They were briefly born with the help of the completely revived world, but they could only stand on this unstable land and rely on the domain expanded by the emperor for a while.
The territory of Xihuang has begun to shrink and cannot last long.
"Master Yuchai Shunde only asked us to bring back the creatures you saw when you came that day. It can end now."
The man nodded.
He glanced at the talented junior who was almost killed by the bloody golden mastiff, and frowned slightly.
The blood-red sword on his back was unsheathed, and the man's figure disappeared.
The golden mastiff roared, was seriously injured, and was almost dead, but it could still hold its head high and kill! The man in scarlet robes descended from the sky with a sword, and cut off his limbs with one sword, silencing his burning energy in an instant.
The golden mastiff lost the support of its limbs and fell to the ground. Its head, as big as a mountain, was pressed into the mud. There were blood foam and broken internal organs between the teeth.
But its eyes were still fierce, and it stared fixedly at the man holding the sword in front of it, its huge eyes filled with bloodshot eyes and ferocious pupils.
His teeth were rubbing against each other, and a hellish roar came from his throat.
"Humans, if we were in the same realm, your grandfather would kill you with just one palm, and slap you into a bloody mess that even your own father would not be able to recognize!"
"Ah... with your expression, you don't have me at home, right? That's such a pity, after all, your own boy was also slaughtered... Haha! Hahaha!"
The man's face was expressionless, he just spread his hands, and the bloody sword levitated on its own.
"Did you know that the red dragon didn't need the same level to kill you that day? I'm afraid you'd die if you went to find him now..."
It is quite now.
The bloody long sword was put into its sheath, the huge tongue like a straw mat fell down, and the man's sleeves and robes moved to put it in.
"Xihuang, this..." The figure from before fell to the ground, looking troubled.
"My tongue is very smart. Cut it off and put it back to make tea."
The man didn't look back. Just when he was waiting for others to take in the golden mastiff, his expression froze slightly. He raised his head and his face showed a bit of heaviness.
"Heavenly disaster!" he whispered.
The gathering thick dark clouds revealed shocking murderous intent. Even the emperor dared not say that he was safe and sound among them, and this calamity cloud was getting worse and worse. The black clouds shrouded the mountains in the center of Kunlun, boundless. The previous reminders from others were not ordinary.
The sudden change in the weather was the gathering of heavenly calamities, but he had expanded his domain and isolated himself from the outside world, so he did not sense this terrible calamity cloud in advance.
What kind of creature can trigger a calamity cloud of this level?
I would like to ask how many of the Jiuzhou Prodigies encountered such overwhelming calamity when they were going through the calamity?
Xi Huang was silent, he couldn't do it.
But he is an old emperor who has been in the Extreme Palace Realm for five hundred years. If he can't do it, what about their descendants? Their orthodoxy is sealed in the small world they opened up, and the growth of their descendants has not gone through a life-and-death struggle at all, and they can live in peace.
Practitioners who grow up in an environment are not necessarily weak, but facing reality, those monster-like demons are simply not enough.
How to stay safe in this world?
It is still up to them to carve out a piece of land for future generations.
Throwing down a bottle of healing elixir in front of the injured young disciple, Xi Huang still looked indifferent.
"Just divide it up, three for each person."
Someone next to me was very surprised to see the elixir bottle.
"Xihuang, this is a Yun Qi Pill, and it is of great use to Yang Shen realm powers. Isn't it too extravagant for each of these disciples to take three pills?"
"What?" The man turned around.
"Are you questioning this emperor?"
"In the future, our Taoist tradition will be established in the nine states of this world, not by the juniors, but by us who are old and stagnant on the road? Or, do you still have contempt for the creatures of the nine states in this world? I dare to say that the dragon that the incarnation encountered that day , the Yang God Realm is invincible, almost equivalent to the legendary Zhoutian Ten Categories. Look again, can you easily surrender that golden mastiff? You are the Yang God, and it is only in the Pseudo God Realm, but believe it or not Can I kill you and do it with blood?"
No one else said anything, and everything the man said was true.
Without caring about the expressions of others, Xihuang made a hand with his fingers and his eyes shimmered.
"The catastrophe is coming, and it will make this world extremely scary. My domain won't last long, so I'm ready to take over."
"Yes!" everyone responded.
Xihuang spread his hands, and an ancient token engraved with a hairpin and an orchid appeared in his palm.
The moment the spirit is injected into it, it seems that something awakens outside the world, and you can look down on the world through this token.
Thunder suddenly appeared, and part of the terrible calamity aura actually descended over the Xihuang holding the token. The sky and the earth were dark for a moment, and only by being enveloped by this calamity cloud could one truly experience the horror of the death calamity aura, under the oppression of the brilliant power of heaven. It is difficult for the great masters of the Xia Yang Divine Realm to gain a foothold, let alone the juniors who have not condensed the golden body of Yuan Shen. Their faces are pale and there is no trace of blood on their faces.
Only one person took the position of being on equal footing with Jie Yun.
It’s the Tin Emperor!
The man remained motionless, waiting for the token to activate.
Branch-like lightning struck down from the sky and the earth, turning the mountains into gorgeous black and white!
Thousands of lightnings soared into the sky, their power was like a prison.
But the ancient monks here have disappeared, and the remaining blood-stained land was annihilated under the lightning.
…………
The huge red creature moved in the light of lightning.
The iron scales snap together layer by layer, the old scales burst and new ones fill in.
The dense death aura fell on his body, seeming to kill him.
But the golden sword surrounding him cut through the calamity aura cleanly and neatly, and the engraved seal script became deeper and deeper under the aura of calamity.
The blue bird sat speechless on the water of Yaochi.
The birth of the Supreme Weapon brings about the supreme calamity. If you are an ordinary person, you may be praying that the Supreme Weapon can withstand this calamity safely, otherwise the holder and the mark on the Supreme Weapon will turn into ashes. The Supreme Weapon It will become material again, and the wielder will have no chance of surviving under the mismatched calamity.
But Chijiao didn't think so.
Before he could go through the tribulation, he wanted to use the tribulation energy induced by the supreme weapon to baptize his body.
The forged sword swam with him in the calamity light, crazy and wanton. The sword body, which was originally an ordinary size, bloomed in the sunlight, like a golden fish surrounding the dragon's body. This guy also took away the square of bronze The big cauldron, the body of the cauldron hangs above the head of the ferocious dragon, bathed in the aura of calamity, and part of the mythical true spirit he carved before it was stabilized. The little deer stood on the big bronze cauldron and raised its head, and the living spirit body constructed by the seal script became more and more solid.
No wonder Wushou Kunlun Jade fell in love with the red dragon. Her former arrogance was gone, and she wanted to follow the red dragon. These two were simply stinking... ah, no, they had the same interest.
"Roar!"
The dragon roared, his body shrouded in green lightning, and the aura of the ancient times filled the air with his roar.
The lightning is dying, and after death comes life.