Chapter 1071 Eternal Emperor Shadow, someone from the depths of the land of the gods!
Inside the Valley of Reflections.
Eight figures stood on the wall of Yingshen, as if they had forcibly embellished this splash-ink landscape with eight different colors. They were so abrupt that they also attracted some strange eyes in Yingshen Valley.
Endless years have passed, and those who dare to enter the Yingshen Valley in the land of the gods are either invincible and have the ability to overwhelm others, or they are crazy seekers who do not care about life and death and are desperate. Obviously, they are neither of the two.
a lot of.
"Who gave you the courage to spy on us?"
The young man who was somewhat similar to Jun Yuan changed his gentle tone when he was talking to the seven Su Qinian people. His tone suddenly became harsh. In the void, a frost knife and snow sword actually emerged, cracking the void.
Through the years, it fell into every corner of Yingshen Valley.
Follow your words!
This is somewhat similar to the scene when Lord Zhenyuan took action in front of the Two Swords Mountain, but Su Qinian could still see that there was a distinction between superior and inferior in words and deeds. With this one taking action, Su Qinian and the other seven did not
Hesitantly, seven unspeakable supreme energy, like a sky net, intertwined over the Yingshen Valley, and then, in the splash-ink landscape, seven colorful visions were blurred.
There are billions of broken swords clanging, and it is an endless sea of swords, silent in the night, until a ray of sword light rises, illuminating the eternal night of swordsmanship.
Compared with the half-move exchange that day at the top of Tianshan Mountain, Jian Jiu at this moment did not show any sharpness, but it was like a divine sword with a sharp edge that had been hidden for hundreds of millions of years. All the swordsmen in the world surrendered to its feet, not the Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong, but
Kendo bowed his head.
In this eternal night, there is a golden body of Buddha, with one finger pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the earth. He is the only one in the sky and the earth. He is supreme and domineering, suppressing the past and the present. This vision comes from Bai Wuguo, a young monk who looks very delicate.
, but like the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, the source of Buddhas in the heavens, numerous shadows of Buddhas are vaguely visible, falling into the nine heavens and ten earths to save all sentient beings in the universe.
Boom!
In this eternal night, another spring of chaos appeared, as if it was rooted in the beginning of the ancient times, the place where all life originated. In this eternal night, the stars fell, and they were all assimilated by this spring of chaos. Beside the spring of chaos, a young man in gray clothes carried his head.
Standing with his hands on his hands, he raised his head not to look up at the stars, but to look down at the eternal night.
Abruptly, the sky and the earth are clear, and the eternal night turns into day. It is a splendid divine sun, like the first light that created the world. The pure and incomparable light cannot tolerate half of the darkness, but in the end it still stops at the spring of chaos, where the golden Buddha is.
In front of the sword light that illuminated the sword for eternity, there was a grand sacrificial sound, and the eternity of stars seemed to have turned into a furnace again. A woman in a black robe rose slowly, with black hair and black eyes, standing in the furnace of the eternity of stars.
It seems to be smelting the nine heavens and ten earths.
Roar!
A roar is like a sound that wakes up the world. At first, it sounds like the roar of a dragon or the roar of a tiger. Then it sounds like the roar of celestial phenomena and the roar of a phoenix in the sky. It is a roar of filial piety that has infinite imagination.
The phantoms of heavenly demons and divine beasts emerged, crowding one era after another, all standing behind the young man in the beast robe.
As soon as the seven visions came out, even Jian Jiu and Bai Wugou cast their eyes on Su Qinian. They approved of it, but no one was willing to test how far it was from the end of the myth. No one was qualified to break the limit.
Hidden clumsiness, because they are far inferior to the one in the only quadrant.
Mythical giant!
The Seven Swordsmen showed him their giant status without reservation. This was also a kind of intimidation and confrontation. Their opponents were never those who peeped in the dark. On the way to breaking through the restrictions, even those of the same race were their opponents.
Taking a gentle breath, every inch of Su Qinian's body burst out with eternal war glory. In the center of this eternal night, between the bright divine sun and the brilliance of the sword, an eternal imperial shadow was bathed in red jade.
The glazed war flames, like an immortal god of war, instantly filled the entire starry sky. On the shoulders of the eternal imperial shadow, there was another vast roar of dragons. It was a celestial dragon entrenched on it. With a breath, it sucked the void.
The flames have been swallowed up, the starry sky furnace is dark, and the spring of chaos is also showing signs of being pulled and falling into the dragon's mouth.
Roar!
The next moment, the eternal emperor's shadow was shining in the eternal starry sky above his head, shining brightly in the world, making the golden Buddha look a little gloomy. He opened his mouth and let out a war cry that seemed to go through the ancient and modern times. The supreme fighting spirit was immortal and seemed to take root.
In the eternal time and space, the countless celestial demons and phantoms of the divine beasts behind the beast-robed young man rippled violently.
This is the vast starry sky, the appearance of the first Eternal Emperor.
The seven mythical giants all raised their eyebrows. This kind of scene was too much. The ancient dragon was entrenched on his shoulders. No matter how you looked at it, the eternal emperor's shadow looked like Su Qinian's own divine form. This kind of courage dared to make the divine beasts
Is Wang Pan on his shoulder looking down on them? But in any case, in terms of weather alone, this newly minted mythical giant is even better than them at the moment.
Regardless of the fierce competition between the eight mythological giants, most of the targeted peepers in every corner of Yingshen Valley were panicking at this moment. From the top, clouds of blood mist exploded, or were crushed by frost knives and snow swords, or were crushed by the eternal sword.
The sword brilliance penetrated, was ignited by the Taichu Divine Sun, was swallowed by the spring of chaos, and was incinerated by the starry sky furnace.
The Supreme Realm, especially the two Supreme God Lords who had been hunting Su Qinian in front of Tianque City, were going crazy. They were truly grief-stricken and indignant. If they knew that the mythical giants were all in Yingshen Valley, even if they abandoned the Supreme Flesh Shell, they would not
When they ventured in, the mythical visions one after another possessed substantial terrifying killing power, especially the two roars of filial piety, which ignored the broken supreme divine body and directly shattered their souls.
In addition, there are some extremely powerful supreme beings, many of them among the thousand on the God List. At this moment, they couldn't help but swear. A group of little deflated calves grew into bull demon gods. They were not allowed to look at them. All eight of them took action at once.
Simply!
They scolded each other, tried their best to resist and escape, all of them were extremely serious. Even so, only a few two powerful beings who were close to the 500th place on the God List withdrew from Yingshen Valley. From the time when the eight mythical giants were born in visions, to this moment they are only one or two.
In this scene of breathing, in this Valley of Reflections, seven supreme beings have fallen. This made the remaining strong men who did not peep all feel hairy and chose to leave without hesitation. Even the state of mind of the supreme beings was somewhat unbearable.
Living.
Too fierce!
No matter how crazy the seeker is, he has regained his clarity at this moment. He feels that life is beautiful and the scenery along the way is worth remembering. He wants to leave the land where the gods have fallen and live a peaceful life.
The atmosphere of the Eight-legged Mythology was fleeting, and tranquility returned to the Yingshen Valley. Su Qinian was silent. At this moment, he seemed to feel a change in his state of mind. From the day he became emperor, because his future body became the only quadrant, he had been restrained.
Now it seems that he is too attached to the past. Although he took the advantage and cut off a quadrant with his own hands, if he restrains himself on the road to breaking through the limitations, he will never be able to break through the boundaries set by himself in the future.
Just like the Jianjiuqi people, they didn't even mention his wantonness and madness in front of Tianque City before. I'm afraid that in their eyes, these are not important at all. He is still... too kind.
Just when the visions of the eight people in Su Qinian were intertwined, shaking the entire Yingshen Valley, and killing seven supreme beings in a row, deep in the land of the gods, an unknown area that no one had ever set foot in, there was an icy coldness in the gray mist.
The sound of forging iron was accompanied by an indifferent voice.
"Someone took away the defective goods without authorization. Follow the rules and order, refer to the Book of Destiny, bring the things back and destroy them... then you are considered a disciple."
After a moment, the gray mist rolled and cracked a hole, and a young man wearing a cloth robe, rolled up trousers, and with a face covered in soot, trotted out. The young man looked very delicate, and his smile was brighter than the sun. What else could be better?
What made him even more excited about his departure was that he felt the light intertwining under his feet, and the bright lines seemed to be wandering in an invisible land. He took one step and appeared outside Yingshen Valley.
And when he took another step, he appeared in front of Su Qinian and the other eight people.
Without any warning, even Su Qinian did not notice the young man's aura. It was not only fast, but also an aura that was difficult to grasp, as if it was outside their field of vision. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they could not understand it in their minds.
Preserving half of this young man's figure.
"Who are you!" The young man who looked like Jun Yuan frowned.
Rubbing his hands, the boy in cloth robe said with a smile on his face: "I am just a blacksmith apprentice. Don't get me wrong. I came here just to take something away, because it is against the rules to leave it here."
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows and sensed something, and said, "You don't mean to say that I have something like this in my hand."
What does this newly promoted human race myth have in his hands? Especially Jian Jiu and Bai Wugou, their eyes instantly turned cold. The throne is in the hands of Su Qinian, and it belongs to the heaven. What does it mean to be against the rules? For endless years, from
There was more than one divine throne born in the Land of God's Fall, and they were taken away for various reasons. No one ever said it was against the rules, and who made the rules!
"Yes, that's it. Give it to me and I'll leave immediately." The boy in cloth robe nodded heavily, the smile on his face not diminishing.
Different from the cold eyes of Jian Jiu and others, a solemn look gradually appeared on Su Qinian's face, because he thought of the abandoned workshop, the collapsed furnace, the broken hammer, and the
The armrests and scraps of the throne were scattered all over the floor. Where did this young man who claimed to be a blacksmith apprentice come from?
"Why is it against the rules?" Su Qinian asked.
Several mythological giants seemed to sense something strange, and no one spoke again. They could see that Su Qinian should know some secrets, because it was in his hands that the throne of God was born.
"Follow the rules and order, I can't say too much," the cloth-robed boy scratched his head and said with some helplessness, "I can only tell you that because it is a defective product, it cannot be released into the world. You can only let me take it back, otherwise I will be released."