The bronze territory that spans hundreds of millions of miles is like another continent emerging above the sky, and the mottled bronze shows the remoteness of the bronze earth, as if it has broken through time and space, coming from the moat, with infinite power, and extremely desolate, making hundreds of millions of monks in the ancient wilderness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That'...... What is that, it's all made of bronze, it's terrifying, what a huge and magnificent existence it is?"

"The relics of the ancients, the relics of the last days!"

There is a gray-haired, dying old man, said sadly, his heart was excited, he didn't expect that at the last moment of his life, he could see the bronze poured rivers and mountains, and the mottled patina depicted the mountains and rivers, which looked sad, like a picture of mountains and rivers in the last days.

The bones are desolate, and the ghosts are wandering!

The Bronze Realm is full of desolation and dead silence, and it is really the bronze land before the end of the ancient world.

"Jiuding, it turned out to be Jiuding!"

Between the black mountains and white waters of the bronze territory, hundreds of millions of monks suddenly discovered the mottled ancient tripod, standing high above the lightning, on the ancient tripod body, engraved with ancient inscriptions, like an ancient war song map, like suppressing the main god, guarding the curse of the nine heavens, full of terrifying power.

"I didn't expect that there is a Nine Heavens God Array here!"

Many old antiques sighed and said, they know that Jiuding has never been separated, where they are, there must be a Nine Heavens Gods Array, suppressing the ancient demons, "I don't know what kind of power there is, I have to use the Nine Heavens Gods Array to suppress it, that is what is on the list of primordial gods."

"That white mang...... all over the sky" The old antique looked puzzled, and then shocked, "Could it be that Jiuding was removed, and the aura emitted by the murderous thing inside?"

"Wan Qi Zhutian, aren't you hiding from me, why don't you run away now?"

The Purple Cloud King's eyes swept across the bronze realm below, revealing a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows, "Today, I will kill you, crush your bones and scatter ashes, and trying to rescue the monarchs is tantamount to a dream!"

"Let's see how you can endure", on the top of a mountain range, Wan Qi's Tianma robe was flying, and he looked up at the vision caused by the display of the underworld above the sky, and a indifferent smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "This world is ...... Who can stop me?"

Saying that, Wan Qi's body shook the sky, like a Kunpeng with wings covering the sky, flapping its wings and flying into the sky, Changhong hit the moon, and the emperor descended from the sky.

Mention this spear, standing on the void, the linen robe hunting and flying, like the ancient banner stained with blood, tearing in the air, filled with the ancient war song, the spear in the hand a little cold light, shining heaven and earth, more dazzling than the flowing galaxy, competing with the sun and the moon.

"Wan Qizhu is innocent here, what is he going to do in this ancient relic, could it be that there is a big secret hidden somewhere?"

Tens of thousands of monks were puzzled, but naturally they felt the extraordinaryness of the bronze earth, which was a relic of ancient times and must have mysterious power.

"Rescue the kings...... Could it be that the monarchs of the Qinglian Continent who have disappeared for thousands of years have been sealed in this bronze territory, what does the Heavenly Emperor have to do with them, and they want to rescue them", many old antiques changed their expressions, "That existence and the legendary monarch, is it about to reappear on the continent!"

Rumble...... Rumble......

In the void, the Purple Cloud King was dressed in the Great Array of Heavenly Destiny, and he was already standing together in Wan Qi Zhutian, and the two fists waved, shaking the dust, and the power of each punch was a landslide and the ground cracked, and the sea was dry and rotten. The entire heavens and earths only turned into endless light in an instant, and the murderous aura was incomparable, suppressing all the heavens and the earth.

Under the Nine Heavens Dome, the rolling thunder of the sky contains infinite terrifying power, as if it is cursing Wan Qi to the heavens and suppressing him.

Hundreds of millions of monks are obviously a little sluggish, "Ten thousand...... Lord Wan Qi Zhutian, he really deserves to be the first emperor of the ages, and he even has the strength of a monarch, able to compete with the Purple Cloud King, he is alone, he didn't expect to have such a strong power, he is really a peerless Tianjiao, a giant overlord of the world!"

"Heavenly punishment is surging, it seems that this Heavenly Dao wants to suppress Wan Qi Zhutian, it's really an abominable curse, I don't know if he can escape the catastrophe of the monarch?"

"Look, what is that, towering into the sky!"

Hundreds of millions of monks on the mainland felt the vibration of the center of the bronze earth, and their eyes couldn't help but look at it, looking at the nine huge bronze sculptures that stood in the clouds, they couldn't help but gasp, and their souls were churning violently, only feeling the coercion of the bronze sculpture, which was comparable to the Purple Cloud King.

The breath of dead things is so terrifying!

"Those are nine bronze giants, they are actually entangled in iron chains, this is terrible, are they sealed beasts?"

"What is that chain, that can bind a giant, and what power does he have?"

............

Everyone looked at the nine bronze sculptures, curious and shocked, and did not dare to look up!

"That's the monarchs, the monarchs who were sealed thousands of years ago!"

An old antique who was about to die said slowly, but his expression was a little excited, as if he had experienced the era of the monarchs and witnessed the scene of the suppression of the monarchs by the Heavenly Dao.

Hundreds of millions of monks were horrified, and when they looked at the nine sculptures, they only felt that they were as humble as ants, and every inch of flesh and blood of the bronze sculptures was full of terrifying power, and their closed eyes were like a sealed hell, and when they opened them again, the heavens and the earth would tremble.

This world will be stained red with blood.

Immediately, the identities of the monarchs were excavated one by one.

The unrepentant saint is ruthless, and the official is ruthless!

Heaven and earth have no hatred for blood and sinking, and hatred for blood sinking!

Fight the Nine Skies!

......

Hug the cold son, hug the cold king, hug the cold alone!

Thousands of years ago, those monarchs who stirred up the heavens and the earth reappeared in the mortal world, looking up at the sky, with a trace of contempt, after a long time, they are still strong, still terrifying, sealed for thousands of years, they seem to become more terrifying.

"Gentlemen are in the world, I don't know what kind of changes will happen in this world, don't stain the dust with blood!"

Prosperous...... Rumble......

In the sky above the bronze earth, the two strong men fought, the power was terrifying, the fierce attack, like the waves, overwhelming the sky, covering the entire sky, the Purple Cloud King was dressed in the Heavenly Mandate Array, and the qi around him was surging like the sea, and the shouting was becoming more and more terrifying, making people full of horror, and if one punch went down, the ancient bronze giant mountain would shake.

Wan Qi's Tianma robe was flying, like an ancient battle armor, protecting his body, his fists were blood-red, and he swept away the power that the gods were afraid of, and his fists were swung out, shaking the heavens and the earth, and rolling towards the Purple Cloud King with supreme might.

Sonorous!

In the void, fists kept colliding, the sound was like Jin Ge, and the ancient bell rang for a long time.

Hundreds of millions of monks didn't expect that the two of them did not show their powerful combat skills, but were competing for experience. The Purple Cloud King sneered, his body said that the condensation of many thunderbolts, like a steel city wall, was as solid as gold, it was like a humanoid killer.

However, when he collided with Wan Qi Zhutian's fist, his face turned red, Wan Qi Zhutian's power was too strong, although he did not cultivate the body of the gods, but thousands of years ago, he relied on the power of the body to kill many giants in the world, peerless Tianjiao.

Burst!

After competing for twenty-seven punches, the Purple Cloud King turned pale, his qi and blood were retrograde, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood. The light of the Heavenly Mandate Great Array behind him weakened, and many Void Banner powerhouses were implicated by the Purple Cloud King and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Your strength, but you can also dare me to contend with it", Wan Qi Zhutian waved his sleeve robe and sneered.

The Purple Cloud King wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and showed a rude smile, "Hmph, what if the physical strength is strong, under the powerful combat skills of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan, any brilliant light is a candle flame!"

Saying that, the Purple Cloud King's whole body was sonorous, and the Dao Qi around his body was boiling, pouring into the Purple Cloud King's body, making his strength, in a few breaths, return to the peak, looking at Wan Qi Zhutian with cold eyes, his palms were sealed, and the Dao Qi in his body was galloping, like thousands of troops and horses rushing on mountains and rivers.

Recite!

The void is shaking, the earth is trembling, the mountains and rivers are whimpering, the territory is breaking!

The soldiers chant through the sky, and the sword of the gods reappears in the world.

Looking at the Heavenly Sword above his head, the Purple Cloud King looked awe-inspiring, "The power of the Divine Sword, even if it is a lonely and cold Rebellion Eight Desolations, may not be able to reach it, what do you use to compete with me?"

"The combat skills from Langgu are really extraordinary, since you are so confident, this emperor will try it with the Eight Desolations of Retrostepping!"

Rumble!

As he spoke, Wan Qi Zhutian stepped on the void, and the void around him instantly collapsed, and the power of destruction spread out, sweeping all directions, and fear appeared in everyone's hearts.

Seeing this, the Purple Cloud King sneered, and was not affected by the footprints that came from the air, the guardian power of the Divine Sword was like an iron wall, and it was impossible to kill him Ziyun to play;

"It's better than I thought!"

Wan Qi Zhutian shook his head, not just happy or sad, standing proudly above the void, with his hands behind his back, looking up at the front, looking extremely indifferent.

Go to stay unintentionally, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; pampered and humiliated, looking at the clouds in the sky, probably talking about the ten thousand Qi Zhutian at this moment, he dusts off his clothes, his eyes are frivolous, and he seems to be cold-eyeing the people of the world.

In just a few breaths, Wan Qi Xutian calmly walked out of the void with seven steps, and the pattern formed by the connection was the Big Dipper.

Bang!

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed dramatically, the mountains and rivers were broken, the ocean dried up, and the seven footprints residing in the void did not fall in turn, but fell at the same time, and the seven steps after stepping on the eight wildernesses, the power contained in it penetrated, and the horror of its power was indescribable.

On the bronze earth, the sword of the god whined, and in the blink of an eye, it was as bright as the galaxy of heaven and earth, and the infinite power contained in it burst out, and the divine soldiers raised slightly, heading towards the offset printing of the Beidou.

Suddenly, the sword shook the sky, and the rainbow ran through the sun.

Rumble...... Rumble...... Bang......

Under Biyu, the whole world was shaking, and the seven footprints, like an ink rock that spanned thousands of miles, strangled the flesh and blood of the common people.

Zhu Shenjian faced the Eight Desolations, invincible, destroying all the way, instantly annihilating the four footprints, and finally encountered trouble in the face of the fifth footprint.

In the bronze earth below, Jun Qinghan looked up at the sky, his blood boiling, "He never thought that he could condense the power of Beidou by stepping on the Eight Desolations, and even the ancient combat skills could be defeated."

Bang!

In the mouth, under the nine heavens and blue sky, the sword of the Divine Sword was completely annihilated in the flood with the drunkenness of the Eight Desolations.