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When she first saw the ancient emperor stepping on the flowers and leaves of reincarnation, the Holy Lady of Loulan was greatly confused and a little excited. Read the full text of the latest chapter. Updates so fast.
One person fights against the world, and even a true god has no energy left to do anything else. The ancient emperor is not a god yet. That giant palm is fighting against several true spirits, violent collisions continue, his body is shaking and unable to rest, and the dark spots between his eyebrows are getting bigger all the time. It showed that his injuries gradually worsened.
A high mountain collapses and a great river breaks away. This kind of thing never happens in one fell swoop. The ancient emperor is like a majestic city. It will be ruined only when small losses add up to many. Everyone understands this truth, including the ancient emperor. Himself, however, the wonderful thing is that at this moment, his face is as golden as that fist, and although his expression is angry, it feels like he is mocking the ignorance of the world. With his natural imperial temperament, not only does he not look embarrassed, but he actually There is a bit of nobility that is not too coordinated.
Whether you are rich or poor, the life-and-death relationship is difficult to change. In this situation, the Saint must give it a try. Taking advantage of the fact that the ancient emperor was not yet firmly established, she opened her mouth again after giving the order, and a series of extremely obscure syllables that ordinary people would have to practice for a long time to pronounce even one word spewed out.
"Loulan Blood Oath, Xuanwu Killing Soul, and the Death and Burial of the Dragon Land begin!"
The Saint Lady of Loulan's temperament changed dramatically, her eyes were filled with hatred, and she looked like a person who had suffered injustice for ten generations and finally had a chance to vent; with this cry, her body, or to be precise, the depths of his eyes, purple In the center of the mansion, a series of low howls and a series of phantoms flew out, flickered a few times and then escaped into the void, appearing in front of Kowloon, and an indescribably strong talisman light emitted.
That is the death ray, the curse of the last will!
Where the light reached, a huge dragon soaring into the sky suddenly stopped, and its huge dragon eyes burst out with panic; in its body and deep in its soul, a little gray flame grew with the light, and soon It exploded into thousands of gray specks, staining the heart, lungs, rotting blood, and corroding the bones. Even the hardest dragon bones were not immune.
"Ouch!"
The real and strong will to die, the unbearable pain, the confused confusion, the powerful dragon howling like a cramp, tumbling, roaring, trying every means and every method to stop it; as far as the sight can see , you can see traces of rust appearing on the scales on its body, as if time has been accelerated tens of millions of times in an instant.
There are many giant dragons like it around. What's amazing is that those ancient cultivators who are entangled and fighting with the giant dragons are not affected. Well, I can't say that they are not affected at all. Most people who are within the range of the light will feel it. The speed of energy consumption accelerated, and at the same time, some extremely secret and firm things were forcibly extracted, increasing the power of the light.
This is a curse and a miracle!
The Dragon Clan has been considered the "nemesis" of Taoism since its birth, especially the cursed Taoism. However, there are exceptions to everything. The Dragon Clan in the land of Kowloon originated from Yinglong. Yinglong died in Xuanwu, and Xuanwu transformed the city into Loulan. Based on Since then, Loulan has been collecting the murderous resentment of the battle between Xuanwu and Yinglong throughout the ages, refining it with the bodies and souls of those who sacrificed their lives, and finally hiding it in the body of the saint in charge of the altar, becoming the last step to control the land of Kowloon.
The Dragon Clan is naturally powerful and possesses a long lifespan. Even though Loulan was as powerful as he was back then, he was reluctant to throw away this readily available power, and he was worried about using it, so he used the remains of Yinglong to refine the Jiulong Earth for special use. Come and imprison those powerful aliens, Loulan traitors, etc.
Regarding the Kowloon Land and the Dragon-Slaying Oath, there are three points that need to be mentioned. First, only the Holy Lady can control and use it at any time, and the price is heavy; second, it has never been really used, otherwise, Loulan will The dragon clan may have become extinct long ago.
The last one is the most interesting. The ancient emperor has dragon blood.
Perhaps, this was the main reason why he was determined to rebel against Loulan.
"go to hell!"
There is no need to argue about old things back then. In today's decisive battle, Loulan Saint swore a bloody oath, and her whole body changed in an instant. Visible to the naked eye, her body was lit like a candle, and countless faces on her face changed. Women, young and old, strong and weak, all are angry and vicious. When flickering like this, a beautiful and slightly confused face can occasionally appear, occupying longer and longer time.
That is Shangguan Xinya. Only when the Dragon-Slaying Oath is completed and Loulan's original duty is fulfilled, can the new saintly daughter truly ascend the throne. Before that, she must see the ancient emperor being executed with her own eyes. The altar was consolidated and Loulan returned to normal.
"Even if you refine the dragon land, you can't remove the curse of Loulan, so go die!"
Vicious screams arose, and the dragon-killing blood curse was rampant. I saw giant dragons struggling and helplessly heading towards the end of their lives. The besieging ancient cultivators swarmed in like a tide; the ancient emperor was also inevitable here. locationWhen the light shines, his body, face, and even the golden light emitted from his body are stained, mottled and messy, and the power is not as powerful as before.
However, the ancient emperor just smiled slightly and looked at the Holy Girl with disdain in his eyes.
"Do you think I don't know?"
"Do you think I won't be on guard?"
"You think there is nothing I can do?"
"Do you think I care about those dragons with impure blood and servile nature?"
"After saying these words, the ancient emperor's expression gradually turned serious, but his body was decomposed into millions of parts by the blood curse and golden light."
""
The Holy Lady was stunned for a moment, and everyone who saw this scene and those who fought with the ancient emperor were also stunned. The next moment, a roar suddenly sounded from heaven and earth.
"The demon is disintegrated!"
"Magic technique!"
"Rebel!"
When it comes to martial arts, there are tens of thousands of Taoist practices that can be practiced in both the spirit and demon worlds. It is not surprising that each other knows each other's martial arts. Due to deep-rooted hatred, it is extremely rare for spiritual and demon monks to practice each other's martial arts. Publicly They will be despised on a certain level; of course, everyone knows that there are actually many people who do this in private, and there are almost no cases of being criticized by the whole world because of a single skill.
¡°In the final analysis, it is just a choice of path, and the obstacles are psychological at most. In the spirit world, even if you practice demon skills, you still use spiritual energy, which cannot change the essence of the spirit.
But it should be noted that this does not include the ancient emperor
Regardless of whether they are willing to admit it or not, those who know the existence of the Ancient Emperor understand in their hearts that he is a symbol of the spiritual world just like the blood soul. You can hate him, curse him, plot against him, or even think of ways to kill him, but there is no way to change it. Such fact.
Things that ordinary people can do, people as symbols can often not do. Things that ordinary people can do secretly, symbols can never do. Today, the scene that just happened occurred, and the role of the ancient emperor as the supreme being in the spiritual world was completely buried. Destruction is truly regarded as the mortal enemy by all spiritual practitioners.
"He is a demon, a demon!"
The roars and shouts could not stop what happened. At this moment, the imperial crown that had previously left his head fell from the sky, and in an instant it enlarged into a mini version of Loulan, causing Saint Loulan to fall into chaos because he had sacrificed his life to cast a spell. The woman was covered in it, and at the same time, the ancient emperor's decomposed body flew away like light smoke, leaving only a shadow made of pure golden light.
"The disintegration of the demon is essentially an escape spell. It is used when there is really no other way. Every shadow has a soul. At the moment when it is cast, the ancient emperor seems to have thousands of clones, all of them alive. In the future, every shadow here may grow into a new ancient emperor. The only problem is that they may not be able to harmoniously merge into one by then.
There is no doubt that no one is willing to do such a thing for no reason. The ancient emperor disintegrated at this moment. Is it really that he was 'forced' to have no way out and was forced to escape?
The answer was revealed in the next moment. Thousands of ancient emperors scattered out and rushed straight towards the petals of reincarnation that emerged. One for each person, many petals.
"ah!"
"you"
"Stop him!"
There were countless shouts, and everyone changed their color again. The expression of the saint, who had only a little bit of sanity left, changed drastically, and her eyes were crazy and desperate. On the contrary, the ancient emperor in Jinguang looked proud, and he no longer concealed his happiness.
"I have always known that the real key is not you, but him!"
He pointed at Thirteenth Lang. At this moment, the Ancient Emperor in Golden Light walked up to Thirteenth Lang, who had made a sudden attack before, and rammed his head in, trapping him firmly in the center.
"Loulan used the power of the entire city to induce reincarnation, but he is the one who repaired the reincarnation, he is the one who brought it out, and he is still the key to controlling the reincarnation."
"Loulan wants reincarnation, Blood Soul wants reincarnation, even what Heaven wants is reincarnation. I don't care how you plan it, which one appears last, as long as I take the upper hand in the battle of reincarnation, you can only watch. , or come in after me and have a decisive battle with me!"
No one can predict the situation inside reincarnation and how to control it in advance, but what is certain is that whoever enters first will have the upper hand. Even just a little bit, it may determine life or death.
"There is no life or death in reincarnation, and every leaf of the 'flower' of reincarnation is alive. I want to see how you, the only one, can resist my will!"
Obviously, in the eyes of the ancient emperor at this moment, it was time to reveal the final trump card in this dispute. As early as the 'flower' of reincarnation appeared, he had made this judgment: there are tens of millions of 'flowers' of reincarnation. Every piece of living space needs to be occupied in order to be the master.
The plan was made from that moment. Faced with such a thing, the disintegration of the demon can be said to be a tailor-made technique. When the ancient emperor takes over these "flowers" and leaves, who in the world can do anything to get him?
It¡¯s that simple reads;.
"It's that simple?"
Someone really asked this question. Thirteenth Lang, who was wrapped in golden light, obviously did not agree with the ancient emperor. Although he had no strength to resist, he was still sarcastic.
"Do you think this is what reincarnation is all about? Do you think you can become the master after entering?"
"I didn't think so."
Facing each other, the ancient emperor responded calmly, while infiltrating golden light into Thirteenth Lang's body, he said calmly: "So I have to control you. As long as you are here, I can slowly study it and study it."
Thirteenth Lang sneered and responded: "Xu Xu is trying to figure it out. Don't forget, you have become the target of public criticism and have truly become the enemy of this world."
"So what?" The ancient emperor's expression was still calm and he said contemptuously: "Don't say it will take time for them to attack here. Even if they are right in front of them now, what can they do? Kill me? Killing me means killing you. , but I have tens of millions of souls, and reincarnation is still dominated by me. If you don¡¯t say that, you will destroy your hope. Even if you are willing, can they do it?
In the golden light, the ancient emperor is no longer a "flesh" body, his head can rotate 360 ??degrees without restriction, his eyes look around, looking at the water film in the distance, expressing pride at the unknown place.
"I know that you have all arrived. Not only are you here, you are still scheming against each other. You are all waiting to take advantage in the end and kill me by the way."
"It's a pity that the way of heaven has been separated from the world, and the separation has caused the disaster of reincarnation; but I know that the root of reincarnation lies in the world. When it is really a matter of life and death, we can 'draw' the power of the world at will. The difference is that there is no When I am in charge, the power of the world will only be used to maintain the immortality of reincarnation. With me, it is the biggest killer in the starry sky. Even a true immortal cannot resist it without being a saint. "
"Tiandao wants to fish it out because of this, and I dare to enter the world because of this. As long as I can take the initiative, the world must be maintained even if it is reluctant. You have the ability to reach heaven, and the talent of heaven, how can you fight against it? The whole world?"
When these words were spoken, the disintegration of the Nine Dragons Land accelerated, and the Loulan Ancient Cultivators who rushed over began to besiege the Emperor's Crown. The battle between the several true spirits and the giant palm on the periphery continued, and the outcome was about to be decided. At the same time, , the ancient emperor who was separated from the disintegration of the demon has completed the deployment. Even the naked eye can see that there is an ancient emperor in each of the petals that appears. He is spreading his will in various ways and begins to Try to be the dominant read;.
"I have said that those who calculate are little Dao; the blood soul is very cunning and calculating, and the way of heaven is better than the blood soul. I am the only one who does not cultivate the way of calculation and goes forward bravely!"
After hearing these words, everyone understood that the ancient emperor would not let this process drag on for a long time.
The most puzzling thing is that Tiandao and Blood Soul, who are considered the most feared, still haven't appeared.
Is it about to end?
Or they see that things are irreversible and give up wisely and helplessly.
No matter which one, the ancient emperor didn't care, because he knew that he was going to succeed. In fact, it is easier to occupy the 'flower' of reincarnation than imagined. In a few moments, he will be the first owner to enter reincarnation.
Thirteenth Lang is the first? No! After entering the world, the ancient emperor immediately discovered that Thirteenth Lang had not really completed it. For example, his true form was trapped by himself with golden light and he could not escape.
Of course Thirteenth Lang tried it, and the ancient emperor made careful preparations for this. To ensure that there would be no problems, he released all the essence he had gained from tens of thousands of years of hard work, and part of it was used to fight against the true spirit. , part of which is specially used for Thirteen Lang. Doing this is tantamount to treating Thirteenth Lang as an opponent more powerful than the real spirit, which can be said to be taken seriously to the extreme.
The fact is that Thirteenth Lang¡¯s resistance is weaker than imagined.
"A bunch of rubbish"
"Haha, God's calculations are useless. Do you think this is really reincarnation?"
The response came from around him, but it sounded like it was above the nine heavens, outside the starry sky. Suddenly, the ancient emperor felt a crisis that he had never experienced before. All his millions of clones trembled and his hair stood on end.
Now that the ancient emperor has no hair, he can only open his eyes wide and watch the incredible scene happen.
Countless petals will emerge from the surrounding area, which are exactly the same as the ones before, with tens of millions of times more petals. The difference is that they all have eyes, real eyes.
"I'd like to ask you, your proud head, to look at your feet and around you."
Thirteenth Lang¡¯s voice entered my ears at the same time, close toIn front of my eyes, the sky is far away.
In the water film world, a golden thumb descended from the sky, the divine expression of heaven inside was solemn, and Thirteenth Lang was laughing.
"Heaven is not considered heaven, not only is heaven not considered heaven, you are not even the ancient emperor!"
This is to the point. No matter how God decides, he would never have expected that under such unfavorable circumstances, the ancient emperor would assign the most powerful attack to him.
An ordinary finger can fight against or even crush the true spirit. As the most powerful thumb in the palm, and the palm that follows, no one dares to despise it; in fact, even if Xuanwu was resurrected and Yinglong reappeared, it would still take Only by dealing with it seriously can it be resolved.
Tiandao fits Xuanwu, but he is not the same Xuanwu back then. At this moment, the incarnation of Tiandao that has been enlightened by the spiritual machine has not yet merged. Here he has nothing but his own form. He is more than enough to bully Thirteenth Lang's demon clone. He has to confront the ancient emperor head-on. Not even close.
"Roar!"
No need to mobilize, no need to urge, the head of Xuanwu on the left roared wildly, and the true body was released. The water film world immediately changed from hiding to attacking and defending, transforming into a real city.
Counting the one transformed into the crown of the ancient emperor, this is already the third Loulan. Because it contains the true soul of Xuanwu, in terms of sturdiness, this 'mysterious' version of Loulan is the strongest among the three, and it also has the first counterattack.
It was a hammer, transformed from Xuanwu's head. It looked like a pinball flying out, and it collided with the golden giant palm without any fancy.
"Snapped!"
The sound of the slap was clear, loud, and angry. I realized that the hammer, that is, the head on the left side of Xuanwu was directly shattered. Half of his body was smashed, followed by a roaring howl, and thousands of shadows 'chaotic' Rush out.
"This" Tiandao shouted in an angry and hoarse voice.
"This is me, these are all me." Thirteenth Lang was responding, and when he responded, his body had already self-destructed, one after another. In the blink of an eye, thousands of him came out of his body, rushing towards Xuanwu's weak points that were injured in the battle from all directions, adding insult to injury by committing suicide.
"No one in the world can attack the enemy in this way, and judging from the timing, if he hadn't attacked the ancient emperor first, Thirteenth Lang would never have had a chance.
Now, Xuanwu is still Xuanwu, it has completely become a tattered turtle.
"Asshole! You bastard!"
Why does Tiandao possess Xuanwu? Hiding is only one of them. In the final analysis, he really likes this body. Although it is not good-looking, its sturdiness is really enviable, and there is endless room for improvement. Traveling in the starry sky is the goal, and the process must be dangerous. The cultivation of heaven is formed by the fusion of clones. As for the body, it is Xuanwu, which is his preparation for the future.
Now, it is uncertain whether Heavenly Dao can fulfill his wish. This body has been destroyed.
What¡¯s even more terrible is that in the previous collision, although the golden palm was badly damaged due to the great force, part of the body was still left. At this moment, it was rushing over desperately. It seemed that it was going to be destroyed together with the way of heaven.
What needs to be mentioned is that at this time, the ancient emperor had just used the disintegration of the demon and was occupying the critical moment of reincarnation flowers and leaves. For him, the golden giant palm had become something that could be discarded. Use it in exchange for Heavenly Strike is a great deal. As the saying goes, those who calculate will be punished. The ancient emperor did not cultivate the way of calculation, but he was sure of one thing: the way of heaven is the biggest threat to his own reincarnation. If it is weakened to a certain extent, the relationship between it and the blood soul will be lost. The basis for joining forces.
In this case, the giant palms on the left and right are useless, why not hit the opponent hard.
There may be other reasons, but in short, this is the reality. The ancient emperor accidentally wanted to separate life and death from the way of heaven, and there was a Thirteenth Lang in the middle who added fuel to the fire, like a stir-up.
"Immortal listen to the announcement, the fairies will work together!"
Danger is at hand, difficulty is in front of you, Tian Dao screams desperately, at the same time, the inspiration in the distance stops enlightening, and the exhausted body spins in the air, setting off a mighty hurricane.
Countless figures are also projecting, one by one, groups of incarnations of heaven are projecting in, starting to merge at a visible speed, and rushing towards this side.
The heaven of incarnation is not heaven, because the way of heaven also has the difference between the original body and the split body. They need to be integrated with the original body before they can truly restore their former self. In the final analysis, this is caused by the constraints of Tiandao itself. If it were not for the purpose of completely separating from the world, why would he have to go through all the troubles.
Everything cannot be perfect. Heaven has the power of the world, but it is also firmly tied by the chains of the world.
Like an extremely ferocious dog.
"Immortal, show up!"
The man who was not willing to be a dog shouted with all his strength, summoning those immortals who had not obeyed the orders of the Sword Master before; just as Tiandao said before, the ancient emperor believed that immortalityHis people, Thirteenth Lang, believes that he can influence the actions of the Immortal. Similarly, Blood Soul believes that he is the leader.
Similar to others, Tiandao has a more determined reason to keep this powerful trump card. It's just that the purpose has changed. In order to plot against the blood soul, now it has to be used in advance, first to save the original body and the original body.
The summons was issued, and logically there was enough time, but the result
The immortal spiritual cultivators gathered together, looking left, right, up and down. They could see clearly in all directions, but there was no movement.
"You are not dead," the furious and desperate voice of Heaven roared under the remains of the giant palm.
"Haha, your people" Thirteenth Lang's mocking voice accompanied him, and was quickly drowned in the strong wind and waves.
"The flowers and leaves of reincarnation, the ancient emperor was at a loss and couldn't understand it."
"this"
"This is me, these are my shadows."
"you"
"What are you"
"I'm simulating the breath of reincarnation. How about it? Is it more similar to what so many people in Loulan are pretending to do by risking their lives?"
"But why don't you"
"I'm not trying to control reincarnation, I just want it to function normally. I don't intend to get the power of the world either. This world is about to end, and it can't stand the torment again and again."
Hearing these words, the ancient emperor fell silent for a moment, his expression changed slightly, and then he said: "In that case, how can you be sure?"
"Are you sure that I can deal with you?"
"yes"
¡°What I¡¯m best at in my life is beating up.¡±
The thirteenth man on the other side responded with a smile, as if everything was in the palm of his hand: "You are a powerful tiger, and I am more than ten million sheep. No matter how big or many the sheep are, the number invested at one time is limited, so there is nothing you can do. Tiger, let alone kill it, so I need to separate you."
"Divide a tiger into tens of millions of tigers. The combined force remains the same but the number increases, and the points that can withstand attacks are countless times more. As for me, I have far more people to use than you. You fierce tiger, first run away Walking a long way, crossing rivers and climbing mountains made you exhausted. After that, you went through a series of battles, your claws were torn, your brain was damaged, your stomach was bleeding, and there was a knife stuck in your heart. At this time, you put yourself Split, run into my body separately, and fight against countless mes, what will be the result?"
What will be the result?
The results are obvious.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????The ancient emperor burrowed into the "flower" leaves has more serious hidden dangers. Between his eyebrows, each ancient emperor has black spots. At this moment, just like the grass bathing in the "spring" rain, it begins to thrive.
The flower leaves are Thirteenth Lang. Thirteen Lang used his last strength to spread out and submerged himself in the center of more flowers and leaves. Around him, tens of millions of flowers and leaves with eyes came overwhelmingly to do the final act. siege.
"As Thirteenth Lang said himself, he is best at sieges in his life. As long as he has a numerical advantage, he can always find ways to create a siege situation, beating one in ten thousand.
"Actually, I don't think I need to be so sure, because I'm not the only one who wants to deal with you, and there are many people who want your life."
By this time, even Thirteenth Lang couldn't suppress his pride, and his expression was a little proud, but it lasted for just a moment, and then became dejected again.
He saw the situation under the crown. The Holy Lady of Loulan was dying at a visible speed. Shangguan Xinya was taking over the mainstream at a visible speed, but she was also facing a life and death crisis.
The crown is another important treasure refined by the ancient emperor. Even if there are tens of millions of people surrounding it, it is still not that easy to break. Before that, it was hard to say whether they would survive. As for the Saint, the reason why she refused to close her eyes now was just to see the end of the ancient emperor with her own eyes.
Thirteenth Lang felt a little sad because he couldn¡¯t explain why.
"You ask me if I am sure. If you don't have any other cards, I think I do. And I promised the Holy Lady that I will kill you no matter what, in exchange for her letting go."
"Are you really sure?" I don't know when, Gu Di's voice became calmer, like a drowning man grabbing a tree growing on the shore.
Thirteenth Lang¡¯s heart skipped a beat.
"The ancient cultivator of Loulan is guarding outside, do you dare to go out?"
"Why should I go out?"
"Here, you" Thirteenth Lang felt more and more uncomfortable.
"You said, if I don't have any other trump card, you will be sure."
"Yes" Thirteenth Lang began to attack fiercely, at all costs.
"Open your eyes and take a good look."
?There was a hint of ridicule in the calm voice, and a sense of helplessness. In the golden light, the ancient emperor turned around and said something that no one expected.
¡°Old Blood Soul, the agreement we made back then will take effect immediately, show up!¡±
"Hey, Ancient Emperor"
A faint sigh followed, sounding as long as ten thousand years, so heavy, yet so relaxed and comfortable.
Hearing this long sigh, Thirteenth Lang¡¯s expression suddenly changed, as did the expression of Tiandao who had appeared in the distance. The entire Loulan was stunned and the entire starry sky trembled.
In an inconspicuous corner of the city, an inconspicuous monk who was being chased by a weapon spirit stopped and stood up slowly.
Standing up straight, he was a thousand feet tall, like a mountain, and like a god overlooking the world - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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