Holding the sword in heaven and earth.
Entrance to the Divine Abyss!
The Sword Holding Court was created by Su Wuming, and the existence of the sword holder is the only exit from the abyss of suppressing the gods!
There are a total of two exits to the Divine Abyss.
One is in the Zhenshen Mountain Range, where is the largest exit.
And the last one is in the world of sword-wielding court.
At first, the sword-bearing court was not here, but a hole forced open by a severed arm in the abyss of the gods.
It was discovered by the strong men of the Sword-bearing Court, and the entire Sword-bearing Court was moved here. Therefore, the Sword-bearers of all generations have the mission of suppressing this exit.
And now in the core area of the abyss passage.
A mean-looking middle-aged man with a short hair was sitting carelessly on a stone made of Qing Kui's corpse, humming a tune happily.
"I hold the meteor crescent knife in my hand~"
"Singing loud slogans~"
"Sign up for whoever is ahead~"
"I...I'm stupid!"
Wang Peng suddenly seemed to have discovered something. He stood up suddenly and looked into the deepest part of the abyss passage.
There, densely packed Hui Kui, Hong Kui, Zhi Kui, and Qing Kui were rushing toward Wang Peng's position like a tidal wave.
"hiss!"
Although Wang Peng has a cultivation level in the late imperial realm, he has been here for eighteen years and has never seen such a large battle!
"Even when that little guy came here, he didn't attract so many people. What the hell happened to the Divine Abyss?"
Wang Peng stared blankly at Kuiqun in front of him.
But as the protector of the sword-wielding court, Wang Peng reacted instantly, with a solemn look on his face.
In his hand, there is an illusory shadow of the brush emerging bit by bit.
The careless aura about his whole body has dissipated.
Instead, there was a solemn look.
He took out a jade slip from the space ring, crushed it suddenly, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"The information has been passed on, now we just need to delay..."
Wang Peng murmured, holding a brush in his hand, and slowly stood in a position.
In front of Wang Peng, there is a horizontal line drawn with a brush.
Wang Peng stood behind the horizontal line, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and behind him, a series of ink paintings slowly emerged.
The surging star power shook the entire abyss passage in an instant.
Wang Peng took a deep breath, looked at the crowd of people rushing towards him, and shouted loudly.
"Wang Peng, the Dharma Protector of the Sword-bearing Court, is here...Quiqun, stop!"
"Those who cross the line...will be killed without mercy!"
The sound surged and murderous intent emerged.
...
Outside the Zhenshen Mountains, in the abyss of the gods.
Qin Tianhua stood quietly on the abyss, and beside Qin Tianhua, the Son of the Holy Spirit sat cross-legged.
At this moment, the Son of the Holy Spirit has been wrapped in golden light.
Like a golden cocoon.
From time to time, terrifying fluctuations were emitted from the cocoon.
Shake the void.
Qin Tianhua looked at the cocoon in front of him with a hint of heat in his eyes.
"It's almost time. When the cocoon breaks open, the cultivation of the Son of Holy Spirit will be able to reach the divine realm. At that time, it will be the day when His seal is broken!"
"However... the foundation of the Son of the Holy Spirit is still too weak after all. Even if his divine power is absorbed, it will take a month to completely dissolve it!"
"But... He has been waiting for thousands of years to come, so why worry about a mere month!"
"The only trouble...."
Qin Tianhua's eyes slowly looked outside the Zhenshen Mountain Range.
There, there were waves of terrifying fluctuations, slowly spreading.
"Two bugs dare to act recklessly in front of Him. If that guy Qinglong comes, He will have a headache for a while, but it's just you..."
Qin Tianhua sneered and slowly opened his arms.
Within the black robe, endless black airflow suddenly emerged. ??
Like a black river, it stretches between heaven and earth and pours into the abyss of the gods below.
"His people... revive!"
Along with Qin Tianhua's voice sounded.
In an instant, in the abyss of the gods, ferocious roars suddenly sounded.
Ho ho ho!!!
Like the roar of a wild beast, terrifying fluctuations appeared in an instant!
Immediately afterwards, figures one after another suddenly shot out from the abyss of the gods and stood in the void.
Every figure is filled with terrifying black air.
The body is black, and on the black skin, there are faint golden lines slowly emerging!
Hei Kui!
Every Heikui is a being comparable to the Holy Realm!
At this moment, in the sky above the Divine Abyss, the number of Heikui has reached a terrifying twenty.
"For so many years, my plan in the abyss of the gods is finally revealed at this moment!"
"Twenty black heads are enough for your Central Immortal Territory to drink a pot!"
"Especially...after many saints died in Mu Qingtian's ruins...Jie Jie Jie!!"
Qin Tianhua sent out a
With a strange smile, his already pale and ferocious face became even more ferocious at this moment.
...
Dragon Valley!
Ho ho ho!!!
Dragon chants resounded throughout the entire Dragon Valley in an instant, and they even had huge bodies, hovering between heaven and earth.
A golden dragon suddenly rushed out of the sky, and finally transformed into a burly middle-aged man.
His eyes were full of solemnity.
"Damn it, at this time, that fool destroyed the seal of the Divine Abyss!"
"You really want to do something while your second uncle is away, right?"
The Dragon King cursed secretly and yelled at the strong men in the Dragon Valley below.
"Boys, something has happened!"
"I'll go first, Black Dragon King and others will be responsible for bringing you here!"
After saying that, the Dragon King directly tore apart the space and escaped into nothingness.
In the Dragon Valley below, colorful dragons soared into the sky.
Black dragon! White dragon! Green dragon! Red dragon!
Giant dragons of different varieties rose into the sky and let out deafening roars.
Ho ho ho!!!
The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world.
Flying madly towards the Zhenshen Mountain Range.
...
Above the Zhenshan Mountains.
The space was opened one after another, and the figure of the Grand Court Master slowly emerged, holding a golden holy sword, and his whole body was filled with a domineering aura.
Next to the master of the court, there was a skinny old man, holding a soul-calling flag, and his breath was extremely cold.
"Damn it, that stupid guy actually dared to destroy the seal of the Divine Abyss!"
A sound of rough ore exploded between heaven and earth.
The figure of the Dragon King slowly emerged.
This chapter has been completed!