Chapter 4795? The Emperor Has Passed Away

He is gambling.

They are all gambling.

Betting on Jian Wushuang is right.

Including Jian Wushuang is also gambling, betting that the Tiantong Sword Formation that they have joined together will not come down!

The reason for betting is that there is absolutely no way to do it. These people, if they really want to fight, are definitely not the opponents of these three ignorant Dayan Immortals.

Thirty-six thousand swords, hovering.

At this moment, even Di Qing forgot to breathe.

The extremely sharp sword light hovered in front of everyone's eyes, and did not go any further.

Heaven and earth were dead silent, and the sword lights that hovered suddenly, like sandstorms, retreated.

Jian Wushuang let out a turbid breath, and his beating heart also calmed down.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after the catastrophe, even Di Qing couldn't help but re-examine him.

This young man who was able to attract his attention in the Northern Heavenly Immortal State, with the strength of the Immortal Realm, could give him a feeling of thorns on his back, not as simple and ordinary as he showed.

Di Qing was curious, how many secrets did he have, and what purpose did he hold to roam in this big division?

Jian Wushuang was right, these are the Immortal Bone Guards who were supported by the last obsession. After the threat disappeared, their offensive also disappeared.

It was too late to be happy, and what happened next made Jian Wushuang and the others fell into contemplation.

Although they escaped this attack, their purpose was not to stop there, but to go to the Heavenly Court Hall.

With these three immortal bone guards guarding, it is almost impossible to enter the temple smoothly.

But he couldn't release Yanli to fight, and even Jian Wushuang felt troublesome for a while.

Since they are supported by obsessions, can dispel obsessions make them dissipate?

Jian Wushuang thought to himself, and then his mind moved, facing the three immortal bone guards and said, "Do you know your current situation?"

"Those who trespass in heaven,

die! ' they repeated.

He went on to say, "You, together with this heaven, including your emperor, have actually perished. Now you are just obsessions and have no meaning."

The three Immortal Bone Guards didn't speak again. Jian Wushuang's words seemed to evoke their long-term sleeping memories, and the light in their eyes began to fluctuate.

Jian Wushuang saw that his words had an effect, and took another powerful medicine, "Why, don't believe it? But the fact is that your heaven has already been destroyed, and all those who participated in the battle, none of Yanxian could survive, all turned into bones."

After he finished speaking, his arms moved backwards, and the floating earth on the ground was lifted, exposing countless layers of immortal bones.

"In fact, all of you have already perished in that war, so just have a good sleep in the next time."

Looking at the layers of immortal bones, the tragic situation of the war in the past reappeared.

They were in pain, the obsessions in their bodies, and their power began to dissipate, and then they fell back into the abyss.

In just a few dozen breaths, everything was silent again, and the violent power also disappeared.

"Let's go!" Jian Wushuang waved at the dazed crowd, and then swept toward the heaven.

Chen Qing and others also reacted and hurriedly followed.

Jian Wushuang, who was about to step into the heaven, suddenly stopped again, as if he remembered something, turned around and urged Yan Li to bury the exposed countless immortal bones again.

After doing all this, he hurried to heaven.

Stepping into the broken square in one step, the five figures appear extremely small.

Compared with the celestial palace of Zhenwuyang Emperor, this magnificent heavenly court is not as magnificent and magnificent as it is, but it is not too much.

Bloodstains are also scattered on this broken square. The bloodstains belonging to Yanxian can be indestructible through the reincarnation of thousands of lives, and they still exude a strong power of generation to this day.

Everything is showing the tragic war that happened here.

But what makes Jian Wushuang a little puzzled is that the entire heaven does not seem to have been injured much. Could it be that the battle between emperors and emperors cannot destroy this heaven?

It seems that this heaven is not destroyed, more like it is sealed.

Jian Wushuang's thoughts stopped when Chen Qing struggled to open the gate of the imperial court palace, which was over ten thousand feet high.

There was no obvious smell coming out, not even any luck or breath.

Then, everyone walked into this heaven.

A unique dark blue tone, caught in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

The interior of this vast heaven is majestic and solemn, and all that can be seen are decorations depicting dark blue tones.

On the dome of the sky above the head, the patterns of thousands of flying birds are depicted, showing an indescribable majesty.

In this heavenly court, on the 18 mountain and sea pillars arranged on the left and right, the totems of flying birds are also depicted in dark blue tones.

These birds all have the same characteristics, with hexagonal heads, golden eyes, dark and magnificent bodies, and extremely luxurious.

Chen Qing and the others were all looking at this fortified heaven, only Di Qing's eyes that had been silent all the time were bright!

Jian Wushuang's gaze, after entering this heaven, was locked in the deepest part.

There, there is a towering throne!

On the throne, there is a figure sitting.

A figure wearing a black plume cloud emperor's suit.

On both sides of this unsightly figure, there are thousands of black lotus flowers, which have never withered after I don't know how many years have passed.

Everything seemed mysteriously serious.

What makes Jian Wushuang strange is that no matter how he looks, he can't see through the face of the figure wearing the imperial suit.

Chen Qing and others also noticed the figure sitting on the throne in the depths of the court.

"Looks like he's already dead." Chen Qing opened his eyes and said, feeling the dead silence in the hall like stagnant water.

Jian Wushuang did not speak, but he also felt that the incomparably impressive figure sitting on the throne had indeed lost any breath and had died.

His emperor's body has passed away.

The emperor's luck has also completely dissipated.

This kind of emperor, even if his body fell, the general trend surging around his body made Yanxian tremble.

The death of an emperor is followed by the fall of countless heavens, the death of Yanxian, and even the death of Dayanxian.

This war, which happened in an unknown era, was finally buried with the death of the emperor.

Jian Wushuang has no doubt that the current emperor once waved his hand to destroy countless immortals, suppressed countless invading enemies, opened up infinite territories, and established heaven.

But right now, everything is meaningless. The Heavenly Court he created has finally become a burial ground, and countless Yanxian have also turned into dead bones.

However, in the final destruction, it is not bad to be able to die so decently.