Prologue
The four continents, the sky is round.
The gods of the four directions, the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu, the southeast and the northwest towns are on one side.
There are only these four passages leading to the Outer Universe, and the outsiders can only enter the Sifang Continent through these four passages.
"The White Tiger Heavenly Monarch also died in the starry sky and died! All dead! "The white-bearded silver-haired old man, his eyes were red, he stumbled, mourned all the way, and cried and cried.
The aliens invaded, and the three generals of Qinglong, Suzaku, and Xuanwu fell one after another, and the white tiger generals also died one after another.
The heavens and the earth wailed, the birds and beasts, galloping the heavens and the earth, turning into green rain for three whole days.
The whole continent is dressed in linen and white, and the cry is earth-shattering.
The Four Continents, the Central Palace.
Hundreds of civil and military generals stand in two rows, and there are also immortal wind Dao Gu, famous hermits, and overseas pride next to the palace, which can be said to be the strongest in the world gathered together.
Before the dragon throne, the co-lord of the world, the monarch of the Yellow Dragon, stood on top of the court, not angry and arrogant, pointed at the old man, and scolded: "The foreign race is at the door, and the monks of the world die thousands of times a day, but you are shouting and singing the world, everyone knows it, showing that you cry well?" Come on, drag this old dog out and ask for it immediately! ”
"No! No! The generals, monks, and celebrities in the hall knelt down in unison, like thunder rolling in the sky, making people feel surging with blood.
A man crawled in front of the old man and shouted: "God will, accept the heavens and guard the earth." God will die every time, and the vision will be in vain. Everyone in the world knows something, why blame Li Lao Jianxian. Think, sovereign! ”
Another person stood up, bowed his head, raised his hands in front of him, and said, "The four heavenly monarchs are all dead, and Li Lao Sword Immortal is also good. Such a strong person, why can't he kill the enemy on the battlefield, but die in the court. Prudently, sovereign! ”
"Sovereign, please take back your fate!" The court pleaded again.
Why didn't the Yellow Dragon Monarch understand, everything was just angry words. Seeing that the strong people in the world are united, why worry about not being able to resist the invasion of foreign races. Even if the enemy is outnumbered and the strength is very different, we must fight to the end.
"Stop, stop."
"The gods of the four directions will all die, and the four sides of the jade will choose a new master, and a new inheritor will appear."
"Old Sword Immortal Li, I will punish you to go to the Nether Realm and find the three inheritors to bring back."
The White Tiger inherits, born in killing, stops in killing, and relies on his own ability to step into Shangchuan in order to become the new Heavenly Monarch. And the other three, the practice of magic, enlightenment and fruition, in comparison, in Shangchuan is easier.
Li Lao Jianxian was paralyzed in the court, unmoved, just muttering to himself, in great pain: "The gods of the four directions will all die, this is the death of the world, and the death of the world." Then who can stop the foreigners? Unstoppable, unstoppable! ”
"Old Sword Immortal Li, your sword heart will be broken. The sword-wielder is indomitable, even though tens of millions of people are also going! Where is your word, your sword heart? "Walking alone in front of Li Lao Sword Immortal, regretting and mourning.
"Hahaha..."Old Li Jianxian spread his hands on the ground and looked at the top of the court, "My way?" My Kenshin? I'm afraid that it is as easy to break as the beam. ”
The Yellow Dragon Monarch stood in the air, giving birth to a lotus step by step, and stopped in the sky above Li Lao Sword Immortal. He has not left the temple for a thousand years, and he has not made a move for a thousand years. The incomparable power bloomed in an instant, and the people in the court, like duckweed on the water, swayed with the wind, insignificant.
"A hundred years, I can defend it for another hundred years, and the new Quartet God will return, so I will counterattack!"
Li Lao Jianxian's pupils were no longer dilated, perhaps, there was a glimmer of hope, he got up and clenched his fists, "Li Lao'er, retire." ”
The straight body, like a sharp sword, is only waiting to be unsheathed.
He recognized the strength of the Yellow Dragon Monarch and had the hope of winning.
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"The mighty of you are dead, and surrender is your only way out. Hold on, but for years, decades, when the time comes, you will wait for the bloodbath of the family, and the people of the whole world will be slaves! ”
Time flies, and twenty years have passed in a hurry.