The small world of heaven is filled with explosions.

It seemed as if there was an extremely huge drum beating above the sky.

Then, the blazing white light drowned everything in this instant, igniting the sky!

The creatures living in this world looked up and saw the crystal white flowers covering the sky, which was so beautiful that they were thrilling.

But at the same time, an extremely terrifying power erupted from the depths of the sky, and this power formed a roar, which made the people who heard it shudder.

What kind of anger and resentment should this be roared? Like the evil that came from Jiuyou, which was sealed for thousands of years, was re-sealed the moment before he was about to set foot in the world.

The sky that all spirits look at.

There was nothing in their sight except the gorgeous sea of ​​flowers.

But in the center of this world, above the ancient Taoist tradition that stood for a long time, all the monks fell to the ground with their heads pressed against the ground. Whether it was the elders with respect for status or the minor ordinary children.

It is dense, like a pitch-black tide.

At the top, there was a figure standing, the only figure standing among all the monks who were kneeling.

Wearing luxurious clothes, the hair that used to be coiled with a jade hairpin was now loose, and this pale face as a corpse.

The power that could crush the dome came from this figure.

Ancestor.

In this world, the master of this Taoist dynasty, Yuchai Shunde!

At the end of this world, above the sky, the burning corpses of giants fell to the earth, one, two, three... until the number reached eight.

The statues of gods burning with pale flames have lost their divine nature, and their bodies are built with the will and powers of the will also be burned in the flames, and finally burned.

The bone statues that built doors and bridges also crashed.

That blow destroyed everything.

The eight true bone images collapsed in an instant under that blow. This should not be. Even if the true bone image paid the price of cross-border and could almost suppress the complete true soul, the strength of the Imperial Dao Ji reduced to the Imperial Dao Ji Realm, but it was the bone image of the Imperial Dao Ji Realm, and even her projection suppressed the influence of Chen Xingshan in the present world, making the coming bone image sufficient to exert the power close to Zhenyi.

In order to reshape the Dharma image, she crossed the seven bone statues, and the eight pieces that built the door, and the foundation of this Taoist tradition, were not prepared to be taken back.

This is the price of coming to the present world.

The eight bone statues are all eight ancestral ancestors in this world, or in any other world except Jiuzhou. But she threw them all out for the sake of Shenxing Mountain.

In this world, there is no ability to crush the bone image in a short period of time.

Because this is neither her body nor the bone statue after crossing the border does not have the power to awaken the ancient mountains immediately. As long as you can get the Shenxing Mountain that reshaped the Dharma image, what's wrong with losing the eight bone statues? She knows that her body will come back sooner or later, she is also Yuchai Shunde, and knows what the body wants to do.

Both of the true bone statues have control over them. When the body returns, these bone statues will become incompletely controllable, but the Dharma image will not. Her Dharma image is hers.

The figure looked up, with bright makeup on his pale face, his hair spread out, and ice blue settled in his pupils.

But she didn't.

The arrow from the depths of the starry sea made her lose everything.

How could there be a creature who can shoot this arrow in this world? Impair all the bone statues that descend to the world, and even the bone statues that live in the slit of space are not spared.

Be able to achieve such a mighty power... Yuchai Shunde recalled the scene before the projection was destroyed.

She could in her heyday.

If that arrow is placed in a small world with a fragile boundary wall, it is enough to knock it down with one arrow. And if one strikes destroy the realm, this is something that the unshakable one has done before.

But how could there be an unshakable person in Kyushu now?

She stared at the sea of ​​flowers blooming in the sky and lowered her head.

Losing the bones and losing most of the elite disciples, the body can escape from me when they have these. What if they don’t have these? She will be destroyed.

From "Yuchai Shunde" using the method of creation to transform into ten thousand. After waking up and leaving with the help of one of the ten thousand, she already realized that she was no longer the invisible person. She has always been the shadow of the other party, a body.

The hair fell down, covering her expression.

The shoulders are shaking.

All the disciples in the Taoist dynasty held their heads tightly on the ground, not daring to lift a trace of them.

The terrible pressure spread, and the huge spirit penetrated into their bones. Because of the terrifying pressure, sweat beads flowed from their cheeks and dripped to the ground. They heard an extremely gentle sound, which was laughing.

"Yes...I'm a dirty thing..."

"We... are all dirty things."

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The vast river rolls and rises and falls, and the middle of the river is not seen on both sides, as if it is separated by the sea.

This is the Yellow River now.

The ancient river that raises civilization carries all living beings, including many powerful demon kings, who are entrenched in the depths of the river, and the creatures on the shore are also afraid.

The Yellow River almost crossed the Great Yan Kingdom, equivalent to a large state in the past Jiuzhou. In such a vast ancient area, no king was born yet, so the bloody separatist war continued until now.

The creatures living in the Yellow River have heard a rumor that dragons have swam in the Yellow River, but they don’t know where they went.

In this chaotic and bloody era, many creatures in the Yellow River long for peace. If you want the cruel and powerful demons to be at peace, the only way is to have a kind and powerful king in the Yellow River itself.

The dragons passed down by many creatures have become sustenance.

Some creatures said that the dragon was dead, and they saw the dragon's corpse sinking into the boundless abyss of the Yellow River with their own eyes.

Now the two demon emperors born in the Yellow River use the place where the dragon disappeared as the battlefield, separating the east and west, and turning into a bloody battlefield, sweeping the lives of countless creatures. Not only the spirits of the Yellow River, but also the human race on the shore.

The battlefield is near an ancient human city, only a few dozen miles away.

It is said that the reason why the two demon emperors have not destroyed the ancient city so far is that they hold an extremely terrifying sword in the ancient city, which is enough to kill the demon emperor.

But the people there could not use the ability of the sword freely, and could only hang above the city gate and retreat to the demons of the Yellow River.

And today, the battle begins again.

The demons on both sides roared, and the emperors on both sides sat upright on the throne forged by the river, facing each other.

Fighting, scales and flesh fly everywhere, the smell of fishyness spreads, and evil spirits and huge spiritual energy shake the rivers and earth.

The ancient human city, which is not far away, is already ready.

"Whoever approaches, kill!" On the city gate, the young man lit a cigarette ordered. Although he was young, the risers around him were centered on him, and obviously he had absolute say. Behind him, an old man leaned against the wall, smiling very comfortably.

The sky is covered with clouds and a heavy rain is about to come.

And on the earth, a bloody rain poured from above will also come.

But suddenly, the rusty ancient sword hanging above the city gate roared like muffled thunder!

"What's wrong?" someone shouted.

"The ancient sword has a strange movement!" Someone retrieved parameters in the command room.

The young man who stood at the forefront also frowned. He brought the sword back and it was buried for several years before it was used. It resisted the demons of the Yellow River. For such a long time, there had not been such a big movement.

"Is the Demon Emperor approaching?" the old man walked over.

"Absolutely not." The young man shook his head, "Not mentioning that the two demon emperors were confronting the abyss battlefield. The demon emperor alone could not cause such a big disturbance to the sword."

The earth seemed to be trembling.

The sound of the sword was as violent as a dragon.

The young man suddenly realized something, and the memories that had been buried in his mind for a long time emerged.

He held his breath and widened his eyes.

"Scout! Put some points to the lower reaches of the Yellow River!" he yelled.

This surprised everyone. In their impression, this young man, also their leader, had never lost his composure.

Although the observer was puzzled, he still did.

At this moment, the projection of spiritual energy crystals presents a scene outside the battlefield, surging the Yellow River.

There is nothing.

Something went wrong? Just as everyone was confused, I heard someone shouting out loud.

"That...what is that!"

The man stood up and pointed to a corner of the screen.
Chapter completed!