Chapter 191: Silver Dragon

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the road collapsed, there was no immortal in front of him, no road in the back, nothing existed, and the demon emperor Xue Yueqing flew out horizontally, blood splashed in the void.

The endless chaos waterfall fell, flooding it and burying a generation of demon emperors, and nothing could be seen, only sound came out.

"Eternal times, only for a moment, the only correct place, the peak combat power of the Tianyi competition, many factors combined, may be able to break through...... It's a pity that I'm old and no longer at my peak strength. ”

Xue Yueqing was lonely, with endless regrets, her words were desolate, only a little short, but she fell on the fairy road.

At this moment, his thoughts seemed to run through the past, the present and the future, making everyone feel that mood clearly.

A snow rabbit was originally the weakest creature, but it moved forward step by step, and finally turned into an invincible demon emperor in the sky and on the ground, creating the most brilliant prosperous era and shocking the ages.

Xue Yueqing, he is a genius, he has been a genius all his life, and at that moment of eternal, he fought out of the immortal road and broke through, but in the end he failed to reach the end.

That fleeting "point in time" came too late, when he was no longer young, even if the emperor had a decay, he was only a little closer, and finally failed to enter the end of the immortal road.

"One more time, fight with my life!"

In the Chaos Waterfall where the Demon Emperor was buried, a measuring ruler rushed up, fighting on behalf of the old Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, rushing towards the broken immortal road, wanting to reopen a passage.

"Missed, time has passed...... Xue Yueqing muttered.

The Demon Emperor was unwilling, sad for the Demon Emperor, and it waved the power of the Extreme Dao, impacting towards the end of the myth, wanting to change the ending of this flaw.

There, time is disordered, space collapses, and there is complete chaos.

It's a pity that the final result has long been doomed.

The Demon Emperor ruler failed, and the ruler body made of feathered green gold was broken, and the gods contained in it were only almost wiped out, and it was destroyed on the fairy road, and it was broken into five pieces.

"Don't want to be immortal, how can I lose you......" Xue Yue's white clothes were stained with blood, and she sighed alone in the wind, standing next to the loess mound, and buried the weapons that accompanied her in battle all her life.

He is old, and he has fought on the immortal road again, and he is obviously unable to shape his life for the demon emperor.

This is a kind of life shortcoming, and it is really hard to accept.

Xue Yueqing had regrets, and ended gloomily, and saw off the weapons that had accompanied her in the bleak wind for her life, and was buried in the loess.

And he himself will not live long, and when his old age comes, the Yuan Shen has been carved one after another by the years, and his body will naturally not be able to stay for a long time.

The Demon Emperor died, and the Demon Emperor's ruler was also broken into five pieces, leaving a big regret in the air, and this man who was brilliant dozens of millions of years ago came to an abrupt end.

The light curtain turned into rain, and the brand on the altar of gods and demons disappeared, and the majestic coercion dissipated, leaving only the broken Demon Emperor Ruler.

Although the five fragments of the Emperor's Soldiers recorded everything about the battle, the gods contained in them were almost wiped out, and now all that remains is a fragment of the brand.

"The right place, the time of eternity, he occupies it, it's a pity." Lingbao sighed, and then he moved and buried the five pieces of the broken soldiers again.

Then Lingbao and the others left the mountain and walked in another direction.

Suddenly, a dragon roar resounded through the nine heavens, and a huge dragon horse appeared, across the end of the sky, raising its head in the direction of Lingbao and the others.

Behind the huge red dragon, a huge mountain larger than the stars emerged, spanning the end of the heaven and earth, grand and boundless, resisting chaos at the top, nine secluded towns below, and I don't know how many thousands of feet high.

At the base of the mountain, there is a huge cave, into which the red dragon swings its tail and submerges, and the clouds and mist are surging, and from time to time it flashes with a red linjiao luster.

There is no doubt that it is the mount of the Demon Emperor Xue Yueqing, transformed from a horse into a dragon, churning in a huge lair, and the red dragon scales are several feet in each.

However, it is not a real living form, but an immortal essence wrapped in a brand.

The mountain is shaped like an ancient tomb, and it is obviously a tomb specially designed to bury it, hanging between heaven and earth, majestic.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the river was surging, and a river of corpses rushed out from the ancient veins in the distance, flowing through this mountain range, ancient domain and many other places, running through the entire cemetery.

"Whew!"

A long howl was heard, and a heart-rending roar was heard upstream of the corpse river, and a creature with batwing wings and a body like a demon ape passed through the air.

This is a creature that can only be born from the primeval extreme yin Jedi, the most evil to the worst, it can be called a kind of powerful ghost, but the most ferocious.

Soon after, a large group emerged.

Some of them are white and have no wings, like old corpses flying across the sky, while others are purple, densely covered with scales, horns, and devil's wings.

These are all corpse ghosts, with a monstrous death breath, roaring by, the mountains are collapsing and the ground is cracking, and the rivers and seas are boiling.

A roar came, and the river of corpses raged and surging, and strange creatures rushed up in the water, either cloaked or covered in scales and hideous, all exuding a dead aura.

"Roaring ......"

At the same moment, a monstrous roar came, and several creatures flew in the upper reaches of the corpse river, looking strange, one by one, like Lei Gong, with a faint golden light flashing on their hairs.

This is a creature born from corpse qi, and then evolved into a yin god, all of them are extremely terrifying, their eyes tear through the void, and they are not afraid of the great sage.

Seeing this, Lingbao made a sharp move, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth were shrouded in a sword light, and he swept towards those corpse ghosts and yin gods.

The universe collapsed, the yin gods collided, and the heavens and the earth immediately regained their clarity.

Bang!

At this moment, the emperor's majestic aura shook violently in the dragon's lair of a black hole, and a dragon rushed out, it was a snow-white true dragon with a supreme atmosphere.

This is a silver dragon, with the atmosphere of a great emperor, a body of flesh and blood, not an illusory shadow.

The silver dragon is horizontal, like a stretch of snow ridge towering, grand and boundless, the majestic dragon head is high, the huge pair of horns flow crystalline, the scales are clear and shining, and the nine heavens are groaning.

The emperor's breath was pervasive, shocking the eternal sky.

The silver true dragon raised its head and rushed into the nine heavens, one hovering, and then descending, like a supreme god, exuding silver light all over its body, suppressing the ancient and modern future.

It has a vitality like the sea, and its blood is overwhelming.

With a "boom", the cliff cracked, and half of the stone mountain collapsed, falling into the endless abyss below.

In the sky, the silver dragon was covered in snow-white and crystalline scales, full of brilliance, and there was starry disillusionment in his eyes, and there were all kinds of terrible scenes of cosmic evolution.

It has a powerful life wave, coiling on the heavenly dome, looking down on the vast universe, and it is out of my mind for a while.

Bang!

The dragon cave exudes the vicissitudes of eternity, mysterious and unpredictable, at this time it is completely cracked, wisps of dragon qi rush in all directions, and the medicine king growing at the entrance of the cave falls into the abyss under the cliff.

This place is about to be destroyed, the entire Demon Emperor's Mausoleum is cracking, and in the rumbling sound, the mountains and rivers are collapsing.

The tomb disintegrated, the abyss also cracked, the Demon Emperor Cave on the cliff was torn apart, and everything was revealed.

There is a jade box there, but it is only a foot long, crystal clear, and it does not fade for tens of millions of years, and there is a divine radiance flowing.

At the same time, the silver true dragon in the sky also disintegrated, and the scales disappeared, but the life qi was still majestic, but it turned into a puddle of emperor blood, revealing its origin.

"It's not a complete emperor corpse, it's a pity." Lingbao looked at the silver true dragon that was constantly disintegrating, and felt a little regretful.