Anyang Domain, South Center.

Extreme Holy Land, White Emperor City.

The huge city is entrenched, swallowing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and is located on an open plain.

The black wall dragon lies on the land, the high-rise buildings are clustered if Lin Daxiao, the avenues are full of traffic, and the shops are ushered in and sent, and the weather is thousands, and the world is prosperous and prosperous.

This humane holy city established by the founder of the Extreme Dao, Emperor Bai, and ruled the southern part of the Anyang Domain, although it has only been wind, frost, rain and snow for a short period of 500 years, it is like a great sun hanging high for nine days, dazzling and dazzling.

Today, there is no sign of the twilight setting in the west, but it is becoming more and more prosperous, exuding a rolling humane atmosphere all the time, overwhelming the mountains and rivers in all directions.

To the demons and monsters of the southern land, White Emperor City is a forbidden land that cannot be touched.

In the past 500 years, many heinous sins that provoked this new humane holy city have been bloodily suppressed and killed.

The lessons of blood one by one made them say that they had reached the point where they had changed their color and were frightened when they saw the White Emperor City, and they could only hide in the dark and dirty places far away from the White Emperor City, and they were afraid to occasionally poke out their minions, and they didn't dare to make too many mistakes.

And for the Anyang Domain Immortal Dao.

The existence of the White Emperor City is a bright and shabby monument of shame, and in the past five hundred years, not only has it burned how much black history has made them lose face, but almost every immortal cultivator is eager to get rid of it as soon as possible.

However, if they are not as strong as others, no matter how much hatred they have, they can only bury it in their hearts, grit their teeth, and wait for it to be washed away one day.

They also all believe that this day will not be too far away.

After all, as the great prince of the Star Cry Dynasty said, this era belongs to the Immortal Dao after all.

It was late at night.

Unlike the area where Black Tiger City is located, the area to which White Emperor City belongs does not rain, but the sky is full of stars, as bright as day.

The huge White Emperor City, the bustling streets are brightly lit, the voices of people are boiling, like a galaxy, layer upon layer, arching the center of the high hanging sky, scattering thousands of white clouds, such as the palace of the lord of the stars - the White Emperor Palace!

Deep in the Imperial Palace.

Hidden is a huge independent cave with mountains and rivers, the scale of which is enough to fill seven or eight White Emperor Cities.

In the cave sky, the bear roars and the tiger roars, the big forest is like the sea, fierce and horizontal, a primitive and wild elephant.

Anyone who knows a little bit about the history of the Extreme Dao knows that this cave is the place where the White Emperor created the Extreme Dao Road in the first place!

The highest peak of the cave sky, the sea of clouds is churning, the light is strange, and the shadows of the golden dragon that seem to be real and illusory shuttle through it, and the roaring sound resounded through the sky, threatening the ferocity of the Quartet.

Cloud Sea Center.

There is a man sitting cross-legged in the void with his eyes closed, the dragon shadow is crawling around his body, exhaling and breathing as if driving all things in heaven and earth to rise and fall with it.

It is not burly and majestic, it can even be said that it is thin and thin, shrouded in loose white robes, and the silver hair is scattered and shawl, rising and falling with the wind.

It is enough to make ninety percent of women in the world ashamed of their filthy faces, and it seems that everything in heaven and earth, and the vicissitudes of life and death are difficult for him to have any emotions.

That's right.

At first glance, this silver-haired man who looks delicate as water, and his beauty can't distinguish gender, but on closer inspection, he gives people a deep sense of coercion like an abyss.

It is the pioneer of the Extreme Road, and also the lord of the south of the Anyang Domain-White Emperor, Bai Qicang!

Whew~

A certain moment.

"Moan—"

The clouds and mist were churning and rolling, the wind was howling, and the golden dragons seemed to feel something, and they raised their heads and roared endlessly.

Boom~

Wisps of golden lines emerged in the sea of clouds without warning, and thousands of rivers converged into a mirror in the void in front of the White Emperor, rapidly evolving into a corner of the distant land.

Black Tiger City, Hejia Village.

On a rainy night, the reckless forest, the black clouds are lightless

From the killing of the arbor, to Canglongwei's attack on Hejia Village, to the appearance of the Gate of Purgatory, and the explosion by Jiang Wuye, the whole thing is unobstructed.

process.

The mirror image focused on He Xiaotian, who was considered the culprit for a while, and Jiang Wuye, who appeared at the end, and only after the gate of purgatory dissipated, the picture began to blur again.

When it became clear again, it was no longer Hejia Village that had manifested, but the various scenes in the southern land of the Anyang Domain at this moment.

Or a huge city, or a remote village, or a land of poor mountains and bad waters, there are no less than ten places.

At this time, it was as if purgatory was about to return to the earth.

Without exception, in these more than ten places, huge purgatory gates appeared in each of the heavenly domes, spitting out all kinds of terrifying purgatory creatures, wreaking havoc on the world.

Most of them were the same as the one that appeared in Hejia Village, and they were detected and exploded in time by the extreme martial arts cultivators guarding the surrounding towns, and they did not cause a major disaster.

But there are also a few fish that have slipped through the net, appearing in the weak border land, quietly expanding, and by the time they are noticed, it has become the climate.

Click~

The white palm stroked, and the mirror image of the void shattered and disappeared.

The White Emperor's eyes as deep as the starry sky opened, reflecting all things in heaven and earth, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations on his handsome face.

Whew~

A light breeze swept through his forehead.

In front of him, a chaotic and illusory tall figure appeared silently, standing in the distorted space, standing up to the sky and the earth, the light and shadow were blurred, and the face could not be seen.

"As you can see, this is a warning, if you choose to stay in the Anyang Domain, the appearance of the Purgatory Gate is just the beginning. ”

The chaotic figures in the space were distorted, and the voices could not be heard by men and women, but they could clearly perceive the irrepressible anger, and there was already a sense of powerlessness.

"If I'm not here, what about martial arts?"

In the face of this chaotic figure standing up to the sky, the White Emperor seemed to have known it for a long time, his demeanor did not fluctuate in the slightest, his silver hair rose and fell with the wind, and he asked lightly.

"You should understand ......"

The chaotic figure was silent for a moment, and then sighed helplessly: "Five hundred years is already the limit of what we can strive for, and this time, in the final analysis, is for you." ”

"If I'm not here, what about the Extreme Dao Martial Cultivation in the world?"

The White Emperor still asked calmly, unable to hear a trace of emotional change.

"At this point, does it matter if you are there or not? The ending of the Extreme Dao Martial Cultivation has been doomed from the beginning!"

“......”

"If you leave the Anyang Domain, the road to heaven, no matter how big the price is, we can also fight for you. If we stay, we won't be able to save you, let alone what you care about.

Moreover, after this time, we will no longer be able to come down to contact you, not because we are unintentional, but because the general trend is not martial, how to choose, you can think about it yourself. ”

"Understood. ”

......

The space is restored, and the chaotic figure dissipates.

The center of the sea of clouds returned to calm, leaving only a thin figure hunting in clothes, quietly rising and falling, and the brilliance in his eyes was uncertain, as if he was making a choice.

Long.

"Black absolutely. ”

"The subordinates are here!"

The space distorted and transformed, and a figure wrapped in black robes appeared in front of the White Emperor, kneeling on one knee and sending quietly.

"Have the Four Heavenly Kings and the Great Elder of Canglongwei ever entered the city?"

"Lord Qiqi, the five adults have arrived in the White Emperor City tonight, and they are waiting for the summons outside the cave at the moment. ”

"Let them in. ”

"Yes!"

The dark shadow took the order to leave.

Emperor Bai closed his eyes, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling the gradually increasing rejection and malice between heaven and earth, and a faint self-deprecation appeared on his face: "Bending over and begging for five hundred years, who still remembers Bai Jingxian?!"

The general trend, heh. ”

......

At the same time.

North, Baizhu Cave Sky, Feixian Gate.

On the True Monarch Ancestral Peak.

The white-haired old man with a broken arm who was meditating silently suddenly woke up with his eyes open, and looked at a golden flying sword with immortal light floating out of the space in front of him in disbelief.

"It's ......"

The old man stretched out his hands tremblingly, like a myth descending, took the golden flying sword, carefully pressed it to the center of his eyebrows, and sensed the information contained in it: the sky has changed, and the martial arts can be destroyed.

There was a moment of silence.

"Hahaha, good, good, finally survived to this day, five hundred years of bird spirit, Lao Tzu has had enough!!"

The sound of wanton laughter that shook the heavens and the earth sounded above the Ancestral Peak, spreading throughout the White Bamboo Cave Heaven, alarming countless disciples of the Flying Immortal Sect who had retreated, all of whom looked in the direction of the Ancestral Peak with a look of surprise.

Some elders or peak masters with higher seniority and strength understood something after a short period of stunnedness, and they were all overjoyed, and flew towards the ancestral peak with immortal light.

Coincidentally.

At the same time, the Burial Yin Sect in the east of the Anyang Domain, and the Divine Thunder Sect in the west.

The two dominant forces of the Immortal Sect, each of the Cave Heaven Ancestor Peaks, also resounded at the same time with the sound of rampant laughter of men and women.

"Bai Qicang, Bai Qicang, let you be a hero for a lifetime, and in the end you are not going to become a lost dog!"

"What a bullshit extreme martial arts cultivator, under the general trend, the local chicken and tile dog, hahaha!!"

The hearty laughter seems to have been suppressed for countless years, and once released, it can't be stopped at all, and it has continued for a cup of tea.

"The first seat of each peak, the elders in the sect, the disciples of the first generation, come to the ancestral peak to see me!!"

At the same time, the land of the South.

In a gloomy and filthy place, the demons and monsters hidden in it all seemed to feel something at the same time, and they couldn't suppress their excitement and said to themselves: "The humane luck of this land has actually begun to weaken?"

After trembling in disbelief, they suppressed the fear in their hearts and looked in the direction of the White Emperor City with greed.

At this moment, in their eyes, the bright sun that has been hanging high in the Anyang Domain for five hundred years.

Tonight, it seems to be starting to darken.