Chapter 850: Pictures of the Past

"This is, our ancestor!" The picture spread out in front of Ning Caichen's eyes, and the moment he saw Daozun, Yuan Shi, and Tongtian, Ning Caichen felt that the blood in his body throbbed, and there was a kind of resonance, and his heart seemed to be pinched, so that he had no doubt that the three people in the picture were their ancestors. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The war broke out, just a moment, the starry sky was shattered, the four swords of Zhuxian shook, slashed out a red sword qi as blood, each sword qi easily cut down the stars, shattering the heaven and earth;

This is a shocking picture, even Ning Caichen felt a deep shock, under this great force, even if it is a half-emperor, it seems small and powerless, the starry sky is shattered one by one in the war, this is a real big ruin, it seems that the whole world is going to be extinguished, repeating chaos, the chaotic qi is surging here, the stars are falling, some stars are broken, the starry sky turns into a sea of fire, and finally, it rains blood directly between the heavens and the earth, there are gods and demons falling, and the vision of the heavens crumbling evolves in the starry sky.

Even in the end, there is a long river of time manifestation, a ray of light like a silk line, like a long trajectory, connecting a series of shining stars, each star represents a life star, on behalf of a life, and these series of silk threads, on behalf of the trajectory of life, this is the long river of years, but also the long river of fate, recording the fate of every life, but at this moment, the long river of years is chaotic, the long river of fate is crumbling, there are stars in the long river of years falling, dimming, crumbling.

"Poof" there was golden blood spilled in the starry sky, and someone was wounded, it was primitive, and he was punched through the chest by a man of the Light Clan with wings on his back.

This battle is very tragic and difficult, even if the strength of the three Dao Zun is to the sky, but the opponent is not weak, each of them is a Taoist, maybe one-on-one is not the opponent of Dao Zun, Tongtian and others, but thirteen people join forces, and they are all Taoists, belonging to the same level, that realm, which one is not the Tianjiao of the ancient and the present, how can it be really much worse.

The second injured is Tongtian, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was broken by the other four people, this is the strongest sword formation in the world, it is claimed to be able to kill the Immortal God, and it cannot be broken by the four emperors.

"Roar, Daozun!"

In the end, someone let out an angry and frightened roar, it was a three-eyed man with eyebrows, but at this moment, his body collapsed inch by inch, and even the Yuan Shen began to collapse, and the two Dao Zun shot together to launch a lore against him, and the measuring ruler smashed down, and the three-eyed man was directly destroyed in the starry sky.

An emperor, a fall!

This is a shocking picture, that is, Ning Caichen can't be calm, seeing an emperor being killed with his own eyes, what could be more shocking than this, but it can be seen that Daozun is not comfortable, three incarnations, one of them was directly scattered, almost a life for a life.

"Kill!"

A man from the Bright Clan with wings on his back spoke, holding a golden divine sword, and slashed directly at Daozun, Ning Caichen recognized this man, this is Yahweh.

The war continued, this starry sky was broken, tragic to the extreme, the golden emperor's blood was splashed all over the starry sky, the body of the Yuan Shi was broken several times, one of which was the Yuan Shen was scattered, but in the end he persevered, did not die, Tongtian was covered in blood, the four swords of Zhuxian were broken two swords, only the Zhuxian Sword and the Sword of Killing Immortals were intact, and the three incarnations of Daozun were also scattered.

However, at this time, there were only ten of the thirteen people on the other side, in addition to the three-eyed man who was killed by Daozun at the beginning, and an old woman with a purple dragon head cane was also killed by Tongtian, and the primordial god who was beaten by the Lord was shattered, leaving only a body to float into the depths of the universe.

Ning Caichen was a little worried in his heart, because he could see that although the other party had lost three people, Daozun, Tongtian, and Yuan Shi had all suffered heavy losses, and if they continued to fight, they would definitely be defeated.

"Hands-on" "Solve them first, destroy the flood and never suffer from the future." ”

The remaining ten people took the initiative to kill the three Daozun.

"Immeasurable Dao Venerable!"

Dao Yin curled, seeing the other party killing, I saw Yuan Shi reciting a Dao number, his face was joyless and sad, the next moment, his body began to slowly disintegrate in place, turning into a golden light, integrated into the Taiji diagram, the entire Taiji diagram also turned golden at a speed visible to the naked eye, expanding, and then pressed towards the ten people, as if to wrap these four people.

Ning Caichen's spirit was shocked, and he only felt like his heart was being pinched fiercely, and he could see that Yuan Shi was sacrificing his own blow, integrating his mana and life into the Taiji Diagram, and sending out the final blow.

"Give up my body, burn my soul, forge my sword, kill the immortals, kill!"

The sword chant shook the sky, the four swords of Zhuxian shook, and at this moment all burst out of brilliant red mangs, that is, the broken Absolute Immortal Sword and the Trapping Immortal Sword also flew over, and the red flames slowly rose on Tongtian's body, and his body began to disintegrate, and his soul was burned, just like the beginning of the Yuan, turning into a golden light, Mo entered the four swords of Zhuxian, it can be seen that the broken Trapping Immortal Sword and the Absolute Immortal Sword grew up again, and the original red sword body was plated with a layer of gold at this moment.

"Senior brother, protect the flood, as long as I am still there, there is hope. ”

Tongtian turned his head, and at the last moment when his body was about to dissipate, he looked at Dao Zun, his expression was sad and joyless, after saying this, Tongtian's last body also dissipated in the void, turning into golden light and submerging into the four swords of Zhuxian, the sword rushed into the sky, and the four swords of Zhuxian vibrate, from the starry sky, divided into four directions, reorganized the Zhuxian sword array, and wrapped all the enemies in it.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" In the starry sky, Dao Zun recited a Dao number, threw the measuring ruler in his hand into the air, and then the whole person sat down cross-legged in the void: "With my body, Yongzhen this realm." ”

Daozun put his hands together, and an invisible momentum emanated from him, and it could be seen that a layer of transparent void ripples visible to the naked eye appeared in front of him, and this ripple spread out, separating the space, as if dividing the starry sky in half, and the measuring ruler flew high, and then turned into hundreds of zhang in size, falling straight down from the sky, and smashing towards Daozun himself.

In the end, the blurred picture of flesh and blood was not seen, because the measuring ruler fell, directly covering the entire body of Daozun, and it could only be seen that at the moment when the measuring ruler fell, a large piece of golden light spread out here, cutting off the space.....

"This, is it your sorrow, personally killing your own master. ”

Ning Caichen muttered, at this moment, he understood, the boundary monument in front of him was simply the Daozun's weapon measuring ruler, the sad emotion, also came out of the measuring ruler, the divine soldier has a spirit, for the divine soldier, its owner is like a relative, like a parent, but at the end of the ancient World War picture, it was the measuring ruler smashed down, encroaching on the blood of Daozun, although this is Daozun's own will, but the divine soldier has a spirit, personally contaminated with the blood of his master, this kind of sadness, who can forget.

Ning Caichen was silent and speechless for a long time, witnessing the last battle of the ancient times, he could deeply feel the sadness of measuring the heavenly ruler.

"Hum!" But this is not over, before Ning Caichen can turn over from that sad emotion, the picture in front of him has changed again, this time, it is in front of the boundary monument where he is, but it is a man.

Dressed in a Tai Chi robe, with gray hair, he looks fifty or sixty years old, but his figure is very strong, especially a pair of dark and deep eyes, which are even brighter than the stars, making people dare not look at him, although Ning Caichen knows that this is just a reflection, but just looking at this man, Ning Caichen can't help but feel an urge to surrender.

In the picture, Ning Caichen watched the man walk to the boundary monument like him, and then put his hand on the boundary monument, and it was a long time before the man opened his eyes and withdrew his hand, and then, the man stretched out his right hand, slid on the boundary monument, and stepped on the inscription - Fuxi!

"Fuxi, Emperor Fuxi!"

Ning Caichen muttered to himself, watching the man in the picture leave the boundary monument and walk into the starry sky ancient road behind the guard, I don't know if it's an illusion, Ning Caichen felt that when Fu Xi finally left, he turned his head to look at him, and he also saw him.

The picture turned again, this time, it was also in front of the boundary monument, and it was also a man, dressed in a black robe, but it was no longer Fuxi.

"Shennong!"

The man carved his name on the boundary monument, and finally, like Fuxi, walked into the ancient road of the starry sky.

The third one who came here was a young man who looked to be in his twenties, he was heroic, wearing a dragon robe, and giving people a kind of domineering and majesty that reigned over the world, just by looking at it, he couldn't help but give birth to a sense of surrender, holding a purple divine sword, a killing sword with a noble and fierce killing aura.

"I am willing to use the sword in my hand to carve out a broad road for me. ”

The man muttered to himself and walked into the Starry Sky Ancient Road, but after he left, there was an additional name on the boundary monument - Gongsun Xuanyuan!

"The road is long, I will go up and down and seek!" "The sea of blood is deep, how can I forget!" "..."

The picture rotates again and again, Emperor Yan, Shao Hao, Yao, Shun, Yu, Chunyang Jianjun.... An emperor of the human race appeared in the picture, and these were all pictures of the past, presented in front of Ning Caichen's eyes.