“Hell Change.”

A ghost hand was born under Tushanjun's ribs.

Seal with left and right hands.

"Yin and Yang turn!"

The sky is approaching brightly, like the bright moon embracing the earth, turning into two yin and yang fish, intertwining into a Tai Chi diagram, like a treasure mirror illuminating the darkness ahead.

The sound of the waves appeared in the sound of the waves.

The long river of time that appears in the world reveals a true figure in the deep darkness.

The figure walking ahead suddenly stopped.

Looking back suddenly.

The vermilion hair fluttered slightly.

A hint of doubt flashed across the face of the green-faced and fangs. Then, when I saw the figure on the far mountain, I suddenly realized it and pondered: "So that's it, someone shines on the long river of time."

As he said that, he turned his eyes and said lightly: "When I became emperor, I will become emperor in the past and future, present..."

The moment the thunder sound of the road fell, the shimmering river of time was already full of shadows.

No.

If you look closely, it is not a crowded crowd, but a countless ghost strolling in the long river of time.

Ghosts are shoulder to shoulder.

The bright moon above his head and his back to everyone.

Scarlet red lingers in the long river.

This adds a bit of weirdness to the originally gray time.

Countless ghosts with disheveled hair stopped at the same time.

silent.

It's horrible.

All sentient beings are frightened.

The Forgotten Ancient Emperor was even more shocked.

He wanted to use the long river of time to make the world forget the legend of life and death engraved by Tushanjun, but instead, the main soul and evil ghosts at various time nodes were awakened by Tushanjun's yin and yang rotation.

He felt his scalp numb just after one look.

If this awakens thousands of evil ghosts, I am afraid that they will be eaten into pieces in an instant.

Tu Shanjun on the Soul Banner slowly waved the mace in his hand.

The ghosts of the long river suddenly turned around.

"Plop!"

A copper coin fell into the long river of time, and the already solid river turned into a phantom under this copper coin and then slowly disappeared.

The person who took action was the old zombie with a treasure bottle on his head. He was holding two copper coins in his hand and said coldly: "Don't follow him, he will be in a state of climate."

The old zombie's eyes were filled with incredible expressions.

Ghost cultivators have been evil demons since ancient times. Not to mention facing the right path, they have no sense of existence in the evil path. However, when they saw Tushanjun, they only felt that they were observing the great fear of the world, and their weird methods were unpredictable.

What a terrible ghost this is, stole the cloudy and heavenly realm.

There was no regret in Tu Shanjun's eyes. The magic ape's war technique reached its peak and suddenly jumped up from the Soul Banner, shaped like a fairy light flying over the starry sky, and emitted a powerful blow.

The world collapses, and ghosts cries and howls.

Everything in front of me was destroyed by the mace and turned into a sweeping evil spirit.

And this attack has approached the Forgotten Ancient Emperor.

Clam!

The golden sword collided, and the great Dao was blasting.

The bloody battle between the emperor and the emperor has completely begun. No one can assert whether the ten clans subvert the Taoist dynasty or the emperor suppresses the rebellion.

The one who blocked Tushanjun was Yan Mohuang. The Demon Emperor's Battle Halberd was like an unshakable pillar of heaven, and it had not moved at all. Yan Mohuang, wearing black and golden emperor armor, was like the most powerful killing machine in the world, not like the ancient emperor or

The ancient emperor seemed to be the purest transformation of the law.

The vast imperial energy rose upside down, and a terrifying inspiration bloomed in the cloudy sky.

Tushanjun was shocked. He was only one step away from the leader of the Palm Heaven. His Taoist practice was almost perfect. As long as he defeated everyone, he could be completely stable. He really didn't expect that the Emperor Yan Mo could resist his full-strength attack. You should know that the Forgotten Ancient Emperor was just

If you resist a little, you will end up with a crack in the imperial weapon.

"Okay, the stronger the better." Tu Shanjun laughed loudly.

The Emperor Yan Mo snorted coldly: "You are not a strong man yet!"

Only the Master of the Palm Heaven is the real strong man. Since Mr. Tushan is not the Master of the Palm Heaven, he is still not the most powerful man.

Tushanjun spit out the immortal light and karma fire, melting the protective emperor's energy of Yan Mohuang, and the hammer rotated. The black emperor's light split the space and illuminated the universe, and even the distant galaxies became dust.

He reached out and grabbed the Demon Emperor's Demon Emperor's Battle Halberd.

Six paths of reincarnation, a soul-swallowing attack.

He rushed out his killing fist and went straight to his head.

"I will be a stronger one!"

There is no choice for the strong to fight.

When the laws of the Great Dao cannot produce a final kill, you must try your best.

Tushanjun wanted to use the strength of his body to exchange injuries for injuries. As long as he crushed his body, he could capture his soul and raise his war with war!

"kill!"

Yan Mohuang was not afraid and also blasted out a fatal killing punch.

Bang!

Tu Shanjun's fist was shattered, his ghost hand shattered, blood splattered, and his entire arm was almost twisted and hung beside him.

The Emperor Yan took a few steps back, and a deep fist mark was engraved on the fist of the Emperor's armor, as if he had completely beaten his flesh and blood and weapons.

"The universe is destroyed!"

The battle halberd came, and the sharpness of Yan Tian Shenguang directly touched the door. Even the Tiansha Emperor's Gang was torn apart, and the universe seemed to be about to turn into two halves under this halberd.

Tushan Jun let out a long roar, his body filled with evil spirits and his injuries were restored. Against the backdrop of the illusory hell, he was like an immortal demon who launched an attack of the world.

The ultimate tactics drive the ultimate imperial weapon, and the eighteen levels of hell seemed to be completely condensed at the end of this black gold mace, becoming a death dojo that swept across the universe.

Clam!

clang!

The emperor's blood was sprinkled, and the battle was mad.

The flying catkins of immortal light crisscross the thousands of ways, and the emperor's breath fights thousands of battles.

As the bursting mysterious light collapses into a black hole, destruction forms the root of devouring, only deep darkness and broken imperial energy remain in the universe, accompanied by the tremor of chaos.

Tushanjun stepped back in the face of the bombardment.

The Emperor Yan Mo flew far away, staggered and stopped, and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of ancient emperor's blood.

Unlike Tushanjun's surprise, Yan Mohuang was filled with horror.

He looked at the small shield in his hand, which was already covered with cracks.

When did the battle of great magical powers reach this point? Even the ancestor soldiers fought with cracks, and the light flashed and it was about to be extinguished. The armor on his body had already been completely integrated with his body.

"We should have taken action earlier back then."

The Yan Mo Emperor casts spell.

Tu Shanjun wiped the ghost blood from the corner of his mouth: "I also regret not taking action back then."

"What do you have to regret? If you had not had the master of the great powers, you had already crushed the ancestor emperor's weapons and let you die without a place to bury." The Emperor Yan Mo was furious and continued, "If it weren't for the Qing Emperor's sake, it was because of the Qing Emperor."

In terms of your face, how can you be the leader of the Palm Heaven who will unify the Yintian!"

Tu Shanjun sneered and flew over and said, "You are afraid of him, so why do you do me? If you and I take action against Emperor Qing, I will never be the leader of the Laoshizizhangtian Sect!"

"If you are afraid, hand over the strength."

"I will kill the Qing Emperor after I refine your soul."

Tushan Jun has always been a person who keeps his promises. If the ten clans are obedient, he is willing to rule the world with him. However, there are always ambitious people who join forces with each other to attack Jinghong.

A cloudy unification ruined Wu Rong, would he kill another one?

The clay man is still full of anger.
To be continued...