Chapter 1,266 Whose Remains Are the Legend of the Human Emperor?
Pure Yang Jedi.
As soon as he opened his mouth, Bu Ying regretted it, because the sudden appearance of the fifteen figures, even if they did not show their aura, made him feel frightened. His newly condensed soul seemed to be frozen in place, except for what he could sense.
Outside, he could no longer move at all, as if his soul had a spirit. Not only did he refuse to take action, but he couldn't even show the slightest intention to fight.
Where did the strong man come from? Aren't the monsters living in hibernation all over the world? Since the Human Emperor suppressed the world, he has rarely walked in the world for so many years. For the fifteen people in front of him, Bu Ying can't see the depth at all, or even just...
Even my gaze couldn't help but deviate, because my eyes were stinging and I couldn't look straight.
The emperors of the Nine Tribes just stared into the depths of the Jedi, not paying attention to the fact that this was a land of black and yellow. On ordinary days, such ants would not even be qualified to appear in front of them.
"Let's go." Su Qiyang shook his head gently.
And as the young man in the white robe spoke, Bu Ying felt light all over his body. His soul seemed to have broken free from its restraints, and everything in front of him was no longer dazzling. His whole body even felt warm, as if he had been soaked in thick fresh air.
middle.
He first raised half of his foot, then lowered it, looked straight ahead, and said solemnly: "You may be merciful, but I cannot leave. If a foreign race sets foot in the human world, it is still within our territory. Even if I die, I must expose everything."
The Demon Emperor frowned, but the eyes of the five human emperors became gentler. Although it was only a corner of the human world, they could feel from this young man that no matter what kind of cultivation method, the blood of the human race, no matter the awakening and
Whether it is or not will not hinder the immortal fighting spirit inherited by the human race, the tenacity and unyieldingness revealed from the bones.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Su Qinian's mouth, but he didn't make any movement. The expression of the young man in front of him became dull, and the fifteen figures in his eyes were disillusioned, as if they had never appeared in his memory.
"stop!"
There was a dull shout, like rolling thunder, shaking away the cold atmosphere of more than ten miles in radius. A holy light surrounded the hot battle blood, tearing apart the surging auspicious energy in an instant. Before landing in the crater, he first looked at
Bu Ying glanced at Bu Ying, who looked confused, with a cold expression, then turned around and looked forward. At this sight, his eyes froze.
"It's...it's you!"
Some fragments of memories emerged in Su Qinian's mind. He nodded gently. After many years, he saw this disciple of Dayuan Tianying again, the former eldest prince of Dayuan. He had awakened the war blood of the human race and entered the sacred realm.
Tiemu quickly calmed down, took a deep breath, and then bowed.
"Meet the Human Emperor!"
"Take him away, and guard the Pure Yang Jedi. This place is dangerous. Don't let anyone in again."
After a moment, looking at the slender figure disappearing in the thick auspicious aura, Tiemu couldn't help but take a deep breath again. After many years, this person has not changed. They are still pursuing hard on the road of cultivation, and he has already stood.
It has reached a height unimaginable by all sentient beings on the Xuanhuang Earth throughout the ages, but it is precisely because of this that it is able to withstand the gazes of countless people in the vast starry sky and on the top of the starry waves.
He did not ask about the identities of the emperors, because from several of them, he felt a strong resonance of blood, which made his fighting spirit surge, his will boiling, and even gave him an unprecedented sense of awe and closeness. As for the others, although
His appearance is abnormal, and he is suspected of being a foreign race in the starry sky, but since he is traveling with the Human Emperor and looking at the black and yellow land, no one will question it.
"Master, why are you here?"
Bu Ying came back to his senses and looked at Tie Mu with some suspicion. At the same time, he was shocked and murmured: "How come my soul has become so pure? There is pure Yang breath coming out. The true energy is surging. I feel like I can breathe in one breath."
After surviving several levels of primordial thunder tribulations, etc., have I obtained the good fortune that was born here?"
Tiemu looked at him meaningfully and sighed: "Ignorant boy, you are in luck."
"Am I really blessed?" Bu Ying was overjoyed, thinking that the master was jealous. After all, the two of them, master and disciple, had just walked into this pure Yang Jedi land for a long time. If they were not from the lineage of protecting the country, they would not have done it.
It was really worth celebrating that he had easily taken risks and now found fortune so quickly. However, it seemed that he was the only one who had found fortune at the moment. He didn't feel anything strange about the changes in Master's aura.
"Hey, Master, wait for me!"
Seeing Tiemu turning around and leaving without saying a word, Bu Ying felt that the master must have felt a little embarrassed. The apprentice took the first step. Although he didn't know how to obtain this good fortune, sometimes, there are many opportunities in this world.
Didn't it just happen to them out of nowhere? Until they walked out of the Pure Yang Jedi Land and witnessed their master taking action to intercept several waves of powerful men from the five countries who decided to get involved.
The Human Emperor is back! He has descended on the Pure Yang Jedi!
As Tiemu opened his mouth and stood in front of the Pure Yang Jedi to tell all directions, countless people were shocked, and then they all showed blazing eyes. Without anyone's guidance, in an instant, among the mountains, the sound of the mountain rang.
Call the tsunami.
"Meet the Human Emperor!"
Everyone bowed solemnly and saluted seriously. In addition to being in awe of the power of the Emperor, it was more of a kind of respect. The Emperor's achievements were unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and his blessings have blessed the world for thousands of generations. Even though the years have passed, many people have never seen his true appearance.
, but has always lived in the legend of the Human Emperor. Everyone knows that when they look up at the starry sky, there is a figure that always stands in the distant universe, with its body like a natural chasm, its back to Xuanhuang, blocking all enemies.
At this moment, Saint Ironwood, who gave up the throne of the Yuan Dynasty and became a protector of the country, brought the Human Emperor's oral instructions. Everyone has given up their thoughts. Even those who were blocked when they just set foot in the country did not complain at all, no matter what.
Even the chance and good fortune of the Human Emperor could not compare to the Human Emperor's words. What's more, everyone understood that given the height at which the Human Emperor stood, since he had spoken, he must have sensed something.
At this moment, in the depths of Chunyang Jedi Land, both Su Qinian and the emperors were moved by the sight before them.
A withered, steep, and even skinny black solitary peak. It is silent and deep, with a strong smell of decay, and is filled with gray mist. On the mountain, there are winding ravines, like a horned dragon entrenched, but it is
They don't intersect with each other, as if they are always in different worlds, and it will never be possible to cross paths.
And from the perspective of Su Qinian now, where the solitary peak is, not only the void is distorted, but also time, which is also in an unspeakable distortion. The source of all these is on the solitary peak.
Among the countless horned dragon-like fingerprints, the origin of the turbulent auspiciousness is also under this solitary peak.
"Whose bones are these?" The first-generation God-Emperor concentrated, because what he saw at this moment was beyond the scope of the emperor's body.
It’s not that the Dharma, Heaven and Earth are as strong as the emperors. In the realm of the Imperial Dao, the body will not exceed one hundred and eight thousand feet. Maybe there are some alternative existences among the emperors in the past, but they are only a handful. But this lonely peak in front of us, this
A broken finger is more than ten thousand feet long. Even if the distorted void and time are smoothed out, its true body will still be huge.
"Destroy the race?" The Demon King said in a deep voice, "The aura is somewhat similar, but it also seems to be different. There is no pure Taoist meaning of decay and destruction."
"So, as long as you open this severed finger, this unprecedented creation is at the foot of the mountain." This is what the Ghost Emperor said. He was dressed in a black gold robe, and his figure was slender. After the emperor's energy had converged, he gave birth to a gentle and gentle feeling.
The temperament of jade.
Su Qinian took a breath, because at this point, he finally sensed an extremely faint scent belonging to Liu Qingchan and Gao.
The emperors did not move lightly. In fact, looking at the heaven and earth, there were not many places where the emperors could gather together and hesitate. However, the emperors could not trace the origin of this severed finger and had no clue.
, and the void and the distortion of time must involve time and space. The emperors are examining it and want to understand the source of this unprecedented creation.
"Is this suppressed by your master?" After a few breaths, this generation of Fuxi asked.
At the same time, as a great master of the Formation Dao, he used the Supreme Formation Dao to combine the transformed realm of the Imperial Dao, but he was unable to penetrate deep into the solitary peak formed by the severed finger. The twisted power seemed to make time and space in chaos all the time.
If you want to break the delusion, you have to peel off the cocoon. This hard work is exactly what is lacking at the moment.
Su Qinian shook his head. Over the long years, Master has left too many imprints, especially on the Xuanhuang land. After he planted eternal roots and entered Xuanhuang again, his understanding was different.
But he couldn't see through the distorted void and time under the severed finger. The emperors didn't say anything. The one who took the first step was the Giant Emperor who was famous for his physical body.
In this era, the giant who became the emperor was not from the lineage of dark giants, but a thunder giant.
The giants are known as the descendants of the ancient gods. In Su Qinian's view, after a long time, although their bloodline is thin, compared with the ancient gods on the chasm of time and space, they have the bloodline transformation of the giant emperors in the past. In a sense, the giants are
, the power of the bloodline is constantly infiltrated by the Imperial Domain, and it is not weaker than the real ancient gods. It is more suitable to be regarded as a branch.
Boom! Boom!
Even if the emperor's Qi is restrained, it is only transformed by a drop of emperor's blood. As the Giant Emperor steps forward, the entire Pure Yang Jedi is shaking, and then spreads to the entire Xuanhuang Earth, but that's it. Today's will of heaven, unless it is the emperors
Even with the arrival of his true form, the Emperor cannot shake him at all. The saints who were so young in the past could not even break the vacuum now.
The solitary black peak stands tall, and the cold and decaying atmosphere dyes the glazed earth with ink. The Giant Emperor of the world did not wear armor, but was naked from the waist up. His curly black hair fell like lightning. He was primitive and wild, like a body made of heavenly copper.
It is covered with various intertwined thunder patterns, which are transformed by the rules and order of thunder. However, as it steps forward, this piece of black land is not damaged except for some shaking.
Rumble!
The next moment, the Giant King took action. Although he was only a few feet tall, his fist seal as big as a millstone seemed to be pushing the endless thunder sea, and all the imperial energy and fist movements were integrated into the fist edge.
There is a fist light blooming like a catastrophe.