Chapter 859: Sang Luo Emperor Cheng
After the arrival of Thunder, this is an absolute suppression.
And after this battle, on the top of this cloudy sky, there is nothing that can trap her anymore!
One after another thunderbolts entered the body, and Sikong, whose body was broken, couldn't bear it at all, and let out a terrible scream, and then exploded on the long river of time-
The Immortal Emperor fell, but his soul was not extinguished, and he wanted to escape.
But Sang Luo had already noticed it, she swooped forward like an eagle falcon, holding a sword in one hand and a seal in the other, collecting his remnant soul in her hand, and then completely shattering it without hesitation!
Broken bones and ashes, the soul is destroyed!
"Sangluo, I curse you"
Sikong's unwilling voice echoed above the heavens.
Sang Luo stood in the thunder sea, and when he raised his hand, he slashed out with a sword, completely annihilating his breath in this domain!
The law of time began to circulate around the girl, the past, the future, she wanted to be commonplace, no longer existed.
Above the heavens, thunder is still descending.
The river surging by, with a mighty aura, Sang Luo closed his eyes, sensing the Dao meaning contained in the power of thunder.
The river of time has not stopped, and the thunder has not stopped.
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When Chu Yanshu arrived at the top of the clouds, it coincided with the fall of Sikong.
Murong Chuxue, Lin Qinghan and the others were still fighting outside the Heavenly Domain, and the killing intent spread across the entire Cloud Sky Peak.
The Emperor's Breath came, and all the immortals on the top of the cloud sky knelt down in an instant.
Murong Chuxue turned to look at Chu Yanshu, a look of shock crossed her eyes, she knew that this kid was not a thing in the pool, but he entered the emperor realm so quickly?!
The thunder in the Illusory Dao Mountain stopped, and the moment the clouds dispersed, the miracle did not come, but the Emperor's Breath disappeared.
Murong Chuxue reacted quickly, she looked at Chu Yanshu, and immediately spoke,
"Go find Sanglu, she's in the Phantom Mountain!"
"Phantom Mountain?"
Chu Yan's writing color changed slightly, and he raised his hand to break through the barrier of the Illusory Dao Mountain, and walked towards the Illusory Dao Mountain.
The Emperor's Breath fell, and a new Immortal Emperor was born.
Shuo Feng looked at Chu Yanshu's departing back, held the long knife in his hand tightly, and muttered in a low voice,
"Demon God. He has the breath of a demon god in him."
The family gate valves at the top of the cloud sky all turned white, as if the end was coming, especially the Sikong family.
Su Jingyue closed her eyes slightly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief,
"It's okay, I chose the right one."
Otherwise, after this battle, even if the Su family is immortal, it will be greatly damaged.
And now, they have a choice.
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After the baptism of thunder, in the Illusion Mountain, there is a scorched earth.
Chu Yanshu sensed that the breath was wrong, and used the remaining trace of Dao breath in the Heavenly Domain to tear a hole in the void and enter the long river of time.
The river rolled away, and he stepped on a lonely boat, releasing his soul power, looking for the breath of Sangluo in this surging river.
Within the long river of time, Sang Luo doesn't know how long it has been.
The thunder tribulation finally stopped, and the laws of time she understood were all in the palm of her hand.
Open your eyes again, and the emperor's breath has been completed.
She was probably the first to become an emperor within this long river of time.
However, she did not stop after becoming an emperor, but continued to deduce.
The past is a foregone conclusion, but what about the future?
She wanted to see the future.
The boat under his feet went down in the direction of the long river of time.
But she hadn't gone far before she saw an anxious figure.
The young man stepped on a small boat, a dark ink-colored fairy robe was hunted by the wind, and the cloud patterns at the corners of his clothes were rolling with the wind, and he was going upstream, coming towards her-