The scenes in the artifacts of ancient paintings are changed again and repeated.

As if caught in the reincarnation of time and space.

In the heaven and earth shrouded in heavy clouds and fairy mist, Liang Lin carefully looked at a certain place within the Nine Heavens.

The place where he is is the end point of the Nine Heavens Palace.

And the place he was looking at was exactly that round of Eight Diagrams Formation.

Look at that round of gossip.

Until this time, the monks present finally understood why the emperor always said that he was running out of time.

The degree of damage to the gossip array was far more serious than what the monks had guessed.

From time to time, the gossip array will make violent noises, like dust, and the evil spirit that can't be seen at a glance will use this opportunity to invade the Xuanyan Continent.

This round of gossip array, at this moment, has been covered with bruises, like a decadent body, holding on to this world with difficulty, shaking violently, making people feel that it will collapse completely at any time!
Even if the strong evil spirit enters the Xuanyan Continent by chance, it will be suppressed by the killing intent from the Kunwu Sword in the blink of an eye.

But all the monks knew that this was just looking at plums to quench their thirst. One day, the power of Kunwu sword would be exhausted, and there would be no way to guard this world anymore.

"How did it become like this? It's just a few hundred years, how did the eight trigrams array break down to such an extent?"

"That's right, when the old emperor was in power, the destruction speed of the eight trigrams array was really not so fast!"
"The superpowers who ascended to the heavens back then have not yet recovered. You must know that what the emperor has to fight is far more powerful than every generation of emperors before!
"Dengtian has awakened. This is the reason why the emperor must go outside the territory to kill the enemy. He knows that if he just takes care of this world and does nothing else, there will always be a day when the Eight Diagrams Formation will be completely unable to hold on!"

A group of monks outside the artifact of the ancient painting shouted loudly.

The monks present carefully looked at the round of gossip formation, all of them were highly concentrated.

They probably understood the danger that the emperor encountered at that time.

It seems that a catastrophe will strike at any time, a catastrophe that can destroy the world!
……

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Liang Lin's eyes were filled with complex expressions.

"Is there no other way? Maybe if we find some more powerful emperor soldiers and artifacts, we can extend it for a while."

The little kingfisher spoke softly.

Liang Lin shook his head slowly, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes: "There is no power in this world that can repair the Bagua formation, except for the sculptures of every generation of emperors in Jiuchongtian Palace."

The little kingfisher's eyes dimmed, mixed with various emotions, and asked in a hoarse voice: "How long can we last?"

"Decades." Liang Lin said bitterly.

Decades are but a blink of an eye for monks.

Cultivator Xuanyan refines artifacts, and the time of retreat is measured in hundreds or thousands of years.

Decades! What a brief!
What can change in just a few decades?
All the monks other than the ancient painting artifact were extremely depressed. They understood that it was inevitable and necessary for the emperor to go outside the territory.

And, just in these decades.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings, the huge eight trigrams formation at the end of Jiuchongtian Palace suddenly began to shake violently.

There was an extremely terrifying will that passed through the Bagua Formation and invaded the Xuanyan Continent.

This will is extremely terrifying. It shakes the sky and shakes the clouds instantly. The entire Xuanyan Continent looks vulnerable. With this extremely strong will, it seems that everything will be destroyed!
"Watcher."

A vicissitudes of voice suddenly came, the voice was ethereal, and it came from nowhere. It was like an ancient ancient god and demon waking up, showing a strong will that was unpredictable.

Deafening and creepy.

"Ascension!!
"

At this moment, all the monks except the ancient painting artifact changed their expressions at the same time.

All the monks present felt the horror of this voice, as if the will of heaven had come down, enough to pierce clouds and crack rocks, making people subconsciously want to bow their heads and surrender.

This is the power that only ascends to heaven! It can only ascend to heaven!
"Watcher."
"This turmoil is about to start completely."
"How long can you hold on? And how much can you resist?
"Hehe, you are just Xiaoxiao who let me slaughter you like fish and meat. There is no way to stop our pace. The Nine Heavens Palace has fought against us for tens of thousands of years, but this battle is now almost settled!"
"In a few decades, it only takes a few decades..."

That voice came again.

This is what the outsiders say.

The voice was hoarse, but it implied an extremely terrifying will, as if under the spread of this voice, everything was about to be destroyed.

It is conceivable that at this moment, there is a terrifying existence outside the territory, who is talking to Emperor Liang Lin.

Watcher!
It is the name of the existence outside the territory for each generation of the Emperor of the Nine Heavens Palace.

This is a dialogue that spans time and space, an exchange between the top figures of the two worlds!
This communication across the ages, although no spells were cast, made all the monks other than the ancient painting artifact feel a little hard to breathe!
All the monks except the ancient painting artifact couldn't help shaking their bodies, terrified under this powerful coercion.

They all seem to have sensed the emergence of a crisis, and a strong enemy is about to strike.

No matter the Emperor or Emperor Jin, they all bent down unconsciously at this moment.

They are shaking and afraid!
This is the innate suppression of the realm. Ascending to the heavens has already surpassed the scope of monks. The monks below the ascension to the heavens cannot be compared with him at all!
Even though the extremely powerful coercion exuded by the ancient painting artifact has been reduced a lot, none of the monks present can resist it!
Before this incident, a group of monks also knew that the extraterritorial was extremely terrifying, but in their minds, they just regarded it as a story, a past event of the emperor.

No one has really seen the horror outside that domain with their own eyes, until this moment comes!
This fear was deeply engraved on the hearts of all the monks.

Only then did the monks present truly understand how terrifying the existence of the Ascension to Heaven Realm, the enemy from outside the territory, is.

No power emerges, just a dialogue.

The Xuanyan Continent seems to be suppressed without the power to resist. All the creatures in Xuanyan are like ants and are allowed to be teased; they are also like fish on the board and are slaughtered!
The bodies of the monks present were trembling unconsciously.

Even Bai Chen is like this, he is exerting all his strength to control his body, not to let himself lose his composure.

But he still couldn't restrain the fear deep in his heart!
Anger and insults emerged from the hearts of the monks.

But no one can muster up the courage to resist this terrifying coercion!

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