...

Ou Chuyang smiled slightly, patted Luo Yutian on the shoulder, and suddenly said, "Brother Luo, you have to think about it. These old things are not low. I regret it now."

Luo Yutian couldn't hear Ou Chuyang teasing him, so he rolled his eyes and said wildly: "You guy is so capable, right? You look down on your brother, right?"

"No, no, hehe." Ou Chuyang laughed awkwardly and said nothing more.

The two of them said one by one, and did not take Ju Yunsong and others seriously at all. This disdain made them feel even more detrimental.

"Ou Chuyang, don't be too arrogant. It's unknown who will kill you..." Wan Liu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and shouted.

Ou Chuyang turned his head suddenly, glared at Wan Liu, and then smiled contemptuously: "Old thing, it seems that the punch just now was not fierce enough. Don't worry, this sect will send you to reincarnation soon. Oh no, you no longer have the chance to reincarnation."

"Um?"

A sudden sentence stunned everyone. Ju Yunsong and others suddenly felt a bit of cold and biting cold air penetrated their hearts...

"What does this mean?"

Luo Yutian was also puzzled and turned to look at Ou Chuyang.

Ou Chuyang smiled and shook his head, his eyes filled with mysterious meanings: "I want to know, yes, it won't take too long. When this sect relieves its resentment, you will naturally taste the feeling of being dispersed." Ou Chuyang's intention was very obvious. He wanted to make them feel fear and helpless little by little, and finally make them die of despair. This move is ruthless. Of course, this is also based on a series of ruthless measures implemented by the eight divine realms on the Zixiao Sect.

war……

After shouting violently, Ou Chuyang shook Luo Yutian away and jumped to the east, pointing directly at Wanliu.

In Ou Chuyang's eyes, the eight emperors should treat everyone equally. Since they all want to kill, it doesn't matter which one they kill first. Choosing Wan Liu was taking advantage of the famous saying: Take advantage of your madness and kill your life...

The dark golden ancient Xuanhuang aura finally emerged when Ou Chuyang's anger rose to the extreme, and his domineering and forcing momentum was invincible.

Seeing this, Wan Liu's eyes were slightly tight. With previous experience, Wan Liu did not dare to entice him. The Fu Ji Shen Vine spread and quickly wrapped himself up. With the supreme defense power of inheriting the artifact, Wan Liu was ready for battle.

At the same time, Luo Yutian was also very proud, and thunder rolled all over his body, and thunder was winding and spreading out like a dragon.

There was no possibility of keeping his hand. Ju Yunsong hurriedly greeted him. The heads of the Eight Emperors quickly narrowed the encirclement. Pojun and Yueshan rushed towards Luo Yutian at the same time, while the other six people surrounded Ou Chuyang and launched a desperate battle. "The cold river has eternal..." "Hurricane blade..." "Burning all the prehistoric world..."...

Flashes of energy lingered in the field, hurricanes, tornados, cold rivers, and fire dragons each soared. All the most exquisite emperor skills were vented majestic. Red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, blue, purple, white, black, and nine-colored clouds flew around, raging the sky, and the world instantly entered the dark stage of the Great Annihilation Wind.

The black clouds were pressing very low, and ten powerful qi forces made huge energy fluctuations and ripples on the ground that shocked the world. As the various qi forces extended in all directions, the territory centered on Tiandang Mountain was completely turned into powder.

In the four directions of east, south, west and north, all mountains, rivers, dense forests and valleys all turned into nothing in an instant. Countless ferocious beasts, warriors, and powerful sects hidden deep within thousands of miles, under the clouds in all directions had no chance to reflect. They sadly became the burial objects of the ten most powerful people in the world. This battle was extremely fierce, and the entire Tianwu Realm was shrouded in a thick layer of black clouds.

Looking towards the heart of Tiandang Mountain from all corners of the Tianwu Realm, the sky there seemed to have been shrouded by a huge space black hole that descended, except for black. In this case, casual cultivators with the strength of a first-level emperor tried to use their divine thoughts to observe the details of the war. At the first moment, the divine thoughts were forced back, and they were seriously injured in one breath...

...

Everyone knows that Tiandang Mountain has started a real battle, which comes from the life and death battle between the top ten powerful people in the Tianwu Realm. Many people want to have a glimpse of the spectacular scene of this battle. However, the chaotic energy blocked everyone from the thousands of miles of Tiandang Mountain. No one can tell the feeling now, just as if their hearts are sinking with the Tianwu Realm and suppressing to the extreme.

Afar thousands of miles away, in the sky of clouds.

The bells are roaring, the fairy springs are gurgling, and the towering mountains are magnificent and magnificent.

Above the giant mountain, a white stone steps stretched over it, penetrated deep into the clouds and mists, and the clouds and mists suddenly turned purple, like thunder clouds.

Passing through the Baiyu stone steps that are of unknown length, a mountain gate stands upright.

The door posts on both sides are made of bluestone, smooth and delicate, with complex carvings on them. The dragon on the left soars, the tiger on the right roars, the dragon leaps in the wild, and the fog is surrounded by the whole body; the tiger strolls in the void, spreads its wings on the back.

The door sign above his head was hung high in a huge length, and the letter said: Ziming Palace is right.

The magnificence of the Purple Palace is far beyond the emperors in the Nine Realms of the Heavenly Martial Realm. Glazed tiles, bronze columns, and four square beams and rafters with cloud beasts made of fine gold to suppress all directions. There are occasional thunder and lightning in the clouds and fog in front of the hall, but they change their trajectory a hundred feet away from the hall. It seems that the hall has a special prohibition, even the thunder of heavenly punishment cannot be involved.

In the hall, the fragrance lingers, and the vitality of heaven and earth is unprecedentedly abundant, with a substantial gentle warm current that is constantly detouring in the air.

A man stood in the hall, about eight feet tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and was very burly. However, when he looked around, his figure was so erratic that it appeared and disappeared, as if he was in this time and space, and he was not as real as he was in the palace gate. He turned his back to the hall gate, raised his head and closed his eyes, and there was a faint sadness between his eyebrows.

After standing quietly for a moment, the man sighed to the sky, then pinched his fingers as if he was counting something...

So long...

The figure sighed softly and said to himself: "Unpredictable, unpredictable." The sigh started, the bell fell, the figure waved casually, and a faint image of the old man appeared.

The old man is not someone else, he is just that innocent.

Wunun was also very strange when he suddenly appeared in this place, but when he saw the figure's appearance, tears immediately flowed.

He suddenly fell to the ground with his face showing loyalty: "Wuzui has seen Master." The figure waved his hand, waved his sleeves, and a gentle force supported Wuzui's body slowly stood up. He just glanced at Wuzui and closed his eyes and said, "How are you doing lately?"

Wu Su was flattered, with a low head, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master, it's okay if you don't know."

The figure sighed, knowing that it was incomplete, and said, "You are suffering enough. You have been able to see the tombs of the gods over the years, and it is enough to redeem your sins. For nothing more, from today on, I will take back the tombs of the gods and give you freedom."

When Wuzui heard this, he not only disliked, but instead said with worries: "Master, what is this... what does this mean?"

"Don't understand?" The figure smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "No wonder you don't understand, even if you are a teacher, you don't understand."

"What does this mean?" Wuzui looked at the figure with confusion.

The figure said, "I thought that when the world first opened, I was in charge of thunder and then passed on this responsibilities, Yu Wumi. For five Yanji, my master has been watching this world and thinking about some things. I didn't expect that my lifelong efforts could still see through it."

Wunun did not understand, so he did not dare to speak in front of Mingluo. Mingluo didn't care, as if he was expressing his heart, and continued to say: "The cycle of heaven and earth is reincarnation, and Wuneng is the beginning. Therefore, Wumiao destroyed his cultivation for a lifetime because of this. Xie Shanyang cut off all the bloodlines of the beast because of this. He didn't want you to have something to happen to you, so don't care about the tombs of the gods. As for what will happen in the future, it depends on how this sky will do."

"God?" Wuzui was shocked when he heard this. He knew the strength of his master in front of him. If he couldn't even see clearly, he wouldn't have to talk about it.

"God." There is no need to say Wunin. He just had a thought, and then Mingluo knew what he was thinking.

Turning his head and looking at Wuzui, Mingluo said, "Have you seen Ou Chuyang?"

Wuzui nodded, dared not hide it.

Mingluo nodded and said, "It's good to meet you. There is one of you in this game. Now that you have done it, it's considered transcendent. Haha, don't see Ou Chuyang again in the future, otherwise Moa won't let you go."

Wuzui shivered and said in confusion: "But there will be changes in this world...I..."

Before he finished speaking, Mingluo waved his hand and interrupted Wunin, saying, "You can't change anything, I can't change anything, Moa can't change anything, this is a situation..."

"The Bureau?"

"The game." Ming Luo nodded and said, "The person who designed this game is not something you and I can understand. This world is actually a game of chess. Now it is time to decide the winner..."

Although Wuzui was puzzled and knew that there were some things he shouldn't ask, he still couldn't help but wonder in his heart and asked, "Master, can this situation be solved?"

Mingluo turned around, looked at Wuzui lightly, and asked, "Do you know that you want to know about this situation and follow the footsteps of Wumi and Xie Shanyang."

Wuzui gritted his teeth and replied, "The disciple knows."

"Since you know, you still have to ask?"

"The disciple just doesn't want to leave any regrets before he dies." Wunin's eyes were extremely firm.

Mingluo sighed and said nothing for a long time.

After a long time, Mingluo spoke softly.

"This is a killing situation..."

In the blink of an eye, another nine years of time has passed as if it has passed...

"Boom~"

Outside the sky and the mountains, the war is still going on.

It's hard to imagine, it's extremely hard to imagine.

The battle between the Emperor's Head of the Nine Domain and the God of the Tserpent Ou Chuyang was fought for a full nine years.

Everyone in the Tianwu Realm cast their eyes on the direction of Tiandang Mountain. They also listened for nine years, watched for nine years, felt for nine years, and panicked for nine years...

In the past nine years, the entire Tianwu Realm was filled with sleepless roars of horror. People knew that it was the tremendous change caused by the ten strong men in the world who were fighting...

No one knows how far the battle has progressed, but imagine that even the Ten Emperors who have understood the law of time have fought for nine years, and the battle must be extremely tragic.

"Swish~"

Tens of thousands of miles away from Tiandang Mountain, two figures stood side by side and rushed towards Tiandang Mountain...

Those who dare to come to Tiandang Mountain at this time are not powerful Europeans. Apart from the top ten powerful people in the world who are killing, only two of them are currently having this strength.

Tongtian Xuan Pavilion: Lu Hao.

Nine Road Heavenly Palace: Lu Yun. "Hurry, hope is still too late." Lu Hao shouted anxiously at the sky at high speed, and as he shouted, his flight speed increased by several points.

Lu Yun was also very anxious. Since the last time he parted with Ou Chuyang, the two have been in seclusion and comprehending the law of time. They vowed not to understand them all, and they would not leave the seclusion.

After nine years, the law of time of both of them had been achieved. However, the first news they heard after they left the seclusion was that Ou Chuyang had already started a war with Ju Yunsong and others in Tiandang Mountain.

The two of them were anxious and rushed towards Tiandang Mountain.

When the two thought that even though Ou Chuyang had a divine cultivator against the heavens, he could not resist the joint efforts of the eight emperor leaders such as Ju Yunsong. After all, those immortal people who have ancient inherited magical artifacts. "I hope nothing will happen." Lu Yun said gasping.

Lu Hao glared at the bull and said, "It's really hard to imagine that Ou Chuyang is so powerful. He has been fighting for nine years and it's not over yet. I guess even if Ou Chuyang is defeated in the end, Ju Yunsong and the others will not be much better. We should be faster. Regardless of whether Ou Chuyang will lose or not, save him first, and by the way..." As he said, Lu Hao's eyes turned cold and he said viciously: "Send Ju Yunsong and the others to reincarnate." Lu Yun naturally agreed, and the two of them were originally thinking about this.

As they were about to reach the range of Tiandang Mountain, a red light suddenly swept across the back of the two of them.

The two of them were slightly stunned and then said in surprise: "Lianxiang, why are you here?"

Lian Xiangxiang was sweating profusely, and her big red robe was soaked. Through the wide robe, the two of them could see the delicate figure. "How can I not come in the battle between life and death of the master? I finally convinced Heidian, hope it will not be too late." Lu Yun frowned and said, "This battle is about life and death. You have not understood the law of time. If you go, there will be many dangers. I advise you not to get involved." "Sir." Knowing that Lu Yun has a heart of protection, Lian Xiang still insisted on his own ideas and said, "Sir, Master treats me well. I will not let him fight alone. Besides, even though Lian Xiang has not understood the law of time, I have the Heaven-Swallowing Art." "Swallowing Art?" Lu Hao glared at his eyes and said in surprise: "Have you understood the last level of the Heaven-Swallowing Art?"

Lianxiang nodded and said, "I just realized it, otherwise I wouldn't dare to come." When Lu Yun heard this, he immediately changed his mind and responded: "It's good. One more person, and it's enough to have the Heaven-Swallowing Art."

"What else do you want to say? Go and have a look. I'm afraid Ou Chuyang will not be able to hold on." Lu Hao hurriedly reminded him when he saw the opportunity.

So, the three of them rushed towards Tiandang Mountain like a whip.

...

After half an incense stick, the three of them felt impatient after experiencing thousands of years. In the end, they still reached the periphery of Tiandang Mountain.

It was thousands of miles away, but when the three of them entered, they felt the raging wind in the space. The sky was like a huge barrier, and you could still see the earth and sky outside, and the sunlight was small as it entered. However, as soon as you entered this circle, the scene inside immediately changed the color of the three of them...

Within the ten thousand miles of area with Tiandang Mountain as the core, it has now become a purgatory.
Chapter completed!