Purgatory has accumulated too many sins and evils, and many unjust deaths have occurred.

This is not the greatest misfortune. The real misfortune is the presiding judges. They thought that going to the dimensional space would lead to longevity and continued promotion, but they never thought that this was a trap.

The Yinzu did not want to become stronger in the category, but he also wanted to see the category fight with the three Berner tribes until the last drop of blood. Therefore, he deliberately weakened the high-end combat power of the Federation. The previous presiding judges thought he went to the dimensional space to look for opportunities to go against death, but in fact he was going to die and become a wronged soul.

I don’t know how many generations have passed, nor how many deaths have passed. Countless memory fragments floated in the space of Purgatory, recording the horror they experienced at the moment of death. At this moment, they were guided by a force and were all released.

The Dark Demon Dance of Forbidden Technique Cataclysm comes from the antimatter world, but the truth is the same. Xuanyuan Nanxing tries to make a little change and burn the summoning ritual he received in the Holy City of the Black Sea.

As a result, the wind blew and screamed in pain.

Purgatory is a cosmic depression, and there is not a lot of dark energy accumulated. Even in the deep space, dark crystals are formed. With Xuanyuan Nanxing's current ability, it is easy to dig out and take it to your own use.

Burning, dark energy is burning.

The Sword of Destruction is also burning, Xuanyuan Nanxing is majestic and unyielding, pressing all his cultivation, bursting out light and darkness, and his power is added to him, as if he is standing at the end of time and scanning the people.

Emperor Wu Poxu War God bravely moved forward and opened the second gap in Purgatory. He was not afraid of anything. He was the only true god. He regarded all the means of enemy entry and displaying them as a test. In his dictionary, there was never the word "retreat".

Purgatory shatters, darkness is gone.

Xuanyuan Nanxing sighed quietly. Purgatory was originally a prison for the presiding judge who was punished with great crimes, but it was secretly presided over by the Yinzu, and it has long become a place to hide filth. Some of them are even more powerful, but they are treated unfairly.

"As the presiding judge, I rarely use authority. Today I will make an exception and sentence you to death, and I will definitely be killed." Xuanyuan Nanxing looked directly at Yinzu, his voice radiated, and anyone inside and outside the battlefield could hear it.

"You come to judge me? Hahaha, in the Federation, I am the law, I am the Yao, just because you still have peerless aura in your breath now? What can you do to me?" Yin Zu was extremely arrogant. He was qualified to be arrogant and played with the genre for thousands of years. He was the emperor behind the scenes.

Xuanyuan Nanxing's momentum changed dramatically. He used the Sword of Destruction as a command arrow and waved a light forward, exploding, causing many figures to appear in the void.

"Haha, just rely on them? The will of these dead people? You are too naive. Even if you catalyze some negative energy creatures and revive the will of those dead people, how much effect can they play? Before I can kill you a thousand times, it's just a little extra effort." Yin Zu smiled at the corner of his mouth, not caring about his heart at all.

Xuanyuan Nanxing said nothing more. The Sword of Destruction burst out with strong dark energy, which turned into a black and white millstone, awakening a series of consciousness on the battlefield. They were masters of the Hidden Ancestor's pit, and there were even figures of the past presiding judges in it, and they began to revenge against revenge.

"Bored." Yin Zu took action and wiped out Manyao's dark shadow.

On the other hand, the purgatory space was broken, and many masters escaped. The Martial Emperor Poxu God of War slaughtered all the way, some invaded the purgatory and some under the Yinzu. The situation was very chaotic.

"Oh, Xuanyuan Nanxing, you want to use these miscellaneous pieces to block my way to kill you, but you can't do it." Emperor Wu was fierce, his arms emitted a strange light, his bones forced to reset, and his mighty iron fist rushed out a wide passage, passing through the fragments of the purgatory space.

Blood rain sprinkled behind him, and Emperor Wu Poxu's God of War stepped forward.

The Yinzu felt the fierce aura of the Martial Emperor Poxu War God. While resisting the difficult will of the dead, he gave way. He did not want to waste his power and made up his mind to reap the profits.

What makes me strange is that Xuanyuan Nanxing is retreating, and he retreats very quickly.

"Hmph, what do you want to do? I can feel that you have not lost your fighting spirit, but your momentum is stronger and stronger." Emperor Wu Poxu War God stood at a certain pace, maintained a subtle angle with Yinzu, and looked at Xuanyuan Nanxing and asked: "Do you have any tricks? Just use them. In order to express your respect, I will set you up a large tomb after you die, so that Shiru can know that you have fought with me."

"Thank you." Xuanyuan Nanxing suddenly stopped, and the Naga tree appeared above his head, shining brightly, and said, "I'm sorry, I will survive and desperately want to reunite with my wife and son. However, thank you, as an enemy, you are much better than the guy next to you who has been conspiring and plotting for thousands of years."

After his speech was slightly paused, Xuanyuan Nanxing's face was calm, and even with a hint of peace, he said with great firmness: "At this point, this presiding judge made a final judgment, and found that Bernard was guilty. In the future, the martial monk walked and died and was killed without mercy. He was sentenced to guilty of the Yinzu and was sentenced to death today."

Yin Zu only felt that this young man was crazy, and he was left with nonsense.

However, the next moment, Xuanyuan Nanxing burst out with infinite light, and a large number of law imprints appeared based on his body.

"What's going on? Have you exploded the source space? Have you exploded the foundation of the Star Judgment's power?" Yinzu vaguely felt that things were not simple.

"good!"

Xuanyuan Nanxing sprayed blood onto the sword, causing the Sinking Sword to tremble violently.

"The star judgment system is over. How many young people have to embark on their journey, serve in the military, and bury the frontier battlefield? How many great families are broken, and how many new war widows are added every year? Today I want to establish a new system, and there is still a peace." The voice was sent out: "From today, law enforcement officers will automatically turn into martial arts monks, and elite soldiers will be removed from their armor and return to their fields. The war will be borne by the martial arts practitioners."

"Martial Cultivator?" Yin Zu didn't understand why.

"Yes, martial monks, starting today, let those who are determined to fight on their journey, so that the common people can enjoy peace. I am the ancestor of martial monks, and use all the fortunes in the source space to ignite the fire." Xuanyuan Nanxing roared wildly, and behind him was the Hidden Dragon Fortress.

Xuanyuan Nanxing burned wildly.

This is not a real flame, but a kind of glow of law. When the Yinzu glanced at it, he felt that it was full of various fragments of law, which was what he had dreamed of. Now it is a crowd of people and gushing outwards, which is really a waste of resources.

"How is it possible? It is all-encompassing, magnificent and boundless, with three thousand energy laws, each of which points directly to the origin." The Yinzu could no longer face it calmly. He rushed forward like crazy, trying to usurp Xuanyuan Nanxing's unparalleled law.

"Zheng, zheng, zheng, zheng..."

The fragments of the law complement each other, as if playing a piano piece.

Xuanyuan Nanxing didn't know when he sat down cross-legged. He used several bundles of dark energy to turn into strings, and used the supreme skills of the great zither clan in the anti-matter universe to judge the methods of the stars on the spiritual level.

There is such an emperor who burns himself to create a glorious era.

In the Hidden Dragon Fortress, the old stars trembled all over. They felt a long-lost pulse and shed tears of joy. However, when they looked at the figure who turned their backs to them on the battlefield, they felt sad again.

"Great entry, you are showing our way forward with your life, and entering the category is proud of you." Several old stars came out and bathed in the divine light.

"Oh! This kind of pulsation, this kind of power? Is it an unparalleled law in the world and a path to sublimation of source power?" A young star judge touched the corresponding law fragments, and then he realized that they looked at the way to constantly evaporate their figures, full of respect, and knelt down.

"Boss!" Mu Xiaoxie shed blood and tears, and his heart was so heartbroken.

"Nan Xing, you, you are sacrificing yourself!" Lan Xinrui felt the favor of the fragments of the law to her, her shoulders trembled and she burst into tears.

"Captain o! Is this your always ideal? This is the path of martial arts cultivation you mentioned?" Fang Ze bang forward, but was intercepted by a force. It was the ultimate defense and the ultimate shield.

The sound of the piano sounded on the 1st day, pointing out a brilliant road for the incoming Yinlong Fortress.

"Emperor, don't burn yourself anymore. I am willing to convert to this life, become a martial monk, and become your disciple." Several high-level judges felt a sense of their hearts, and knew that this was the most tragic moment in the ages. They made a cry of sadness and hurriedly knelt down and held their disciples to worship each other.

Even the law enforcement officers in charge of the lower-level work in the Hidden Dragon Fortress felt the mysterious pulsation, and the ubiquitous sound of the piano was leading them on the road to death.

The sound of the piano is urgent and fast, conveying ideas at the spiritual level.

Many star sergeants have radiant source abilities. They pursue a trace of unpredictable trajectory and quickly tapped out huge potential. They have never been as clear as they are now. They just feel that the various problems that have troubled them for many years can be solved easily.

That's not all. The Naga divine tree was deliberately guided by Xuanyuan Nanxing, and emitted a brilliant light throughout the body. The grand universe can turn into a golden waterfall and fall to the Hidden Dragon Fortress, amplifying the breath of the figures.

"Strong, I'm stronger. If I'm stronger, I can avenge my family and fight against Bernard's powerful enemy." Youxing said that he had a deep revenge on the sea of ​​blood, and they had no scruples, just to become stronger.

"Hurry up and understand, don't let down the presiding judge's kindness." Several old star judges woke up. Xuanyuan Nanxing was teaching skills in the battle and building a peerless foundation for everyone. It is hard to say about other star judges. If they go further, they will be the peak martial monks.

"Peak, I'm here, crossing the barrier of entering into a kind of practice. Today I will take charge of the judgment on my teacher." Mu Xiaoxie roared and worshipped Xuanyuan Nanxing as his teacher. He sat down cross-legged and began to fully realize the profound realm. His aura was once stronger and stronger, and he rushed to the peak level.

"The master is the teacher, and Xuanyuan Nanxing has embarked on a path of unprecedented distant past. When we embark on the road of martial arts, we should also respectfully call our teacher." Those old long-time stars have vowed to take charge of the judgment on behalf of the teacher.

The momentum keeps rising into the sky, that is the peak realm, and that is a strong man who can be compared with the God of War Berner.

"Punishment on behalf of the division, trial on behalf of the division." Several of the stars who first entered the peak realm, jumped out of the Hidden Dragon Fortress and quickly defected to the battlefield.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Huge cracks appeared in the Hidden Dragon Fortress. Under the guidance of the bleak piano, advanced star sergeants continued to successfully advance and went to the battlefield with a superb posture. They broke through the barriers of entry into the category of practice, transcended themselves, and reached their peak, as if stars rose one after another.

At this moment, the strong are like rain and the peak is like a tide.

The underside of Yin Zu and his hand who arrived behind him were pale. Only then did they understand the meaning of ultimate judgment. In the face of that surging trend, they were like a drop in the ocean, becoming smaller and smaller.

Xuanyuan Nanxing helped the class to find his own way, and the sound of the piano became weaker and weaker. Emperor Wu Poxu's God of War had already reached the forefront, and with infinite hatred, he swung his iron fist.
Chapter completed!