With a slash of the ax, a crack suddenly appeared in the cave sky.
The power of transcendence grew in the pupils of the sun and moon of the contender who walked out.
The two pupils ignited fire, slowly fused together, and finally turned into a spear.
The spear shot up, trying to kill the Forest Demon Saint.
Lin Yaosheng smiled disdainfully. The ax in his hand disappeared, and in its place was a book.
"I once established the Tao in the era of Dao Shi, but a demon book suppressed the Dao Shi!"
As the voice fell, the book in his hand was seen, its pages flying, and a long river flew out from it.
boom!
The long river of the avenue crushed down, and in an instant, the spear was shattered and fell into the cave sky.
There were cracks in the cave where the contender was trapped.
The contender in the cave seemed to be angry.
He has never encountered such a counterattack since the Immortal Era.
Even the great emperors at their peak did not let him suffer such backlash.
His body, stepping slowly, actually walked out of the cave.
And a sword appeared in his hand.
"You deserve to be punished!"
The warrior's body exudes a kind of intention, and at this moment, all the caves and heavens are contained within this sword.
I am the one who respects all the heavens and earth in the ten directions, and I will transform into this sword to cut down Liuchen!
kill!
A trace of solemnity appeared on Lin Yaosheng's face, and the demon book in his hand dispersed.
Instead, it was a chessboard.
"Long-lasting prosperity will lead to decline, and the Tao will be destroyed when it reaches its peak!" Lin Yaosheng said slowly, "I once lay dormant in the era of chaotic Tao, using heaven and earth as chess, and Tao Ancestor as chess piece."
Lin Yaosheng looked at the chessboard and slowly wrote a word.
"The dragon lurks in the abyss!"
On the chessboard, a real dragon slowly rose up and met the sword in the hand of the contender.
One sword gathers the invincible power of the ten directions of heaven and earth.
The strength of the contender was fully revealed at this moment, and he killed the hidden dragon with one sword.
Lin Yaosheng took a step back slightly, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he spoke again.
"In the era of silence, I glimpsed the fall of the ancestors of the great avenues, the collapse of all the avenues, and found light in the polar night."
Lin Yaosheng clasped his hands together, and as the sword fell, there was a faint halo around his body.
Even this layer of light resisted the sword and refused to move forward.
Lin Yaosheng's aura also seemed to have fallen silent.
"Lin Yaosheng, are you going to lose?" Emperor Yao and Xuantian were fighting with King Na Yu, but they were also paying attention.
Qin Xuan also opened his eyes and looked at this scene.
Lin Yaosheng, in the era of evolution, the past is a stone to build the eternity of my great emperor.
"break!"
One intention radiates from the body of the contender.
The light in that long sword was unprecedentedly blazing, and the power of this sword was also unprecedented.
Lin Yaosheng took a small step back again, and said with blood in his mouth: "I am like a lonely soul, seeing ants slaying immortals, seeing great chaos, seeing the establishment of heaven, seeing the prosperity of the human race, seeing the great emperor, seeing the true treasure, and seeing the great emperor of extreme magic.
."
He closed his eyes tightly and chuckled: "I once taught the Thirteen Extreme Emperors, and I once sang with the immortals outside the realm."
There seemed to be endless nostalgia in his voice.
Behind him, faces also appeared.
In the end, these faces turned into a knife.
The flying knife turned slightly and moved forward.
Lin Yaosheng took a small step back again.
The man who fought for the crossing moved forward again.
"In the early days, I once entered the ancestral land and set foot on the Great Emperor's battlefield. When I returned, I had a fortune-telling with a killing god."
Lin Yaosheng spoke again, as if he was trapped in memories.
"I started from the ancient times and will end at the end of the ancient times."
Lin Yaosheng looked back at Qin Xuan and looked into those eyes.
"Killing is a moment of transcendence. Leave me a message. I will be reincarnated for hundreds of lives. If I don't become a great emperor, I will definitely die."
"Because of this short cross, since then, I have never set foot in the realm of the great emperor. Even if I enter the ancient emperor, I must be cautious."
"It just so happens that at the end of three million years, if you don't become an emperor, you will die, and you still bully me in every way."
"I'm thinking, then I'll become the emperor. Anyway, I've lived enough."
Lin Yaosheng smiled. He turned around and looked at the Struggler and the Struggle Sword.
Lin Yaosheng walked forward slowly. Behind him, the Immortal Era, the Dao Beginning Era, the Chaos Dao Era, the Silence Era, the God Era, and the Taichu Era, six eras were evolving. The six eras turned into a vast road.
long river.
"He actually evolved into the river of time!"
A shocking sound resounded throughout the world.
The ancestor of the Taichu family looked at the long river as if he had seen a ghost.
Lin Yaosheng's seven orifices are already bleeding. Even if one person has spanned many eras, how can he withstand the passage of time throughout the Ancient Plains?
But he smiled, raised his hand, and grasped the sword of struggle.
The years behind him are still evolving.
There are more than six eras, actually, a seventh era is evolving.
The end of ancient times!
This era is the weakest, but the smile on Yaosheng Lin's face is the strongest.
"I met a stupid girl, a fool, and a madman." Lin Yaosheng sighed: "In this era, we are still so damn weak, but it is really interesting!"
In the long years behind him, he has evolved to the extreme.
In an instant, all the long river poured into Lin Yaosheng's body.
In the hands of Lin Yaosheng, the sword that fought to cross the world in ten directions was destroyed in an instant.
There were waves in the Sun and Moon eyes of the contender, and he wanted to retreat, but Demon Saint Lin raised his head and glanced up.
"Can you withdraw?"
He took one step forward, and with one hand, he broke through all the fighting forces and landed on the neck of the person fighting for the crossing.
Lin Yaosheng looked at the contender. On his body, wisps of flames were burning. The unbearable long river of time had broken through the limitations of Lin Yaosheng's body.
"Have you killed enough of the great emperors of the ancient and modern times? Today, let's have a taste of the wrath of the ancient and modern times."
"Chop suey!"
boom!
In an instant, the flames surrounded both of them.
But at the same time, the other contenders who had never left the Great Emperor's battlefield and the ancestral land outside the territory finally couldn't hold it any longer.
They walked out almost at the same time and appeared next to King Yu.
Emperor Yao and Xuantian were knocked back in an instant, and with the force of their hands, they were knocked down on the ancient ruins.
In addition to King Yu and the contender who fought against Lin Yaosheng, there were four other contenders who all appeared here.
Qin Xuan stared at the four contenders helplessly. If he took action, Lin Yaosheng would have no chance of survival at all.
"I started from ancient times and will end at the end of ancient times!"
This sentence will become a proverb.
At this moment, the flames dissipated, and the corpses of those who fought for the crossing perished.
Lin Yaosheng's body was also riddled with holes. He had reached the end. He raised his head and looked at the four great contenders and King Yu.
"Damn it, I can't beat him!"
Lin Yaosheng cursed, then fell from the air with a smile.
"Who asked you to hit him?"
A voice sounded, but it made Lin Yaosheng raise his head with all his strength.
He saw a man dressed in white already in front of him, holding the back of his neck with one hand.
"It's just a few contenders, but you alone dare to say that you have conquered the ancient times!?"
Qin Xuan held Lin Yaosheng in one hand, glanced sideways at him, and said disdainfully: "Trash!"
boom!
Under the white clothes, the thirteen true treasures were destroyed.
On the road to the Great Emperor, all previous efforts are in vain, and the true treasure disappears!