Vol 7 Chapter 86: immortal

Damn you guys, and me too!
I carried the emperor's might, and roared in anger.
After the words fell, the imperial fortune stone that was enough to suppress the world broke into pieces.
One petrifaction of all qi, all qi will return to heaven.
The imperial aura of the ten thousand Taoists merged into the world, floated into the rain, and fell into the snow.
The rain keeps falling and the snow keeps falling.
This is no longer ordinary rain and snow, they melted the emperor's luck, like the collapse of the heaven, the separated humanity.
As the rain and snow drifted and gradually approached, people felt the endless murderous in the rain and snow.
This is not rain, nor snow, this is a sword of murder!
Those Fengshui masters of the Xuanyuan School looked desperate, and this sword of tens of thousands of rain and snow from the nine heavens was definitely not something they could resist.
In front of the powerful Emperor, they are just lambs to be slaughtered.
As the murderous aura was about to fall, I raised my hand, and the rain and snow stopped.
With a wave of my hand, I shook the void and filled my hand with all energy.
I turn rain and snow into pens and embroider mountains and rivers.
With the help of heaven and earth, I drew heaven and earth Tai Chi in one stroke, melting the supreme profound energy.
Waving a pen, this Tai Chi picture seems to be heard by Taoist scholars reading, this is the spirit of Confucianism and Taoism.
The Confucian Tai Chi floated down quickly and fell into Wen Chaoyang, who had already reached the end of the profound door.
This genius who is closest to the harmony of the three religions in the world, this nine-step into the heavenly saint, one step to the end of the big Na, in this moment the three religions are mellow.
He and I are both teachers and friends. I will soon be gone. I hope that this world cannot be without a leader, and he is the best candidate.
Wen Chaoyang was not pleased with the great good fortune of this day. He looked up at me with a look of perplexity. He wanted to say but stopped. At this time, he knew what to do.
Soon I got up again, with aura of heaven and earth in my palm.
In the palm of the hand, this endless aura fell on the Kunlun school of Fengshui masters, who supported me from beginning to end. This is the greatest good fortune I can give them.
Soon, I hit the Five Elephant Array with another punch that day.
When the battle was closed, I drove away the four elephants and gods in the foreign land.
He sent off Niu Pan, put down Bai Ruoyan, protected Ao Ze, and cut the connection between the Red Fish and the Five Elephants.
Finally, I knelt down on one knee in the direction of Fusang.
"Mother, my child is not filial, I can't rescue you from the dungeon. I can't do it this time. I won't have a chance in this life. You have never been a burden to me, and you don't need to kill God and Buddha for me. If you can live, you are the eldest child. Hope." I said silently in my heart.
"Yellow, don't!"
"Child, stop!"
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Several voices came to my ears, as the Five Elephants, they already knew what I was going to do.
But they seem to be very close, but in fact they are far away. The two worlds are separated, and they can't stop me at all.
After doing all this, giving everyone I care about an explanation, I got up.
The bloodthirsty sword of endless rain and snow whizzed down again.
"Chen Huangpi is going to kill someone!"
"The Emperor of Humanity is killing people, the Emperor of Humanity is going to destroy the world!"
"The emperor has made himself artificial by pretending to be public for his own benefit, and he has to use detached power to eradicate dissent!"
"God open your eyes and return the law of peace in the world!"
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The Fengshui masters of the Xuanyuan faction saw this scene with jealousy in their eyes and despair in their hearts. Knowing that they were on the wrong team, they were bound to die, and they began to roar and roar in despair.
The rain sword is majestic, and the snow sword is cold, pouring down, overwhelming the sky.
These hundreds of thousands of swords are enough to kill these unrighteous thieves of the profound sect.
But when they fell into the mortal world, I held up my hands.
"bring it on!"
With a cry, Wan Jian comes.
All the swords of rain and snow are in my body.
I looked up at the sky, and said forcefully: "If you are the emperor, you want these ten thousand ghosts to walk in the world, ten thousand demons do evil in the world, and you want the evil spirits to step into the pure land of the world. Do it!"
I looked up at the sky, looked down at the ground, and said every word: "I am dying for the sky! I am not afraid of the heavens and evil races, but I cannot bear to affect the people. You can say that I am incompetent, you can laugh at my cowardice, I am who I am. I come from an evil race and died in the world with a clear conscience!"
My voice spread all over the country at this moment, and traveled thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
At this moment, in the eyes of the people who were already desperate, there was a touch of incredible, followed by hope, joy, and finally turned into guilt.
No one thought that I would give up the position of the emperor for the sake of the world!
You know, this is the human emperor, fighting against the world and jumping out of the cage of the world. Even if the evil race intrudes and the three realms coexist, I, the human emperor, will still be aloof, still majestic and mighty.
However, I gave it up easily.
This is by no means a cowardly act, this is supreme courage.
Even those Feng Shui masters of the Xuanyuan faction lowered their heads in shame at this time, their eyes flushed.
In an instant, ten thousand swords entered the body, and the blood rolled, the power capable of destroying the sky and the earth was added to me.
"No!" A roar came from the dungeon of Fusang Nine Soul Tower.
That was the voice of my mother, Chen Yanran, who had prepared so much for me, but I hadn't had time to touch it.
"Child! What's the cause of this chaos in the world? You just need to be your emperor, mother as long as you live, as long as you live!"
Hearing my mother's voice, I couldn't help but wet my eyes.
But I can't live, as Li Xiucai said in the family letter left to me, I was born desolate, born chess, this is my destined ending.
I really want to ask my father, Li Xiucai, who writes Xiushanhe, did he expect today's ending when he used his son as a pawn?
He, listening to my mother's crying, will he have any regrets at all?
I don't blame him, because if I were him, I would make the same choice for this human righteousness.
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When Wandao sword light passed through my body, I felt a heart-piercing pain, everything became nothingness, and the mighty world would not be able to accommodate my corpse, a strand of remnant soul, and everything would eventually dissipate.
At this moment, the cry of the people came from my ears, I saw the red bird weeping blood, the white tiger Xuanwu weeping, and seeing Ao Ze transforming into a dragon, soaring in the sky, crying for me.
But what makes me happy is that the water of the Yellow River rushes unceasingly, covering up the big golden passage opened up, I see the Yin Division retreating to the Yin Realm, and the Ten Thousand Demons retreating into the Nanhai Monster Mountain.
A million soldiers enter the Dragon Gate, and the Dragon Gate is closed.
The rivers of the two worlds live in water, and the evil races retreat.
I was relieved and closed my eyes. Although there are still countless doubts in my heart, about what my grandfather left me, about what the evil race is, about the relationship between the Xuanyuan line and the owner of the golden armor who gave me endless power.
But it doesn't matter anymore, everything is left to future generations to solve the mystery.
I am not the savior, but I once again stopped the Winter Night.
On this day, 22-year-old Chen Huangpi came to the emperor, superbly supernatural.
On the same day, he defended himself against justice and did not give birth to an inch.
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On Longhu Mountain, an immature Taoist boy looked at the blood-red sky and curiously said: "Master, what a terrifying celestial phenomenon, the powerful Feng Shui master suddenly disappeared. Is he going through the robbery and rising to the immortal?"
The old Taoist priest by his side looked at the sky, where the emperor had fallen. He said, "Yes, he has become an immortal."
Dao Tong turned his head and said in an immature voice: "But, he seems to be dead."
The old Tao shed tears and said: "He will always look at the beautiful mountains and rivers in the sky, my child, remember that it is the gods in the sky who descended to save the world. He has completed the task and returned to the world that belongs to him."