Chapter 1251: The Nine-Day Blockade Begins!
Twenty years have passed.
The edge of chaos in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
The Taijiu Saint and the Youqian Saint stood with their hands on their backs, and the chaotic air swirled them, enveloping them in a hazy and hazy manner, like an ancient and unpredictable existence.
Wisps of holy power bloomed, suppressing the eight directions, allowing the void to crumble, heal, and shatter again endlessly.
"I didn't expect this blockade to be so terrifying, far beyond expectations. ”
The Youqian Sage spoke, and his voice was cold, as if it came from the Nine Hells, making people shudder.
His gaze was fixed on a large area of nothingness in front of him.
In his eyes, there was not nothingness, but a vast curtain of light that enveloped everything and covered everything!
"Days of lockdown, underestimated. ”
The Taijiu Sage said in a deep voice.
There was a terrible light in his eyes that pierced through the chaos.
The Lingtong Saint and the Taifu Saint were destroyed, and only four of the six great saints remained.
He had a great sense of crisis in his heart.
I'm afraid that I will become the next saint to perish!
Immeasurable calamities have surged, but in about a hundred years, four saints have fallen!
He was desperate to open the nine-day blockade and change the situation.
"It's a pity, Brother Lingdao. ”
"If he doesn't fall, we will be able to open the blockade at least ten years early!"
The voice of the Youqian Sage sounded again, with some sighs.
"Take out the decree of the Great Emperor of the Ancient Clan, the final blow!"
The Taijiu Sage's face was solemn.
At this time.
The nine-day lockdown has come to an end!
However, it took far more time than they expected.
Brush –
The Youqian Sage nodded, his right hand outstretched.
Suddenly, a pitch-black decree appeared, and the surrounding voids all exploded in an instant, and endless chaos rioted!
The black light flickered, shining on the Nine Heavens!
The power of the emperor is overwhelming, shrouding the sky for hundreds of millions of miles!
Countless black lightning bolts illuminated everything, shattered everything, and slashed everything!
The light of the emperor, even if it is as black as ink, is still brilliant and dazzling!
"Respectfully the Emperor!"
"Break the blockade and open the world!"
The Youqian Sage bowed deeply, his eyes were solemn, and he shouted.
The Taijiu Saint next to him also saluted.
With the movements of the two.
Suddenly, the decree rushed into the sky, and a majestic figure seemed to appear faintly!
Wear a flat crown on his head.
Dressed in a black robe.
An ancient black sword hangs from his waist.
The eyes are majestic and cold, and a monstrous domineering intent naturally emerges from the whole body!
"Broken!"
In the dark, a word 'broken' spat out from the mouth of this majestic figure.
Suddenly the sky shook!
The Nine Heavens Immortal Realm trembled!
And in front of the Taijiu Sage and the Youqian Sage, a huge crack appeared.
The vast and endless chaotic qi is surging, frantically pouring in from the outside world!
A terrifying aura was revealed, causing the Void Universe to shake!
......
"The blockade is on!"
In the Great Shang Holy Court, Di Xin, Yi Yin, and Bigan all moved their eyes and looked into the depths of chaos.
"Holy Monarch, do you want to make a move?"
Bigan asked.
"There's no need to make a move, let me see the essence of the Great Xia Holy Court!"
Di Xin chuckled, picked up the teacup, and drank it all in one gulp.
This nine-day blockade is opened, and the first thing to bear the brunt of it is the Great Xia Holy Court!
He was also very curious about this Holy Court.
He also wanted to know, how powerful was this Holy Court?
......
"Wait and see. ”
In the Holy Court of the Great Zhou, the voice of the Empress of the Great Zhou sounded indifferently.
Compared to the past, there was an extra imperial power in her voice.
The power of the Emperor!
"Yes!"
Yuan Tiangang, Di Renjie, and Shangguan Wan'er saluted respectfully.
......
"Tsk, I'm afraid Xiao Lizi will be miserable this time. ”
In front of the thatched house, the stone turtle was facing the sky on all fours, basking in the sun comfortably, and at this time, sensing the blockade was wide open, the light in the mung bean's eyes flashed, and he gloated a little.
Last time, he was pitted by Li Bai, and half of the imperial soldiers were gone, but he wrote it down in a small notebook.
"Turtle Ancestor, aren't we going to help?"
The seven ancestors of the Luoshu family stood next to Luoshui, and the third 'Luo Wutian' frowned and spoke, a little impatient.
The seal in their bodies has finally been half unlocked, and if they don't slaughter a few Dao Zun and even the quasi-emperor to celebrate one or two, wouldn't they have a feeling of walking at night in brocade clothes?
"What do you help? Just take this opportunity to take a look at the bottom of the little plum. ”
"Besides, what's the use of the seven of you going? at most kill a quasi-emperor, Xiao Lizi's subordinates, there is no shortage!"
The stone turtle squinted at the Seven Ancestors of Luoshu and said with a sneer.
What appeared on the turtle's face was a kind of disdain.
As if in his eyes, the quasi-emperor?
Count it as a ball!
The Seven Ancestors of Luo Shu were speechless for a moment.
This year.
Is the quasi-imperial capital already useless?
......
"Hahaha......"
"The nine-day blockade has finally opened!"
"Great Xia Holy Court, Li Beichen, you wait for death, wait for death!"
In the depths of the Heavenly Capital Holy Court, the Lord of the Heavenly Capital sensed this chaotic aura outside, and was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, overjoyed.
That's great!
The blockade is finally open!
And it's still on the side of the Great Xia world!
The Great Xia Holy Court bore the brunt of it!
If in the outer chaos, a Great Emperor can come and step the Great Xia World into powder, it will be perfect!
......
"The blockade is open?"
"I don't know how many old friends or new friends will come to ......"
In front of the ancient Taoist temple, the Emperor Hutian sat quietly cross-legged, his eyes calm, without any waves.
Void.
A terrifying phantom that seemed to exist and seemed to exist was not there from heaven and earth, merging into his body.
Every time the phantom merges, the aura on his body becomes stronger!
At all times, there are phantoms coming from unknown places.
Each phantom looked the same as him, but the breath was different.
There are weak, there are strong, there are justice, there is evil, there is hypocrisy, there is majesty......
And faintly.
Every time his phantom appeared, it was as if it was accompanied by the collapse of a world!
"How many seeds did I plant at the beginning?"
The Emperor of the Pot Heaven muttered.
It's been decades.
This phantom still seems to be endless.
"Three Thousand Dream Dao, this is a good way to cultivate disciples. ”
"The death of countless 'parallel spaces' can allow the deity to get everything?"
He whispered softly, his eyes looking down.
His gaze passed through the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, through the Heavens Barrier, as if he had seen the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, an ordinary boy in a thousand worlds.
Brush –
He waved his hand gently.
Suddenly, the boy fell into a dream.
Three Thousand Dreams!
A parallel space created by a teenager has appeared.
In each parallel space, there is a teenager.
Poor as a beggar, noble as an emperor, weak as an ant, or strong as a god......
"Just let me see, how far can you go with your countless yourself?"
The Emperor of Hutian smiled.
Wave your hand lightly again.
Suddenly, in the middle thousand world where the boy was, and even the nearby world, the speed of time began to speed up!
Ten times, a hundredfold, a thousandfold, ten thousand!