The boundless mountains, endless, are like a dormant dragon. The lush greenery of the mountains is encompassing the entire mountain range, and the blue of the sky contrasts with the emerald green, giving people a sense of gloom and magnificence. From time to time, there are birds and beasts haunting, tigers roaring apes crying, geese singing cranes, it is a magical and ethereal place.

Among these many mountain ranges, there is one of the most largest, pointing straight to Xiaohan, stretching for many thousands of miles. The surrounding mountains seem to respect it and become an arch guard!

This mountain is called Tibetan Mountain!

On this Tibetan mountain, there is an ancient temple, but this ancient temple has long been incomplete. The surroundings were covered with patina, and the steps outside the temple gate were also dotted with moss, as if no one had set foot on them for a long time. Above the door of the temple, there is a plaque, there is no word on the plaque, I don't know whether it has faded in the baptism of the years, or someone has done it politely. What is completely different from it is the lock on the door, which emits a faint white light, as if it has life, and has become the most peculiar place in this hall!

Suddenly, the entire ancient hall shook, the earth trembled, and from the ancient hall, a beam of brilliant green light rose to the sky! Suddenly, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the whole world seemed to be still. The clouds do not move, the wind is silent. There seemed to be something in that ancient hall that was about to rush out! In that hall, there was a six-colored altar, and above that altar, there was an ancient mirror, and the green light was emitted from this ancient mirror. The ancient mirror made a buzzing sound, and the six colors on the altar instantly burst into dazzling light, wanting to suppress the mirror. The six colors swirled and intertwined with each other, and they actually weaved a six-colored net and fell towards the ancient mirror!

Rumble!

As soon as it was touched, it was as fierce as lightning and flint, and the six-colored net was pierced by the green rays of the ancient mirror, and the net was broken! The altar seemed to have a spirit, and it trembled violently, and another beam of light erupted from it, and at this moment, the six colors became seven colors! I wanted to confront the green rays. As if hesitating, the altar trembled, and the entire ancient hall shook, as if it was suffering a great deal of pain, and it slowly cracked, as if it would collapse at any moment. And, from that altar there was a dark light, different from the other seven colors, this black was like a king, and when it appeared, the seven colors trembled and clinged to it. In an instant, seven colors became eight colors!!

Led by that black beam, an eight-colored sword was formed, and the tip of the sword was the black light! Only that green mang became the only existence at this time, because that was its old enemy!

When the big sword touched Qingmang, the altar below instantly collapsed and turned into powder. The sun and the moon change color, and the wind and clouds turn upside down. In the roar, the eight-colored big sword rotated, and the green mang did not die! The ancient hall roared, the eight-colored big sword suddenly struck, and the black of the sword tip slowly spread to the sword body, and the rest of the seven colors did not retreat, but rushed to the tip of the sword, blending with the black mang, the eight colors were mixed, and the whole sword was purple and black.

With a roar, he slashed towards the ancient mirror, a purple-black aura, and the big sword roared, followed closely behind, and went straight to Qingmang!

With a roar, the green mang was cut in half, and the tip of the sword was about to touch the mirror, only an inch away from the mirror! It was about to be cut off, but the ancient mirror made a strange hiss, and the mirror was instantly brilliant and burst out with immeasurable light. The purple-black sword trembled violently, emitting a mournful sound, and was shattered in a moment, turning into a rain of light and falling to the ground.

The green light was bright, pointing straight to the sky, and that beam of light shook the clouds in the sky and collapsed the entire sky. The sky has been changed, and the previous blue has been replaced!

The heavens have been changed, and the earth has collapsed!

The largest mountain range was suppressed by nine zhang alive! Those mountain ranges that had become arched and defended, at this moment, eight blurred figures appeared in different directions. The figure was vague, but there was an irresistible coercion.

The eight people looked at the ancient hall with solemn expressions, and after looking at each other, the eight people pinched together, and eight different seals appeared in the sky above the ancient hall, surrounding Qingmang! The eight seals glowed and surrounded, forming a formation. The Infa-roared and wanted to be bound. But the green mangs are still shining brightly, unmoved.

The eight people raised their eyebrows together, and eight drops of blood flew into the formation, and the formation was still roaring and radiant. A banner cloth was formed, and the banner cloth fluttered, and the sun and moon trembled. The banner cloth has a bad aura, and it will envelop the green mang.

The roar exploded, as if it was breaking new ground. The sky is still green, but it is very shallow. The banner cloth blocked the ancient mirror, but it was trembling, and it could be torn apart at any moment. One of the eight vague figures, his right hand was a little chest, and a drop of blood from his heart floated out, and the blood was golden, it was the blood of Jingyuan, a part of a person's longevity. With a wave of the man's right hand, the golden blood flew into the banner, and the banner trembled, and with the integration of the golden blood, it became extremely hideous, as if it was about to refine the green mangs of this ancient mirror! At this moment, the sky changed again, half blue and half blue, enveloping the earth. The ancient hall is even more dilapidated, and perhaps, when there is no longer a living world, it will be buried forever!

The ancient mirror is dim, and the green mangs are convergent. It seems to be defeated, but it is not all bleak, it is like accumulating, waiting for something!

......

At this moment, the Zhou family.

All the people were running around, and the most frequent place was Zhou Qian's mansion. After Zhou Qian entered the library pavilion, he suddenly fainted. It's been three days now, but I still haven't woken up.

Zhou Qian was lying on the bed, an eight-year-old child, with only a hint of blush on his face. Before the bed collapsed, a beautiful woman anxiously grabbed Zhou Gan's hand and muttered, "Qian'er, wake up, I'm your mother!"

This beautiful woman is Zhou Qian's mother, surnamed Su Mingqing, she looked at Zhou Zhen on the side at the moment, Zhou Zhen was also hesitant, she didn't know what to say for a while, and her eyes were full of anxiety. He knew from Hua Lao that Zhou Qian was just tired from reading books all day, and there was nothing abnormal in the library pavilion. But why Zhou Qian was unconscious, he didn't know. Hua Lao, I don't know!

Zhou Zhen looked at Zhou Qian, who was lying on the bed, and then at his anxious wife. When he approached, he comforted: "Qian'er, it's going to be fine, I'll go to the palace immediately and ask Your Majesty for treatment, with Your Majesty's cultivation, you should be able to save Qian'er." After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Su Qing with prayers in his mouth.

The Tianze Empire is located on the north side of the continent, it is a very powerful empire, the strong are like clouds, sitting on a land of millions of miles, and other small countries are looking forward to it!

There are four empires on the north side of the continent, and the four empires are mutually restricted, and there are often times when they converge with each other.

It can be said that in order to calm the world, these four empires want to annex the other three empires at any cost, and the Tianze Empire is no exception.

And the Zhou family is the Tianze Empire, except for the first family under the imperial family, they have fought for the Tianze Empire in all directions and made great contributions! It can be said that half of the Tianze Empire was defeated by the Zhou family.

But the Zhou family did not mean to be the emperor, but became a family. The royal family seems to have an extraordinary bloodline, and the cultivation is extremely fast, and the strongest person in the empire is the person of the royal family!

The Zhou family, located in the eastern part of the Tianze Empire, near the mountain range, on the mountain peak not far from the Zhou family, there is also a couple, but this couple is obviously different from ordinary people, their pupils are purple, and their hair is silver. At this moment, they were still holding a baby in their arms, as if they had just been born. Big eyes blink and blink, very cute! A family of three is very warm.

Suddenly, the entire mountain trembled, the rocks shook off, and endless purple light burst out from the peak, and the purple light instantly enveloped the entire mountain.

Boom! The thunder roared in the sky, and five-colored lightning fell from the sky, echoing with the purple light above the mountain peak, as if something was evolving, and the silver-haired couple's expressions changed drastically.

"Is it finally here?" said the man to himself.

The woman held the baby in her arms, knowing what the purple light and thunder meant. It's just that she didn't say anything. just looked at the baby in his arms, and his eyes revealed reluctance and love.

At this moment, in all directions centered on this mountain peak, several terrifying auras rose into the sky.

Tianze Empire, deep in the palace.

A figure sat cross-legged, he was wearing a purple gold imperial crown, wearing an imperial robe, and a five-clawed golden dragon appeared in a circle. Suddenly, the figure opened his eyes, and his gaze was like electricity, and he could see a golden dragon appearing in each of his eyes. The gaze seemed to penetrate the void and look at the mountain that burst with purple light.

"Is this the fate of the millennium?"

The figure disappeared into the air in an instant, leaving only an afterimage, and five golden dragons surrounded it, and the golden dragon roared, disappearing with the figure of the emperor's robe.

At the same time, there were three more breaths heading towards the peak......

On the Tibetan Mountain, the banner cloth was wrapped in green mangs, and at this moment, it seemed to have the upper hand, and the eight figures were also relieved. The ancient mirror in the hall trembled slightly, and there was a touch of blood from the mirror, and the blood spread rapidly, covering the entire mirror.

Rumble!

From the ancient mirror, a thin blood-colored light erupted, and the bright red blood violently hit the banner, and the banner seemed to be about to collapse! At this moment, the sky was dyed blood-colored again. The expressions of the eight figures changed greatly,

"This is going to be a big mess! What is it that makes this mirror so obsessed with breaking the seal!"

At the moment of this thousand equals, under the collapsing altar, a white light rushed out, instantly enveloping the ancient mirror, staggered connection, forming a chain, the chain and the lock of the temple door emitted the same white light, as if it was the same source. Gu Jing trembled violently, trying to break free, but he couldn't succeed.

The unwilling tremors, the stubborn hisses, seemed to tear the sky apart.

After a long time, the ancient mirror was completely dimmed, and the sky was still blue, without the slightest speciality.

Everything was calm, and the eight figures, obviously noticing something, were silent, and slowly disappeared in place.

In the Zhou family's mansion, Zhou Qian, who was on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of green flashed in his eyes!