The Human Emperor Nuwa was extremely domineering, and her five-color palm prints powerfully drove the three emperors out of the heavens, and then rushed into the gray land of chaos and destruction.
The Qi of the Emperor's Dao has been eliminated, but the air in all the worlds is so heavy that it is almost suffocating, especially the world of gods, ghosts and underworld. The strong men of the three clans find it difficult to accept the scene before them. Their world-beating and invincible emperor
They joined forces to conquer, but they were also outnumbered by the current emperor. Although they were not defeated, no matter how you looked at it, they could not gain the upper hand.
In the ancestral land of the human world, there are mountains roaring and tsunamis, and trillions of human beings are filled with tears. No matter day or night, the bonfires are bright, and there are Pegasus horses flying across the sky. Accompanied by the roars and roars of countless strong human beings, they wish they could break out of the human world and defeat the emperors together.
There is so much blood and tears, so many ancestors have their bones buried, this kind of mad hatred will never be extinguished for thousands of years.
These are the closest eras to the ancient wilderness. The human race has just emerged from endless humiliation. The suffering and pain inflicted on the body by various races, and the blood in ancient history has not yet dried up.
Su Qinian only felt the original war blood burning all over his body. He had never felt such a strong emotion. This was the immortal war blood, immortal fighting spirit, and unquenchable war flames of the ancestors at the beginning of modern times.
sky!
In front of the Heavenly Cave, the human kings felt a little regretful. If it had not been for the incarnations of the Three Emperors to take action, the Ghost King and other kings of darkness would never have been able to escape.
But at this time, the cracked void has healed as before. The simple stone house and the white-haired man in green robe sitting quietly in front of the stone house are like a dream, so unreal.
Until he disappeared, the man didn't speak. Only a warm gaze fell on him and he nodded slightly. Su Qinian had some complicated and difficult emotions. From that gaze, he felt a real recognition and closeness.
Rather than the initial master-disciple relationship.
Everyone is waiting.
Senior brother Luo Sheng stepped forward and came closer.
"Meet the Grandmaster."
The kings of the human race bowed slightly and showed their courtesy, keeping their posture very low, because in front of them was not only a powerful formation master who was close to the realm of the Grand Master, but also a peerless king. Even the emperors of foreign races fell in his hands. This kind of
His achievements are enough to be engraved in the history of war and be praised by countless people in later generations.
"You are very polite." Senior Brother Luo Sheng said warmly, without deliberately avoiding him. At this point, he is no longer weaker than the Supreme Emperor. It is just that his level of evolution still has some shortcomings, but this does not prevent the kings from treating him.
There are thousands of people who have understood the Tao of Formation in the world. Who can match the great emperor and reach this stage? It is even harder to find than the true emperor.
Immediately, his eyes fell on Su Qinian again, and with a bit of sigh, he said: "We said goodbye in the past, junior brother, you have come to this step, which is beyond my expectation, but junior brother, you shouldn't take it so easily.
If I rush into the King of War Road, I may not have much time left to wait."
Before Su Qinian could speak, Senior Brother Luo Sheng's white hair on his temples fluttered lightly, and he shook his head and said: "But everyone's path is different. I can see that, Junior Brother, you have already opened up your own path.
The rudimentary form, and what kind of Tao fruit it will eventually produce, has never depended on the path it has taken, and no matter what the road to the King of War, your senior brothers and sisters have lost a bit of their energy over the years and have not been able to overcome all obstacles.
, there is no such thing as invincible."
Su Qinian did not expect that this senior brother would actually have so many emotions today. He had lost the coldness and reticence of the past, which showed that his true state of mind may not be as calm as it appeared on the surface.
Rumble!
Outside the heavens, violent roars occasionally sounded, spreading across the worlds, as if they sounded directly from the depths of the soul. It was the emperors fighting outside the heavens. It was an unknown land. Except for the emperor,
No one can set foot in it.
Hundreds of tribes in the heavens, and countless foreign races are trembling involuntarily. They are worried and a little scared. The power of the Human Emperor overwhelms the heavens, making all the emperors eclipse. They hope for the imperial battlefield outside the heavens.
Three emperors can turn the tide of the war. There is only one human emperor. As long as the current human emperor is killed, the ancestral land of the human world will be like a no-man's land. The lost glory of the various clans and the shame of these two eras will all be recovered.
, and liquidate them one by one.
"Maybe we should leave." Eldest brother Luo Sheng took a deep breath again and said.
"Elder brother." Su Qinian said, he was a lot confused.
For this world and this era, it is hard to imagine that under the eyes of Wukong Sea, it is actually the third era of modern times. After seeing the master who took action across time and space, Su Qinian understood that everything in front of him was real and true.
It was not just an illusion, everything he experienced actually happened. So what do they mean to future generations, and what traces will they leave behind?
"Destiny will always correct everything and run according to the established trajectory."
Senior brother Luo Sheng said with deep meaning, and at the same time his eyes were a little cold: "But even the long river of destiny has not broken down in the endless years, it is just that it is too ancient, and some traces can no longer be traced and cannot be checked.
Don't even think about it lightly, this is destiny and destiny."
Su Qinian was silent. Regarding fate, his involvement was limited. This is an inevitable encounter for every living being in the process of life evolution. Whether it is reincarnation and sainthood, or the road to transcendence, or the road to eternal life, it is also on the road to eternal life.
Keep breaking free from the shackles of fate.
With these words, Senior Brother Luo Sheng did not avoid the kings of the human race. As a supreme being, he has already dabbled in many secrets of the heavens. Many things can be understood quickly even with just a few words. In addition, the unknown race that took action after the void was
The strong man drove the Giant Emperor's capital into the land of primitive chaos and destruction. This was by no means a strong man in this world. His method of reversing the chaos of time and space was far beyond the imagination of the kings.
In this way, the identity of the two people in front of them became obvious.
Although it is unbelievable, the kings are more willing to believe that in the distant future, strong human beings will emerge in large numbers, even if they are not the seeds of the imperial way in this world, as long as the blood of war is immortal and the immortal fighting spirit is passed down from generation to generation, it will be a matter of where they belong.
It's not important anymore.
"Let's go." Senior brother Luo Sheng said and climbed into the sky.
Su Qinian followed closely behind, and the two figures soared upward, getting higher and higher.
In front of Butian Palace.
Huoli Saint and other powerful men from Butian Palace focused their eyes and looked at the two slender figures rising into the sky. The fierce battle in front of the cave was reflected in all directions, especially the Suiren clan who took action across time and space, lighting up the sky of Jiyuan Blood and Earth. They saw
When it comes to the warring kings, the terrifying Dark King, the Great Emperor, and the young quasi-king, they regard it as the seed of the imperial way and even engage in a fierce battle with the Supreme Ghost King.
At a certain moment, in the eyes of Huoli Sage and others, it was no longer a simple seed of the imperial way, but took root in their spiritual world and bloomed into an undefeated flower that never withered and seemed to have solidified.
eternal.
As Su Qinian ascended into the sky, they seemed to feel that something was moving away from them, and even some memories began to blur. The slender figure seemed to have signs of weakness in their hearts.
How could we forget!
Huoli Sage and others shook their heads, but this strangeness became more and more obvious, even the human kings in front of the Heavenly Cave were no exception.
In mid-air, whether it is Yi Jian Dao Zi, Liao Wudao Zi, Splitting Gold Dao Zi, or Jiu Yang Dao Zi, etc., they all want to engrave that figure into the depths of their minds. Although it is only a short day, although there is no intersection in the past, in the past
In the hearts of all Taoist disciples, this person is still the floating celestial palace, the ever-changing Lord.
As the figures of Su Qinian and the two rose higher and higher, they were about to leave this heavenly road. The kings shook their heads gently, knowing that everything was irreversible. The king of Butian Palace stretched out his hand and ingested a piece of gravel about three feet high.
In the palm of my hand, there is a knife hole left on the gravel. The glazed soil burned by Suiren's fist is penetrated by that order's edge. If I really can't remember anything, I hope to leave some embers. If
There is still a trace left, which is the greatest comfort.
Just before he was about to rush out of this heavenly road, Su Qinian looked back. His eyes spanned thousands of mountains and rivers and reached the bank of the wild river.
In front of the moss-covered rock, Mang Feng was wearing a torn animal skin and holding a bone spear in his hand. Next to him stood his three or four-year-old sister Mang Yu. With a bright smile on his tender and white face, he pulled
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