Step back in time.

At the moment when the sky and stars appeared, on the city of Zhaoxing, the kingdom of Chu Qi, the colorful divine light was pervasive, the sky was raining, the golden lotus appeared, and everyone in the city was crazy.

People who used to be ill were healed in an instant, and all of them cultivated and climbed.

In the palace, in the splendid palace, the current lord of Chuqi, Zhao Chongming's face was complicated, and his heart was surprised and worried.

He stared at the jade doll in the nurse's arms and couldn't help but sigh.

"Your Majesty..."Zhao Qin frowned, it was impossible for her not to sense the vision of the outside world, because before, the secret wounds accumulated in her body for countless years had all disappeared.

"Hey...."

"Nurse, exchange this child with the child born to Concubine Li last month. ”

When Zhao Qin heard this, she glanced at the queen who was unconscious on the bed, and nodded heavily.

"Your Majesty, I hope you can treat the old family well. ”

Zhao Chongming's eyes were moist suddenly, his body trembled, and he nodded heavily: "Nurse.... You can rest assured. ”

In the next few days, the armies of the neighboring countries and several forces swept through more than 30 cities in the Chu and Qi countries, and arrived under the walls of Zhaoxing City.

In Zhao Xingcheng, the remaining monks and army are less than one-ten-thousandth of the original.

On the city wall, Zhao Chongming, looking tired, looked at the army of the four countries under the city wall and some forces in the dark, and sighed in his heart.

"Does the sky want to destroy my Zhao clan's foundation!"

Fierceness flashed in his eyes.

"Fortunately, they have already gone out of the city, whether they can survive depends on the destiny of heaven!"

"Lord Zhao, hand over the imperial talent!Otherwise, our army of the Four Kingdoms!raze your Zhao Xingcheng!" Under the city wall, the marshal of the army of the Four Kingdoms, the iron eagle fist eyes were cold, and he stared at Zhao Chongming.

Zhao Chongming smiled coldly and shouted majestically: "Even a mere ant dares to fight with this emperor!"

As soon as he raised his big hand, a green thunder suddenly erupted from the sky, heading straight for the Iron Eagle Fist.

Burst!

Rumble!

Under the absolute cultivation, Zhao Chongming, who had not been advancing to the half-step Saint Realm for a long time, with his absolute cultivation, would only bombard the Iron Eagle Fist in the middle of the Nine Heavens of the Holy Dao Realm.

"The marshal is dead! Kill, Raze the city!" Seeing this, the vanguard general of the He State immediately became furious and cheered.

"Kill!"

The drums shook the sky, and the army of the four countries shouted angrily, or flew into the sky to attack the formation in the city, or formed countless streams of people on the ground, impacting the formation.

The generals of the four countries were not lazy, their expressions were cold, fierce and vicious, and they exploded their whole body to the sky, bombarding Zhao Xingcheng's protective formation.

At the same time, among the army, there are also several strong people who hide their forces.

In a few minutes, Zhao Xingcheng's solid formation was shattered in the bombardment of the army of the four countries.

Zhao Xingcheng, on the city wall, most of the soldiers of Chu Qi State had no will to fight, and their faces were pale.

"I surrender!"

"Don't kill me!

A pawn took the lead, implicating the voices of countless soldiers, making Zhao Chongming's face show a look of pain.

"Indulge in death! Die vigorously! A swarm of ants!

He roared angrily, his eyes were cold, and in his palm, thunder rolled, prompting the surging Thunder Avenue Origin in his body to communicate with heaven and earth.

Rumble!

Boom!

In an instant, between heaven and earth, countless thunderbolts and blue light bloomed, bombarding the crowd of the four kingdoms, causing people to explode and beasts to pieces, countless small soldiers burp, and blood and mud into a sea.

"Half-step Holy Realm!"

In the midst of the large army, the Sect Master of the Lingyan Sect was surprised and shouted angrily: "Lords of the country, you haven't shown up yet! Kill Zhao Chongming! He is just new to this realm! How strong can he be!"

"It's about killing!"

"Zhao Chongming! Your time of death has come! Hand over the imperial talent!"

Four rays of divine light fell from the sky, revealing four men with extraordinary and imperial breath, their eyes were piercing.

"Qinggang Ten Thousand Thunder Breaks!" On Zhao Xingcheng, Zhao Chongming was unmoved, his tone was cold, and the thunder in his palm erupted.

Rumble!!

"Kill!"

This battle lasted for half a month.

Zhao Xingcheng completely relied on Zhao Chongming alone, and singled out the four countries and the powerhouses of each sect.

In the face of the charge of the army of the four countries, the soldiers in the city had long had no intention of fighting and surrendered one after another, and the battle was nearing the end six days ago. It's just that the generals of the four countries only found the queen and thousands of dead soldiers in the secret room of the palace, and after a battle to the death, the generals of the four countries fell by half, and the thousands of dead soldiers who protected the queen of Chuqi also fell, the queen was captured, and the baby in her arms was also snatched away.

In the Battle of Seven Days, Zhao Chongming relied on the cultivation of the half-step Holy Realm to kill the Three Kingdoms Lords and the four sect elders and sect masters in a row, which was extremely powerful.

"Zhao Chongming! Your origin is almost exhausted! Look at how you unleash the Thunder Dao killing move again! Look at who she is!"

The lord of Mu Liao Kingdom, Tuo Yanqi's expression was cold, his eyes were full of sneers, and he was holding a noble lady in his hand, wearing a golden long skirt.

On its side, there was also a general in ink armor, holding a baby in his hand, staring at Zhao Chongming in the distance with a sneering expression.

"Ahhh

Zhao Chongming's face turned pale and showed a miserable smile.

"Zhao Chongming, I'll let you see how your woman died!" the corners of Tuoyanqi's mouth hooked up a cold arc, and his big hand exerted force, and the blue light exploded.

Rumble!

In an instant, the body of the Empress of Chu Qi was blown into a blood mist.

"Mu Yan!!" Zhao Chongming's eyes were red, and his heart was extremely sad and angry.

"Thousand Tribulations Refining Thunder Kill! Tuoyan Dog! Die!"

He was full of green flames, scorching the power of the primordial gods, sweeping out all the Thunder Dao origins in his body, and between heaven and earth, a mournful roar suddenly erupted, and infinite thunder rolled and roared hideously.

Burst!

Suddenly, below, a golden light flashed, penetrating Zhao Chongming's body.

Rumble!!

The terrifying explosion swept hundreds of millions of miles around, and it was even spreading, and Zhao Xingcheng bore the brunt of it, and it was affected, and a large area was turned into powder.

"Let's go! Go back to Mu Liao Kingdom! The emperor is in the hands of my country, and it will not worry about Mu Liao Country in the future, and it will reign in the world!

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At this moment, Aotian is in the stele boundary of the Great Avenue Stele, surrounded by purple meaning, and at the same time, there is gray gas floating in the sky.

He looked straight at the three giant monuments in the distance, each of which was densely packed with countless ancient characters, large and small.

On it, there are all kinds of sacred texts, dragon scripts, demon texts, astronomy, magic texts, and so on.

Aotian's heart calmed down, motionless, letting the purple will blow through his body, letting the wind that rolled up from time to time hit, not moving like a bell, observing the content on the stone tablet.

"The Avenue of Reincarnation.... Cast the way with the sky, pave the way with the earth, turn the life of all beings, and derive the reincarnation of immortality..."

His eyes lit up as he looked at the one in the center of the three steles.

It is also on this stone tablet that there is an understanding of the avenue of reincarnation and the mystery of the avenue.

"Mokoyama, Shakyamuni Bodhi, cross the doom and remove the skin, and turn back and see the light... Capture the heavens, stars and moons, contain five flowers, clear foundations, and create mysteries.... Shaping bridges by example... Jietianmen..."

Aotian whispered, the years passed like this, on the stone tablet, there were only more than 9,000 ancient words about the reincarnation avenue, but each word contained great mysteries, making him frown, thinking hard, sometimes scratching his head, sometimes sitting cross-legged, and sometimes crossing.

I don't know how long, but he was surrounded by infinite purple intent, lifting him up and floating in the air.

"I see..."

Aotian whispered, his eyes brightened, there were more than 9,000 words on it, it was Yama Hell, Yama outlined the Great Dao of Life, but the four hells appeared because of Xuan Ji at the beginning, and the Dao of Reincarnation was cultivated, and the principle of fate still needs to be understood.

At the same time, he recalled the voice of the nameless old man in that inner world.

“... Once you have entered reincarnation, why fear life and death..."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he no longer stuck to the reincarnation avenue, but turned to look at other inscriptions.

On the three stone tablets, there are too many things recorded, such as the Tao Ancestor, the Demon Ancestor, and even the Demon Saint and the Buddha's Dao, as well as many magical treasures and three thousand wonderful laws.

He filtered all of these and recorded them in his heart, although he couldn't use them, but he enriched the treasure trove and passed them on to his relatives and friends in the Xuantian plane. Although he was very selfish and didn't want those relatives and friends in the Xuantian plane to come out to fight in the outside world and trouble him to resist everything, he didn't want them to stop cultivating.

After all, Shouyuan will end up with countless reincarnations, and who knows if there is an end to reincarnation.

Suddenly, he discovers a treasure that suits him perfectly.

A thousand claws of sorrow!

This treasure technique was created by a demon saint Jin Peng, condensing the avenue of time, the avenue of space, as well as the avenue of destruction, the avenue of killing, the avenue of the five elements, the avenue of thunder and many other avenue laws. Hooked into claws, under the heaviness, the overlapping forces are added, tearing time and space, the ghost crying god, shocking the heart.

And when Qianzhong is over, the momentum accumulates to the peak, and he kills everything!

"Good thing! Use this treasure technique to enrich the war dragon in the field among my ten heavenly dragon styles, in this way, the war dragon in the field can also be used, and the power can explode together, no worse than 'realm annihilation'!"

Suddenly, he was intoxicated by it, and what he paid attention to was the combination of many great avenue laws, and the forces involved each other were very important, and between the forces, they should be ruthless!

At the same time, if you can inflict damage on the opponent, after a thousand times, invisibly, inflict precise and lethal damage on the opponent, and you will be hit hard even if you don't die!

Laugh at!

Rumble!

Aotian observed the thousands of words, and his brain spun rapidly, creating a precise reaction connection with the movements of the flesh.

One claw after another, the wind erupted, and the dragon roared angrily.

After a long time, he frowned, "It's a pity, a thousand sorrows... But I can't do it..."

Suddenly, he thought of something, and the rolling killing intent in his heart surged.

Suddenly, the actual killing intent permeated, making the surrounding blood cloud vision appear, and the ghost general howled angrily and roared hideously.

Whew!

The purple gold light kept flashing, the divine dragon probed the claws, the claws were terrifying, and the big explosions kept appearing, and the Hongmeng source qi in the place of the attack was detonated, and the lethality was greatly increased.

Months, a year... I don't know how much, Aotian, who is constantly ravaging the space, has found the essence.

The skill of the dragon's claw is also practiced perfectly, and the little essence in the claw of a thousand sorrows is completely applied.

Snort!sss

At this moment, all he had to do was to complete this treasure technique in less than a breath.

A brand new war dragon is in the wild!