Chapter 1246: Eternal Calculations
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These Nine Rank Golden Immortals, in the immortal world, are all heroes and hegemons, holding huge authority, life and death, but unfortunately they have not been able to break through to the realm of the Immortal Emperor.
Looking at the entire immortal world, there are very few immortal emperors, and there are only a handful.
However, after they came to this strange world through the path of the end of the ancient world, they plundered a large amount of primordial qi, and their cultivation increased greatly, and they immediately saw the hope of a breakthrough.
Unfortunately, it backfired, and at this moment, they suffered a tragic massacre, and a nine-grade golden immortal became the mouth of the dragon.
In this world, there are countless dragons, and there are countless of them.
Every giant dragon is a law enforcer, with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and many of them can even compete with the Immortal Emperor, and it is easy to kill the Nine Rank Golden Immortals.
Especially the old dragon, who was unimaginably powerful, cast an immortal technique called "Heavenly Dragon Grab", and with a big hand, the void within a radius of thousands of miles suddenly fluctuated, twisted violently, and countless immortals were destroyed.
One of the Immortal Emperors attacked him, but was also injured by one of his punches, vomiting blood and retreating.
"Ao Shitian, the road to the end of the ancient world has opened, an era is over, your mission has been completed, and you still want to resist stubbornly?" At this moment, the ancient emperor made a sound, and then his figure suddenly appeared in front of the old dragon, and punched out.
This old dragon, called "Ao Shitian", is the oldest powerhouse of the dragon clan, since the birth of the fairy world, he has become a law enforcer, and has survived until now.
"As a law enforcer, the mission of the dragon clan is to punish and destroy you!" Ao Shitian's aging face revealed firmness, and he seemed to have become much younger, energetic, and full of energy.
His figure was blurred, mottled a little bit, and he dodged the attack of the ancient emperor silently, and then appeared on the side of the ancient emperor, with a wave of his arm, hula, gathering qi into a gang, turning a sharp blade, and cutting directly towards the head of the ancient emperor.
Bang!
The Ancient Emperor stretched out his hand a little, and the blade collapsed, and his hands immediately sealed: "Heavenly God Strategy!"
Bang!
Without hesitation, the ancient emperor immediately displayed the strongest mastery, "Heavenly God Policy".
"I heard that this is the strongest immortal art born in this era, and I really want to see it. While Ao Shitian was speaking, a strong battle intent immediately appeared on his body, and he immediately sacrificed the Dragon Clan's peerless skill, "Dragon Elephant Divine Skill", and instantly fought fiercely with the ancient emperor.
A great war began.
At the same time, Emperor Hongnong, Emperor Luotian, Emperor Tai, Emperor Panarc, Nangong Baxin and other immortal emperors also encountered the world's strongest among the dragon clans, and the battle was in full swing.
The momentum is huge, and the scene is spectacular.
"Good chance!"
Nangong Youmeng held a sharp sword, which was a superb immortal weapon, and killed a giant dragon enforcer with a single sword, and then devoured it, refined, and cultivated it to a great increase.
He swept his eyes and saw that the whole world was in chaos, and the major immortal emperors were all facing the dragon powerhouse and fell into a stalemate battle.
In an instant, his eyes flashed with a strong essence, and as soon as his mind moved, an invisible force was transmitted, which immediately restrained the colorful and then moved to his body.
"You ......" Qicai was startled, but she couldn't resist.
Swish!
Nangong Youmeng didn't talk nonsense, swept the sky with seven colors, turned into a thunder laser, and headed towards the temple in the middle of the mountains.
"Back then, I wandered in Kunxu and obtained a divine slip, which recorded a shocking secret in just a few words, it turned out that above the immortals, there was also the master, the master opened up chaos, created the heavens, created the common people, and the merits were immeasurable......"
Nangong Youmeng flew by, and a voice came out of his mouth, as if he was talking to Qicai, and he seemed to be talking to himself, with an unconcealable excitement on his face.
"The dragon clan is a powerful creature that dominates creation, not only a law enforcer, but also a guardian, in this temple, the body of the master is enshrined, as long as I get it, then I will take it for myself, take it and become a god, and become the new master!"
The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and then his eyes fell on Qicai's body: "Qicai, didn't you ask me why I always pestered you......? It is the key to open the temple, in order to get you, I am willing to fall, step into the mortal world, go through a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation, and finally let me get my wish. โ
Colorful pupils contracted suddenly.
She is the key, the key to open the temple......
In an instant, her heart was shocked, as if a little spirit was flowing through her heart, but she couldn't catch it, and she fell into an unprecedented confusion.
As she began to lose her eyes, she seemed to remember something, and she seemed to have forgotten something......
"Don't worry, when I become the ruler of the heavens and all the worlds, I will reincarnate everything and restore the world, and you will be able to resurrect ...... then."
It's too late, it's too soon.
Nangong Youmeng went all the way, bursting out with the powerful power of the Nine Rank Golden Immortals, killing countless dragons, and then breathing violently, the huge Yuan Shi Qi rolled in, pouring into his body, making his cultivation rise steadily.
He was originally an old ancestor of the Nangong family, and he had already stepped into the realm of the Immortal Emperor with half a foot, achieving a mythical legend in the history of poetry.
But in order to find the key to open the temple, he chose to go down to earth by reincarnation.
The calculations of the ages, only for this moment.
Who knows what this is?
Aang!
However, at the moment when he descended and arrived at the temple, two dragon roars suddenly sounded, turning into powerful sound waves, almost overturning the heavens and the earth.
Then two giant dragons appeared, rushing out from in front of the temple, one left and one right, rushing towards Nangong Youmeng.
These two giant dragons, mighty and mighty, are the existence of half a foot into the realm of the Immortal Emperor, the fierce aura, the terrifying dragon might, can simply scare people to death.
"Temple forbidden land, trespassers die!"
The majestic and loud voices of the two dragons came out of their mouths, which was deafening.
"Who can stop me?" Nangong Youmeng roared, and the immortal sword in his hand immediately slashed out, instantly turning into thousands of sword qi in the air, surrounding the two giant dragons, enveloping them, and then strangling.
Rumble!
One of the giant dragons suddenly stretched out a claw, as if it had cast an immortal technique, and between the flashes of light, a magic seal appeared, and when it shook in the air, it immediately shattered all the sword qi.
At the same time, the claws of another giant dragon had already landed on the fairy sword, and when it was grabbed, bang!
On Nangong Youmeng's right hand, a bloody wound immediately appeared, his body took several steps back in a row, he flipped his big hand, and suddenly a small black bell appeared.
The next moment, under his operation, the little clock immediately grew larger, and the black light rose up to the sky, and when he slapped his palm on the clock face, the piercing bell rang out.
The light between heaven and earth suddenly dimmed, and thousands of mountains and rivers immediately turned into ashes.
Between the two giant dragons, their bodies trembled, and under the attack of this bell, they began to spasm, and then the seven orifices spurted blood, and their souls flew away, and they died in Huangquan.
This big black bell is the mourning bell, and it is the only treasure carried by Nangong Youmeng's reincarnation and depravity.
After he flew to the immortal realm, he also reached the ultimate immortal weapon of the Soul Bell, and under his urging, he could exert the power of the king immortal weapon, and under one knock, the two powerful dragons died immediately.
Swish!
As soon as the two dragons died, there was no barrier, and Nangong Yumeng's figure flashed, and he arrived at the temple with seven colors.
This temple is very majestic, huge, and the countless giant pillar totems in front of the temple depict countless weird talismans and textures, which only make people feel unfathomable and weird.
The temple has a huge portal, unlocked, but there is a terrifying prohibition, from which exudes an ancient dusty aura, seamless, find not a single flaw, even if it is an immortal emperor, there is no way to break it.
The dragons have guarded this world for endless years, and they have never opened it and stepped into it.
The only way to break this ban is to be colorful.
"Qicai, prevent me from opening this forbidden ......" Nangong Youmeng's voice trembled a little, and he almost didn't hesitate, and immediately stretched out his right hand and pointed towards Qicai's eyebrows.
The whole person of Colorful is still in a state of confusion, not knowing that danger is coming.
Flutter!
Seeing that Nangong Youmeng's finger was about to point at the center of the colorful eyebrows, suddenly, a sharp qi blade fell from the sky, cutting off Nangong Youmeng's arm, and blood was splattered.
"Who?"
Nangong Youmeng snorted, retreated again and again, his face became iron-blue, his eyes swept away, and he suddenly saw a huge ship coming.
This giant ship is the ship of creation.
On the boat, the second doppelganger stood on the dragon's head, his face was cold, and his eyes were cold: "Youmeng Tianzun, your death time has arrived!"
Swish!
He jumped down and landed beside Qicai in an instant, showing all kinds of tenderness: "Qicai, I...... Here it comes. โ
Airplanes......
Hearing this, Qicai's body shook for a while, the confusion on his face dissipated, he regained his vitality, and his eyes fell on the body of the second doppelganger: "Husband, ......"
At a word, tears flowed down his face.
Xianfan was separated, she thought that she would never be able to see her husband again, and as Nangong Youmeng's calculations were exposed, she would become the key to open the temple and die.
But she didn't expect her husband to appear in front of her at a moment, like a dream, incredible, but real.
A thousand words, endless thoughts, endless waiting, finally waiting for your return.
"You are not vain, you ...... You didn't die, impossible, how could it be ......" Nangong Youmeng saw the second doppelganger appear, and immediately roared, there was almost no way to accept it.
A surge of power surged, his arm recovered again, and then slapped on the mourning bell fiercely: "No one can stop me, I want you to die!"
While!
The bell rang like a thousand ghosts wailing, and a large part of the void collapsed into ruin.
"Humph!"
The second doppelganger snorted coldly, stretched out his finger and swiped it, and suddenly a chasm appeared in front of him, blocking all the bells.
"The Boat of Creation!"
Bang!
The Ship of Creation slammed down and slammed into the Soul Bell.