Vol 22 Chapter 69: Strong enemy of antiquity

Knowing the sea is like heaven and earth, with one finger running across it, like Tianwei is like a vanity, its strength is unparalleled.
Under one finger, the sky dies ... the earth splits ... the vitality dies ...
When tremendous pressure was shot down, Chen Zongling's body was completely unable to move under this terrible pressure, and even cracks appeared and began to crack apart.
In the next breath, Chen Zong's spiritual body will collapse, and even the soul with it will be severely fragmented.
Everything is irreparable!
Everything is dead!
"Heart Sword Mark!" As he was in danger, Chen Zong took the final stroke.
The sword of the heart is the last reliance, but whether it is effective or not, Chen Zong is uncertain and full of unknowns.
But to this day, this can only be the case, the last fight.
Into, to live.
Defeat, die.
There is no luck at all.
However, there was no slightest reaction from the sword of the heart, and Chen Zong's heart sank to the bottom in an instant and fell forever.
That finger killed, despair came like an abyss, and swallowed up Chen Zong.
Why?
Why does the sword of heart fail to respond?
Could it be said that the shuttle between time and space twice, between the Canglan World and the Lingwu Holy Realm, consumed all the power and power of the sword of the heart?
If this is the case, this time, you are hitting a catastrophe, and deserve to die here?
When he was dying, Chen Zong's thinking broke through the limits, and various thoughts emerged, and the frames seemed to flash in front of his eyes, as the paintings opened.
Born, cultivated, rise, separated from life, step by step until now.
Not willing!
Chen Zong's heart is full of unwillingness, he is still young, he is just on the road to cultivation, he has not really stepped into the strong, let alone climb the peak.
How can I die there.
But ... what can we do?
With one finger, everything will end, and I will ... farewell to this world ...
Before the last breath, Chen Zongyong will not give up, but now all the cards he can think of are used up, and they are no longer available.
"Let's die." A smile appeared on the face of King Taiyuan, more excited.
Finally ... I am finally resurrected.
At the same time, as far away as the Yundian Hall No. 212 in Baiyun Mountain, a sword placed inside the box was shaking gently, and a sound of sounding swords uttered through the bones. Circling up and down, irritating.
As if penetrating through time and space, in the sea of ​​Chen Zong's knowledge, a ray of gray-white appeared like a strand of hair.
As soon as the gray and white appeared, an indescribable sorrow of pervasiveness pervaded, and the sea of ​​knowledge, which had almost collapsed, also became stable, and all cracks disappeared.
The off-white breath fell into the hands of Chen Zong's spiritual body, and instantly turned into a gray-white long sword, astonishingly as if the pressure to collapse himself was also offset, and Chen Zong's spiritual body was stabilized. .
"This ..." Chen Zong was a little embarrassed. Rao is Chen Zong's talent, strong will, and landslides will not change color in front of him, but the scene at this moment makes himself incredible.
The gray sword in the hand is just a ray of gray-white breath condensed, and the extinction of extinction is very familiar, making Chen Zongqing can't help but think of the evil sword of extinction placed in the Yundian of Baiyun Mountain.
However, Baiyun Mountain is extremely distant from itself, and it is separated by three thousand feet into the ice sea, or an independent space of the ice emperor's secret realm.
How could the sword of silence die through.
Or, in fact, before that, some of the power of the Sword of Silence had already entered into its own body without any notice.
With a change in thinking, powerful pressure struck again, and Chen Zong instantly sobered up.
Now, it is the battle of life and death, and it is urgent.
cut!
Holding the long sword transformed by the sword of perseverance, one sword tilted upwards, seemingly simple, but extremely mysterious.
This sword came first, and it directly avoided the mighty finger of King Taiyuan, and the finger was beheaded like two opposite parallel lines.
fast!
The pupil of King Taiyuan didn't consciously shrink, only feeling a creepy invasion.
That finger was about to hit the body of Chen Zong's consciousness, but the sword that Chen Zong wielded took the lead to cut the body of the sacred mind of King Taiyuan, and the sword in his hand also disappeared.
Even the body of sacred thought, which is more powerful than the body of spiritual knowledge, can't stop the power of the extinguishing sword.
pause!
The finger pointed out by King Taiyuan paused before Chen Zong's spiritual body, as if frozen, while King Taiyuan's eyes widened, filled with an unbelievable look, and covered with grayish light. Road cracks appeared on the body and spread quickly.
Broken!
Only in an instant, the body of King Taiyuan broke apart, leaving a little bit of light dots that could not tell what color was permeated in the sea of ​​Chen Zong's knowledge. Go, one after another into the body of spiritual knowledge.
A burst of piercing pain spread immediately, and a message exploded like a torrent of shock, destroying everything.
The pain was drowned, and Chen Zong's consciousness seemed to fall into a channel that emitted countless brilliance, constantly shuttled and leap, and that channel seemed to be a space-time channel.
Do not know how long in the past, Chen Zong's consciousness was separated from that channel.
The new world is vast, and in the distance, there is a large gray-black light like the sky and clouds rushing into the mountains, filled with amazing evil waves, full of terrible violence and bloodthirsty.
Under the mighty gray-black atmosphere as heavy as a cloud of lead, there are horrible figures that form a large army platooning down the sea and flying across the sky, as if swarms of locusts are going to devour everything.
Seeing those figures, Chen Zong was shocked.
Void Demon!
It is the Void Demon that he encountered in the Demon Eater's Forbidden Ground in the Canglan World, but it is much more powerful.
With a bit of suspicion, Chen Zong's eyes glanced over the left and right sides, and all the figures with different rays of light but exuding an astonishing atmosphere stood upright, and it was the practitioner.
The breath fluctuations emitted by each practitioner are extremely tyrannical, completely surpassing the transcendental realm, all of them are powerful men who have entered the sacred realm. When Chen Zong's eyes fell on the figure headed by them, it was even more shocked.
The ice-blue atmosphere is like a flaming flame, covering thousands of kilometers, freezing everything in the world. Among them, there is a figure wearing an ice-blue robe. You can't see the front, you can only see the back and a touch of the side.
When Chen Zong stared, an amazing chill spread, and it seemed to freeze himself.
"Did I ... go back to the ancient times to witness that battle?" Chen Zong suddenly thought.
Perhaps he absorbed the memory of King Taiyuan's soul.
Then, the figure that makes one feel frozen at a glance is the ancient ice emperor.
The so-called strong enemy of ancient times is the Void Demon.
For a while, Chen Zong felt a bit sloppy.
"The Endless Ice!"
The Nether Demon Army approached, killing with violent bloodthirsty and destruction. The ancient ice emperor took the lead and waved with one hand. It seemed simple, but implied the trajectory of heaven. It was extremely mysterious, as if the hand of the sky was shot down. It stretches forever, standing like a huge iceberg in the void, pushing forward in an instant.
The void was vast, the storm raged and destroyed everything, and within dozens of miles were shocked by the force of terror. A large number of void demon bodies in front of them were frozen and exploded.
Thousands of icebergs pushed invincibly, and directly crushed thousands of Nether Demon, but the Nether Demon rushed to death, and shot the iceberg to break it.
The smashed iceberg suddenly turned into a stream of ice that seemed to be falling apart, and hundreds of empty demons were killed before they tried their best.
one strike!
In just one blow, more than a thousand and nearly two thousand powerful and deviating void demons with a strength different from the level of entering the sacred realm, Chen Zong was extremely shocked.
Other practitioners also shot.
The palm print was broken, covering a few kilometers of the circle, and a palm fell as if the void collapsed.
One finger crosses the sky, crushing everything.
One leg fell down like Tianzhu, crashing the earth.
Suddenly, there was a sword light, but the sky was overshadowed, as if only that sword light was the only light source between heaven and earth, and it was eternity.
This sword light seems to have penetrated time and space from ancient times. It has existed forever in ancient times. It is sharp and boundless, sharp and unrivalled, invincible and unbreakable.
This sword completely attracted Chen Zong's attention, as if the mind was completely absorbed in it, and killed by the sword light that traversed the world.
Like a broken bamboo, where UU reads www.uukanshu.com, the void demons are split open like thin paper at a glance. Their tyrannical bodies are so fragile under this sword light, they are nothing.
The vanity demons killed by this sword are only a few fewer than the Ice Age Emperor.
Chen Zong followed the sword light and saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark silver robe wielding a sword.
The dark silver long sword broke through, tearing the void directly into a black mouth.
Tear the space!
His sword was strong enough to tear the space.
This person's appearance is ordinary, the horns are white, but his eyes are extremely sharp, sharp to the extreme, as sharp as he can pierce everything and tear everything, so sharp that everything cannot be resisted right now.
A sharp sword, a sword that cuts everything, a sword that is indestructible.
This person's sword gave Chen Zong a great touch.
Life and death tore and fight fierce.
At every breath, the Nether Demon is beheaded, and at every breath, the practitioner also dies.
At a glance, the black pressure was a large one, and I didn't know how many void demons there were.
Chen Zong was shocked.
The weakest of these void demons is also the level of entering the sacred state, and it can be countless at a glance, how terrible.
An army made up of powerful men in the sacred realm. Imagine that kind of scene, it is too scary.
In Chen Zong's eyes, entering the sacred realm is the strong, but so many strong are undoubtedly very scary.
"It seems that only when you reach the Great Sacred Realm can you be called a strong person standing at the pinnacle of the world." Chen Zong could not help thinking.
In this battle, the practitioner was not only a great holy place of the ancient ice emperor, but also other great holy places, but not as powerful as the ancient ice emperor.
The Void Demon side also has a strong equivalent to the great sacred realm, and it is falling apart.
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