The eight words left by the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong not only made Gu Hengsheng fall into deep thought, but also Beigong Xin, who was hidden in the void, was also studying this sentence.

In the last twenty years, Gu Hengsheng doesn't plan to go anywhere, so he just waits for the passage of time! What the result is, it doesn't matter anymore.

The important thing is that Gu Hengsheng will do his best for his own Dao, even if he loses his life.

Zhuge Haokong has fallen forever in the long river of years, there is no past, no future.

All the traces he left behind in the world began to disappear.

The floating tomb, the things and clothes that belong to Zhuge Haokong, have turned into nothingness because of the power of karma.

Mo Yibai and the others could only watch this scene, and there was nothing they could do.

Everyone in the world knows that Gu Hengsheng is about to fight with Beigong Xin, and a small number of people can face life and death, while most people are looking forward to a miracle that will give everyone in the world a chance to live.

"Have we ever met, when?

Where? ”

Gu Hengsheng stood next to the ruined palace, looking at this ancient immortal palace, Zhuge Haokong's figure constantly flashed in front of him.

Asgard, why is it broken?

What is buried in the ancient years?

Gu Hengsheng thought a lot, and before he knew it, time had flowed through Gu Hengsheng's fingers.

Gradually, the day of the promised battle is getting closer and closer, and countless creatures begin to panic.

Zhongzhou, floating tomb.

Mo Yibai and the others looked at the sea of stars from afar, and their hearts became extremely calm.

Life and death, they have long seen through.

The only thing that can't be let go of is the regret left in my heart.

Today, the Snow Emperor finally walked out of the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains and came to the Floating Tomb.

"You're here."

Mo Yibai and the Snow Emperor have known each other for hundreds of thousands of years, both of them were disciples of a small sect, and later both became giants above the heavens and all worlds.

"I've seen Uncle Shi."

Senior brother Dongfang Mo and others saluted one after another.

The grievances of the previous generation are not related to Dongfang Mo and others, they must fulfill their due courtesy.

Xue Di was indifferent on the surface, and his heart was somewhat emotionally changed.

At the last moment, Emperor Xue didn't want to stay alone in the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains anymore, she had already tasted hundreds of thousands of years of loneliness.

Facing death, the Snow Emperor hopes that he can chat with Mo Yibai, and he will not be lonely on the Huangquan Road.

"Mo Yibai, your ability to accept apprentices is really powerful."

Glancing at Dongfang Mo and the others, the Snow Emperor and Mo Yibai stood side by side and said coldly.

Mo Yibai showed a rare smile, pure and flawless: "It's just fate." ”

In fact, Mo Yibai's disciples were all free-range and almost never taught his disciples.

She gave her disciples a home, a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

As for the path of the disciples, it is up to them to follow it themselves.

"Remember when you were a kid?

At that time, you were submissive, with two pigtails, just like a little village girl. ”

The Snow Emperor remembered something very far ago, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a faint smile.

"Senior sister is not much better than me, she looks ordinary and is not favored by her elders."

Mo Yibai and Xue Di glanced at each other, and each recalled the picture of their childhood.

For many years, the two have been fighting when they meet, and they will not talk so calmly as they do today.

Maybe after these things, Mo Yibai is tired, and the Snow Emperor is also tired.

In the vast world, in fact, Mo Yibai and the Snow Emperor are very lonely in their hearts.

Only by snuggling up to each other can we get to where we are today.

Sometimes, the two have not seen each other for tens of thousands of years, but they know that the other party is still alive in a certain corner, and there is a trace of comfort in their hearts.

However, once the two meet, they will definitely quarrel and even make a move.

"Gu Hengsheng, this kid, is stronger than both of us."

The Snow Emperor vaguely remembered that when he saw Gu Hengsheng for the first time, he was able to wipe out Gu Hengsheng by blowing his own breath.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years, Gu Hengsheng has become a towering tree, which can shelter the elders from the wind and rain.

"Of course the people I value are extraordinary."

Mo Yibai is indifferent and dignified on weekdays, making people dare not approach.

But when facing the Snow Emperor, Mo Yibai would take off his mask, say anything, and even joke.

"You're so thick-skinned."

The Snow Emperor snorted lightly and gave Mo Yibai a look.

Mo Yibai and Xue Di chuckled, looked into the distance, and suddenly saw two little girls who had just stepped into cultivation in a small sect playing.

Dongfang Mo and the others did not step forward, so as not to disturb the master and uncle.

How many years have passed, and it is the first time that Dongfang Mo has seen the scene where his master and uncle can talk happily.

"It's almost time."

The second senior sister muttered to herself.

The appointed day is approaching, and the hearts of the monks in the world are all raised to their throats, and the days are like years.

This battle determines the future direction of the great world, either life or death.

It's just that Gu Hengsheng's chances of winning can be said to be almost zero.

This is a dead end, leading to the Nine Netherworlds.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The sound of drums rang out from nowhere, and spread throughout the heavens.

Beigong Xin's figure appeared, he was dressed in an ordinary robe, with a stubble on the side of his mouth, and his hair was slightly messy, uninhibited.

In the starry sky of the Emperor Road, with the appearance of Beigong Xin, countless monks all withdrew from the Emperor Road.

"Does he want to use the entire Imperial Road as a battlefield?"

The world speculates that they are all far away from the emperor's road.

Especially some old guys who originally lived in Emperor Road, they gave up all the resources and foundations they had accumulated for countless years and fled from Emperor Road.

It didn't take long for the entire Imperial Road to be empty.

Except for the monks who were locked in the five forbidden places and couldn't come out, the rest of them all ran away.

Emperor Road is a battlefield, and it will surely sweep every place in Emperor Road.

If you stay in the emperor's road, you will definitely die.

"Beigong Xin's strength is getting closer and closer to immortals."

Just by looking at it from afar, Mo Yibai could be sure that Beigong Xin was stronger than thousands of years ago.

The Lord of the Abyss of Death, the Great Xia Emperor who fell into the Abyss, all retreated to the Great World Zhongzhou.

As strong as the Great Emperor, he didn't dare to bear the aftermath of the upcoming battle between Beigong Xin and Gu Hengsheng head-on.

"I thought that if I became an emperor, I would be invincible in the world, which is ridiculous!"

Countless monks sighed with emotion, the long road of cultivation has no end.

"There is still half a year, and it is the period of the war between Beigong Xin and the Floating Emperor."

Some old fellow counted the time and spoke.

"In the last half a year, the world is coming to an end! For some reason, there was not much fear in the old man's heart, just some regrets. ”

Ancient beings who have lived for many years have appeared one after another, alarming one party.

At this time, Gu Hengsheng, who was in the depths of the ink bamboo forest, sensed Beigong Xin's breath.

Gu Hengsheng knew that Beigong Xin was already waiting for him.

Gu Hengsheng's face was expressionless, and his heart was as calm as water.

With a flick of his sleeves, Gu Hengsheng stepped out of the ancient ruins in the blink of an eye, and appeared in the starry sky of Emperor Road.

There are hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, who in the world is worthy of white clothes?

"The Floating Emperor, he has appeared."

attracted the attention of the whole world, and the figure of Gu Hengsheng's white-clothed figure was imprinted in his mind.

Many cultivators in the world have witnessed the rise of Gu Hengsheng, and every time they think about it, they feel extremely unreal, like a big dream.

"It is my supreme honor to be able to compete with the Floating Emperor in this life."

The Tianjiao demon, who was the same age as Gu Hengsheng, held his head high, feeling proud, and his eyes were in awe.

Gu Hengsheng walked towards Beigong Xin step by step, and every time he took a step, he would be shocked by a storm in the sea of stars, blowing his white hair and white robe.

The fairy wind bones cannot describe Gu Hengsheng's temperament in ten thousandth.

"Looking at the heavens, apart from the Floating Emperor, who else can be worthy of this white robe?"

The little princess of the Dragon Carp Clan, the White Elegy of the Shaoqing Emperor Clan, the Fairy Cheng Furan, the Yu Menghua of Xunjun Villa, Luo Yaoyi and others in the Abyss of Death all had a fate with Gu Hengsheng, and they knew that they had no fate with Gu Hengsheng, and they were satisfied with Gu Hengsheng when they could take a look.

In this life, I met this white-clothed figure, and I couldn't tolerate others in my heart.

The cultivators of the heavens and all the worlds were all stupid at this moment.

Gu Hengsheng and Beigong Xin were tens of thousands of miles apart, looking at each other from afar.

Such a long distance is close to the two of them.

"The time has not yet come."

Beigong Xin glanced at Gu Hengsheng and said without being salty.

Gu Hengsheng looked at him: "This little bit of time is gone in the blink of an eye." ”

So, the two seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, and they all stood in the clouds without any movement.

Half a year has become so long at this moment, which makes the hearts of the world tense all the time.

Before the time came, Gu Hengsheng and Beigong Xin were silent.

The agreement between the two already contains the supreme meaning and cannot be violated.

"Both of them have transcended the Great Emperor, and the agreement they have made contains the Great Dao and cannot be violated."

Only a small percentage of the Great Friars can understand this.

"Floating Emperor, is there really a chance to win?"

In fact, even Mo Yibai and the others did not hold out any hope and were ready to meet the arrival of death.

Beigong Xin's Dao, the main killing, is bound to use the entire world to sacrifice the sword and forcibly open the immortal road.

Gu Hengsheng seemed to be only a few steps away from Beigong Xin, but he needed endless time to comprehend before it was possible to take a few steps forward.

Of course, it's just a possibility.

After all, it took millions of years for Beigong Xin to get to where he is today.

All over the world, a fresh breeze suddenly blew and blew in every corner.

Gu Hengsheng and Beigong Xin, who were standing above the Emperor Road Star Sea, both opened their eyes at the same moment.

It's time for the appointment! This battle is inevitable.

Hmm-the Long Hate Sword cut through the sky, cut through the sea of stars, and finally fell into Gu Hengsheng's hands.

At the same time, Beigong Xin's saber suddenly appeared, and the sword intent was like a sea, spreading to the thirty-three heavens of the Emperor Road.

Gu Hengsheng and Beigong Xin glanced at each other, and a raging fire burned under their eyes, without a trace of timidity.

"This battle is finally here."

The people of the world were stunned, and they saw with their own eyes that the sea of stars in the thirty-third heaven of the emperor road had collapsed.