Vol 3 Chapter 951: Primordial emperor

"Something more important than life?"
Meng Qi was taken aback, thoughtfully.
After a long while, he had an answer.
It's faith.
Because of this, Hou Tu will sacrifice his life and turn into a reincarnation seal, so that death is no longer the end.
Therefore, the emperor did not choose to surrender and lead to fall.
Since there are two people on the other side, it also shows that the other side is not ruthless and righteous. It still has all kinds of emotions that the creatures should have, but it doesn't often show it in front of the suffering creatures. Therefore, Brother Lin, even if he was the emperor of heaven, is now reincarnated. , And stick to my beliefs.
Thinking of this, Meng Qi felt a little admiration in his heart.
The more tyrannical you are, the more you can feel the fascinating power of the power, happily enmity, and anger the corpse of the world, so the strong will cherish their lives more.
Those who can ignore their lives are rare.
Seeing that Meng Qi seemed to be thinking wildly, Lin Yang turned his attention away and moved to Jin'ao Island.
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Desolate debris.
The Demon Emperor stood on the vast island, watching the ancient silence here.
The wild and wild beasts that wandered the island at the beginning were all transformed by Yuan Hong's Baimao. As Yuan Hong had gathered all his strength before, they had all been incorporated into Yuan Hong's body, which also revealed the original appearance of Jin'ao Island.
After Lingbao Tianzun's disappearance, it has always been one of the 33 Heavenly Daluo's homes.
Feeling the breath of the prehistoric fragments carefully, the body of the demon emperor is gradually mastering the mysteries of this prehistoric world.
Different from the heavens and worlds of the current era, the fragments of the Primordial Desolate have left the unique rules of the Primordial Primordial Era. When Lin Yang was in the Dharmakaya, he did not feel deep. He is already a great supernatural power at this moment, and he can clearly perceive the great road in the desolate fragments. Qiyun is different from the outside world.
Half a pillar of Xianghu, the body of the Demon Emperor opened his eyes and looked at the deepest part of the prehistoric land.
"found it."
He murmured.
With the black light covering the body, the body of the Demon Emperor instantly disappeared on the Jin Ao Island and came to the place where the Qingping Sword was.
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This is an emptiness.
A simple long sword is inserted in the void, and a cloud of deep black blood is squirming crazily. It is extremely vigorous, but it has a strange feeling, which makes people feel an unspeakable uncomfortable feeling in the bottom of their hearts, as if, This dark, weird blood is not a panacea, but something that is billions of times more terrifying than the most terrifying poison.
Even if the vitality is so vigorous that it will never die, it will still be the case, and even because it has been alive for too long, that strange feeling will not decrease but increase.
"The Eastern Emperor's flesh and blood."
As soon as the body of the Demon Emperor came here, he looked directly at the deep black blood.
He could see that this mass of blood contained the heavens and all realms. Although they were very broken, they were still fundamentally different from the all realms in Good Fortune Perfection.
Compared with the normal heavens and worlds, the heavens and worlds in the deep black blood, countless universes have already been destroyed, turned into wreckage and wandering in nothingness, the heavens are also no longer the same, most of them are destroyed, only left. The boundless wreckage completely different from the normal universe.
In the original position of the real world, only an ancient continent remained. There was an inexplicable gap in the air, which was completely enveloped by the deep black blood. It also made the great magical powers in the broken worlds unable to sense the gap. The presence.
It can be seen from the body of the Demon Emperor that the gap that broke through the heavens and the world is the sword wound.
It was left by Qingpingjian.
When Lingbao Tianzun left the room with his hand, it has penetrated through the heavens and the world, and the sword marks that broke the heavens and the world have not been healed until today.
"As long as the Qingping sword is removed, the Eastern Emperor's flesh and blood can be carried with the sword of time."
The body of the Demon Emperor secretly said, and his gaze shifted from the flesh and blood of the Eastern Emperor to Qingping Sword.
The moment he saw the simple long sword, his mind exploded, and the surrounding time rippled away, giving everything a sense of illusion, and he could hear the sound of the long river of time and destiny.
"this is……"
When he was surprised, the body of the Demon Emperor saw that after everything was clear before his eyes, an ancient existence riding a Kui Niu was watching him quietly.
A perfect light hung behind his head, containing all the mysteries of the heavens and the world, and his eyes were covered with a layer of encumbrance, and there was a sense of depth that could not be predicted.
Even if you know that it has been separated from the Lingbao Tianzun for eternity, the long years, and the heavy history, there is still a trace of throbbing in the body of the Devil Emperor, as long as the Lingbao Tianzun who is looking at himself is willing, Then his demon body will definitely be damaged here, there will be no luck.
"Brand of the other shore..."
The thoughts of the Demon Sovereign body were a little slow, as if they were under boundless pressure.
Only by facing the imprints of those on the other shore as a creature in the sea of ​​suffering, can one truly appreciate what powerlessness is.
Different from the imprint formed by the breath of Haotian God after eternity, the complete imprint of the other side, from the perspective of good fortune, is no different from the big man of the other side, and still violates the logic of time.
"Only when you start to break free from the sea of ​​suffering, facing the imprints of those on the other shore, can you be better off."
The body of the Demon Emperor secretly said that he did not move rashly, so as not to cause a reaction from Lingbao Tianzun's brand.
In the same way, he also has a sense of expectation. It can be hundreds of years long and decades short. He will also stand at that level. It is just a mark in history that can make the top existence of all heavens and worlds. The color of hope changed, and the chill was everywhere.
After a few moments of days and years passed, the ancient Tianzun on the Kui Niu withdrew his gaze, just paid extra attention to the time and didn't care.
boom!
All the sights in front of him were shattered, the body of the demon emperor could vaguely see, and Lingbao Tianzun stepped onto the Lingshan battlefield.
The majestic and majestic voice sounded again, and it was imprinted in the depths of the river for a long time.
"I am honored in the end!"
At the same time the sound rang, the sound of swords spread.
Under the stunned gaze of the Demon Emperor, the quaint Qingping sword whispered, pulled away and flew, fleeing out of the wilderness, and arrived at the time of the Lingshan battle.
"I flew away?"
The Demon Emperor's mind and body just started ~EbookFREE.me~ A sense of danger emerged spontaneously, and he pulled back.
At the moment when Qingpingjian disappeared, the dark blood that had been suppressed by Qingpingjian for eternity gradually appeared.
A howl that couldn't be understood reverberated, and the horrible and wild aura was almost in substance, forming a wave, spreading towards the depths of nothingness.
Seeing this scene, the body of the Demon Emperor retreated again and again. He did not recklessly face the abnormality, but directly sacrificed the ancient clumsy long knife, using the time knife as a storage ring, and forcibly collecting the more terrifying dark blood.
Boom!
The heavy ancient bell rang at this moment, and time moved with it, freezing, turning back, and slowing.
Many immortal realms have emerged, and layers of demon realms have spread.
A stalwart figure with a black robe and a crown stepped on the Immortal Realm and Jiuyou, standing in what seemed to be the first and the final place, with an ancient bell hanging on its head, time surrendered in front of him, and all the mysteries of the heavens and myriad worlds were also controlled by him.
"Emperor Taiyi..."