Chapter 600—The Death of Life

With the blue divine sword as the edge, the nine looming Nine Immortal Phaseless Wheels continued to fly around the Divine Sword, and the nine-headed Clear Thunder Thunder Dragon that distorted space and was invisible entwined around the Nine Divine Wheels.

The divine and pure aura was the thrust, and there was a black mist like a tail flame, and thousands of pale and white extremely frozen rays were like meteors that burst out with the rotation of the divine sword.

All attacks, guided by the amplification of the power of creation, are as one!

This blow directly crushed the void, and even the spatial shackles of this world were shaken, and the ground crossed by the divine sword collapsed one after another, and the earth trembled. Under the shattering of space, a will to come to this world produced a hint of repulsion.

When this consciousness appeared, Xiao Yi knew that this sword was enough to slash Xuanwu!

Because only by reaching the pinnacle of the emperor can it lead to the autonomous rejection of this world and shake the shackles of space.

As Xiao Yi expected, Xuanwu, who opened his eyes again, was already panicked, even if it was just a clone, he also felt a deadly threat.

The divine light engulfed the huge body, and the deafening explosion made the chaotic sky battlefield stagnate.

At this moment, in the Beast Domain, in the depths of Xuanwu Lake, a heart-rending roar resounded throughout the entire Beast Domain, and Xuanwu Lake boiled, alarming all the powerful races of the Beast Domain.

"Yun Yi, I will crush you to ashes and make you regret coming to this world!"

Xuanwu's roar dissipated for a long time. The Xuanwu eyes in the depths of Xuanwu Lake were blood-red, if he wanted to drip blood, the doppelganger had already died, and his body was also implicated, even if his cultivation was still at the peak of the Emperor God, but compared to before, it was already one-tenth weaker.

"Hahaha!" In the sky above Xuanwu Lake, the cyan thunderclouds rolled, and the azure thunder kept beating, and finally the cyan thunderclouds were torn apart, and a cyan dragon head as large as a thousand feet was poked out.

This is the Green Dragon, one of the Four Saints of the Ancients, and one of the only surviving Four Saints. Today, the Four Saints, only he and Xuanwu are left, both of them are terrifying cultivators at the peak of the Emperor God, and now Xuanwu has actually been killed by a clone, and his cultivation has weakened.

"Old turtle, originally even if your cultivation was beheaded, I wouldn't have made a move on you, but it's a pity that you actually betrayed my alliance oath between the beast domain and the human domain, and actually helped the demon domain and made a move against the human domain, and the Dragon Emperor guy wanted me to take action and destroy your Xuanwu Lake. It seems that you have to die. ”

Qinglong is voice shook so that the surface of Xuanwu Lake, which was hundreds of thousands of miles in radius, continued to boil. There are constantly spirit beasts living in Xuanwu Lake, these are all Xuanwu's subordinate forces, and Xuanwu's children and grandchildren and a few others also poked their heads out, looking at the tens of thousands of feet of green dragons, their hearts are panicked.

"Old green worm, don't think that if my cultivation is reduced by one-tenth, you will be able to get me!" Xuanwu's huge body slowly flew out of Xuanwu Lake, and the extremely rich Xuanwu spiritual qi turned into mist, lingering around Xuanwu. This is the essence of Xuanwu, the momentum is extremely strong, far from being comparable to the doppelganger in the human realm.

"You must know that this Xuanwu Lake is my territory! With me, you may not be able to win!" Xuanwu roared strongly, but in the depths of his eyes, he seemed to be afraid of something.

"Qinglong's predecessors are not enough, so what about me?" As soon as this voice came out, Xuanwu's face finally changed.

"Dragon Emperor, I didn't expect you to come too. Xuanwu gritted his teeth and said hatefully.

In the thunderclouds, a middle-aged man with a majestic spirit, a pair of dragon horns on his head, and his feet stepping on colorful auspicious clouds slowly flew out. Compared to the two holy beasts, this middle-aged man seemed very small, but the aura that seemed like nothing made it impossible to ignore his existence.

Emperor God Peak! This is the supreme ruler of the Dragon Clan in the Beast Domain, the Dragon Emperor! His cultivation is unfathomable, even if it is Xuanwu, he is afraid of three points of existence.

"Hahaha...... It seems that today, you have eaten me, but I want to see how much you can do not break your teeth when the time comes. In Xuanwu's laughter, he was arrogant, but only he knew the loneliness.

The two dragons joined forces, and he had no chance of winning.

"Yes, your shell is hard, but I wouldn't be stupid enough to bite it with my mouth. "The green dragon poked out the thunderclouds, and the body tens of thousands of zhang long stretched for hundreds of thousands of meters, which was very terrifying.

In the end, in the sky above Xuanwu Lake, a shocking battle that decided the fate of the beast domain began. It can be said that it is a duel between the three strongest people in the beast domain, two against one, and the result is clear at a glance.

In the western part of the human domain, above the Star River Mountains, the battle has reached a fever pitch, and in the mountain range, the collision between the army and the elite warriors is also very tragic, if it weren't for the reinforcements of the ancient six clans coming later, maybe the Holy Spirit Legion, the Blood Lion Legion and the Three Thousand Sword Guards would have suffered heavy losses.

Even in the battle in the sky, from time to time, there was a fall of the level of the Emperor God Lingluo, and the body of that terrifying energy fell into the mountain range, and rested here forever.

Emperor God Ling Luo, placed in the entire three domains, is a top-level existence, enough to dominate one side, but it is a pity that in this kind of top-level battlefield, there are Emperor God Spirit Luo falling one after another.

After Xuanwu's clone was destroyed by Xiao Yi and others, the battlefield also stagnated for a while with the demise of Xuanwu's clone, and the fierce battle did not stop, but became more intense.

In particular, the Emperor God Spirit Luo Qiang of the Demon Domain and the Star Peerless Pavilion fought back even more frantically, because the Xuanwu clone died, and their pressure was greater.

"Heavenly Demon Thunder Annihilation!" A powerful aura burst out, and the palm of a Heavenly Evil Demon of the Seven Rank of the Emperor God flashed with pitch-black heavenly thunder, turning into a thunderbolt and throwing out.

The thunder snake shattered the sea of fire and the sea of dark green aura, and the pupils of Lin Chen and Ye Tian, who were already depleted of aura in the back, shrank, and the fear of death occupied their brains.

The Heavenly Evil Demon of the Seven Grades of the Emperor God struck with all his strength, and the two of them were still in the state of being at the end of the crossbow, they would definitely be unable to escape death.

As soon as Xuanwu was destroyed, everyone on Xiao Yi's side was also exhausted, and when they swallowed the elixir, they saw the terrifying pitch-black thunder snake thrown from behind.

"Ye Tian!"

"Lin Chen!" Yang Jian, Ji Han and the others roared, baring their teeth.

And they still urged their bodies and flew in the direction of the two brothers.

In this short period of time, Xiao Yi recovered the most aura, and he was the fastest, and he appeared beside the two of them in a shrunken inch. And the only aura he had left could only escape into the void with one person......

The first thing that came to Xiao Yi's mind was Lin Shiyun's beautiful face, flame-like enthusiasm and figure, and flame-like heroism.

In the next moment, Xiao Yi grabbed Lin Chen directly and disappeared with him in an instant.

He didn't want to owe Lin Shiyun anymore, Lin Chen was his brother, he didn't know Lin Shiyun's death yet, and under the guilt, Xiao Yi chose to save Lin Chen.

"Xiao Yi, you ......" Yang Jian's eyes widened, while Ye Tian looked at Lin Chen and Xiao Yi's disappearing figures with a dull expression.

"Boom!" the razer rolled, hissed, and exploded.

Everyone looked at it in disbelief.

Tears left in the corners of Yang Jian and Ji Han's eyes.

This brother, who has been fighting together for more than 20 years, is a good partner who has played since childhood, and now he has stepped into the realm of the emperor god together, and the future is bright, but Ye Tian has encountered such a tragedy.

Yang Jian thought about it, and he could know why Xiao Yi only saved one person, but he couldn't understand why Xiao Yi saved Lin Chen, not Ye Tian. In his memory, there is not much intersection between Xiao Yi and Lin Chen, and more should be Ye Tian.

The more he thought about it, the more Yang Jian didn't want to think about it, he had always been iron-blooded, and he actually hugged his head and cried. Although Lin Chen was also their friend, he was not as good as Ye Tian at all. The friendship between the three of them started when they wore open crotch pants, and friends like Lin Chen, who sometimes get together, are not a concept at all.

Otherwise, it would not be the Three Emperors of Nanyu, but the Four Emperors.

In the sky, a charred black figure fell in the wind and fell into the Star River Mountains.

"Ye Tian!" Yang Jian and Ji Han roared almost at the same time, urging the only remaining spiritual energy, turning into a streamer and flying towards the charred body.

Yang Jian took a step faster, and directly hugged the charred body to his chest, his eyes were red, and the water flowed.

Ji Han, a thousand-year-old Xuan Bing who rarely spoke, also kept crying, shouting Ye Tian's name.

"No...... No, this is not Ye Tian!" Yang Jian suddenly found that the person in his arms did not match Ye Tian's body type, even if it was so scorched and black, he couldn't see it clearly after being struck by lightning, he could recognize it.

"This is Xiao Yi!" Yang Jian suddenly felt a sense of guilt, before he thought about waiting for Xiao Yi to come out, ask a good question, and ask Ye Tian for an explanation.

But right now, the person who was hit was actually Xiao Yi!

"He's still angry! Hurry, save him!" Ji Han's feelings were almost the same as Yang Jian's, and he hurriedly took out an ice-white elixir, found Xiao Yi's mouth, and then stuffed it in.

The elixir entered the body, and on Xiao Yi's scorched forehead, the nine-colored divine light was extremely weak, but it was still lit up, the creation ancient pattern lit up, and Xiao Yi's vitality was recovering at a very slow speed.

Even if it is slow, it is still recovering, at least it proves that Xiao Yi still has the possibility of survival.

The power of creation is really powerful.

The wind blows and the snowflakes fall. Before I knew it, it was winter again, and I don't know how long it was, Xiao Yi seemed to have a very long dream, in the dream, the people around him died one by one under the claws of the Demon Domain, and the hideous faces of the major demons in the Demon Domain made Xiao Yi's heart broken again and again.

The people he cared about left again and again. Until the end, he was the only one left, lonely, lonely, panic and all kinds of negative emotions kept emerging, until finally, the struggling Xiao Yi suddenly opened his eyes.

I don't know how long I haven't seen the light, the light is so stinging that Xiao Yi can't open his eyes, and his back is already soaked with cold sweat.

When Xiao Yi opened his eyes, he saw indeed familiar faces.

Jin Yujiao, Xia Xidie, Xia Xiyue, Bing Lan, Ling Luochen, Jin Lei, Ji Han, Ye Tian, Lin Chen, Shen Yuan, Yang Jian, Dry Bone, Feng Lin, Qing Ting, Luo Gang......

The people of all shapes and sizes stood in this small room, surrounding the bed where Xiao Yi was lying. The only thing that was the same was the eyes that glistened with tears.

"Welcome, come back!"