensed his own bones into a war hammer.

Emperor Xuanyuan held a war hammer in his hand and personally beat the war drums, and the sound that erupted spread throughout the entire heavenly realm, and the morale of the gods in the heavenly realm was greatly boosted, while the momentum of the demon army was frustrated and retreated!

"Emperor Xuanyuan, the heavens are in ruins, and your people are suffering greatly, have you ever seen it?"

An exhausted chivalrous monk rushed to the Demon Sound Monarch desperately, choosing to blow himself up, using the last bit of his life to make this black cloud-shrouded sky shine with a ray of sunshine!

One after another, without hesitation, and then die!

The monks of the Knight's Domain were using their lives to stop the slaughter of the Demon Sound Monarch, and one by one, the figures pounced on the peerless fierce demon with monstrous demonic flames in mid-air, like moths to a fire.

seems to be ignorant and ignorant, but full of tragedy, and goes to death!

No one retreats!

This scene, falling in the eyes of all living beings and the gods, seems so shocking!

The Purple Mansion God King looked at this scene, and Xingtian looked at this qiē.

In the eyes of the gods, there was endless grief, and there was only admiration left in their hearts.

Xianxia is not a person, not a title, but a spirit, a belief, a responsibility, and a responsibility!

Even though he has experienced the war of gods and demons, the catastrophe of the heavenly realm, and the countless falls of the gods, the indomitable chivalrous spirit has been passed down forever.

The self-explosion of the divine soldier can't stop the Demon Sound King, so a god will fly up to block it!

The gods will not be able to stop it, so the god-king will rush forward!

Feng Wangchen didn't pay attention, Feng Qingwu, who had been fighting beside him, had already bit her lip and rushed towards the Demon Sound Monarch, with a flash of determination in her eyes!

"Light dance, don't go!" Feng Wangchen's face changed drastically, and he yelled hysterically.

Feng Qingwu suddenly looked back, left one last smile, and said softly: "Forget the dust, don't blame me." ”

The wind danced and fell.

The peerless beauty who had been alone in Xiandao to disfigured herself, endured humiliation for decades, and followed Lin Yi to fight for thousands of years, fell in the second war of gods and demons.

And she is just the epitome of thousands of gods.

Feng Wangchen did not hesitate and followed.

The wind dance is gone, and he has nothing to love.

"The hundred clans have come to the point of survival, and my generation can only fight hard to save it in case!"

"The road of chivalry, should be for heaven and earth, for the common people, for the peace of all generations!"

Many chivalrous monks shouted loudly, resounding throughout the world, leaving behind a swan song of heaven and earth that will be passed down for eternity!

"In the chaotic times of the Heavenly Demons, who can fight for the hundred clans and fight for the common people!"

Countless creatures cried out loudly, which was heartbreaking.

Even though heaven and man are separated, at this moment, countless beings in the human world are looking at the sky from afar, and there are bursts of inexplicable sadness surging in their hearts.

It was as if they felt that in that distant place, countless beings were suffering.

The blood and tears of all beings in the heavenly realm fell in the human realm, and also fell on the boundless star sea, and finally awakened a powerful being!

"Ahh

In the depths of the boundless sea of stars, there was a roar of sadness and anger, shaking countless stars!

A figure broke through an ancient palace, its breath was violent, its body flashed with multicolored light, and it galloped straight towards the heavenly realm!

......

In the Heavenly Realm, more than half of the southern land has fallen.

The gods suffered countless casualties, and the Monk of the Chivalrous Domain even delayed the slaughter of the Demon Sound Monarch in the most tragic way.

Wang Qi clenched the giant sword in his hand and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, you take care of King's Landing!"

Before the words fell, Wang Qi reopened the defense of the demon army and went straight to the Demon Sound Monarch to kill.

At this moment, Wang Qi also made the same choice.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the heavenly realm shook violently, and a radiant figure broke through the seal of the second realm of heaven and man, and descended in the mid-air of the heavenly realm, exuding an incomparably violent and violent aura, coercive and wanton, sweeping through the nine heavens and ten earths!

A long golden hair is casually draped behind him, wearing an ancient battle armor, full of colors, the sun and the moon are lost when the light of the eyes turns!

One eye and two pupils, the reincarnation of Emperor Xuanyuan!

Gongsun Zhuo, the pinnacle of the emperor level!

Gongsun Zhuo appeared in the heavenly realm, the hearts of the gods were shocked, all the demons were afraid, and they suddenly lost their voices, and there was an irresistible fear from the depths of their soul blood!

Under the pressure of Gongsun Zhuo, all the demon clans stopped killing, and even the eyes of the Demon Sound Monarch flashed with deep jealousy!

"It's him!" exclaimed Starfish.

The Qing Emperor and the others also looked sideways, and their eyes flashed with ecstasy.

At the top of the heavenly court, the second emperor of Bai Chi was shocked, and the white emperor changed color in shock, and said in a lost voice: "Father!"

After half a ring, the Red Emperor shook his head and said, "No, it's not Xuanyuan, this is his reincarnation!"

The sentient beings wept with joy and shouted loudly: "Emperor Xuanyuan, it's Emperor Xuanyuan!"

"Emperor Xuanyuan has finally appeared, please fight for the hundred clans, please save the common people from danger!"

In the memories of many living beings, the appearance of Emperor Xuanyuan has been blurred, but the innate double pupils, the only characteristic of the Three Realms, make all beings think that this is Emperor Xuanyuan.

Gongsun Zhuo looked at the endless corpses under his feet, devastated all over the ground, pursed his lips, and his eyes surged with silent grief and sorrow.

Gongsun Zhuo is the reincarnation of Emperor Xuanyuan, although he has cut off his family affection, but he has never been buried in the depths of his blood, compassion and love for the hundred tribes.

Seeing the suffering of the hundred tribes, Gongsun Zhuo's heart ached for a while, and it was difficult to hold himself.

Gongsun Zhuo clenched his fists, wept on his back, and said word by word: "Yuan Shi Heavenly Demon, you kill my people, I want you...... 100 times repay!"