Exalted Emperor

Chapter 1037 Who Wrote the History in 50 Million Years (Ask for a Monthly Ticket!)

Jiangnan was disappointed, Xuandu Guxian took Hutian little doll away, and from then on, Immortal Molu, I don't know when he will be able to break through the barriers of heaven, escape from this new universe, and become a fairy.

"If there is love in the sky, the sky is old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes of life... This right way in the world needs time to test the vicissitudes of life. The gods and demons of our life have merged the two universes, refining the way of heaven into one, and cutting off the road to immortality for future generations , merits and demerits, can only be left to future generations to comment..."

Jiang Nan sighed, bowed to Xi Yingqing, Luo Huayin, and Moluoji, and said, "The battle between gods and immortals has finally come to an end. You three, I have to send off my sister and Netherland."

The three of Xi Yingqing returned the salute, and their hearts were full of melancholy. This catastrophe was caused by Xuandu, causing a grievance that lasted for 54 million years. Countless heroes were born, and countless gods and demons shed their blood. , Countless strong men are resourceful and resourceful, hundreds of boats are vying to cross, what they are looking for is a magic opportunity!

Those gods and demons who died in battle were proud of the powerhouses of an era, some had the last laugh, and more turned into a pile of dead bones.

This catastrophe fell because of Xuandu. Now that the ancient immortals of Xuandu have left and the catastrophe is over, how many people know the story that happened in these fifty million years?

With a muscular body and a beard, Moluoshi strode to the outside of Wangxiantai with bare breasts, and sang loudly, impassioned and mournful.

The song says:

Who rings the morning bell to awaken the sleeping gods;

Who raised the banner and reproduced their demeanor for more than 50 million years;

Who beat drums and sang songs, begged for the lives of all beings with blood, tears and bones;

Who composes music for this, and mourns for the gods and demons who died in battle;

Whoever uses a melody that is difficult to sing with a fairy voice brings the final chapter to this myth;

And who struck the evening drum, leaving the last memory for the buried myth?

One after another, demon ships turned into the sky, and god cities emerged one after another. The blood of gods and demons stained the gunfire and divine light...

Who is picking up the paintbrush, using the blood of the emperor and the emperor, to paint a beautiful picture...

The way of heaven is like an umbrella like a cage, cutting off the way to become a fairy;

The gods are gone, the demons are gone, the eternal river of light flows down, you and I are the waves, the pictures in the waves are the myths we left behind...

In the singing of the stalwart demon god, Jiangnan walked towards the place where the heavens and the Dao blend together, the opportunity to fly immortals emerged, and there were immortal sounds turbulent in the void, as if they were playing music for this tragic and desolate song.

The emperors of the heavens won, they suppressed the emperors of hell, their imperial way occupied the treasure of heaven and the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, this is the most glorious moment of the heavens!

When the opportunity to fly immortals emerges, their royal way escapes the heavenly way and resonates with the fairy world. Countless fairy lights descend from the sky, and pearls hang down from the necklaces, turning into various visions.

The emperors of the heavens are undergoing the transformation of the fairy light, and they have no time to care about others, while the emperors of hell take the opportunity to entrust their imperial way in the way of heaven. Tiandao, but was firmly suppressed by Tiandao, and could no longer escape.

A demon emperor was stunned, and suddenly burst into tears, crying miserably.

Some of the surviving emperors in hell cried loudly, some were like rotten trees, some were stunned, some lost their souls, and some left sadly.

They waited countless days and months for this moment, used countless schemes and tricks for this moment, used countless gods and demons of hell, threw their heads and shed blood, and even the emperors lost their lives, but in the end it was nothing.

When Jiangnan came, I saw Jiang Xue, Mingtu, Xingguang, Tongyou, Jiuxiao, Shenwu, Dihuang, Jingtian, Youdi and other nine great emperors finally began to be promoted, transforming their imperial way into a fairy way.

But Shaoxu and the others have already left. Hell has been completely defeated in this battle. If the emperors continue to stay here, they will be killed by the immortals of the heavens and wiped out. Keep the tinder.

After a long time, this new universe is full of immortal light, baptizing the entire universe, and washing away the scars brought by the war to this universe. A world that nourishes them.

Immortals walked around, and wherever they passed, the void cracks caused by the war closed, and the fairy light passed away, calming down the traces of the battle between gods and demons, and restoring peace to the world.

Netherland went to Avici Hell to recast the already shattered Avici Hell to calm the earth, water, wind and fire, and Emperor Xingguang went to Nether Sea to calm the monstrous turmoil there.

Jiang Xue came to the ruins of the Zhongtian World, erected the broken ancient holy mountain, re-smelted the ancient holy mountain, and connected the lower realm and the god realm.

Immortals wandered in this new universe, quelling all the desires caused by the catastrophe, and they also tried to remove the umbrella-like treasure of heaven, but this treasure of heaven was extremely heavy, even immortals like them could not move.

The umbrella-shaped treasure of heaven has been completely finalized. Ninety-nine umbrella ribs propped up the zenith and shrouded it. To the oppression of heaven!

This kind of scene makes people despair. From now on, I am afraid that no one will be able to transcend the Dao of Heaven and prove the Dao of Feixian!

The nine immortals did not fly away immediately, but passed on their dharma in the heavens and hells, passed down their orthodoxy, established holy places, and passed on the immortal dharma, leaving a line of immortality for this world.

This Dharma transmission attracted the listening of countless beings, and the sounds of immortals shook. This was the most glorious moment!

After three months, nine immortals gathered in Luotian, and the Nine Emperors opened an altar to teach the Dharma.

This preaching lasted for another three months.

Afterwards, the nine immortals refined Luo Tian again, strengthened Luo Tian, ​​and built a splendid imperial palace. All the immortals blessed and blessed this imperial palace.

Finally, the zenith shook, the barriers of the fairy world opened, and a loud voice came from the fairy world, chanting the names of the nine immortals including Jiang Xue and Mingtu, urging them to ascend to the upper realm as soon as possible and not to stay in the lower realm.

The nine immortals remained silent, and finally it was time for them to leave.

Jiangnan sent each other off, and had a drink with the nine immortals. The heavens were happy and congratulated the nine immortals.

On the fairy seat, the immortals and Jiangnan were laughing and laughing, while talking and laughing, the immortal Tongyou burst into tears and sang a long mournful song, saying: "I will prove the Tao, but Zun Yan and Yu Zhen will never see this scene again. It's gone! The seven emperors have left the customs, and only the five emperors have returned. It hurts, it hurts, I don't see my old friend again..."

The immortals were silent, Jiang Xue raised his glass and said, "Respect fellow Taoist Yan, fellow Taoist Yuzhen."

All the immortals raised their glasses, and the voice shook the world: "Respect fellow Taoist Yan, fellow Taoist Yuzhen!"

Jiangnan raised his glass, his voice shook the world, and he said in a long voice: "During the catastrophe, for the heavens, for the myriad worlds, for hell, for the sea of ​​darkness, for all living beings, gods and demons and creatures who died!"

All the immortals toasted again, and they all toasted: "I respect the gods, demons and creatures who died in the catastrophe, for the heavens, for the world, for hell, for the sea of ​​darkness, for all living beings!"

The barriers of the fairy world cracked again, and a celestial light turned into a flying bridge and fell down. The loud voice came, urging them to move forward.

All the immortals got up and bid farewell to Jiangnan one by one. Immortal Tongyou said with a smile: "Master, let's go here. We don't know when we will see you again. From now on, there will only be a strong man like you left in the heavens and myriad worlds. Now you are the only one left in hell. The emperor is still here, do we need us to eradicate them and remove obstacles for you?"

Jiang Nan was dumbfounded, and said with a broken smile: "If I don't have these opponents, then what's the fun in ruling this new universe?"

"You have great ideas!"

Immortal Tongyou laughed loudly, walked into the fairy light, and flew towards the crack in the fairy world.

"Master, we have stayed here for more than half a year. With our suppression here, no one dares to prove the emperor at this time and win the honor of being the first emperor in the new universe."

Shenwu stepped forward and said with a smile: "Why didn't the leader choose Zhengdi at this time?"

Jiang Nan said with a smile: "I have my own ideas. If I become the emperor, I will be the strongest emperor. Now that all the fellow Taoists are here, it is not suitable for the emperor to suppress Tianwei Daowei."

Immortal Shenwu laughed, patted him on the shoulder heavily, and stepped into the fairy light, saying: "You have the heart to sweep the world and annex the universe, so we won't stay here to delay you!"

All the immortals stepped forward to say goodbye one by one, and the Netherland Immortal said with a smile: "Master, you and I have made an agreement that I will block the power of heaven for you, but now it seems that we Feixian will not be able to block the power of heaven for you. gone."

"Tianwei is also a test for me."

Jiang Nan said with a smile: "I am willing to bear it alone, without worrying about fellow Taoists."

Immortal Netherland walked into the fairy light, Immortal Starlight stepped forward and said earnestly: "God reincarnated, please take care of him, Master."

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry."

After the immortals left, Luo Tian gradually calmed down. In the end, only Jiang Xue and Jiang Nan were left. The siblings looked at each other. The light fades.

She is graceful and graceful, a fairy wandering in the mortal world, ready to leave and ascend again.

"Zi Chuan..."

She opened her mouth and said, as if she had a thousand words to say, but in the end she didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the falling fairy light.

Jiang Nan looked at her back blankly, and suddenly said: "Sister, immortals live forever, and time can't take away any time. During this long time, you will walk alone, will you be lonely?"

Jiang Xue's delicate body trembled, and she stood still in the fairy light. Her shoulders trembled a little, and she gradually calmed down. Looking back and smiling, the heavens and the fairy world turned pale.

"I will be lonely, will you come to accompany me?" There was a strange emotion in her eyes, and she smiled.

"I will!"

Jiang Nan said loudly, "Are you waiting for me?"

The woman in the celestial light was peerless, and she had infinite joy in her heart: "I'll be waiting for you!"

She turned into a fairy and left, the love was like silk, the love was like a painting, and the mutual admiration formed a silkworm chrysalis, which made the picture freeze at this moment and stay in the hearts of the two of them.

After a long time, the cracks in the barriers of the fairy world healed, and Jiangnan sat down in a sense of loss, sitting alone on the golden throne of the Luotian Emperor Palace. Wherever his eyes passed, there were colorful heavens, myriad worlds, hell and the sea of ​​darkness, magnificent The mountains and rivers are at his feet.

In a trance, he seemed to have a god and demon singing.

Who rings the morning bell to awaken the sleeping gods;

Who raised the banner and reproduced their demeanor for more than 50 million years;

Who beat drums and sang songs, begged for the lives of all beings with blood, tears and bones;

Who composes music for this, and mourns for the gods and demons who died in battle;

Whoever uses a melody that is difficult to sing with a fairy voice brings the final chapter to this myth;

And who struck the evening drum, leaving the last memory for the buried myth?

One after another, demon ships turned into the sky, and god cities emerged one after another. The blood of gods and demons stained the gunfire and divine light...

Who is picking up the paintbrush, using the blood of the emperor and the emperor, to paint a beautiful picture...

The way of heaven is like an umbrella like a cage, cutting off the way to become a fairy;

The gods are gone, the demons are gone, the eternal river of light flows down, you and I are the waves, the pictures in the waves are the myths we left behind...

(The fifth volume of Emperor Zun, the catastrophe volume of the heavens, is over. The sixth volume of Emperor Zun, the twilight volume of the gods, will be updated in the evening, so stay tuned! It’s the last twelve hours at the end of the month. I implore everyone to log in to the account and vote for monthly tickets Monthly ticket, if you have a recommendation vote to vote for recommendation, and if you have the ability to subscribe, Zhaizhu is grateful!) (To be continued.)

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