Chapter 3483: Lord of the Golden Sword

Chapter 3483 The Lord of the Golden Sword "Four Watches".

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The cosmic ring fell into the hands of the thin and domineering figure, with long robes and an incomparable domineering aura, a trace of solemnity quietly flashed in the eyes of the stars.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining Zi Lei Xuan Ding not far away was also taken into the palm of this person. The Zi Lei Xuan Ding that no one can control was at this moment in the palm of the thin and domineering body, and did not dare to move any more .

"The disciple pays homage to the master."

Saintess Xutian, Lao Ying, Hou Qinglin, Huangfu Minglong, Dan Nian, Priestess Ziwei, and Weak Spirit Saintess looked at the thin domineering figure with trembling eyes, tears in their eyes, and then saluted in the air , that domineering figure is none other than their master Bahuang Shengzun Emperor Batian!

"Meet the master."

Jinpeng Hongzun, Yunpeng Hongzun and others all stood on their knees.

"Old Ancestor, the Old Ancestor is back, and the Old Ancestor is still alive."

God Feng Xing looked at the majestic old man who was whistling by the wind around him, and he burst into tears with excitement. That figure was the ancestor of the Feng family, the ancestor of the Feng family who controlled the entire supernatant world and merged with the source of the chaotic world of the supernatant world.

"The Holy Ancestor's real body has come, and I pay my respects to the Holy Ancestor."

In the lineup of the spirit clan, the gods Tianji, the god Fatian, etc. looked at the big man wrapped in the sacred light, and the figures were trembling and crawling. The real body of the god king, the ancestor of the gods, was the most powerful existence of the gods , is also one of the most powerful existences in this world, has been missing for countless years, and now the most powerful existence in this clan has finally come.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the entire three thousand great thousand worlds were in turmoil. Within the three thousand great thousand worlds, every great thousand worlds trembled for no reason.

"Hahahaha, after being sleepy for so long, I finally came out."

"Jie Jie, come out, finally able to come out."

"This place can no longer trap us, come out."

At the exit of the Tomb of the Gods, thunderous voices resounded out, and a vast aura rushed out, and a long sky appeared above the void like a thunder streamer, and the Changhong converged, and a majestic and old figure Qiqi stepped into the void.

"It's the ancestor, the ancestor is still alive."

"As expected, the ancestor is still alive, that is the appearance of the ancestor."...

The vast aura fluctuations around the figures are undoubtedly extremely ancient and terrifying powerhouses. The eyes around the void are excited and trembling at the majestic old figures emerging from the void. God, the crowd immediately began to boil, and one after another figure crawled and saluted.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the void resounded loudly, and the huge entrance of the tomb of the gods began to collapse in space, and each space collapse followed the impact of a huge thunder dragon.

"Clatter..."

On this vast void, there are also spider-like traces of space cracks, like black belts floating in the sky.

"The sealed land is about to shatter, and the entire secret realm of the sky will collapse and be destroyed. Get out of here quickly."

Bahuang Saint Emperor Batian looked around the void, and then waved his hand. The sky above the vast void was also directly dragged down by him to create a huge space. The space was directly forcibly twisted and torn, revealing A vortex in a deep hole in space said to Hou Qinglin, Sister Xutian, Lao Ying and others: "Let everyone leave this place."

"I won't leave, Master is dead, I won't leave."

"My brother has fallen, I will not leave, I want to find and kill those bastards."......

Hong Yu, Lu Xintong, Tai Ah and others drank heart-piercingly.

"Go, let's go."

Hou Qinglin and others immediately said to the crowd behind them, and then looked at the Eight Desolate Saint Emperor Batian and said: "Master, Ninth Junior Brother..."

"We'll talk about this matter at a later time. With your current strength, you can't be affected by this place, and the secret realm of the sky will no longer exist." Emperor Batian said.

"Everyone leave quickly."...

The old and majestic figures that came out of the tombs of the gods all moved one after another, and the ancient rays of light blooming around them covered the sky and the sun, and the energy billowed to tear the void, causing people in their respective great worlds to leave quickly.

"Go out and make plans. This matter is no longer something we can intervene in."

Hong Yu, Lu Xintong, Tai Ah, etc. were also forcibly dragged into the exit of the sky by Lao Ying and others...

"Boom!"

A moment later, the entrance to the huge tomb of the gods shattered first, and the space exploded, sweeping away like a cosmic black hole swallowing everything, spreading to the entire secret realm of the sky.

"Boom!"

The mountains, the earth, the ocean, the mountains and the abyss in the secret realm of the sky, all turned into nothingness under the engulfment of the cosmic black hole-like energy.

In the secret realm of the firmament, countless people who had not escaped in time fled in horror, but they were finally swept into it, unable to even exhale the screams, and their spirits and souls were completely wiped out and turned into nothingness.

The terrifying collapse and destruction spread like the end of the world, and no one could stop it. The impact was incomparable and horrifying.

"Whizzing!"

Torn space cracks emerged above the sky, and many figures rushed out of the sky in a hurry, looking at the doomsday-like destruction in the sky ahead, all of them were terrified.

The sky is turbulent, the nine heavens are trembling, the sky and the earth are collapsing, such destruction, even if the realm of the saints is affected, it will be wiped out!

The entire secret realm of the sky was affected and destroyed, like a huge world disappeared in the long river of time and space. From then on, there is no secret realm of the sky in this world anymore.

"Emperor Batian, the Eastern Emperor Taixuan no longer exists. Without the Eastern Emperor Taixuan, your last move is just a useless soul clone, and you can no longer use the world of Chaos Heaven. But I awakened in reincarnation, and after many lives, I have already started to touch Zimeng, how can you do anything to me, a hundred years later, see you in Chaos Heaven, and by then, everything will have a final end."

The holy king of the gods shouted, and the dazzling brilliance of gods bloomed, and then one after another figure flew across the void like lightning and left, followed by strands of ancient powerful aura, the heaven and earth trembled, and the sky trembled.

Batian Sacred Emperor Batian Takong stood with one hand behind his back, holding the Cosmic Ring in the palm of his right hand, his eyes became more and more dignified.

"I didn't expect that the holy king of the gods would actually deploy such a trick, a reincarnation of the gods, and it is difficult for one in a hundred to succeed. What's more, if it fails at that time, it will not count as a great loss of strength, and it will be difficult to advance in the way. If it succeeds, it will have huge benefits.”

The ancestor of the Feng family came to Di Batian's side, the ancient aura fluctuated, his eyes sighed slightly on his majestic face, and said softly: "A hundred years, we only have a hundred years, this time there is no East Emperor Taixuan, our arrangement, It also failed in the end."

Hearing the words, Di Batian spread out his hands and looked at the Cosmic Ring in his hand. He waved his long sleeves and put the Cosmic Ring in his arms. , the two are combined into one, plus the time to recover, it should be almost a hundred years. In this hundred years, we also need to recover, and recover with all our strength. Appearing in person, it has the right time and place. This catastrophe is coming, and we can only do our best to prevent the catastrophe from spreading."

"Holy One, you are the only one who can stop the Holy King of Gods, and we will be far behind in the end."

A lot of old and majestic ancient figures came one after another in front of the Bahuang Saint Emperor Batian. Any one of the figures came, and that ancient aura was enough to affect the sky quietly... ………

Under the terrifying destructive energy, Lu Shaoyou felt that his body was collapsing into nothingness, his soul and body were being stripped away, and the breath of death was spreading, climbing out from the depths of his soul. At the last moment, a thunderous shout sounded very familiar, and that voice reminded Lu Shaoyou of his master Bahuang Shengzun Emperor Batian.

And then Lu Shaoyou felt a tingling pain from his soul, and his soul began to be destroyed and shattered. This time without Uncle Dao's defense, his own soul could not resist. Finally, under the destructive stinging pain, Lu Shaoyou completely lost perception.

I don't know how long it took, but when Lu Shaoyou regained his consciousness, his consciousness appeared in a boundless mountain range, and a bloody and terrifying scene was being staged. A majestic figure from the back was holding a golden sword, It is piled up with bones like a hill.

The situation in the sky changed color, ghosts cried and gods howled, blood was filled, evil spirits soared into the sky, blood flowed into rivers...

The ancient aura spread, wild and ancient, making Lu Shaoyou feel that he was as small as an ant. This bloody and evil scene made people tremble.

The picture in Lu Shaoyou's consciousness became clearer and clearer, and the majestic figure turned around gradually.

The majestic appearance is like a god, and the momentum is like an ancient giant beast. The fluctuating aura on his body, every move, affects the sky and the sky, and the vast coercion surges and permeates the sky all the time. The violent evil spirit, that level of sword light, seems to be able to directly shatter the world and cut off the sky.

"Uncle Dao, is this person Uncle Dao's real master?"

Lu Shaoyou looked carefully, that terrifying golden sword was the soul bandit Uncle Dao who had been in his mind all the time.