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"Boom!-"

The sword qi broke through the air and collided with the remnants of the Divine Punishment Thunder above, making an earth-shattering loud noise. At the same time www.biquge.info an explosive wave of air rushed down from the sky, and the Emperor of War knelt down on one knee, raised his sleeves, and lay on the concubine of war, holding the concubine with his body.

"Canopy!--" The four-point white emperor's robe suddenly rose and covered the female beast under him, and at the same time, a circle of cold ripples spread out in all directions, protecting the entire Jiuzhou altar.

"Boom!"

The earth collapsed, and the surface of the earth fell several feet. A dome-shaped white icy light shield protected the War Emperor and the War Concubine in it.

Silence, incomparable silence, looking down from the sky, the entire earth was shrouded in darkness, the Sword Domain War Emperor Palace had already completely turned into powder in the explosion, and the nine ancient tripods had already broken through the air and disappeared. Gu Wu and the others originally presided over the resurrection ceremony, but due to this accident, their thin faces were already pale, and their eyes swept over the War Emperor who was protecting the War Concubine, with a grateful look on their faces, but when the old eyes went straight through the cover of the War Emperor's robes and invested in the War Concubine's wings, Gu Wu's somewhat cloudy eyes flashed a worried look.

The earth was silent, and after the thunder of divine punishment, the eyes were full of desolation, and countless corpses were scattered all over the edge of the knife domain. Although there were the four holy beasts that greatly weakened the thunder of divine punishment, and the sword god used the supreme sword realm, which offset the power of part of the thunder of divine punishment, and then there was Jiuding power, suddenly gathering the earth qi of Jiuzhou, and defending the thunder of divine punishment head-on, and then there was the power of the war emperor, holding the secret of the war grave, and protecting the sword domain, but there were still many primeval-level masters with low skill who were shocked to death by the explosion sound wave and residual energy.

Looking at the circle of corpses, Gu Wu couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, but in his long life, he seemed to have seen such death, and with a long sigh, Gu Wu looked away. There were some low moans in his ears, as well as some disordered breathing, these were some ancient masters who were injured by the aftermath of the thunder of divine punishment, but for these people, Gu Wu was not very worried - for ancient masters, except for the damage of the mind and mind, most of them can generally recover within a certain period of time, this is the mystery of true qi.

Clang!

Just as the ancient witch sat cross-legged on the ground, turning his skeletal head around to look around at the attack from the main god space above his head, a vague black shadow suddenly fell from above his head, letting out a sound of gold and iron. The head subconsciously lowered, his gaze swept over the black shadow, Gu Wu's face couldn't help but change, and he exclaimed: "Sword God!!"

The strange blade on the ground that was rapidly shortening, with a blade but no hilt, was the sword of the primeval sword god, the fifth sword guts. Since resisting the first wave of divine punishment thunder, Fengyun Wuji flicked his sleeves and threw out the fifth sword gall in his sleeve, using the fifth sword gall as a medium to cast another small sword realm to protect Gu Wu and others in it. These, although the ancient witch has been concentrating on guiding the Jiuzhou altar, he knows it.

The fifth sword gall is connected to the sword god's mind, and it is almost one. His gaze swept over the blade and body of the sword on the ground, all shrunk into a ball, turning into a bile, the fifth sword gall with a dull color, and the old face of the ancient witch couldn't help but worry: "I hope nothing happens!......"

As soon as the thin palm was stretched, he held the heavy fifth sword gall in the palm of his hand, but there was no joy in Gu Wu's heart, and the moment the fifth sword gall was in his hands, Gu Wu's heart also sank.

“...... Wuji said that the fifth sword gall has been cultivated by his mind, and he has continued to cultivate with his mind sword yuan, and he has a spiritual surname, so he can progress with him. Due to the extremely long training time, coupled with the fact that his current sword yuan condensation is enough to be known as one of the best in the world, so that with his sword yuan quenching, the fifth sword gall can no longer be easily touched by no one except Wuji, and he is his favorite disciple, and Wuji never let him touch the fifth sword gall...... Alas, the war of gods and demons is imminent, and our clan will not lose another ...... Alas, Wuji, don't have anything to do......" At this moment, Gu Wu would rather be spontaneously cut off by the sharp sword element contained in the fifth sword gall, rather than see the fifth sword gall dim.

Eyes swept across the snow and the desolate sword land, Gu Wu's gaze stopped at a huge depression hundreds of zhang away on the right side of the Jiuzhou altar, and the curling smoke still kept drifting out of the crater that was like a meteorite falling to the ground, and the depth was not clear. Even with the soul cultivation of the ancient witch, it was impossible to detect the soul fluctuations of Fengyun Wuji.

Gu Wu's face suddenly turned pale, and he looked back at the disciples behind him and said, "You go and join the other clansmen! If you don't find any surviving clansmen, go back to the Wu clan directly!"

With that, he stood up and staggered towards the huge black pit where he felt the remnants of Fengyun Wuji's breath, his chaotic eyes filled with the last trace of hope.

"Yes, Elder!" Eight extremely weak Wu clans stood up, supported each other, and walked towards the outside of the Sword Domain-although the ancient witches were a few people and the clansmen, but several of them knew that those clansmen who came to the Sword Domain were afraid that they were already more than lucky.

In terms of the hardness of the physical body, among all the primeval masters, the Wu people are the original, although they have strong soul energy, but the physical body is far inferior to the ordinary primeval-level masters.

Different from Fa Xiu, although Fa Xiu is as fragile as the body, most of the Fa Xiu have Dharma weapons, and each Fa Xiu basically has some strong or weak self-defense props that can resist some powerful attacks. And the Wu clan, although they also have self-defense witch weapons, they are extremely rare, except for the elder-level witch clan, the general Wu clan does not have these powerful witch weapons at all. Moreover, unlike Fa Xiu, the Wu Clan generally summons the deceased ancient gods and demons who have lost their own consciousness, and uses the power of soul restraint to temporarily gather the souls of these ancient gods and demons, and enslave the souls of these gods and demons to attack, rather than directly attacking themselves.

At the edge of the pit, the ancient witch stood on it, looking down. This is purely by the huge force through the earth, and the formation of a huge pit is not less than thousands of zhang deep, along the scorched black, such as the fire burned pit wall upward, after about fifty zhang, there is no light, in the pit, a strange black smoke in it, in the smoke, faintly heard a slight explosion. Occasionally, a line of dark gold filament is crossed.

Gu Wu groaned slightly, then leaned forward, looked down, in the dark, Gu Wu's eyes from weak to strong, emitting a burst of dark green light, looking from a distance, it was very terrifying and weird.

The moment the pupils turned green, the black smoke that permeated the bottom of the crater suddenly faded. The ancient witch is condescending, overlooking the bottom of the pit.

In the smoke, a humanoid black shadow lay at the bottom of the pit thousands of feet deep, motionless and lifeless.

"Alas!-" Gu Wu sighed and closed his eyes--On Feng Yun Wuji's body, Gu Wu couldn't feel the fluctuations of human souls at all. Looking at the ancient times, when it comes to the cultivation of the way of the soul, there is nothing comparable to the ancient witch, the eye of the soul of the ancient witch is fixed on the body of Fengyun Wuji at the bottom of the pit, and in an instant, he searched the space in the pit, and still did not find Fengyun Wuji's soul temperament - this is a sign of the destruction of the mind.

A few staggering footsteps came from behind him, but it was the seriously injured Ximen Yibei and Dugu who walked slowly without injury.

"Senior Gu Wu, how is it, how is Mowgli?" asked Lonely Wuxian.

Gu Wu was silent, Ximen Yibei and Dugu Wuwu were sad and their hearts sank, and they didn't care about the injuries on their bodies, and walked quickly to the edge of the pit. Dugu endured his injuries without injury, and his divine sense broke through the air and swept underground.

Underground, Fengyun Wuji's clothes were broken, and his body was covered with many scorch marks, as if he had been injured by thunder and lightning, many muscles bloomed, and blood flowed out from under his body. In Dugu's sense, Fengyun Wuji seemed to have turned into a rock, and he had no breath, and he couldn't feel his soul breath.

"How can this be?...... How could it be like this?...... "At the moment when his divine consciousness touched Fengyun Wuji's body, Dugu Wuxian staggered under his feet, the blood color acting on it faded instantly, his eyes became godless, and he looked at the air blankly, and he was stunned for a while.

When Dugu muttered to himself, 'How could this be like this', Ximen Yibei's body shook suddenly, as if he had been devoured by thunder, and his lips opened and closed several times, but he didn't spit out half a sentence after all.

First there is the ancient witch who even Wuji is highly respected and respected, and then there is the confirmation of Dugu Wuji, who is less injured, Fengyun Wuji's death is beyond doubt, and Ximen Yibei's original broken body has not touched the body of Fengyun Wuji's body at the bottom of the pit, and it has collapsed.

Almost when Dugu Wuxian spit out that low murmur, Gu Wu suddenly found that Ximen Yibei's soul was almost collapsed, Gu Wu's heart was shocked, and a low chanting sound came out of his mouth, and in his right hand, several extremely small dark green tadpole texts burst out from the green jade skull and submerged into Ximen Yibei's body, helping him to solidify his mind.

After doing this, Gu Wu finally put his mind at ease, but as far as his eyes could see, Ximen Yibei looked up at the western sky blankly, like a pine, and did not move.

"Why, how can it be like this?......" Such a hollow voice echoed in the sea of consciousness in the north of Ximen, constantly echoing, and the body in white clothes and white hair seemed to lose all its vitality in an instant.

Losing the most beloved lover of his life and the most desperate brother, Simon Yibei's ascension is full of bitterness and helplessness. After the ascension, Simon's life in the north is like a boat sailing in the vast darkness, lost in the endless darkness. And the appearance of Fengyun Wuji is like the lighthouse that guides the direction in the darkness, allowing Simon Yibei to regain the direction of life and find something to fight for. And now, this lighthouse suddenly collapsed, and Ximen Yibei suddenly felt that the original monotonous world suddenly collapsed completely.

Under the central magic mountain, countless armies belonging to the emerging central dynasty are all over the mountain and in the air, and the dense magic armor is refracted like a little bit of phosphorus and phosphorus on the surface of the lake under the dim five-star light.

Darkness obscured everything and hid the army of the first distractions. In the darkness, the mountains are stretched, and only the vague corners of the curves rise and fall in the darkness, like a giant beast crouching.

In the darkness, a desolate roar sounded, as if countless huge beasts were biting each other. A little bit of green scale light floated in the darkness, gathering more and more, faintly echoing with the huge blood-red flames rising dozens of zhang high on the top of the central magic mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, the wind was blowing, and the first distraction sat on the edge of the cliff at the top of the central magic mountain, with one foot on the edge of a rock, overlooking the unconscious gods and demons at the foot of the mountain who began to gather remnants because of the reappearance of the soul star. Not far behind him, a group of powerful subordinates stood like a mountain, motionless.

Around the Demon Palace, which is like a monstrous giant beast, there are five huge black magic tripods that are dozens of zhang high, and in the magic tripod, there are hundreds of millions of years of dark iron collected by Perry, and around the demon tripod, the demon gods with the most domineering internal force are lined up in a circle, and their hands are facing the big tripod, and the surging demonic energy is pouring into the magic tripod like a giant beast, fueling the flames.

Under the Demon Ding, it was not Chai He who gave birth to flames, but demons that writhed one by one and were fixed by iron cables on the three zigzag black Ding horns. Under the action of a strange force, the demon blood continued to pour out from their pores, and the black demonic qi atomized into qi, and after rising for dozens of zhang, it suddenly turned into a demonic red mist, submerged into the pores of the demon ding's appearance.

In the Demon Realm, those who exercise demon soldiers are those who imitate the copper tripod of the Nine Tripods of the Demon Realm in these rumors. With the help of the primeval demons, it was easy for Perris to start a robbery. Different from the ancient weapon forging, all demon soldiers need to use demon blood as a medium to generate demon fire to temper demon soldiers. The more demons there are as 'Chai He', the higher the level, and the more powerful the magic weapon will be.

The first distraction was in a black robe, and his expression was neither angry nor happy, making it impossible to guess his inner thoughts. A small sound of footsteps came from behind him, and it stopped not far behind the first distraction.

"Perris, how long will it take to complete the refining of the magic armor?" The first distraction did not turn his head, and said indifferently to the comer behind him.

Perris didn't speak, his gaze swept over the primeval demons behind Feng Yunji, and the meaning was clearly written on his face: Please retreat.

"No, for them, you can rest assured that even if you betray me, they will not betray me. The first distraction said indifferently.

"The subordinates don't dare!" Peris was shocked when he heard this, and quickly lowered his head, then remembered something, raised his head and said: "The lord said that they can rest assured, then they can rest assured." - Lord, the Killing Battle Armor is a legendary-level magic weapon, and it can't be imitated at all, although this time I collected hundreds of millions of years of Xuantie, and inadvertently obtained these five magic tripods from the hands of some medium demons, but if you want to imitate the effect that the master wants, I'm afraid it's not easy!"

"These things are not my concern, you just need to tell me how long it will take, and you can figure out the rest. "The first distraction was cold and hard, looking down from the edge of the cliff, all the foot of the mountain, and the demons in mid-air were all facing the direction beyond the central demon mountain. All the demon realms seemed to be very jealous of the one on the top of the Central Demon Mountain, and no one dared to turn their heads, even the demons in the middle of the Central Demon Mountain tried their best to avoid the first distraction under them.

At the foot of the mountain, the accumulated bones have long proved the fate of spying on the true face of the Central Demon Emperor without authorization.

The secret of the three gods is the secret of the first god, and it is also the biggest flaw. Easy to deform, for the first distraction, it is not a difficult thing. But the devil acts, and it is difficult to guess with common sense.

The first distraction is unwilling to change one's own face, another face, and one is unwilling to put on a mask on the face like an 'emperor', let alone expose oneself. So the only thing he could do was kill. All those who touch their own faces can feel the first distraction, but those who can spy on their true faces can only be killed with a knife. Except, of course, the primeval demons.

When Perris heard this, he swallowed back the words he wanted to blurt out, and glanced up at the first distraction, Perris quickly lowered his head again, and his mind was full of thoughts: "Last time, the lord was besieged by the rebels, although I noticed something different, but I didn't stop it, the lord has long held a grudge, if I can't satisfy him this time, I'm afraid, he will really kill me without hesitation,...... That's not what I intended. ”

Thinking of this, Perris flipped his words, and then spoke: "Lord, if you want to forge another Killing Armor, you must have a top-level demon to smelt it. With our strength, the emergence of a top-level demon can only bring us ruin. Looking at the entire Central Magic Mountain, the power of the lord is the highest, so is the lord ......?"

"You want me to be a matchmaker?!" the first god was furious when he heard this, and echoed angrily.

"No, the lord misunderstood," Perris lowered his head and replied, "The lord only needs to release some demon blood, after all, what we want to practice is only a battle armor similar to the killing armor, not a real second killing armor - that kind of thing, looking at the entire primeval world, there is only one pair, if you want to create another one, chance, coincidence, all are indispensable." ”

"Needless to say!" Fengyun Wuji's black robe agitated, stretched out a palm, and slashed neatly, preventing Perris from continuing: "I understand, demon blood is, it's not a problem. Not only me, but the entire Central Demon Mountain, demons below the demon god level, throw them in casually, and the demon god-level masters can also throw them into it as well, but as for the higher points, just put some demon blood. ”

After a pause, Fengyun Wuji held his chin with one hand, and the content of his words made Perris feel cold: "Bloodletting is free, if it is really necessary, the existence below this seat, which one do you choose, whatever, well, it is best to inform this seat." ”

"Yes, lord!" Perris dared to say anything more, the original intention was just to need a little high-level demon blood as a material, where did he expect that Fengyun Wuji simply asked him to throw those high-level demons into it as a matchmaker.

"Let's go down," Fengyun Wuji waved his hand, Perris understood, turned and walked into the depths of darkness, down the mountain, the wind was blowing, and the whistling wind filled his ears.

"Well, even if you need the blood of a top-level demon, just summon the King of Purgatory, with his stature, it is enough to satisfy the five demon tripods at any time, and at the same time exercise the high-level blood medium required for each part of the 'Killing Battle Armor'. Thinking like this, the first distraction was about to summon the second god, and suddenly- "Oh, no...... Ah!" The face of the first distraction suddenly changed drastically, his expression became extremely ugly, and in the sea of consciousness, the connection with the third distraction suddenly weakened rapidly, and became weaker and weaker at a very rapid speed, and the first distraction was about to ask what was going on with the third distraction, and suddenly, the connection with the third distraction was suddenly cut off - to be precise, the third distraction on the other end suddenly lost contact without external forces.

"!!!" The first distraction was shocked, and the brain exploded like countless huge thunders, and instantly became blank, and when the divine consciousness possessed the body again, the first thought that appeared in the mind of the first distraction was: "What happened to the other side of the primeval world, why did the breath of the third distraction suddenly disappear at such a fast speed!!

The three gods are one, and although they are divided, the soul is eventually connected. According to the pre-distraction deduction, if one distraction perishes, the others must perish—but it is not certain whether this demise will die immediately or gradually, as in the case of the syndrome!

"The third distraction can't die!" "The first distraction was instantly confused, what exercised the second 'killing armor', what the great cause of 'fighting for hegemony in the demon world', all came to naught, all the establishment of the plan was built on the basis of the safety reading power of the three distractions, and if the three divisions were broken, everything would lose its meaning!

Thinking of this, the first distraction suddenly became confused, and this was unprecedented for him, so he couldn't wait to fly to the ancient world immediately to find out the life and death of the third distraction. Even the first distraction already felt a wave of weakness and dizziness.

"It's not good, it's not the third distraction, the inference that one distraction will perish, and the other distractions will perish one after another, has already begun to respond. Thinking of this, the first distraction became more and more chaotic in his heart, and he hurriedly threw down a sentence: "All demons obey orders, all arrangements obey Taixuan's orders, and if there is a violation, there will be no killing!"

In the last moment, the first distraction still chose Taixuan, who belongs to the same origin, as a trusted agent.

After throwing down these words, Fengyun Wuji rolled up the wide black cloak behind him, his robe stretched like a cloud, and the person had turned into a streamer of light and broke through the air, hundreds of zhang away, the void suddenly exploded into a black channel, and the first distraction was submerged in it, crossing the void, like an eagle falcon, and swept towards the primeval plane...... The Far North of the Demon Realm.

At the top of the dark pyramid, the deity was dressed in a white robe, and his silver-white eyes suddenly turned to the northern sky, motionless, as if transformed into a wood carving.

Farther away, the 'Emperor' stared at the 'deity' at the spire from afar, his eyes were full of hesitation, the aura on the 'Emperor's body was uncertain, and the palm of a hand caged at the bottom of his sleeve was changing, and the palm was constantly swallowing black mist.

In the whole 'kingdom', the 'emperor' and the 'deity' are like the double-headed light and dark statues on the roof of the temple, unreachable and untouchable. And the relationship between the 'emperor' and the 'deity' in the whole kingdom is, in fact, also troubled many 'subjects' in the kingdom.

They seem to be two in one and have many things in common, such as their eyes are silvery. But they seem to be hostile, and many times, when the hostility between them is at its worst, even low-level demons can see it.

Although the 'deity' is a latecomer, even the 'emperor' has acquiesced to its existence, and other demons will naturally not be stupid enough to deal with the 'deity'.

Just as the 'emperor's palm kept exhaling smoke, but he quickly hesitated, and swallowed back into his palm, in such a state of wandering, time passed quickly.

It didn't take long for all of a sudden, above the temple, there was a storm. After a thunderclap, a swirling black hole was opened in the sky above the temple, and an aura that made all the demons tremble broke through the sky, and went straight into the top of the dark pyramid, and the motionless body of the 'deity' finally returned.

In the corridor at the edge of the temple, a group of powerful demons dressed in pitch-black armor who surrendered to the 'emperor' looked at the returning 'deity' in shock. As the backbone of this emerging 'kingdom', they possess a strength that no other demon can match. And now, every demon is thundering in their hearts, their eyes are wide open, staring at the 'deity' - they can hardly believe their own eyes, the strength of 'it' has suddenly dropped so quickly in a few breaths.

Even the demons can see the changes in the 'deity', how can the 'emperor' not see it?!

Although I don't understand why the divine consciousness of the 'Buddha-figure' is so weak once it is gone, as if the strength is exhausted, the fact is that the strength of the 'Buddha-figure' has indeed decreased greatly, and this cannot be concealed from the unfathomable strength of the 'Emperor'.

In just a breath, all the hesitation and wandering in the eyes of the 'emperor' were gone at the moment he saw the 'deity', his eyelids trembled a few times, and then the 'emperor's eyes suddenly opened, and in the silver-white eyes, there was a murderous purpose.

'Canopy!'

The black cloak behind the 'emperor' suddenly rose, almost at the same time, the five fingers with sharp golden light shook suddenly, and then completely opened, and the 'emperor' disappeared into the void with a step on his feet, and when he appeared again, he had already appeared in front of the 'deity', his right hand was raised, and a little golden light flashed, and at the same time, the five black qi behind him were thousands of zhang across the void, from five directions, and hit the 'deity' together.

The exchange of fire between the two 'Supreme Gods' again attracted the attention of many demons, and one after another eyes converged from all sides, projecting towards the same place. Just when the demons thought that the 'deity' would once again cast 'Time Standstill', something happened that shocked all the demons -- 'Boom!――'

Although the speed of the deity has receded, the speed is obviously not as fast as before. In front of him, the emperor's palm caught up with the 'deity' at the speed of thunder and lightning, and was heavily imprinted on the chest of the 'deity'.

'Bang!!' The whole chest of the deity was sunken, and the sound of 'clicking' bones breaking was incessant, and then, like a broken kite, the 'deity' drew a black mark in the void, falling from the tip of the pyramid to the ground, hitting the ground continuously, and in the stunned eyes of the 'emperor', he hurriedly broke through a passage and disappeared...... The palm hit the 'deity' so easily, and this kind of result, even if the 'emperor' had already expected it, was a little unexpected. After all, the two didn't fight each other once or twice. No matter what the 'emperor' does, he will never be able to kill the 'deity'. Under the long-term habitual surname, it is inevitable that I will lose my mind.

When the deity suddenly escaped and disappeared, the 'emperor' regretted it and wanted to catch up, but it was too late - although the strength of the 'deity' was greatly reduced, the spatial control was mysterious, and the 'emperor' didn't want to catch up with him at all.

In the realm that had just arrived, there was silence, and all the big and small demons, including the 'emperor', were stunned to look at the direction in which the 'deity' had disappeared, and their eyes were full of doubts, and no one understood what had happened to the 'it'.

As for the 'emperor', what he was thinking about was whether 'it' would come back again, and when would it come?...... Remote antiquity.

The thunder of divine punishment that fell from the top of the firmament, as if it was about to destroy the primeval realm, had already shaken the entire primeval world, and even many strong people who were obsessed with cultivation were also alarmed by the divine punishment and gathered from all directions...... The entire sword domain was as silent as death, and everyone's faces were dumbfounded, as if they had lost their souls.

"Is this the power of the Lord God?" After a long time, in the crowd, a man raised his bloody face, and said in a dejected voice, under his body, blood gushed out, but the man seemed to know nothing, allowing the blood to flow out, and in his mind, there was another sentence that was not said: "The battle of gods and demons, why should we survive......"

With the support of the four holy beasts, they still couldn't stop the attack of the main god—the power of the main god was beyond everyone's imagination.

The blow just now not only defeated tens of thousands of primeval powerhouses in the Sword Domain, but also shattered their confidence. It's just that Yu Wei has made everyone feel that they are so small, like a chestnut in the sea, and like a star in the vast heaven and earth, they can't resist the coming divine wrath at all.

Even the sword god Fengyun Wuji couldn't stop that blow, let alone everyone?!

A pessimistic mood spread among the primeval people, and this pessimism was even more than the grief for the people who had just been killed and wounded.

On the altar of Jiuzhou, the Emperor of War knelt on one knee, and the War Concubine lay on his knees, in his eyes, there was no primeval or sword domain, and his world was only left with the woman who had been waiting for countless hundreds of millions of years in his eyes, and there was nothing else left.

Weak lips, long black hair like a waterfall, delicate and silky skin, always so gentle at the corners of the eyes and the strings at the corners of the mouth that still smiles in dreams...... Everything is so familiar, so familiar...... The breeze was blowing, the War Emperor's robe was dancing, and the long hair behind him was floating one after another, but in this vast sword domain, there was a warm world in the heart of the War Emperor.

There was still a faint fragrance in his hand that had passed through the waterfall-like hair, his fingertips still remembered the warmth of his satin-like cheeks, and the sound of the whirring wind in his ears...... No one knew what Emperor Zhan remembered, and those who were interested only noticed that the corners of Emperor Zhan's mouth flashed with a gentle smile that he had never seen before, like water, seeping into people's hearts...... Waiting, the Emperor of War didn't move, quietly knelt on one knee on the ground, and didn't dare to get up, for fear of alarming the jade man in his arms.

"Holding you, I will hold the whole world......" Emperor Zhan gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ears on the delicate face of the concubine, and a warm, pampering smile appeared at the corner of her mouth............ In the darkness, a dense canopy of black dots suddenly seeped out of the void, and then quickly gathered, 'Bang!-', a huge foot stepped on the ground, from the foot up, a wide black robe covered the man's body, and the cloak on his head covered his face.

The first distraction boasted of the void with the 'Heavenly Demon Divine Power', and for the first time since the distraction, he appeared on the ancient land as a distraction. At all times, in the primeval world, the demon was not welcome - although he possessed the soul of man.

Before he had time to feel the fact that he had finally returned to his homeland, the first distraction had to restrain the breath on his body before the other primeval powerhouses sensed the heavy demonic energy on his body, and at the same time removed the ability of the 'Heavenly Demon Divine Power' to change and restore the soul of the person, and for the sake of insurance, he made some changes to the soul, so that the soul was completely flawless. At the same time, the demonic qi in the body restrained the dantian, and in order to prevent the disclosure of the identity related to the demon, he did not dare to use his skills, so he walked like this, and walked towards the location of the third distraction in the induction.

Soon, however, the first distraction realized that all this was superfluous. Everywhere they passed, one by one the primeval masters sat down on the ground, motionless, their faces filled with a kind of despair.

"What the hell is going on here?" The first distracting gaze swept over these former clansmen, and their hearts were shocked. The sight of the ruined Sword Domain, and the remnants of the aura of destruction, terrified him - what was it that caused such destruction?

"Emperor Zhan? Why is he kneeling there? Who is the woman in his arms? Why are so many people gathered here? What do they see? How can a master who has cultivated his mind for tens of millions of years be so vulnerable? What is it that has ruined the minds of so many masters? Huh...... , how come there seems to be a demon here?--What the hell is going on with the third distraction?Is it really dead?!"

One mystery after another poured into his heart, and the first distraction walked indifferently on the barren land of the Sword Domain as a bystander, without attracting anyone's attention.

"That's it, this seat is out of the way......" suddenly a loud cry came from a dark corner in the east, the first distraction subconsciously looked, only to see a few stones that were lifted from the ground by the violent energy, a man with a cloak and a powerful aura was kneeling on one knee, his body was covered with wisps of scars, not far from his feet, a huge iron axe was stuck upside down on the ground, it was completely a scene after the war.

In this place where pessimism is pervasive, the man's binge drinking does not attract anyone's attention. Just when there was a look of doubt in the first distracted eyes, the man suddenly leaned into the void, and the muscles on his arm tightened, and the arm at the other end seemed to grasp something!

"Roar!-"

Just as Xingtian's arm tightened, a desolate and violent roar, accompanied by an extremely evil and powerful aura, burst out from the void at the other end, and the entire sword domain trembled in this roar that seemed to destroy the world. The extremely evil and gloomy aura contained in that roar alarmed all the primeval people who were immersed in pessimism and sadness.

With Xingtian as the center, a dark storm swept in, and the earth shattered, cracking piece by piece, and from under the cracked land, something seemed to rush out, but everyone saw nothing.

At the edge of the Blade Domain, in the darkness, a roar faintly came, as if echoing the evil roar. The sword domain, turbid, evil and dark aura soared, and in the dark corner of the east, there seemed to be an extremely dangerous and terrifying beast breaking through the ground.

'Boom!'

At the foot of Xingtian, the earth bloomed like petals, and a huge black pillar of air broke out of the ground and instantly engulfed Xingtian, and the pillar of air broke through the sky and submerged into the clouds...... Underground, the gray mist continued to pour out, reaching to a depth of three feet, and it was still increasing, the yin qi between heaven and earth was rising, the yang qi was declining, and the turbid aura filled the knife domain.

'Thunderbolt!'

Thunder and lightning are in the sky, the wind and clouds are rising, and the mighty wind sweeps through the knife domain, shuttling back and forth. At the moment when the electric light lit up, after Fengyun Wuji clearly saw the black air pillar that filled the sky, a huge demon shadow stood behind the air pillar.

"What did he take out of the space at the other end, how could the evil qi be so heavy?" the first distraction looked at the pillar of heaven, wondering in his heart.

"Chok!-"

Before they could understand what was going on, they heard the sound of gold and iron in the wind, like the vibration of wearing armor.

Rumble!

The black pillar of air exploded, and behind the pillar of air, a huge figure stood in the void, and the chilling aura emanating from his body was secretly frightened even by the first distraction - that person was Xingtian!

It's just that, at this moment, he gave up the Heavenly Demon Battle Armor, and on his head, he was carrying a pair of strange helmets with armor and exuding an extremely evil breath, and on his shoulders, he was draped in a pair of black-red shoulder armor with long armor on the surface, and the shoulder armor was closed behind him, and at the corners, a big black cloak hung down from his shoulders.

'Snort!-'Xingtian's shoulders shook together, and a muffled snort came from under the strange helmet, and in the distance, the first distraction clearly saw that a few strands of black blood as thin as hair burst out from the shoulder armor that stretched diagonally into the sky...... "Chiyou Battle Armor!!-" In the darkness, an extremely shocked voice came, it was the Temple Qingyi envoy who didn't know how to save his life in the explosion!

(To be continued)