Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 265: Earth Immortal falls, coming from the west with an axe!
The setting sun is like blood, and the twilight is getting thicker.

It's very quiet in Zhenmo City.

Most of the people have been taken into the space treasures of the major immortal sects.

Several crabapple trees on the street corner swayed in the wind, and the petals falling from the branches seemed to burn.

The elders holding magic weapons from various factions sat cross-legged around the black tower, constantly breathing in and out to restore their own magic power and state.

Hundreds of figures came out of the Ark on the other side of Yuheng Cave Heaven and entered the Immortal Spirit Pagoda of Shushan Immortal Gate without stopping.

Not long after, he came out of the tower again and entered the Seven Treasures Immortal Gourd in the Dragon and Tiger Cave.

Su Wen Xian Sect is one of the few cave heaven forces known for its medical skills among the [-] cave heavens. The majority of its disciples are women, but not all of them are women.

Although the disciples in the sect are not strong, they are quite respected.

The battle for ordinary disciples and monks has ended long ago, and their busy work has just begun.

They continuously entered various magic weapon spaces to treat the injured monks.

Along with them, there were many young people who came forward and knew some alchemy and medical skills.

Qin Guangling is also on this list.

Although he doesn't know much about medical skills, Yinmai has many spiritual songs, which can also greatly improve the healing effect, and the effect is very significant.

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother Qin!"

A young girl wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at Qin Guangling with a girl's unique brilliance in her eyes.

Qin Guangling was panting slightly, and playing music frequently consumed him a lot, but he still remained as elegant and calm as ever, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Junior Sister Xiao Zhou!"

The girl's eyes are curved into crescent moons, her round face is embedded with two small dimples, and she smiles beautifully.

Qin Guangling played the piano again.

This piece of music has a melodious melody, which makes people feel comfortable, and even the recovery speed of mana is much faster.

A group of disciples from the Suwenxian Sect were busy sitting down near him, adjusting their state.

The song is over.

Qin Guangling slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of worry in his expression, and raised his eyes to the heights in the void.

His cultivation level is still far from enough to see the battlefield there.

When Gong Shangyu left, he happened to be helping to save people, so he didn't know that his master had left.

I just don’t know why, but I suddenly felt uneasy in my heart.

My heart can't calm down, and there are obvious flaws in the piano sound just now.

Nothing should happen, right?
As he thought this way, the uneasy premonition grew stronger.

Junior Sister Xiao Zhou blinked her big eyes, very spiritually, and asked with concern: "Senior Brother Qin, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Guangling turned his head and looked into her eyes.

His complexion suddenly changed.

There was light in the eyes, extremely dazzling and dazzling, like the blazing sun, but it was not the inherent brilliance in the girl's eyes.

A meteor fell from the sky.

Burning fiercely, the endless sparks dragged into a long tail flame, which looked like a fire phoenix with broken wings, lighting up the entire sky.

At the same time, it also illuminates countless pairs of eyes looking up at the sky.

Qin Guangling suddenly stood up, feeling uneasy to the extreme. He looked into the distance, his heart beating like a drum, and before he could speak, two traces of tears were already falling down his cheeks.

"Master..."

He murmured, his eyes flashing and his voice trembling.

He was no longer elegant, and suddenly burst into tears, his handsome face looking ugly.

No one cries well.

……

The Sanqing Immortal Sect has been deserted for a long time.

Since a few months ago, the major immortal sects began to prepare for the construction of the Demon Suppression City in preparation for the war, they transferred more than [-]% of their disciples to the East China Sea.

Almost all those left behind are young disciples who have just started.

There are also some elders from each peak who are responsible for maintaining the daily operations of the Sanqing Immortal Sect.

The peaks are deserted.

The sound of birds chirping is clear and refreshing.

Suddenly, a shrill and sorrowful ape cry sounded from a peak, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

Immediately afterwards, more and more ape cries appeared.

One...two...five...

All over the mountains.

It’s so scary!

Eventually it turned into a bell that resounded throughout Peak 36!

Many young disciples looked blankly towards the mountains, wondering what was going on.

Some disciples who had been in the industry for some time remembered the words passed down by their master, thought of a certain possibility, and their expressions changed.

On Longshou Peak.

Xiao Qingyu walked into an ancient hall and looked at the densely packed soul tablets enshrined on the incense table. Sadness appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Click!
A soul tablet was broken.

……

The Demon Town was completely quiet.

Even the wind no longer blows.

Rows of crabapple trees in the city sway gently against the setting sun, dotted with red light, as if burning silently, like a grand and solemn funeral.

Countless people stared at the shooting stars in the sky in a daze.

The leader of Sanqingyinmai died in battle!
The air is full of sadness.

Wang Xiu walked out of the haze, stared at the stars in the sky, with a serious look on his face, and said with a disciple's bow: "Regards... Uncle Gong!"

Swish swish!
Figures flew out one after another, with sad expressions on their faces. They lined up neatly and bowed: "Farewell, Uncle Palace Master!"

"Congratulations on the first seat!"

"..."

Those are all Sanqing disciples.

Soon other disciples from the Immortal Sect joined in, with heavy hearts, bowing deeply as disciples.

The battle in the void continues.

This world is silent.

Only Qin Guangling was crying bitterly.

Ji Zidian, Li Zuiyue and others came to the side, wanting to comfort but not knowing how to speak.

Wang Xiu said: "Leave Senior Brother Qin alone!"

Gong Shangyu was one of the strongest members of the previous generation of the Sanqing Immortal Sect. Together with Zhuo Canglang and others, they supported the darkest years of the Sanqing Immortal Sect.

His cultivation has already reached the peak of becoming a saint.

Coupled with the inheritance of the most powerful music sutra of cultivating the Three Pure Ones, his combat power is astonishing, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is half-step to an immortal.

But on that level of battlefield, a half-step Earth Immortal... is not a real Earth Immortal after all.

"Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix" is a forbidden song of music and pulse. Adding this forbidden word to any skill often means that an unacceptably huge price has to be paid behind it in order to obtain the desired power.

The price is life!
His accumulation of knowledge is not as good as that of Zhuo Canglang, so it is difficult to imitate him and survive the calamity on the same spot.

You can only use this method to burn yourself in exchange for a surge in combat power in a short period of time.

Only then can it play a role in that kind of battle situation.

From the moment he stood up, he knew his fate and went to die calmly, just to bring a slight turn to the battlefield in the void.

Fortunately, his efforts were not in vain, and the demon clan also lost a demon king.

……

"Sometimes, I really can't understand what you humans think!"

The Night Emperor's voice was cold, and he stared at Zhuo Canglang and others who were facing him from a distance and said, "It's not easy for you to practice. You finally had the opportunity to transcend, but now you have to die for a group of lowly ants! Is it worth it?"

These people in front of me are all the top experts in the human race.

As long as they are willing to retreat and ignore those weak burdens, they can live extremely carefree no matter which world they go to.

It is even possible to become an immortal and ascend to immortality.

Now they are fighting to the death here to prevent them from leaving Ying Mo Island.

He did not hesitate to die, and he did not hesitate to cut off his path.

Those people were like that back then.

The same is true for this group of people today.

Zhuo Canglang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, exuding a rich fairy light, and said: "It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not, we just don't want to break the roots!"

The human race is the root!
Rootless is duckweed!

The Night Emperor said: "Practice is to constantly transcend, transcend one's origin, transcend one's ethnic group, and transcend everything else! It should be like this no matter which tribe you belong to. You have too many ties, no wonder you can't go far!"

Zhuo Canglang said: "The road to seek the Tao is long, just like walking on the vast ocean. If there is nothing to remember, always look back. The deeper you go, the easier it is to lose yourself and even lose yourself. What is the meaning of this Tao practice? "The Night Emperor was silent for a while and said, "It seems that none of us can convince anyone after all!"

Zhuo Canglang said: "It's always been like this!"

The ways are different, there is no need to conspire against each other, and there is no need to conspire again.

The fighting never stopped for a moment.

Even when they were talking, the fairy light and demonic energy around them were constantly entangled and fighting!

The resulting waves of terrifying waves shattered the void.

If it is transmitted a little bit, it is enough to tear the entire world apart.

……

This war is destined to last forever.

The demons have sacrificed almost all the demon creatures. If they cannot get rid of these unsightly human beings in one go, there will be new variables at any time.

What if the other states in the Chinese mainland send reinforcements?
Before they invaded this world, they had sufficient understanding of this world.

We know that although the areas between the various domains are vast, the distances are long and boundless, even if there is a teleportation circle, it will take a long time.

And each domain has its own problems that need to be faced.

For example, the Far North Snow Demon clan is always on guard in the Northern Territory.

In the Western Buddhist Kingdom, hundreds of flowers have bloomed in recent years, and the status of Buddhist sects such as Modo Temple, Leiyin Temple, and Tianlong Temple are no longer as stable as before, and they are all engaged in disputes over their beliefs.

It goes without saying that the Eastern Wasteland is the territory of the demon clan.

Even the Central Territory, which is known as the most prosperous and prosperous, has seen a large number of void cracks appear in recent years, and it often faces attacks from outsiders.

But no matter what, as long as the human race is given enough time, there will always be variables.

The demons cannot accept such changes.

Because they have no way out.

……

It is impossible for the human race to retreat.

The seal has been released. Once these ten demon emperors enter the land of China, the consequences will be disastrous.

They are not enough to set up another formation that can seal these Demon Emperors.

So there will be no confrontation.

There will be no tugging either.

Even if your body is shattered into pieces, you must accomplish your feat in one battle!
This issue had been clearly discussed at the high-level meeting of the Immortal Alliance organization before coming here.

Gong Shangyu's sacrifice really made this war enter a fierce stage.

Master Daoxuan's white hair was fluttering, and the demon-suppressing tower above his head was emitting mottled fairy light. It was mighty and mighty, and thousands of chaotic energy poured down, suppressing the void, and its power was terrifying.

Master Longhu flicked his fly whisk, turning it into a talisman in the air, and streams of fairy light burst out, turning into thousands of thunder lights, condensing a thunderous ocean, suppressing evil spirits, and fighting back and forth with the Demon King on the opposite side.

Xuezzu stands proudly in the void, with his snow-white hair dancing like a waterfall, and his jade legs are slender and straight, exuding a jade-like glow.

The sky was filled with runes when she raised her hand, and an unimaginable cold wave enveloped the world. She exuded a thick ice-blue fairy light, like a fairy from Guanghan, standing like that, carrying a pair of ice wings as thin as cicada wings, flying in the sky As soon as it was stirred, gusts of wind and snow swept across like a dragon.

The void trembled, seemingly unable to withstand the power of their attacks.

They are strong, but the demons are not weak, they are even stronger.

The Night Emperor's broad cloak was thrown out casually, turning into a blanket of night, covering several people. The rich black light fell on the earth immortals, like a curse, and the maggots on their tarsal bones instantly changed their faces. The fairy light on their bodies They were all polluted, and their breath fluctuated greatly.

The queen of the succubus clan has a graceful figure, slender jade legs, and extremely revealing clothing. There are only a few thin jade belts that cover several parts, but they are only half-covered, which makes people even more angry!

She was so charming that she danced among the immortals.

It's very soft and silent, but it's like a lover whispering in the ear, teasing people's heartstrings and making people's hearts itch unbearably.

Following her dance steps, waves of melancholy sounds resounded in everyone's hearts and could not be cut off.

This is a type of divine soul attack, but it is more dangerous than ordinary divine soul attacks. If you are not careful, you will fall into it, and even an earthly immortal will be unable to extricate yourself.

The Bone Dragon Emperor is more than ten thousand feet long and fights with the powerful Earth Immortal in Qingtian Cave.

This Earth Immortal stepped on the void, and his figure skyrocketed, reaching several thousand feet. His physical strength was astonishing, like a giant who created the world. His energy and blood surged like a long river, and even a breath of his breath was enough to destroy the stars.

But he was entangled and tightly held by the Bone Dragon Emperor, making it difficult to escape. Cracks appeared on his body, making him extremely dangerous.

……

The war situation is getting more and more tense.

The situation is tense.

A catastrophe will break out at any time.

boom!
The huge magic butterfly fluttered its wings lightly, making a sharp sound, and unimaginable magic patterns filled the void. The complexion of the earthly immortal strongman it touched suddenly changed, and strange long hair grew on its body. This was a curse, a fatal curse. , constantly corroding his body.

We are about to do our best to solve this weirdness.

Suddenly, he was attacked from behind by a black shadow, his body exploded and he fell down.

Golden blood fell into the void.

Another meteor streaked across the sky.

The world is illuminated.

Everyone's eyes were filled with gloom.

"Oops! Ancestor Qing Yuan also lost!"

"How can this be good?"

"..."

Everyone's expressions changed. They were already at a disadvantage and were just trying to hold on, but now there are attrition again!

Dugu Qingqian suddenly shrank her pupils and shouted: "Be careful!"

in the void.

Standing in the endless flames, Fire Ancestor is joining forces with Zhuo Canglang and others to stand against the Night Emperor.

Facing such a strong person, they were under great pressure and their spirits were completely tense.

Suddenly a shadow appeared at his feet.

Like a dark shadow under the light.

Exuding an extremely cold light.

Fire Ancestor's heart skipped a beat and he felt an unprecedented dangerous aura. He flashed and disappeared from the spot.

puff!
There was a soft noise.

Accompanied by a muffled grunt.

The Fire Ancestor appeared in the distance, his face was pale, and a pitch black dagger was inserted into his left shoulder. It penetrated the whole hole, and blood flowed across it. It was exuding dense demonic energy. The corrosive power was astonishing, and the whole person's aura was reduced to gray.

With a look of unwillingness in his eyes, he burned it with monstrous flames, but was instantly dodged by the black shadow.

Under the night, a figure appeared, indifferent and cold, looking at the Fire Ancestor with cruel eyes.

He is the emperor of the Shadow Demon Clan.

The complexion of everyone changed immediately.

Fire Ancestor also had an accident, what should I do?
Are we really going to lose today?

Rumble!
At this moment, thunderclouds filled the sky and the earth, and a terrifying breath of calamity arose.

The void is torn apart.

A ray of sword light forcibly broke in, spanning thousands of miles, slashing towards the Shadow Emperor.

The man with fluttering clothes, slender jade legs, heroic appearance, and a pretty face full of anger was none other than Dugu Qingqian.

The aura on her body was amazing at this moment.

Obviously he wants to imitate Zhuo Canglang, overcome the tribulation on the spot, and be promoted to Earth Immortal!
"Junior Sister Dugu? What are you doing?" Zhuo Canglang sensed this, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

He clearly asked Dugu Qingqian to stay outside, just in case, so that everyone would not be trapped here.

"I'm sorry, senior brother! I'm not the kind of person who was born to watch the excitement! The woman named Luo is still alive, and it's enough to have her outside..." Dugu Qingqian's voice was cold, and her body was extremely sharp. , the infinite sword intent turned into a vast ocean, covering the whole body, cracks were everywhere in the void wherever it passed, and the scene was terrifying.

The Shadow Emperor frowned slightly, sensed it, and mocked slightly: "Do you think I am one of those trash who has just entered the realm of the Demon Emperor? Don't say that you haven't entered the fairyland, even if you have... so what?"

He is extremely powerful and confident.

Just because his strength is not much weaker than the Night Emperor.

It is also a top existence among the demon clan.

Even against many experienced Earth Immortals, he can easily overwhelm them.

Having said that, he did not underestimate the enemy and did not intend to cause more trouble for Dugu Qingqian to successfully overcome the disaster.

With a flick of his wrist, several demonic shadows shot through the air. They were strange and formless, turning into an endless hell. In an instant, there were thousands of arrows with thick demonic energy, approaching Dugu Qingqian. go.

The void that enveloped Dugu Qingqian was unavoidable!
at this time.

A huge crack was cut into the void, chaos filled the air, skylight poured in, and unimaginable sharpness descended, instantly cutting the endless hell in half.

The Shadow King's pupils shrank and he looked intently.

It was a huge ax, coming from the west, like an ax that split the sky, with an ancient charm, cutting away nothingness.

One side is engraved with the word "DE".

One side is engraved with the word "ceremony".

(End of this chapter)