"Boom!"

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The undead war demon is holding a bronze ancient sword, showing his might, and the sky is full of sword shadows, and the murderous aura is vertical and horizontal, like a hideous dragon full of the void, and the horror is boundless.

King Qin holds the magic knife in his hand, spreads his six-winged demon wings on his back, covers the heaven and earth, the knife opens and closes, and the magic power covers the world, just like the proud god of war, unstoppable.

The majestic energy is like a downpour, raging down from the nine days, rolling thunder, overwhelmingly twisting and falling to the earth, suddenly, the mountains are destroyed and the forest is urging, and everything that enters the eye is scorched earth.

"Sonorous!"

The bronze sword and the magic sword clashed, and the flames burst out, illuminating the faces of the two kings facing each other, and the two weapons were also full of strength, wanting to divide the superiority to see who was the first murderer in the dark realm.

"Boom, boom!"

The powerful energy hit the ten directions with the two of them as the center, and there was no life everywhere they passed, scorched earth everywhere, and millions of miles of demonic torture.

Fight to madness, fight to madness, fight to the armor to break, fight to the anger flying, fight to the blood all over the body, fight to the ghosts and gods, fight to the galaxy, fight to overturn the Xuanhuang, fight to the world is unparalleled!

The fighters are fearless, the brave are fearless, the wounds are all over the body, the two don't care, they are still like two brute bulls, and they will not give up until they die in battle.

The corners of the undead war demon's mouth hung with blood, and the long sword seemed to pierce the heavens and the earth, lying between the sea of clouds, the sword light intimidated the nine heavens and ten earths, and the sharpness of the sword qi was terrifying.

King Qin's eyes were cold, the magic knife in his hand roared, all evil roared, killing countless people, drinking thousands of blood, the blade was red, and the monstrous demonic qi emanated from it, shocking the Eight Desolations and swallowing Liuhe.

"Boom!"

Their speed is faster than light, faster than electricity, indescribably fast, indescribably powerful, indescribably powerful, indescribably devastating!

At this moment, the entire dark realm was completely dark! There was no light in the heavens and the earth!

"Whoosh!"

A blood-colored figure suddenly descended from the nine heavens, falling at a rapid speed, and a long rainbow crossed from the air, smashing to the ground like a comet outside the square, and with a loud bang, the ground smashed out of a human-shaped crater.

The master was injured, the spirit beast felt it, Peng Bird was distracted for a moment and was seized by the black dragon, and the dragon's mouth tore off his other wing, blood splashed, bubbling like a spring.

The battle between the two fierce people, the danger is abnormal, the Peng bird is very seriously injured, only one of the two claws remains, the other is tattered, the wings of the sky are broken by Qi Gen, and the feathers are withered.

The opponent Black Dragon was also wounded, the dragon eye was caught blind, the dragon's tail was torn off by the Peng bird, and the dragon's body was full of holes.

"Huh!"

Peng bird wailed, sad and irrepressible, two tears of blood in the huge eyes burst out of the eyes, regardless of the black dragon's life, desperately towards the source of sorrow, people can not do without feet, birds can not fly without wings, how to walk with one leg and half a stump wing? But he used the remaining half of his wings and his pecking to dig the ground with difficulty, and resolutely moved in the direction of the blood-haired youth.

However, he was too seriously injured, his body was almost paralyzed, he still did not give up, and still crawled forward firmly with bloody stump wings, his body was huge, and his strength was not enough, due to excessive force, the ground left a line of blood and minced flesh, which was caused by the ground scratching the tender flesh of the wings.

It's just that none of this matters anymore, because the man has fallen, and the beasts are different from humans, they are loyal, and they either deny the Lord, or they will die and die until they die.

There is no other thought in my heart, I just want to look back at the old master, the person who once swore to follow, at this time he is like a wounded child, so helpless.

The black dragon did not take advantage of the situation to attack, the divine beast also has the dignity of the divine beast, the opponent is worthy of respect, they are not the kind of inferior species.

The blood-haired young man was lying flat on the ground, his blood and hair were tangled together, his fair face was bloodless, his armor was tattered, there was a wound on his abdomen, the front and back were translucent, and his heart had stopped beating.

The war came to an end, the King of Qin was independent for nine days, looking down on the entire dark world, touching the sky with his right hand, he was the emperor of Zhou Tian, looking at the eight wildernesses, vertical and horizontal, heaven and earth are in my palm.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, King Qin's heart exploded, blood splattered, blood flowed out of the cracks in his armor, looking inward, the place that should have been relieved was empty, his heart was broken, and he was shattered by the palm of the blood-haired youth.

At the last moment, the weapons of the two clashed millions of times in an instant, even if it was the strongest weapon in the dark realm, it couldn't bear it, both collapsed, and at the moment of life and death, King Qin had a hesitation of a billionth of a second, and it was this moment of opportunity that he was defeated.

King Qin plunged half of the remnant sword into the undead war demon's abdomen, and the undead war demon threw away his weapon and plunged his hands directly into his body, crushing his heart alive.

Wang Zhan ended, King Qin died in battle, he represents the supreme strength of the dark world, represents the glory of the dark world, before he died, he smiled mysteriously, no one knows why he laughed, whether he laughed at himself or others, or laughed at the world.

The corpse of King Qin, falling from a high altitude, was caught by the black dragon from the ground in time, the dragon's eyes were full of sadness, the former emperor, looking at the heaven and the earth, the fall made people feel unreal, he was difficult to accept for a while, looking up to the sky and screaming.

He still vividly remembers the first time he saw this man, he was a small snake, and did not have any dragon blood, and when he was out foraging, he was targeted by a black bear, who cruelly tore him in two and trampled him wantonly.

He thought he was going to die, but the moon was very bright that night, and a man came from the moonlight, and he simply bandaged his wound and left with a smile, and he will always remember that smile and never forget it until he died.

He tried his best to chase his footsteps, he wanted to follow the man, the emperor lived up to his wishes, he finally caught up with him, but the man just said coldly: "Wait until you become the king of the fierce lord and come to me." ”

So he kept telling himself to be strong, he kept fighting, he kept devouring, and finally the bloodline evolved into an ancient beast-like existence, and also realized his dream and became the man's mount.

The black dragon carried the King of Qin, with a fighting spirit, with pride, and rushed straight towards the sky, the dragon soared into the sky, Botian swayed, he wanted to sprint again, this is the last release of his life, rushed to exhaustion, rushed to exhaustion, and missed all kinds of things in his eyes, looking back at the person on his back, he gave up the struggle, relaxed all over, and it was time to return......

Peng Bird was wailing, his eyes were crying blood, he finally came to the side of the blood-haired young man, arched the young man with his huge peck, choked, whimpered, wished he could wake up, arched for a long time, the young man did not react.

The master is dead, how can the beast survive? Peng Bird's eyes are resolute, he will follow the footsteps of the youth, and go to the Yellow Spring together. One day is the Lord, the whole life is the Lord, and life and death are together.

He struggled to stand with his mutilated wings, born in the sky, died in the sky, where he came from and where he went, he will end his life with pride like a black dragon.

"Wow!"

Looking up to the sky and screaming, all beasts surrendered, and just as he was about to sprint, his feathers were gently pulled down, and he suddenly woke up, his eyes were in disbelief, because a pair of tired eyes were staring at him with a smile.

A few days later, the blood-haired young man recovered from his injuries and soared through the Seven Kingdoms with a bird, and the Dark Realm was shattered and devastated after the decisive battle between the two kings.

In the end, Peng Niao stopped in the capital of Yan Kingdom, and King Yan personally greeted him, and he stayed in the palace of King Yan for three whole days, and then left.

A few years later, the dark realm gradually recovered, a prosperity, in the old site of the magic pit to build a royal city, but also the only royal city, this city is vast, towering into the clouds, straight into the sky, the name of the immortal royal capital, since then the seven kingdoms merged, the world is unified, change the first year of immortality.

In the following year, the undead war demon appeared in the royal city, ascended the throne and became the king, and the unai complied with it, and named the king of Yan as the queen, and the country name was the demon.

The original seven kings all cast huge bronze statues, the statues were bloody, a bronze ancient sword hung from the waist, and the eyes were bright for nine days and ten earths.

100,000 years later, the Dark Realm is thriving, reaching an unprecedented prosperity, with unprecedented combat power, and the Immortal War King has become a god-like existence.

"Boom!"

The statues of the Seven Kingdoms suddenly burst into the sky, and then seven huge bronze statues flew into the sky, and the destination was the War Demon Palace.

Above the Demon Palace, the Nine Dragons Chair is suspended in the air, and the Immortal War King sits on the top, independent of the world, and the royal robe is added, showing endless majesty. Seven bronze statues stand around each other, beckoning, and the seven statues are all contained in the palm.

Then it slowly disappeared, and at the same time, an indescribable powerful force emanated from his body, and the majestic power covered all the territory of the Dark Realm, whether it was a man or a beast, all of them fell to their knees on the ground.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

Blood is flying, the coercion covers ten earths and nine heavens, the ancient universe, that is a sublimation of the essence of life, and it is the ultimate power that transcends the laws of the dark realm.

Everything is so small in the face of this power, the world is at the snap of a finger, and the sun, moon and stars can be destroyed with a wave of the hand.

The blood-colored pupils rotated, like a bottomless black hole, in which the black dots kept flying out, and the thunder in the sky continued to fall, and the scene of destruction appeared at a glance, and a thunder could destroy a king.

The sky was full of thunder, he turned a blind eye, raised his right arm lightly, grabbed the sky, and the power exploded, the sky was difficult to plunder and fierce, and he was caught out of a huge hole, and the endless thunder was forcibly gathered, all in the palm of his hand, gathered into a small ball.

"Bump!"

The palm of the Immortal War King was forced, and the thunderball exploded again, still unable to escape the applause, turning into countless trickles, docile as silk, and the Thunder flew away, entering the body of the Blood Battle Army in the distance, after the heavenly thunder quenched body, their bodies became more tenacious, and they were changing from illusory to real.

When the last ray of thunder disappears, the bloody army has been completely materialized, and the evil spirit is soaring, and it will die in a hundred battles, and it will come back from the dead, and hell will not be collected, and the yellow spring will not be left.

Today, he finally comprehended, comprehended the power above the royal rank, transcended the restrictions of the rules, this is a mysterious power, and it is also the power that King Qin has been longing for, the emperor rank!

An Emperor of the Ages!