Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Heaven Punishing Spear, Xiao Yi!
This day is of great significance to the entire universe.
The legendary weapon appeared in the world, with one spear piercing the nine-story demon tower, and with one spear it nailed the current Immortal Emperor out of all worlds. It was so powerful that it shocked the heavens and the earth, silencing all races.
Even the current emperor was defeated, which also solved the confusion in the hearts of generations of powerful people from all clans. It is recognized in the world that the one from the ancestral land of the Suotian lineage is not an imperial creature, but why is it listed as a taboo by all clans?
, even the emperors were vaguely afraid of it.
Today, this confusion is solved.
Even after he passed away, the broken spear he left behind still possesses invincible power, and even the older generation of supreme beings are horrified to think about it, because when the broken spear locked onto the current Immortal Emperor, the remaining eight
No one among the emperors took action, which is a bit unbelievable. Although there were many disputes among their clans, they never had any objections to their old enemies like the human race. Why didn't the emperors take action? It was not the battle of the era.
, although the five human emperors are powerful, there are only five of them after all. This is somewhat unreasonable, unless...
"The emperors have already predicted the outcome."
There are alien living fossils who couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Although this inference is shocking, after discarding all possibilities, no matter how unbelievable it is, it can only be the result.
It's not that the eight emperors are unwilling to take action, but they know that even if they take action, the outcome will not be changed, and they will even end up like the current Immortal Emperor.
A great confrontation that shocked the heavens ended in silence.
Outside the starry sky of the human world, there are the supreme beings of the alien race who have finally left. They can't help but look back and glance at the broken gun covered with rust in front of the blue-black gable in Beihuang. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed it?
It was such a seemingly inconspicuous remnant and a broken gun that powerfully suppressed the supreme power in the world.
Punish the sky!
This was the supreme battle name tabooed by all heavens in the past, and it was also the weapon that accompanied him throughout his life. At this moment, the broken gun returned to the ancestral land of the Suotian lineage. It was not only a guardian of that deceased person, but also a kind of weapon.
Even if the person who shocked all the clans passed away, this ancestral land would not tolerate the slightest desecration.
Taboos are still taboos.
At the foot of the back mountain.
The morning sun rose again. When Su Qinian and others came to the stone house, they still saw that peaceful figure. Even though it had turned to stone, Su Qinian and others seemed to be able to feel the gentle gaze falling on them.
No matter before, no matter now, or in the future, it will not change.
Emperor Minglun also came to the stone house. He looked at the figure that was regarded as taboo by the heavens. From the end of modern times to the third era of the vast starry sky, this was a figure who lived longer than the supreme emperor.
He has existed for a longer time, even the current emperors are all juniors. Has such a mythical figure come to an end like this?
"No!" Senior Brother Luo Sheng's hair was as white as snow, but his eyes were as bright as ever, "Thoughts and thoughts will never fall. Master is waiting for us on the road to eternal life!"
"We will practice hard and wait forever." Second senior brother Qi Qing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
After so many years, Master has been guarding this ancestral land. Even if the outside world is shattered and the starry sky is destroyed, as long as we get here, all wind and rain will be eliminated, even at the end of the era.
Now, it is their turn to protect his legacy. On the road of life evolution, they will surely make brave progress. They also believe that this is by no means the last farewell. One day, the broken gun in front of the gable will be passed down by its owner.
If it is uprooted again, the emperors will not survive for an era. Even if they get the immortal fetus and live for a lifetime, they will eventually return to dust and dust to dust.
But, the emperors are not him.
A long time ago, many people in this world have forgotten their names.
The Heaven-Destroying Spear, Xiao Yi!
A surname that did not exist in modern times, ancient times, or even in this vast starry sky.
Only Su Qinian and Liu Qingchan knew that this was a senior from their hometown, a sage who came to this ancient time and space before them, and conquered the heavens. In the unknown years, he served for future generations.
Open peace.
They must inherit his ways and pass on his legacy. Neither Su Qinian nor Liu Qingchan believe that this person will remain silent forever. Just like this person once said, if he doesn't want to, heaven will not bury him. But they
It can also be seen that even a mentor as strong as this hometown teacher has left many regrets in the past long years. Those things that are unforgettable in his memory will never be known to others.
Night again.
On this day, the Northern Wilderness was cloudless, with a bright moon like a mountain, and stars shining brightly. One star after another hung high in the sky nine days away, and the cold moonlight fell down. It seemed that the human world had once again regained its peace in the past.
On the top of the back mountain, a bonfire is blazing.
Compared to the past, there was one more Pinglun Emperor here. Jars after jars of thousand-year-old blood springs were dug out, and everyone drank freely. Although there was no smile, everyone looked much calmer. As for the foot of the back mountain, it was still
It remains the same, no matter Su Qinian and others, or the many tribesmen in the ancestral land, no one tries to change anything, because they believe that this day will not be the end, but a new beginning. All they need to do is wait.
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Day after day, year after year, generation after generation, until the stone statue wakes up again.
The only one who was a little uneasy was the young man Shifang, because he found that Emperor Minglun was always staring at him with a vague look, and even asked him something. The young man was embarrassed and excused himself, only saying that it was the person whose name was registered.
Disciple, he didn't say much anymore. We have known each other for many years, and the old God of the Valley was afraid that if he said a few more words, his flaws would be revealed.
Now that he has said goodbye to the past, he is no longer a member of the Jiang family. In this life, he is just himself, a human race that coexists with the Dao Lotus of the Ten Directions, and a seeker who is determined to reach the top of refining medicine.
As for claiming to be that named disciple, Su Qinian and others didn't say much. In the new life, there must be an identity, and Gu Shen is willing to become the Suotian lineage, no matter what the considerations are.
A recognition.
This night, with the rare peacefulness, even Emperor Minglun was a little tipsy. He patted the young man on the shoulder and said he was very affectionate, saying that he wanted to become brothers with different surnames.
The young man had a dark face and refused without hesitation. What a joke. It had only been a few days and his bones were still cold, but he wanted to be his brother.
The next morning.
Without saying goodbye, when Su Qinian opened his eyes again, Emperor Minglun had gone away, leaving only a chalcedony box lying quietly on the ground.
Not far away, Senior Brother Luo Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes gently and sighed: "The green blood path has reappeared, and a heart of loyalty shines through the past and present. The inheritance of my human race has not been buried by time after all."
In the spiritual chalcedony box, there was no doubt that it was the Imperial Pill made from Divine Phoenix Grass. But this time, Su Qinian did not refuse, because no matter it was the eldest brother, the second brother, or the fourth brother, they all suffered
The foundation of the body has been shaken due to serious injuries and even severe loss of lifespan. For supreme beings, such injuries cannot be compensated for by ordinary life-extending elixirs.
In the next month, everyone sat at the top of the back mountain. Although they finally fell to the unparalleled level, that kind of realization made Su Qinian understand the direction of practice more clearly, and he had a better grasp of the physical world.
Building, the sky wall of the third level of the divine treasure orifice is already crumbling. Su Qinian estimates that in three months at most, he can go one step further and penetrate the third level of the divine treasure orifice again, thereby breaking the battle.
The sixth boundary wall of the King's Road provides an early glimpse into the realm of the King of War.
As for the Imperial Pill, no one actually refined it. Instead, Su Qinian took action and used the innate pure Yang Qi to stir up the Yang and vitality contained in the Imperial Pill, which is purer and more powerful than the pure Qi of the heavens.
Release it to repair the injured bodies of the senior brothers and increase their longevity.
A month later, even the most seriously injured senior brother and fourth senior brother had returned to their old outlook.
Even everyone's eyes are flowing with the deepest Taoist rhyme. The power of will is booming, and there is a sign of being unable to suppress it. It is obvious that they have experienced such an unprecedented life and death disaster, and finally ended up in a nine-story demon tower like this.
The people who survived under the Demon Clan's supreme treasure, broke and then stood up, all showed signs of further progress.
As for the Imperial Pill, it is still intact. Although there is a spiritual chalcedony box and the seal of the Great Emperor to seal the town, it is still continuously absorbing the energy of elves from all directions from the void. This month's consumption seems to be nothing to it.
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