Chapter 1311 The Eleven Emperors!(1/2)
Chapter 1314 The Eleven Emperors!
In the sky, the vortex roared at this moment, and the sound made exceeded the thunder.
It spread throughout Wanggu.
Like a heavy heartbeat, it echoes in the chests of sentient beings, shocking the minds and spirits of sentient beings of all races.
At the same time, Wang Ancient Continent, poisonous plants that have not completely withered in various domains...
At this moment, shake it!
It seems to be greeting!
Then, a dark purple miasma suddenly emerged from the inside with a surging force.
It tumbling towards the outside world, covering the sky and the sun in an instant.
Even more, a slender figure appeared in the miasma.
Ink-colored silhouette.
At the moment of its appearance, I saw that the poisonous plants in various regions of the ancient continent were blooming in full bloom!
The poisonous intention rose up in this moment in the ancient rules and regulations.
And the source of all this is the figure in the miasma.
He is walking out!
A black satin robe drooped like a night waterfall, and the hem of the clothes was stained with frost crystal condensed by its constitutional poison, shining with strange light.
The black hair was not tied up, like a crow feather hanging down, and there was a faint green phosphorus fire swimming between the hair, like millions of tiny poisonous snakes spitting their letters in the shadows.
What's even more amazing is that the twelve petals are branded between his eyebrows, surrounding each other, forming a twisted beautiful face.
shocking!
It’s Li Mengtu!
His appearance shocked all the Wanggu tribes and the monks in the holy land who were paying attention to this place.
"The second quasi-immortal!"
In the human imperial capital, Ning Yan took a breath.
In Fenghai County, Yao Hou and others perceived this scene with special methods, which was also shocked.
There are also the prince and others in the Moon Domain, as well as the monks of all races, who are all in a state of mind.
And the empress's eyes contracted.
"This person is also a quasi-immortal! Although he is not as good as the former, his aura is too much beyond that rock!"
When the empress was afraid of the richness, Li Mengtu in the air glanced across the world.
"Is this just looking at the ancients..."
Li Mengtu took a deep breath.
According to the records of his ancestral home in his family, he knew that... his ancestors came from Wanggu.
At this moment, he felt infinite emotion in his heart and was about to continue speaking.
But Xinghuanzi's voice came out indifferently.
"What are you doing when you stand there? If you come, hurry up and make way for others!"
Li Mengtu snorted when he heard this, but still gave way.
Almost as he moved out of the way, the whirlpool of the sky behind him roared again.
This time, the mountains emerged first.
Illusory peaks suddenly transformed outside the vortex. When they appeared, they looked at the ancient mountains, and they were also shaking.
And in the shadows of the mountains in the air, a woman came stepping on the mountain.
The woman's face is beautiful and clear, her nose is high and her lips are as colored as cinnabar, and she has a bit of the coldness of snow on the top of the mountain.
Wearing a moon-white wide-sleeved fairy skirt, the skirt is embroidered with layers of distant black shadows, and the blue-gray patterns flow with the steps, as if the mountains are floating in the clouds and mist.
As we walked, the hanging stone path condensed under our feet, and the mountains behind us kept roaring, as if worshiping her.
It’s the far mountain!
She was not alone. In the shadow of the mountains behind her, there was a figure that seemed to overflow from the cracks of hell, carrying a broken sword and descending.
The man was wearing a broken crow green robe, with a few strands of scarlet red hair mixed in gray. He was tied up with a white bone hairpin, and a black blood scab was condensed at the end of his hair, as if he had been cut off by a sword and grew freely.
His expression was cold, and the viciousness in his eyes surging when he walked over was like an evil ghost in a deep pool, as if he would drag people into an abyss that would never be restored at any time.
Especially the broken sword behind her back.
The hilt of the sword was wrapped in half-corrupt human skin, and the blade was covered with fine cracks, and dark purple evil spirits oozed out from the cracks.
This energy is overwhelming and continues to spread to all directions.
There were vague roaring in the roar of sentient beings, chanting the mantra of life and death.
He is naturally an evil spirit!
Looking at all races in ancient times, their minds were turbulent again.
The empress instinctively took a few steps back. In her opinion, the first one appeared is the strongest, and the second one appeared is not weak, and the third one is amazing.
But this fourth one is extremely evil!
Moreover, they are all quasi-immortals and great emperors!
The most important thing is that the aura in the vortex is still bursting.
This strong aura roared in the world, and the color of heaven and earth changed, causing the ancient monks to tremble. Even the tribes in other domains were instinctively awe.
It also made the holy cultivators who had arrived before and felt severe palpitations.
Especially those holy quasi-immortals scattered around the world, their feelings were even stronger. They clearly realized that no matter whether it was the descending people or the aura in the vortex, any of them... they actually surpassed a rock!
And...this arrival continues!
The whole Wanggu was shaking at this moment.
And just as all parties were nervous and concerned, they were paying close attention.
In the whirlpool above the human race, there is a sound of swords echoing.
Thousands of troops turned into sword shapes and rushed out of the vortex!
The moment it appeared, the sky and the earth trembled, as if the sun and the moon were shining together.
Looking at the ancient swords, the swords sounded together.
Countless people who followed this place instinctively stared at the gods, even if they bet on their divine thoughts, they would have waves of divine thoughts at this moment.
It is really these two swords that are astonishing as immortality, and they are even more agile!
It is a treasure of the world!
Among them, the thousand soldiers were three feet and three inches long, and the sword body was like melting snow to form crystals. Fragile stars were flowing in the transparent sword body, and silver cloud-thunder patterns were engraved at the sword spine.
Piyi is a little shorter, the sword body is in the blue jade color, with layers of mountains and waterfalls floating on the surface. The sword blade is as thin as a cicada's wing but extremely sharp.
At this moment, the two swords shone together and circled around the world. Wherever they passed, the void was frozen like ice, leaving light blue sword marks.
There was also the sound of swords that reached the sky, echoing the bold words of thousands of troops preparing for themselves.
"Thousands of troops are the ones who kill!"
"Return the master to defend!"
"If you combine, you can break through the barriers of the star rings and all realms, and if you divide, you can protect the human race from the attacks of magical powers!"
These three sentences spread all over the world, causing all followers to be shocked, and the roar of the vortex continued to be strong. This time, four figures came at the same time.
One of them was a big man. He came with a knife. He was as tall as an iron tower, with wide shoulders and thick back. His hair was tied into a ponytail with a leather rope, and his eyes were extremely sharp.
There were nineteen divine tooth pendants hanging around his waist, each of which was engraved with the name of the divine platform he had killed.
His name is Wang Peng!
The other person next to him was middle-aged, slender, with a narrow sword hanging around his waist, and thin ice that had not melted all year round was condensed on the scabbard.
His name is like a human, Li Hanfeng!
His constitution is a sword!
As for the third one, he looks like a literary scholar who is well-read in poetry and books.
She wore a blue-gray long gown, had a fair face, with three-pointed books and seven-pointed sharpness.
Holding a roll of bamboo slips in my hand, there are no traces of numbers on it.
His constitution is a word!
His name is Li Xuance!
To be continued...