The sun in the east, rising little by little, shining on the green lotus, reflected on the snow-white Sky Cutting Tower, emerging endless white rays, dazzling, and even a little dazzling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The huge ring, like a battlefield where millions of armies fight, is full of infinite desolation.

The void of the Heaven Cutting Domain gradually resounded with the sound of war drums, shaking the rivers and mountains, and everywhere it went, the blood boiled.

In all directions of the ten-mile ring, there is a high viewing platform, the viewing platform is vast and wild, in the middle of the air, looking at the ring paved with a red curtain, it can be described as condescending.

As early as the child, on the viewing platform, there were thousands of people waiting again...... Waiting for the big battle at noon. At dawn, on the viewing platform, there was already a crowd of people, and millions of people gathered on the viewing platform.

The autumn wind is blowing, the frost leaves are withering, and the entire Cutting Heaven Domain presents a desolate scenery.

However, at the end of the day, tens of millions of monks had already poured in on the viewing platform of the Heaven Domain, silently waiting for the start of the battle, looking at the position of the twenty-two peak forces at the front of the viewing platform, and did not dare to cross in the slightest.

Peak Twenty-two has appeared, and it's time for the big war to begin!

"Rumbling...... Rumble...... Long ......"

Before the hour arrived, the sky above the Heaven Cutting Domain, there was the sound of a roaring chariot, the wild geese cried, alarming the nine heavens, tens of thousands of monks looked up at the void, but in a moment, under the long white clouds, a wild goose that covered the sky and the sun swooped down from the sky.

On the head of the wild goose, there stood a young man, dressed in a hundred feathered robes, his hair tearing in the air like a sword, and his expression was fierce.

And behind the leading wild goose, hundreds of wild geese followed, forming their own formation, and respecting the leading wild goose.

"Squeak!"

A goose cry shook the nine heavens, like the knife on the waist of the young man in the hundred feather robe cut through the sky and cut off the mountains. The young man's body shook, crossed an arc in the air, and suddenly landed on the viewing platform.

Bailing's robe waved, the young man untied the Bailing Yan knife at his waist, and the golden knife sat on the viewing platform, above the position of the patriarch of the Yan clan.

On the viewing platform, tens of millions of monks made waves, and no one thought that in the peak twenty-two, it was the Yan clan that was the first to arrive, and the four empires that ranked last in strength were nowhere to be seen.

And the patriarch of the Yan clan is really that hairy boy - Yan Nangui!

Immediately following Yan Nangui jumped off the viewing platform, it was an old man and a middle-aged man who formed a protective trend for him, the old man was about to die, his eyes were dizzy, and the whole person seemed to be dead.

And middle-aged, he still wears a goose feather crown and a hundred feather robes.

"Gui'er, I'll take a look today, for whom are you robbing me of the power of the Yan Clan", the middle-aged man had a calm face, deep eyes, and a voice like well water, looking at Yan Nangui, who was sitting on the throne of the head of the Yan Clan, but there was no trace of blame in his tone.

Yan Nangui looked at the Bailing Goose Knife he got in Hongchi Villa, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything......

After the arrival of the Yan Clan for a long time, there was no trace of other peak forces, and at the same time that tens of millions of monks were eagerly awaiting, they only heard the direction of the Kusang Domain, rumbling and shaking, and in an instant, the ink clouds gathered, the sky and the earth were hazy, and millions of thunderbolts were rolling down.

In the Heaven Domain, tens of thousands of monks were panicked and shocked, looking at the vision of heaven and earth in the direction of the Dry Mulberry Domain, a trace of coldness suddenly rose behind them.

This vision is exactly the same as the vision suffered by the Sky Cutting Tower twenty-three years ago, except in a different place, the same horror, the same earthquake of the past and the present, and the same eighth day of the ninth month.

On the viewing platform, everyone turned their heads with palpitations, and saw the Huanghuang Sky Tower, with a pale face, looking at the tower in front of them, as if they had seen the chaotic vision more than 20 years ago:

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Twenty-three years ago............

The wind is rampant, the ink clouds open and close, the common people are depressed, and the heavens and the earth are killed.

The vision of heaven and earth, which had been extinct for thousands of years in the Qinglian Continent, reappeared in the world......

In the middle of the continent, the Sky Cutting Tower stands majestically, magnificent, like a sharp sword straight into the sky, piercing the sky, tearing the sky and the earth!

September 8, a hundred flowers kill!

A huge cyan lotus shadow in the void slowly bloomed, elegant and noble, and the fragrance was overflowing, but at the moment when the lotus flower opened, the flowers withered, and the trees withered......

The Sky Cutting Tower shook slightly, the territory of thousands of miles shook instantly, the wind swept wildly, the red maple drifted all over the sky, dashing, vicissitudes, desolate......

A pitch-black arc blade of light suddenly slashed towards the Sky Cutting Tower from the void, destroying the withering and decaying, and the momentum was fierce, and the world seemed to be divided into two.

Immediately after the appearance of the light blade, within a radius of thousands of miles from the Sky Cutting Tower, the white clouds churned in an instant......

The clouds moved in all directions, gathering at the top of the Sky Cutting Tower, and overlapping and compressing sharply, and within a mile it was as black as ink, covering the sky and the sun, accompanied by a piercing whining sound.

With the tower as the boundary, the south of the tower, the scorching sun hangs high, the red ground is thousands of miles, the temperature in the air rises in a straight line, it only takes half an hour, the red maple flying in the sky spontaneously combusts, thousands of fire spirits dance in the air, dyeing half of the sky of the continent red.

And the north side of the tower, is a bend of the bleak moon looming, faint, the cold of the soul makes the temperature slowly drop, but after a while, the snowflakes are falling, and the blood-red maple leaves have long been covered with a layer of ice and snow, white and red, freezing the north of the continent.

The continent suddenly boiled, and both the common people and the flag cultivators who cultivated Dao Qi were absolutely shocked!

What is the power that makes the sun and the moon appear together, and the heavens and the earth share this sorrow;

Just when people were scared and excited, without warning, a seven-colored thundercloud "boomed" and slashed towards the Sky Cutting Tower!

The mortals were only getting more and more panicked, but there was a boiling among the blue flag powerhouses on the continent.

"Colorful Thunder! It is a rare once-in-a-century Colorful Thunder, and the number of times it has appeared on the mainland in the past thousand years is also only a handful, every time I think that I can still see the style of the Holy Thunder on the day when the limit comes, it is really a death without regrets! Death without regrets!" An old man with a pale face shouted in a gaffe.

As soon as the colorful thunderclouds came out, the blue flag powerhouse that had been flying in the sky before was directly pressed to the ground by the holy thunder, and even the purple flag powerhouse also dropped a lot before he could stabilize his body.

However, the Colorful Sacred Thunder was so strong, but it was vulnerable in front of the Sky Cutting Tower. The body of the tower was shocked, and it directly swallowed the colorful holy thunder. This confrontation couldn't help but remind almost all the powerhouses of an old legend on the continent.

The tower should be cut down by the catastrophe, but the bridge crosses the people.

God enters the sky to destroy the gods, and the demons also kill the demons.

This rumor was no longer believed by anyone two hundred years ago when the four peak powerhouses on the continent jointly arranged space around the Heaven Cutting Tower to devour and not allow anyone to enter. Now seeing this scene, I was unconsciously afraid, fortunately, there was no joint request for the four powerhouses to revoke the space devouring, otherwise I don't know how many people died because of exploring the Sky Cutting Tower, and even the energy can be devoured, what else can't be devoured?

Seven-colored thunderclouds continue to pour into the Sky Cutting Tower, "boom", " And the Sky Cutting Tower did not refuse to come, and devoured the holy thunder one by one, without the slightest difficulty.

Directly east of the Sky Cutting Tower, in an ancient hall, an old man sitting cross-legged, his eyes sunken, and his withered face suddenly opened his eyes. Standing up, he screamed inexplicably.

After laughing a few times, his face was arrogant, "Hahaha...... Wan Qi Zhutian, even if you have been crisscrossing the continent for thousands of years, no one can be defeated, but in the end, you still can't seal the people of my Heavenly Clan, from now on, your era will end, and my Heavenly Clan will definitely regain the supreme authority on the continent", there was a little coldness, conceit, contempt in his eyes, and a strong murderous aura.

Suddenly, his momentum subsided, and he said hoarsely to the middle-aged man standing respectfully outside the main hall: "Emperor of Heaven, go find the white-clothed Qingxiang and let him deduce the origin of this vision of heaven and earth." ”

"Yes," the Emperor replied respectfully, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

At this time, the offensive of the Colorful Saint Thunder in the sky had gradually slowed down, and finally disappeared completely after half an hour.

However, the coercion between heaven and earth did not decrease with the disappearance of the Colorful Sacred Thunder, but instead surged......

Some experienced powerhouses in the sky saw that the situation was not right, and fell to the ground early, while others were still stupidly watching in the sky.

Before he saw anything in his eyes, he felt his whole body tighten, not controlled by himself at all, lost his ability to levitate, and was thrown to the ground fiercely, blood splattered, staining the ground red.

However, falling to the ground is not the end, but the beginning!