The first thousand six hundred and tenth chapters clean up the light sea and the dust is gone
The imperial ways of all heavens will be destroyed in all directions.
Lu Shaoyou roared through the sun and the moon, and the stars in the shaking sky were trembling. He stirred up the divine principles of the heaven and earth, and Yi Aikezi hit the ten directions to be destroyed. All the masters who rushed up and the six young supremes were smitten by this sky-reaching beam.
Being swept by the beam of light that penetrates the ground.
boom!
The terrifying Tianyin was vibrating. No one could have imagined that Lu Shaoyou's killing move was so terrifying. In an instant, all the people on the stage were swept away hundreds of miles away. Fortunately, the arena was vast, otherwise they would have been very dangerous.
He might have fallen off the stage, and boundless fear suddenly arose in everyone's hearts.
The ancient emperor's son is invincible!
Lu Shaoyou, on the other hand, without looking back, his body flashed continuously, turned into fairy light all over the sky, and rushed directly into the light gate.
Boom!
The entire imperial mausoleum is roaring, as if a large area of heaven is singing loudly, the endless melody of heaven is flowing around, the entire imperial mausoleum is glowing, the rumbling emperor's sound is vibrating all around, and the majestic aura resounds throughout the heavens and the world.
, endless divine power flowed, and a terrifying force that shocked the world slowly dissipated.
Buzz——
After Lu Shaoyou entered, the light gate suddenly turned into endless brilliance and dissipated in front of everyone's eyes.
Boom——
The arena collapsed directly, and everyone fell down one after another. The six young supremes roared one after another, feeling sad, while Dugu Weiwo went crazy and kept fighting with Luotiange. The sky was full of immortals.
The light is spreading, the endless cold air and demonic energy are boiling, Luotiange is like a demon emperor resurrected, fighting against Dugu Weimei, one of the two is the only one, I am the center, the other is tall and majestic. Controlling everything, vast and boundless,
The two fought for thousands of rounds, but there was still no winner, and the endless Tao surrounded them.
boom--
At this time, Taoist Kunpeng appeared again. He glanced at the people around him indifferently, and then he flicked his fingers, and suddenly a huge heavenly sound fell from the sky.
Wuwuwu——
A sound that sounded like a horn and a war song came from various places in the Imperial Tomb. Everyone felt their eyes blurred and a feeling of dizziness came, and beams of teleportation light suddenly resounded throughout the Imperial Tomb.
, the next moment, everyone was teleported out. And the Imperial Tomb suddenly fell silent after everyone was teleported out.
when--
A melodious bell rang immediately, and then an invisible bell wave came, and the whole world trembled slightly. The originally shattered imperial mausoleum was restored to its original state amidst this melodious bell. The collapsed and destroyed halls one after another,
It returned to its original state, and the extremely tall Imperial Mausoleum returned to its original appearance. It was vast, majestic, mysterious, ancient, noble, and endless, and the aura came from the depths of the Imperial Mausoleum.
Taoist Kunpeng sighed softly, and then disappeared. At the same time, all the geniuses in the imperial mausoleum were immediately teleported to the outside world. On this day, people from the outside world saw Kunpeng's tomb that was originally in the Northern Wasteland.
It completely disappeared, and there was no longer the huge, mysterious and endless Kunpeng nest in the entire Beiming. In its place, a huge and majestic imperial mausoleum rushed out from the endless smoke and mist.
when--
when--
A sound of bells came from the imperial mausoleum. The ancient bells resounded in all directions, as if they were protecting the imperial mausoleum. The high-pitched bells rippled in the three realms and six realms of billions of time and space, making people feel energetic.
A shock.
Taoist Wukong sighed softly, looked in the direction of Beiming, and finally shook his head. The Taoist in yellow robe next to him also shook his head:
"Donghuang Bell, Donghuang Bell, I didn't expect that it was still seeing off Donghuang Taiyi. After all, it is a treasure derived from chaos. As long as it exists, no one will dare to think about the imperial mausoleum."
Taoist Wukong pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I am afraid that this time the imperial mausoleum will be completely revealed."
The yellow-robed Taoist counted his fingers, nodded slightly, and said nothing.
At the end of the sky, an old man walked gently, wearing a black robe, covering his thin body. He had dark shackles on his feet and dark shackles on his hands, as if he was a prisoner.
Like a prisoner who had just been released from prison, he walked step by step on the Beihuang Glacier. He gently raised his head, revealing a pair of ancient and vicissitudes of eyes. He looked quietly into the distance and finally sighed.
:
"The Earthly Immortal Realm, the Earthly Immortal Realm, I hope it's not too late for me to come."
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Under the shocked gazes of countless people, the entire imperial mausoleum slowly floated, and finally came to an unexpected place - Mount Buzhou!
Buzhou Mountain!
Since ancient times, it has been the most taboo place in the entire earthly immortal world. No one can step into it. Once this ancient sky-supporting pillar enters it, even Yuanjun masters will die mysteriously. No one knows why.
Even the Six Emperors of Heaven are very secretive about this place and have always classified this area as a forbidden area.
But now, the Eastern Emperor's Mausoleum unexpectedly fell down slowly, on the opposite side of Mount Buzhou. The two faced each other from a distance, just like two emperors facing each other from a distance. An indescribable silence and vicissitudes of life echoed between them.
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As soon as Lu Shaoyou entered the light gate, he suddenly saw darkness in the distance, and around his body, there were endless soft light waves rippling, as if he had entered some sacred place, the vitality was so rich that it almost
The water condensed into water, and there were colorful fallen flowers all around, and the sky was filled with glow. Under his feet, there was a piece of green grass, and endless petals were flying around him, but only this small place was sacred and vast.
The rest of the place was completely dark, and the place under his feet was the only place with light, like the only pure land in the darkness.
The crystal petals are falling, carrying a faint fragrance, rich fairy weapons are floating around, and there are even fairy lights rippling here, and even fragments of heaven are flying among the flowers.
Lu Shaoyou stood there quietly, dumbfounded. At this moment, he seemed to hear an ancient sigh, as if he had experienced thousands of reincarnations and hundreds of millions of years of waiting. He had seen the changes of countless eras.
As the epochs changed, countless ancient gods floated around his body, like phantoms, alternating around his body. It was unclear whether they were illusory or had really existed.
Lu Shaoyou stood still quietly, feeling the changes around him. This place was so strange that he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of sadness. This sadness came for no reason, and he didn't know what it was.
Out of nowhere, a strong sadness suddenly arose in his heart, lingering in his mind like a sad song, lingering in his heart.
This feeling was extremely strange. In an instant, pictures came from the strong sadness. He saw many pictures. This picture was somewhat similar to the fragments of time he saw in the Dragon Cave.
Similarly, he saw many creatures and ferocious beasts, but most of them were the earth and sky stained red with blood.
The setting sun is like blood, and the wind is cold like a knife.
In a daze, Lu Shaoyou felt that he seemed to have stood there, motionless, and his whole person seemed to be integrated into the sorrow. He seemed to be one of those pictures, standing in the endless sea of corpses and blood, looking at
The setting sun shines like blood, motionless.
"The sea of light is cleansed and the dust is gone, and the setting sun is as red as blood..." Lu Shaoyou stood quietly on the spot, murmuring in a low voice, as if he was talking in his sleep, and as if someone was telling something through his mouth, a picture
An ancient picture emerged from his mind.
"Gods die, demons die, all living things die, who can live alone?" A picture appeared in his mind, making his heart tremble. Just what kind of picture, how many immortal strong men came from
Falling from the sky? How many strong men are wailing and laughing in the blood flowers?
Endless desolation blew through Lu Shaoyou's heart like a whirlwind. Lu Shaoyou felt that his heart was cold, as if someone had suddenly poured cold water on his head on a hot summer day. Only he could know the feeling in his heart.
Lu Shaoyou watched the picture quietly, and he found that all this was two ancient races fighting, fighting non-stop, and one of the races was the one he was familiar with, the demon race!
As for the other race, he is also familiar with it, because that is the War race!
The War Clan and the Demon Clan, the two most powerful races in the ancient times, were fighting madly. Everyone seemed to be going crazy. The entire sky was stained with blood-red mist.
A crazy aura was flowing around, and Lu Shaoyou suddenly felt that something was not right.
These two races seem to have fallen into madness. The entire race seems to be confused, without any sense of sanity, and they are just fighting life and death. The magnificence, the loneliness, and the desolation have always been in this pure land.
The waves in the air made Lu Shaoyou feel like an outsider watching this battle.
"Is this what the emperor saw? He knows all this, but he can't do anything about it? So you left this imprint of the soul, do you want me to understand?" Lu Shaoyou's heart was greatly moved, and he suddenly changed from the sad scenes.
When he woke up from the scene, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness, which seemed to be warning him, and seemed to be entrusting himself. The deep loss and helplessness came from that mark.
"The War Clan and the Monster Clan once fought against each other? Holy Spirit! What the hell is going on?" Lu Shaoyou suddenly calmed down and asked the Holy Spirit and the old mirror, "Why have you never told me these things?" (Unfinished)
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