"Let the capital never ascend!"

"There will never be a day of ascension!"

"Ascension Day!"

“......”

The sound of rolling thunder reverberated and rolled over the clouds, and it lasted for a long time.

This long sword blew up and shattered the cloud domain prohibition.

The Great Sage of Xuan Yan and the Old City Lord of Badu, the two demon saints standing at the peak of Nirvana, changed their expressions greatly.

The White Emperor raised his palm and aimed it at the distance behind the two demon saints.

There...... It's the ancient city of Badu!

The White Emperor flipped his wrist.

Palms facing down, palms facing the sky.

Slowly press your palms.

Thousands of miles of clouds, the clouds were broken, and the forbidden clouds wrapped in the four sides of the Badu City were torn apart layer by layer, as if there was a huge Buddha, sitting on the dome, and stretched out a palm aimed at the world.

A moment of "倏".

The old city lord of Badu was full of blood and blood, wearing a gray robe, and appeared in front of the White Emperor in an instant, and the old city lord puffed up his arms and pressed towards the shoulder of the White Emperor.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked indifferent, and the white robe fluttered behind him.

He calmly stared at the Badu City Lord who was instantly killing his body, and a ray of pitch black flashed in his pupils.

Between heaven and earth, a wisp of killing intent suddenly appeared.

As far as the eye can see.

The ultimate "extermination" qi cut horizontally from top to bottom, directly cutting off the hands of the old man of Badu along with his arms-

The old city lord's expression remained unchanged, the big sleeves were broken, there was no flesh and blood splashed, the sleeve robe seemed to be empty, after being cut open by the extermination scroll, all the clothes were broken, the whole body was turned into ashes, the wind was howling, and the fragments of the robe were overwhelming, first colliding with each other, and the tinkling golden iron sound was twisted into a barrier, and then the ground circled, twisted into a dragon scroll, and the top was not capped, and the White Emperor was blocked in this "tube building".

After his clothes were torn, the old man of Badu, with a wisp of divine thought, condensed in front of the disciples again.

The clouds and mist converged, first condensed into a white shirt, and then the white became thicker and darker, like a dot of ink, slowly turning into gray.

The Great Sage of Xuanyu moved at the same time.

The black-robed old man raised his dry right hand, stepped out, and appeared outside the sleeve robe domain blocked by the old city lord of Badu, looking up, the killing intent of the sleeve robe swept across the sky, forming a domain of its own, and the "White Emperor" who was locked in the domain did not have the slightest sign of struggle and movement.

In this domain, there are hundreds of millions of killing thoughts.

Each one should not be underestimated.

The White Emperor is big, but it's a good thing.

The Great Sage of Xuanyu pressed one of his sleeves with one hand, and was just about to make a move.

Next moment.

Two rays of pitch-black light, piercing through the sleeve wall, shot straight out, shooting through the palm raised by the Great Sage of Xuan, the white-robed Confucian who was trapped in the "domain", his expression was indifferent, and the position of his eyes was "just right" level with the Great Sage of Xuanyan......

So, after the sleeve wall was broken, there was this "annihilation" that went straight to the soul.

"Bai Qian. The voice of the Great Sage of Xuan Yan was old, and his tone carried the meaning of the twilight of the years, and he persuaded with good words: "Stop it as soon as possible, and everyone will be happy." ”

"You dare to call me by my name?" the White Emperor's voice was extremely cold.

Xuan's eyes were directly swept by the "Extinction Scroll"!

The head of this great saint was directly swept away, and a demon saint's body flew upside down like a broken kite!

Hundreds of feet of flowing clouds were plowed out of a deep pitch-black ravine, overflowing with the breath of silence.

Ning Yi, who was imprisoned in the void, saw this scene and his heart trembled.

That's what it is...... The power of the Daesung Extinction Scroll?!

The sleeve killing of the old city lord of Badu did not work at all, tens of millions of pieces of killing intent turned into sleeve robes and cold blades, but whenever they fell into the white emperor's body, they were killed by the extermination scroll and turned into ashes

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The extermination scroll symbolizes the most extreme "extermination" in the world.

It is the duty of the sword bearer to kill the indestructible...... The eight ancient books have their own effects, and only when you get the "Extinction Scroll" can you really exert your killing power to the extreme.

This is the most important and central volume of the sword-wielder.

Fight in Tianhailou.

Chu Xuan and Senior Brother Shen Yuan did their best and paid a huge price to repel the White Emperor, who was in a state of loss of control at the beginning...... And now, the White Emperor, whose consciousness has regained his clarity, has regained his grip on the extinction scroll.

Except for Emperor Taizong, who stepped into a half-step immortal back then.

Ning Yi couldn't think of it...... Among the monks he has seen, who else can be the opponent of the White Emperor today.

Even the old city lord of Badu and the Great Sage of Xuanyu joined forces, and they were not the enemies of the White Emperor.

The "flesh" of the Great Sage of Xuanyu flew out and hung in the void.

A ray of golden light slowly emerged from his right hand, and the shattered body was reorganized with difficulty, and the sky was filled with blood mist, flowing backwards.

The Great Sage hissed, "Unbeatable!"

The White Emperor was expressionless, and then looked at it.

The old lame man of the Dragon Emperor Hall does not come out, the demon clan is in the world, who dares to compete with himself?!

This one look!

The body of the Great Sage exploded again, and this time it flew farther, and was directly thrown thousands of feet away, almost being knocked down into the cloud domain.

The middle-aged white-robed Confucian slowly turned his head, and his eyes fell on the place where the disciples of Badu City and the demon cultivators of the Dragon Emperor Hall gathered-

The extinction scroll condensed into a round of huge sword light, and it really slashed down like a heavenly river.

"Bell, bell, bell—"

A crisp long sound sounded in the void!

Tens of millions of Heavenly Phoenix Wing blades slashed out one after another, colliding with the Extinction Scroll again.

Huo Feng spread his wings, raised his arms in an instant, and "hugged" these demon cultivators who couldn't help at all in the peak duel, as well as his own junior disciples.

The fire phoenix turned pale and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The Heavenly Phoenix Wing is indeed an innate spirit treasure, but in terms of killing power...... Where can it be compared to the Extinction Scroll?

After all, this is still a treasure weapon that blesses speed.

It is too unwise to fight against the White Emperor.

The White Emperor can shrink the ground into inches in the domain of square inches, so in the limited battlefield, even if he has the Heavenly Phoenix Wing, he cannot compete with the White Emperor for "speed".

Truly magnify the battlefield into two worlds, with the world's fastest fire phoenix, self-recognition to escape the pursuit of the exterminator.

But today's battlefield ...... It's the capital city.

He couldn't escape.

If he flees, he will be ...... and it will sink.

The old city lord of Badu instantly appeared in front of tens of millions of Heavenly Phoenix Wing blades, the old man raised his ten fingers, pressed forward, and the sky was full of clouds, and countless secret patterns were ejected, like arrows, densely surging into a rain of arrows...... Resist the killing of the word scroll.

The White Emperor's gaze did not take away.

The lethality of the word scroll is not extinguished.

The rain of arrows in the sky shot out of the clouds one by one, and died in the clouds one by one, and the two faced each other, dead and alive, and kept repeating.

The old city lord said in a deep voice: "Fire Phoenix, take them to the outside of the Cloud Domain. ”

"Master, I can't go. ”

Huofeng gritted his teeth and said, "What should you do?"

After hearing this, the old man of Badu was stunned.

He looked behind him, his favorite Xiao Gu, a group of disciples who regarded him as the meat of his heart.

"A few days ago, the hexagram was calculated. It is calculated that there is a catastrophe in the 'Badu City'. The old city lord's voice was very soft, with a smile, "I thought that the age was coming, and the limit was approaching...... Only today did I know that this catastrophe was not a catastrophe. ”

divination

people, hexagram themselves, it is difficult to see the heavens.

Even if you see a wisp of ...... Also wrong.

Tribulation, calamity, can you hide from it, is it still called calamity?

The old city lord of Badu had his feet dangling in the air, and he slowly let go of his hands that pressed the clouds, and his big sleeves fluttered in the wind.

The old man said softly.

"Haven't you always been curious, what is the senior brother like?"

The old man raised his hands to his chest.

Put your fingers together and put your palms together.

The old city lord said softly: "Actually, the senior brother has always been by your side, but he is older and his consciousness is not very clear. He's more qualified than me, and he's the one who has always watched over you grow up. ”

Buzz.

The clouds went from boiling to extremely quiet.

Even the killing power of the Extinction Scroll was frozen for a moment at this moment.

The White Emperor narrowed his eyes, stopped his killing thoughts with interest, and stared at the clouds in the distance.

Behind the old man of Badu, the sea of clouds was churning, and the ancient city, which was silent and rumored to be rising every year, slowly "opened" his eyes at this moment.

The White Emperor's smile gradually extinguished, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Ning Yi, who was hanging beside him, looked stunned and shocked.

That's not a city.

But...... A behemoth.

Shake the clouds, swallow the stars, levitate above the sea of clouds, and swim on the top of the nine heavens.

A number of pavilions, standing majestically on the back of the turtle shell, a piece of silver-white secret pattern, flowing in the ground, high and low, sometimes rising into the vault, sometimes falling into the abyss, the old city lord personally arranged the secret pattern, is its blood.

The tens of thousands of demon spirits in Badu City live on the back of this "giant beast".

It's a ...... Huge Xuanwu!

For thousands of years, the disciples of Badu City have guarded this ancient city, but as everyone knows, they are the "senior brothers" who have never come forward in their divisions.

And the senior brother also silently guards them.

Fire Phoenix, Yang Three, Yin Four, Ba Mu, Gu Dao, Jiang Lin, Black Hibiscus...... I was stunned at this moment. Some have lived here for thousands of years, while others have just been in the school for a few years, but one thing is the same.

The small kiosk that book friends used to use has been hung, and now they are basically using the source change artifact app.

These lonely pure-bloods have come to call this place their home.

The more powerful the demon spirit, the more lonely it is.

If there is no master, then their fate may be the same...... Carrying a powerful bloodline, living in isolation, wandering and wandering all his life.

Until, come here.

This ancient city has brought them so much warmth.

And the secret that puzzled me the most in my heart was answered today...... The giant beast on the clouds opened its eyes, and the sea of clouds around it for dozens of miles boiled and evaporated in the heat.

Xuanwu "raised his head" and hissed in a long way.

It was a voice that could not be described in words, low, hoarse, old. Like a trumpet surging in a sea of clouds, it is a roar of high shouting.

It turns out that the elder brother has always been there.

"Run!"

The old city lord of Badu shouted.

The fire phoenix closed its eyes, gritted its teeth, and turned into a red streamer, rolling the eight desolations and clouds, and swept towards the outside of the cloud domain.

And the next moment.

The huge ancient city, towering like a meteor, fell "slowly" with the movement of the old man of Badu raising his arms.

From far to near.

Ning Yi only felt that a gust of wind was blowing, and the void was about to be blown to pieces.

The White Emperor looked solemn and stretched out a palm forward.

Three thousand feet in the sky.

A towering giant city crashed into a middle-aged white-robed Confucian who was the size of a grain of rice.