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Chapter 1022 End

The body of the little bird, which was frantically swallowing the black matter, shook, and its eyes showed a look of shock.

The king who cut off the entire abyss, who had been dead for countless years, with a cold body and no warmth, suddenly burst into light from his forehead.

That light is bright and blazing, carrying the blessings of all heavens and all directions, and is the most upright and upright power.

The little black bird screamed, and the black matter on its body dissipated like clouds of smoke.

But it still didn't let go, standing firmly under the king's body, constantly swallowing the black substance that could corrode the Immortal King.

It can feel that as the Immortal King-level dark matter in its body gradually increases, the bright light will do less and less harm to him.

Moreover, the light rising into the sky was not the king's fake corpse, it was just the remnants of the king's body that had been circulating for hundreds of millions of years.

It's just this little bit of power, and it can't last long.

Sure enough, not long after, the light that soared into the sky gradually dissipated.

The light that illuminated the entire darkness gradually converged, and only a few remaining years vibrated in the void.

"...My hometown...It's a pity that I never got to see it again."

The majestic body shook violently, cutting off the entire dark abyss, but his eyes were fixed in the direction of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. That was his hometown, his eternal hometown.

But he would never have a chance to take a look.

The majestic body is covered with black magic lines one after another, which is completely different from his appearance at his peak, adding endless magic to his majestic body.

"...How is the situation in the border wilderness...? I can't go back, I'm powerless...I can't make a comeback..."

"When can we see the pacification of foreign lands?"

The last sentence, said by Na Na, was very smooth, but with a kind of powerlessness and despair, and at the same time, there was a high-spirited spirit, which represented his last hope and expectation.

In the last moment of his life, this king was still nostalgic for his hometown, missing his hometown, and lamenting his own powerlessness.

Thinking of the current situation in Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Tang Xuanming felt inexplicably sad.

Invincible in heaven and earth, the peerless figures who can be forever remembered in ancient history desperately resisted in the frontier. Even though they knew that inexplicable changes might occur in the rear, they still gritted their teeth and created a peaceful pure land for the rear.

They would never know that the escape route they desperately blocked allowed the top ten evil spirits like Kunpeng, Skyhorned Ant, and True Dragon to return to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but it did not give these severely injured peerless characters a chance to recover.

The True Immortal who has been huddled at the back and has never been harmed regards these Ten Evils who fought to the last moment for the Immortal Ancient, were seriously injured and dying, and regarded them as a huge treasure.

Kunpeng, who originally breathed a sigh of relief, might have attained nirvana, might have given birth to many descendants with infinite potential, instead of dying on a battlefield in a foreign land, he died in the hands of his own people.

They also could not imagine that they had personally beheaded their comrades who were about to become terrifying monsters after being corroded by dark matter, but were later used by others as evidence of guilt, so that their descendants would be called sinners and be condemned by others forever.

Exploitation and torture.

The remnant immortal in the Bronze Immortal Palace who knew all the truth had changed his character and took the initiative to kill Kunpeng. He wanted to get Kunpeng's life's precious blood and descendants. In the failure, he was seriously injured by Kunpeng, but he also lost Kunpeng's last life.

Interrupting in tone left Kunpeng's descendants with inherent deficiencies.

At the same time, he intensified his efforts to harm the descendants of the Seven Border Kings, and the Immortal Palace became the top executioner.

"Chirp..."

The black bird crazily devoured the dark matter at the level of the Immortal King, and was so comfortable that its whole body was trembling. As for the last few words left by this king in his life, and the resentment left in the last moments of his life, it didn't care at all.

Only Tang Xuanming was listening quietly, the Tai Chi God and Demon Diagram in his body turning silently, covering the entire ancient warship, and all the unyielding thoughts of this king and the top figures who had died in this world were all

close up.

Facing the body of the Immortal King that was riddled with scars and covered with magic lines one after another, Tang Xuanming pressed down with one hand, and the body suddenly shook violently. The black object was so rich that it condensed into water droplets. All the magic lines were suppressed in an instant.

It spurted out from the body and submerged into the body of the black bird.

The powerful and invincible method made the black bird that had already reached the realm of true immortals change color, and even the black bird that was walking quickly in this realm changed its color, and its originally inflated mentality suddenly returned to its original state.

After swallowing all the black matter into the body, it flew back to Tang Xuanming's shoulder obediently, really like a well-behaved bird. The next moment, it felt a powerful force emerging out of thin air, and was imprisoned again, unable to move.

became a decoration.

"Terrible!"

I muttered something in my heart, and the black bird, which was already able to speak and possessed extremely high intelligence, just blinked its big black eyes and concentrated on being cute.

Tang Xuanming's expression was calm, and he squeezed the seal with his hand. In the dark void of his originally cold eyes, endless energy came out of thin air, and submerged into the body of the already cold king. The body of the existence that had been dead for countless years began to glow little by little, and the ancient mysterious body began to glow.

The gong moved naturally, swallowing the infinite energy, and the scars that had troubled him for countless years on the top of his body disappeared bit by bit, and he recovered as before.

In the blink of an eye, the unparalleled magical power displayed by Tang Xuanming made the black bird on his shoulder tremble.

Tang Xuanming just watched with a cold face, the Tai Chi God and Demon Diagram in his body rotated, swallowing the invincible body into it, but there was still no divine thought in the invincible body.

Moreover, the subtle scars on the body also need time to be polished slowly and cannot be healed overnight.

After doing all this, Tang Xuanming turned his head and looked in the direction of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

The Bronze Immortal Palace is located at the foot of one of the most powerful forces in the Three Thousand Daozhou. Deep underground, in a spring that spews endless immortal energy, a true immortal with a sluggish aura is sealing himself in it.

Heal his injuries with the help of this treasure land, the most original place of creation in the world.

If this most original place of creation is given to a supreme-level figure, it can even force a supreme person to become a true immortal, but it will still be of no help to those terrible scars.

It was a scar left by a figure close to the Immortal King level. Even with the supreme treasure, he could only reluctantly seal himself to prevent the injury from becoming more serious.

If you want to truly remove the injuries from his body, only a person of Immortal King level can do it.

Tang Xuanming glanced there indifferently, and then deliberately slapped the true immortal to death with one hand.

But after a moment of silence and a glance at Kunpeng, who was slowly recovering in the Tai Chi God and Demon Diagram, he suppressed this idea again.

"Every wrong has its owner, every debt has its owner. If someone wants to kill you more, then leave it to him."


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