A silver-gray broadsword ran through the entire Eastern Wilderness, and even in the Western Desert and Zhongzhou, and even in the Northern Plains, he could feel this sword intent that could kill everything.

Like the sky covering the four fields, like the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, under the sword intent, all living beings can feel the pressure from the soul.

The man in front of him is not here, not there, not in heaven, not in the world, not in the world, seems to be the embodiment of the Tao, seems to be a pure person, seems to be seeking immortals, and has walked to the opposite side of all beings.

This is a living emperor, and he is in the same realm as the Ancient Emperor Holy Spirit Tianzun, representing the ultimate of human beings.

After a moment of silence, the whole world boiled again, and countless people fell to their knees and converged into one voice: "Meet the Emperor." ”

The Great Emperor, carrying the heart of heaven, can be the emperor.

Guan Mingyu has been disrupting the world line for six years, and finally pried open a gap and can appear openly.

This is the cause and effect of the battle of Liu Yiyi and others, the change is enough, as long as the main line is not modified on a large scale, it will not be struck by lightning.

And the change is immediate, and he revealed that the Supreme is not dead through the mouth of the Moon Swallowing, just this sentence can change the thoughts of these Holy Lords, and the cause and effect point is instantaneous.

In the system, the causal points that have accumulated to 250,000 are proof of this.

In the world that covers the sky, there are countless strong people, there are many treasures, and even Guan Mingyu is blushing.

But the reversal of cause and effect is not enough, and there is a chance that Ye Fan's motherly qi will be struck by thunder, so he can only stop.

And the Eastern Wilderness is the most important scene to cover the sky, the seven forbidden areas of life are waiting for countless supremes who cut themselves off, almost all the emperors are related to the Eastern Wilderness, and the cause and effect points are naturally enough.

And in this battle, the defeat of the major holy lands has accumulated enough cause and effect for him to appear, and finally there is no need to hide his head and show his tail.

The most important thing is that even if he does not show up, the old madman will appear in the world as a saint, so that everyone in heaven and earth will understand that there is still a way forward.

I'm just bringing this time forward by a few months, and it's not a shocking reversal.

As for the dark turmoil, Gai Jiuyou and a few people and all the clans quit the army, and the big black dog took a scroll that was unholy in the world, and it was enough to hand it over to himself to maintain the direction of the main plot.

Airplanes!

Countless domain gates lit up all around, Zhongzhou Dynasty, Nanling ethnic groups, and Ximo Buddhist Temple...... As long as the forces that are qualified to open the domain gate even if they exhaust their savings, they must seize the opportunity for this emperor to appear to face the emperor.

After the Qing Emperor after the ancient times, no one preached the Tao anymore, not even saints. Now that the emperor has appeared, no matter who doesn't want to miss the opportunity.

In the blink of an eye, above the vast snowfield is a sea of people, the divine light shines between the heavens and the earth, and countless hidden powerhouses descend their brilliance, respectfully walking step by step.

Before the Emperor, who dared to fly?

Guan Mingyu stretched out his hand and said to everyone: "No need to be polite, Guan is also a person who hides his head and tail, and if he is not the emperor, he can only be regarded as an alternative enlightenment." ”

"I'm here today for only three things, and the rest won't interfere. ”

Seeing the arrival of countless hidden powerhouses and the Holy Land of the Great Sect, he first set the tone.

With countless strong people pursuing the immortal road as the main line, Ye Fan fought all the way, and finally led the heavenly court to become an immortal, in order to cover the sky.

The ancient emperors and celestial venerables used forbidden areas to cover the days, and they have survived to this day to cover the sky.

There are changes in the fairy realm, and the number of days is incomplete, which is to cover the sky.

This is the hidden world, and it is also the welfare of the system to itself. If you guessed correctly, the saints or others are already in the final game.

The Three Ancient Ages of the Main World are returning, Mo Jingyun has the hope of condensing the fruit of the Great Dao, and the battle of the five clans is about to return, and someone is destined to prove the fruit of the Dao.

And the terrifying world of covering the sky, which is obviously strong, is his last chance.

The Heaven Covering World is extremely powerful, if it weren't for the decay of cause and effect points, only in terms of combat power, the Red Dust Immortal would be comparable to the Immortal Monarch of the main world. Even if there is a decay of cause and effect points, it is comparable to the power of the first calamity of Sendai in the main world.

Under the sword, the earth sinks, the cave is shattered under the fairy sword, and the emperor is comparable to the Sendai who can open the cave sky.

The Holy Lords finally breathed a sigh of relief, the alternative enlightenment is almost comparable to the Great Emperor, but after all, it is not the Great Emperor who carries the Heavenly Heart to suppress the human world, and it is even more incomplete in the number of days, and it cannot interfere too much with the world.

"Please Immortal Lord's decree. ”

The Holy Lords bowed and said, "I don't call you the Great Emperor."

"The first thing, the immortal gate is open again, this is true. When there are three people who can be like Chiyang and a few people, they will be named disciples for me. The remaining 800 are apprentices, and no one can stop them, no matter who they are, and all grievances must be put aside. ”

"Yes. ”

"The second thing, the ancient races are about to be born, and the human race must be condensed into a rope, and no one is allowed to provoke a war at the imperial level in the Holy Land, otherwise it will be regarded as a traitor. ”

"What, the Ten Thousand Races are about to be born?"

"How is it possible, is it really a chance to become an immortal, and all races have to fight?"

"Oh my God, is the world of great controversy really coming?"

"Silence. ”

Swallowing Moon shouted, and the countless exclamations in the field suddenly fell silent.

"At this time, the major Holy Land Imperial Dynasties and the Great Sect families are all here, so they may accept it?"

He glanced around, like an immortal venerable shocking the world, and any gaze cast at him lowered to show respect.

"Obey the decree of the Immortal Lord. ”

After a long time, someone finally took the lead in replying, and it was the Queen Mother of Yaochi West.

With the first, there was naturally a second, and a third, and he didn't nod until almost all the Holy Land-level forces in the Big Dipper Star Domain bowed down.

"The third thing, the Hell Killer God Dynasty is a traitor, and it should be destroyed today. ”

His eyes were fixed, the emperor suppressed the heavens, relying not on a mouth, but on the knife in his hand, and he was no exception.

The rise of Xianmen depends on real swords and real guns after all, rather than a few of his own disciples to perform like a catwalk.

They can interfere with the main story, interfere with the plot, and create opportunities for themselves to brush up. But there are no nine difficulties in the world of covering the sky, even if they are enlightened and the magic weapon is cultivated to the extreme, it is only comparable to the great sage.

If they don't interfere, their reach to the realm of saints who can open up a blessed land is the limit.

So you still have to rely on yourself, whether it is dark turmoil or entering the immortal realm, you can only rely on yourself and Ye Fan, not them.

When they preach the Tao and understand the law of Sendai themselves, they survive, and they have what they have gained, and they do not owe each other.

Therefore, the bloody road of Xianmen can only be based on the destruction of a holy land dynasty-level force as the background, and embark on the road of truly intervening in the big chess game that covers the sky.

Everything in the early stage is just foreshadowing.

He stretched out his hand, and a huge white jade palm appeared in the air, covering thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, but there was no trace of fluctuation.

Like an ethereal and a real thing, this palm hung high in the void, and then grabbed at random to the unknown.

The line of sight became clearer and clearer with the palm, and in front of the palm, a small pale cyan world was as small as a mustard seed to as big as the sky, and there was only one moment.

Almost all the monks could see this picture, the projection of the avenue, the sky and the earth were vast, only the palms of the hands and the world in front of them.

"One of the eighteen layers of hell!"

"A small world, the immortal master who is comparable to the emperor is finished, and hell is over. ”

In sight, this small world flicked like a ball, and then exploded in a moment, shattering into the most brilliant fireworks in the universe.

This is the most complete fall, not to break into a small world, not to kill all life, but to crush the whole world into nothingness.

This is the Great Emperor, the power of the Extreme Dao.

Hell, one of the eighteen-layer small worlds of the Killer God Dynasty, was completely annihilated in the void in this way, and was turned into nothingness by the cold dead silence, and there was no trace of it.

And that's just the first one.

As his palm stretched forward, a small world shattered, and after eighteen of the most brilliant fireworks in history, it stopped in front of the void.

It's a small city of chaos, with only the chirping of wild dogs and the cries of night owls, and behind the void of mass graves, a world far larger than all the small worlds that have come before it disappears.

The small realm of gods, the ancient temple of hell.

The big hand appeared in the void, and in this huge small world, an ancient beast crouching outside the mountain gate let out a roaring sound, and endless patterns flowed on its body, and one after another shocking sword qi attacked the giant hand.

"This is a saint-level puppet!"

"Great Sage-level Dao Pattern Array!"

"It's too terrifying, the horror of hell, even if several saints join forces to attack, I'm afraid it won't be able to conquer it!"

"It's useless, the immortal lord makes a move, not to mention the Great Sage Dao pattern, even the real quasi-emperor has only one way to die. ”

Click.

In the middle of the words, this huge stone beast shattered inch by inch, and together with a realm of sword qi, it completely disappeared into nothingness.

"Hell stirs up trouble, betrays the Terrans, and that's the end of it. ”

"The three killer god dynasties that forced the ancient holy land families to be in danger have become the target of the immortal lord's prestige. ”

"It's over, the heavenly court is destroyed in the wilderness, hell is destroyed by the immortal lord's move, and there is only one way to destroy the world. ”

"In the past, there were patriarchs from all factions and families who were assassinated by hell and made a divine seat with holy bones, and today's great revenge has finally been avenged. ”

Countless strong people sighed, such as the strong people of the Purple Mansion Holy Land, and they were even more tearful, crying with joy for the revenge of the patriarch.

"Huh?

Guan Mingyu chuckled, and in the midst of the collapse of the world, his palm still didn't stop, and he continued to grasp it straight ahead.

In front of his palm, a strong man shrouded in a complete black light that was all over the sky continued to tear open the void, and countless void fragments could not hurt him in the slightest, and the bursts of Dao patterns could be felt even far away in the Eastern Wilderness.

"This is, kill the saint!"

"Sanctification by killing, this is an ancient saint that even a saint can kill!"

"The destruction of the world, the shattering of the void, can't help him!"

The void shattered, but the palm of his hand regarded everything as a disadvantage, and lit up slightly, enveloping this killing saint in it.

Rumble!

The endless Dao pattern lit up, and the killing saint roared, the void continued to shatter, and the divine radiance that spanned thousands of miles hooked up the Dao pattern, and then formed a realm.

"Just kill the saint, and you still want to stir up the storm?"

Guan Mingyu's palm flipped over, this terrifying powerhouse who sanctified by killing, the last essence of the Hell, the killer god dynasty, was turned into ashes at the same time as his small world.

He turned around and whispered, "From this day forward, there will be no more hell." ”

Countless monks completely knelt on the ground: "Meet the Immortal Lord." ”