Holy Huantian was sitting cross-legged in the void. Suddenly, the corners of his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he raised his head to look into the depths of the void.
Later.
He stood up slowly, waved his sleeves and robe slightly, and bowed to the void.
"The seal envoy of the Ancient Immortal Courtyard, pays homage to the human race guard."
Huantian Sheng bowed and said, "Congratulations to the Reverend Zhen Zhen for his awakening, and congratulations to my human race for its great fortune."
Bow down.
boom!
The void trembled, and a spatial wave visible to the naked eye rippled out.
Almost at the same time, in a secret space somewhere in the Kunlun Territory, between the vast sky and the earth, an old man wearing a simple armor and full of fighting spirit stood on the general platform.
"General Xianwu of the Ancient Immortal Courtyard, pays homage to the human race guard."
Li Tu bowed and saluted, and shouted in a low voice: "Li Tu is willing to lead the surviving legion to fight for the human race and the human realm, and I will not give up even if I die."
The words fell.
Li Tu made a move with his hand, and a battle order behind him tore through the void and escaped directly into the depths of the space.
…
Within the ruins space.
The void trembles.
The Son of the Emperor stands high in the sky, the Emperor's Order behind him is trembling, and the phantom of the Emperor's Mountain is struggling in the endless void, as if it wants to tear apart the invisible barrier, reappear in the world, and suppress the world.
now.
The ruins space that originally collapsed not only stopped collapsing, but was locked into the void by a strange force.
suddenly.
A vicissitudes of voice sounded: "Son of the Emperor, it must feel uncomfortable to be plotted against."
Accompanied by the sound of words.
In the sky above the black hall, a void tunnel suddenly opened, and a man wearing a black robe and waist-length hair strolled out.
The man has an elegant temperament, with frosty white temples. The most unforgettable thing is his eyes, which are like the boundless starry sky, filled with indescribable vicissitudes of life.
"Xuanyuan Hao."
Emperor Shenzi's tone was cold. He looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and even though he had a tough and strong state of mind, it was inevitable that there would be waves.
The Age of Dharma End.
The last guardian envoy of the human race. After the death of the last human king, the human race was in danger, but the guardian envoy in front of him had to shoulder the destiny of the clan alone, and he insisted on retaining the weak fire inheritance of the human race during the great disaster that year.
If it weren't for the existence of Xuanyuan Hao, when the great catastrophe struck that year, perhaps the human world would have been reduced to something in the pocket, and his son of the emperor would have become the true co-master of the three realms and broken through the legendary realm of the Holy Spirit!
pity……
There is no if.
Twenty thousand years later, the secular world is full of vitality, and Xuanyuan Hao also reappears in the world.
"It turns out that whether it is Di Rong, Ling Yunfeng, or the so-called ancient demon, they are just a cover."
"You are just planning to lure me into action, using the power of the Emperor's Ancient Sword to destroy the final magical power of imprisonment."
There was an extremely cold tone in Emperor Shenzi's tone.
He was indeed careless.
If it were just Di Rong and Ling Yunfeng, he would naturally not be fooled. The key plan lies in the last ancient demon.
Ling Yunfeng burned his will, smashed the guarding formation with one sword, and released the soul of the ancient demon.
The ancient demon was born. This was a god-level creature from the prehistoric era. Naturally, the emperor's son did not dare to look down upon it. He immediately used the ancient sword of the emperor. The result was good. The so-called ancient demon was just an illusory thing. When the ancient sword of the emperor fell, how powerful was it?
This is what this broken void can bear.
Final result.
The void shattered, and the last magical formation that imprisoned Xuanyuan Hao also broke.
"I didn't find any clue about the ancient demon aura just now. How did you hide it from my detection?"
The Emperor God Son asked in a solemn voice.
Xuanyuan Hao smiled lightly and said: "It's just a heavenly demon soul. With a little refinement by me, it can be fake and real."
Heavenly demon.
This is already the most powerful person in the demon clan, but compared with the legendary ancient demon, there is still a big difference.
But the aura of the demon race is real, which is also the biggest factor in the emperor's son's misjudgment.
"Although I made a mistake in judgment, your ability to revive the original soul really surprised me."
The Emperor's Son lowered his eyes and looked coldly at the man in black robe in front of him, his eyes cold.
"You suppressed my three souls and seven souls in the fairy realm, the human realm, and the underworld respectively, just to prevent my original soul from awakening."
"It's a pity that your goal has not been achieved."
Xuanyuan Hao's tone was indifferent.
He raised his head and looked straight up into the sky, not looking at the Emperor God's Son, but instead looking at the Emperor God Token.
"In the final analysis, you are just a projection of your will from 20,000 years ago. It is this Emperor's Divine Order that really commands you to come to the world."
"If you had come here, the human realm would have already fallen."
"But if you think you can suppress me with just one projection, it's just a dream."
The words fell.
Xuanyuan Hao's pupils burst out with light, and he reached out to grab it.
Zheng!
The blood spirit bow suddenly appeared, and a hot blood glow condensed on the bow string, like a blood moon hanging high, exuding extremely murderous intent.
The Emperor's cold eyes narrowed, the wind surged around him, and the ancient sword of the Emperor's Spirit floated in front of him, like a sword of heavenly punishment, with a terrifying aura.
The two ancient powerful men exerted their strength at the same time.
The ruins space, which was originally relatively stable, has once again reached the edge of collapse.
"What a strong breath!"
"This is just a projection of will, less than one-third of my own fighting power, so terrifying."
"In ancient times, these strong men fought and fought, wasn't it like a battle between gods?"
"..."
The monks from various sects tens of thousands of meters away couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene.
finally.
When Xuanyuan Hao reached the peak of his momentum, he suddenly let go, and the Blood Spirit Bow burst out with a burst of blood and a cold breath, almost dyeing the sky above the entire site bright red, like a bloody doomsday.
The Emperor's son's eyes were indifferent.
He just put his two fingers together and gently moved downwards.
"Zheng!"
The ancient sword of Emperor Ling trembled and fell with unrivaled power.
Only a loud bang was heard.
Bang!
Boom!
A shock wave visible to the naked eye rippled out, a large area of the buildings guarding the ancient palace turned into powder, and the void began to shatter.
The blood shines brightly, but it still cannot break through the sword's defense.
"Old man, it's your turn."
Xuanyuan Hao murmured, and saw a dark and powerful light coming from the void in front of him.
Ancient artifact.
Hunting gun.
The moment Xuanyuan Hao held the gun with one hand, his long hair flew into the sky, without any unnecessary movements or words, he just stepped lightly.
Whoosh!
His whole body turned into a spear light, bursting into the void.
Man and gun become one.
Hunting God and Killing Immortals.
"break!"
Xuanyuan Hao's cold shout echoed throughout the world.
A black light penetrated the ancient sword of the Emperor's Spirit, penetrated the shadow of the Emperor's Son, and then stabbed the Emperor's Order fiercely.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
The ancient sword of Emperor Ling collapsed.
The shadow of the Emperor's son disappeared.
And the Emperor's Order was filled with dense cracks.
"not good!"
The faces of the two immortal souls, Jing Qing and Zi Yu, changed drastically, and their souls were even extremely turbulent.
The projection of the will of the venerable Emperor Mountain was actually defeated!