Chapter 1265: Too forgotten

The crape myrtle field, thunder in the stars, came to the earth.
Under the tremendous thunder, Qian Ying, dressed in white and white hair, stood still, and she was banned from ascending.
Huang Wei, looming, so heavy, abandoned all half-lengths into the Tao, the white-haired woman's slender hands lifted up, and the whole starry sky shook violently.
"Five senses, deprived!"
The calm voice was ethereal and cold. The woman was directly in front of her, and the body of Mohu Luojia shuddered fiercely. The blood exploded all over her body. Her sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch were quickly stripped away. As the blood flew into the sky, she was shocked. A scene in the hearts of people has never been seen before.
"Wu Gu, deprived!"
After the five senses, the woman opened her mouth again, spoke out the Dharma, and Mohu Luojia surrounded her body, the blood mist exploded again, and her body of bones shattered, all destroyed.
Mohuluojia opened his mouth in fear, but he could no longer shout, and at the same time dissipated his five senses, he completely lost the ability to speak.
"Seven souls, deprived!"
The woman in the white clothes wins the snow, her lips will reopen, the world will change, the face of Mohu Luojia will be twisted violently in the front, the seven souls in the body will disperse silently, and the steps of death will go further.
Not far away, Galuro looked at this amazing scene, and the body subconsciously stepped back half a step, and the fear in his heart quietly rose.
"Three souls, deprived!"
Under the thunder, the white-haired woman opened her mouth for the fourth time and made an impermanent death. Huang Quan was extradited.
The death came, and Mohuluojia looked back, looking at the distant primordial magical realm, and the godless eyes flashed through the last nostalgia.
At the next moment, the eyes of the Mohu Luojia completely lost their luster, the three souls separated, and the soul returned to the world.
"boom!"
After the vitality was gone, the demon remaining in Mohuluojia flowed around. After counting the interest, the king of demon should explode, flesh and blood scattered, desolate abnormal.
The war was defeated by the ancient times, sleeping for hundreds of thousands of years, waking up again, but the soul disappeared, Mohuluojia, until the dead.
When fellow initiates died in battle, Jialou Luo immediately recovered, and his wings fluttered, rushing to escape.
In front, the white-haired woman's eyes turned, and her slender hands clasped her hands. Suddenly, an indescribable rule of heaven and earth was pressed in the starry sky, and she was called to death.
The life and death crisis strengthened, and Jialou Luo's eyes shrank fiercely. Without hesitation, he grabbed a black winged demon around him and stood in front of him.
"boom"
The law of heaven and earth pressed down, and in front of Gauluo, the black-winged demon burst into the air, blood bones scattered in the sky, staining the red starry sky.
"You, stop her!"
Fear raged, Galuro drank in horror, ordered.
Around them, the remaining fifty great demons glanced at each other, and the fear was equally strong in their eyes.
"Don't you want to disobey!"
Galuro looked down and shouted.
Wang Ming was at the front, and the fifty great demons dared not hesitate anymore, forcibly suppressed the fear in their hearts, and swept forward quickly.
The fifty great demons approached, and under the looting cloud, the white-haired woman flashed coldly in her eyes, the ghost sword regained its strength, and stepped out in one step.
"Oh!"
The ghost sword was slashed, the broken limb and arm were scattered, the invincible magic soldier, one sword and one sword, ruthlessly killed.
Counting time and effort, all the fifty great demons were killed in battle, and the corpses floated in the star space. None of them were intact.
In front, Galuro did not know when he had gone away, and completely disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.
Under the robbery, the white-haired woman did not chase any more, looked back at the unconscious young man in black behind her, and stepped forward, a flash of confusion flashed in her eyes.
At this moment, in the distance, a figure was galloping away, headed by a girl, a girl, sitting in a wheelchair, with five colors of divine light, extraordinary temperament, and eye-catching.
The powerful gods arrived and stopped a hundred steps away.
"Mu Chengxue."
Looking at the woman in white and white hair ahead, the look of the peacock was startled. What happened?
In front of me, the dead body floating in the sky, the broken limbs and broken arms can be seen everywhere, shocking.
A hundred steps away, Mu Chengxue saw the strange strong men coming in front, his eyes narrowed slightly.
The ghost sword flashed, and after a while, it gradually gathered its edge again.
The ghost sword was put down and placed beside the man in black in front of him. Mu Chengxue finally glanced at the former, without a word, Lian stepped and walked away.
Before the gods are strong, the peacock looks at the woman who is far away in front, his eyes flashing in confusion.
The most worried result still happened. Too much forgetting love. From today, Mu Chengxue has truly become the legendary Taishang.
In front, the unconscious destiny sinking and floating star space, beside him, the ghost sword trembled low, and the sword body was covered with magic blood.
"Take him back."
The peacock spoke and ordered.
"Yes!"
In the rear, a strong man of magical realm led his life, his figure flashed over, came to the side of Zhiming, and after examining the latter's injury, he lifted it up.
In a few moments, everyone in the realm departed and disappeared after counting the rest.
Shenjing, thousands of floating islands rise and fall, and among the many floating islands, a peak rises straight into the cloud. On the peak, the Lord of the God Realm stands still, with indescribable indifference in the eyes of compassion.
"Master!"
The five-color divine light permeated, and the peacock returned with a fateful death, respectfully saluting.
In front of the peak, the old man turned and looked at the unconscious young man in black in front of the peacock. He calmly said, "How is his injury?"
"The body is exhausted, both qi and blood are lost, and you need to rest for a while." Peacock whispered.
The old man stepped forward, his dry right hand stretched out, the golden light filled, and he continued to sink into his destiny.
Emperor's breath breathed into the body, knowing the fate of the body, the body gradually recovered, the magic element circulated, silently repaired the body that was seriously injured.
In the front, the peacock quietly looked at the gradual restoration of the body in front, and the color flashed in his eyes, saying, "Master, Mu Chengxue has become the supreme of this era."
"Ok?"
The old man heard the words and paused with his right hand. He looked at the disciple ahead and asked, "She has unlocked all the bans?"
Peacock nodded and said, "When the disciples arrived, the chasers of the Heavenly Demon clan had all been killed in battle, and Mu Chengxue's state had forgotten everything, almost exactly like the legendary Taishang."
"God willing."
The old man had heard it, Shen Sheng sighed, knowing his destiny, Mu Chengxue, after all, is it still missed?
"Take him to rest. In addition, in the prefecture, send someone to notify."
Thinking for a moment, the old man converged and calmly said.
"Yes!"
The peacock respected the ceremony, took the unconscious destiny, and turned away.
Soon after the peacock left, the black light circulated on the peak, and Yinyue, the head of the Seven Shadow Kings, appeared on his knees and saluted, "Lord Master!"
"What's the situation with the Star Fields?" The old man said lightly.
"Looking back to the Lord, after the defeat of Roga, the morale of the Western Sanctuary was low and the aggression was temporarily stopped," Yinyue replied.
The old man nodded and said, "You go to invite someone to come to God Realm."
"Who?" Yinyue asked.
"The first pavilion in the world, Ye Tianxing." The old man said calmly.
"Yes!"
Yinyue led his life, and immediately got up and left. From beginning to end, he never asked the cause.
The primitive Demon Realm, the Heavenly Devil Ancestral Land, the Devil's Qi is turbulent, and the sky hangs down in the void, reflecting the Taizhang Battle.
A terrifying scene, the reappearance of the Taishang who has disappeared in endless years, raised his hand to show his power of destruction.
In front of the canopy, Kun Yi and Qi Yao, two demon royalty, watched this amazing battle, and their expressions flashed over.
"I didn't expect that the Supreme Master would reproduce the world." Kun Yi Mo Huang sneered.
"Looking at its cultivation, it should not have entered the royal road, it is not enough to worry about, even if it really proves that the royal road, with the emperor's brother, why fear it." Seven Yao Mo Huang Ning said.
"wrong!"
Emperor Kun Yi said in a deep voice, "Tai Shangzheng Dao has at least the power of a fairy monarch level. Even, it is comparable to a fairy emperor. I am alone, but I can't help her."
Seven Emperor Demon Emperor heard his words, frowned, and said, "With today's laws of heaven and earth, it is difficult to reappear the level of the ancient immortal king. . "
Kun Yi Mo Huang nodded, his eyes hard to hide, hope so.
Human race, there are too many strong people outside of common sense, such as the master of the Eastern Immortal Realm, and the swordsman who was the gatekeeper before.
Just as the sky and the sky are constantly changing, at the end of the distant starry sky, Bai Yiqianying passes by very fast, and the speed is faster than the time and space limit. The momentary work is already thousands of miles away.
Memories from a distant era have driven contemporary Taishang to skim deep into the stars. In the white light, the white-haired woman's face, although fascinating and beautiful, is so cold that she dare not look straight at it.
Time flies. Behind Mu Chengxue, one star field after another gradually goes away. I don't know how many miles I have traveled.
Ahead ~ EbookFREE.me ~ An unusually old star of life appeared, Mu Chengxue stopped, and a moment later, the figure flashed over and swept towards the star ahead.
On the big stars, there are ruins and broken walls everywhere. The once brilliant star of life has now become a dead star, and no longer sees any human footprint.
Mu Chengxue walked between the broken walls, and the confused color in his eyes became more and more intense.
It seems that the memory from ancient times is distant and hazy, making it difficult to see clearly.
After walking for half a day, Mu Chengxue walked through countless broken cities, mountains and rivers. At sunset, in front of an ancient altar, the steps came to a halt.
On the altar, dusty ancient swords, rusty blades, covered with dust and weeds.
After watching for a moment, Mu Chengxue stepped forward, and his hands wiped off the dust and weeds on the sword. Suddenly, the sword was trembling and weak, but it was so clear.
When the master returns, the ancient sword whispers, and the rust on the sword begins to fall off. After a few breaths, Huaguang Dasheng, an ancient sword reappears in the world, the sword is transparent, thin as cicada wings, almost invisible.
Mu Chengxue holds a sword, the sky above the altar, wind and thunder masterpiece, amazing vision, shocking people.
At this moment, above the void, the ghost spirit filled, the three dragon corpses flew out of the fairy chair, the fairy corpse parade, with the world.
"Great!"
In the fairy sedan, the woman with a red hijab covered her lips with light lips, a murderous surging, icy cold.
"Landlord Yan Jun!"
Below, Mu Chengxue also felt the ghostly air over the sky, looked at him, and said coldly.
The grudges of the ancients met again today, and the murders of the two people appeared together, and the battle beyond the king's realm was triggered.
"Emperor Yan!"
In the fairy sedan, the woman got up and stepped out, her right hand was falsely held, the purple divine light was magnificent, and the Emperor Yan Di of the Earth Mansion reappeared.