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For more exciting novels, please go to. For more exciting novels, please go to . "It's time to go" After a brief moment of excitement, Ximen Wuji quickly sighed again.
When Yang Lingtian wakes up, it is the time for him to leave. Otherwise, when Yang Lingtian comes out, he will definitely not let him leave. In the past half month, the secret method of the Forbidden Forest has greatly overdrawn his strength. At this moment, he is already at the end of his strength.
The blackness all over the sky dissipated, and when An Ye and others returned to the country, Ximen Wuji, who had left tens of thousands of gods and demons helpless for fifteen days, had disappeared without a trace when the blackness faded.
The smallest talk about "novel"
"The Holy Book of Baize does not belong to your God King of Destiny?" Yang Lingtian walked out from the holy tree of ice and snow. He did not look for Ximen Wuji, but directly asked the God King of Destiny in the sky. Now that Ximen Wuji has left , then there must be a reason for him to leave. As long as he dies, he will find it sooner or later.
The thin cheeks of the God-King of Destiny twitched twice in fear
However, that strange expression only flashed by, and soon he returned to his usual calm and calm look, with everything under control: "Haha, the holy book belongs to Bai Ze, of course." As he spoke, he also He stretched out his hand and lovingly touched the white and smooth hair sitting down.
"Baize's?" Yang Lingtian smiled and said no more words
The smallest talk about "novel"
He is too familiar with the aura emitted by Bai Ze's Holy Book. He was once oppressed by this aura and suffocated at the Cemetery of the God of the Ancestor.
That is the breath that belongs to the Queen, the Mother of Gods
The Queen of Gods tried her best to bring about the doomsday disaster, but her power appeared in the hands of the leaders of the gods who resisted the disaster. And the strangest thing is that thousands of years ago, several leaders of the gods and demons fell, and the God-killing King , Lord Buddha, Lord Demon, only the God King of Destiny survived, and he still has the power of the Queen of Gods in his hands
"Since you have recovered from your injuries, let's have a fair fight with An Ye and the others to decide who will ascend the altar." While Yang Lingtian was pondering, the God of Destiny waved his hand gently and said
"good"
Yang Lingtian nodded happily
This reaction made the God King of Destiny frown: "Are you willing to accept your mission?"
"I'm just fulfilling my brother's wish. Brother Ximen has been waiting here for half a month just to fight them while I recover from my injury. How can I let him down?"
"The Angry Sword Asks the Sky"
The Zhuanlun Sword turned into black lightning, and the Heavenly Wrath Heart Sutra, which had not been used for more than a hundred years, surged again
Half a month ago, in front of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, Sun Ningyan and the nine overseas tribes burned their lives humbly. The grief and anger that they just wanted to take a bite of each other, and Ximen Wuji's anger that was willing to fall into hell, all boiled in this sword.
The most powerful sword among Wentian¡¯s Nine Swords has been added with boundless fury
The sky and the earth trembled and screamed, and the wind and clouds stirred up
Opposite, the long sword in the dark night dominates the sky, and all the demons roar, followed by the peaceful divine light of Bai Ling, protected by the gods and Buddhas
The perfect combination of the power of gods and demons
In a blink of an eye, Liuzang followed him, and the gods and demons blessed him
However, what they faced was the angry Sword of the Wheel
Wentian Quege, who has deduced seven world catastrophes, has initially gained the power of a realm. The Zhuanlun Sword rotates the wheel of fate, cuts off cause and effect, and cuts off life and death. In addition, Liu Zang and Shen Sutra, which can make the world tremble, are looked up to by all living beings. The devil is just a path
¡°Bang~~~~¡±
There was a loud noise and the earth shook
The three colors of red, white and gray collide brilliantly, like brilliant fireworks
It¡¯s just a sword
In the dark night, Bai Ling vomited blood and flew back upside down.
"How is it possible" Gods and demons all over the sky exclaimed unwillingly: "He has obviously not entered the realm of the God King yet"
But the God King of Destiny frowned, and suddenly shouted to An Ye and Bai Ling who were retreating: "An Ye, Bai Ling, please don't panic, his cultivation level is only slightly higher than yours, and his injuries have not fully recovered, and now they are just Borrowing a certain secret method, using the anger in the heart to increase the power in one go, then weakening, and supporting the three swords with all three, the victory or defeat is still unknown."
Yes, because he was worried about the safety of Ximen Wuji and others, Yang Lingtian forced himself out of seclusion before he could fully recover from his hidden injuries. The reason why he used the Heavenly Wrath Heart Sutra in conjunction with the Wentian Nine Swords was partly because of the anger of Sun Ningyan and others being oppressed. , on the other hand, it¡¯s because of his injuries
His cultivation level is only slightly higher than that of An Ye and Bai Ling. Under normal circumstances, although he can win against the two of them, it will take a long time. But now, the hidden injuries on his body have not recovered. Once the time is prolonged and the injuries worsen, the one who will lose in the end must be he
Although with the help of the Ice and Snow Sacred Tree and the Mandala Artifact, even ifWell, God King of Destiny and others can do nothing to him, but Sun Ningyan and others have no way to survive. All Ximen Wuji's efforts will be in vain.
Therefore, as soon as he made a move, he risked using the Heart Sutra of Heaven's Wrath in order to kill the two An Ye within three swords. Otherwise, after the three swords, his cultivation level would be reduced by half. If the two An Ye did not die within three swords, the result would be unknown. and metaphor
Hearing the reminder from the God of Destiny, Dark Night¡¯s spirit was instantly shaken, and the light that had just fallen down shined again.
"Three swords It's just three swords. You must survive it. After the three swords, the world belongs to you. The three swords fight for the world.
However, in this world, for some people, ideals are always plump, but reality is usually skinny.
"How can the common people be so innocent?"
The gray sword energy turned into a galloping angry dragon. Yang Lingtian's second sword did not "fade again". On the contrary, its power was several times stronger than the first sword, and the protective light of the two people was easily dispersed. Finally, it fell heavily on them
Even before the two of them had time to panic, the third sword with the power of a world, which could turn the cycle of life and death in the world, was about to attack again.
An Ye¡¯s face suddenly turned pale and there was an uncontrollable aura of death.
In an instant, fame, glory, and dominance all seem to turn into dust with this sword
But there was a faint smile on Bai Ling's quiet face. A smile of relief. Yang Ling genius is the most suitable person to accept the power of inheritance and resist the disaster. After this sword, she no longer has to be forced to fight with him.
"Kill An Ye and leave Bai Ling behind. At the same time, An Ye's blood will also be left behind. It is useful for traitors to leave Bai Ling behind."
At the same time that the completely opposite expressions of An Ye and Bai Ling appeared, a mosquito-like voice suddenly came into Yang Lingtian's ears
Yang Lingtian was slightly startled, then turned to look at the altar where the power of inheritance was hidden in the direction of the voice. He was very familiar with the voice. It was Meng's voice.
"Why didn't Meng go to the altar with the people of the nine tribes? What's the matter with the God of Destiny being a traitor?"
"Do as I say, I will explain it to you later. Also, if you want to save Ximen Wuji, you must open the altar." As Yang Lingtian hesitated, Meng's anxious voice came over again.
After hesitating for a moment, Yang Lingtian finally turned his sword, and the gray sword energy penetrated through An Ye like lightning after Bai Ling was hit hard and fell far away.
"Am I not dead yet?" Bai Ling was slightly startled. Although she could no longer carry any real energy, she knew in her heart that Yang Lingtian showed mercy with the last sword, which could undoubtedly send her into reincarnation. Her strength weakened at the last moment, only to leave her seriously injured and unable to fight.
"An Ye is dead, Bai Ling is seriously injured, and I still have 50% of my cultivation level left. Do you have any advice from the gods and demons?"
Yang Lingtian stood with his sword horizontally, as if he were a god descending to earth, and spoke softly to the gods and demons in the sky in the distance.
This is naked contempt and disdainful eyes
However, no one among the tens of thousands of gods and demons moved, they just stood there gnashing their teeth.
God is fair. Not long ago, they imposed this contempt and disdain on Ximen Wuji and others without hesitation.
Unexpectedly, just half a month later, Yang Lingtian would forcefully inject this shame into their bodies
The faces of the gods kept changing from pale to white
If there is a chance, they will rush forward without hesitation and turn the crazy young man in front of them to ashes
However, 50% of the strength of a person close to the God King is at least equivalent to the middle stage of Taishen. Among them, the ancient gods and demons who once looked down on the people, except for the unfathomable power of the Destiny God King who possesses the Holy Book of Bai Ze, he has the highest cultivation level. No matter how many people there are, in the face of the difference in realm, they are just a group of ants, a group of ants that cannot kill an elephant.
"Well, since you have won, let's open the altar and inherit the power of inheritance."
Time passed slowly in silence. Finally, the God King of Destiny spoke up and proposed the opening of the altar.
Although the gods are unwilling, everything has become a foregone conclusion. Moreover, under the current situation, if Yang Lingtian wants to take revenge, even if he does not inherit the power of inheritance, with his current strength, he can wipe them out at any time.
However, to everyone¡¯s surprise, the indifferent white-haired young man did not object to the opening of the Holy Land.
After tedious preparations, Bai Ling took Dark Night's essence and blood, mixed it with his own blood, and dripped it on a clear colored stone outside the altar. At the same time, Yang Lingtian also followed the instructions of the God King of Destiny and sacrificed Zhuan Lun. sword
¡°Buzz~~~~¡±
The whole world hummed softly, and the colorful light curtain covering the altar gently dispersed like a bubble, an aura with a strong desolate charm.The breath comes across the eternity of time and space
A blue-gray high altar stands high, and the dense stream of light above it is constantly flowing like a living thing. The huge nine-color light ball on the altar unstintingly releases the desolate atmosphere it brings from ancient times.
The aura cannot be said to be powerful, but it has an indescribable meaning. It seems to be far away in the horizon, but it also seems to be close in front of you with strong majesty. Even the gods and kings of destiny once stood in the world, only enjoying the incense and treating everyone in the world as ants. The ancient gods and demons involuntarily knelt down in front of that aura, as if they were seeing their own ancestors. They must kneel down irresistibly, respectfully and devoutly.
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