Chapter 13: The Remnant Soul of the Emperor of Heaven

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, one of which is called Baxia, the dragon's head and turtle body, and the power is infinite.

This is rumored to be the true dragon and Xuanwu at the end of the beast, born of the beast, in ancient times Dayu encountered one.

At the beginning, the Ba was ferocious, made waves, endangered the world, was subdued by King Yu, and made a hero of water control, and later King Yu was afraid that the Baxia would do evil again, and set up a stone tablet, with a weight of hundreds of millions of catties, which recorded the merits of the Baxia in controlling the water, one is not to let the Baxia run around, and the other is if one day the Baxia does evil again, and meets the great supernatural person, I hope that the other party will read it to control the water and spare its life.

At this moment, this tyrant is not carrying the stone tablet of King Yu to control the water, and the seven 'killing' on it go down smoothly, like a lonely peak cliff, with an iron painting silver hook, and the endless killing intent is spread out, which makes people frightened and dare not look sideways.

The seven words 'kill', the words are bloody, condensed but not dispersed, and when the moonlight falls on it, it disperses into a blood-colored halo, which makes people feel disgusted and vomit at first sight.

"All things are born to raise people, and there is nothing to repay the sky" The strange and sharp voice pierced the sky, and it turned out that on the Seven Killings Monument, there was also a man in black clothes, with long hair flying, cold and calm eyes, and a slender figure, infinitely elongated, extending to the endless void.

Stone monument at the foot,

Kill, kill, kill, kill! kill!

The seven bloody words 'kill' seemed to suddenly become seven seas of blood, and there were endless unjust souls roaring.

The full moon in the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

This generation of fierce demon gods can finally fight happily today, but I don't know how many moves the three great grandmasters can catch.

Luo Qiubai was silent. The spirit and spirit were mixed into one, and the body disappeared, and it turned to the sea rock. It is one with the sword light, and it continues to elongate into a long rainbow that passes through the heavens and latitudes.

His people, his sword, have disappeared without a trace, only the sword light of the human world is left, which can destroy the immortals and slaughter the gods.

There was a blood-colored sword light. That's the blood of heroes, not the blood of unjust souls.

Luo Qiubai finally entered a wonderful realm at this moment. It was a realm beyond imagination, it seemed that as long as his mind moved, tens of millions of sword qi could be born in the void, and all the enemies in front of him could be crushed in an instant.

This invincible power. Feel free to do so. You can turn the river and the sea upside down.

Under the dominance of this power, he did not have a violent and ferocious mood in his heart because of any sudden increase in strength, but his heart was peaceful, and no thoughts flowed up.

He forgot the old demon of Montenegro, and he forgot himself, or his thoughts had merged into the thoughts of this day, this land, and this sea, in a flash. It is the vicissitudes of life, this is the power of time. This is the invincible power, this is the power of creation in the nature of heaven and earth.

Moved by the birth of life, and eulogized by the grandeur of the vicissitudes of life.

In an instant, every bit of this life and this life, every picture, flashed in my heart.

Every touch, every second, in the still time, strikes the immovable thoughts.

If the sky is lovely, the sky is also old, and those touches even this sky, this land, and this sea are also moved.

The thought that had not moved moved, this movement, like a tranquil volcano, suddenly erupted, and like an earthquake under the sea, reflecting the endless power of the tsunami.

In this life, in this life, in this life, Luo Qiubai will not be stronger than this moment.

Li Zhichang silently watched all this in a distant place, here is the void, here is the surface of the void, the stars behind him are innumerable, and people are so small.

But those huge stars will also be shaken by Luo Qiubai's huge power, even if the grasshopper shakes the tree, with the determination to die, the tree cannot not move at all.

Luo Qiubai is Luo Qiubai, at this moment he is a well-deserved sword god, he is the first to make a move, naturally he will die, but as long as he can make the old demon of Montenegro injured, or show a flaw, the Fahai thunder behind him is like a sound, and Wang Chuanshan, who is already unknown, can take advantage of the gap to attack.

Between the lightning and flint, tens of millions of sword qi were born in the void, and the sword roar broke through the air, and each sword qi was equivalent to a sword immortal's full blow.

These tens of millions of swords are bursting out, like drops of water gathering into rivers, and the soup is mighty.

In the face of this endless sword qi, the old demon of Montenegro still had a cold eyelid, and he didn't even raise his eyelids, and an invisible aura shield was born from in front of him.

This is the blood moon in the sky, the color is darker, and the night sky in other places seems to be covered by something, only the Suzaku Qisu behind the old demon of Black Mountain is bright, like a blood-colored bird that is about to soar too empty.

The infinite sword qi, like rain hitting a plantain, hit the qi wall, and without even a ripple, it began to dissolve continuously.

The thick wall of qi seemed to be composed of invisible white flames, using that sword qi as fuel.

Luo Qiubai's sword qi condensed with the energy of the void of heaven and earth was like countless oil droplets spraying on the flames, not only failed to extinguish the fire, but also fueled the fire.

The sword rainbow dissipated, and Luo Qiubai stood in the void, his robe tattered, and his face pale.

Fahai Lei Yin did not move at all, because under such a terrifying sword qi, the infinite sword qi like the tide of the sea did not let the old demon of the Black Mountain show any flaws.

The name of the first demon in the world really doesn't have any false moisture.

Fahai Lei Yin Rulai sighed in his heart, this old demon is too unfathomable, if the old demon passes tonight and gets the Heavenly Demon Chong Seven Evils, the rare Heavenly Demon Ancestral Qi can return to more strength of its body, and only needs to recover more than thirty percent, even if the Buddha of the Buddha Medicine Master arrives, there is nothing to be done.

It's a pity that except for the Heavenly Realm, unless there is a Daode Heavenly Venerable and Amitabha Buddha, it is impossible for anyone else to use the power beyond the level of the Golden Immortal, of course, the old demon of Montenegro is also an exception.

Luo Qiubai's eyes were like a sword, passing through layers of barriers. stared at the old demon of Montenegro, as if he wanted to see this most powerful opponent in his life really and clearly.

The old demon of Montenegro raised his right hand slightly, and there was a violent energy, erupting from his palm, like a powerful gas spewed out by a jet plane, even a hundred times more powerful than the air wave spewed out by a jet plane.

There are no superfluous changes, just the power of the original.

All the ways to fight. In the end, it's all a contest of strength.

Luo Qiubai raised his tears and blood high, and his sword aura was like a rainbow. Resisting the terrifying air waves, the stalemate in an instant was followed by a surging explosion of vitality.

The smoke and water dissipated, and a huge black hole was born out of thin air in the sea, and endless sea water flowed into it.

At the same time, Fahai Lei Yin Rulai also dimmed a little, in the end he still made a move, and the result failed to shake the old demon of Montenegro.

The old demon of Montenegro is peerlessly strong. It can be seen.

His eyes were indifferent, but at this moment, he was staring at the black hole created by the explosion of the yuan.

A staggering figure flew up from below, wrapped in tattered strips of cloth. It's like a refugee who has just escaped.

Luo Qiubai was not dead after all, and the Tear and Blood Sword dragged him and landed on another reef.

Luo Qiubai said word by word: "It's not over yet." ”

The old demon of Montenegro looked at the blood moon in the sky and said nothing.

I didn't care about Luo Qiubai at all.

Luo Qiubai flew up. The Sword of Tears and Blood turned into a long dragon. Luo Qiu's white toes stepped on this dragon-shaped sword qi, his primordial spirit was burning all the time, and the tacit understanding between him and the Tear Blood Sword was already one and two, two and one was indescribably wonderful.

It is a miracle that he is alive every moment in the world now, because his primordial spirit is obviously exhausted, but he is still struggling to burn.

Fahai Lei Yin came to close the Buddha's mouth, and his face was sad. It's not that he refuses to make a move, but under this earth-shattering sword aura. It was an indiscriminate attack, and it was not Luo Qiubai who he helped, but the old demon of Montenegro.

And Luo Qiubai has sounded the death knell of death, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will disappear forever, and his form and spirit will be destroyed.

Even Fahai Lei Yin Rulai couldn't know why Luo Qiubai's primordial spirit had already collapsed and his essence had been cut off, so why he could still deliver such a powerful blow.

The old demon of Montenegro raised his hand again, the light blue star Dao fire, even the void was distorted, and the heat emitted slightly made the sea under his feet steam, and the star true fire greeted this dragon sword qi.

This time, the sword qi was no longer fuel, but canceled each other out with this true fire.

It melted inch by inch, and in the end, there was only one sword left between heaven and earth, the sword of tears and blood.

The Dao Fire had disappeared, and so had Luo Qiubai.

Only this sword is in the void, on the surface of the sea.

Fahai Lei Rulai seemed to hear a voice, "Divine Tribulation".

Luo Qiubai used his own ashes to annihilate at the cost of leaving this last sword, the sword of defeat, which could make the gods fall, and the immortal old demon of the Black Mountain could also be moved.

This sword is too fast, faster than time, faster than the reaction speed of the universe.

Li Zhi was often on the surface of the void, staring at this sword, or he could only see the beginning.

The Taoist meaning he passed on to Luo Qiubai was finally used at this moment.

A trace of blood appeared on the right shoulder of the old demon of Black Mountain, and the sword should have pierced his heart, but it only passed through his shoulder.

Although he was injured, it also meant that Luo Qiubai failed to kill the old demon of Black Mountain.

The speed of the sword just now, it was obvious that time didn't even have time to pass, but the old demon of Montenegro actually surpassed time, moved his body in an incredible way~ and avoided this sword of defeat.

Li Zhichang couldn't even find out how the old demon of Montenegro did it.

A huge Buddha palm, while the old demon of Black Mountain was bleeding, fell from the sky and pressed down.

The supreme mastery of Buddhism - the palm of the gods.

Compared with the power of one incarnation of Venerable Shakyamuni at the beginning, the power of the 'Buddha's first appearance' used by Fahai Lei Yin Rulai this time is much greater.

At the same time, a song sounded in the void, "Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed and popular, the lower is the river, the upper is the sun and the stars, and the people say that it is Haoran, and it is full of gloom."

A Confucian scholar who came on the waves, wearing a square scarf on his head, wearing a green coat, holding a spring and autumn pen, breaking through the void with a single stroke, like a white line, sharp and incomparable, came from behind the old demon of Montenegro.

The gentleman doesn't go back to the rules of hurting people, and Wang Chuanshan doesn't care anymore.

The huge tip of the pen is matched with the dark golden Buddha palm, one on the top and one from the back, all of which have an unfathomable power.

The spring and autumn pen that arrived first lit the vest of the old demon of Montenegro, and followed the palm of the Buddha to cover the head of the old demon of Montenegro.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, just the blood light shining and the Buddha light shaking.

Then the Void trembled, as if the Void had only felt the aftermath of the battle of the three powerful creatures at this time.

The void was distorted, like the roar of thunder drums, and for a moment it felt like the world was turned upside down.

The Spring and Autumn Pen was broken inch by inch, followed by seven Buddha lamps corresponding to Tiangang Beidou, surrounding the old demon of Montenegro.

This is the second type of the Nyorai Divine Palm - the golden-topped Buddha lamp.

And each incarnation of the Medicine King Buddha has seven natal Buddha lamps, which are used to illuminate the sea of suffering and subdue all evil demons.

The golden-topped Buddha lanterns displayed with these seven Buddha lamps are so powerful that you can imagine it.

This is the best chance, if it weren't for Luo Qiubai's Sword of Extinction, he wouldn't even be able to find a chance to get the old demon of Montenegro in his hands.

The light of the seven Buddha lamps, intertwined with each other, seems to turn into a big world, in which there is no suffering, and when you enter it, you can get great freedom and great liberation.

At the same time, the old demon of Montenegro, the promoter of the Spring and Autumn Pen, approached the big world inch by inch, and the world conjured up by the seven Buddha lamps also continued to emit a strong attraction, dragging the Seven Killing Monument and the old demon of Montenegro into it bit by bit.

It's just that the real fire on the old demon of Montenegro is endless, and there are thousands of changes, and it always keeps itself from falling into it.

Fahai Lei Yin Rulai pushed out his palms, the mountains and seas wavered, and the power of this reward and the power of the sea all converged between his palms.

The third type of Buddha moves mountains and rivers.

In the palm of his hand, the world is turned upside down.

The flesh ~ body of the old demon of Montenegro finally began to disintegrate, but at this moment, the blood moon in the sky fell a ball of light, and it fell directly on the Seven Killings Monument.

This is the qi of the ancestral demon, even if he is free in the sky, he has to bow his head and surrender to the ancestral demon.

The ancestral demon is the Origin Heavenly Demon, in the past, when the Origin Heavenly Venerable attained enlightenment, the demon thoughts that were cut off were later destroyed in ancient times, but there are still a lot of demonic qi left in the Void Universe.

This Heavenly Demon Rush Seven Evils is the time when the Ancestral Demon Qi arrives.

As if penetrating time and space, the old demon meat of Montenegro ~ At the same time as his body was shattered, an emperor wearing a nine-dragon robe seemed to come out of the broken void, and gently stretched out his fingers and crushed everything.

At this time, time and space seemed to collapse, the Buddha body of Fahai Lei Yin began to disappear inch by inch, the Spring and Autumn Pen left by the master in the past also turned from fragments to powder, and Wang Chuanshan disappeared incredibly.

The sound of the Buddha's trumpet, and the screams, have been echoing.

I don't know how long it took, the white moonlight fell on the sea, everything was calm, but there was no breath of life here.

The old demon of Montenegro has also disappeared, the Seven Killing Monument is gone, and the tyrant is gone.

As for Luo Qiubai, Wang Chuanshan, Fahai and Lei Yin, all of them were destroyed.

Fahai Lei Yin is not dead, but Fahai has been completely annihilated.

Even if Fahai's thunder sound manifests again, it is impossible to have Fahai's memory.

The old demon of Montenegro is still there, he has not disappeared, but has become stronger, Li Zhichang suddenly realized that the old demon of Montenegro is the Emperor of Heaven, but the Emperor of Heaven is not the old demon of Montenegro.

The Emperor of Heaven has fallen in ancient times, and the imprint of the Divine Soul of the Emperor of Heaven is scattered in all the time and space of the past and future, and the old demon of Black Mountain is just one of the broken marks.

The copper bell on his body was actually burning at the moment when the Emperor of Heaven appeared just now, and Li Zhichang felt its emotions for the first time, sadness, confusion, or relief. (To be continued.) )

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