Chapter Seventy-Two: The Emperor Returns!
Airplanes!
There was a faint sound of knives, and Su Qinian's heart moved, and the sword fell from the divine court.
The blade that can be four feet nine inches long is as ancient as stone, but it is as clear as jade, and there are wisps of white gold light like glass.
Over the years, this knife has evolved and transformed with the evolution and leap of Su Qinian's life level, and now, under the constant nourishment of day and night, it is better than the saint soldiers, and it is stronger and stronger, and now with the appearance of the Great Xia Dragon Bird Knife, but it has recovered independently, Su Qiannian can't help but concentrate, this change is obviously not in his expectations.
Recite!
However, in the next moment, the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Knife roared, and on the body of the knife that was as crystal clear as a topaz, the runes as thin as micro ants seemed to come to life, falling off from the knife body, and like a small dragon, they were cruising towards the Retirement Knife, one after another, constantly imprinted on the stone knife of the Retirement Knife.
This kind of change falls in the eyes of Su Qiannian, more like a kind of inheritance, in fact, there has always been a mystery about the sword, but the knife is in the middle, the edge is not extinguished, Su Qinian's bright heart is reflected, and the knife is one, he does not believe in fate, for the former years of pregnancy God Lidao, there is no doubt, he has a sharp heart, the will is bright, there is invincible and fearless, self-confidence will eventually uncover everything, break all shackles.
At the same time, under the gaze of Su Qinian, this Great Xia Dragon Bird Knife, which accompanied the life of the last generation of the Great Xia Emperor and was known as one of the three major towns and clans of the human race, was like a weathered dry stone, from the handle of the knife, inch by inch into powder, scattered with the wind, silently.
Boom!
The sword bounced up and fell into the palm of his hand, and there seemed to be no obvious change, but from the moment he held the hilt, Su Qinian felt a trembling body of battle blood, as if it was resonating with the blade, the innate pure yang qi surged, in the dark, there seemed to be a chanting sound in his ears, for the innate pure yang realm, he gradually had some understanding, although it was not very profound, but it was better to continue, he could feel that a body of innate pure yang battle blood is becoming more and more pure at a speed that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and the transformation of the essence of life is becoming more and more clear, pushing the detached Battle Eucharist to another new heaven and earth again.
Outside the Holy Spirit Stone Forest.
"The ominous is gone!"
"The Holy Spirit Stone Forest has reappeared! The Dragon Emperor suppressed the Jedi and made it successful!"
......
As the gray-red curse aura dissipated, many martial arts people from the Five Kingdoms were excited, especially many young people, their eyes were shining, excited, this was a monument in front of them, and it was the existence they wanted to chase with all their might, even if they were just able to look at their backs, it was enough to achieve a situation that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve in their lives.
Shi Wusheng and the other primordial gods of all countries glanced at each other at this moment, their eyes were complicated and difficult to understand, the Jedi whose destiny had been shattered, that one pushed over in a moment, purifying everything, this kind of strength was enough to make their peers, and even the powerhouses of the previous generation despair.
And this is martial arts, it is cultivation, and on the road of life evolution, it never wins by years.
"It's out!"
Mingjue's eyes must be fixed, looking at the rocky place, I don't know when a slender figure appeared, as if coming from a picture scroll, at the same time, there was a dragon groan between heaven and earth.
Rise!
The dragon's roar was loud, as if it sounded from everyone's ears, and it seemed to come from all directions, the sky was clear, the clouds were open and the fog was dispersed, and the golden sun was sprinkled, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, pouring on the pure white figure that walked out of the Holy Spirit Stone Forest, sacred and majestic.
And this scene is not only in front of this Holy Spirit Stone Forest, the same picture scroll appeared in the minds of the Han Dynasty, Buzhou, Dayuan, Jingtang, Nanzhao, and even the many Terran soldiers guarding the land of the four seas, which was a majestic dragon body that was winding and entrenched, and changed into a slender and plain white figure, the earth was at its feet, the four seas reflected its eyes, the famous mountains and rivers vibrate, there was purple steaming, and they gathered across the void.
"It's ...... Luck!"
"It's not a piece of luck, it's ...... The Five Kingdoms!"
In front of the Holy Spirit Stone Forest, the characters of the Yuan Gods saw the heavens and the earth, and their expressions were shaken, and they felt this change of luck deeply, not only in the territory of the Great Han, but also in the other four countries, and even in the land of the four seas.
Fortune is vast and unpredictable, this illusory and unpredictable truth, even if it is the destiny of heaven is difficult to understand, but no one can ignore, it is real, and in the vast starry sky, it is one of the ten forbidden ways of the heavens, at this moment the luck of all the earth gathers, plus the vision in the mind, the strong have been clear.
Inheritance of the Emperor!
After being lost for many years, the inheritance from the last generation of the emperor of Great Xia finally belonged.
"The emperor returns to the throne, and the prosperous world is prosperous!"
"This is the day to carry on the past and forge ahead into the future!"
In front of the Holy Spirit Stone Forest, there are older generation of primordial gods with deep eyes, revealing infinite sighs, such a result is undoubtedly the best ending, and it is easier to be accepted by everyone in the world.
From the innate pure yang body, to the second human emperor, perhaps from this one who returned from the outside of the world, everything has been doomed.
......
Han, the Forbidden City, the door of the Shang study room is open slowly.
Han Tianzi is dressed in a bright yellow robe, his eyes are bright, the changes in the fortune between heaven and earth, there is no secret in his eyes, when it is like a raging fire, dyeing the entire sky red, and these many luck changes, but also include the ancient city where he is located, the old place of the capital of Daxia in the past, at this moment the luck refers to, although it is still attached to the Forbidden City where his Liu family is located, but it has faintly changed hands, echoing the northwest direction, he has no doubt, if that one is moving, the world's luck will gather, and the name of the royal family has existed in name only.
And the same scene, not only in the Han Dynasty, whether it is the Jingtang Martial Emperor, or the Great Yuan Emperor, Buzhou Tianzi, Nanzhao Tianzi, all standing in the palace, the eyes are complex and difficult to understand, it is foreseeable that more than 5,000 years of ancestral inheritance will disappear, a vast human race will stand again between heaven and earth, they are sinners, not sinners, and when the day when the life span is exhausted, I really don't know what attitude to face the ancestors and ancestors, countless emperors and nobles.
"Taixuan, this day, has it finally arrived......
In front of the Wuhuang City, next to the wordless monument, the Son of Heaven of Nanzhao glanced at the snow-white dragon teeth on his chest and whispered.
The Taiwu Daoist was silent, and after a long time, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.