Chapter 2092: Fight with the world (seeking monthly pass)
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Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal
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- 2021-01-31 06:55:27
Immortal world, the supreme land.
Here, above the big sun, the sky is the highest.
The jade terraces on one side are all intertwined with heaven and road.
On this jade platform, Xu Wushang stood quietly, looking down at the entire fairyland.
"Northern Territory, Xuanyuan, Yaotian, Hunyuan and two people in the same line will all be rotten."
"Southern Territory, too quiet!"
"Western Regions, burn the ancients!"
"Eastern Region, one thought!"
Every time she uttered a name, she saw that a rune fell on this heavenly platform and sank into it.
When the five runes were submerged, Xu Wushang stopped.
In her eyes, there is no joy or sorrow, looking at this heavenly path, as far as she can see, every corner of the fairy world can be seen.
Everything in the world can't escape the way of heaven.
"The five emperors are free, and the immortal world today can still carry the throne of the twelve emperors!"
She muttered to herself, and then, with one finger, in front of him, twenty-five rays of light slowly emerged.
Among the eighteen rays of light, there is a faint flame, and five of them are on the verge of extinction.
There are still seven rays of light remaining, and there has never been an emperor burning.
This represents the twenty-fifth emperor of the world. According to her expectations, this time, five emperors have fallen among the four domains. The three forbidden areas in the middle area are suppressed by the three emperors, plus the five emperors of the Yue family. The emperor's help is enough.
"The emperors of the imperial family do not enter the realm of heaven. Even if they add up, after this time, the remaining emperors will only be twenty-two."
"Daji, according to his imperial thoughts, there should be seven people who are destined to become emperors, and he is not included."
Xu Wushang groaned again, the strands of heavenly Dao in her hand were intertwined, falling on this heavenly path platform.
She is laying out the world, every thread, every thread, must not be messy, every thread of chaos is enough to destroy this era.
Her responsibility is not weaker than the five great emperors who will fall, and not weaker than the sentient beings in this world.
Among the sages, the emperors are marching toward the seven forbidden areas, she is also fighting, fighting, fighting the Great Tribulation, and fighting with the world.
The pieces kept falling, Xu Wushang's face became paler, and his figure gradually became vain.
"there's one more thing!"
"That descendant of the Taishi Emperor!"
Xu Wushang seemed to think of something, "Let the Xu family take a trip. It's hard to worry about, but it's because he is an enemy. If they are walking together, the two reincarnations will fight side by side, plus Tong Yu..."
Her voice stopped abruptly, her pupils trembling slightly.
On this platform of heaven, a ray of blood ripples.
Twenty-five to the light, among those eighteen strands of emperor fire, a strand of emperor fire was annihilated, leaving the light behind, emptying the seat of the next emperor.
"The one from the Western Regions, Burning Ancient Buddha, has he fallen?"
From the highest point of the immortal world, she looked to the west, and saw that in the distance, the sky was like blood, and the world was washed away by blood.
...
In the deepest part of the buried emperor's tomb, a decayed old man looked at the treacherous world in the distance.
His eyes were calm, and behind him, the emperor of the same Hunyuan line was fighting against the former ancient emperor, but here, it seemed that he was waiting for something.
Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes were lofty, and he sighed softly, "I went to see that one a long time ago, I don't know what the result will be, and I never spoke to me!"
He walked all the way to here, guarding the buried emperor's tomb.
You know, the buried emperor's mausoleum is not just pre-ancient creatures. Among them, there are some more terrifying existences.
These existences are more terrifying than those former ancient emperors.
Those former ancient emperors were just forbidden, waiting for the great world to come out. In the final analysis, it is just the existence that survived the catastrophe, the remnants of the ancient era.
But some other existences in the depths of the buried emperor's mausoleum were not the case.
They are sealed here, by the past epochs, by the great emperors, and even by the heavens of the past epochs.
It cannot be killed, only sealed, and will be destroyed in future generations.
boom!
A void crack faintly spread to this place, Xuan Yuan looked back slightly, the power of the emperor healed the spatial crack.
Vaguely, a creature in the distance seemed to be alarmed.
In an instant, a ferocious behemoth blasted out of the endless black sea in the distance.
This beast has thousands of feet, covered with jet black feathers, and a leopard-faced eagle beak. It rushed out of the Black Sea and reached hundreds of thousands of feet. On top of this giant beast, the ancient chains of heaven are firmly locked in the body of this giant beast. Suffer.
The chains of heaven and gods were intertwined, and some even penetrated the body of the giant beast, and the chains of the gods collided with the body of the giant beast, making a loud rumbling noise.
Heaven and earth are prisons, and heaven is a lock!
Emperor Xuanyuan looked at this creature, with chaotic light shining in his eyes.
He stepped on his feet, and his body crouched over a million miles before appearing on the giant beast.
Immediately, he stepped on the head of the giant beast, and the power of the great emperor faintly formed a formation under his feet.
"roll!"
"In this era, how can you wait to be born!?"
Xuan Yuan's voice was indifferent, and immediately, the giant beast roared and roared, under the body of the Great Emperor Xuan Yuan, it was forcibly suppressed and returned to the endless black sea.
All around, the Black Sea waves are surging, constantly sweeping in all directions.
Not only this side of the Black Sea, but in the rest of the land, there is also a terrifying creature awakening. In the old days, the Great Emperor woke up in prison.
There were roars one after another, and there were some chains of heaven and the chains of the Great Emperor. Under the struggle of these terrifying creatures, cracks appeared faintly.
Xuan Yuan stood on the black sea, looking everywhere, and finally, he sighed slightly.
"A bunch of difficult guys!"
He stepped again and went to the place where another creature was struggling.
That mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and there was a creature that was as large as a million feet, imprisoned in the mountains and the land.
The chains of the heavenly path are tens of meters wide, and there are also faintly mixed with the imperial objects, and they merge with the chains of the heavenly path and the gods, turning into prison locks, trapped on a creature in the form of a million-meter-long human.
His legs were pierced on the ground, and he was half kneeling here, and there were two emperor soldiers who firmly trapped him on it.
He roared wildly with his arms, and his roar broke the void, and cracks appeared in the barrier of the immortal world, like chaos.
The Great Emperor Xuanyuan came with a solemn expression on his face, and he looked under the legs of the creature.
"If this creature is born, I'm afraid that only the guy from the beginning line can fight with it!"
"How many creatures are there in the buried emperor's tomb!"
"The Great Tribulation? If these creatures were born, why should a Great Tribulation be necessary? The great emperor of this era will be destroyed!"
"This is just the tomb of the emperor, if it is the three forbidden places suppressed by the three emperors..."
Xuan Yuan murmured, he looked at this one million-foot-a-meter creature, his voice gradually diffused, and in the emperor pupils, there were faint waves in the chaos, which was difficult to calm for a long time.
With a five-foot posture, even the great emperor, under the human form of a million feet, is like a dust.
...
In the Northern Territory, the burly pre-ancient creature holding a holy soldier, looking at the white hair, said indifferently: "People in this world, are you looking for death?"
When the sound fell, he stepped on his feet, and the Saint Soldier in his hand was cut out!