"Slash!"

The glass dragon sword roared clearly, and it merged with the Taiwei sword, and the sharp edge seemed to have even shattered time and space, and her primordial spirit walked out of the body, and the surrounding seemed to have become a black and white world, and black ripples rippled under her feet.

Lu Dongbin's movements were instantly slowed down a hundred times, like a turtle crawling, and even the ups and downs of his chest when he breathed were clearly visible.

There was a hint of surprise in Tai Wei's eyes, what she was performing at this moment was the strongest killing move recorded in the "Taishang Sword Sutra", called the Taishang Sword Domain.

With the sword intent shattering the void, the primordial spirit is out of the body, it stands to reason that at this moment, except for her, everyone else in the sword domain should be still.

But Lu Dongbin was still able to move within her sword domain, although the speed was very slow, but it was really moving.

Taiwei's primordial spirit and the glass dragon sword combined, and with an indomitable momentum, he stabbed Lu Dongbin's heart.

Lu Zu deserves to be Lu Zu, under such a passive premise, he still waved his sword to block it.

However, Tai Wei let out a long roar, her eyes were like sword light, and she actually smashed the pure yang magic sword alive and stabbed it deep into Lu Dongbin's heart.

The sword intent of Tiandun slashed and pierced Taiwei's eyebrows like a steel needle, causing blood to flow from her eyes, mouth, ears and nose, but her hair fluttered, and she saw the pain as nothing, and resolutely pierced Lu Zu's heart.

Poof!

In the real world, Lu Dongbin's heart suddenly had a deep sword mark, and no blood flowed out, but his physical body gradually disintegrated under the thousands of sword qi, turning into ashes and dissipating.

Taiwei returned to her senses, her body staggered, and she hurriedly supported the ground with her sword.

At this moment, she couldn't see, hear, or speak, and at the cost of being deaf, dumb, and blind, she forcibly killed Lu Zu under the backlash of the Heavenly Escape Sword Intent.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but in the darkness, she seems to see a figure wearing a Huayang scarf and a fairy wind bone.

It's still Lu Zu, but at this moment, his gaze is no longer empty and empty, but with a smile in his eyes, warm as jade, and he smiled at Taiwei.

"Good swordsmanship."

Lu Zu's voice was warm and calm, and there was a trace of indescribable chic temperament, he held the broken Pure Yang Magic Sword, and made a sword salute to Tai Wei, and his figure disappeared completely.

……

At the same time, Zhang Qianyang, a hundred and fifty-two-year-old man, was completely furious, his beard was all open, and he actually swallowed all the Tiangang Qi within a radius of hundreds of miles into his stomach.

The scorching heat burned his internal organs like flames, vaporizing his blood.

But because of this, his mana has improved by leaps and bounds.

"!!"

With a roar of rage, he lifted the Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Yin that was pressed above his head, and his originally dry skin was like a red-hot soldering iron under the roasting of the gangqi.

Sou!

A sword light pierced through his protective body Tiangang and pierced Zhang Qianyang's heart, spilling blood and billowing green smoke.

The Sanwu Slashing Male and Female Sword let out a mournful roar, and it was contaminated with the blood of the Heavenly Master as a last resort, and the sword spirit wept sadly, and cracks appeared on the sword body.

This also left Zhang Qianyang with one last chance.

He looked at his wife and son who had turned into flesh, as well as the disciples of Longhu Mountain who were lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were red, and he actually passed through the magic sword directly, and the blood spilled into the sky.

"Definitely!"

Dragon Tiger Mountain Immobilization Spell!

Zhang Daoling's figure paused slightly, but he regained his freedom in an instant, and was about to dodge, when a hand full of blood had already grabbed him.

"Again!"

Zhang Qianyang's other hand was dipped in the essence blood of his heart as sand, and with the blood of the Heavenly Master, he quickly drew a fixation spell on Zhang Daoling's body.

This time, Zhang Daoling was not so easy to unravel.

Click!

The Tiangang Qi that was inhaled into his lungs by Zhang Qianyang completely exploded, and cracks opened on his body, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Zhang Qianyang, the eighth generation Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, please explain to the ancestors!!"

Bang!

A huge explosion sounded, making the entire Chang'an City seem to tremble.

"Great goodness."

Before he completely lost consciousness, Zhang Qianyang seemed to hear a voice ringing in his ears, revealing undisguised relief and pride.

……

At the cost of one arm, Changle finally wrapped Wang Lingguan's neck with a whip, like a crocodile cutting its tail, and strangled his head alive.

Xuanzang smashed the jade net bottle and asked the Bodhisattva to pass away.

Later, he teamed up with the roadside students to kill all seventeen Arhats, but both of them were also scarred.

With the blessing of Li Bai's last poem, the strong men of the human race, either sacrificing themselves or fighting for their lives with injuries, finally killed these gods and Buddhas after paying a huge price.

Even the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun fell under the combined force of everyone.

Watching their bodies turn to ashes, everyone felt that victory ultimately belonged to Datang.

There was an earth-shattering cheer from the city walls.

United, the Terrans finally regained a city and fought a way out of this catastrophe.

Li Longji also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Although Datang suffered heavy losses this time, as long as Sheji still exists, he will definitely be able to recover in the future, which is his self-confidence as a prosperous emperor.

Of course, he will not forget all the people who fought for Datang tonight.

"That's not right!"

Among the Terran powerhouses, the only one who was not injured was Yang Yuhuan, she was once defeated against Taiyin Xingjun, but then a powerful force suddenly erupted in her body, allowing her to kill the other party in an instant.

At this moment, a chill suddenly appeared in her heart, and Dao Xin frantically warned her, reminding her to flee quickly.

"Everyone, be careful!"

As soon as her voice shouted, a huge golden Buddha's hand fell from the sky, and the texture of the palm was like the undulating mountains on the earth, clearly visible.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, Xuanzang and Lu Biansheng and those Buddhist disciples all turned into pulp under this palm, without any blocking power.

The Buddha's treasure is solemn, overlooking the world from the clouds, the light of his eyes is no longer compassionate, but empty and empty, and the brilliant golden body illuminates the entire night sky.

Call!

The wind suddenly rose, and a terrifying suction force emerged, like a black hole, sucking the Dao disciples into their sleeves one after another, and with a slight shake, they turned into a pool of blood.

The Glass Dragon Sword and the Whip fell from the sky, and the seriously injured Taiwei and Changle also died, abandoning even their favorite blades.

Wearing a purple and gold crown, worry-free cranes wear it. Shoes are placed under the feet and ribbons are tied around the waist. The body is like a child, and the face is like a beauty. The three whiskers flutter under the chin, and the crows fold the sideburns.

The long sleeves are fluttering, and it seems to be able to hold everything in the world.

The ancestor of the earth immortals - Zhen Yuanzi!

Yang Yuhuan suddenly felt cold all over, as if she was being targeted by something terrifying, and an incomparably pure immortal power suddenly emerged from her body.

"Run!"

A voice sounded in her heart, a little eager, Yang Yuhuan recognized it as the white-clothed sister, or her previous life, the Taizhen Fairy.

Bang!

A treasure seal smashed down from the sky, wrapped in immeasurable brilliance, like the spirit of Emperor Yuan.

Yang Yuhuan tried to escape, but the treasure seal came first and fell on her head.

In an instant, the beauty screamed, and the fragrance disappeared.

Although she is the reincarnation of the Queen Mother of the West, after two reincarnations, most of the Queen Mother's mana and Taoism have been consumed, and under this incomparable imperial seal, it is too weak after all.

A figure is high in the Nine Heavenly Gates, stepping on a divine dragon, wearing a dragon robe, wearing a golden crown, and holding a brilliant treasure seal, symbolizing the supreme authority of all beings in the Three Realms.

Jade emperor!

Legend has it that he rules the heavens, leads all saints, and dominates the universe of the immortal supreme, Haotian God!

Three huge Dharma bodies stood above the clouds, the Buddha, the Emperor of Heaven, and the ancestor of the earth immortals, the three of them faintly surrounded Chang'an, and looked down on the world.

The Supreme of Lingshan, the master of the immortal realm, and the ancestor of the earth immortals......

The faintly emanating mana fluctuations made the whole world a little distorted, and these three were the top existences among the gods and Buddhas, second only to the saints.

On the other hand, the human race, the top powerhouses have been killed and injured, and as far as the eye can see, there is not even a Yang God Realm.

All the dragons were killed in battle, their leader Changle also fell, the disciples of the Daomen were all wiped out, the Buddhism was also wiped out, and the only people who could still fight in the entire Tang Dynasty were those ordinary soldiers.

But everyone knows that it can only be death.

Li Longji closed his eyes in despair.

"Your Majesty, I'll wait...... Do you still want to fight? ”

Prime Minister Song Jing asked, this old and serious Tang Prime Minister, who has always been known for his calmness and calmness, his voice trembled slightly at this moment, and his eyes showed despair.

The soldiers looked at their Son of Heaven.

Li Longji slowly opened his eyes, he looked at these young but resolute faces, as if he remembered his own time.

At that time, Empress Wei was in turmoil, the dictatorship was easy to kill, and the Li Tang clan was in danger, when everyone was pessimistic and desperate, he stepped forward at the age of twenty-five and resolutely launched the Xuanwumen Mutiny, killing Empress Wei on the spot, and sweeping away the haze for the Tang Dynasty.

A long-lost pride welled up in my heart.

He suddenly burst out laughing, looked at the ministers who still trusted and followed him, and said loudly: "If we fight, we will be defeated!" ”

Hearing this, everyone showed despair.

But then, Li Longji's voice sounded again.

"If it falls, we will also die, since it is both horizontal and vertical, I am a Tang boy, iron bones, why are you afraid of the bright sword?"

He spat words like thunder.

"Prepare your horses, go out of the city with me to meet the enemy!"

In the face of the coming death, courage is the last hymn of the human race.

As the city gate opened, the mighty Tang Iron Cavalry followed their majesty and rushed towards the three majestic Dharma Bodies that covered the sky and the sun.

Like a moth to a fire, ants shake the sky.

"Draw your sword!"

Qiang !!

The sound of neat sword drawing sounded, and the warriors of Datang flew out in the moonlight, and the sword light of Sen Han illuminated their resolute eyes.

The Tang Iron Cavalry, with its weak flesh and blood body, launched the last expedition towards the supreme god and Buddha.

It is better to draw a sword and die than to kneel down to survive.

This is the pride of the Tang people, and it is also the background color that has been cast since the time of Taizong.

The huge golden Buddha's hand fell to the world again, and with a roar, there was an endless blood-colored palm print on the mountains and rivers.

The old ministers on the city wall had tears in their eyes, they were too old to charge on horseback, but they also had the courage to burn jade, and their trembling hands held daggers.

"Datang, it's dead!"

"I'll die too, and I ask the king not to implicate the people in the city!"

Some old ministers still thought that An Lushan wanted to change the dynasty, so they shouted loudly.

However, in response to them was a huge golden Buddha's hand, which was aimed at the entire Chang'an City.

An Lushan didn't want to be the emperor, what he really wanted to do was to completely destroy the Tang Dynasty and exterminate all the Tang people!

The Buddha's hand slowly fell, and many old ministers wept bitterly, for the hundreds of thousands of people in that city, and for this prosperous empire that was originally in full swing, but ended suddenly.

A voice rang out.

"I, Datang, even if I am crushed to pieces, I will tear off a piece of flesh and blood from the enemy's body!"

When everyone looked at it, the pupils of many old ministers were shocked, unbelievable.

That appearance is faintly similar to Taizong, although he is wearing a simple robe, between looking forward to it, there is no lack of majesty of the Son of Heaven.

Gojong Lee Zhi!

Li Zhi smiled slightly and said, "Maybe the national teacher left me to live until now, just for this day." ”

With a wave of his palm, the four holy arrays in the city operated, but it was bad luck.

The four holy beasts of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu let out an angry roar towards the huge Buddha's hand, and then they all dissolved and turned into huge spiritual power.

Waves of dragon qi flew out of the emperor's tomb, adding another fire to this array.

Li Zhi bowed in the direction of Zhaoling, then straightened his waist and said with a smile: "Father, you always scold me for being cowardly, and I don't have your heroic style. ”

His voice was light, like a child who had been praised by his father.

"But now, the child is like you for once."

After finishing speaking, he shook the palm of his hand, and the Four Saints Great Array, which had already collapsed to the extreme, completely exploded, as if countless volcanoes erupted at the same time, and with a roar, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

The entire Chang'an City has turned into a huge mushroom cloud.

And the huge Buddha's hand was shaken back, a crack appeared in the palm of the palm, and the Buddha's blood was sprinkled on the earth.

……

Difu, Yanfu Mountain.

Chen Ziyu's red clothes fluttered, her long hair dripping blood, and she stepped barefoot in the devastated netherworld, holding a head wearing an imperial crown in her hand.

She won, but she also lost.

All the souls in the dungeon dissipated, the space was shattered, and the bones and blood in her abdomen became dead babies.

She walked aimlessly, as if she had lost her soul, and the wounds on her body continued to bleed, but she ignored them.

I don't know how long she walked, she staggered slightly, and finally collapsed.

The blood condensed into words on the ground, and it was her last suicide note.

"Li Daoxuan, I tried my best."

"I'm sorry."

The rain fell, as if grieving the death of the Nether Emperor, but it couldn't wash away the blood stains on the red robe.

……

The matter seems to be a foregone conclusion, and the whole world is shrouded in death.

The Tang Dynasty destroyed the country, almost all the monks in the world died in battle, and even the underworld became fragmented.

But...... Is it really a foregone conclusion?

In the underworld, the handwriting condensed with blood suddenly flowed, and together with the blood that had been spilled, it automatically poured into Chen Ziyu's wound.

The shattered earth quickly recovered, the torn mountains regrouped, and even the rain flew from the bottom up.

The water can be collected, and the broken mirror is also reunited.

…… (End of chapter)