Chapter 1025: A New Chapter: Wanting to Bring a Betrothal Gift Into the Demon Court

This kind of words seemed to have a bloody breath, and was very ruthless. He once cut off the body of Long Sheng, and now he cut off the body of his son.

Father and son are holy, this is a beautiful story, enough to leave a deep impression on the extraordinary history books, but the reality is so cold and cruel.

Under the light of the forbidden sword, the dragon scales shattered and scattered, and each remnant scale was bigger than a planet, with shocking bloodstains, lingering in the light of rules.

Blood, like a galaxy bursting its bank, dyes the sea of ​​origin red.

The nine-headed dragon raised its head, and with a muffled roar, pierced through the peaceful world. After most of its body fell into the sea, the depths of the sea of ​​origin turned bright red, and the waves beat the sky.

In the sea, one piece after another, boundless continents sank.

The corners of the nine-headed dragon's eyes were about to burst, and the blood spattered from the wound steamed upwards, causing many big stars to sway, crack, and then burst into pieces.

He was in pain and despair, and his former enemy reappeared before he died, and came to stop him when he was crossing the Great Tribulation of the True Saint, but he had no strength to resist.

He struggled, his mutilated body swayed, and he wanted to get rid of the knife light in the wound. On its remnant body, all the dragon scales were spread out, bloody, and some scales were falling off quickly, making him bloody.

He looked at the deep space, the person whose blood is not cold, has love in his heart, is grateful for the past, but is it destined to end in tragedy?

That person came again, blocked his father, destroyed Longting, bloody hands, cold, ruthless, cruel, stronger than before.

In his eyes, it was a broken scene stained with blood. His senior brothers and sisters were all dead, and his fiancée committed suicide fiercely, but he couldn't do anything.

Even though he has crossed the tribulation now, is about to become a true saint, and is so powerful, he was still cut off by someone with a single knife.

The evil enemy was right in front of him, but he couldn't avenge his revenge, even he was about to die.

The Red Dust Tribulation in the natural disaster is over, but there is still the last natural disaster, but he is already weak, not to mention there is still a true holy enemy blocking the way, everything is doomed.

"The world is not fair, why can those who kill their teachers and brothers survive forever and hang out of the world? I don't accept it!" Nine-headed dragons raised their heads, blood dripped from their eyes, full of unwillingness, helplessness and despair.

It did have some problems this time, it failed to suppress the Taoism, and unexpectedly broke through ahead of time, and it really can't stop the supreme creature who appeared with a knife at the moment.

In the dark depths of the universe, the light of a knife cuts through time and space, flying into the sea of ​​origin!

The Nine-headed Dragon quickly dodged and fought with all its strength, but after all, its Taoism was far behind, and he avoided the fate of being beheaded.

But with a pop, his mouth was shattered, and was cut and exploded by the light of the knife. It was very bloody, and the blood splashed into the starry sky, and pieces of stars burst into pieces again.

The true sage in the deep sky definitely did it on purpose, even if he didn't kill him with a knife, he was taught a bloody lesson, and he thought his words were disrespectful.

"Lu Huang, I am indeed not your opponent at the moment, but even if I, Long Wenming, die, I will do my best to break your ultimate path!"

The nine-headed dragon soared into the sky, its broken body was full of blood, and it was still cracking, but he didn't care anymore, it turned into a human body, and it was still incomplete. Dao Yun all over his body began to burn.

Now he is considered a true saint. He wants to shatter his avenue, turn his rhyme into a raging flame, and burn off a section of the avenue of the Supreme True Saint Lu Huang.

It's a pity that he is indeed tragic and desolate. Even if he decides to go all out and shed the last drop of true blood, he is powerless against the sky, and he can't even touch his opponent.

Because, the moment the eternal knife light shines in the deep sky, this itself is already powerful enough, and at the same time, the last natural disaster also appeared.

Long Wenming's body was dilapidated, bleeding profusely, the corners of his eyes were completely cracked, and his heroic face was filled with pain, helplessness, and desolation. He knew that he had almost reached the end of his life.

Even God didn't give him a chance. The last natural disaster was also the most terrible disaster. Without the help of the "outer sage", few people could survive it.

Now, with the addition of evil enemies, for him, life is dead, and there is no suspense.

"Is this my way back?" He was full of blood, and smiled miserably there: "Whether I am a good person or not, I don't know. Because I have been dormant, practicing, and isolated from the world, and have not had any more people. Intersection. However, I have never done any evil things. Lu Huang, who killed his teachers and brothers, was bloody and bloody. He is not a good person, but he can hang high above the world and overlook the extraordinary center. Hehe, haha... this world!"

He burned Dao Yun and fought against the light of the sword. He became dim and became extremely weak.

"Father, I am ashamed of my expectations for you, senior brother and senior sister, I have no face to meet you, Qinglong, I have failed your friendship. I am a waste, I cannot take revenge, I have failed too much in this life. I will die soon, I'm going to find you." At the end, with tears all over his face, he soared to the sky with the fire of Dao Yun.

The endless sword light fell from the depths of the universe, and it was like an infinite calamity. It evaporated the area of ​​the Sea of ​​Origin, and it was so vast and terrifying.

At the same time, there is no end to the void, above the sky, there are a total of 14 pictures of wonders, overlapping, one after another, falling down, that is the last natural disaster, suppressing Long Wenming together.

For each big realm, there are regular 9-layer domains. If you add 5 limit-breaking domains, it corresponds to a total of 14 scenes. The current natural calamity is aimed at the flaws and shortcomings in every field, and it is aimed at the foundation of Taoism.

Normally, the ultimate limit breaker has only half the chance of passing through this tribulation. Otherwise, the only way to get through this hurdle is to be protected by the "outer sage".

Otherwise, without shelter, the number of true saints that have appeared in the extraordinary center will drop sharply!

In the distance, Wang Xuan was moved and felt compassion. He silently looked at the strange thing on the phone, but he couldn't say much. After all, if he intervenes now, he has to face the supreme being.

And the mobile phone has always been low-key, and it has a problem with its own state. How can he open his mouth and let it go shopping?

If it was him himself with enough strength, then he would definitely not hesitate to intervene in this catastrophe directly.

"If I show up and make a move, there is no doubt that he will face a more dangerous situation." The mobile phone has a feeling and said truthfully.

Think carefully about the horror, what terrible mythical karma is it carrying? !

It spoke calmly: "Actually, this is the battle between the higher realms of the real extraordinary world. What you care about and love may not last forever. Those that hate and bloody may last forever. The real extraordinary world often Bloody, not personal preference."

Then, its screen glowed faintly, aiming at the end of the deep space, as if staring, thinking, and said: "Lu... Huang, I have heard of this person, he is very strong. Even, I suspect that he is a dead person, with a special The ritual 'smuggling' is a different kind of 'resurrection'. In the past, there was a guy whose single name was the word 'Huang'."

Long Wenming, blood splattered all over his body. Although he avoided the main knife light, he was still covered with wounds. In addition, he was suppressed by the 14 wonders and turned into a broken body again. He could not maintain his body and was covered in dragon scales. All fell off, the keel was breaking, and the horns exploded!

"Lu Huang!" He was angry, desperate, and burned everything. Even if he wanted to be smashed to pieces, and his soul would die forever, he would try to break a corner of the enemy's avenue.

In the depths of the universe, a mysterious strongman suddenly said: "Wenming, what are you doing? Break through the level, deal with the 14 wonders, and don't think about anything else. The suffering you have experienced is just a part of your heart, the true saint! In the long years, you have plenty of time to hurt, to hurt, to remember, now is not the time to feel sorry for yourself."

In the deep sky, a big hand ignored time and space, and was born from nothingness. It grabbed the sea of ​​origin, condensed the dragon's blood, and picked up the broken half of the body. Help him connect to the body.

With a buzzing sound, at the same time, the mysterious man's big hand carried a large number of royal runes, and patted 14 pictures of wonders, causing them to roar and shake, and dimmed a little.

Then, the big hand of the mysterious and true sage disappeared.

"In the past, I received your father's kindness, so I am here today, but there is no guarantee that you will be able to survive it. In the end, it depends on yourself. As for Lu Huang, I will take it for you and will block him!" In the deep sky, there was a mysterious and holy voice.

"Thank you...Senior!" Long Wenming almost burst into tears, full of gratitude and touch. At this juncture, there is still the real saint who sent charcoal in the snow to save his life. This is really a big kindness.

If the other party didn't stand up, and didn't talk about the kindness he received from Long Sheng in the past, who would know, and who would be able to blame him?

"Today, he can't pass this hurdle, and he can't live to become a true saint." Another true saint came from outside the sky and spoke.

And, at this time, a big bow appeared, as if it wanted to completely cover the entire Sea of ​​Origin, and the hazy and huge figure began to bend the bow, aiming at this place.

A ray of arrow light pierced through the cosmic starry sky, and came with the power of endless years, intending to shoot and kill Long Wenming.

He is the true saint of time!

"It's none of my business. I have no cause and effect with Lu Huang. But, if you make a move, then I will intervene!" At this time, a vague figure appeared, and a palm knife slashed at the arrow of time. go.

The arrow feathers that came from outside the world, illuminating the cosmic sea of ​​stars, exploded with a bang, and were chopped off by the vague palm knife.

"Five Tribulations Mountain itself is hard to protect, and it is doomed to perish. How dare you meddle in your own business!" the True Sage of Shi Guangtian said coldly, bowing his bow and nodding his arrow again.

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In the mother universe, the umbrella of eternity is falling, and this phenomenon will continue to expand, and it will eventually be everywhere.

Obviously, different decaying universes, different remote places, darkest moments and rhythms, etc., are all different.

Wang Zesheng and Jiang Yun walked in the thick fog, silently comprehending something, their bodies were dimly glowing, not afraid of eternal silence, their bones were flawless, and their souls were like a scorching sun.

"In the last century, there was a gossip that Dalang kidnapped the old demon's daughter. It's really worrying. Why did you mess with his family? If you go in the future, you will have to...bring a large gift Just do it."

Wang Zesheng opened his mouth, and then, through the fog, looked at a certain place in the old land.

At this moment, the treasure of the mother universe - the life pool, was suddenly awakened, feeling a chill, and then it looked back, and was immediately moved, seeing the two people.

"Is it appropriate to give it away as a helmet? Back then, Da Lang wanted to cross the sea with it on his head." Wang Zesheng was thinking about it and discussed it with Jiang Yun.

"?" The life pool had just recovered, and when he heard about it, he immediately looked dumbfounded.

I originally wanted to ask for a day off, but I had a cold and a headache, and I was out of shape when I wrote it. But I am afraid that many book friends will be resented by everyone if they ask for leave directly at night after waiting for a whole day, so think about it and ask for leave while writing a chapter. Rest tonight and work hard tomorrow. Thank you fellow readers.