Chapter 1215: The Great Day Comes

The Demon Emperor returns.

This is not a big secret in the heavens, after all, in this great era of time and space collision, even immortals and gods have returned, and the return of the demon emperor who once crossed the heavens and the earth like a meteor is also reasonable.

This is also thanks to the fact that Qingqiu'er is a fox clan, otherwise where would he know so many secrets, and even the secret that the fox clan wants to replace the demon master has been said.

Of course, these have little to do with Qingyang Huan, but they also make him understand that he has created the Dao of the Heavens, and he is afraid that he is really the target of the public, and he will be remembered by all the heavens and all the clans.

"Why is it that the Heavenly Dao is the easiest to cultivate at the end of the era. ”

Then, his eyes were slightly condensed, staring at the fox girl whose battle spirit had been rainbowized and asked, at this moment, the light spear condensed by the Heavenly Dao had stopped, and if it continued like this, the fox girl's life and soul would completely collapse.

"I... I don't know, what the clan elder said is related to the general trend of luck, the end of each era is a time of turmoil in the heavens and the earth, the luck of all races will burst out, and the luck of the people who are in harmony with the road to the heavens appears. ”

Trembling and trembling, Qingqiu'er felt that she was about to dissipate between heaven and earth.

"The patriarch also said that after the Demon Emperor's crown, after the martial arts were completed, the Heavenly Road that he had just embarked on finally disappeared into the chaotic world, and the legend of the Heavenly Dao was related to the 'One Yuan Beginning' when the heavens and the earth first opened, and all the existences that can truly walk through the Heavenly Road will truly transcend the world. ”

"The edict issued by the Demon Court to arrest me back is the private decision of the elders of your clan, or the decision of the entire Demon Court. ”

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan asked out loud again, although he asked out loud, but he had his own thoughts in his heart, and he was more inclined to make a decision made by the Qingqiu Fox Clan himself in private.

If it is a decision made by the Demon Court, then what appears this time should not be a quasi-emperor of the fox clan, but a stronger opponent.

"I don't know. ”

Qingqiu'er shook her head, she had been in Qingqiu Mountain for many years, if it weren't for the task entrusted by the clan elders this time, she wouldn't have gone out of the mountain at all.

"Okay. ”

Qing Yanghuan's voice was transmitted to her ears.

Kill!

Almost at the same moment, the fox girl who was half-rainbow all over her body suddenly became fierce, and the illusory blue light battle spirit burned into raging flames, and the battle spirit also turned into the image of the deity, the appearance of a six-tailed sky fox.

The fox roared, and the spiritual world set off a stormy wave, thousands of fox shadows were lost, the fox claws scratched through the big net surrounded by black light, and grabbed Qingyang Huan's battle spirit with teeth and claws.

The fox girl's battle spirit was blood-colored in the green flames because of the condensed killing machine, but when she bumped into the front of Qingyang Huan's battle spirit, the fierce killing instantly turned into extreme horror.

Qingyang Huan's battle spirit also burst out with a fierce killing, since everything that should be asked, the fox girl in front of him was naturally useless, but he didn't expect that the fox girl was also confusing him and wanted to launch a desperate fight.

It's a pity!

......

Starry sky.

On the platform of the imprisoned emperor, Qingqiu'er's delicate body seemed to have been struck by thunder, and the stone spear that pierced his smooth forehead burst out with a black light that shone nine heavens and ten earths, shaking the world.

The black light was sheng, and his body slashed a black path in the void, piercing a vast star field, and the meteorite shattered.

The stone spear wrapped around Qingqiu'er's delicate body, and after piercing through the starry sky, it exploded at the end of the starry sky that entered the eye.

This exploding blue light illuminated the vast void of millions of miles, and the meteorite meteorites where the ripples passed turned into dust, opening up a black hole area.

The blue light turned into thousands of paths and burst out in all directions, and the flesh and blood of the shattered sky fox burned into a raging green flame, illuminating the faces of the kings of the four directions.

Destiny!

There was a buzz between heaven and earth at this moment, and an illusory river floated in the thunder, flowing from the extreme end of the starry sky of heaven and earth, and the long river of fate was rolling.

On the long river, if a white fox with six snow-white tails pretends to be on the water, the body of the white fox is submerged by the river, and there is an aura of death and decay.

Above the head of the white fox, a star shone brightly, as dazzling as the sun, and the blue light that burst out even suppressed the starlight in the starry sky in all directions.

The cyan stars began to dim sharply after the extreme brilliance, as if the stars had burned all their potential in this short moment.

"The Quasi-Emperor has fallen!"

At this moment, in the vast river of fate, the white fox is ghostly, and the thick aura of death is viscous and cannot be dissolved, making every king sway.

Airplanes!

However, at this moment, a buzz erupted from the Prisoner Emperor's platform, and the marks of a Venerable Demon Emperor were either hazy or clear, and they roared in unison.

The huge body filled the starry sky, urging the Prison Emperor Terrace.

Shout!

The next moment, the Prison Emperor Platform turned into a streamer, and collided with the long river of fate of the manifestation of the Qingqiu Fox Girl, crashing through the river, and nearly ten demon emperor phantoms roared together, stretched out their big hands to grab Qingqiu'er's shattered life star, and incorporated it into the emperor platform.

Not only that, the demon emperors on the prisoner emperor platform shot out again and again, grabbing towards the starry sky in all directions, and their palms pierced through the heavily cracked space, grabbing all the broken flesh and blood of the fox girl's body, leaving not a drop of fox blood behind.

After reining in the life star and blood bones of the Qingqiu fox girl, the shadow of the emperor on the prisoner emperor platform turned his body in unison, and his eyes fell on Qingyang Huan's body, cold and ruthless.

Then, immediately after the Prison Emperor Platform crashed through the void, cracking a passage that extended to the end of the starry sky, and at the end of the path, the demonic aura was like an ocean, and a big star hung over the wasteland.

Looking at the Prison Emperor Platform disappearing into the Great Void Crack, the cracked passage slowly healing, the Quartet Martial Artists did not react for a while.

Boom!

Qingyang Huan's right hand was clenched, pointing to the starry sky thousands of miles away, and with a sonorous sound of iron and blood, the stone spear turned into a streamer and returned to his hand.

His eyes surrounded the starry sky in all directions, but when his eyes fell on every alien warrior, these warriors from the heavens were all nervous.

Fighting three quasi-emperor powerhouses in a row, fighting even a success, and even the last one was shattered by the life star, and it was one step away from completely destroying the life soul, what did they count in the face of such a might.

At this moment, no one doubted Qingyang Huan's terror.

When Qingyang Huan's eyes looked over, the kings' bodies tensed, and they subconsciously retreated to the rear, not daring to look directly at the tall body in their eyes.

The stone spear is in the hand, the back is straight, and the big stars are like embellishments.

The invisible trend is gradually rising

His eyes narrowed slightly, Qingyang Huan stood in the starry sky holding the stone spear, his momentum melted into the void, in such a state, the kings of the four directions felt that their hearts were trembling, and the battle spirit was swaying like a candle flame, as if being hit by the waves of the sky.

The void made a thunderous sound, and the thunder roared out of thin air, as if they were stared at by some terrifying existence, no matter which direction their eyes were facing, they felt that Qingyang Huan was staring at them.

Force!

Ethereal, but pervasive heaven and earth.

Compared with the horror of the kings of the four directions, like an eagle falcon staring with sharp eyes, Qingyang Huan closed his eyes to recuperate.

There was also a throbbing in his mental world, and a familiar aura rose, hazy, far away in front of him.

The thought was like a lamp, beating more and more, and he suppressed the float in the spiritual world.

The Qingqiu fox girl was imprisoned and left on the emperor's platform, which was beyond his expectations, but there was not much shock, even if she was rescued, the battle body was shattered, and most of her life and soul were wiped out, and she was completely knocked out of the realm.

Not to mention coveting the throne, it is not easy to keep the king's realm, this fox girl is useless.

......

After a few breaths, the distant sound of the sacrifice sounded, surrounding the ears, containing a sacred meaning.

Airplanes!

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan's eyes slowly opened, and the depths of his eyes flashed with divine light, as if he had seen through the vast starry sky, and a scorching world of holy light floated in his pupils.

In the depths of the starry sky, a dim void was opened up to a golden and brilliant country, thousands of Jiazun sat cross-legged, the holy light was like a cloud, and the mist was ethereal.

Thousands of figures sat and explained, the Sanskrit sound was faint, the heavenly flowers and the earth surged golden lotus, and an eternal and peaceful world was outlined between the lips.

Among the thousands of Buddhas, a figure with a face nine points similar to him, with his hands folded and a compassionate face, and a phantom shadow of a holy mountain floating behind him.

The holy mountain is engraved with the phantom shadows of the eight Heavenly Dragon tribes, guarding a magnificent temple on the holy mountain.

On the top of the majestic temple, the golden plaque hangs high, and the four ancient Gawen of the Da Lei Yin Temple shine brightly, like the four wheels of the god sun shining.

The big day is coming!

Garo clone!

At this moment, through the distant void, he sensed the Garo clone, although it was separated by a hazy confinement, but he really felt it.

In the country of Jia, which has been opened up, it is splendid, like gold, and thousands of Jiazun are sitting cross-legged, scattered, and surrounded all parts of the world.

He had a feeling that nine out of ten thousand Gazun were illusory shadows, and there were only a few real flesh and blood bodies, and the Garo clone was one of them.

At this moment, it seemed to sense that Qingyang Huan was looking over, and in the Jiaguo, between the opening and closing of the closed eyes of the Great Ri Rulai, they turned into two beams of light and pierced through the void, looking towards him, like a smile, heaven and earth seemed to be frozen in the eternal divine light.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell. ”

With a word, the Garo clone, which should be called the Great Day Nyorai clone, emerged in the shadow of the holy mountain behind it, and countless believers prostrated on the ground, praying sincerely.

Number, Blood Clan, Demon Clan, Holy Clan, Ancient Clan, Three-Hand Clan, Tengu Clan......

At this moment, the believers were close to each other, prostrate on the ground, with devotion and fanaticism in their eyes, shouting their respect for the Venerable Nyolai.

The two eyes collided in the air, and suddenly a turbulent wave was set off in Qingyang Huan's spiritual world, and a familiar and unfamiliar thought crashed in.

However, this strange feeling was only embraced for a moment, and they were no longer separated from each other, and their thoughts turned into memories of their origins.

Call!

After a few breaths, Qing Yanghuan's eyes opened and closed, the flickering light in his eyes returned to calm, the golden splendor in his pupils disappeared, and the starlight at the end of the extreme in the distance flickered, as if it was silent and cold before eternity.

In just a short period of time, the general momentum of martial arts that rose in his body triggered the Garo clone to break through the ban of the Garo Holy Light and pass on his thoughts.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the immortal clan, the Jialuo clan is also hidden in the depths of the starry sky, and even the Jialuo clan has several preparatory holy sons in this era.

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