"I heard His call." The heavenly souls in the shattered world raised their eyes and looked somewhere, which was the direction of the human world.

"How long has it been?" An eerie voice asked.

"A year is near, and He is coming out."

"The Three Realms are in dire straits now, and the Three Realms are restarted, but there is only one last chance left."

The Heavenly Soul looked at the wisp of black gold light in his hand and said, "He is summoning this thing to break the last seal. ”

In the Hongmeng Immortal Realm, the Emperor of Heaven glanced at the Heavenly Mandate Monument for the last time, with a complicated expression.

The cracks on it were already densely packed, covering the names of many gods and demons, and now there was not one in ten of the immortal realms that had not been affected.

The sky is like a shattered mirror, and behind each crack, there is a picture of red and darkness intertwined, which is the original appearance of heaven and earth, after all, the world was born in chaos.

The City God Lord approached, looked up at the heavens, and said, "The Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm is becoming more and more chaotic, and this piece of heaven and earth is about to collapse."

Does this mean that He is about to come out? ”

The Emperor of Heaven did not answer, at the beginning of the strange invasion, the gods and demons came into the world, he calculated the future, and the remnant soul sneaked into the world to seek a way to solve it.

But in the endless years, I watched in despair as a chess piece, unable to move the chessboard.

He knew that it was all in His calculations.

Until Qin Feng's appearance took him out of the chessboard, allowing him to retrieve his former memories and let him know that Xuan Yi was the Emperor of Heaven.

If there are still any variables in the established future, Qin Feng is the only variable.

Therefore, the Heavenly Prison National Teacher, a friend of this world, will use his life to delay the last time for the Three Realms.

With a wave of his right hand, the white-clothed Heaven and Earth waved, and the picture of Qin Feng constantly jolting in the Yellow Spring appeared.

Lord Chenghuang obviously recognized the kid, and his expression was puzzled and shocked: "He"

"The final moment is coming, boy, are you in time?" The Heavenly Emperor sighed leisurely, and then swiped his finger at the void in front of him, and a crack connecting the human world opened.

"Lord Heavenly Emperor, what do you want?"

"Something has to be done, isn't it?"

In the Netherworld Ghost Realm, due to the flooding of the Yellow Spring, the space that can move is getting smaller and smaller.

The bone-eating flames, the yellow spring that devours life, threatens the lives of all beings in the ghost world all the time.

Even if the ghost lord leads the ghost emperor and ghost to resist to the death, he still can't change this status quo, and can only watch this piece of heaven and earth like a drowning person, struggling to keep sinking.

Zhao Wenhe said in a deep voice: "Lord Ghost Lord, the ghost world is already in danger, do you want to go through the ghost gate to break the realm?" ”

The human world seemed to be the last straw they could grasp.

"It's not in vain." Qin Jian'an frowned and said.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Heng and the others glanced at it, and no one should know better than Emperor Qin Ghost about the current situation of breaking the boundary.

Qin Jian'an said sadly: "The Southern Extreme Abyss has engulfed the place where the Ghost Gate Pass is located, if you dare to step out of the Ghost Gate Pass to break the boundary, you will lose the sense of your body and soul, and it is no different from death." ”

"How far has it been?" Zhao Wenhe exclaimed.

"Today's Three Realms are like grasshoppers on a rope, and they are all lost."

The crowd was silent, and the atmosphere fell silent.

At this moment, the ghost lord stood up, and the surging ghost qi submerged into her body, making her from a delicate and weak Lori who was easy to push down, to a long-legged royal sister who instantly overwhelmed the country and the city.

Everyone looked at her, puzzled.

"Since it's the last moment, let the master meet for a while, what kind of strength does the guy who created the ghost world have."

In the world, the originally prosperous Fengtian City, now there are not many pedestrians on the streets, but it looks sluggish.

In the past year, a series of natural and man-made disasters have made this world full of holes.

The Zhenlong Monument, which suppressed the dragon veins from all walks of life, was shattered by an unknown force, and the power of the dragon veins connecting Fengtian City was also blocked.

As everyone knows, the invisible terror has choked the throat of this heaven and earth, and the end is coming.

As a Son of Heaven, the current Holy Emperor, Emperor Ming naturally knows what kind of things have always existed under Fengtian City.

Because of this, since half a year ago, he has successively evacuated the people in Fengtian City to stay away from this place.

This will be the final battleground!

"Your Majesty." Prison Luo Sijia respectfully clenched his fists.

Then there was a steady stream of people from prison, and they came in.

"The Quartet Demon Slashing Division, the twelve gods are already in place, and the major disciples of the Heavenly Prison National Master are entrenched outside Fengtian City, and they can unfold the immortal method at any time - see the flowers in the fog and envelop the whole city."

"The Tianchi Dragon Clan has arrived."

"The Asura have arrived."

"The Rakshasas have arrived."

"The coffin tomb has arrived."

"Sleeping in the transcendent realm of this heaven and earth, more than seventy percent are willing to help us."

"The people in Fengtian City have already sat in the mobile castle of the old man of the Divine Workshop, and they are far away from here."

Now, the strongest combat power that this heaven and earth can think of are all gathered in Fengtian City, just for that last battle!

"Everything is ready, please move your majesty elsewhere!" Hell Ross spoke again.

Fengtian City is too dangerous, anyone can guess that the culprit who caused the mutation in the Three Realms will come out at any time, and he can't let Emperor Ming be in danger.

But no one thought that Emperor Ming just waved his hand and replied lightly: "The city is in the people, and the city is dead." ”

How can the thousands of years of inheritance established by our ancestors be destroyed in his hands?

"Your Majesty, by all means!" Father-in-law Li was so anxious.

"I have made up my mind, summon a few princes to come, I have something to say to them."

The respect of the ninety-five, one word and nine tripods.

Gonggong Li opened his mouth, but finally retreated with tears.

Emperor Ming looked at the Xuanyuan Slashing Sword in the picture scroll, and a thought in his heart became more and more firm.

He didn't notice that on the dragon pillar of the Dragon Palace, the only sleeping dragon left slowly opened an eye.

Qin Mansion, people go to the empty building.

Only Qin Feng's room still had a few figures shaking.

Ya'an looked at the flesh of the prince in front of him, with a worried look, he hadn't eaten for a year, even if he had exhausted all kinds of methods to cultivate his body, he still became skinny and bones, to the point of running out of oil and lamps.

She and Cang Feilan originally wanted to leave with the people in the city with the body of Xianggong.

Who would have thought that an inexplicable force was like a shackle, nailing Qin Feng's body firmly in Fengtian City, and it couldn't be taken out at all!

Until an old man with white hair and black hair saw this scene, his expression was serious, and he only left one sentence - "That guy, I want to change my body again!" ”

Ya'an and the others didn't know who the guy in the old man's mouth was, but they also knew the seriousness of the matter, so after persuading everyone in the Qin Mansion to leave, they stayed behind and vowed to protect the body of the minister.

"Sister Feilan, can Sister Jianli come back? I haven't heard from her in two months, I don't think so." Ya'an's tone was rather uneasy.

Cang Feilan shook her head: "With Sister Jianli's strength, it will definitely be fine." ”

In the year of the disaster, Liu Jianli's name has resounded throughout the entire Daqian, and the name of the sword god is like thunder.

But some time ago, it suddenly disappeared and never appeared again.

Some people say that she was badly injured and found a place to recuperate, while others say that she was invaded by corpse poison and has died.

But Cang Feilan always firmly believes that as long as Xianggong has not died, even if Sister Jianli dies, she will die by Xianggong's side.

She was sure, Cang Feilan, who would come back, looked at Qin Feng's pale face and kept thinking in her heart.