Chapter six hundred and seventy fourth people scattered
The war song was exciting and filled with pathos. In front of this immortal, the Taoist soldiers of the world's strongest men were destroyed, their hearts and souls were torn apart, and the heaven and earth were filled with blood.
The strongest men in the world work together, but they are still invincible.
There were trembling swords, but only one of the Emperor's soldiers continued. Luo Sinan's body was shattered, and blood flowed from his eyebrows.
There is no doubt that these people have the aura of great emperors, but they are still very different from the real great emperors.
But there is still a weapon of the Great Emperor in the human world. The Demon King's hair is disheveled, and he presses his hands on the handle of the knife. Black flames rise in his eyes. He breathes in the breath of the great road, draining the essence of his body in one breath, making the surrounding area dim.
The emperor's soldiers trembled violently under the charge of this essence tank. The sword light emerged, reappearing the power of the emperor.
The Emperor's Arms contains the power of the Emperor's rules. Even if Emperor Luo Yun has been dead for millions of years, this Emperor's Arms can still show some of the style of Emperor Luo Yun back then.
Luo Sinan strode forward, dragging the knife in his hand into the void. As he continued to rush forward, a dazzling spark was drawn.
"The cycle of cause and effect will eventually be rewarded. Back then, I acted alone and caused trouble in the world. Today, I, Luo Sinan, will take my life! I will pay tribute to the remaining souls who died in my hands." The Demon King shouted, and the vitality in his body disappeared, and in his hands
The power of that sword suddenly increased.
The Demon King was filled with despair and raised his sword towards him.
Under this knife, the world was shaking. Luo Sinan's heart was extremely empty, and there was nothing else in his eyes. Only the figure in front of him.
As he approached the immortal, there was a sound of swords. A superhuman power poured out like a galaxy, and under the flying current, it stirred up wind and clouds, reaching up to millions of feet.
Mountains collapsed, the ground collapsed, rocks collapsed, and clouds collapsed!
This sword is like the real emperor reappearing in the world, cutting across the sky.
"boom!"
There was a loud roar, and the void collapsed. The momentum was overwhelming, and it rolled towards the stars. The fairy towers hiding in the stars appeared one after another in the waves of momentum. Hundreds of thousands of creatures were under the violent wind and waves with the potential of destruction.
It was destroyed in an instant, and there was no time to even scream.
Countless stars and stones fell from the galaxy, cutting through the world, crashing to the ground, and splashing smoke and dust.
Dust and smoke billowed. A figure fell to the ground amid the blood.
Luo Sinan was hit by a palm and was bleeding all over his body. Even with the ultimate blow, he still couldn't hold on. There were cracks in his body and blood flowed out. He had the intention of dying.
At this moment, the middle desert is desolate and there are few traces of life. It is no different from the western land. Corpses and bones are piled up into mountains and seas, and wisps of energy and blood flow upstream, like torrential ocean water overturning, toward the dust and smoke high in the sky.
In the remaining five realms, countless lives were killed and injured due to the terrifying aftermath. In a mortal country, a pale old woman cried bitterly, her face covered with old tears, and there was a child breathing in her arms.
It was decaying, the vitality was disappearing, and she was about to die. There were mountains of corpses in the distance. The old man’s children, relatives, and everyone she had known in her life were all dead.
It was all in vain, and there was only desolation left in the world. The heartbeat of the child in her arms finally stopped and she let go. As the child in the old man's arms died, she tremblingly put down the child in her arms and slammed against a wall.
Go up.
The same thing happened in the five realms. Some people shouted and knelt down to pray to the sky. Some people pulled out sharp weapons and committed suicide in their madness.
The smoke and dust dispersed in the sea of blood. The immortal stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers, causing the blood mist to be absorbed into the body. After the immortal devoured all living beings in the area, his aura became even more powerful.
A clear light flashed from his body.
In this clear light, there is a faint blood mist. This blood mist does not come from the blood mist of living beings, but from himself.
The previous knife cut off one of his arms, revealing the bones.
As the immortal absorbed the blood of all living beings in the area, the clear light on his arms became more intense, and the scars on his arms healed quickly.
"The Emperor's soldiers are really good. That's why I don't like the appearance of the Emperor in this world." The immortal smiled faintly, and then his body shook. The clear light surged from his body, and finally turned into a large rain of light. This is true
Immortal power, invincible!
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Rain of light falls on the human world, initiating great destruction. Just one drop of rain can suppress the emperor of the world.
This rain of light is like the creation of a new world, destroying the old world and creating a new one.
The mist surged, scattering light and rain. Every drop of rain penetrated the land of thousands of feet, extending to cover the entire human world, shattering the continent, and it was extremely terrifying. Living things continued to die in this light rain, and the vegetation was shattered and transformed.
Make dust.
The Northern Wilderness War Song allowed the light rain to fall on him. Every drop of light rain falling was like a meteorite falling on his body.
In the light rain, his body trembled violently and his body cracked. Blood continued to flow down his arm to his fingers, and then merged into the piano.
As the blood of the Northern Wilderness War Song flows in, the light in the piano shines brightly. This is using one's own blood to once again draw the potential of the strong in the world, allowing them to shine again.
Rays of light shot straight into the sky, and all the powerful people in the world worked together to resist this rain of light, and moved up step by step to resist the pressure, trying to disperse this rain of light.
All the great emperors used their heart and soul to attack that statue again with all their strength.
Liu Xuhua used her body to transform into a real cave of words, covering the immortal. Then the three-foot god punched out, breaking through millions of miles of wind and rain, fighting a way out, and opening the way for the strong men in the world.
Jing Liuli let out a soft cry, and a network of clouds was intertwined with colorful hanging lights, trapping the immortal.
At this moment, under this war song, the powerful man whose aura reached the level of a great emperor, risked his life with his body, trapping and killing this immortal.
The rolling red dust rises again, and the wind and moon reappear.
The intersection of red and white creates a worldly romance.
The war started again, and there were loud roars and brilliance everywhere in the world. It was no longer clear who was who. But one could see the absolute determination and fighting spirit in the hearts of the strongest in the world.
Blood mist billowed, and blood continued to spill in the void. Finally, there was a cracking sound.
A hand penetrated the Yiyu Cave, and a figure was shattered into pieces, turning into meteors and falling heavily to the ground. His chest was cracked and he could no longer get up.
There was a figure. In the blood mist, his head was shot through, and his soul was strangled together.
But when that person was about to die, he didn't forget to strike back and blow himself up, giving the immortal a killing blow.
The Great Emperor self-destructed, his power destroyed the heaven and earth, and he spilled blood in the void.
This blood is no longer the blood of the strong man in the world, but the blood of that immortal.
The emperor's self-destruction finally caused harm to the immortal. But what he got in return was the immortal's fierce killing blow.
Many strong men did not have time to self-destruct before they died, and were strangled.
"Dear friends! I'll take the first step."
Someone shouted loudly, rushed towards the immortal, exploded, and started to destroy the world again.
There was another loud noise, and the air waves surged into the sky, shaking off all the strong men. There was a hum in the smoke and dust, and blood was sprinkled again.
But at the next moment, the dust and smoke suddenly rolled back, revealing the clear sky.
There, stood a figure. It was the immortal. At this moment, the immortal was no longer intact. Instead, it was covered in blood.
I don't know if the blood is his or those of the fallen strong men. But what is certain is that the blood must be the blood of this immortal.
This immortal's face was no longer calm, but angry.
He was trapped in the world of mortals and looked at the seriously injured powerful men below. He sneered.
"Through the blessing of the sound of the piano, your aura has reached the power of the great emperor in this world. But it is far from the real power of the great emperor. But the power of self-violence is very close to the great emperor in this world, so it hurt me."
The immortal sneered, his expression no longer calm, but filled with anger.
"It seems that I can't continue playing with you. I originally wanted to let you live for a while longer."
As soon as he finished speaking, the immortal body took a step forward and headed towards the Northern Wilderness War Song.
When all the powerful men saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed. If the Northern Wilderness War Song was about life and death, no one would be able to play the Yeyun Qin.
Once the Northern Wilderness War Song is alive and dead, without the blessing of that war song, the strong men in the world will fall back to their original state.
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In some realms, there is no strength to fight.
Gu Tianshu and Wang Yifeng made thunderous moves to block the path of the immortal. However, after three moves, the two of them coughed up blood and flew backwards. They stopped and rushed forward again, but they were still repulsed by the immortal.
All the strong men rushed to stop this immortal. He blew himself up and stretched for hundreds of millions of miles.
"Forward! Forward! Forward!"
Facing the pressure of this immortal, the Northern Wilderness war song was still sung loudly and played vigorously.
There were loud noises and roars one after another, but they still couldn't suppress the high-pitched singing!
This is the last song of the Northern Wilderness war song, and then light rises and the fire burns.
The singing suddenly stopped.
Stop fighting with songs, stop singing with one battle.
After a war song, people will eventually disperse, and there will be no such war song in the world.
The battle song of the Northern Wilderness leads to death, and he transforms himself into a Taoist, letting his own energy and blood burn in the fireworks, leaving no trace behind to prevent the immortal from devouring him.
The world fell into silence, with only smoke and dust floating.
The strong wind blew away the smoke and clouds, revealing a clear and bright place.
The world has become a wasteland, there is no longer the splendor of the past, no more beautiful scenery.
There are only about forty powerful people left in the world. Previously, most of the powerful people in the world blew themselves up one after another to stop that immortal from killing Beihuang Zhange.
It’s just that the Northern Wilderness War Song is dead after all.
In the heaven and earth, there stood the figure of the immortal. His aura was self-destructed by the powerful men one after another, and his injuries increased greatly, and his body was covered in blood. But his energy was still not invincible in the world.
Without that war song, their realm returned to the Tao realm again.
Now, there are only five emperors participating in this battle. The three emperors of Sanchi God, Shenxu, and Immortal Mountain self-destructed before this. And the other Supreme Dao Emperors have been seriously injured.
"Is it over?" Bai Pao'er's eyes were bleeding and she said with a wry smile.
"Father... I have let you down." Bai Pao'er's smile became even bitterer. He lowered his head and looked at the tragic scene of the world below, looking at his father, the strong man in the world who sacrificed his life to guard the mountains and rivers.
"This is the end of all living beings. Although I am defeated, I can defeat foreign enemies with these heroes in the world. There is no regret. On the road to hell, there are so many heroic souls accompanying me, so I will not be lonely." Bai Pao'er shook his head.
He shook his head and said, "It's just that I still have regrets."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Pao'er's body was shaken violently and cracked open quickly, his body shattering on the ground like fragments. A figure was revealed.
This is a very beautiful woman who looks very much like Bai Pao'er.
To be precise, she is Bai Pao'er.
Her regret is that her father never recognized her as a girl and never called her daughter.
She hid it from all the powerful people in the world, including herself. She kept it secret for so long that in the end, even she forgot that she was a woman.
In the end, the immortal saw it.
If the immortal had not revealed this matter, she would not have remembered that she was a woman.
"Haha. It's been forgotten for too long. It's been too long. In the end, let's bid farewell to this world with our true face." Bai Pao'er smiled sadly, her robes surging in the wind. She slowly stretched out her hand, preparing to transform.
However, at this moment, an old laugh burst out from the distance, roaring with laughter.
"Who said it's over? There is still a real emperor in this world! If the emperor is not born, how can it end?"
When this sound fell, it was like panic and thunder. Not only the more than forty remaining Taoist masters, but also the five emperors in the human world were stunned. Even the terrifying immortal was stunned.
"There is still a great emperor in the world!" someone said excitedly.
Wang Yifeng, Gu Tianshu, and Li Subai looked pale, but they were not shocked by these words. Instead, they frowned.
Because this voice is very familiar to them.
"Xie Dongliu!"
This voice is the voice of Xie Dongliu. Of the four emperors in the world, only Xie Dongliu did not participate in this battle.
Xie Dongliu blocked the Qi machine, and even Gu Tianshu didn't know where he went. However, at this moment, his voice landed here.
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