"The Dragon Emperor is dead!"

"The sky is dead!"

The fall of the Dragon Emperor suddenly caused a shocking wave in the crowd.

Everyone didn't expect that the supreme Heavenly Saint Lord would die like this.

Originally, in the hearts of the great emperors, the sky, the blue sky, and the way of heaven were all synonymous with supremacy, they were immortal, and they were invincible.

But now, the action of Du Feiyun and the four of them broke their cognition, and they proved one thing to them with the death of the Dragon Emperor.

Even if it is the sky and the blue sky, it will also die, and it can be defeated.

The blood of the Dragon Emperor was sprinkled in the sky, and before he died, he still hadn't come to his senses, and he was still in the puppet consciousness manipulated by the Heavenly Dao. Until his death, he still did not forget to scold everyone for being filthy and despicable, in his eyes, Tiandao is the supreme master, merciful and great, and everyone is dirty, ugly, and despicable ants.

"The Dragon Emperor is finally dead, and the great revenge of the Xuanhuang World has finally been avenged!"

Du Feiyun, Du Rufeng and Lu Ren were all excited, and their eyes were full of relief.

After 10,000 years, everyone finally killed the Dragon Emperor, the culprit who destroyed the Xuanhuang Shilu Realm, which can be regarded as an explanation to the hundreds of millions of living beings who died in the Xuanhuang Shilu Realm, and comforted them in the Heavenly Spirit.

However, the battle of Heaven Slaughter is not over, and the death of the Dragon Emperor is only the end, not the end of the war.

The Dragon Emperor is dead, and there are still blue sky and dark sky.

So, after a few pauses, the four of Du Feiyun joined the battle group again and launched an attack on Qingtian and Youtian.

Lord Youtian's strength was already extremely powerful, and in the bloody battles of the previous decades, this black-robed skeleton took the opportunity to devour countless flesh and blood creatures, and his strength was greatly enhanced.

By now, Youtian had become the most powerful of the three Holy Lords, and his strength even surpassed that of Cangtian and Qingtian.

The goal of Du Feiyun's four. He pointed to the dark sky, and the blue sky was still dragged by the other fifteen great emperors, this was the plan that Du Feiyun implemented to break down one by one.

The Three Emperors and Five Emperors have now gathered, except for the Blue Emperor Lu Wanqing, who disappeared without a trace, the rest of the people are here.

Human Emperor Lu Ren, Earth Emperor Su Huixin and Emperor Du Rufeng, Yan Emperor Du Feiyun, White Emperor Zhong Xiaobai, Black Emperor Xue Bing, Yellow Emperor Liu Yao, these seven people joined forces to attack Youtian.

The Emperor's Seal, the Emperor's Book, the Emperor's Pen and the Yandi Ding, these four holy weapons of creation, are in the hands of the four emperors. exerted a twelve-percent power, pouring immeasurable power on Youtian's body.

Youtian is ten thousand feet tall, holding a huge mace, covered in black mist, like a peerless killing god, sweeping the entire holy area, invincible.

He's extremely strong, the unknown mace. It was able to compete with the Creational Hallows without being damaged. In order to deal with him, Du Feiyun and the others took great pains to deal with him, and the fight was extremely dangerous.

However, no matter how strong the sky is. Also alone. And the name of the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors is not a false name? Although the Blue Emperor Lu Wanqing is missing, the power of the seven people joining forces is definitely the most powerful force in the world. After three days of fighting, Youtian lost its edge. Forced to retreat, Du Feiyun and others pursued and killed all the way, traveling hundreds of millions of miles in the holy domain.

Finally. After a hundred years of entanglement and fighting, Youtian's strength was slightly weak, and he fell into the siege of the Three Emperors, and it was difficult to escape.

Lu Ren, Du Rufeng and Su Huixin, the three of them joined forces to arrange the Sancai Great Array, although this large array is simple, it contains the truth of heaven and earth. In particular, the large array constructed by the three emperors of heaven, earth and man, holding the three holy weapons and treasures, is even more shocking and powerful.

The Three Emperors trapped Youtian with a large array, and used all their strength to urge the holy weapon to suppress Youtian, preventing him from escaping and weakening his strength.

Du Feiyun and the other four emperors could let go and unleash the attack with all their might, bombarding the sky without reservation.

Although Youtian is extremely powerful, it is now suppressed by the Great Array, and its strength is weakening, and the resistance is becoming more and more powerless. Moreover, his strength consumption was extremely high, but he was not able to replenish it, and there was no flesh and blood sacrifice for him to devour to restore his strength.

And Du Feiyun and the others are different, there are many people, and the formation and the holy weapon of creation are helping, even if the strength of everyone consumes a huge amount, but with Du Feiyun, the ancestor of peerless medicine, all kinds of magic elixirs are endless, and everyone's strength is quickly restored by various peerless magic medicines.

After a stalemate for thousands of years, Youtian was finally weakened to the limit, and his strength was extremely weak, and he was finally broken through the defense, and his head was smashed by Du Feiyun's punch, and his mind and soul were completely destroyed, and he was killed.

After killing Youtian, everyone unceremoniously devoured Youtian's power, and after a short rest, they rushed back to the battlefield and searched everywhere for traces of Qingtian.

In order to exterminate the Hidden Heavens, everyone chased and killed hundreds of millions of miles in the Holy Domain, almost half of the Holy Domain, and they were already far from the original battlefield. Moreover, Qingtian was fighting and entangled with several great emperors, and he was constantly moving, and he had long since lost his knowledge of which corner of the Holy Domain he had run to.

Therefore, in order to find Qingtian, everyone really worked hard.

If Qingtian was still at war with several Great Emperors, then the aftermath of the battle and the momentum would be very obvious in the Sanctuary, like fireflies at night, which would be easy to find.

But the strange thing was that the Sanctuary was very calm, and there was no movement and momentum of the battle at all, so that Du Feiyun and the others almost searched the Sanctuary before finally finding Qingtian in the Immortal Cemetery.

When Du Feiyun and the others came to the Immortal Cemetery, they saw from a distance that Qingtian was sitting on a mound, dressed in white clothes like snow, reflecting the dark red blood-stained earth, which was particularly conspicuous.

When the seven people saw this scene in the high sky, they were a little stunned, and then they fell from the high sky, came to the fairy cemetery, and looked at the palace master of Miao Hua, and then found the clue.

Dressed in white, she took off her feather crown at this time, revealing waist-length green silk and black hair, completely abandoning the former man's outfit and restoring her daughter's body.

She is beautiful, breathtakingly beautiful, her skin is delicate and crystalline, her face is beautiful, like the work of the Creator, and she has the best things that God has given a woman.

It's just that now her pretty face is pale, and there is still a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. She reclined in front of a grave mound. Holding a quaint wine gourd in his hand, he was drinking, looking into the distance with empty and desperate eyes, looking very desolate.

Everyone was a little surprised, and Du Feiyun knew that the master of the Miao Painting Palace had always dressed as a man, and he never drank alcohol. But now, she has recovered her daughter's body, and she is still drinking alcohol for the first time.

For the arrival of everyone, the master of the Miao Painting Palace was unconscious. She raised her head and took a big sip of wine, perhaps it was so strong that she coughed, and a blush flashed on her pretty face. Under this cough, more blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, everyone discovered that the mound she was leaning on had a stone tablet engraved with several large characters.

The Tomb of the Holy Devil!

This is the primeval era, a generation of holy demons that dominate the world. Miao Wuji's grave. At the same time, this is also the tomb of the father of the master of the Miao Painting Palace.

In the corner of the cemetery, there were twelve people lying on the ground, and there was not the slightest movement. But he was still alive, not dead, just unconscious. On closer inspection, it was the twelve emperors who had besieged the master of the Miao Painting Palace before.

From this point of view. The twelve emperors fought with the Miao Painting Palace Master for thousands of years, and were finally defeated by the Miao Painting Palace Master. Although these people were knocked unconscious by the main beating of the Miao Painting Palace, she herself was injured.

It's just that. For some reason, the master of the Miao Painting Palace did not kill them, but brought them here to drink at their father's grave.

Finally, there was no longer a drop of wine poured out of the wine gourd, and the palace master of Miao Hua, who had finished drinking this pot of wine, threw the wine gourd on the ground in frustration, and then raised his head to look at Du Feiyun and the others.

"You're here. ”

The voice of the palace master of Miao Painting was very soft, a little weak, but mixed with a trace of inexplicable sadness. is such a sentence that seems to greet old friends when they reunite, but it makes people's hearts heavy.

"Now, it's time for everything to come to an end. The palace master of Miao Painting turned his face away, looked at the gloomy sky in the distance, and muttered to himself.

Du Feiyun shook his head with a wry smile, although he didn't know why the Miao Painting Palace Master came to this, but he knew that there must be a secret in it, and shook his head and replied: "No, it's not over yet, and the Heavenly Dao is not dead." ”

"You can't succeed, it's more powerful than you think, it's a war that is doomed to be won. ”

"So what, even if we know it's death, we still have to fight. Just like your father, the Holy Demon Miu Wuji Senior. Du Feiyun pointed to the tombstone on the mound, his face full of determination.

This sentence finally hit the sore spot of the palace master of Miao Hua, and she was still light and light, and her face was full of loneliness, she turned her head, looked at Du Feiyun with burning eyes, stared at him for a long time, and finally withdrew her gaze.

Then, as soon as the Miao Painting Palace Master beckoned, a pitch-black portal appeared in front of him, as well as a ball of divine power with a halo of light.

"This is the gate of reincarnation, and my life's divine power, for you. Even if you act against the sky, I hope you will succeed. ”

After speaking, the Miao Painting Palace Master pushed his hand, and the Gate of Reincarnation and the Divine Power Light Ball fell into the palm of Du Feiyun's hand. This scene immediately stunned everyone, and they didn't understand what she meant.

"Why do you want to do this, if you lose your strength, you will die!" Du Feiyun was moved. For so many years after entering the Medicine God Palace, the Miao Painting Palace Master in his eyes was an iceberg beauty, noble and undesecrated, calm and ruthless, and would never do such a thing today.

The palace master smiled, her smile was beautiful and desolate, her empty eyes looked into the distance, with some memories, as if telling a story.

"I didn't understand why my father died, but I only knew that he died in the Battle of the Immortals and was buried in the Holy Land. So, I worked hard to cultivate, just to enter the Holy Realm and find my father. However, as a monk, I have not been able to resist the temptation of immortality, so I will try my best to help you and give me the opportunity to enter the gate of reincarnation. ”

"Thank you for allowing me to finally get the Gate of Reincarnation, have an incomparably powerful power, and become the Venerable Blue Sky Holy Lord. Unfortunately, it was only then that I realized that the so-called immortality was just a hoax. The blue sky and the sky are not so sacred and noble, they are just slaves of the heavenly way, acting for the tiger and losing their conscience. ”

"Although I am not a good person, I am not a great evil person, so after knowing these things, I did not do my best to refine the gate of reincarnation, nor did I trust the Heavenly Dao wholeheartedly and accept the power of its reward. Because of this, even after becoming a blue sky, I still retain my own consciousness, and correspondingly, my strength is also weak. ”

"Like the Dragon Emperor, he is a man of great ambition, too persistent in the pursuit of immortality, and he can give up everything for the sake of great power. Therefore, after he became the sky, he was like a walking corpse, and his self-consciousness was annihilated, but correspondingly, his strength was much stronger than mine. ”

"The immortality pursued all his life is a mirror in the end, there is no real immortality in this world, and if there is, it is only Tiandao himself. And we, even if we are the blue sky and the sky, will die eventually. ”

"So, all these years, I have been thinking, should I be willing to be a slave of the Heavenly Dao in order to live for tens of millions more, and help the abuse? Every time I think of my father, how he was a hero, powerful and powerful through the heavens and the earth, but in the end, he did not give in to the Heavenly Dao and died in the Holy Land, and I was so cowardly and cowardly, my heart is like ashes. ”

"I don't want to continue to serve the Heavenly Dao and fight for the tiger, but I don't feel that it is a smart person to be fearless and resist the Heavenly Dao, so I chose to give up. Give up the identity of Qingtian, and also give up the opportunity to survive for yourself and fight against the Heavenly Dao. ”

"The gate of reincarnation and my life's divine power are the most powerful help I can give you, and I am finally completely liberated today, and I wish you success. ”

After saying all this, the palace master of Miao Hua, who had lost his strength, was extremely weak, and fell limply on the mound, gasping slightly with his eyes closed. She lost her strength, she was aging rapidly, and without the support of her strength, her vitality was passing rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, she became an old man with gorgeous hair.

Looking at all this, Du Feiyun and the others were silent, and their hearts were extremely heavy. They never imagined that this seemingly beautiful, noble and glamorous woman had such an unknown bitter side, so that they sympathized and admired what the palace master of Miao Hua did.

After being silent for a long time, knowing that the time of the palace master was running out, and he would die soon, and he would accompany her father and sleep in the fairy cemetery, Du Feiyun no longer hesitated.

He put away the Gate of Reincarnation and the Miao Painting Palace Master's Divine Power Light Ball, bowed deeply to the Miao Painting Palace Master, and then left with everyone.

When he was about to walk out of the Immortal Cemetery, the extremely weak voice of the Miao Painting Palace Master came, like a mosquito, but Du Feiyun heard it clearly.

"Du Feiyun, you have to be mentally prepared, that Heavenly Dao may be the person you don't want to see the most. (To be continued......)