The purple stars, like the emperor among the ten thousand stars, the stars lie dormant and worship, gathering into an ancient sea of stars, and the purple light is like a jade belt piercing the entire starry sky.

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan couldn't see how big Ziwei Star was, there was purple starlight in the depths of his pupils, and a huge star appeared in the spiritual world, enough to be the size of a continent, dim and starlight intertwined.

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One of the four great emperor stars of humanity, this is the symbol of the supreme throne of the human race, representing the most powerful emperor of the human race, from ancient times to ancient times, leaving a great name.

The Great Emperor is not a realm, but belongs to a glory.

The king is the emperor, it is the emperor who is strong, but only the emperor who overwhelms the heavens is qualified to be called the emperor, the emperor is the martial arts level that belongs to the emperor, but the emperor is not the emperor, and even has a gap between heaven and earth with the emperor.

is as strong as the Clam Swallowing Emperor, even though he is forbidden by heaven and earth and cannot be crowned emperor, but he devours the Demon Clam Emperor of the Demon Clan, even if he is known as the Great Emperor, it still makes the emperor jealous.

Qingyang Huan exhausted his eyesight, but he couldn't see clearly what the depths of the Emperor Star shrouded in bright purple light looked like, as if there was a supreme will dragon enveloping the Ziwei Emperor Star.

In this era, the contemporary Crape Myrtle Emperor has not been present for a long time, and no one knows where the Crape Myrtle Emperor has gone, or whether it has really fallen.

It stands to reason that the fall of the Great Emperor will inevitably be poured hundreds of millions of miles, and the emperor's blood will be soaked in the sea of stars, but there is no such vision.

With the help of human luck, he received a wisp of will that fell from the Ziwei Emperor Star, and in a trance, Qingyang Huan saw a palm poking out from the depths of the Emperor Star that was as huge as the continent, and the illusory palm waved, and suddenly dozens of stars were played with between the applause.

Covering the sky with one hand and holding the stars, dozens of stars were silently decomposed by the purple light in an instant, and they were pinched into a purple war spear in the starry sky, and the war spear crossed the sky, tearing the starry sky and smashing down towards him.

The huge purple war spear was rapidly enlarged in the depths of his pupils, but he was frozen at this moment, from his body to his spirit, he was imprisoned, and in the face of Emperor Wei, he was like an ant, and his whole body was cold, and he could only watch the war spear fall down.

Thundered!

A little purple light exploded, as if opening the world, the source exploded, Qingyang Huan directly fell into a purple light, in the haze, he saw chaos and starlight, and saw the depths of the emperor star surrounded by purple light.

"How is this possible?"

Outside the altar, Gu Buxian looked at the purple light falling from the starry sky, like a galaxy shining brightly, revealing surprise.

"This is not divination, no, how can this be, why did Ziwei Emperor Star take the initiative to manifest. ”

"The Emperor Star is displaced, there must be variables!"

In an instant, deep in Gu Buxian's body, an illusory starry sky manifested, and a huge astrolabe rotated, but the next moment the purple light shattered.

"Damn, it's too late, Ah Huan pull me!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the turtle immortal directly retracted into his turtle shell and crashed towards the bright galaxy that fell above the altar.

"Emperor Ziwei blesses, I am from the human race, and my ancestor is also very related to the human race, don't kill me. ”

Gu Buxian crashed into the purple light, just bumped into Qingyang Huan's arms, and the next moment, Qingyang Huan felt that he was controlled, and the whole person went straight into the depths of the starry sky along the purple galaxy.

Boom!

A soft sound seemed to break the silence of eternity.

Silence!

In the depths of the Emperor Star, the heavens and the earth are empty, the Imperial Palace has collapsed, and there is no vitality at all, as if it is like a time and space lost in the years, flowing with a dry eternity.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan found himself standing in the Emperor Star, looking around the sky, the stars were shining and blooming, several stars converged with each other and turned into a brilliant Star Swirl, and the dense stars turned into a sea of stars, surrounding the Emperor Star.

The starlight in the sky fell down, drowning his figure, and here he saw only ruins, without the slightest vitality, even if it was the brilliance of the starlight, it was difficult to hide the fall and silence.

The Emperor Star is broken!

Where is the Emperor?

"Come in, oh mom, the past generations of Ziwei Emperor Star bless, the turtle master and the human race have always been friendly. ”

Gu Buxian came out of Qingyang Huan's arms, muttering in his mouth, but waited until his little eyes saw the surrounding scene.

Scare!

"Damn, did I get a concussion from the beating, I was dazzled, do it all over again!"

In an instant, the turtle immortal retracted into the turtle shell again.

"Emperor Ziwei bless, the heavens and stars bless. ”

After Gu Buxian showed his head again, he rubbed his eyes with his front paws.

"Ah Huan, what the hell I'm in. ”

"This is the Ziwei Emperor Star, what about the Imperial Palace, what about the Great Emperor, what about the Ziwei Country?"

The turtle didn't fly out and went in all directions, and when he came back, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Ah Huan, this ......"

Don't say that the turtle is not immortal, Qingyang Huan has not woken up from his sluggishness at the moment, he is going to attract the Ziwei Emperor Star, but this time he didn't make a move at all, he just released a wisp of human breath, and then sent out a faint spiritual fluctuation towards the boundless starry sky, and the Ziwei Emperor Star appeared.

It was as if the Ziwei Emperor Star was waiting to be summoned.

Stepping on the sprinkled starlight, Qing Yanghuan walked along the ruins under his feet, and saw the hideous and terrifying cracks under his feet, which were bottomless, and there was a yin wind whistling out from the depths of the cracks.

Across the big crack and walking tens of thousands of miles, Qingyang Huan saw the ruins of a palace, a withered tree stump, and the dead stump was only half a zhang high.

"This is the Starlight Heavenly Tree, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Tree, the innate true spirit, dead. ”

The turtle did not circle around several piles a few times, with a touch of pity in his eyes.

Naturally, Qingyang Huan also had insight into this Wang Mu, and there was no longer the slightest vitality, because of the aura fluctuations driven by his appearance, the half-zhang tall stump instantly collapsed into powder and scattered on the ground.

Not only did the stump of Wang Mu rot, but the collapsed palace was also swept away into a cloud of smoke and dust, and the years were too long, so far away that Wang Mu and Shenjin were eroded.

Stepping on the smoke and dust, Qingyang Huan walked 100,000 miles away again, saw countless ruins, and finally saw a high ...... Ruin.

The ruins were like mountains, reaching directly into the depths of the starry sky, passing through the purple rings of the outer emperor stars.

"What is this?"

Far away, the turtle buxian asked aloud, and waited until he got close to the ruins of Gaoyue Mountain.

"It's copper. ”

Bronze.

This mountain is piled up with bronze, towering into the depths of the starry sky, and Qingyang Huan saw pieces of irregular bronze surfaces with dense lines.

Blood streaks.

Human blood.

Without the slightest barrier, he sensed that the blood stains seeping into these bronzes belonged to the same family, and each bronze showed blood stains like blood lines.

"Wrong, wrong. ”

However, at this moment, Gu Buxian seemed to be crazy, muttering, even Qingyang Huan couldn't care about it, and circled around the huge bronze mountain.

By the time he came back, a thick purple flame had already ignited on the turtle shell, and the stars in the manifest star map were burning, and even his breath was a little disordered.

Buzz!

The purple flames rose more and more, and the aura of the turtle immortal became more chaotic, and in an instant, a star map that stretched for thousands of miles manifested from his turtle shell, and the sky was round and the starry sky was like the world.

"With blood as the guide, the starry sky as the divination, the five poles and the starry sky, the eight wildernesses, and the stars are revealed!"

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan saw a wisp of blazing blood pouring down on the star map, and the illusory astrolabe grinded and slowly pushed, and the entire star map turned into a huge grinding disc.

Bang!

The sonorous sound sounded with the big mill, and the stars were crushed by the upper and lower grinding discs, and the five pole stars were finally left with the East Pole star.

"Edict!"

Gu Buxian roared angrily, obviously this moment was very tormenting for him.

At the moment when the last stars on the astrolabe were about to be wiped out, above the hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky, a thunderbolt was born suddenly, and the purple lightning illuminated the hundreds of millions of miles of starry sky like a meteor crossed, piercing the star ring of the Ziwei Emperor Star, and all the stars that passed along the way were annihilated into nothingness.

Not good!

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan felt that destruction was coming, and the crisis of death directly overwhelmed his body.

Burst!

With a soft sound, an illusory turtle shell appeared in the sky abruptly, blocking the purple lightning, but the star map manifested by the turtle immortal was also shattered.

"Little bastard, take it easy, Ancestor I don't want the white-shelled turtle to send the black-shelled turtle yet. ”

"Is this what you can spy on now, the five poles of the starry sky represent the entire cosmopolitan starry sky, the heavens and stars, even if the innate starry sky gossip manifestation in your body is not something that can be used at will. ”

Qingyang Huan caught the falling turtle immortal, at this moment the turtle was wrapped in blood, and his breath was weak.

"And you, my Divine Turtle Clan is such a lone seedling, if it hangs, I will go to your uncle to nag well. ”

The illusory turtle shell suspended in the sky seems to contain a supreme world.

"Don't you know that our turtle clan is prone to early death if he leaks the heavenly secrets, this little bastard has only lived for more than 100,000 years, do you want him to hang up so early, he is still young?"

Qing Yanghuan shook his head, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was speechless.

"If you don't seal the king, you are not allowed to use the big grinding of the world, and you will be angry with the ancestor, if the ancestor hadn't found out earlier, this would have to give you a little bastard to clean up the ashes!"

"If I hang up, you won't be dead, and when you die, who will give you paper money to burn in the grave. ”

Gu Buxian regained a trace of vitality, the corners of his mouth cracked, and he hummed indifferently.

"Yes, you're going to hang up, who burned paper money for the ancestor, this Terran kid is too dangerous, you better go back to the Star Sacred Mountain, although this is a prison and it's not cool to be monitored, at least the ancestor can still go to the grave when he dies." ”

"Ancestor, it's time for you to let go of the wind. Gu Buxian shook his head and said.

"Damn, didn't the ancestor just live a little longer, I know a little more, I don't want to know your shit, it's my fault. ”

The next moment, a raging voice sounded, and the turtle shell suspended in the void disappeared out of thin air.

"The little bastard hurry back, otherwise he will die outside, and he won't even have a corpse, and he won't be able to enter the ancestral grave. ”

Gu Buxian pursed his lips, very indifferent, and said: "We really have an ancestral tomb, you said that your turtle tomb has been dug for thousands of years, but what if you are immortal." ”

"It's okay. ”

Looking at the sluggish appearance of the turtle immortal, Qing Yanghuan asked with some concern.

"Ah Huan, we have been calculated. ”

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