Chapter 844: The Emperor's Breath of the Extreme Northern Immortal Domain

Back then, the sword venerable of the human race came out from the fourteen continents of Cangwu, killed all the way to the top of the clouds, and killed all the gods of the divine domain.

But after that, it fell inexplicably and disappeared.

He is the one who dares to kill God, but how many people in this world can really dare to go against the true God?

Even now, in the face of the Terran or Demon Half-Blood with Chaos Bloodline, they are afraid of its growth, and they will do whatever it takes to kill it when they are still growing up.

Sang Luo listened to it and smiled coldly,

"Don't dare to go against God, but dare to wantonly wipe out the weak human race Tianjiao, you are really good at the top of the clouds."

A bunch of stuff that is strong on the outside.

Su Jingyue was silent for a moment and said,

"My Su family has never been involved in these things."

Most of the disciples of the Su family practice the path of cause and effect, and they all believe in the reincarnation of cause and effect, over the years, no matter how many other families fight, they have also maintained neutrality with one hand, just in it, making a little more money.

Sang Luo listened to a soft snort,

"When you say this, it's like how your Su family is out of the mud and how clean it is."

As soon as these words fell, Su Jingyue was silent.

It's really not much clean, how can it be completely clean to survive in such a place.

But there are few things that hurt nature and reason.

Especially compared to the others.

Sang Luo was thinking about the oracle, and before he could speak, he saw that the heavenly thunder began to gather on the Phantom Mountain.

Sikong is about to cross the catastrophe.

The monks standing at the forefront were none other than the people of the Sikong family.

As the clouds fell, the monks of the Sikong family began to set up a formation when they saw this, condensed their blood and qi, and crossed in the direction of the Phantom Dao Mountain.

The ancient forbidden art, if it is a homologous blood sacrifice, is of great benefit to the monks.

Originally, there was a fifty percent chance of surviving the Heavenly Tribulation, and with the same blood sacrifice, the possibility would be greatly increased.

Murong Chuxue pressed one hand on Xinglan's shoulder, placing a protective array around him, and with the other hand, he summoned a long sword and raised his eyes to look in the direction of Sang Luo.

If the blood sacrifice is completed, Sikong will become a god.

And on the top of this cloudy sky, there can be no more gods.

Sang Luo and Lin Qinghan also moved their minds.

On that day, the immortal realm nether Cangwu hunted Cangwu Tianjiao, and they remembered this account very deeply, and they always wanted to return it one day.

At this moment, it seems that the time is right.

At this moment, Sikong was actually in the middle of the catastrophe, so he was naturally powerless to do it, and there was a certain possibility that his mind would be disturbed.

It's just that the mystery hasn't appeared yet.

Chu Yanshu and Phoenix were also not there.

Shang Shixu followed behind Murong Chuxue, and also summoned the long sword in his hand.

Su Changluo looked in Sang Luo's direction, as if asking for her opinion.

Sang Luo summoned Feng Li and was about to make a move, but in the next moment, the celestial phenomena changed again.

The spirit rests on the heavens, stagnant.

There seem to be two forces pulling at it.

Just above this cloudy sky, in the middle of the fairy realm.

This power seemed to have a hidden softness, wrapped in that spiritual breath, heading towards the extreme north.

Everyone looked up to the north, and the entire top of the cloud sky was in chaos in an instant,

"In the far north, there is another emperor?!"

"Who is it? Cang Qinhai, or Helian Cang? ”

"In this emperor's breath, there seems to be a trace of demonic breath?!"

"The demon clan has long been wiped out, how can there be a demon emperor?"

At that moment, Sang Luo seemed to sense something.

"Chu Yanshu"

She whispered softly, it was him, he was coming back.

He is in the reincarnation mirror, and he is about to break through.

It's just that this Immortal Heavenly Dao, I'm afraid that the two of them are not allowed to cross the catastrophe at the same time. (End of chapter)