The purple gold throne that appeared in the crack was like a master at this moment, looking down on the vast earth, and under the power of the rules unique to the royal realm, the surrounding aura was violent.

And the middle-aged man slowly walked to the throne, and didn't seem to be affected in any way, and went up directly.

The moment he sat on the Purple Gold Throne, the entire heaven and earth trembled and roared. It is as if there is an invisible hand slapping this heaven and earth, stirring up thousands of miles of wind and clouds.

"This is the throne of the extreme of heaven and earth, everyone in the world seeks to cultivate immortality, but how much time does this strongest king realm have, and it is not the same as being annihilated in the long river of rolling time. ”

The middle-aged man sat on the throne at the moment, and he didn't seem to be excited, but there was an inexplicable sadness, and the long sword without the tip of the sword in his hand also made a buzzing sound at this moment, and the sword light was like a silver dragon, soaring into the sky.

The clouds dispersed and the rain stopped. The sun rises, and the fog clears.

A rainbow suddenly appeared above the sky, spanning the sky and the earth, and under that rainbow, the purple gold throne became more and more eye-catching.

Zhou Qian stood on the earth, silently watching everything, his body was transparent, it didn't seem to belong here, he was equivalent to a witness at the moment, witnessing that the middle-aged man slashed the sky with a sword and won the purple gold throne.

But Zhou Qian couldn't see his face clearly, although it was raining and sunny at the moment, it seemed that there was an invisible force blocking his gaze.

"Senior brother, I know that you are here, and the incident of the Fallen God Valley back then was really not what I wanted, but the trend of the times, I can only make a choice, so I have to apologize to you here. ”

The middle-aged man on the throne looked at the sky and whispered, his tone revealing a sense of regret.

But Zhou Qian didn't find that there were still people above the sky, because in his opinion, there were only two people in this world at this moment, the middle-aged man and him.

"It can't be a hallucination, is it?"

Zhou Qian's heart sank, and he hesitated to muttered to himself, but his eyes looked at the middle-aged man on the throne blankly, and his face showed a hint of admiration.

"Someone who is destined, have you hidden it?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Qian, and then spoke lightly.

"Huh?"

Zhou Gan's expression changed greatly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes, the seemingly plain words of the middle-aged man were tantamount to a thunderclap to Zhou Gan's ears.

He doesn't just hear it from one person, so he is very sensitive to this title.

"Seniors Mingjian, juniors just came here unintentionally, not on purpose, juniors didn't see anything!"

Zhou Qian reacted very quickly, and regardless of whether the middle-aged man could see him or not, he immediately bowed down to him.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that the obsession in my heart is still so deep, so that it is a miracle that I am engraved in the illusion!"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, and then whispered to himself, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"Do you want this throne?"

This sudden question made Zhou Qian stunned and motionless.

Zhou Qian's heart set off a big wave, the purple gold throne that symbolizes the strongest royal realm, who doesn't want to get it, the royal realm is already the extreme of heaven and earth, and the strongest royal realm is the master of heaven and earth, comparable to the human emperor!

"Yes!"

Zhou Qian pondered for a while, then raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man on the throne, and said firmly, although he couldn't see it really, his eyes were still hot.

"Do you know the price to be paid for this throne, it is a bloody and bloody journey, you must kill all the way, and prove that this way is respected, but your heart is benevolent, and it is not suitable for this purple gold throne. ”

As soon as Zhou Qian heard this, his heart suddenly cooled, he originally heard the meaning of the middle-aged words, and seemed to give him this throne, although it was a phantom and not a deity, but it still had earth-shattering power, but his words turned around, and he directly denied him, Zhou Gan's heart was inexplicably not a taste, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

"What, are you sure you want to give it a try?"

The middle-aged man seemed to see what Zhou Qian was thinking, and immediately asked softly.

"If you have the opportunity, you have to grasp it, if you don't try, I have regrets!"

Zhou Qian looked at the Purple Gold Throne with a look of determination in his eyes.

"Hahaha, it's good, everything but no regrets!"

After the middle-aged man heard Zhou Qian's words, he immediately laughed, and his voice was like thunder rolling in the sky, shaking the void.

Then, he stabbed the pointless sword in his hand towards Zhou Gan, the speed was as fast as the light of a shock, and it came in an instant, stopping in front of Zhou Gan.

Zhou Qian could clearly feel a sword qi stirring in front of him, if this middle-aged man had the intention, he could be killed with this sword qi alone.

Only then did Zhou Qian determine that although his body was invisible, in the eyes of middle age, he couldn't hide it at all.

The long sword buzzed, the sword qi surged, Zhou Qian held the hilt of the sword without hesitation, at this moment, a sense of extermination and killing rose from the long sword, and rushed into his mind along Zhou Gan's right hand.

A bloody aura suddenly appeared, Zhou Qian opened his eyes, and found that this was a sea of blood, in which endless white bones floated, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

When Zhou Qian saw this scene, he was churning and almost retching, but he immediately closed his eyes and no longer looked at this sea of blood.

"It's you, it's you, it's you who killed my son, it's you who ruined my family, I'll fight with you!"

Suddenly, an extremely piercing roar came out from the sea of blood, and Zhou Qian immediately opened his eyes when he heard it, and the scene in front of him was simply shocking.

It was a man with a broken arm, walking from the sea of blood on white bones, all the way up and down, walking towards Zhou Gan, his words were cold, as if Zhou Qian was his enemy.

Where had Zhou Qian seen this kind of formation, and he immediately retreated, but although his steps were fast, he still couldn't compare to the man with the broken arm.

"I'm not your enemy, you have recognized the wrong person!"

Zhou Qian shouted in panic, trying to evoke the memory of the man with the broken arm.

But the result was in vain, the man with the broken arm was extremely fast, and he came to Zhou Qian's face in an instant, and the palm of that hand carried endless grievances, and even more powerful cultivation, slapped directly towards his spiritual platform.

Zhou Qian could feel the terrifying aura of the one-armed palm, if he was hit, he had no chance of survival, and at the moment of life and death, the pointless long sword in his hand stabbed at the comer......

As soon as the picture turned, Zhou Qian came to an ancient city, he was short of breath at this time, sweat was dripping from his face, the hairs on his body stood on end, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the color of fear was even worse.

"It's almost cold!"

Zhou Qian sighed, when the palm of his hand was only an inch away from his spiritual platform, the long sword pierced the chest of the person with the broken arm, and he escaped, and that kind of death crisis made him unable to calm down now.

He has always had a pointless sword in his hand, but he didn't want to use this bloody sword, because although this long sword was as white as snow, when he really held it, he could feel a strong bloody aura of killing, which was completely different from its crystalline appearance like snow, and it was two extremes.

At this moment, he has come out of the sea of blood and stood on top of the ancient city, which is extremely high and stretches for thousands of miles, and under this ancient city, there are two armies constantly fighting, and the roar is shaking the sky.

It was a big battle between the black army and the black army, there were hundreds of thousands of people, there was no immortal sect, it was a war in the mundane, Zhou Qian watched quietly like this, he couldn't control the battle situation alone, and he didn't belong to any side, even if he entered the battle, he didn't know who to help.

The battlefield is fighting, and the roar is shaking the sky.

Suddenly, there was a person, that person seemed to be a monk, stepping on a flying sword, above the battlefield, as soon as he appeared, he rushed directly to the commander of the black army, as if he was going to kill with one blow.

That is, this is the face of the commander of the black army when Zhou Qian sees it, it is a familiar face for him! Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Immortal Gods and Tombs of Heroes" and reads it for free for the first time.