Chapter 174: The Ending (5,000 Words)
"Boom!"
In the darkness, the people of the world saw the dark creatures killing Fang Xuan, and the strange creatures were crowded and dense.
Fang Xuan appeared in the darkness and immediately attracted the attention of the creatures of that realm.
Fang Xuan took a step, the gourd earring under his left ear swayed, if anyone could see it, they would find that there was a slight crack on the gourd.
Rumble!!
The moment the crack appeared, the calm dark river rolled, and Fang Xuan's body swelled with divine brilliance, he was no longer a white-clothed child, but more like a Heavenly Emperor who had risen from endless years ago, from the oldest years.
The Emperor of Heaven descended into darkness, descended supreme divine might, and reigned over the three thousand worlds.
"You're special." The Eight-Armed Demon Emperor spoke, with a solemn look in his eyes.
He vaguely saw emperors and emperors......
Dihong, Tiannu, Haotian, Qingxuan, Qiantu...... The wonderful emperor in that realm is comparable to the devil, and the emperor and the emperor who have fought the immortals.
At this moment.
In the depths of the darkness, a terrifying light suddenly opened and closed, and they looked in the direction of the dark river.
"The Emperor of that realm?"
There are ancient voices sounding in it, there is a coldness, there is a vicissitudes, as if it has lived for endless years, and the immortal existence of the heavens and the heavens is in words.
"He reminds me of an emperor named Qingxuan not long ago."
Another voice rang out.
The same ancient, as if it were the creatures of the oldest era, witnessed the vicissitudes of life, and the sound was full of old age.
This sentence sounded, and there were terrible fluctuations in the depths of the darkness.
The word Qingxuan seems to make some great beings not calm, and there are immediate signs of recovery, to wake up from the boring sleep of immortality.
"Boom!"
In the depths of the darkness, there is a terrifying resurrection of creatures, which is no different from the eight-armed demon emperor and the first-born two-horned demon emperor, who is powerful and domineering, swallowing mountains and rivers, and the heavens and all worlds are the only one.
He wasn't the only one, there was another ancient demon who had come back to life.
They are going to the dark river, they are going to the barrier of the two realms, and they are going to kill the emperors of that realm, and the shame brought by the old Qingxuan cannot be reproduced.
The other side.
Fang Xuan stood in the dark, standing on the strange black river,
The river rolled, splashing thousands of waves, but it could not soak the clothes of the white-clothed man, and the moment he approached him, it was a self-decomposition, and a strange aura rose.
He looked at the two dark creatures, and everywhere he looked, the void was completely shattered, the endless black water of the dark river evaporated, and the rules and order were all chaotic, as if the world was going to be destroyed and all things were destroyed.
The battle of the emperor was terrible.
The place where Fang Xuan was located became the center of heaven and earth, and his footsteps never stopped, step by step into the darkness, into the depths of the darkness.
"Boom!" The first to attack Fang Xuan was not the firstborn creature with two horns, but the eight-armed Demon Emperor, who raised his hand and hit Fang Xuan.
In all directions, there were dark mudras in the sky and on the ground, giving Fang Xuan no room at all, and the eight arms cut off time and space, crushed the rules, and shattered the order.
"Whether it's Qingxuan or Haotian, the emperor of the desolate world is brilliant, but he can't escape fate, and he will die after all!"
He said it calmly, concluding Fang Xuan's end.
Voiceless.
Fang Xuan didn't make a move, the milk tank bloomed with brilliance, spitting out glow, like a furnace refining the heavens, and its power shook the darkness.
The big mudras of the eight directions are all broken, breaking everything ominous, and breaking through the evil and weird.
Suddenly, Fang Xuan took a step and seemed to be moving forward, but his foot stepped towards the head of the eight-armed Demon Emperor, moving the heavens and the earth, the distance in the world Fang Xuan did not exist, he could step on yin and yang with this foot, and he could also step on the years and time with this foot.
The rules under the feet are separated, and the order is born and destroyed.
"Roar!!"
There is a roar in the dark river, this is the power of the eight-armed creature, not its mouth, the dark world draws its own roar, the emperor holds the mandate of heaven, and the sky drives it.
The river is surging, and every wave contains terrifying power, and a wave can cover a realm and kill hundreds of millions of living beings.
The river churned, and the sound of rolling was like the howl of thousands of ghosts and billions of demons.
This is the battlefield of the emperor, and the world-shattering scene intimidates the heavens and all the worlds.
This scene stunned everyone.
"Emperor......"
Cat white trembling.
How many years have passed, and it has once again seen the emperor's might!
"Eight arms are like the sky, sealing the heavens and locking the heavens, this is the opponent of the Qing Xuangu Emperor in the past." The old man of the Qingxuan Ancient Sect was easy to tremble.
Emperor Qingxuan Gu entered the darkness, and the people of that era recorded the picture, they were not like the emperor who saw the darkness today, the years were dark and hazy, and the Qingxuan Ancient Emperor stepped into the darkness, the strange atmosphere was rolling, and the scene was blurry.
They did not see the Emperor of Darkness, but they did see some scenes in the darkness, including this eight-armed phantom.
"The opponent of the Qingxuan Ancient Emperor is still there?!" Yin Bixuan was shaken, even if she was a cultivator saint with a stable heart, her heart trembled by this incident.
Emperor Qingxuan has been around for 4.2 million years.
His opponent is still there?!
How is this possible.
Didn't the emperor only live for 30,000 years?
Why the dark beings have been alive for more than four million years, and how they did it, this completely breaks the world's perception of monasticism, and it is incredible.
Thundered!
The creature with two horns in the darkness also moved.
"The creatures of the desolate world are destined to die early, so I will send you to see Qingxuan today." There was a voice that wavered, cold and unforgiving.
"Boom!"
Fang Xuan collided with the dark creatures, and a wave of regular spray erupted between the two, which was terrifying to the extreme.
The ruined creatures of the Dark Realm, far away from the Dark Gate, trembled, and their knees trembled, and they fell to their knees on the spot.
"One-on-one, you're nothing."
Fang Xuan spoke, answering the words of the creature with two horns.
He finally made a move, raised his palm and slapped it at the dark creature, and the five fingers were a large monument to the heavens, and he exhaled to its face.
The two shine brightly, and the world can't see clearly who wins and who loses in this pair.
When the light cleared, everyone froze.
They saw the firstborn two-horned creature staggering, his face with a large slap print, shocking to his eyes, and black blood at the corners of his mouth.
See this scene.
The scalps of all beings are numb and their hearts are cold.
"It's too fierce, it's too fierce......" Yan Wu muttered and kept breaking his thoughts.
"Kill them all!!"
The powerhouses of the Qingxuan Ancient Sect roared, their bodies trembled like chaff, they were excited but not afraid, there was a vibration in their throats, and they roared to vent their anger for four million years.
Emperor Qingxuan died in the dark, and they hated the strange creatures.
In the dark, they saw that there were big waves in the depths of the darkness, and two terrifying figures appeared at the end, stepping fast, breaking through the shackles of the rules, and their bodies were full of ancient energy, vicissitudes and desolation, like two creatures from the past, stepping on the great river of time.
There are two world-famous creatures, comparable to the emperor and the emperor.
They fought and slaughtered, and they were killing towards Fang Xuan Town from a distance of countless stars.
There were endless voices in the darkness, strange creatures roaring, as if shouting, rejoicing in the birth of their supreme being.
Unlike the creatures of darkness, those who destroy the wasteland shake.
"Too much deception!" Jindo was furious.
The four emperors encircled and suppressed one person, could Fang Xuan still have life?
"Father, we fought the imperial soldiers and went into the darkness."
Jin Duo said a thoughtless word, he wanted to be impulsive and go straight into the darkness.
Fang Xuan stepped into the darkness, no matter what his purpose was, what his intentions were, one thing can be known, he helped the major forces of the Broken Wasteland, swept away the strange creatures, and now he fought the darkness alone, resisted the darkness alone, and had to face the siege of the four emperors, how could Jin Duo be calm.
In the past, Emperor Qingxuan Gu was killed in battle!
At this moment, everyone in the world understood what was in the darkness, and Emperor Qingxuan Gu killed the darkness and saved the world once.
At that time, the people of the world didn't know what darkness was, but now they saw the corner of the darkness, and they saw the scene in the darkness, they couldn't help it anymore, did they want Fang Xuan to be like the Qingxuan Ancient Emperor, one person to the other?
For the first time, Jin Yangqiu did not refute his son's impulsive thoughts.
Jiang Yinyue, Yao Ji, and Xia Chunqiu, the three Dao rulers were already ready, and the moment the two women saw Fang Xuan, they had already ordered the use of imperial soldiers.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the Dark Avenue became unstable, as if due to the addition of two ancient creatures to the Dark River.
Fang Xuan stepped into the darkness.
Fearless, he faced the encirclement of four dark creatures and went straight forward.
The strange atmosphere was pervasive, the darkness was receding, and the vigil was about to pass.
"No!" The cat's white eyes widened.
"Sacrifice the emperor's soldiers, quickly sacrifice the emperor!!"
Tu Sinan panicked.
Many strong people in Great Qin have raised their hearts, and they have already attacked the darkness, wanting to use killing to support the darkness and prevent the darkness from healing.
"Roar!"
Mao Bai let out a tiger roar, his body became larger, his mouth spit out essence blood, and he ran the mana of his whole body, and a golden light shot out of his mouth, which was the magic power of the white tiger clan, which was indestructible.
"Huh!" Yan Wu struck a blow and sent a message to his own palace at the same time, he wanted to ask his old man to take action and use the imperial soldiers.
Rumble!
The Great Qin Emperor rose with golden rays, dazzling and dazzling, piercing through the heavens and all worlds.
That's the radiance of a sword!
Great Qin Emperor Dragon Sword.
"Aang!" The sound of the dragon's groan shook the heavens and the earth, not only the imperial soldiers were recovering, but the dragon veins were also revived, and the dragon's eyes were closed.
Holy Land of the West Spirit.
An ancient turquoise bronze tower emerges, which stands between heaven and earth, towering into the sky.
Immortals bloom in the depths of the Empress's Palace!
The huge bronze immortal hall floats in the nine heavens, breaking through the darkness and standing proudly in the red dust world.
At this moment, the three emperors and Dao commanders were all crazy, and there were many forces in the ruined wasteland, and their faces were hesitant.
In other words, before Fang Xuan entered the darkness, they would definitely help, but after seeing the four dark beings, their hearts trembled and they were afraid.
No wonder it will happen when you are contaminated with darkness, the four emperors, there is that Dao system in the world that can provoke.
"Father, shall we do it?"
Jindo asked.
Jin Yangqiu didn't answer, he stared at the darkness, watching the dark river surging, watching the dark avenue gradually dissipate.
"Do it, wake up the imperial soldiers!" He gritted his teeth and made this decision, and after he finished speaking, his whole body was out of strength, as if this sentence had exhausted all his strength.
The next moment.
The power of the Ancient Emperor erupted from the depths of the Jin family's land!
It was a great seal, carved with broken wasteland, all spirits, and golden, like the first great sun in the world.
Rumble!!
Another piece of heaven and earth broke out earlier than Great Qin, the Empress Palace, and the Xiling Holy Land, and that was the Qingxuan Ancient Sect.
"Pierce the darkness!" The old people of the Qingxuan Ancient Sect are all crazy, and the cultivators and saints in it are all revived, a total of three old immortals, they open their eyes and take charge of the emperor's soldiers.
This Dao system is crazier than any Dao system.
The hatred of the Qingxuan Ancient Emperor is imprinted in their bones, if it is said that Daqin is the weak, the Qingxuan Ancient Emperor is for the common people in the world, the Qingxuan Ancient Sect has always been proud, and now they have seen the truth of the source of darkness, the people who killed the Emperor Ancestor, how could they not be crazy.
"Let's do it too."
The Holy Lord of the Sword Sacred Land spoke, and he felt the recovery of the Emperor soldiers in heaven and earth, and made up his mind in his heart.
A thousand-zhang bronze sword floated on this land, hanging for nine days.
"Aang!!"
On the edge of Daqin's territory, a snake-like roar sounded in the position of Xiaohuai City.
A small world of emperors emerges.
A phantom shadow stood up in the hazy world, he was majestic and upright, arrogant, and walked through the years to this era.
He is the Emperor of Thousand Slaughters!
The White Snake awakens the Thousand Slaughter Marks in the small world.
Bang......
At this moment, one by one, the imperial soldiers erupted and struck a devastating blow and plunged into the darkness.
"Humph!"
There was a humming sound in the darkness.
"This is in vain, some emperors who died in the hands of my realm or immortals, what qualifications do their weapons have to disturb my darkness."
There was a cold voice coming from the darkness, it was another Dark Emperor speaking, the voice was so cold that it made people tremble, and the content made the ruined wasteland shake and despair.
At the same time, the ancient eyes of the major living beings in the ruined wasteland lit up.
The forbidden area of life is a region that has not been touched by darkness, and it contains a great mystery, and legend has it that the oldest emperors and emperors are buried in it, and they are their tombs.
As early as the moment when darkness came, Fang Xuan appeared, these forbidden places that had been silent for eternity had moved, and the oldest life opened its eyes and looked at the darkness, its eyes were frighteningly cold.
They were some of the vanquished, they fought through the darkness and failed, but they survived and gained immortality, but they also lost a lot of things, and they had to bury themselves, and since then that area has become a forbidden area, and where they are is a forbidden area.
"He shouldn't have gone to the darkness."
Someone whispered and sighed, and they didn't do anything in the face of this dark slaughter.
It's not that they don't want to move, it's that they can't!
"You can't move until you have to."
They sacrificed their lives and became immortal monsters, for what, immortality, isn't it...... They want to protect this realm, and they are the last resort of this realm.
They're also night watchmen! A group of the oldest night watchmen.
Bang......
The darkness was greatly affected, and one by one the imperial soldiers struck a peerless blow and disappeared into the darkness.
However, the imaginary picture did not appear.
The darkness is still dying.
"No!!"
Jiang Yuyue cried.
Her heart was broken, and her heart was broken.
The darkness died, the vigil days passed, and the picture left to the world was Fang Xuan colliding with the four emperors, endless strange creatures killing him, the black river rolled up thousands of feet to cover Fang Xuan, and the strange aura enveloped the white figure.
Everything is frozen in that moment.
The Qingxuan Ancient Sect roared, "Could it be that this is our fate?" ”
Emperor Qingxuan was like this, and Fang Xuan was the same.
And what they couldn't accept the most was the sentence that came from the darkness, the emperor soldiers who died in their hands, died in the hands of immortals?!
What does this phrase mean.
Could it be that the invincible emperor and emperor have been fighting against the darkness all along?!
The darkness dissipated.
A ray of dawn shines into the world.
Everyone's heart is silent, and this vigil must go down in history, it reveals too much.
Yao Ji looked at the fading darkness, her heart fluttering, "Are you really dead?" ”
"Damn it!"
Yan Wu's eyes were red, and Tu Sinan, who was next to him, didn't believe all this, and covered his head in pain.
"I can't come back." The cat lost his mind in vain.
"No, Master Fang will be back!"
"Master Fang won't die, he'll come back."
When everyone was desperate, An Anran spoke up, unlike others, they firmly believed that Fang Xuan would come back, not for anything else, just because he was Fang Xuan.
There are too many people in this world who are like Yao Ji and Yan Wu, and they all feel that Fang Xuan can't come back.
There were only two people in the whole world who felt that Fang Xuan would not die.
Safe and sound.
It's just as they think.
Fang Xuan is back.
On that day, all the heavens and all the worlds were trembling, and the man in white came to the world again.
"A spring and autumn through the ages, a mystery through the ages."
This is what the world says about him, and he has left endless legends.
The Flying Immortal Dynasty was destroyed because of him, and the Southern Dipper Dynasty ceded land to the royal family......
There are too many deeds to tell.
Yao Ji and Jiang Yinyue also became Fang Xuan's Taoist couples, and the woman who had contact with Fang Xuan, Xiaoyu, who had contact with Fang Xuan at the auction conference, she was reused because of Fang Xuan, no one dared to disrespect her, she had been waiting for Fang Xuan all her life, and finally waited, when she met Fang Xuan, she showed a bright smile, "Come to my house for dinner?" I poisoned it myself. "Playful and lovely words.
She became Fang Xuan's third woman.
Five hundred years have passed, and Daqin has not only reproduced its former glory, but also made it even more brilliant in this glory.
Tu Sinan stepped into the holy realm, walked into the realm of the quasi-emperor, only one step away from the mandate of heaven, respected by the world as a martial god, holding a sword and axe, he and Xia Chunqiu are close friends, but also brothers, one was once Xia Jiangji, why did he dare to ask the immortal god, just because he also has a good brother.
The master of the Great Qin Emperor Dragon Sword.
Xia Chunqiu did it, and he reproduced the glory created by the ancient ancestors!
Five hundred years.
Xia Chunqiu was old, and he sat on the top of the mountain and watched the vast Qinjiang River.
"Fang Xuan, if I'm gone, will you help me protect Great Qin?" The old Xia Chunqiu whispered, and his voice was very soft.
"Why don't you say this to Sinan?" Fang Xuan asked.
Xia Chunqiu smiled, "Because you live a long time." ”
"You believe it?"
Fang Xuan looked deeply.
Xia Chunqiu smiled, and a sentence that the martial god Tu Sinan said to him five hundred years ago came to his mind, a story that was almost impossible to say, Fang Xuan was immortal......
Tu Sinan has forgotten this story, but Xia Chunqiu has always remembered it.
He looked at the sunset and looked at the vast Qin rivers and mountains.
There was a whisper in his mouth.
"Believe, how can you not believe it." Deeply chanting, Xia Chunqiu's eyes closed.
He's dead......
On that day, the Great Qin Dynasty had 300 million miles of land, and the whole country was saddened, and hundreds of millions of miles were su.
Xia Chunqiu sits and strategizes all his life, is a rare Ming Jun through the ages, he is a legend in this life, and is destined to sing all over the Spring and Autumn Eternal Years.
Thousands of miles of mourning flowers, thousands of miles of crying, sensational and ruined wasteland.
Fang Xuan looked at Xia Chunqiu's death, saw that his body could no longer hold on and turned into pieces of gray, and looking at the ash in his palm, he left.
There is no summer, spring and autumn in this world, and there is no mystery.
The years have passed, three thousand years have passed, the glorious and prosperous era, the name of Fang Xuan is still spread in the world, and his strength is deeply remembered.
Three thousand years later.
Many existences arise together, and they compete for the mandate of heaven, Yan Wu, Tu Sinan, Mao Bai, etc. are also among them.
That day.
Destiny is out, the fairy world is present, and the world is equal to darkness.
The world understands what an immortal is, just like the Dark Emperor......
Darkness also appeared on that day, oppressing the desolate world, and the immortal emperor and emperor of the forbidden land were born, fighting to kill immortals and dark emperors.
The forbidden stone statue on the ruined wasteland lit up, and the shadow of the emperor appeared, the emperor and the emperor died, and their will was still there, and now it appeared, the great secret of the ages, the emperors pinned their hopes on the future in the past, and they pinned countless hopes on this life.
One by one, emperors and emperors were born.
Yan Wu, Tu Sinan, Su Wuhou, An Anranran, Yao Ji, Taishang Ruthless Dao Biyou Palace Master Xuan Lingzi......
In the past, the emperors pinned their hopes! The future emperors carry hope!
As in the earliest eras, the emperors coexisted in the Great Era......
Launch a counteroffensive.
On that day, Fang Xuan reappeared, and he resurrected Xia Chunqiu, this man with unparalleled strategies.
The legend of the world belonging to the ruined wasteland begins to be written!
There are legends that belong to a group of people, emperors, and legends that belong to one person, Fang Xuan!!
Fang Xuan single-handedly singled out one realm and crushed the heavens and all worlds.
There are too many stories to write......
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There are a lot of stories I want to write, Bingchen didn't arrange it well, and it was reasonably planned, which led to the poor book, and I still need to hone it, and finally, Bingchen apologized again, it's unfinished, I'm sorry, here Bingchen thanked the readers who supported Bingchen, bowed down, "Thank you." ”
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