Chapter 1102 Battle of Ancient Yao (24): Qianqiu Industry, Eternal Name

"don't want……"

The midnight air was like a gossamer, as if the body had been stripped away, leaving only an empty shell.

A black flame flashed between Yang Qingxuan's eyebrows, and the power of the dark night gushed out like a storm, shooting into the dark purple vertical pupils.

A beam of light burst out from the purple pupils, and cast it on Yang Qingxuan's brows. The thick and glaring purple awns hit that handsome face, as if a demon was born at the beginning, both good and evil.

Zi Tong was constantly drawn by Hei Yan, and slowly approached. But between the two, there is another powerful repulsive force.

The huge force conflicts directly suppresses the heaven and the earth, like a black sun, trying to break away from the rules of the universe and reach the center directly.

Yang Qingxuan's body trembled under this mighty force, and the veins on his forehead bulged, as if it was hard to bear the weight, but he still persisted desperately.

"Qingxuan, don't!"

Suddenly, a person floated in front of Yang Qingxuan, standing in front of Yang Qingxuan, and bearing great power for him.

The white skirt fluttered with the wind, the man's temples were scattered, and three thousand black hairs fell like a waterfall.

"Ziyuan?!" Yang Qingxuan was startled, stretched out his hand to push her, and shouted, "What are you doing here!?"

Ziyuan grabbed Yang Qingxuan's hand and said anxiously: "I didn't make trouble. I remembered that the pupil of the dark night is a sacred object of our family. It can only be used through the sacrifice of the royal family. You can't control it. Three million years You've tried it before!"

Yang Qingxuan smiled suddenly, and said: "I don't need to control it, as long as it gives me enough strength."

"That way you will die!" Ziyuan cried, rushing forward recklessly, hugging Yang Qingxuan tightly.

"Death is just another beginning." Yang Qingxuan caressed Ziyuan's long hair and said, "After I die, countless people will be born. With the brilliance of the early sun, through the ages, it proves that I have been here before." .”

"Since this is the case, then take me with you. Ah Bi will be with you forever. My king."

Ziyuan stopped crying suddenly, her body was flickering with soul light, as if a figure had peeled off.

On the side of Ziye, the same brilliance also appeared, like the moonlight, bright and flawless.

The two soul lights merged with each other in the sky.

"That is……"

People outside the realm were all shocked.

Especially Lie Jiefei and others who knew about the fate of Zi Ye and Zi Yuan all changed their expressions.

Shi Yan condensedly said: "Is it really... Vera?"

In front of Yang Qingxuan, a peerless figure descended, with a light blue color on the snow-white skin, which could be broken by blowing bullets. A head of silver hair hangs down to her waist, and her silk-like dress moves without wind.

The woman's beautiful eyes are deep, and there are shadows of Zi Ye and Zi Yuan between her brows and eyes, but she is a completely different person.

The four eyes of the two are paired.

"You're coming, Vera. I want you to come, and I want you not to come."

Vera smiled and said: "After the rain at Shiyuya, wherever you are, King Wu, I will accompany you."

Wei stretched out her hand, and the two of them held their fingers tightly together.

Under the purple pupils, the dark thunder is like lightning flashing, like phantoms, Ziwei swaying for light years, I don't know when it will be, but I can only clasp my fingers.

At this moment, it seems to be back to the time when we first met on Shiyu Cliff.

Pattering, like a misty white gauze.

Amidst the sound of rain, so many things through the ages, the bead curtains fell and turned into inconspicuous splashes.

There is no time for you to return, and the night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond. Why cut the candles in the west window together, but talk about the rainy night in Bashan.

Vera flew down and stuck tightly to Yang Qingxuan.

There was a flash of light in the hands of the two, and two long soldiers flew out, whirling in the air, shooting out thousands of rays of light, and they actually competed with the purple pupil and Chu Yang.

Yang Qingxuan hugged Vera in his arms, and said softly: "From now on, the world will never be separated."

Vera smiled lightly and merged into Yang Qingxuan's body, and the two overlapped in the same time and space.

Vera made a formula with both hands, and Anye Zitong was inspired by the master, and kept approaching Yang Qingxuan, blending into his brow.

The terrifying power of the night tore Yang Qingxuan's robe, and on the skin on the bronze, there were continuously purple-black avenue runes, which were disillusioned overnight.

Yang Qingxuan raised Liuyunzang Linyu, raised his right hand high, and shouted: "Arrow!"

The two long soldiers in the air made clanging ancient sounds, emitting circles of virtual light, like two galaxies, merging with each other.

On Liuyunzang Linyu, the dragon scales exploded, and the white feathers spread out like wings, reflecting the glow of Liuyun.

The lament and the battle ruins in the sky above, the two swirls of flowing clouds merged with each other, squeezing out a terrifying spiritual pressure, tearing apart the sky for thousands of miles.

Under the spiritual pressure of destroying the world, a phantom of a bronze-colored long arrow kept looming.

"That's... the Smashing Arrow!"

Everyone outside the realm was pale, and their tense palms were covered with cold sweat.

A few days ago, the list of sacred artifacts was shaken, and the broken arrow appeared for a moment and then disappeared. The powerhouses of the heavens were all suspicious, and they only saw their true faces at this moment, and understood the cause and effect.

Shi Yuyan couldn't help trembling, her pale face was flushed, and her breathing became extremely rapid.

Following the disappearance and melting of the two long soldiers, the Broken Sky Arrow reappeared, moving the world.

Gu Yao's brilliance was dispelled by the arrow, like a sunset, as dim as blood, sprinkled in the boundless night.

The list of sacred artifacts shook again. Starting from the seventh heaven and earth double list, all rankings were moved backwards.

The ancient arrow fell, and Yang Qingxuan grabbed the arrow with his right hand and put it on the divine bow.

On Liuyunzang Linyu, the dragon scales could not withstand the power of the arrows, they exploded row after row, and the phoenix feathers ignited black flames, and the dragon chant and phoenix cries kept ringing.

Vera's figure overlapped with Yang Qingxuan's, holding the dark night purple pupil with both hands, offering herself as a sacrifice. Endless power gushed out from the purple pupil and poured into Yang Qingxuan's limbs and bones.

The black flame wrapped the two of them, and then covered the surroundings, like huge wings, as if it wanted to burn the whole world.

"Qianqiuye!"

"Eternal name!"

Black light burst out from Yang Qingxuan's eyes, he pulled the bowstring with both fingers, pulled it away with all his strength, gritted his teeth and shouted: "The world's hegemony will all return to the dust!"

"Boom!"

Liuyunzang Linyu was pulled to the full moon, and the entire bow and arrows were full.

The sounds of dragons singing and phoenixes burst out from the three colorful strings, and the phantom shadows of heavenly dragons and ancient phoenixes were formed, flowing along with the black flames on both sides of the divine bow.

"laugh!"

The shattering arrow shot out, shattering time and space, annihilating all dharmas, and went straight into the center of Chuyang.

Everyone raised their hearts to their throats, endured the needle-like glare, and opened their pupils to the maximum.

"Boom!"

The surface of Chuyang exploded quickly, rippling circles of divine brilliance, shooting in all directions.

"Do not!--"

Gu Yao's voice resounded between heaven and earth, with deep sorrow and unwillingness, like an unyielding and generous elegy, directly appealing to the sky.

All the light and heat were shot away by that arrow. The temperature of Chuyang plummeted, and the light became cold and dim, like a pale sun in winter.

Gu Yao kept disbanding and fell into the deep space of the universe.

Three million years of cause and effect, countless pasts, and endless futures are all annihilated like dust.