Chapter 446 The Death of the Emperor
After hearing this, Arao suddenly smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were as curved as before, and his dark eyes were no longer clear.
"Master, do you think I am crazy? You are so smart, why don't you guess, it has only been a few months since I regained my freedom, how can I reach the top of the Holy Summit and conquer all these immortals?" Trampled under his feet?"
He narrowed his eyes and said nothing, but a ridiculous thought arose in his heart.
She made a gesture with a smile on her face.
The dark magic cloud behind him suddenly parted like a tide, and a tall and majestic figure stepped out of it. As he walked step by step along the mountain steps, the dark magic mist wrapped in a cloak faded away with the wind, revealing a heroic and majestic face. .
He wore a noble and gorgeous black imperial robe, embellished with golden piping, which reflected the dazzling light of the Holy Spirit under the golden crow flames.
There is only one venerable person in heaven and earth, six realms, four seas, and eight ancient lands, who is qualified to wear the robe.
It’s just that this noble emperor’s robe is already a little bloody and worn, with spots of dark red and numerous cracks on it.
A ribbon soaked in blood was tied on the bridge of his tall nose, and the skin under his eyes was covered with ominous green corpse lines.
The skin was extremely pale and the whole person was lifeless.
His whole body was shocked, his face was as white as gold paper, and the tall and straight figure on the long monument was crumbling for a moment. His pupils shrank violently, and the ancient sword in his hand could not stop trembling, and he shouted sharply: "You actually Dare! !”
The person coming is none other than the co-lord of the six realms, Zhu Zhan!
He was turned into such an evil and evil existence as a corpse puppet.
To refine the corpse puppet, you need to first destroy the soul in the body, throw the corpse skin into the filthy place of the Demon Prison, and pour in the ancient evil spirits that have been marked.
In this way, not only can all the cultivation power of this body be preserved, but it can also be completely controlled by the evil spirit seal master.
This is a disrespectful act of desecrating a corpse.
Crazy!
There is no cure!
No wonder she turned the world upside down in just a few days!
Just because she has such a powerful and unparalleled Emperor Corpse Puppet in her hands!
How can one be invincible in this world!
Crazy!
This is the god respected by all living beings!
“There is nothing I dare not do.” A’luo chuckled: “To say the least, I have to thank Master for bringing me into the Demon Suppressing Tower. This tower was originally the emperor’s bone that was beheaded by the Immortal Lord. Everything that is made will be damaged if it is damaged. If he is not arrogant and thinks that no demon can break this tower, how could he give me the chance to severely damage him? "
He was so angry that his whole body shook, and millions of sword souls were affected by the master's mood, and they all let out jinge cries that shook the world.
The long stele exploded, and the sword light inscriptions in the stele were embedded into the sky. Purple air rose in the sky covered by eternal night, and the sword soul filled the sky, shining like stars.
The blue sky is falling like the sword of the river rising from the sky, and the White Camel Mountain is like the kingdom of God rising from the ground, breaking through the sky.
A divine bridge that does not belong to the human world spans the long river. The sword light is like washing, the morning light is like forging, and the soul of the sword enters the sky and sea, rushing down!
The majestic power of the ancient saint caused the souls of thousands of demonic soldiers to tremble together!
In the millions of golden sword souls, the corpse puppet Zhu Zhan flashed across the sky and wandered in the sea.
A purple-black Emperor Star hung high behind him. He punched out and broke open the Emperor Star. Infinite magical power wrapped around his palm, and actually broke through the Tianhai Sword Soul directly. The fist filled the sky endlessly. Not a single punch struck out a Tao Yun that could shake the laws of heaven and earth.
The black jade with the word "Zhu Zhan" engraved on his waist shone with infinite power.
The sapphire emperor's name hanging on the hilt of the sword master is still dim, and because he once divided the netherworld with his sword, a deep mark was cracked in the center of the sapphire, like a ravine in the sky.
The disparity between the two is obvious at a glance.
In front of this emperor, he was so insignificant that he was almost pitiable.
However, when he thrust out his sword, he had the energy to slay a dragon, and he was able to withstand the supreme divine power of his fist which was full of imperial power. Zhu Zhan clasped his hands together, and a righteous divine Dharma form that stood tall and upright melted into the Black Purple Emperor Star, and the corpse puppet merged with the Dharma form.
In the endless stars of the Milky Way, the dead gods collided fiercely with the mortal swordsmen, and a fierce battle broke out in the dark sky regardless of the sun and the moon.
Stardust and thunder fire splashed and flew in the collapsing space.
Liuhe was shocked, and Shu Ci's indifferent face slowly faded away. Her voice trembled slightly: "The master of the Tianxi Sword has not yet proclaimed himself emperor, but he has the strength to confront the Immortal Zhu Zhan head-on?"< br>
The second river buried heart's arms could not suppress the trembling, and his eyes seemed to be filled with madness, full of hatred and unwillingness.
“Don’t forget, the evil spirit forced into Zhu Zhan’s body is the Old Demon Lord, a trinity of gods, demons and evil. No matter how powerful the sword master is, he is definitely not his opponent.”
< br>As soon as the words fell, the wind was silent.
Zhu Zhan’s huge divine and demonic form unexpectedly shattered into black and purple thunder fragments inch by inch. The zombie Zhu Zhan fell rapidly from the form, and even his physical body was continuously disintegrated by the golden sword intent. Into dust and smoke.
The Black Purple Emperor Star exploded.
The sky and the sea return to the virtual realm, the sword soul brightens and disappears, the emperor dies and a severe cold falls from the sky, late autumn falls and twilight snow falls, and the Tianshan snowflakes are as big as a mat, blowing down and covering the world.
The wings of the nine golden crow fire demon birds were crushed and fell down in the dense snow, and they died silently in the thick snow.
In a cloud of smoke, he slowly walked out dragging his sword. His broad sword robe hung to the ground, drawing a long and eye-catching red streak in the white snow.
He tried his best to bury the late emperor with his own hands.
The meandering blood continued to drip from his cheeks. In the elegant mist-like starlight, he seemed like an inviolable god. The cracks in the sapphire hanging from the sword became more severe, and finally split into two. Half of the remaining jade fell on the snow. In the ground.
Today, the aloof Liuhe is completely impressed and admired by this sword master.
He raised his sword in silence, pointing the sword's edge at A'luo.
This finger represents his determination to live and die!
Arao looked at him with a peaceful look, without any unnecessary conversation. There was nothing more to say between the two of them.
A peak battle is over, and another battle begins in a hurry.
In this battle, there is no so-called fairness, and there is no so-called respect for teachers.
Six rivers came out together, and millions of demon soldiers rolled in with a desperate and suffocating momentum and a crushing force.
In the end, six rivers died and five rivers died, and millions of demon soldiers were silent in the endless snow.
Even Shu Ci paid an extremely heavy price for this battle. The nightmare-like body of the immortal curse was finally broken. clan.
Tianxi's disciples suffered countless casualties.
On the majestic battlefield, only Demon Lord Aluo did not suffer any damage.
At some point, she summoned a red-gold magic spear in her hand, pierced him through the chest, and nailed him to the long monument of Tianxi.
After sucking his blood, the gun body densely covered with mottled fire cloud patterns began to burn densely. The blood wounds that penetrated it instantly spread out like blood wounds flowing from the earth's flames.
He could no longer hold the ancient sword in his hand, and it slipped down with no strength, and it was stuck diagonally in the snow, with half a piece of sapphire floating sadly on the hilt.
Perhaps many people think A'luo is too cruel and has done many wrong things, but since she was suppressed for thousands of years, she has experienced many desperate things. At first, she was willing to enter the tower and be suppressed, but there were many twists and turns in the process. Let’s go into details one by one, so as not to delay the progress. Beibei can only say that there is a reason for her darkening, and that this is a story in the future. It does not mean that the people who died in it will disappear from reality. Balian will be reborn as a corpse demon. It is a major turning point that changes the future.
Okay, Beibei promised to everyone tomorrow will definitely do it and be high-energy tomorrow. I'll stab you a few times today.
(End of this chapter)