At an altitude of 100,000 meters, the tsunami was rolling and the waves were turbulent. The giant waves, which once reached a height of 30 meters, were rushing towards the city at an unimaginable speed!

The sudden changes in the world even caused dormant active volcanoes deep in the sea to stir again.

This is the transformed snake, this is the ancient great demon transformed into a snake! With a roar, the whole world can turn into a vast ocean!

Looking at the terrifying monster looking up to the sky and roaring in front of him, Yang Jian just shook his head slightly.

"Hua Snake, you overestimate yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, in the angry eyes of Hua Shen, Erlang Shen jumped in the air, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand struck hard at Hua Snake's head!

Facing Yang Jian's blade, the transformed snake roared bravely, "Yang Jian, we still don't know who will win!" The next second, the transformed snake opened its mouth and spat out a fiery red bead. The bead had spirit and flew straight towards Yang Jian's blade! Soon,

When Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword touched the bead, in an instant, a black palm print rushed out from the inside of the bead and went straight towards Yang Jian!

It was an indescribable black palm. As soon as it appeared, the snake lowered its head uncontrollably, and its huge body trembled with fear! Even Erlang Shen Yang Jian felt that when he faced that palm,

The flow of his own mana became much slower. Even the always brave and invincible Erlang Zhenjun actually had the idea of ​​retreating in his heart the first time he faced that palm!

This palm was not that huge, just the size of a normal human palm. However, the moment the palm rushed out of the bead, the whole world seemed to become quiet.

A majestic and thick aura like a mountain emanated from the black palm print, followed by a touch of faith symbolizing invincibility erupted from the palm! This palm was terrifying, just the aura he inadvertently leaked, already

It made the snake who was the Great Immortal of Daluo Hunyuan tremble and lower his head!

Because this is a palm mark left by the Supreme Demon Emperor in the past, and it was given to save the snake's life at a critical moment!

The palm of the Demon Emperor, which used to rule the world, traverse the three realms, turn rivers upside down, and destroy all sentient beings, was struck by the Demon Emperor at his peak!

And Yang Jian, who faced this palm, was facing even more terrifying pressure at this moment!

Facing the palm that was slowly pressing towards him in front of him, cold sweat broke out on Yang Jian's forehead, and even such an easy task as mobilizing mana became much more difficult.

At this moment, Yang Jian had already guessed whose palm print this was, and he had even seen through this palm the supreme grace of the Demon Emperor in the past!

But at the same time, a burning fighting spirit also surged from Yang Jian's heart.

A palm from the Demon Emperor? A palm from the top of the world! Okay, then let me see how strong the so-called Demon Emperor is!

The next second, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and all the mana in his body was mobilized to his left palm in an instant. Without any hesitation, Zhenjun Xiansheng Erlang, who had not shown his true cultivation for thousands of years, finally burst out at this moment.

All the strength!

"Ah!" With a roar, Yang Jian jumped forward and met the black palm print in front of him with the same palm.

The moment he waved his palm, an aura that vaguely surpassed that of Daluo Hunyuan Great Immortal flashed past his body.

"Boom!" The terrifying black light and blue light illuminated the sky at this moment!

The simple black palm collided with Yang Jian's khaki palm. The snake located nearby, as soon as the two palms touched, his eyes were blinded by the terrifying light. With his eyes full of blood, he screamed in horror.

At this moment, the whole sky was shaking violently due to the collision between them!

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Finally, after an unknown amount of time passed, the terrifying mana fluctuations slowly dissipated. When everything was over, Yang Jian was still standing in the air.

He was not dead, and even his armor was not damaged. After exchanging palms with the Demon Emperor after tens of thousands of years, Yang Jian only took a dozen steps back. In addition, he looked pale.

Not even a drop of blood was vomited out.

Yang Jian took the palm of the former Demon Emperor and seemed to be unscathed.

After the collision, the black palm print left by the Demon Emperor slowly dissipated and disappeared without a trace after exhausting its mana.

"Ah!" A painful scream resounded from the huge body of the snake. It healed its eyes that were blinded by the light. However, unexpectedly, when the snake opened its eyes, which had just regained its light, all it saw was a hair.

The uninjured Yang Jian raised his knife and stared at him coldly, but the palm print left by the Demon Emperor disappeared completely.

Staring at the scene in front of him, staring at this impossible scene, Huisheng was stunned for a long time.

Finally, the transformed snake reacted, his eyes widened, and his huge body trembled again. He screamed in disbelief, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible! That's the Demon Emperor of our clan.

A palm of my hand! Yang Jian, what kind of cultivation are you? Not even a palm of my demon emperor can kill you!"

"You talk too much." Erlang Shen's face turned cold. In the frightened eyes of the snake, Yang Jian jumped up with the knife. In an instant, the three-pointed two-edged knife slashed hard from his head with the snake's pupils shrinking instantly!

"Ka!" The huge body of the snake, about fifty meters high, was directly split in half by Erlang Shen from head to toe in front of the sharp three-pointed two-edged knife...

"What step have you taken..." After saying these words, the huge pupils of the snake slowly enlarged... This Zongheng

The world's 150,000-year-old ancient demon met its end and fell under the three-pointed, two-edged sword of Zhenjun Erlang.

Turning to look at the huge corpse behind him, Yang Jian's face was as cold as iron. Soon, he waved his right hand and took the snake's corpse into his palm.

At the same time, Yang Jian clenched the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, his mind moved, and he whispered quietly, "Go!"

The next second, the three-pointed, two-edged knife flew out of Yang Jian's hand like a meteor. Soon, the three-pointed, two-edged knife came to the rough sea below. The three-pointed, two-edged knife that swooped down from the sky magnified in an instant.

, heading straight into the rough depths of the ocean floor.

"Bang!" In less than a moment, the three-pointed two-edged sword like an Optimus pillar landed steadily on the bottom of the sea where the whirlpool was the most terrifying. The moment it landed on the bottom of the sea, there was a low vibration, and the blue

The light of mana slowly emitted from the three-pointed two-edged sword and spread rapidly to the surroundings!

Soon, under the suppression of the three-pointed two-edged knife, the rough sea surface calmed down at a speed visible to the naked eye. As for the most terrifying vortex deep in the seabed, it was completely calm as early as the moment the three-pointed two-edged knife fell.

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After suppressing the sudden tsunami, Yang Jian, standing at the top of the sky, suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, whispering to himself, "When you come, you should leave something behind."

With a palm strike, accompanied by a muffled groan in the distance, Yang Jian took back his weapon with a move of his right hand.

After finishing everything, Erlangshen raised his head and stared at the sky full of stars. At this moment, he could feel that in addition to the ancient demon who was secretly watching him and the snake fight, there was another person who had been watching everything here.

"Do you think I can't kill that monster? Do you think I can't block that palm? You still need to come here and wait and see, just be your Jade Emperor!"

With a cold snort, Yang Jian flew down into the clouds.

In the distant sky, there was a long and long sigh.

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Long after Yang Jian disappeared, a dark shadow cautiously came to the place where he had previously fought with the snake.

Feeling the scent of blood still flowing in the air, as well as the powerful mana fluctuations that ordinary people could not detect, the black shadow covered his chest that was hit by Yang Jian's palm, and said in a trembling voice, "It's so strong...

.....Yang Jian is actually so strong...even the palm of our demon emperor's peak period can't kill him, and he doesn't even seem to be injured?"

"No, no, he must be injured. Although he has shown signs of breaking through, he is only at the peak level of the Da Luo Hunyuan Immortal. It is impossible not to have any injuries..."

But when he said this, Heiying also smiled bitterly, "But even if he is injured, what's the use? He has received His Majesty's palm after all... The God of War of the Three Realms, he is truly worthy of being the God of War of the Three Realms.

, to be so powerful! Just now he also said that there are still strong people among the human race, so it seems that when our race returns in the future, we will also experience a fierce battle..."

The shadow lowered his head, "Unfortunately, both of our majesties are no longer here..."

"Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Heaven! Can you hear my call? Is there still a trace of your true spirit left in this world? Did you really all die in the battle back then? Haha, if this is the case, even if our clan returns to heaven and earth, will there be any

What’s the use…”

With the black shadow muttering sadly to himself, he turned and left, staggering like an old man.

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On the quiet and peaceful mountain top with the evening breeze blowing and the lush greenery, a white stray dog ​​lay quietly here, looking at the full moon in the night sky with his deep and distant eyes.

After waking up, he came here alone, facing the cool evening breeze, looking at the full moon, and the past of thousands of years flashed through his eyes.

He remembered, he remembered everything, but what followed was a long silence.

At this time, a faint sound of footsteps sounded from behind him, and Tang Monk, dressed in white monk robes, came quietly behind him.

Quietly looking at the white stray dog ​​in front of him, he felt the terrifying fluctuations in his body that shattered the world. But the more he felt the calmness of everything returning to nothingness, the expression on Tang Seng's face became much more nervous.

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The white stray dog ​​sensed Tang Seng's arrival, but he ignored it. He just lay on the ground alone, with his head raised, meditating silently.

After staring at the figure of the Dog King for a long time, Tang Seng still couldn't believe it even though he had already made a guess in his mind. But in the end, Tang Seng still bravely came to the Dog King and tentatively asked two words.

"Emperor of Heaven?"

The white stray dog ​​turned his head and glanced at Tang Monk, then slowly looked back.
Chapter completed!