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- ?There are tens of billions of people in this world, forming large and small countries, sects, gangs, three religions and nine streams
?The Six Sages are high above, ruling the ten domains, and ruling the world.
It is no exaggeration to say that every move of the six sages involves the lives of hundreds of millions of people. The holy Buddha Lian Huasheng, the battle of the black wind and the great sage shook the world, making the world that was already restless like boiling water, more and more turmoil.
Except for the hundreds of thousands of pond fish who died directly, everyone in the world's major forces is in danger, smelling the breath of rain, and each force is in full swing, using various means to increase their own strength.
Conspiracies and calculations, bloody fights, are staged more and more fiercely in every corner of the world. The reason for the war between the two saints was also discovered by various forces, and the news spread like wildfire.
Altar!
A strange altar owned by the remnants of the Blood River Sect. It is illusory and illusory. It can travel freely in the ground and move freely.
This altar was divided into two halves during the double holy war, and the two saints each got one. As for the strong man of the Blood River Sect, he was brought back to the 'Daze Buddha Township' by Lian Huasheng!
Countless people had doubts and curiosity about that altar. What kind of secret treasure caused the two saints to fight?
It's a pity that no one knows the answer, and the Black Wind Great Sage and the Holy Buddha will not answer.
Ever since, many big forces, including some Holy Land-level forces with true powerhouses, have focused their attention on Blood River Sect.
?It was also associated with its origin by the Blood River Sect.
Devil prison!
Many people speculate that the altar is the relic of the devil's prison?
All forces flipped through piles of old papers, inquiring about all the information about the Demon Prison more than a hundred years ago, without letting go of any clues.
On the third day after the Double Holy War, only the warriors returned to the battlefield one after another, watching the tragic scene in horror.
The original prosperous city has been completely razed to the ground, and the ground is full of debris, and there are not even many complete objects, let alone living creatures.
The earth with a radius of tens of miles is full of potholes, which get deeper and deeper towards the center, like a huge basin, and in the center of the basin, wind and fire are entangled, and there are occasional thunder and lightning cracks.
Typhoon disaster!
Fire disaster!
This is the vision left after the battle between the Black Wind Great Sage and the Holy Buddha Lian Huasheng. Even if the war stopped and the people had gone away, it still changed the climate in this area. Endless fighting.
Many warriors stared, lost the ability to speak, and their hearts were filled with shock and awe.
At this moment, they understood why they all said that the strong of the true way are the saints of martial arts, and the six saints are the saints standing at the top. This kind of power beyond the imagination of mortals, like a natural disaster, is so magnificent!
Standing on the edge of the 'basin', Yan Xingkong still felt the gust of wind cutting his face even after tens of miles away. He stared at the wind and fire like a dragon, roaring the world, took a deep breath, his eyes trembled and at the same time revealed scorching hot.
After a while, he chose an area to sit cross-legged, carefully observing the various visions in the battlefield.
The legacy of the battle between the two saints also contains some of their understanding of the eight phenomena of the week and the sky. For practitioners, it is a great opportunity. Learn the principles of it.
After all, this vision cannot last forever. It will dissipate in at most ten and a half months. If you miss it, you don¡¯t know when you will see it next time.
No!
In other words, it's better not to run into each other.
There are not a few smart people like Yan Xingkong, and soon many warriors gathered around the 'basin', and devoted their minds to comprehend the image.
At the same time, Songdu, thousands of miles away, fell into chaos.
Fight.
Screaming.
Flame.
blood.
?Everywhere in Songdu was full of flames, killing sounds were everywhere, and scenes of bloody scenes unfolded.
After losing the Optimus Prime-like Aurora Sword Master, Da Chong, who seemed to be stable, was pushed to the edge of the cliff in an instant, and was in danger. The rebellion in Yuanzhou, which was suppressed by the Da Chong royal family for six hundred years, broke out everywhere.
?The rebel army conquered cities and conquered lands, conquering cities one after another, and Da Chong lost land one after another. The turbulent situation that had already been turbulent because the Aurora Sword Master was captured by the Qiye Sword Lord was hard to contain and worsened.
In just over half a month, the rebel army had already invaded the royal city of Songdu, and their swords and swords were directed at the royal family Zhan's family.
"kill!"
The palace gates of the imperial city were wide open, the rebel army drove straight in, and many warriors jumped up and came through the air, carrying a bitter killing intent.The son was forced back by Zhan Antong, his face was ashamed and angry, and he stared at King Da Chong, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"I'll kill you, an incompetent guy first, you are a waste, and you have been a king for so many years, and you are above us?"
In a flash of body and mind, the noble young master had already arrived in front of King Da Chong, and pinched his neck with his five fingers.
"Um?"
However, King Da Chong was dumbfounded, without any resistance, looking to the left, with expressions that seemed to be frightened, relieved, angry, and aggrieved, all kinds of indescribable expressions.
The young master glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and the energy in his body was immediately scattered, and his face turned pale. He didn't care, stood on the spot in shock, and turned his head following the gaze of King Da Chong.
"Seven nights Sword Lord"
"What?" The people present were all sharp-eyed. Even in the midst of the fierce battle, they heard the noble man's low voice, and suddenly saw a man wearing a black and white robe with loose long hair above the palace on the left. , the young man with stern eyes sat on the top of the hall, and he didn't come when he came, and how long he had been watching them.
Just like pouring a basin of ice water in the scorching sun, everyone felt chilled, stared blankly at Qiye, and stopped fighting.
"I am coming!"
"I need a group of men!"
"Those who descend will live, and those who resist will die!"
Qiye spoke lightly, and only said three sentences.
Three sentences, earned a dynasty.
One day later, Da Chong was destroyed, and the news of the establishment of the Yinyue Dynasty spread rapidly in Yuanzhou, and the lord of the new dynasty was the Seven Nights Sage King who defeated the Aurora Sword Master!
At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, surrounded by peaks, a heavenly wheel glowed with divine light, illuminating the continuous palaces and houses below.
It is where the secret path lies.
The contemporary Taoist Yuan Wu stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the sky with an inexplicable expression on his face. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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