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Chapter 1899 Wutong Tianyuan

Endless blood flooded everything, shocking all living beings in the world.

Monk Tianxing held the scarlet halberd and sighed softly, his figure shaky.

This halberd was too abnormal. With just one swing, he used up all his strength, almost overdrawing it.

However, the goal of shocking the world was finally achieved.

But just at this moment, there was a sound of erhu, which was heartbreaking, sob-like, and seemed to tear people's hearts apart.

The figure of Monk Tianxing trembled slightly, and he looked forward in disbelief. Sure enough, he saw in the void, an old man wearing a gray gown and round sunglasses, sitting there playing the erhu, with a very intoxicated expression.

.

"I......"

Monk Tianxing wanted to speak, but he couldn't open his mouth at all. His figure trembled and he slowly knelt down.

He knocked his head down and buried it very low, not daring to say a word.

Of course he knew who the other party was, many, many years ago.

He had seen this old man kill people.

After finishing the song, he stood up and sighed: "Killing people now can't save the world."

"yes."

Monk Tianxing buried his head lower, feeling as if his soul was about to be broken. The other party did not exude any momentum, but he felt that his great path had begun to collapse.

She didn't even look at him from beginning to end, but shook her gown, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

After he left, the bloody light between heaven and earth slowly dissipated, and the entire totem civilization territory was cut off from the middle, cutting out an empty Milky Way.

It is true that people died, but it was less than one-tenth of the totem civilization.

Monk Tianxing panted heavily, holding the Halberd of Heaven and leaving quickly, not daring to stay for a moment.

He never expected that his behavior would alarm his seniors. The matter was so important that he had to go back and discuss it with the palace master.

The powerful men from all over the world saw the tragic situation of the totem civilization, their pupils tightened, and their faces became extremely solemn.

At this moment, Gu Que and Gui Mu had arrived at a mysterious canyon.

"Why did you come to him?"

The ghost mother said slowly: "If he had his way, how could Ruoshuihe be so strong?"

"After all, he is older than us. You are only over 90 million years old, while he is tens of billions of years old.

"All right."

The ghost mother said: "I would like to know what questions you will ask."

"I also want to know what question Emperor Guque wants to ask."

An old voice suddenly spread throughout the valley.

Gu Que said: "Senior Palace Master, you might as well talk about it."

"Come in, behind the white sunflower."

Gu Que immediately saw the sunflower that was bigger than the house. His figure moved and crashed directly into the entrance of the cliff behind the sunflower.

The figure kept blurring and finally melted in. Then, he saw the master of the Lantern Palace sitting on the chair.

He is still old, and this is still the place where we first met him.

"The ghost mother is here too."

The master of Chuandeng Palace smiled and said: "It's really not easy to invite you."

The ghost mother said: "For Gu Que's sake."

The Master of Chuandeng Hall said: "Gu Que, I have been waiting for you for a long time. I must have all the questions in your mind come out at this juncture, right?"

Gu Que nodded and said: "Yes, don't you think? Our world has reached the most critical moment, not the era, but the entire universe."

"yes."

The Master of the Lantern Hall said: "In the past several epochs, this is the weakest epoch of prosperity. The only supreme being is an old antique from the past epoch. This world is extremely lonely. Among every million stars, there is only one

A star is alive."

"So we don't have much time."

As soon as Gu Que finished speaking, the master of Chuandeng Palace laughed and said, "Gu Que, you really have the ambition to save the world."

Gu Que said: "It's ambition."

"Any ambition needs to be supported by ambition."

The master of Chuandeng Palace said: "This matter really needs someone to do it. In my heart, yours is the first choice."

Gu Que said: "So the first question is, what is the Nine-Five Supreme Aura in Ruoshuihe?"

"The Halberd of Heaven."

The master of Chuandeng Palace smiled and said: "Aden told you that he once wrote a book called "The Weapons of All Worlds", right?"

"yes."

The master of Chuandeng Palace said: "The eleventh one is your Demon Sword Seventeen."

"Yes, but Demon Sword Seventeen has been shattered."

"That's because you didn't deserve it in the first place."

The master of Chuandeng Palace said: "Those are warriors at the peak level of the Mahatma, but they just can't exert their strength."

Gu Que frowned slightly.

The master of the Chuandeng Palace said: "You haven't seen the top ten of the Weapons of All Heavens and All Realms."

"No."

The master of Chuandeng Palace focused his gaze and said in a deep voice: "The Halberd of Heaven ranks third!"

Gu Que's body trembled and he said: "Are the top ten all supreme weapons?"

"No, the ninth and tenth are not the supreme weapons."

"What is it?"

"The tenth is the top ten divine swords of China."

"Where's the ninth?"

"Abihaotian Tower."

"ah?"

The ghost mother exclaimed and couldn't help but said: "My Abihaotian Tower can actually be ranked ninth?"

The master of Chuandeng Palace said: "The ten great divine swords of China are all made of supreme materials. They are infinitely powerful and can kill everything below the supreme ones. But Abihaotian Tower is not only made of supreme materials, but also a super civilization with countless lives.

Soul Sacrifice."

The ghost mother closed her eyes. This was the most regretful thing she had ever done in her life.

"It's a pity that you don't know the greatness of Abi Haotian Tower at all. You never understand it and don't even know how to use it."

The ghost mother quickly asked: "How to use it?"

The master of Chuandeng Palace said: "I don't know. You need to understand this yourself. Your people sacrificed their souls. Have you really understood it? In addition to using the power of the supreme material of Abihaotian Tower itself, have you ever gone there?

Do you truly understand the power of the sacrifices of these countless millions of souls?"

"No."

The ghost mother said: "I can't get over this hurdle in my heart."

"You solve this problem yourself."

The Master of Chuandeng Palace said: "Not every powerful person above the Supreme level uses weapons. The top eight in the "Weapon Spectrum" are truly the strongest warriors in the world, and the Halberd of Heaven ranks third!"

"Because it was forged by Bing Ancestor himself. It is Bing Ancestor's own war soldier. It has been stained with countless blood."

"It is said that in order to unify the era, Bingzu used it to kill at least 60% of the people in the world."

Hearing this, even Gu Que couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and said in horror: "It's so terrifying. No wonder that ray of blood is like sucking people's souls dry."

"With this kind of weapon in Ruoshuihe, we can completely dominate the world."

The ghost mother also became interested and said: "Then what is the second among all the warriors in the world?"

The master of Chuandeng Hall sighed and said, "It's my master's Hongmeng whisk."

"Hongmeng whisk?"

Gu Que was stunned for a moment and said: "May I ask the palace master who is your master?"

The Master of Chuandeng Hall was silent for a long time, then smiled and said: "I almost forgot about him, haha, no one knows his common name, his Taoist name is Hongjun, and he is known as the Taoist Ancestor of the Heavens."

"Daozu Hongjun!"

Gu Que suddenly stood up and said in shock: "Is your master the Taoist ancestor?"


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