Wan Jianyi's sword finally opened the end of this world's promotion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The heavens and the earth have changed, and the ghosts are crying and frightened.

The blood in the sky was thick as if it was about to flow downward.

It was the power of the leylines that had been tamed by Qin Mu that began to boil.

Countless ghosts and gods are roaring, fearful, and unwilling.

With reincarnation, how can they be so free and unrestrained.

Between heaven and earth, it became a ghost in an instant.

Even in front of Qin Mu, there was a trace of black qi in the air, and he knew in his heart that this was the time when Tongtian Peak and even his own luck were at their peak, and if he didn't succeed this time, it would be difficult to recover.

He naturally has a way out, but on the way, where is there a half-step to retreat?

On the ground, thousands of ghosts have been formed, and the land of Shenzhou is in a mess.

But I heard a voice as crisp as a silver bell, ringing under Qingyun Mountain.

"Heaven and earth are natural. The filth dissipates. There is a void in the cave. Huang Lang Taixuan.

Qianluo Tana. Dong Gang Taixuan. Slay the demons and bind the evil. Kill thousands of ghosts.

Heaven and Earth Xuanzong. The root of all gases. Extensive repair of billions of catastrophes. Prove my supernatural powers.

Inside and outside the Three Realms. Only the Tao is honored. The body has a golden light. Cover my body.

Blind to it. Listen to it. Everything. Raising a group. ”

At first it was the voice of one person, then the voice of a group of people, and then it was the heartfelt chanting of thousands of sentient beings.

Recite a name:

Hou Tu! Hou Tu!

From great compassion to great aspirations, from great compassion to great holiness.

At this time, Xiaohuan suddenly appeared behind him, radiating nine-colored brilliance, and the curtain in front of the car was covered with glazed jade.

On her head, a golden crown also appeared.

An earthy yellow light rose from beneath her feet, filling the entire Middle-earth in an instant.

Tears welled up in her eyes.

These are tears of reluctance, but they are also tears of joy, and they are also tears of enlightenment.

Behind her, faintly, there were seventy-two men with black bodies, appearing and turning, but the magic weapons in their hands had turned into various musical instruments, and the drums were resounding in unison, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Return!"

"Return!"

"Return!"

It was as if thousands of people were calling, roaring, waiting.

On the land of Middle-earth, those unjust ghosts were shocked, only to see that where the earthy yellow light passed, the original black qi had begun to dissipate.

The green mountains and green waters have returned, and peace and joy have returned to the world.

I saw a demon with hideous eyes and green fangs who was still reluctant to accept the "food" in front of him, and struggled violently in the yellow light.

But when he heard an angry shout, a body god behind Xiaohuan shot out with a ray of light, passing thousands of miles and hitting the powerful ghost.

There was a roar, and only a puff of green smoke remained.

Thousands of powerful ghosts, used under the clouds.

But I saw that under the pillar of the Heavenly Gods, after the Tongtian Peak flew up, in the big pit left behind, a majestic ancient city loomed.

The buildings are full of buildings, the palaces are towering, but they are silent and lifeless.

All the walls, eaves, and streets were black, and from a distance they were not in the world.

Indeed, this city is not owned by the world.

The small ring jade finger stretched out, and the exit became a constitution:

"This place is the place where the soul returns, and the place where I govern - the secluded capital. ”

The secluded capital, but it is not shaped by people, it is naturally generated by heaven and earth after sensing that someone has comprehended the way of the earth.

The bottom is connected to the nine shades, and the upper reaches reach the heavenly god pillar.

Opening up the world is a great merit and a great calamity.

Heaven and earth are helping, but they are also hindering.

Now that Qin Muteng can't make a move, there is only Houtu and only Xiaohuan, which can control the earth.

At this time, Qin Mu had no intention of taking care of the things below.

Tongtian Divine Pillar, rising higher and higher.

Qin Mu raised his hands high, and his ant-like figure seemed to be waiting for something.

The sky was drizzling.

Gentle, beautiful.

But the raindrops were bloody.

The act of opening the heavens is equivalent to splitting the human body, which is also a great harm to the heavens and the earth.

In Qin Mu's heart, the wail of the will of heaven and earth had already sounded, as well as anticipation.

Wan Jianyi beside him was already stained with blood in his white robe, and the Zhuxian Sword in his hand trembled slightly.

The more ghosts in the ghost capital under him, the more powerful the fierce aura on this sword became.

Nine secluded, secluded capital, Tongtian Divine Pillar, blue sky, connected into one.

And Zhu Xian was absorbing the anger of ten thousand ghosts, and then slashed the killing machine to the evil demons outside the sky.

No one knew that there were so many creatures outside the sky, maybe in ancient times, the powerful among them had also entered the Central Plains, so there were gods like the Holy Mother of Youming, and there were demons like Mingzun.

If it weren't for the expansion of heaven and earth, the fetal membranes of heaven and earth would have become thinner, giving them an opportunity to take advantage of, and perhaps their origins would have been lost in the dust of history.

But at this time, they are no longer as wise and rational as they used to be.

All they have is greed, greed that devours a whole world.

However, there is a person in the world named Wan Jianyi.

There is a sword in the world, called Zhu Xian.

No one has ever seen such a fast swordsmanship.

Even the breeze couldn't catch up with the back of the ten thousand swords flying.

No one has ever seen such a fierce sword.

Bloodthirsty, soul-devouring, and even devouring all things in heaven and earth.

The sword body passed everywhere, and there was not even a light, leaving only a black gap like a wound in heaven and earth.

Ten thousand swords in one, slashing ghosts and gods.

At this time, Qin Mu shouted loudly.

Flesh is like wolf smoke.

The figure swelled suddenly.

One punch.

With just one punch, the red mangs were knocked away.

A long tunnel appeared in front of him.

Qin Mu looked back at the bottom of the mountain.

Wan Jianyi also stopped.

Xiaohuan was on top of the hidden capital, looking at Qin Mu quietly, and saw him looking back, but he bent down and saluted him.

Every time she bowed, the heavens and the earth roared.

It's as if the mountains are all kowtowing.

This is the Houtu, this is the Emperor of the Earth.

There is no mountain that dares to compare with her.

Tian Buyi, Dao Xuan and many others, the expectation and apprehension in their faces were reflected in Qin Mu's heart.

Who else?

Qin Mu didn't look back, but there was already a shout behind him.

Leaping to his feet, the passage slowly closed.

A woman in red, standing on top of a seven-colored flying sword like a cloud, stood in the air.

Red rain, red Yiren.

"The beauty in red and the friend in white, the morning and the same song and twilight wine. The world says that I love Hongchen, but in fact, I only love Hongchen. ”

There are countless good wines and countless beautiful women in the world, but there are no such singers anymore.

She wants to drink.

No one saw Qin Mu again.

Seven days later, above the sky, there was a voice: "Come on!"

The pillar of the heavenly gods, in front of everyone's eyes, turned into a cyan long stick and flew into the sky.

Ten days later, the rain suddenly stopped.

Heaven and earth, all living beings seem to be able to feel the joy of heaven and earth.

"Seventy-two tricks play supernatural powers, the heavens and all the worlds are overwhelmed by the heroes; who can cross the vast avenue, looking at the cold mountains in the distance. ”

In the sky, there seemed to be a figure wielding a long stick, and the figure jumped up, like a bow and arrow, ready to hit an unknown place in front of him. (To be continued.) )