Chapter 1265: Too Forgetful
Crape Myrtle Star Field, in the starry sky, thunder and ten thousand ways, descending on the world.
Under the catastrophe of ten thousand thunders, the shadow of the white-clothed and white-haired man stood quietly, and the forbidden yuan rose up, and all the laws were scattered.
Huang Wei, looming, so heavy, abandoning all half-body entry, the white-haired woman raised her slender hand, and the entire starry sky shook violently.
"Five senses, deprivation!"
The calm voice, ethereal and cold, in front of the woman, Mohu Luojia's body trembled violently, blood burst out all over his body, and the senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch were quickly stripped away, and as the blood and qi dispersed into the starry sky, a shocking scene that had never been seen before.
"Martial bones, deprivation!"
After the five senses, the woman spoke again, and the words followed, and the blood mist exploded again, and all the martial bones of her body were shattered, and all of them were destroyed.
Maharaja opened his mouth in fear, but he could no longer shout, and while dissipating his five senses, he also completely lost the ability to speak.
"Seven spirits, deprivation!"
The woman in white and the snow, her lips opened again, the heavens and the earth changed, the face of Mahu Luojia in front of her was violently distorted, the seven spirits in her body dispersed silently, and the footsteps of the god of death went further.
Not far away, Garuda watched this amazing scene, his body subconsciously took half a step back, and the fear in his heart quietly rose.
"Three souls, deprivation!"
Under the thunderstorm, the white-haired woman spoke for the fourth time, impermanence asked for her life, and Huangquan extradited.
When death came, Mohuraka looked back at the distant primordial demon realm, and his godless eyes flashed with the last nostalgia.
In the next moment, Mahuraga's eyes completely lost their brilliance, the three souls dispersed, and the souls returned to heaven and earth.
"Boom!"
The vitality was exhausted, and the remaining demon yuan in Mohuluojia's body flowed around, and after a few breaths, the king of the demon exploded in response, and the flesh and blood flew away, desolate and abnormal.
Defeated in ancient times, sleeping for tens of thousands of years, waking up again, but the soul is gone, Mohuraga, until death.
When the initiates died in battle, Garuda immediately came back to his senses, his wings fluttered, and he wanted to flee quickly.
Ahead, the white-haired woman turned her gaze, her slender hand was clenched, and suddenly, in the starry sky, an indescribable law of heaven and earth pressed down, and she asked for her life.
With the addition of life and death crisis, Garuda's eyes shrank fiercely, and without hesitation, he grabbed a black-winged demon beside him and blocked the front.
"Boom"
Under the pressure of the laws of heaven and earth, in front of Garuda, the black-winged demon exploded violently, and the blood and bones filled the sky, dyeing the starry sky red.
"Hold her off!"
Fear was blazing, and Garuda shouted in horror and ordered.
Around, the remaining fifty great demons glanced at each other, and the fear in their eyes was equally intense.
"Don't you want to disobey?"
Garuda's expression sank and he roared.
With the king's order in front, the fifty great demons did not dare to hesitate any longer, forcibly suppressed the fear in their hearts, and quickly swept forward.
Fifty demons approached, under the clouds, the coldness flashed in the eyes of the white-haired woman, the ghost sword rose again, and stepped out, and the figure galloped like white lightning.
"Whoa!"
The ghost sword slashed, the stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky, and the invincible divine soldiers, one sword and one sword, ruthlessly killed them.
After a few breaths, all the fifty demons were killed in battle, and the corpses floated in the star space, and none of them were intact.
Ahead, Garuda had disappeared from the depths of the starry sky at some point.
Under the clouds, the white-haired woman did not chase anymore, looked back at the unconscious black-clothed young man behind her, stepped forward, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes.
At this moment, in the distance, a number of figures galloped in, leading a woman, a girl, sitting in a wheelchair, surrounded by five-colored divine light, with an extraordinary temperament, which made people look sideways.
The powerhouses of the Divine Realm arrived, and a hundred steps away, stopped.
"Twilight turns to snow. ”
Looking at the white-clothed and white-haired woman in front of him, the peacock looked shocked, what happened?
In front of me, floating corpses, stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere, shocking.
A hundred steps away, Twilight Chengxue saw the strange powerhouses rushing in front of her, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
The edge of the ghost sword flashed, and after a moment, it gradually converged again.
The ghost sword was put down and placed beside the man in black in front of him, and Du Chengxue took one last look at the former, and without saying a word, she stepped on the lotus step and walked away.
In front of the strong people in the Divine Realm, the peacock looked at the woman in front of him, and his eyes flashed.
The most feared result still happened, too forgetful, from today onwards, twilight Chengxue really became the legendary Taishang, forgetful love, and became an existence more terrible than demons.
Ahead, the unconscious Knowing Fate Shen Floating Star Space, beside him, the ghost sword trembled lowly, and the sword body was stained with demon blood.
"Take him back. ”
The peacock opened his mouth and ordered.
"Yes!"
In the rear, a god realm powerhouse received the order, and his figure flashed, came to Zhiming's side, and after probing the latter's injury, he helped him up.
After a short time, everyone in the Divine Realm left, and after a few breaths, they disappeared.
Divine realm, thousands of floating islands rise and fall, among the many floating islands, a peak towers straight into the clouds, on the peak, the lord of the divine realm stands quietly, with indescribable indifference in the eyes of compassion for all beings.
"Master!"
The five-colored divine light was pervasive, and the peacock returned with a heavy blow to his fate, and saluted respectfully.
In front of the peak, the old man turned around, looked at the unconscious black-clothed young man in front of the peacock, and said calmly, "How is his injury?"
"The body is exhausted, the qi and blood are lost, and you need to recuperate for a period of time. Peacock said in a condensed voice.
The old man stepped forward, his dry right hand stretched out, and the golden light filled the body, and it continued to submerge into the body of Zhimei.
The breath of the royal road enters the body, the body is gradually restored, the demon element is circulating, and the body of the heavy wound is repaired silently.
Ahead, the peacock quietly looked at the gradually repaired body in front of him, his eyes flashed, and said, "Master, Dusk Chengxue has become the Taishang of this era. ”
"Huh?"
When the old man heard this, his right hand paused slightly, his eyes looked at the disciple in front of him, and he asked, "She has unlocked all the forbidden yuan?"
Peacock nodded and said, "When the disciple arrived, all the pursuers of the Heavenly Demon Clan had been killed, and the state of Twilight Chengxue had forgotten everything, and it was almost exactly the same as that legendary Taishang. ”
"Providence. ”
The old man heard it, and sighed deeply, knowing his fate and becoming snow at dusk, is it still impossible after all.
"Take him down to rest, and in addition, send someone to inform him. ”
After thinking for a moment, the old man gathered his mind and said calmly.
"Yes!"
The peacock saluted respectfully, took the unconscious acquaintance, and turned to leave.
Not long after the peacock left, on the peak, black light flowed, and Yinyue, the head of the Seven Kings of Shadows, appeared, half-kneeling and saluting, "Realm Master!"
"What's going on in the Heavens and Star Fields?" the old man said lightly.
"Back to the realm lord, after Luo Jia's defeat, the morale of the Western Sacred Domain army was low and they temporarily stopped their aggression. Silver Moon replied.
The old man nodded and said, "You go and invite someone to come to the Divine Realm." ”
"Who?" asked Yinyue.
"The first pavilion master in the world, Ye Tianxing. The old man said calmly.
"Yes!"
Yinyue received the order, and immediately got up and left, from beginning to end, without asking half a word of reason.
The primordial demon realm, the Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land, the demonic energy is surging, on the void, the sky is upside down, reflecting the battle of the Taishang Demon Punishment.
A shocking scene, the Taishang who disappeared for endless years reappeared, and he showed his power of destruction.
In front of the canopy, the two demon royal clans, Kun Yi and Qi Yao, looked at this amazing battle, and their expressions flashed dark.
"I really didn't expect that the Taishang would reappear in the world. Kun Yi Demon Emperor said coldly.
"Looking at his cultivation, he should not have stepped into the royal road, and he is not worried, even if he really proves the royal road, with the royal brother, there is no fear. The Seven Yao Demon Emperor said in a condensed voice.
"Wrong!"
Kun Yi Demon Emperor said in a deep voice, "Taishang Dao, at least has the combat power of the Immortal Monarch level, and even, comparable to an Immortal Emperor, I can't help her." ”
Hearing this, the Seven Yao Demon Emperor frowned, and said, "With the current laws of heaven and earth, it is difficult to appear at the level of an ancient immortal monarch, and it is not easy for that Supreme Master to preach, and the imperial brother does not need to worry too much." ”
Kun Yi Demon Emperor nodded, his eyes were condensed, hoping so.
In the human race, there are too many strong people outside of common sense, such as the lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm, and the swordsman who guarded the pass before.
Just when the wind and clouds outside the sky were constantly changing, at the end of the distant starry sky, the white-clothed shadow passed by at great speed, so fast that it surpassed the limitations of time and space, and the instantaneous work was already thousands of miles away.
Memories from distant times drove the contemporary Taishang to sweep towards the depths of the starry sky, in the white light, the white-haired woman, although her face was stunning, it was so cold that people didn't dare to look at it directly.
Time flies, and behind Dusk Chengxue, one star field after another gradually fades away, and I don't know how many thousands of miles I have traveled.
Ahead, an unusually ancient life star appeared, and Twilight Snow stopped, and after a while, the figure flashed by, sweeping the big star in front of it.
On the big star, there are ruins everywhere, and the once glorious star of life has now become a death star, and no human footprints can be seen anymore.
Twilight Chengxue walked among the ruins, and the confusion in her eyes became more and more intense.
As if from ancient memories, distant and hazy, it is difficult to see.
Walking for half a day, Dusk Chengxue walked through countless broken cities, mountains and rivers, and at sunset, in front of an ancient altar, his footsteps paused.
On the altar, the dusty ancient sword, the body of the sword was rusty, covered with dust and weeds.
After staring for a moment, Twilight Chengxue stepped forward, wiping away the dust and weeds from the sword with her slender hand, and suddenly, the sword body trembled lightly, faintly, but it was so clear.
When the master returned, the ancient sword roared lightly, and the rust on the sword began to fall off, and after a few breaths, Huaguang was prosperous, and an ancient sword reappeared in the world, the sword body was transparent, as thin as a cicada's wings, and it was almost invisible.
Twilight Chengxue holds the sword, and above the altar, the wind and thunder are loud, and the amazing vision is shocking.
At this moment, above the void, the ghost aura was pervasive, and the three dragon corpses flew out with the fairy sedan chair, and the immortal corpses paraded and appeared in the world together.
"Taishang!"
In the sedan chair, the red lips of the woman covered with a red hijab opened lightly, and her body was surging with murderous energy, cold to the bone.
"Difu Yan Jun!"
Below, Twilight Chengxue also felt the ghost aura permeating the sky, looked over, and said coldly.
Ancient grievances, meet again today, the two of them have murderous opportunities at the same time, and the battle beyond the royal realm is about to break out.
"Emperor Yan!"
In the sedan chair, the woman got up and stepped out, her right hand was held weakly, the purple divine light was sheng, and the artifact of the underworld, Emperor Yan, reappeared, and the endless sword pressure swept through the nine heavens and ten earths.