Chapter 700: The Throne, the Myth of Receiving Heaven (Finale)
Somewhere, the sun is shining. [Full text reading]
Waves of air fluctuated suddenly.
Wang Ce, Gu Bo, Emperor Lu, as well as a man who released his heart and the old eunuch Wang, each wrapped in a ray of light, appeared directly through the sky.
After careful observation, Wang Ce sneered: "I thought it was moved somewhere." It turned out that it was 5,000 miles southeast of Dalu. β
Wang Ce recognized it because he and the Marquis of Beilu had fought briefly here.
Emperor Li's god moved, and his words stopped. Wang Ce turned his face and smiled lightly: "I told you, you really shouldn't have come, from you, from the moment you suppressed my cultivation." You will surely die. β
The god of the law emperor is cold, like falling into the abyss. Losing the numerical advantage, losing the home advantage, he single-handedly knew that the defeat was certain and could not be spared.
It is to seek perfection and seek a glimmer of life for Liu's. is still strong and tragic, and would rather be broken jade. Emperor Lithuan thought quickly and silently.
Almost at the same time, he shot and pounced on the Emperor. Wang Ce said hesitantly: "Without the ninety-five robe, without the true dragon seal, I see how much ability you have left." β
The body method suddenly stagnated, and Wang Ce scolded: "I grass!"
Shaking his body, he snorted and was slammed into half of his body by the sword qi emitted by the angel sword, and he flew upside down for more than ten miles.
"It's not that easy to kill me. "Emperor Lu is resolute, raised his hand and was an angel sword again, and an overwhelming wave of sword qi erupted, and Emperor Rao is Tang dodged quickly, and most of it was also affected.
Emperor Lu coldly dropped the empty sword, retook the two angel swords in the space treasure, and looked at Wang Ce and Emperor Tang coldly with a solemn look.
"Ahem!" Emperor Tang blushed, unable to speak, coughed and pointed at the old eunuch Wang with the flying psychic bachelor.
This bachelor of physiognomy shrouded his whole body with a radiant body, teaching people to not see his true face clearly, but he raised his hand and burst out in his heart: "Draw the ground as a prison!"
A ray of light burst out from the ground in an instant, forming a pillar of light, which actually imprisoned Emperor Lu in it.
Emperor Lu was furious, roared again and again, and burst out the power of the True Yuan to attack this pillar of light, but it was a surprise bombardment for a while, and only then did it explode a few scars. As soon as he looked up, he was shocked to see Wang Ce like a raging storm.
"Ah!" Emperor Lu roared angrily and waved his fists to fight: "The grievances and grievances between you and me in the past are now broken!"
Wang Ce single-handedly killed the past, fist to fist. There was a collision, and suddenly there was a loud thunderous sound, Wang Ce and Emperor Lu each snorted, and then aimed at each other's chests with a boom.
The Emperor Water Sword silently slipped from its cuffs, bringing up the blue sea of anger in the sky, and suddenly burst into the most powerful sword light, strangling and drowning everything.
The water of the Lethe River of the Sword God Three Styles!
Wang Ce stepped back, flicked his fingers and wrapped the Emperor Water Sword around his wrist, and smiled faintly: "Even if it is on your home field, I can still defeat you." What's more, you don't have the momentum of your home field. β
Trapped in the pillar of light, the Emperor grunted and gasped. A body suddenly burst out with countless rays of light, mixed with blood, bursting out from behind him, like a sea of blood.
The sand that does not leak is sharp and sharp, piercing the body and letting go of the enemy's vitality.
The waters of Lethe River, tenacious and immense, are like a torrent that envelops the vitality of the enemy, pouring out like the sea. It is precisely the river in the boundary between life and death.
The flower on the other side is the turning of life into death, and the so-called other shore is the other shore that has reached death.
Emperor Lu's face was ruddy, as if he had been carried away by the water of Lethe, and he gasped and looked at Wang Ce, full of shock.
In just sixteen years, Wang Ce stood at the pinnacle, became the first master, and ascended the throne of Jiuzhou strongly.
Wang Ce single-handedly turned the entire Jiuzhou around. Today, with the status of the world's number one master, no one can stop him.
Emperor Lu sighed deeply: "If there is no you in this world, how good it would be." β
Wang Ce was calm: "It's meaningless. Without me, the law would have failed. Later, there was the Song Martial God, who overrode the law and laid out the immortal human emperor. There was Gu Bo before, usurping the Northern Tang Dynasty, plotting the law, and aiming at the world. β
Song Wushen is invincible in the world in terms of force, and Gu Bo is unparalleled in the world in terms of wisdom, so if the Great Law can succeed, then it will be a hell of a thing. After the law goes forward, it is a dead end.
Emperor Lu dimmed and nodded silently: "The matter has come to this, who should I hate?"
Wang Ce said calmly: "If you have to find someone to hate, you can vent your anger." Hate me. β
"It's to hate you. Emperor Lu patted his lame leg, clenched his fists hard, and sighed serenely: "Let me ask the last question, what will you do with Da Lu?"
Wang Ce rubbed his face and replied to the question: "Beice will build the country, and Flawless will be the emperor." After a pause, he glanced at the calm Emperor Tang with a smile: "If I can survive." β
"Thank you. Emperor Li's expression froze, and he bowed. Wang Ce's statement can be said to be what he is most concerned about at this time.
The battlefield was defeated, and Emperor Law will fall. The law of defeat is irreversible.
The flow is the side of the flow of the Liu's outflow. From the point of view of emotion and blood, the flawless emperor, and the annexation of the Great Law by the leader Beice, is the best and most acceptable result under the premise of defeat.
Liu Wufang is a side branch of the Liu family, and with this relationship, he can preserve the inheritance of the Dalu royal family.
Wang Ce nodded: "You're welcome." β
Cautious stepped forward, about to restrain him. Emperor Lu lowered his head, suddenly raised his head and said, "Wang Ce, you say, what is it like to become the number one master in Jiuzhou?"
Wang Ce tasted it again and again, shook his head: "Inflate! Inflate like a balloon, fly into the sky, and then ......"
Wang Ce raised his hand and made an explosive gesture.
Emperor Lide froze!
Without the slightest resistance, and without the slightest resistance, Wang Ce and Emperor Tang, who were both pounced upon, were forbidden to cultivate together.
............ The Emperor was forbidden to restrain the law, and several people who were talking in mid-air slowly fell on several hills.
The saint's physiognomy couldn't fly, so the old eunuch Wang landed with this physiognomy scholar.
Wang Ce squinted and smiled: "This ...... What about the saint's physiognomy. β
rubbing his chin, he seemed to be smiling: "Song Shenzhi, it's you." β
With a chuckle, the heart scholar tore off his heart, revealed his true face, and saluted with a smile: "Song Mou saw Lord Wang, the king of the north really had eyes like a torch, and he was extremely smart. β
Song Shenzhi was the head of the group of literati who joined and assisted Beice Mansion with Yuan Zhen and Cui Yan back then. He is one of the eight great princes of the Zhuzi Academy and the leader of one of the factions.
"I'll just say, you dragged the Sword God Mountain into the water, there is no reason to let go of the Zhuzi Academy. Wang Ce grinned, his teeth white Sensen: "The Zhuzi Academy Palace is roaring and acting as the vanguard of the troubled times, which is really not a good thing." β
After thinking about it, Wang Ce suddenly understood why the Zhuzi Academy Palace waded into this troubled water. In the final analysis, it is a civil and military dispute, as well as great political ambitions.
Song Shen's god remained unchanged, and smiled: "The king of the north said so, but it is not good to teach Song to answer." Song is just a member of the Zhuzi Academy. β
Wang Ce couldn't help but smile and looked at Emperor Tang: "You are cooperating with this kind of thing, are you not afraid of getting your hands dirty?"
Emperor Tang was silent, for a long time, and said: "If people want to achieve great things, they must always try to unite the forces that can be united. β
Wang Ce shook his head and sneered: "You treat me as an idiot? You colluded with the Zhuzi Academy Palace to implement the policy of suppressing martial arts and promoting literature in the future." It's a shame that you've been smart for a lifetime, and you've been stupid once. β
"In order to protect your position, you will suppress the warriors? What are you afraid of, afraid that in the future, you will be a self-respecting faint monarch and be besieged and challenged by angry warriors?"
Wang Ce chuckled, unspeakably sarcastic: "You are afraid that someone will be smarter than you and shake your rule, so you will educate the people under your rule to be fools." β
"You're afraid that you won't be able to feed the people under your rule, so you deliberately reduce the population?"
"You are afraid that the people will oppose your rule, so you have collected your weapons, even kitchen knives?"
Emperor Tang looked directly and smiled: "What's wrong with suppressing martial arts and raising literature." The people will have enough to eat, and there will be less fighting. The grass people are just grass people, and it is enough to have food, a house to live in, and offspring. If you want too much, you often have nothing. β
Wang Ce smiled, a dangerous smile: "So, you want to do the same thing as the past ten generations of emperors?"
He finally understood why the Zhuzi Academy Palace could develop rapidly. It is to meet the political needs of the emperor to suppress martial arts and promote literature.
Wang Ce smiled lightly: "The Zhuzi Academy Palace was a place for learning many years ago, and after many years, it has become an ambitious political group. It is no wonder that the ancestors of Ren Kill will break away from the Zhuzi Academy. β
"Kill?" Emperor Tang was stunned, and his eyebrows were locked in thought.
Wang Ce smiled: "Ren Kill, he is a descendant of a saint." β
Emperor Tang's eyes were introverted, Wang Ce squinted, and a cold light flashed: "Let's change the word, maybe you will understand better." It is the descendant of the saint who was hunted down by you to rob the saint's treasure and try to snatch back the flower of the other side. β
"Many years ago, the Tang family betrayed, and Dalu snatched the flower of the other side. Later, the Gu family married the descendant of the saint who specialized in martial arts, and gave martial arts such as the flower of the other side. Wang Ce spread his hands: "Anyway, the flower on the other side has been leaked, and I don't care if there is one more person." β
Emperor Tang was stunned, and Wang Ce smiled and groaned: "Later, the flower on the other side of the Gu family was basically lost. β
"The Gu clan hopes to reassemble the three styles of the Sword God. It's a pity that the ancestors who killed Ren also lost the flower of the other side, and the remaining fragments were changed to knife techniques. β
Emperor Tang shook his head, and for a long time, he regretted: "If the three styles of the sword god are connected, it is the most perfect." It's a pity. β
"Yes, alas, you don't know the flower of the other side. Wang Ce laughed: "Actually, I am not surprised at all that a saint's face suddenly popped up." β
Emperor Tang smiled: "Yes, the martial god armament of the three Martial God Scrolls represents the power of martial arts, and the Protoss naturally has left a quick treasure for achieving saints." β
Wang Ce spread his hands: "So, the sage treasure snatched from Ren Kill's father, combined with the thing in the Martial God Scroll, and then, created such a thing." β
As he spoke, he pointed at Song Shenzhi, whose face was blue.
Wang Ce grinned: "It seems that this is the most important decisive battle for Zhenzhen." Glancing at Emperor Law: "Whoever survives, Liulong City belongs to whom." β
Emperor Tang raised his head slightly, expressing some doubts: "Is it you, is it Flawless?"
"I promised to be flawless and would help her prolong her life. Wang Ce smiled. Emperor Lu understood the meaning.
Emperor Tang frowned deeply, and after a while, he raised his head and said, "You really don't want to become a human emperor?
Wang Ce rubbed his face and sighed deeply: "Gu Bo, if you are keen on power, please don't mistake everyone for being as enthusiastic as you." Emperor is a high-risk profession that can distort people, and I have never aspired to it. β
Emperor Tang showed a smile, as if sarcastic: "Do you really think that you don't care about power? You don't care because you have never lacked power in the past." β
"As for the future, no matter when and where a Supreme Martial Emperor is, there is no shortage of power. A martial artist who is more powerful than the Supreme Martial Emperor, will there be a shortage?"
Wang Ce pursed his lips and said seriously: "There is no need to argue more, there is no right or wrong in many things." β
"It's fine. Emperor Tang nodded, took a parchment scroll from his bosom, and threw it to Wang Ce: "The top is what you want, the way to absorb the human emperor, become the human emperor, and even become the immortal human emperor." β
"You can use the above method, and you can use it without flawlessness. After a pause, Emperor Tang was stunned.
Wang Cehuo can prolong his life for 400 years without flaw. Gu Bo lived, and Gu Bo became the immortal emperor.
It's as simple as that.
Wang Ceshen was stunned, suddenly stomped his feet, the mountain under his feet collapsed, and he pounced on Gu Bo at a speed faster than lightning.
Emperor Tang smiled weirdly and raised his head to the sky: "Please!"
"Huh?" Wang Ce noticed that the two supreme martial emperor breaths, like thunder, fell from the sky, and attacked them, and suddenly his expression changed greatly.
Forcibly falling to the earth, Wang Ce rebounded and fell and soared into the sky again. In mid-air, there is an invincible man full of pride and self.
The other one, on the other hand, has a stupid and militant belligerence, and a very heavy murderous aura.
"Kill the dragon general!" Wang Ce was shocked in his heart. The only killer who was not involved was finally involved in the world war.
............ Emperor Tang flew over the sky and said in a condensed voice: "Two, please don't be careless. β
The invincible and killing dragon generals don't think so, everyone is supreme, who is afraid of whom?
Sensing the disapproval of the two veteran Martial Emperors, Emperor Tang frowned. He invited these two people to come because he wanted to contain Wang Ce when necessary, and he originally wanted to emphasize not to kill Wang Ce.
Witnessing Wang Ce's terrifying move of the Battle Spirit Quartet Heavy Wound Streamer, he knew the result, not whether Wang Ce would be killed, but whether Wang Ce would kill them.
I had to order: "Two, he can achieve the Battle Spirit Quadruple!"
The battle with Wang Ce was vigorous, and the killing dragon that collapsed in the mountain would change in an instant. The invincible Lintian who was proud of his hands gasped, rubbed his body and rushed forward to join the battle group!
Emperor Tang slowly retreated, Wang Ce and the two supreme martial emperors who had been famous for many years fought, and in the blink of an eye, they were already shuttling back and forth for dozens of miles like lightning, crashing into the mountain peaks and crashing, and bursting out with an angry roar: "Gu Bo, I thought this was our decisive battle." β
Emperor Tang was expressionless and said calmly: "I am not your opponent. β
A year and a half ago, Wang Cefang became the Emperor of the Martial Will. In the case of being imprisoned on the first floor, he can still fight evenly with him in the Northern Tang Dynasty.
Today, Wang Ce has broken through to the supreme realm, there are more peak battle spirits, and his strength has expanded rapidly.
The last No. 1 master in Jiuzhou was Feixian. It's just the will of Emperor Wu, and he adds the hearts of his sons.
And Wang Ce has become the No. 1 master of Jiuzhou in this generation, and he definitely deserves his name. Admit it or not.
Wang Ce is now the number one master in the world who is stronger and more terrifying than Feixian.
The only one who can defeat him may be the Valkyrie.
Martial God?Wang Ce's heart was excited, and he lost his mind in an instant, and the Lintian Martial Emperor and the Killing Dragon, who were seized of the opportunity, would fly twenty miles in one fell swoop.
Wang Ce flew upside down all the way, crashing and knocking down countless rocks and trees. After a mouthful of blood came out, he jumped into the sky angrily, glanced at it, and sure enough, he found something, and his hair immediately exploded.
At this moment, Gu Yin flew from somewhere, carrying a person, as if he was the emperor of Shangwen. Emperor Tang is absorbing this person.
I grass!
Gu Bo is simply too careful, too leaky.
Wang Ce's anger quickly subsided and turned into calm. He broke through more than half a year ago, and he has been deliberately reducing his shots, or even not making shots, concealing his cultivation and combat strength, firstly, in order to deceive Emperor Law.
Sure enough, Emperor Lu stupidly thought that he was Liuli Wuzong, so he was very good at killing, and he was planted in at once.
Second, it was to deceive Gu Bo. I hope Gu Bo can underestimate him, at least a little underestimation, which is also good.
Wang Ce laughed at himself and greeted the two supreme martial emperors, he still underestimated Gu Bo's carefulness and thoroughness, and actually invited the two great martial emperors in private. actually didn't give Wang Ce a chance to kill at all.
"Battle Spirit Quadruple!"
The invincible and killing dragon generals changed, and their breath exploded: "The battle spirit is combined!"
Li Bai, Du Fu, Xu Xiake, Lu Yu. Wang Ce has been in the ghost realm for a year, and the biggest benefit is not to break through to the supreme realm, but to cultivate a large number of peak battle spirits.
The Battle Spirit Technique hit Wang Ce and turned into nothingness. The invincible and killing dragon will be shocked and move quickly.
"Kill one person in ten steps, don't stay for a thousand miles!"
Leaving a number of afterimages, Wang Ce shook his body and ghosts appeared dozens of miles away, and then shook his body, and a huge mountain collapsed, and the mountain shook the ground with a mighty sword that broke through the killing dragon general's qi.
The power of the four peak war spirits was condensed in one move, which could be called invincible. The aura of killing the dragon general is like an egg that has been hit by a stone, shattering on the spot.
The pupils of the Killing Dragon General were full of dead ashes, and the twisted tip of the Emperor Water Sword was getting bigger and bigger.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness, draw the ground as a prison!"
Wang Ce was imprisoned in the pillar of light by the saint's heart, and the pillar of light intercepted Wang Ce's sword, but he was stabbed out of a crack by a sword.
Song Shenzhi looked at this young man who shook the saint's heart with a single move, the power of this move was at least comparable to that of the three Supreme Martial Emperors.
The killing dragon will escape with his life, and Rao is raw xìng is fierce, and he can't help but break out in a cold sweat. exchanged a glance with Lintian Invincible, and couldn't hide his shock: "This kid is definitely the number one master in the world!"
Wang Ce's breath burst out, and his voice was agitated: "Song Shenzhi, you are a saint who has achieved shortcuts, and you also want to trap me?"
"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky......"
Once again, the battle spirit was combined, and the Emperor Water Sword made a dewdrop sound, and the pillar of light made a crackling sound. Where the Emperor Water Sword and Sword Qi hit, cracks appeared, and then shattered!
Wang Ce released his heart, activated the bronze pot, and replaced the five war spirits in the five spirit patterns. The spiritual power of Li Bai and the other five war spirits has been exhausted.
Li Bai and the other four war spirits are a group, and they are the way of civilians.
Wang Ce changed a group, which was the imperial group composed of Qin Shi Huang, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, and Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of the Ming Dynasty. and then replaced Lu You with Wang Yangming.
"What is he doing?" the Killing Dragon will be stunned.
Lintian's invincible face suddenly turned iron-blue, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's this trick again." He swore that it was the most shameless and scoundrel he had ever seen in battle, and roared, "Go!"
It is difficult to break the hearts of saints, and the hearts of sons are not easy to break.
It was obviously not the first time that Wang Ce had done it, and he was familiar with quickly changing the battle spirit to maintain a strong enough lasting combat power.
After being invincible in the sky, Wang Ce raised his hand and shouted: "The battle spirit is a four-in-one!"
The sky was invincible and terrifying, and the lightning retreated, crashing into countless mountains and rocks and trees in a row. Wang Ce touched his head apologetically, and hey: "Lied to you!"
Before he could finish speaking, Wang Ce pressed with lightning, and a terrifying imperial deterrent erupted on his body: "This time it's true!"
patted the bronze pot and glanced coldly at Song Shenzhi, who was about to make a move: "Zhao Yun, Lu Bu, kill that bastard." With one shot, Zhao Yun and Lu Bu, the two peak battle spirits, instantly roared and rushed straight to Song Shenzhi.
Battle Spirit Quadruple.
Wang Ce jumped with his head held high, and the whole person turned into a fierce rì like a rì in the sky, and like a majestic mountain: "Mount Tai Feng Zen!"
The sun was shining, and the sword qi was pervasive into the sunlight, and all the land within a radius of fifty miles seemed to be dropped by a nuclear bomb, and everything was reduced to ashes with a bang.
The killing dragon general and the invincible Gang Qi of Lintian dissolved, and the frightened people fled in a hurry, and they glanced at each other in shock: "I'm afraid that except for the Martial God, no one can ......"
Not only is the number one master in the world, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the strongest in the five thousand years since the Divine War.
Wang Ce suddenly frowned, and the Killing Dragon General all raised his head and looked in a certain direction.
A terrifying, overwhelming aura was rapidly condensing hundreds of miles away.
"Damn. Wang Ce stomped his feet and flew over. In an instant, he noticed that the Killing Dragon would pounce on the two of them again, and he was immediately furious: "Then you will die!"
"Battle Spirit Quadruple!"
Wang Ce's face was full of anger, and his breath exploded violently, and the Gang Qi in an instant spread to countless people, and the awe-inspiring supreme aura burst out:
"The First Emperor of the Ages, I am the only one!"
Wang Ce was furious, standing proudly in the sky, one stretched out his arms, and a magnificent light burst out fiercely, adding to the emperor's crown: "Kneel down for me!"
The wrath of the emperor is on the earth. The invincible and killing dragon generals were forcibly crushed by an absolutely domineering imperial force and fell straight to the ground.
The power of the four peak emperors was so strong that the two veteran martial emperors were so strong that no one could stand up within a radius of fifty miles. All lying on the ground in a five-body throw!
The Killing Dragon General and the Lintian Invincible held on to the death, the leg bones were clattered and shattered, the eyes, ears, mouth and nose sprayed blood, and the unyielding horror looked at Wang Ce who floated over, and shouted wildly: "The battle spirit is combined!"
The two barely struggled to get away, and they were about to escape. Wang Ce's fierce electric shè came, and the emperor's water sword turned into the sound of dewdrops. A drop of blood came out of the throat of the dragon killer and circled around his neck.
Invincible, countless people wanted to kill, but none of them could successfully kill the dragon general, and suddenly their heads were different.
The invincible pride of the sky was gone, and he fled in fear, while looking back at this newly baked world's number one master, even if he was unyielding, it was really difficult to fight again.
Wang Ce pointed coldly: "Kill him!"
"The sky knows no bounds!"
The sky suddenly collapsed, and the sky was invincible and horrified, looking to the front. A god general, a forgetful genius, and a ...... Half-Emperor Soul?
A green light flew at great speed. In an instant, it shuttled through the invincible chest of the sky, and exploded the flesh flying all over the sky.
It turns out that the half-emperor soul is here. The invincible head of the sky spun and fell, and it was dark in front of him. Demigod ...... King Soul?
The loveless son looked around blankly, with a sad look on his face.
Wang Ce ignored it and shouted from afar: "It's over?"
"It's over. The law is over. "The half-emperor soul glanced at it, and saw the Emperor of Law who was captured alive, and the Great Law was finished.
Sensing Gu Bo's aura condensing, and then erupting, he was about to break through to a martial god.
Wang Ce didn't have time to say more, turned around and spanned hundreds of miles, and swiped the blue sword light with a sword, directly taking Gu Bo, who was breaking through on the top of the mountain!
Suddenly, the scenery in front of him and within a radius of dozens of miles faded, and suddenly turned into a desert of blood and yellow sand.
............ "Battle Spirit Illusion?" is the spatial shift of the saint's mind?"
The Half Emperor Soul and the others were shocked to be in it, and suddenly the yellow sand flew up, and Wang Ce's eyelids jumped: "It's the will space! β
"Beware of the sand!"
The yellow sand was flying, like a sword qi attacking. Wang Ce snorted, his heart jumped out, stretched out his five fingers and flicked his sword, and shouted: "Look at whether your leaky sand is powerful, or mine!"
The will is coming!
The sand that does not leak, counterattacks the flying sand. In an instant, Wang Ce swayed the Emperor Water Sword, and the blue waves covered part of the desert with the sword light. It is the water of Lethe.
A flower quietly floats alone in the water of the Lethe River, when this flower on the other side is in full bloom, the sè color of heaven and earth seems to be taken away, leaving only black and white.
"Broken!"
Wang Ce roared wildly, and the entire desert was torn open as if the background curtain had been torn open, revealing the original geographical environment.
Emperor Tang vomited a mouthful of blood, his face was ashen, and he raised his hand to strike. The magnificent True Yuan condensed into a divine dragon, and devoured Wang Ce with one slam.
Bang! Wang Ce snorted, crashed into a mountain, jumped up, and laughed arbitrarily: "Hahaha, I'll just say, if you don't break through, once you break through, your body will completely decay at any time." β
"Battle Spirit Quadruple!"
Wang Ce was wrapped in the surging momentum of the Emperor of the Ages, and jumped into the air: "The First Emperor of the Ages, I am the only one!"
Bang. Wang Ce instantly turned into an invisible nuclear bomb, unleashing the most terrifying pressure and destroying everything.
Emperor Tang vomited blood again, his body bent down, and the martial god armament condensed into a sword, and waved it with his hand: "The water of the Lethe River!"
"Confucian Saint!"
Defending each other, Wang Ce laughed wildly, raised his hand and bombarded Emperor Tang with a move of the flower on the other side: "Gu Bo, even if you become a martial god, you are just a martial god! β
"If you want to kill me, unless you become the Martial God of Lethe!"
Valkyrie!
The half-emperor soul, the loveless emperor, and even the god general, all dropped their jaws in shock. In 5,000 years, the first martial god was finally born.
It's a pity, and it's terrible, it's an enemy, not a friend.
However, Wang Ce was able to fight evenly with a martial god, which simply made the half-emperor soul and the others not come back to their senses for a while.
Rotten. The battle spirit quadruple can't kill him, and the sword god three-way can't kill him.
Wang Ce sighed in his heart, Gu Bo couldn't kill him, he couldn't kill Gu Bo either. A year and a half ago, the situation of each other being evenly matched, but the situation of the other side seems to be repeating itself again.
With a sword momentum, Wang Ce retreated in lightning and shouted loudly: "Go! β
While the lightning flew for dozens of miles, Wang Ce laughed: "Gu Bo, I found out that I was stupid, Emperor Law will die." You have a month left to live at most, and I will hide for three months, and without my blood and vitality, you will die. β
Glancing at the past, Wang Ce's laughter stopped abruptly.
Zhao Yun and Lu Buben were pestering Song Shenzhi. However, the arrival of Fei Yanxue and others at this time pulled Song Shenzhi out.
Emperor Tang vomited blood and said slowly: "You can't leave!"
"Heaven and earth have righteousness!"
Song Shenzhi drew a circle, and a pillar of light suddenly trapped Wang Ce: "Draw the ground as a prison!"
Emperor Tang took a step forward, appeared in front of Wang Ce, and said lightly: "This time, I'll see where you are fleeing!"
The half-emperor soul and the god general were stunned, one was cold, the other roared, and they pounced one after another.
"Just because he can be on par with me doesn't mean that you are also qualified to challenge me!" Emperor Tang didn't look back, flicked his sleeves, fanned the earth like a carpet, and beat the three of them to the point of spurting blood, piling up under the mountain.
Emperor Tang's disgraced face showed a ray of returning light. The iron fist bombarded the heart, and said lightly: "The Gu family has passed down many secrets of divine warfare. β
"Back then, few people knew the real reason why humans and the Protoss parted ways and even turned against each other. β
Emperor Tang smiled and punched his heart: "The Protoss, to help Jiuzhou establish civilization, is not good-hearted. The Protoss regards Jiuzhou as a ...... Experimental specimens. β
"By building civilization, we will test and experiment with the system, politics, warfare, economy, martial arts, and many, many more!"
Wang Ce's heart was shocked, he opened his mouth wide and was shocked, and wanted to speak, but found that his mouth was dry.
Wang Ce's heart shattered, and then, it was broken into three.
Emperor Tang continued to swing his fist, slamming the central phase, and said unhurriedly: "Back then, there were two gods who took a fancy to Jiuzhou. β
Wang Ce opened his mouth wide again, shocked.
"The first Protoss to arrive to establish a civilization for Jiuzhou. The second one who came from the Protoss did not follow his good intentions and instigated them in secret. In just a few hundred years, humanity and the First Protoss have gone from harmony to disagreement. Many differences and contradictions were secretly instigated by the Second Protoss. β
After that, the Second Protoss helped the human race, and defeated the First Protoss in the God War. forced the First Protoss to fully withdraw from Jiuzhou. β
Emperor Tang punched with a word: "The people of Jiuzhou found that the Second Protoss was not at ease at all, and in the later stage of the Divine War, the Second Protoss was also defeated. β
The heart is shaking and falling.
Wang Ce was shocked, it turned out that there were so many unknown secrets in the past of this divine war.
Slowly calming down the agitated mood, Wang Ce looked at the second heart that was about to be shattered, and smiled bitterly: "Stop." β
"You can't kill me. β
The Tang Emperor sè condensed.
Wang Ce raised his head slowly, his eyes were radiant, and he paused word by word: "You, not my opponent!"
"Because, just now. Wang Ce shook his head and looked at the confused Tang Emperor coldly: "I have already opened the sixth pattern." β
Sixth, the sixth pattern pops up.
............ The bronze pot flew quickly, releasing a huge amount of information at once, pouring into Wang Ce's sea of thoughts. Countless information, some of which are relevant and irrelevant.
Wang Ce has always wondered, always doubted, the origin of the bronze pot and the origin of the war spirits. And a lot of information.
And one of the pieces of information echoed in his mind over and over again: "Zhuxia...... Zhuxia ......"
This is the most important piece of information in the bronze kettle.
Wang Ce vaguely felt that this piece of information would be able to answer all questions.
It's just that there's too much information, and it's too mixed. Rao is this piece of information, repeatedly ringing in his mind, and he really has no time to pay more attention to it, so he endures the headache for the time being, and slowly straightens out all kinds of information.
Wang Ce's slow and logical soft luck ten fingers!
Emperor Tang's thunderous punch caused the second heart to collapse and disintegrate. Turning his fist into a claw, when he grabbed Wang Ce, he was shocked to find an invisible resistance, and he couldn't grasp it.
The shattered heart, in an instant, re-condensed together, swaying, gathering the most majestic righteousness in heaven and earth!
This momentum is earth-shattering.
The half-emperor soul and even the god general, as well as Song Shenzhi and others, all opened their mouths wide, stunned, and moaned: "This is ......"
"Saint's Physiognomy!"
The saint's physiognomy is holy and magnificent. Condense the atmosphere of heaven and earth, and the scene is magnificent and spectacular.
Wang Ce looked strange, shook his head gently, nodded again, and tore his heart that had trapped him for a long time to pieces!
Wang Ce's mind moved, and a bustling metropolis of the earth that appeared out of thin air suddenly sat in this devastated wilderness.
Towering buildings, straight and curvy roads, dense shops, countless cars, and bright red flags.
Everything in the depths of my memory has reappeared in front of me with a new look. How familiar, what a wonderful thing to do. It's a pity that there is everything, but it is empty.
Except for Emperor Tang, except for the half-emperor soul, etc., there is no one, not a single real compatriot. It's just, empty, empty. There is no landing, no home.
Wang Ce pursed his mouth vigorously, his eyes gradually reddened, and a tear fell down the corner of his eye.
Wang Ce gently stretched out his hand to catch the tears, and with a wave of his hand, the tears flew into the sky. It turned into a sky of snow, covered the earth, covered the whole city again, and then melted the city away.
Emperor Tang's defeated face couldn't hide the shock, and coughed up blood!
Space of Wills!
The soul of the half-emperor, the forgetful son of heaven and others, full of envy and shock, dementia!
Space of Wills!
Wang Ce's momentum was overwhelming, like a wild bee dancing, and the brilliance of the saint's heart shone on the nine heavens: "I have also become a martial god." I'll see what you use to fight me. β
With his breath swaying and his heart protecting, Wang Ce replaced the exhausted Emperor Group War Spirit with the Assassin Group.
The upper body shook, and suddenly appeared behind Emperor Tang like a bubble: "Jing Ke stabbed Qin!"
Battle Spirit Quadruple!
With a movement of the mind, the space of the will covers the heavens and the earth, and fades into an icy and snowy environment.
Emperor Tang became a martial god, and his body decayed at an accelerated rate, and it was difficult to be active. is comparable to an old, dying martial god, how can he be the opponent of Wang Ce, the autumn flourishing martial god.
A puddle of blood suddenly spilled out of the back of the heart. Chongligang's evil qi raged and invaded the body, and Emperor Tang burst out with a mouthful of blood, and fell down the mountain with a bang.
The crowd was horrified.
An old and unmissable martial god, a prosperous and unmissable martial god, plus the sage's physiognomy.
Don't say that one Tang Emperor and one Song Shenzhi are two more, and they are by no means Wang Ce's opponents.
The Tang Emperor was bleeding from the seven holes, and the shape was terrifying, as if he had been drained of his strength and jΔ«ng god. Half leaning against the trunk of the tree, he vomited blood and said, "I am defeated." β
For him, defeat is equivalent to the last glimmer of hope for survival, which is also shattered.
Wang Ce saw through his physical condition at a glance, and it was difficult for him to survive for seven days. No wonder he didn't dare to break through to the Martial God easily.
After a pause, he raised his head, looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and said softly: "You want to be the emperor of people, you don't want to be the emperor of people." It's all up to you. The Gu family's lineage, from now on, will be handed over to you"
Wang Ce looked at him quietly, he originally wanted to say that he was actually not Gu Ce, but Wang Ce. But in the end, it didn't say.
Emperor Tang vomited blood, smiled shallowly, and said seriously: "Zhu Haitang, Su Mei, flawless, love crows, you must marry them all." Remember, you must have a few more children to spread the branches for the Gu family. β
Fei Yuxue, Lu Zhi and others hurried over, knelt down on one knee in front of Emperor Tang, full of sadness: "Lord!"
Emperor Tang's eyes were deep and full of fatigue, he slowly sat on the ground and said, "The future of the Gu family depends on him." Follow him. β
Seeing Fei drinking blood and others, they were emotional and inexplicably sad. Emperor Tang's smile was complicated, and he waved his hand: "Don't be noisy, let me lie down and rest." β
Blood, flowing from the wounds, condensed on the dirt and stained the turquoise grass red.
Emperor Tang gently laid himself flat, lay down, and watched serenely, as the white clouds drifted in the blue sky. blood, soon stained his back red: "The road ahead, how will you go?"
Wang Ce said lightly: "The emperor's belong to the emperor, and the martial god's belongs to the martial god." All of them will be settled. β
Emperor Tang smiled: "You like guessing riddles." There's a mystery, can you guess it for me. β
"Am I a father? or an emperor?"
After a long time, Wang Ce said calmly: "I don't know!" Suddenly, Fei Yuxue, Lu Zhi and Gu Yin's grief cries suddenly sounded.
Wang Ce turned around!
Emperor Tang's breath quietly retreated, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he seemed to smile mysteriously. Blood stained the ground red, staining him red, as if he was holding up his corpse by a bright red sè.
Only the eyes are as deep, mysterious and complex as ever!
............ "Maybe this world is too small to accommodate more than one Martial God." β
Wang Ce remembered this gathering talk, and suddenly, a lot of tiredness came out at once.
"It's over. β
The half-emperor soul god was indifferent, and only Wang Ce could capture the sadness in his eyes. One is a brother-in-law, the other is a nephew, whoever wins and who loses, who lives and who dies, he is the one who was indirectly stabbed.
The half-emperor soul slowly sat down beside Emperor Tang and patted Emperor Tang's shoulder: "It's over." β
"Yes. It's over. Wang Ce was stunned.
Fei Yinxue and the others were stunned for a long time, glanced at each other, and all came to Wang Ce, knelt down on one knee: "Fei Yinxue (Lu Zhi, Gu Yin, Wang Shijie) See the Lord!" Wang Shijie is the old Wang eunuch.
The corners of Wang Ce's mouth sank slightly, pulled the corners of his mouth, and raised his hand to signal: "Get up." β
Wang Ce chuckled: "I'm a little envious of Ji Ru!"
"Not to mention his affectionate single-mindedness, at least, he is one of the smartest people I have ever met, and I admire that he can afford to take everything and let it go. β
"I envy him, he is the most free and easy, the most comfortable. β
............ North Continent, Far North. Frozen.
Two black dots are on the most continuous and towering ice peaks, struggling to face the blizzard.
"Talk about uncle. Wait for me. A young man in his twenties was wrapped like a round ball, and he climbed up the hill with a roll.
Tan Jiru turned around, quietly waiting for this young man to climb up, and complained while climbing: "Talking about uncle, I don't understand." What a super master, will live in this kind of ice and snow. β
"Is it to kill the dragon general, is it invincible in the sky, or is it the son of forgetfulness?"
Xiao Young sighed on his fingers: "If I can invite one of them, I will be able to regain the throne from Gu Bo's hands." β
Tan Jiru smiled: "There is no super master, I lied to you." β
"Ahh
Tan Jiru smiled faintly: "Forget the throne, forget the Northern Tang Dynasty." Those will never belong to you again. β
"For the throne, for the power, there have been too many cruel things. If there is one less, then one less. β
"Let's go. We still have a lot of places to go!"
Tan Jiru looked up at the mountains: "Many people can't help themselves, I brought you here because I want you to make your own decisions." β
Climbing to the highest peak, Tan Jiru silently took a small ash jar from the burden on his back, stood straight, and lifted it high in the snowstorm!
"Xiu'er, you said before that you want to leave the palace and travel all over the world, to see the scenery of every place. Today, I'm bringing you to the Heavenly Ice Peak. β
"I heard that the Heavenly Ice Peak is the fifth highest place in the world. Later, I'll take you to see the fourth, third, second, and first highest places. β
"I have the rest of my life to accompany you, walk around, see everywhere!"
............ "Old talk, I am envious, jealous and hateful to you!"
Wang Ce smiled softly and said to himself: "After many years of troubled times, it should be peaceful in the world." β
The half-emperor soul sighed rarely: "It's best to be peaceful in the world." β
Wang Ce was very surprised, half-emperor, no, demigod Wang Soul smiled: "There are fewer strong people, who am I fighting with?"
Wang Ce laughed, such a maverick idea is probably only available to cool demigod king souls.
Smiling, Wang Ce turned around: "Let's go." β
"It's time to go home. It's time to have fun. β
"I'm afraid there is no peace in the world yet. The Son of Forgetfulness suddenly spoke, pointing to a certain place: "Look!"
"Look, what's that!"
A shiny black sè light cluster is slowly getting bigger.
"I've seen it. Wang Ce's heart froze.
It's that black sè light group under the throne of Song Wushen!
The black sè light cluster expands rapidly, expands rapidly. Torn apart by a mysterious force, tearing open a void of nothingness.
Wang Ce's mouth opened and closed, and he wrinkled his brows and said, "It's ...... The road to heaven!"
How could this black light, which should have been in the Wasteland, appear here? Who brought it from the Wasteland? Wang Ce was shocked. I suddenly remembered a person.
It's him!
Sixteen years ago, the pure-blooded gods sent by the sΓ©ance. Wang Ce connected all the clues and came up with an answer in an instant.
That's right, it's that person.
"The Road to the Heavens?" the Half-Emperor Soul and the others were shocked.
The opening of the road to heaven means...... Everyone's face sè crazy change!
"It's the way to the sky, that's right, it's the way to the sky!" The god general was ecstatic: "The god clan, it's finally back!" The half-emperor soul and the others were puzzled, and they didn't react for a while.
Wang Ce took a stride and appeared in front of the god general, raising his hand and bursting into flames. The god spurted a mouthful of blood, and his entire chest was knocked down, only confused and angry: "Why kill me!"
Wang Ce coldly took off the mask of the god general, revealing a familiar face, and his anger instantly swallowed his reason. Wang Ce was furious: "Sure enough, it's you! You deserve to die, you really deserve to die!"
"If you sit back and watch my master fight to the death, you deserve to die a hundred times! You who should have died, go down and accompany my master and them. β
In a fit of rage, he killed the unsightly god general with a palm, and there was no scum left. Wang Ce thought of Ji Qian's defeat of the Sword Saint and others, and howled with grief!
looked solemnly at the "Road to the Sky", which was getting bigger and bigger, almost the size of a door, and exchanged glances: "What should I do?"
The Son of Forgetfulness was categorical: "Fight!"
The half-emperor soul coldly pulled out the green sword: "Kill!"
Everyone gathered around, ready to go, waiting for the arrival of the Protoss.
A leg has stretched out from behind the black sè light gate of the road to the sky.
The world is peaceful?
Standing in the wind, Wang Ce straightened out the huge mixed information stuffed by the bronze pot in the sea of thoughts.
Suddenly, the bronze pot trembled slightly, and then violently trembled. The gossip at the bottom of the pot, the mysterious quietly operated, and the breath gradually resembled the road to the sky.
The most important piece of information once again echoed fiercely in my mind: "Zhuxia...... Zhuxia!"
Wang Ce exhaled heavily, and the most important information finally became clear and clear:
"The Zhuxia Expeditionary Force is assembling and is about to arrive in New Kyushu. Whether it is war or peace, please judge the marshal......"