Chapter 897: Come on Stage!

The great drama in the divine realm, echoing with the voice of the sun god, swept across this withered world like turbulent waves.

The storm also formed at this moment, sweeping through all areas of the God's Domain together with the waves, washing away the planets and soil that were surrounded by spider webs, and dispersing the dust that was buried by history.

So, somewhere, among the ruins of stars, an ancient stone tablet was exposed.

It is relatively well preserved, but most of the writing on it is blurred.

Only the four words on the signature can be touched with spiritual thoughts and their meaning can be felt.

The Northern Immortal Emperor Realm.

This is the name of this world that has been forgotten in time.

It may have been glorious in the past, and it exists in this universe where gods exist. It obviously has stories with gods, and it naturally has names that promote the advancement of this world.

But now, only the depressed ruins are left, only the lonely imperial mausoleum is left, only this lamentable destruction and countless divine creatures who have lost consciousness are left.

And this world has nothing to do with the Wanggu Continent.

The place where this world used to be is infinitely far away from the starry sky.

It was the invasion of the Spider Spirit after the death of the Immortal Emperor, and its aura invaded everything, turning the Northern Immortal Realm into its own divine domain, and accompanying the broken face to Wangu... So, the Northern Immortal Emperor Realm appeared in Wangu. In the cracks of the continent.

It has also become the chessboard, or in other words, the magical fruit of all the chess players here at this moment.

At this moment, the stone tablet floating in the dusty ruins was picked up from the starry sky by a hand gathered by the moonlight, taken to the center of the divine domain, placed on the black whirlpool, and appeared in front of the three gods. .

The eyes of the three gods gathered silently.

Perhaps it was the cause and effect caused by Xu Qing and Er Niu's behavior of merging into the emperor's corpse, or perhaps it was the power formed by their divine power. Therefore, their eyes seemed to contain some special aura that washed over the stone tablet.

The blurred writing on it revived the traces of ancient times.

[The emperor knows that his life span is over, his command is about to die, he knows that disaster will come when he collapses, and in order to leave a ray of hope, he defies the order of his ancestors, swallows the divine fruit, refines the sun, moon and stars, divides his soul into three souls, and worships himself. soul,

Use the body as incense to cause the three souls to enter reincarnation, cut off the destiny, hide the cause and effect, and then become human beings, immortals become immortals, and gods become gods. 】【Emperor falls...soul flies. 】

The traces of ancient times tell a secret history. As they are revealed at this moment, Yan Xuanzi and others can’t wait for the spiritual thoughts of Yan Xuanzi and others to come to light.

Once you know it, it disappears again.

A stone tablet is still a stone tablet.

The history it represents is truly buried in time this time.

But the youth of that moment sent back the hidden cause and effect, and silently fell into the fate of the three gods.

Therefore, at this moment, the power of this divine realm was divided into five parts, one part for the sun god, one part for the moon god, and one part for the star god.

The remaining two copies, one is in Shanhai, and the other is in Emperor Corpse.

[The portion of the emperor's corpse is the lock, and now the lock is opened. 】

Sun God, spoke calmly.

[Can they make it in time? ] Star God asked.

[The time has come, it doesn’t matter anymore, we are going to start. 】The moon god is calm.

[My sister is still hating, but I guess they have time. ] Star God chuckled.

The three gods are waiting for the opportunity.

Under the vast territory of mountains and seas, the great Si Quan who once unified the Xuantian witch clan and stabbed Jiuli in the back was waiting for the promise of time.

Now, they have all waited, and the curtain that has lasted for countless millions has begun at this moment.

The stage was revealed.

The magic has also begun.

And in the corner covered by the curtain, the chess players on the other side, or in other words, the chess players who were bound to appear, Er Niu and Xu Qing, were also making moves.

However, this trick is the home field of the Three Gods and the Grand Siquan. If they do not interfere with the opportunity, they will naturally not wait for the opportunity to wait meaninglessly.

so……

The stage is right there.

The magic is there, too.

Whether you can make the move in time, whether you can catch up with the scene after the move, whether you can really get on the stage, and get the right in time...

Everyone is at peace with their destiny.

【Destiny is bullshit! 】

In a dark red world, the sky is collapsing.

On the sea of ​​​​blood, two cows looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with bright blue light emitting from their bodies. From their chests, there were blue and ferocious arms stretching out from the inside to support the sky.

These arms turned into a huge icicle, constantly blending into it as a filling, and endlessly emerging from Erniu's chest.

One after another.

As a result, the icicles grew bigger and taller, supporting the sky, and spread rapidly, seeming to freeze the sky.

Countless blue worms dripped from his body, spreading into the sea of ​​blood, and vomited rapidly, as if they wanted to swallow all the sea of ​​blood and dry it up.

But the collapse of this world seemed to have become an unchangeable fact, so soon, the sky fell and the sea roared.

Icicles break and worms shatter.

But in the next moment, new icicles appeared again, and more worms spread again.

Those who support the sky are called ancestors.

The one who overturns the sea will be called the master.

By holding up the flesh and blood and reversing the blood of the corpse, you can take over the corpse of the Immortal Emperor.

But the difficulty is huge and divided into two points.

First, he needs to conquer this world, and second, he needs to conquer more worlds.

This collapsed world is an abstract representation of the emperor's corpse, and the sea of ​​blood is just a drop of countless blood in the emperor's corpse.

The falling sky is an inch of all flesh and blood.

And Li Zihua's finger suppressed the second level of difficulty, so that the sea of ​​blood in this world could be just one drop, or it could be all the blood in the corpse.

The falling sky can be an inch of flesh and blood, or it can be all flesh and blood.

To conquer one realm is to conquer them all.

This makes the difficulty somewhat reduced, but even so, even if Erniu succeeds in the end, it does not determine everything.

Because within this emperor's corpse, there is still the remnant soul of the Immortal Emperor that was contaminated by the gods, or fused with it.

Only when the soul and the body, the mud pills and the Dantian are complete, can it be considered a success.

Therefore, Team Chang is going crazy and Xu Qing is also working hard.

There are two levels of difficulty in suppressing the remnant soul.

First, how to integrate this terrifying soul of the Emperor God into one's own Emperor Zang!

Second, after integrating into Tibet, how to conquer it.

Li Zihua's finger acted as a huge impetus, suppressing the remnant soul, erasing its terror, and making it easy to integrate into Di Zang.

But this is the soul of the Emperor God after all. Even if it is suppressed, it still has its destiny.

Therefore, Xu Qing was really trying his best. In the vast fairy palace, after seeing his remnant soul sitting on the dragon throne and staring at his own soul, he forcibly pushed away his Emperor Sword Hidden with his mysterious hands. The door, externalized and revealed, descended on the remnant soul.

Melt the remaining soul into the emperor's possession.

The remnant soul did not resist, because compared to the souls that acquired physical bodies and had wisdom that Team Chang encountered, it was clear that the success or failure this time was not in the physical body, but in this place.

If we can turn against the guest in the Zangmen and then seize the house in reverse, we may be undefeated in this round.

So at the moment of entering the Tibetan Gate, the remnant soul rebelled against fate, the Emperor Zang roared, and cracks appeared in the Tibetan Gate, which was a sign that it could not hold up.

In this regard, Xu Qing also has his own choice.

He closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and jumped into the sea of ​​consciousness, entering his own imperial treasure.

In the Emperor's Tibet, the sky is vast and the earth is vast.

However, the sky is filled with thunder, silver fills the dome, and the mountains on the earth are like an earth dragon churning, like a sword dragon cracking its armor.

And between heaven and earth, there is a sword.

The light of this sword is endless, reflecting the sky and the earth.

Its material is bronze, which lifts the luck of the human race. The blade of the sword should have been four feet and seven inches, but now it has manifested into four thousand feet and seven thousand in Tibet.

The edge of the sword is powerful, the energy of the sword is vertical and horizontal, and its sharpness can cut the sky, the earth, and people.

Anyone under the ancient emperor can be killed.

It's called...Emperor Sword.

There is another soul beside the sword, wearing an emperor's robe and an emperor's crown. His face is expressionless. He looks like an emperor at first and then like a god at the next. His figure first has the body of an emperor and then the face of a spider.

At this moment, he was staring at the Emperor Sword with admiration in his eyes.

[What an imperial sword! ] Then he looked at Xu Qing who was coming to kill him.

[Do you want to merge me into the weapon spirit of Heaven and control this sword? 】As he spoke, the soul raised his hand and tried to shake the emperor's sword.

[You cannot move this sword without my permission. 】Xu Qing said lightly.

As soon as the words came out, the emperor's sword sounded, the sound of the sword tore through the sky of the angels, and the color of the sky changed, and the light of the sword started to shoot out in all directions, shining in the heaven and earth.

Next to him, Emperor Hun paused with his right hand and slowly retracted it.

【You can't move either. 】

After saying that, Emperor Soul's body swayed and he came straight towards Xu Qing.

Soul battle, explosion!

Suddenly, the entire Tibetan area was rumbling and turbulent, spreading throughout Xu Qing's body. His body remained motionless, but the more so, the more dangerous it became.

Erniu is also going crazy.

This battle between the body and the remnant soul, the Dantian and the Niwan, broke out at the same time and became fierce in an instant.

Childhood experience taught Xu Qing to be decisive.

The life of Qixuetong taught Xu Qing how to hide.

The past of Fenghai County taught Xu Qing the pattern.

Only here, Senior Brother, what he taught Xu Qing was to fight!

Fight with heaven, fight with earth, fight with people, and fight with God!

Also, fight with life.

As a result, the emperor's corpse fell into the abyss, and a sound echoed in its dantian.

[Open my seal, open up the Nine Netherworlds, Xia Xian passes away, and the world is frosty! 】

Blue ice flowers bloomed from the dantian and spread throughout the emperor's corpse in an instant, covering the body, limbs, and everything.

Xu Qing's voice also echoed from the mud ball of the fallen emperor's corpse.

[In his early years, he held a sword and practiced a technique. 】

[Anyone who can wield a sword in this technique can learn and cultivate it. Now in the Emperor's Tibetan Palace, the true meaning of this technique is known. 】

[Let you know that I can move this sword! 】

I have a sword... [its name is Emperor Sword! 】

The sword rises from the emperor's possession, opens the void towards the spleen, cuts across the abyss unstoppably, sweeps through the bamboo-breaking force, and falls into the mud ball of the emperor's corpse!

The mud ball is concave.

Shocked time and space, cut off the illusion!

The emperor's corpse shook, stopped falling, and hung in nothingness. When the sword light shone, the corpse's closed eyes suddenly opened!

It does not belong to the Immortal Emperor or Spider Soul.

Those are the eyes of Erniu, and those are the gods of Xu Qing.

The void roars, announcing its return.

The abyss breaks apart to congratulate the new owner.

Somehow, the fifth share of power in the realm of the Northern Immortal Emperor has fallen into the fate of Xu Qing and the captain.

At the same time, in the vast area of ​​mountains and seas, the figures walking forward raised their heads and seemed to be looking into the distance.

The three gods in the divine domain and standing outside the whirlpool all lowered their eyes and stared at the whirlpool.

[Looks like I guessed it right. 】

The corners of Star God's mouth were slightly raised.