Chapter 1: The Battle of the God-Emperor

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"Where is this? Am I dead?"

Meng Wuwu opened his eyes and found himself standing in an ancient square.

He vividly remembered that he was visiting the museum with his classmates, and then suddenly there was an earthquake, and then he was crushed under a wall to protect her......

Looking at the strange shapes in the square, like creatures in fairy tales, it didn't take long for Meng Wuwu to think about it. Now that she's dead, let's see, as long as she's okay.

It didn't take long for the people in the square to chant in unison.

"We congratulate the Divine Emperor on his new marriage!"

"We congratulate the Divine Emperor on his new marriage!"

......

Meng Wuwu listened to the word God Emperor, his eyes showed confusion.

At this time, a purple-red figure suddenly appeared on the altar in the square.

This is a man who looks like he is about twenty, his three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and the whole person emits a kind of king aura that is powerful in the world.

A long silver hair, scattered casually on a straight back, and a black and white tail, strongly wrapped around his waist, all show his domineering and extraordinary.

The domineering bearing of soaring for nine days and the supreme posture of looking at the world revealed in the bones are even more impossible for anyone to imitate!

Very few people know his real name, but he has the supreme title of Megatron - the Seventh God Emperor!

"Thank you for coming to the Emperor's wedding, the Emperor is here to thank you. "In the gestures of men, there are countless elegant and ethereal elegance and transcendent handsomeness, beyond the beauty of ordinary earth, which makes people lose the ability to speak, and they are outstanding and impeccable!

Meng Wuwu quietly looked at the silver-haired man on the altar, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity emerged in his heart.

Then, a guard in golden armor ran into the square in a panic.

"Worship, meet my emperor, the Holy Maiden of Luofei, she, she ......"

The man's pupils contracted sharply, and he appeared in front of the guard as soon as he stepped down, grabbed him and shouted. "Tell me quickly, something happened to Luofei!"

But before the guards could come to their senses, the silver-haired man left all the guests in the square without saying a word, and disappeared alone.

That's his wife, his only one, and at the same time his all!

"Who is he? and who is Luo Fei......

A tear quietly crossed Meng Wuwu's face and slowly dripped down. closed his eyes and was silent, and an inexplicable sadness appeared in his heart.

For a long time, as his eyes opened, the picture in front of him changed.

It was a chaotic starry sky, with a tyrannical aura filling the entire space, and some rubble floating around it.

And not far from him, four dark shadows surrounded the silver-haired man, vaguely forming a blockade.

One of the dark shadows said in a dark voice. "Seventh God Emperor, hand over the Holy Maiden of Luofei to us. ”

The silver-haired man ignored them, even if he looked at them more.

His back was straight, and he seemed to support the entire firmament, and he was still purple and red, but there was a sense of exhaustion hidden in his eyes, and he didn't seem to want the red-clothed woman in his arms to notice.

This woman seems to have come from a fairyland, without the slightest fireworks in the world, with snow-white skin, a beautiful face, and a wonderful figure hidden in a purple dress, the kind of stunning color that makes anyone look at it will be thrilled, so that all life around her will be dimmed.

But her face was unusually pale, as if there was no trace of strength in her body, as if even a breeze could take away her brilliant life.

"Die, give up. This simple sentence seemed to exhaust all her strength. "No one can break the forbidden spell I have been cast. ”

Looking at the beautiful woman in his arms, he said softly. "Don't worry, everything will be fine with me. ”

Luo Fei's eyes were full of reluctance and attachment. "I'm sorry, I can't accompany you, go to the end of the world with you......"

"Is it the end of the world? Holding Luo Fei and stepping down, he directly shook back the four black shadows and disappeared.

"Our cultivation realms are almost the same, but why is he so strong!" said one of the dark shadows in horror.

"The plan has begun, so we can only succeed!" said another dark shadow, in a gloomy and cold tone.

"From here to the end of the world, one must pass through the third and fifth universes. He looked at two of the shadows.

"I'm going to open the passage to the Third Universe and order it to be blocked. One of the shadows replied.

"Me too. ”

After saying that, a black hole appeared in front of each of them, and then the four of them disappeared in two groups.

And Meng Wuwu kept looking at the place where they disappeared, his heart was very painful, very painful, his body was trembling slightly, and tears had already been drawn. "She, who is ......?"

When he came back to his senses, the picture changed again.

This time it was nothing, just a little bit of light.

"Luofei, we have reached the end of the world. He looked at his wife, who was in his arms with his eyes closed, and called softly.

Luo Fei snorted, opened her eyes weakly, and a lot of vitality was constantly being lost. "Legend has it that this is the place where all things began, and it is also the place that contains the secret of breaking through the Star Tribulation Realm. ”

"Without you by my side, what's the use of cultivating to a higher level? It's better to cultivate backwards and accompany you to reincarnation!"

"Mourning ......" Luo Fei's body shook slightly.

"I'd love to see you again, you're wearing a suit. Luo Fei's eyes showed memories and reluctance.

At this time, the four black shadows gradually appeared in the void, but the momentum on their bodies was weaker than before.

"Okay, I'll show you it now. ”

Then he grabbed his right hand, and a quaint chair appeared in the void. Then let Luo Fei lie down on it gently, and kissed her greedily on the forehead.

Then he stepped out and appeared in front of them in an instant, his eyes instantly became cold and ruthless, as if he was looking at a dead person.

His lips and teeth moved slightly, as if he were speaking an ancient text, and then his whole body suddenly turned silver, illuminating the endless darkness. Then the silver light dissipated, and the wedding robe on the body of the martyr had been replaced by a set of ancient silver armor, reflecting each other with the silver hair, which was natural and domineering.

However, just as the four black shadows wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, they whispered again. "Xiaobai!"

A dragon roar broke through the air, as if traveling through the past and the present, echoing in the end of the sky, making the four black shadows stunned and gave birth to bad intentions.

Then a crack appeared in the void, and a huge white dragon claw burst out, tearing the crack into an endless black hole, and even the void trembled.

A huge and mighty dragon head slowly emerged from the black hole, followed by a domineering body covered with pure white scales. The last ten thousand white dragons coiled around the silver-haired man, and there was another dragon roar when he raised his head, proudly looking at the sky.

"Star Sea Dragon King!" the dark shadows exclaimed as they looked at the dragon.

In the center of the seven universes, there is a mysterious sea of stars. There are many demon beast races in it, and the dragon clan is one of the extremely powerful races, so powerful that every god emperor is very jealous. The white color that represents holiness is a symbol of the dragon king!

The Seventh God Emperor was able to actually summon the Star Sea Dragon King, which they had never expected before, and their relationship seemed extraordinary!

"Xiaobai, long time no see. His eyes flashed with remembrance, caressing the white and flawless scales.

"Master!" the dragon groaned excitedly.

"Little white ......" Meng Wuwu looked at the white dragon, holding his head in his hands and trembling in pain.

"Would you like to fight with me again?" he patted the dragon lightly.

The dragon suddenly let out a long groan, and its body emitted endless white light, which was sacrosanct. The Seventh God Emperor was instantly submerged in it, and then the range shrank sharply, ten thousand zhang, a thousand zhang, a hundred zhang......

It didn't take long for the figure of the dead to reappear, but the entire right hand was a dazzling white light.

He looked at those black shadows and smiled coldly, flicked his right hand, and pulled out a spear as white as jade from the white mang.

The dragon's head is decorated, the dragon's whiskers are spikes, the sharp spear head spits out from the dragon's mouth, and the killing intent is not out but the cold light comes first. The barrel of the spear is covered with scales as white as jade, round and gorgeous, and the four sharp dragon claws are vivid, and the dragon's tail is at the end, straight and pointed. On closer inspection, this spear turned out to be an extremely shrunken white dragon.

Standing in the void, his eyes slightly closed, an indifferent killing intent suddenly rose.

"The dragon breaks the sky!"

Those four black shadows were already stormy in their hearts. Since that person unified the seventh universe, the dragon broke through the sky and never appeared in front of the eyes of the world, and no one would have imagined that its body would actually be the Dragon King of the Star Sea!

Once upon a time, it was a time of chaos. There was a person, he had long silver hair, wore silver armor, and held a white jade dragon spear in his hand, walking among countless killings. With his strong cultivation and combat power, with five retinues with superior abilities, he forcibly killed a calm and stable seventh universe!

The silver light is full of gods and demons, and the dragon breaks through the sky and blood in all directions!

"Welcome to the Emperor's wedding, Ladies and Gentlemen. Carrying a spear, his silver hair fluttering in the wind, and his expression was proud and indifferent.

He had long forgotten about killing.

He had planned to abdicate and live with her from now on.

Now, however, he wants to regain the sins of his past. Just for her, kill the world!

The world regards me as a demon, then I will be the demon of the troubled times, the demon of the troubled world!

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