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"Holy Maiden, Ye Luo is going to die, is there a follow-up in our plan?" Beside Lan Bingyue, a delicate maid changed her expression suddenly.

The Gu God Worm sealed the Void Passage, the Emperor Pattern wrapped around Emperor Amaterasu's body, Qin Shi Huang dragged the Western Pope, Ye Luo trapped Emperor Amaterasu's left hand, and the Yuanyang Giant Axe suppressed the Fuso Divine Tree, however, Emperor Apayasu still had a right hand.

The right hand of a great emperor is enough to change everything!

Even, slaughter everything!

In Cihang Zhai, many people didn't know the plan, and they were already numb to the shock, even if they were beyond the level of the ancient giants, they didn't dare to think that they could see in this life that someone dared to slaughter the emperor!

Even if it is a half-step emperor who has already cut the way.

And yet, now there are people who do!

This is not a dream, nor is it an illusion, but a fact.

Slaughtering an emperor, how could it be possible in this era when the aura had just been revived?

It's a crazy plan like never before, right?

Is it going to fail?

Emperor Amaterasu's right hand had already smashed towards Ye Luo's thin body!

Lan Bingyue's gaze, but at this moment, did not look at the starry sky, but looked at the east, and looked at the location of the Shangqing Sect thousands of miles away.

"Will it come?" A touch of solemnity flashed on Lan Bingyue's cold face.

Palm down!

A bridge, from the location of the Shangqing Sect, suddenly appeared, the bridge seemed to be able to grow, as if it could cross thousands of mountains and rivers, as if it could cross the terrifying forbidden area!

In the night sky, I saw it appear from the edge of the sky, across the endless void, under the blue moon, in the starry sky, across the sky above the primeval ghost mine, the bridge, as if wooden, but like a living thing.

And at the head of the bridge, there stood a woman.

The woman stood alone and coldly at the head of the bridge, like a statue, standing for thousands of years, ancient, vicissitudes, with a strong smell of sadness.

She appeared, and then, with a slight lift of her hand, took out a bronze ancient lamp from her waist, and the ancient lamp seemed to be taken from the farmer's stove, and it was stained with dust.

The ancient lamp spontaneously combusts without fire!

The lamp was dyed, the lamp was swaying, and it was as remnant as a bean, however, it was this bright lamp, but it seemed to compete with the starry sky and the bright moon, and the next moment, the lamp disappeared from the woman's hand and appeared above Ye Luo's body.

Anameasu, a terrifying and violent palm fell, and the seal of the emperor's mark of destruction was photographed.

However, a little light, an ancient lamp, was blocked by the seal of destruction.

The palm of the world is extinguished, and the light is like the last light of the destroyed world.

Is it really going to destroy the world?

If you really want to destroy the world, then you must put out the last glimmer of the world's lights with one palm, but will you extinguish it?

In the past few years, there have been countless terrifying supreme wars, disasters, and dark turmoil, but has this heaven and earth really been destroyed? Who can put out the last glimmer of light?

In front of the lights, Amaterasu, the last palm, didn't even fall!

The lights are flickering, the palms are rioting, and between the two, vaguely, there seems to be a supreme and terrifying duel that ordinary human eyes can't see at all, but, on the surface, between the two, it seems to be a stalemate.

Above the starry sky, on the bridge, the woman, green silk flying, her eyes are like eternal loneliness, her face, at this moment, there is also a trace of pale, silent duel, she seems to have no shot, but the real supreme existence, but it can be seen that she is experiencing endless consumption of horror.

However, in her eyes, there was a hint of beating, unyielding, and burning battle intent!

"So, what is that bridge, this woman, and who is it?" There was an existence beyond the realm of the ancient giants, his eyes were shocked, and then he said with a little trembling: "She can actually block the right hand of the Great Emperor?" ”

"This woman's realm seems to be in the Nirvana realm against the sky, but this realm is still one realm away from the half-step emperor, how can she block this blow?" An antique-level presence trembles.

"Yuan Baby, Merge, Thunder Tribulation, Nirvana, Half-step Emperor, Emperor, and rumored, above the realm of the Great Emperor, there may still be a realm, after Yuan Infant, every realm, if you want to cultivate, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky, each realm, the difference is also huge, especially between Nirvana and the half-step Emperor, it is a chasm, how did this woman do it?"

"You see, the bridge under that woman is not like the old fairy bridge beast that existed before the ancient times in the legend, how can I vaguely feel that the old fairy bridge beast is injecting supreme divine power into the woman's body?

Who is she, and why can she stand at the bridge of the fairy bridge beast? ”

"Woohoo! Malegobi, why is your father here, I'm a dog, what is this kid's second plan? A handful of the ghost hands that had been cut off picked up the donkey in the neck collar, and he was shocked when he raised his head, and then roared: "Paralyzed, who is that woman?" ”

The donkey lifted the tail of the little fairy bridge beast upside down, glared at the donkey's eyes, and spoke.

"Uncle Donkey, it hurts, it hurts, let go, I called my father!" The little fairy bridge beast opened his mouth in a daze, and when the donkey heard it, he glanced at the bridge in the starry sky again, and shuddered smartly, this is so special, no one knows better than the donkey, how short the old fairy bridge beast is.

Although the memory of the old fairy bridge beast has been completely degraded, if he can still remember his son, it will be a lot of fun.

The donkey shook, quickly held the little fairy bridge beast with two hooves, and said, "Wangwang, don't shout yet, what, Uncle Donkey is joking with you, who is that woman?" ”

"It's Aunt Meng." The little fairy bridge beast opened its mouth dumbly.

"Wangwang, what Aunt Meng, when did you have an aunt, haven't you even seen your mother?" The donkey glared at the little fairy bridge beast.

"That's it, it's Aunt Meng, back then, Aunt Meng used a tear, as if she had broken the Great Wall, and later, I followed my father into the Ghost Valley Vault, and Aunt Meng also entered, I remember, when I was a child, I often played beside Aunt Meng.

Later, that is, before you and Uncle Ye came in, Aunt Meng said that the world was going to change, and she was leaving, and after that, I didn't see Aunt Meng. The little fairy bridge beast thought hard and spoke blankly.

"Woohoo! What, it's her! I'm grass, I said why is it so familiar, Malegobi's, no, this is so special, how did she come here, how did your father come, why could Ye Luo call them? The donkey was shocked, and it seemed that the donkey was very jealous of that woman.

"It wasn't Uncle Ye who called, I called, a month ago, Uncle Ye asked me if I could contact my father, and later, I used the communication symbol given to me by my father to get in touch, and it just so happened that Aunt Meng also looked for my father that day and asked my father to help do something." The little fairy bridge beast opened its mouth dumbly.

The donkey was shocked again, looked up, the donkey's eyes were bigger than walnuts, and muttered, "Wang! Malegobi, can this be successful? Lao Tzu has never seen such a crazy person, back then, even the old madman in the ancient period had never been so crazy!

This special drop, a mere ant-like monk, how many supreme and terrifying existences have stirred up, crazy, all of them are crazy, can this be successful? ”

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