Chapter Nine hundred and seventy-fifth: Knock four times, thirty-six emperors, Tianzhu!
The starry sky is silent and dark, and most of the time it is cold.
Stars and rivers stretch across the distance. They seem very close, but in fact they are separated by a long distance measured in light years. Some remote places also require long distances for supreme beings to travel.
In these days, the vast starry sky seems particularly deserted. Even the boundless sea of stars is still. The heaven has knocked down three times, making all living beings terrified, especially some powerful people from various races who have traveled abroad. They all chose to return to their homeland, even in the end of the world.
I also want to return to my roots after falling leaves, and I don’t want to lie dead outside.
Outside the starry sky of the Naga clan, Su Qinian stood in the land of nothingness, his expression calm, his whole person empty, not a trace of energy leaking out.
It has been a month and a half since the gods of the heavens came to visit for the third time. He has been lurking outside the starry sky of the Naga clan for nearly half a month. In addition to vaguely catching a faint and fleeting breath,
There was no difference at all, but Su Qinian knew that a foreign emperor had arrived, and he was probably going to participate in the hunt, because the death-breaking knife had trembled slightly, as if it had sensed something.
This foreign emperor must also be carrying an imperial weapon, and he must be very cautious. It is also the life-saving sword that adheres to the sealing law. Now it has been nourished by the runes of the heavenly stele over the years, and has been imbued with the divine inscriptions of the original chapter of Chunyang. Regarding the current changes,
His senses in the heavens are very keen, and he caught a trace of the undetectable breath at the moment of his first arrival. Su Qinian believed that it must be impossible to detect it in the starry sky of the Naga clan at such a distance.
But do you really know nothing?
It is not certain that all the races in the starry sky can continue to this day and have not been annihilated in the long river of history. They have experienced endless years of tribulations and baptisms. Their heritage is so profound. Otherwise, they would not be able to enter and exit even in the Twilight Forbidden Land.
Unscathed.
Therefore, these thirty-odd races must have made predictions about the future. Even though their destiny is currently in chaos and seems to have lost its direction, I believe they have already predicted the various variables that may arise.
So, what kind of temptation is it that drives them to leave this starry sky? Is it just for the sake of the group of great emperors who are still alive and have fallen into the heaven? Or is it for the continuation of the ethnic group? They should not have thought that once some decisions are made, they must be prepared.
, experienced frost knives, snow swords, thunder and lightning, and all kinds of disasters, even to the point of death.
Another half month passed.
It has been two full months since the gods of the heavens knocked on the door for the third time. In the land of nothingness, Su Qinian stood still with his eyes slightly closed. He was like a sleeping heavenly sword, with all its sharpness hidden in it.
In the flesh shell, even in the vast void, there are still wisps of pure Yang and peaceful breath, submerging into his body.
If there were any supreme beings here, they would be shocked to find that every inch of this young human warrior emperor's body seemed to be alive, and every pore was stretching, as if he was breathing.
At this moment, in the ancestral land of the Naga clan, the only three remaining Naga clan emperors stood side by side. The python's head had majestic horns, and its six strong arms were covered with cyan scales, as if they were made of lapis lazuli and had eighteen palms like knives.
The blades were all pressed against a long blue-black knife in front of him.
A blue-black long sword that can be ten feet high stands on an ancient altar. The deep metallic light is restrained and there is no edge at all. However, the three Naga clan emperors have solemn expressions, and their gold-like pupils are full of solemnity.
.
"The time is too short. The Naga Sword still has one transformation before it can become one of the Supreme Heavenly Weapons." A Naga emperor took a deep breath and said.
"The Emperor's Heavenly Soldiers, from ancient times to the present, have only given birth to the ten people on the Imperial Soldiers' list for countless years. Which clan doesn't want to forge a Emperor's Heavenly Soldiers, but even the emperors cannot achieve it in just one lifetime.
Yes, this may require the inheritance and tempering of many generations of emperors, and it can only be achieved after going through various calamities."
Another Naga emperor in black robe sighed and said again: "The Naga Sword may be completed after a few more epochs, but unfortunately we can't wait that long."
"The heaven may not be beautiful, otherwise there would be no Ragnarok in the last years of ancient times." The last Naga emperor was a female emperor, but she looked stronger than the other two emperors, but her tone was clear.
Ling Kongming said in a deep voice, "The Kingdom of the Gods can even reveal secrets like the Twilight Forbidden Land to us, which also indicates that they have no more choices. Although there must be some calculations, we want to be in the future
To earn a living, I have no choice."
Next, the ancestral land of the Naga clan was silent. The three Naga clan emperors did not speak again. They were silent. Their eyes were either deep or distant, and finally fell on the ten-foot-tall Naga in front of them.
On the sword, as the Three Emperors continued to temper it with the emperor's blood, knife-shaped marks of different shapes gradually appeared on the blue-black blade.
On this day exactly three months after the third knock on heaven.
Boom!
The vast starry sky shook violently, as if a heavenly drum was beating in the hearts of all living beings. Even the reincarnation will of the saints was shaken away in an instant, and their souls were swaying, making it difficult to condense.
The kings were horrified, their energy and blood trembled, and the immortal will was like a heavy hammer, causing them to instantly lose control of most of their bodies. Not to mention their induction of the various ways, the moment the terrifying trembling sound sounded, they were
Deprived of nearly 90%.
Outside the starry sky of the Naga clan, in the void, Su Qinian slowly opened his eyes. Even with his current Taoism, his grasp of the sea of the heavens was weakened by almost 10%. Needless to say, the ordinary supreme emperor, immediately,
A faint supreme aura flows around him, and the sealing method conforms to the true meaning of the heavenly monument and blends into the supreme aura that lingers around him. The weakened perception of the Tao returns to its original state.
The fourth knock on the gate has begun!
The breath of the authority of the gods is getting closer. This reflection of the sea of the heavens has spread to the Supreme Emperor. This approach is unprecedented. Even the pure Yang Qi in the universe and stars has become more intense. Originally, it was in Su
It seems that in the New Year, it may take thousands of years to return to the ancient state, and now it will undoubtedly be five hundred years ahead of schedule.
Boom!
The gods of heaven are knocking at the gate, the stars are beating like heavenly drums, and the huge trembling sound resounds throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, the eight poles of the universe, even the farthest corners of the universe, and even the unknown and hazy places beyond the frontiers, are also violently distorted, and all kinds of
The terrifying aurora intertwined with the energy of chaos, where everything was in chaos, and all kinds of divine chains of order were floating like dust, just like a scene of annihilation.
As day after day passes, the sound of the knocking sound becomes more and more magnificent, the starry sky of all races shakes, and even some ancient stars of life are faintly about to deviate from their original star paths. On the earth, the mountains are cracked, storms pass by, and rivers pour back.
, the earth's fire and magma spewed out, various natural disasters occurred frequently, and hundreds of millions of ordinary people from all races were affected and died every day.
This kind of vision that covers the entire starry sky is powerless even for the supreme power. Even if there is a clan that activates the treasures and imperial artifacts that suppress the foundation, it is impossible to suppress the entire clan starry sky. This comes from the heaven.
The power of knocking on the gate shook the entire heavens. No matter how magical the treasures of the various clans were, they could not suppress the drastic changes in the entire heavens.
In the land of nothingness, Su Qinian's eyes gradually became serious, because the aura of the authority of the gods penetrated deeper and deeper into the sea of the heavens and Dao. Even he needed to concentrate on it in order to stabilize his perception of the Dao.
Imagine that even if he is the supreme emperor, with his Taoism at this moment, if there is no imperial weapon to suppress it, he is afraid that half of it will be cut off. Under the emperor, most of the kings will only have the body of a true king.
The sound of heaven knocking at the gate reached its peak on the thirtieth day.
The entire universe, and even the deserted areas in the eight extremes, are shaking. The stars are flickering and dying. The heavens and oceans are mixed and colorful. The boundaries of the ten thousand oceans have been blurred. There is a terrifying will stirring. The higher the level of life, the more...
I can feel that there is a pair of cold eyes staring at me in the dark. There is no emotion, only coldness and emptiness.
Click!
Stars collapsed, and dark cracks appeared from time to time in the boundless sea of stars, stretching for an unknown number of light years, swallowing up all starlight and matter along the way. These space cracks have spread throughout the vast starry sky.
It is hard to imagine that other than the emperors, there is any other powerful force that can cause such a phenomenon. At the last moment at the end of this month, in the ancestral land of the Naga clan, the eyes of the three Naga clan emperors burst out with dazzling sharpness at the same time.
The Emperor's Qi instantly boiled, like billions of divine swords of order, all sinking into the ten-foot sword body on the altar in front of him.
At the same time, the Naga emperor in black robes took a deep breath, retracted the six-armed blade attached to the Naga sword, nodded slightly towards the other two emperors, and said with a somewhat inexplicable sigh in his tone.
: "You two, I'll go first."
Buzz!
The next moment, the Naga emperor's whole body burned with pure white flames. The flames were filled with imperial aura, accompanied by endless sharp energy, as if he was floating in the six-level world of swordsmanship, and his black robe was lifted up in the flames.
, this is an old man with horns as pale as snow and a boa head full of wrinkles. His golden eyes are weathered and peaceful, and there is no hint of joy, anger or sadness.
"Congratulations to Emperor Nagaki!"
The other two Naga emperors spoke in a heavy tone, retracted their six arms from the Naga sword, and bowed down together. Although their broken golden eyes were a bit unbearable, they were more determined, because next, if they can't make it,
, they will also go with it.
Without looking back, the Naga emperor with horns as sharp as snow took a deep breath, and then without hesitation, he took a step forward and sank into the ten-foot-long Naga blade in front of him.
boom!
The next moment, the supreme imperial edge spurted out from the blue-black blade body. It was a pure white snow-like edge, and it was like a sky pillar rising from the ground, piercing the starry sky above the head, towering.
Into the unknown depths of the universe.
In the land of nothingness, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. His dark eyes, which were deeper than the starry sky, shot out a bright glazed beam of light in an instant, and the eternal breath flowed. At this moment, what reflected in his eyes was more than just this.
A total of thirty-six strands of imperial energy burst out from all over the universe, like thirty-six pillars of heaven, as if they had been agreed to converge in the same direction.
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