Text Chapter 1435: One Hour (Five)

The stars are all over, and the dragon opens its eyes.

It was indescribably magnificent, it was tens of meters in size, but it seemed to see the infinite universe through it.

In the universe, a behemoth slowly opened its eyes and glanced at him.

In the next second, Zhao Ziqi's eyes completely lost their expression, and he fell to the ground with a thud, like a marionette having cut a silk thread.

"Your soul, I took it. With the sound of the mantle, the black hole contracted rapidly with the cloak, regaining the size of a man again. Ou Fangyu took out a silver fist-sized lantern, and a white soul entered it: "You are lucky to be able to take away the soul by me...... Hmph!"

Before he could finish speaking, the cloak writhed suddenly. It's as if something is fighting violently in the body. A few seconds later, he leaned against the wall.

Endless blood flowed from under his cloak like a stream, and he raised his hand, which had been dyed red, and his voice was hoarse with supreme majesty: "Emperor Wa...... It's really a long-lost name, even if you go against your Heavenly Dao, you can't kill my distractions......"

"You're so weak, so why bother with it?"

He dragged his body with difficulty, the blood dragging long traces behind him, and the voice slowly sounded: "This body is almost at its limit...... Damn it...... You really shouldn't have killed this little guy...... The strength of Emperor Wa's Yuan Shen strike is still terrifying enough...... Can't use it a second time......"

As a distracted man, his sense of touch was not particularly keen, so he didn't see it, and at the moment when Zhao Ziqi fell, he finished the last talisman.

At the same time, forty degrees south of the Vermilion Bird Tower, seven million meters away, an obese man who was eating and drinking finally raised his head and looked around vigilantly.

Just now, this void seemed to shake, and then it was extremely quiet.

He blinked, and it turned out to be a snow-white color, and with his IQ he hadn't figured out why it was quiet. It took him five seconds to react, then he let out an exclamation and slammed towards the roof.

Quiet indeed.

Even the sound of the battle in the towering city was gone.

But these five seconds, the crucial five seconds, suddenly opened a black vortex in the void, and immediately after, two forks were already on his neck.

"It's you......" In the whirlpool, the ghost cried, and the Death Nation sent out its invitation, and two pairs of huge eyes slowly lit up: "Can a user of the Shadow Pupil summon us at the cost of his soul, just for a fool like you?"

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On the thirty-sixth floor of the Vermilion Bird Building, the base camp of the Song family, the monks of the Song family, who were desperately transmitting the picture, suddenly raised their heads, and their eyes, thousands of them, all looked at the light curtain.

In the center of the room, at the peak of the altar, the head of the Song family and the two high-ranking people were impressively listed, and the others had disappeared. At the same time, as if anticipating something, he sighed and slowly stood up. Taking a deep breath, he walked over to the carved fence and looked down.

At the same moment, the entire room shook slightly, and a bright red light swept through like blood, making the place dead silent.

In the next second, all the aura fluctuated, and there was no need for people to talk to each other, and all the pictures were mediated like crazy.

"Finally...... Have you arrived?" ...... head of the Song family closed his eyes, his muscles trembled slightly on his old face, and he whispered hoarsely: "Have the people of the Song family already returned to the inner city? What about the other family heads and descendants?

"It's all informed. A woman beside her seemed to have a premonition of something, her eyes were red, and she was trembling unconsciously, and she arched her hand: "All the Daozi saints of the first twenty sequences, all the heads of the main lineages, the deputy heads of the families, and the high-level above the generals." The people who rule the plane...... The Song family's private teleportation circle has all been gathered, with a total of eight hundred and forty-seven people. ”

"Very good......" The head of the Song family opened his eyes and looked at the room in front of him that had suddenly calmed down, as if looking at the sea before the storm. Gritted his teeth fiercely: "Let them ...... Evacuation began immediately. The White Tiger Hall and the law enforcement team are protected, but if they are not respected, they will be killed on the spot!"

"Yes!" the woman said in a deep voice, bowing her head, "you...... What?"

"When are you leaving?"

The head of the Song family didn't speak, his eyes crossed over the huge but dead space, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm not leaving." ”

"No, sir, you're ......."

"Shut up. The voice of the head of the Song family said lightly: "Towering Heavenly City, the land of the Song family's dragon prosperity, was lost in the hands of the old man, and the whole world was helping the Song family to defend against the enemy, but the Song family privately evacuated the high-level. This kind of thing...... There must be a scapegoat, and the old man has no shame to see Jiangdong's father. ”

Just as the woman was about to say something, the space that had just calmed down suddenly sounded exclamations from all directions, "Oh no! Look...... Take a look!" "This ...... This is the Venerable Void?!The world of great controversy will open up in the Towering Heavenly City!?"My God!!How is this possible!How can it be at such a time!?"The image is correct!It is indeed His Holiness!Dao Ancestor is above...... Towering Castle ...... Can the towering city still be saved?!"

Boiling in the sky, surging like the sea, the head of the Song family didn't say a word, the red light just now was set as a special alarm in the towering city, this kind of alarm was even more intense than the previous Thousand Saints Lianzhu, and it no longer belonged to the category of "can be hidden". It is second only to the highest level of the city-wide notification of the towering city.

This represents...... There is an extremely important existence, enter the crystal wall system of the towering city!

The distance will not exceed 50 million meters!

"My lord!!" a monk suddenly rushed up, the void paused, and screamed hoarsely: "Empty, empty, the Void Venerable is about to fall......!

"Adjust the image. The head of the Song family interrupted him calmly: "In addition, immediately report to the Immortal Sage." No...... With his old man's divine thoughts, he has already captured it......"

As soon as the words fell, a huge catalogue unfolded in the void, full of star domes, towering cities with golden light, pulling up the barriers of the galaxy, and the spiritual light that erupted on all sides and the star-destroying cannons that swept the sky dyed this heavenly realm colorful. However...... Just outside the extremely far heavenly dome, a colorful streamer, like the sharp blade of a god, with a sky full of flames, rushed straight to the towering city!

It was a cosmic storm composed of countless spiritual light butterflies, and in the center of the storm, a Taoist priest with white hair and a withered pine was carrying a long sword, obviously dying in front of him, but the corners of his mouth showed a relieved smile. Around him, the spirit butterflies surged like six reincarnations.

It is a miracle that life is fully blooming and all burning.

Gorgeous, this is a wonder of the fall of the five kings and two queens once in thousands of years.

All the planetary belts that stood in front of him, the Spirit Butterfly Vortex was close to a kilometer and shattered in an instant, and patches of colorful nebulae were stirred and surging endlessly.

Right in the upper right corner of the image, a line of numbers is crystal clear.

Thirty-two minutes.

Thirty-two minutes later, Starfall towered into the sky.

There was a dead silence.

Excited to see this picture that has not been encountered for a thousand years, and silent because of external and internal troubles, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of all the monks, their hearts pounded wildly in their ears, and countless eyes stared at the head of the Song family.

This wire has been stretched to the limit of what it can withstand.

"My lord!" the monk kowtowed desperately, and his sharp voice broke the silence, "Do you want to inform all the saints......?" But now the castle tower is inseparable from ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he stopped.

Because the head of the Song family calmly raised his dry hand and pointed to the top of his head.

Crown?

Everyone looked over in amazement, there was a roof overhead, there was nothing, only the magnificence of carved beams and paintings, and countless flying spiritual light pictures.

At this moment, all the talismans in all directions turned red, and this time...... Not only this room, but with the Vermilion Bird Tower as the center, a dazzling red instantly erupted like a tsunami, and the Vermilion Bird Tower was like a blood-stained giant, soaking the whole city with blood.

The speed was very fast, and the red only infected the talismans, and in less than a few seconds, they had already rushed out of thousands of meters! All the talismans had turned blood-red! Just like the meridians of the human body!

"This is ......" The monk stared blankly at the burst of redness, his legs weakened, and he suddenly fell into the void.

"My God...... "For the first time ever...... For the first time in the 70,000-year-old history of the Towering Heavenly City, ...... "Is there really such a setting......?" I, I thought it was a joke...... "No...... The Void Venerable, the Starfall, and the Heavenly City didn't trigger it, and now ...... Could it be ......?"

The discussion in all directions grew from low to high, getting bigger and bigger, and finally formed a huge wave of mountains and seas, and it was impossible to hear what was being said.

There was a sea of people, only panic on their faces, helpless eyes meeting each other, and their faces were terrified. In the boiling of the tsunami, the head of the Song family slowly retreated to the center of the altar and sat on a chair.

"Let them ...... Let's go. ”

On the top of the Vermilion Bird Tower, within a radius of 10,000 meters, the floating boats roared through the Ninety-Nine Xuanhuang Array and returned, the ten thousand rays of light were shining, the prohibition was like water flowing, the hull was damaged, and the smoke was billowing out.

On the boat, countless monks meditated with their eyes closed, their clothes stained with blood, and some of them touched the broken natal magic weapon in pain. Some had broken a hand, some were already unconscious, and countless Dan League disciples shuttled among them, distributing precious pills one by one without hesitation.

At the stern of the boat, a female cultivator clenched her silver teeth, her left hand was nowhere to be found below the elbow, but her right hand was holding a broken mirror magic weapon, and her eyes were bloodshot.

This is her husband's magic weapon, and in order to protect her, the other party is swallowed by countless primordial beings.

"I'm bringing you back. Her red eyes had a hint of tenderness, she pursed her lips and stood up with difficulty, looking at the Vermilion Bird Tower: "You were born in Towering City, we tied the knot here, and now, you should also be buried......"

Before the words fell, her whole body was sluggish.

As far as the eye can see, the Vermilion Bird Tower is red, like the blood-red sun in the star dome, and this bright red is sweeping at an incredible speed! All the talismans have turned red! The countless magic circles that have been strengthened again and again for tens of thousands of years make the Vermilion Bird Tower like a seat of hell!

"This is ......" She was stunned for a second, and gasped: "This ...... Could it be the legendary ......"