Chapter 2768: 2768
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The word "kill" on the Immortal Emperor's mountain makes him shudder.
Countless creatures look up, full of shock.
They seem to think that who provoked the Immortal Emperor.
In the palace of the Qing emperor, Taishi's eyes are deep.
When the great calamity is approaching, gods are coming to slaughter outside the heaven, and the great emperor of the divine world in the forbidden area will rise against the ancient way of heaven.
His teacher ordered the six emperors to enter the forbidden area and kill the God who wanted to go against heaven.
"There are still nine years left in the catastrophe!"
Taishi was looking at the wood of emperor Changsheng. If this catastrophe was the same as the previous life, seven years later, when his division and the other six emperors returned, it would be a real decisive battle.
The immortals meet the great calamity and fight hard in the holy land.
However, vaguely, there is still a trace of worry in Taishi's heart.
In the past, she came back from the long river of time, with an unknown thread. If this catastrophe had the scene of the second catastrophe in the previous life
She made her eyes close to the sky.
"The same scene, the emperor will never let it happen again!"
This battle is not the battle of his division alone, but the endless life of the whole fairyland.
Qin Xuan fought hard in the forbidden area. Similarly, many great emperors in the immortal land were fighting hard and preparing for the disaster. It was not easy.
……
Northern region, buried emperor mausoleum.
Mo Xiang walks in the forbidden area, her eyes are still pure, reflecting the bones in front of the sky, chaos, thunder, fire, broken walls, debris, the breath of sleeping, the existence bound by the way of heaven.
Mo Xiang walks slowly in this area. Although his pace is very slow, he strides over nearly a million Li in one step.
In the depth of the burial mausoleum, the deities bound in the depth of the burial mausoleum become more and more prominent.
It can be seen that a high God is imprisoned in this heaven and earth in the lock of heaven.
The red sea of blood spread on the knee of the God. On the body of the God, there were more mottled traces, on which were some blood immortal gold and immortal copper rust, covering the body of the God.
Mo Xiang looked at this God, and there was no emotion in his empty voice.
All of a sudden, a bright moon ice wheel appeared in her hand. This is an imperial soldier, but it can be found in the third imperial realm.
"Qin Xuan said that he would kill you!"
Mo Xiang is full of serious said, the next moment, there is a very ice day lock, bright moon pierced the body.
Boom, boom
In the depth of this tomb, the great emperor killed the emperor. If this chaotic tomb becomes more chaotic, it will become violent.
Some of the former great emperors, including some of the great emperors of the divine world, can clearly feel the confrontation of that war.
This battle lasted only a hundred years.
In front of Mo Xiang's body, the immortal God almost became a pool of ice dregs, which was covered in the red sea of blood. Under the light of some lights, it lit up the beautiful color, which was wonderful.
A pair of bright moon ice wheels linger around Mo Xiang. On her body, it is even more covered with a layer of emperor armor cast like ice.
There are some traces on the emperor's armor, and even some traces almost run through the whole emperor's armor.
The scars on the armor were not caused by the second emperor, but by Mo Xiang, who was born again and again and killed in the land of the gods.
Mo Xiang is holding a God's core in his hand and expertly puts it into a small cloth bag at his waist.
There was no pity in that pair of blue eyes.
When it comes to killing gods, whether it's Qin Hongyi or Ye Tongyu, or the fighting and fighting Xu Ning inherited from the purple emperor and the magic emperor, she is the most proficient and even the most skilled.
After death, after reincarnation, in her blue eyes, she had seen countless bodies of gods, and hundreds of divine emperors had fallen under her hands.
Mo Xiang stepped forward and appeared in front of another God Emperor.
Next to Mo Xiang, the moon wheel moves slowly, looking at this eight foot high, crocodile like, dragon winged, human eyed God Emperor.
"It's your turn!"
Mo Xiang's voice is ethereal and pure, but for the so-called God, it is more like the voice of death.
Boom!
There is the moon wheel, the power of the emperor.
……
Western regions, the airspace of life and death.
The whole airspace of life and death is like endless darkness, no light.
Some broken fragments, the ruins left by ancient times, float in the darkness.
Occasionally there is a flash of light, shining to a bronze mountain, emitting a strange light.
There are also streamers passing by, accidentally lighting up a existence like a quagmire, which buries this decadent coffin.
In such a place, in the distance, there is a wisp of golden light, as if cutting through the darkness.There are also Buddhist scriptures, such as the popular Sanskrit sound from far to near, from outside the airspace of life and death, to the inside.
There is a monk, nearly eight feet tall, wearing a white cassock with golden Buddhist inscriptions on it.
Monk hands together, from the outside to the inside, if the crossing of the dark, universal light in the world.
The voice of the Sutra is more like the one buried in the airspace of life and death in transit, and falling in the airspace of life and death. The obsession that the living beings have passed away makes all things rest in peace.
Fight, close your eyes, recite sutras, and the Golden Buddha light spreads in the airspace of life and death.
This is not the first time he has entered the airspace of life and death, but this time, it seems to be different from before.
With the passage of time, the battle moves from the periphery of the airspace of life and death to the depth of the airspace of life and death.
Some of the great emperors seem to be aware of the horror of fighting. Some of the great emperors' sleeping eyes slightly open a line, and see the red purple pattern on the forehead of fighting.
Some of the former great emperors' obscure eyes were shaking, knowing that it was the purple emperor of this era who was traveling.
In the dim vision and perception of many former great emperors, fighting swept over here, and he was deep in the line.
Until, in a starry sky, the 18 heavenly shackles are tightly entangled on a one million foot demon ape. This demon ape has the peak of the second emperor and is a living creature in the divine world. Each strand of hair is as strong as the immortal gold of the great emperor.
It seems to be aware of the fight, the God Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, that pair of terrible eyes like Hengyang like bright light, such as pressure Buddha light.
The next moment, douzhan mouth no longer recite scriptures, a pair of eyes, suddenly opened.
"Amitabha!"
Fighting that pair of eyes, one eye as Buddha, universal world, but one eye as demon, purple world.
"The little monk fights and sends the God into reincarnation according to the order of emperor Changsheng!"
In the hands of fighting, a golden Buddha's power hovering on both sides, and the eight feet emperor's staff melting with endless greatness appeared in his palm.
Fight slightly curved body, in a moment, then as if through this endless dark awn.
Ten million broken God lock, twist the body to destroy the spirit.
Boom, boom
In the airspace of life and death, the great emperor of the divine world roars, roars, and then returns to silence.
About a time of burning incense, the fight looked at the hands of a God's core, to Hongmeng into silk, suppression if Buddha beads, hanging on the neck.
Fight war spit out a purple breath, then, take a deep breath, a million miles of heaven and earth, if he swallowed into the chest.
"In ancient times, gods were robbed and buried in the world!"
"I'm willing to fight for all living beings in the fairyland, not for gods!"
He is alone, walking on the dark with a horizontal stick. His eyes are like the great emperor of the divine world in the whole space of life and death
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The word "kill" on the Immortal Emperor's mountain makes him shudder.
Countless creatures look up, full of shock.
They seem to think that who provoked the Immortal Emperor.
In the palace of the Qing emperor, Taishi's eyes are deep.
When the great calamity is approaching, gods are coming to slaughter outside the heaven, and the great emperor of the divine world in the forbidden area will rise against the ancient way of heaven.
His teacher ordered the six emperors to enter the forbidden area and kill the God who wanted to go against heaven.
"There are still nine years left in the catastrophe!"
Taishi was looking at the wood of emperor Changsheng. If this catastrophe was the same as the previous life, seven years later, when his division and the other six emperors returned, it would be a real decisive battle.
The immortals meet the great calamity and fight hard in the holy land.
However, vaguely, there is still a trace of worry in Taishi's heart.
In the past, she came back from the long river of time, with an unknown thread. If this catastrophe had the scene of the second catastrophe in the previous life
She made her eyes close to the sky.
"The same scene, the emperor will never let it happen again!"
This battle is not the battle of his division alone, but the endless life of the whole fairyland.
Qin Xuan fought hard in the forbidden area. Similarly, many great emperors in the immortal land were fighting hard and preparing for the disaster. It was not easy.
……
Northern region, buried emperor mausoleum.
Mo Xiang walks in the forbidden area, her eyes are still pure, reflecting the bones in front of the sky, chaos, thunder, fire, broken walls, debris, the breath of sleeping, the existence bound by the way of heaven.
Mo Xiang walks slowly in this area. Although his pace is very slow, he strides over nearly a million Li in one step.
In the depth of the burial mausoleum, the deities bound in the depth of the burial mausoleum become more and more prominent.
It can be seen that a high God is imprisoned in this heaven and earth in the lock of heaven.
The red sea of blood spread on the knee of the God. On the body of the God, there were more mottled traces, on which were some blood immortal gold and immortal copper rust, covering the body of the God.
Mo Xiang looked at this God, and there was no emotion in his empty voice.
All of a sudden, a bright moon ice wheel appeared in her hand. This is an imperial soldier, but it can be found in the third imperial realm.
"Qin Xuan said that he would kill you!"
Mo Xiang is full of serious said, the next moment, there is a very ice day lock, bright moon pierced the body.
Boom, boom
In the depth of this tomb, the great emperor killed the emperor. If this chaotic tomb becomes more chaotic, it will become violent.
Some of the former great emperors, including some of the great emperors of the divine world, can clearly feel the confrontation of that war.
This battle lasted only a hundred years.
In front of Mo Xiang's body, the immortal God almost became a pool of ice dregs, which was covered in the red sea of blood. Under the light of some lights, it lit up the beautiful color, which was wonderful.
A pair of bright moon ice wheels linger around Mo Xiang. On her body, it is even more covered with a layer of emperor armor cast like ice.
There are some traces on the emperor's armor, and even some traces almost run through the whole emperor's armor.
The scars on the armor were not caused by the second emperor, but by Mo Xiang, who was born again and again and killed in the land of the gods.
Mo Xiang is holding a God's core in his hand and expertly puts it into a small cloth bag at his waist.
There was no pity in that pair of blue eyes.
When it comes to killing gods, whether it's Qin Hongyi or Ye Tongyu, or the fighting and fighting Xu Ning inherited from the purple emperor and the magic emperor, she is the most proficient and even the most skilled.
After death, after reincarnation, in her blue eyes, she had seen countless bodies of gods, and hundreds of divine emperors had fallen under her hands.
Mo Xiang stepped forward and appeared in front of another God Emperor.
Next to Mo Xiang, the moon wheel moves slowly, looking at this eight foot high, crocodile like, dragon winged, human eyed God Emperor.
"It's your turn!"
Mo Xiang's voice is ethereal and pure, but for the so-called God, it is more like the voice of death.
Boom!
There is the moon wheel, the power of the emperor.
……
Western regions, the airspace of life and death.
The whole airspace of life and death is like endless darkness, no light.
Some broken fragments, the ruins left by ancient times, float in the darkness.
Occasionally there is a flash of light, shining to a bronze mountain, emitting a strange light.
There are also streamers passing by, accidentally lighting up a existence like a quagmire, which buries this decadent coffin.
In such a place, in the distance, there is a wisp of golden light, as if cutting through the darkness.There are also Buddhist scriptures, such as the popular Sanskrit sound from far to near, from outside the airspace of life and death, to the inside.
There is a monk, nearly eight feet tall, wearing a white cassock with golden Buddhist inscriptions on it.
Monk hands together, from the outside to the inside, if the crossing of the dark, universal light in the world.
The voice of the Sutra is more like the one buried in the airspace of life and death in transit, and falling in the airspace of life and death. The obsession that the living beings have passed away makes all things rest in peace.
Fight, close your eyes, recite sutras, and the Golden Buddha light spreads in the airspace of life and death.
This is not the first time he has entered the airspace of life and death, but this time, it seems to be different from before.
With the passage of time, the battle moves from the periphery of the airspace of life and death to the depth of the airspace of life and death.
Some of the great emperors seem to be aware of the horror of fighting. Some of the great emperors' sleeping eyes slightly open a line, and see the red purple pattern on the forehead of fighting.
Some of the former great emperors' obscure eyes were shaking, knowing that it was the purple emperor of this era who was traveling.
In the dim vision and perception of many former great emperors, fighting swept over here, and he was deep in the line.
Until, in a starry sky, the 18 heavenly shackles are tightly entangled on a one million foot demon ape. This demon ape has the peak of the second emperor and is a living creature in the divine world. Each strand of hair is as strong as the immortal gold of the great emperor.
It seems to be aware of the fight, the God Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, that pair of terrible eyes like Hengyang like bright light, such as pressure Buddha light.
The next moment, douzhan mouth no longer recite scriptures, a pair of eyes, suddenly opened.
"Amitabha!"
Fighting that pair of eyes, one eye as Buddha, universal world, but one eye as demon, purple world.
"The little monk fights and sends the God into reincarnation according to the order of emperor Changsheng!"
In the hands of fighting, a golden Buddha's power hovering on both sides, and the eight feet emperor's staff melting with endless greatness appeared in his palm.
Fight slightly curved body, in a moment, then as if through this endless dark awn.
Ten million broken God lock, twist the body to destroy the spirit.
Boom, boom
In the airspace of life and death, the great emperor of the divine world roars, roars, and then returns to silence.
About a time of burning incense, the fight looked at the hands of a God's core, to Hongmeng into silk, suppression if Buddha beads, hanging on the neck.
Fight war spit out a purple breath, then, take a deep breath, a million miles of heaven and earth, if he swallowed into the chest.
"In ancient times, gods were robbed and buried in the world!"
"I'm willing to fight for all living beings in the fairyland, not for gods!"
He is alone, walking on the dark with a horizontal stick. His eyes are like the great emperor of the divine world in the whole space of life and death
Declare war here!
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The word "kill" on the Immortal Emperor's mountain makes him shudder. Countless creatures look up, full of shock. They seem to think that who provoked the Immortal Emperor. In the palace of the Qing emperor, Taishi's eyes are deep. When the great calamity is approaching, gods are coming to slaughter outside the heaven, and the great emperor of the divine world in the forbidden area will rise against the ancient way of heaven. His teacher ordered the six emperors to enter the forbidden area and kill the God who wanted to go against heaven. "There are still nine years left in the catastrophe!" Taishi was looking at the wood of emperor Changsheng. If this catastrophe was the same as the previous life, seven years later, when his division and the other six emperors returned, it would be a real decisive battle. The immortals meet the great calamity and fight hard in the holy land. However, vaguely, there is still a trace of worry in Taishi's heart. In the past, she came back from the long river of time, with an unknown thread. If this catastrophe had the scene of the second catastrophe in the previous life She made her eyes close to the sky. "The same scene, the emperor will never let it happen again!" This battle is not the battle of his division alone, but the endless life of the whole fairyland. Qin Xuan fought hard in the forbidden area. Similarly, many great emperors in the immortal land were fighting hard and preparing for the disaster. It was not easy. Northern region, buried emperor mausoleum. Mo Xiang walks in the forbidden area, her eyes are still pure, reflecting the bones in front of the sky, chaos, thunder, fire, broken walls, debris, the breath of sleeping, the existence bound by the way of heaven. Mo Xiang walks slowly in this area. Although his pace is very slow, he strides over nearly a million Li in one step. In the depth of the burial mausoleum, the deities bound in the depth of the burial mausoleum become more and more prominent. It can be seen that a high God is imprisoned in this heaven and earth in the lock of heaven. The red sea of blood spread on the knee of the God. On the body of the God, there were more mottled traces, on which were some blood immortal gold and immortal copper rust, covering the body of the God. Mo Xiang looked at this God, and there was no emotion in his empty voice. All of a sudden, a bright moon ice wheel appeared in her hand. This is an imperial soldier, but it can be found in the third imperial realm. "Qin Xuan said that he would kill you!" Mo Xiang is full of serious said, the next moment, there is a very ice day lock, bright moon pierced the body. Boom, boom In the depth of this tomb, the great emperor killed the emperor. If this chaotic tomb becomes more chaotic, it will become violent. Some of the former great emperors, including some of the great emperors of the divine world, can clearly feel the confrontation of that war. This battle lasted only a hundred years. In front of Mo Xiang's body, the immortal God almost became a pool of ice dregs, which was covered in the red sea of blood. Under the light of some lights, it lit up the beautiful color, which was wonderful. A pair of bright moon ice wheels linger around Mo Xiang. On her body, it is even more covered with a layer of emperor armor cast like ice. There are some traces on the emperor's armor, and even some traces almost run through the whole emperor's armor. The scars on the armor were not caused by the second emperor, but by Mo Xiang, who was born again and again and killed in the land of the gods. Mo Xiang is holding a God's core in his hand and expertly puts it into a small cloth bag at his waist. There was no pity in that pair of blue eyes. When it comes to killing gods, whether it's Qin Hongyi or Ye Tongyu, or the fighting and fighting Xu Ning inherited from the purple emperor and the magic emperor, she is the most proficient and even the most skilled. After death, after reincarnation, in her blue eyes, she had seen countless bodies of gods, and hundreds of divine emperors had fallen under her hands. Mo Xiang stepped forward and appeared in front of another God Emperor. Next to Mo Xiang, the moon wheel moves slowly, looking at this eight foot high, crocodile like, dragon winged, human eyed God Emperor. "It's your turn!" Mo Xiang's voice is ethereal and pure, but for the so-called God, it is more like the voice of death. Boom! There is the moon wheel, the power of the emperor. Western regions, the airspace of life and death. The whole airspace of life and death is like endless darkness, no light. Some broken fragments, the ruins left by ancient times, float in the darkness. Occasionally there is a flash of light, shining to a bronze mountain, emitting a strange light. There are also streamers passing by, accidentally lighting up a existence like a quagmire, which buries this decadent coffin. In such a place, in the distance, there is a wisp of golden light, as if cutting through the darkness.There are also Buddhist scriptures, such as the popular Sanskrit sound from far to near, from outside the airspace of life and death, to the inside. There is a monk, nearly eight feet tall, wearing a white cassock with golden Buddhist inscriptions on it. Monk hands together, from the outside to the inside, if the crossing of the dark, universal light in the world. The voice of the Sutra is more like the one buried in the airspace of life and death in transit, and falling in the airspace of life and death. The obsession that the living beings have passed away makes all things rest in peace. Fight, close your eyes, recite sutras, and the Golden Buddha light spreads in the airspace of life and death. This is not the first time he has entered the airspace of life and death, but this time, it seems to be different from before. With the passage of time, the battle moves from the periphery of the airspace of life and death to the depth of the airspace of life and death. Some of the great emperors seem to be aware of the horror of fighting. Some of the great emperors' sleeping eyes slightly open a line, and see the red purple pattern on the forehead of fighting. Some of the former great emperors' obscure eyes were shaking, knowing that it was the purple emperor of this era who was traveling. In the dim vision and perception of many former great emperors, fighting swept over here, and he was deep in the line. Until, in a starry sky, the 18 heavenly shackles are tightly entangled on a one million foot demon ape. This demon ape has the peak of the second emperor and is a living creature in the divine world. Each strand of hair is as strong as the immortal gold of the great emperor. It seems to be aware of the fight, the God Emperor suddenly opened his eyes, that pair of terrible eyes like Hengyang like bright light, such as pressure Buddha light. The next moment, douzhan mouth no longer recite scriptures, a pair of eyes, suddenly opened. "Amitabha!" Fighting that pair of eyes, one eye as Buddha, universal world, but one eye as demon, purple world. "The little monk fights and sends the God into reincarnation according to the order of emperor Changsheng!" In the hands of fighting, a golden Buddha's power hovering on both sides, and the eight feet emperor's staff melting with endless greatness appeared in his palm. Fight slightly curved body, in a moment, then as if through this endless dark awn. Ten million broken God lock, twist the body to destroy the spirit. Boom, boom In the airspace of life and death, the great emperor of the divine world roars, roars, and then returns to silence. About a time of burning incense, the fight looked at the hands of a God's core, to Hongmeng into silk, suppression if Buddha beads, hanging on the neck. Fight war spit out a purple breath, then, take a deep breath, a million miles of heaven and earth, if he swallowed into the chest. "In ancient times, gods were robbed and buried in the world!" "I'm willing to fight for all living beings in the fairyland, not for gods!" He is alone, walking on the dark with a horizontal stick. His eyes are like the great emperor of the divine world in the whole space of life and death Declare war here! www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
