Chapter 1923 Heavens! (Please Subscribe!!!)
Seeing that the Golden Crow Emperor suddenly broke free from the "origin" avenue of "forgetting"! Get rid of the "origin" road of "rock"! He even forcibly broke out from the Immortal Killing Technique... Pei Ling immediately understood that this was "Xu Xiao"'s final blow with all his might!
The other party wants to become a respected person!
Want to swallow him alive!
Wanting to forcefully accommodate the "day" and "night" of the heavens at this last moment!
When the mind was spinning, the red golden flame pierced the sky, "Xu Xiao" was extremely fast, and rushed to him like an electric shot, before he could perform the magic technique, the Nine Soul Sword in Pei Ling's hand cut open nothingness, and Cui Wei's sword energy surged horizontally , with the power of thunder, he slashed towards him...
boom! ! !
The blood is turbulent, the red gold is turbulent, the gold and blood are intertwined and oscillated, the void and everything are torn apart and distorted, bursting into large groups of bright clouds of smoke, as if the galaxy collapsed, the nebula is winding and steep, the ultimate color blooms to the fullest, terrifying power The turmoil permeates, illuminates through the ages, and is unparalleled in magnificence.
...Among the brilliance and splendor, the void is wide and wide, and the stars far and near are of different sizes, quietly sinking and floating.
Returning from the Palace of Eternity, "Xu Xiao" returned to his birthplace, turned into the original light, and explored the mystery of becoming a god...
Time flies, time goes by, in the heavens and worlds, all races rise together, and fairy kings are gradually born.
The Immortal King protects the ethnic group and has many births. In the originally thriving world, disputes emerge endlessly, wars, wars, and blood fires come and go, and the heavens and worlds are conquered everywhere.
The Golden Crow tribe was also involved, and the blazing real fire of the sun became more and more tyrannical.
The flames of war are raging, killings are everywhere, and there are many deaths.
The days of the heavens and the world began to decrease rapidly.
He was awakened from meditation, but he never acted personally. He just summoned a junior, named him "Ji Yao", and gave him two golden feathers, making him the second immortal king of his clan...
Afterwards, this younger generation led the Jinwu tribe to spread fire and light everywhere, and fought against the heavens with blood and fire, rapidly expanding the daylight, and the tribe continued to grow.
The true fire of the great sun burns all living beings and everything, causing the immortal kings to bow their heads docilely and tremblingly in front of the Jinwu tribe, until...
Met the first drop of water in the beginning!
That was the first time he really made a move!
That battle shocked the entire heavens and worlds!
In the end, it was "Li Luo" Immortal Venerable who came forward and established a new order, and then the fight was quelled...
The years that followed were still boring and boring without any new ideas.
After a very long period of time, a game of chess began, and He received the invitation.
In order to become venerable, he went to the place where the years began and the years ended...
"Today" gave him a chance to become respectable!
The price is... Once you fail, you will be turned into a pawn in the chessboard and used by him!
A long time has passed, and the heavenly calamity is in chaos. Headed by the Jinwu clan and the dragon clan, the great clans of the heavens have been slaughtered by thunder and thunder one after another...
Immediately, the Heavenly Tribulation suddenly disappeared, and it was difficult for the gods and immortals to enter...
And the nether world opened again, and the messenger walked in the realm of the living...
The immortals are in the dust, mixed with the ordinary creatures of the lower world...
One day, half a calamity will return...
The four immortals, all do it!
He made a covenant with the first drop of water and the dragon king "Fu Yuan", that the roads of "past" and "future" will be given to each other, and the roads of "heaven" and "ten thousand worlds" will belong to Him!
Then……
He slaughtered all the fairy kings in the heavens!
He conquered "the heavens"!
The red gold of the Great Sun Real Fire leaps like a tide, laying out vertically and horizontally, like a mighty river of pure gold, burning vividly, at the end of the raging flames, the brilliance slowly dissipates, and the darkness like a giant screen covers the whole earth again .
"Cough, cough..." "Xu Xiao" let out a violent cough, and fiery blood slowly flowed out from its seven orifices, soaking the ground like magma.
On its body, there was a huge knife wound that almost split it into two pieces.
The surrounding earth is billowing with smoke and dust, flying sand and rocks, sulfur and magma splashing like rain, mixed dust flying and spreading, the originally flat terrain is sunken like an abyss, and He is at the bottom of this new abyss at this moment.
The Chijin Heyu moved slightly. He wanted to soar into the sky and continue to pursue the answer, but his body weighed more than ten thousand averages, and he remained motionless on the spot.
He discovered that his body had never been so heavy...
At this time, a black and red mottled figure appeared in front of him.
Pei Lingxuan's shirt was completely soaked in blood, half of his body disappeared completely, and the unique burning aura emanated from the wound. At this moment, the granulation was wriggling and recovering rapidly.
Looking at the weakened Golden Crow Emperor, Pei Ling slowly put away the Nine Soul Saber, and said in a calm voice, "Senior 'Xu Xiao', I have won!"
"I have a long history with the Jinwu clan."
"This time we only take 'Daylight', so it won't hurt the lives of seniors."
As he said that, he stretched out his palm and pressed the top of "Xu Xiao"'s head, and ten rounds of brilliant suns suddenly rose from behind Pei Ling!
The last radiance of the Golden Crow Emperor began to transfer to the ten rounds of great sun little by little.
"Xu Xiao" didn't resist, and couldn't resist, his red golden eyes began to close slowly...
"Has illuminated the night for the heavens...
"There was a spark for all beings...
"I once stood on the nine heavens and looked at the world...
"Zeng closed the dust and realized the whirling...
"What is the meaning of this life...
"The vicissitudes of life have passed...
"May I keep the Dao heart forever...
"Kongming... the setting sun... I lost myself..."
While muttering to himself, "Xu Xiao" seemed to see a chessboard, on which black and white intertwined, a pitch-black chess piece appeared quietly.
His eyes are completely closed.
Half-dream and half-awake, ten days rose from Ganyuan, and the breath of "black night" came from the lower realm. Without hesitation, he immediately entered the chess game from Jianmu's lower realm...
In the prehistoric years, ten days were in the sky, and the enthusiasm was overwhelming.
The brilliant sun sprinkled light and heat wantonly, and the real fire of the great sun danced wildly in every inch of space between the heaven and the earth.
Suddenly, a pure black arc appeared on the edge of the ten great suns at the same time.
The original unparalleled brilliance suddenly dimmed!
In the void, there seemed to be an invisible giant mouth, and it began to devour ten days!
A huge shadow was cast on the earth, and the darkness surged.
At this moment, not only the prehistoric world, but all the heavens and myriad worlds, all the great suns are losing money, and the incomparably bright sun disc turns into a pure black round sun in the blink of a finger. scattered.
Eclipses of the heavens!
Ten Thousand Realms fell into unprecedented darkness!
All the living beings in the world are silent and dare not speak, the fear is rampant and turbulent, and everything is as silent as death.
The blood moon is in the sky.
At the bottom of the new abyss, Pei Ling stood in the air. In front of him, all the brilliance of the Golden Crow Emperor had been swallowed up by the ten days behind him.
"Xu Xiao" fell into a deep sleep.
Purple and green were intertwined in the sky, thunder was like an arrow, and it struck Pei Ling's body. The rolling force was quickly absorbed, and his mutilated half body quickly recovered. peak!
At this moment, Pei Ling's aura transformed suddenly like a caterpillar turning into a butterfly.
The deep and coldness that belongs to the "night" quietly recedes, and what is replaced is broad and lofty, open and boundless, empty and empty...it is "sky"!
Feeling the earth-shaking changes in herself, Pei Ling let out a breath slowly. This battle started from the "day" chess game and ended with the "night" chess game...
Now, He has obtained the "day" of the heavens!
He is "the night"!
It is also "day"!
When the thunder disaster is over, He is the "heaven"!
Thinking of this, he immediately turned his head and looked at the battlefield on the other side of Tianjie...
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In the vast sky, a huge golden dragon danced around.
"To the king!"
As the voice fell, Mie Shi's pupil remained icy cold, the blood moon hung high as before, and the blood-colored saber aura surged like a phantom, passing through the giant dragon's body without causing any harm to it.
Avoiding the sword energy of the famous human race, the aura around "Fu Yuan" exploded!
Even if that "Lu" from the Myriad Realms was written by the Immortal Venerable!
Even in my current state, I can't last long!
Even after this battle, he still has to compete with that famous human race...
He also wants to fight for this last chance!
Either it is convenient for the layout of the four to forcibly win the "Lu" of the Ten Thousand Realms and achieve the position of Immortal Venerable!
Or... just fall away!
In the blink of an eye, the body of "Fuyuan" expanded infinitely. At first, it was only coiled like a mountain, and then it turned into the size of the entire mountain range, and then it was as big as a land. Its full picture!
The dragon's body is magnificent and vast, and a single dragon claw has already filled all the gaps in this world.
The dark cloud of calamity slowly rotates, and in the center of the huge vortex, there is a dragon head hanging down, and the fine dragon scales are shining brightly. The dragon head is so vast that it can be seen anywhere in the world. Xunmu, Jianmu, which connects the heavens and worlds, is as insignificant as dust in front of him!
"Fu Yuan" opened his mouth, as if a huge abyss had opened up in the void.
This world, the vast universe, in front of this huge dragon's mouth, is like a meal on a plate, soup in a bowl.
The powerful suction comes from the depths of the dragon's mouth, all living beings are in turmoil, the void trembles, and the world twists and turns... The Dragon King wants to swallow the entire world, the entire "Dark Night" world, together with the catastrophe and the blood moon, into his belly!
Looking at this majestic scene, Tian Jie's expression was calm, without any waves, and he played a simple and simple formula, and said in a flat voice: "Ye·Mingtian Dream, see the floating life!"
Everything around was as before, and the huge "Fuyuan" was slightly in a trance. Later, he found that he was still staying in this world, and the densely packed pupils of the world were filled with the world, and the cold eyes surrounded him, all of which were firmly locked on him.
His breath is passing away quickly.
The blood moon on the top of the head is like a hook, and it is quickly rounded with the influx of mighty tiny sharp knives.
The sky was like a wash, and the blood-colored saber energy was flying across the ocean, and it was slashing towards him with a menacing momentum...
This is... the scene before He and the "Lu" of Myriad Realms, "Against the King"!
Puff puff……
boom! ! !
Amidst the loud noise, "Fu Yuan" was slashed by thousands of knives!
The golden scales and blood splashed like a torrential rain, and among the dust and sand, it hit the ground heavily.
Flying sand and rocks covered the sky in an instant, ground springs gushed, the ground cracked, and falling rocks fell one after another. Most of the dragon's body of "Fu Yuan" was buried in sand, and blood gurgled along the wound. Big and small pools of blood.
He wanted to get up, but the fatal blow just now exhausted his last strength.
The injuries all over his body at this moment made it extremely difficult for him to even move.
The breath of the "Lord of the Night"...
The power of the "Lord of the Night"...
The fairy art of "Lord of the Night"...
"Fu Yuan" slowly raised his head, looking at the figure that had already come in front of him.
"Cough, cough..." Dragon King just opened his mouth, and he coughed involuntarily. After finally holding his breath, he asked with great difficulty, "You, what is your title?"
Tian Jie said flatly: "My name is 'Wanxu'."
"Dragon King 'Fu Yuan', you don't even recognize this deity?"
"Fu Yuan" shook his head slightly upon hearing this, a chess piece that doesn't even have a name...
He suddenly felt very tired, the huge dragon's eyes closed slowly, and his aura quickly faded like snow falling into the sun.
He exhausted his last strength and said, "You... are not that one!"
Hearing this, Tian Jie felt very puzzled immediately, but before he could think about it, he forgot what the Dragon King just said...
At this time, Pei Ling came across the sky, appeared beside Tian Jie, looked at the dying "Fu Yuan", and said loudly: "Senior 'Fu Yuan', I won the third question!"
"Fu Yuan" remained silent, as if he had no strength to answer.
next moment……
The surrounding scene suddenly changed!
The ghostly blood moon, the bewildered night, and the devastated land all disappeared.
The sound of rumbling water resounded in my ears.
But seeing the heavy rain pouring down, the floods flooding, the space between the heaven and the earth was vast, all living beings ran and screamed, and countless corpses floated on the water.
This is a floating chess game, [Wild Floods]!
Banquet Dragon Peak.
Smoke and water linger around the mountain, like a belt like a tent.
On the slippery and rugged mountain path, a figure in plain clothes, with a man in yellow and a group of companions, climbed silently.
The sound of the rain beating on the bamboo hat and coir raincoat gradually faded away. At the foot of the mountain, the flying dragon statue stepped on the stone monument stood in the rain.
The cloud seal that appeared on the stone tablet became blurred again, and the cloud filled the air, completely covering it again, making it difficult to see clearly.
Rumble!
The thunder was like a tide, and suddenly a thunderbolt struck down, piercing through the sky, and hitting the flying dragon stone carving in the middle.
Ka Ka Ka... In the crisp sound, the stone carving broke from it and collapsed in half.
The sound of the rain faded away quickly, and the whole world suddenly became extremely narrow.
The vast sky turned into a narrow wellhead in an instant.
A Nine-Tailed Fox with a vigorous body and snow-white fur is on the edge of the well, looking inward.
In a daze, Pei Ling found that he was standing by the bank of an ancient well, surrounded by a dimly lit courtyard, and there were swaying jade trees in the corner, and "Ru" was standing opposite the well fence.
This is a floating chess game, [Qingqiu discusses the way]!
"Ru" focused on Pei Ling, and said in a cold and grand voice, "The world is fake!"
"This debate, you win!"
After the voice fell, the surrounding scene once again rippled like water patterns.
The ten rounds of great sun, the sky is full of falsehoods, and the real fire of the great sun is raging wantonly. The scorched earth is thousands of miles away, the red land is extremely bright, and all living beings and everything are fearful.
This is the Floating Life Chess Game, [Beginning of Ten Days]!
With just a flick of a finger, the scene changed again. The radiant crystal palace appeared, the vast hall was deep and deep, and the servants of the dragon and water tribes lined up on both sides, such as flower fairies with different expressions, surrounded the king with the dragon head and human body on the Danchi.
Pei Ling stood alone under the altar, surrounded by coral like a forest, pearls like mud, and the precious light seemed to be solid, resplendent and magnificent.
This is the demon world of the Dragon King!
Pei Ling raised his head and looked at the Dragon King on the top throne. He has completed all three problems in the world of demons!
He... can become a respected person immediately!
At this time, "Fu Yuan" focused on Pei Ling, and slowly said: "Human Race..."
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