I have billions of invincible inheritances, sweeping across the heavens and the worlds

"Ah"

The Emperor Realm expert holding the Emperor Bell in Xuantian Holy Land sighed lightly, and fell again with one hand holding the Emperor Bell, and the endless Emperor's power fell like the water of the Milky Way.

Every Emperor Realm expert is a peerless ruthless person who has walked out of endless fighting. How could he not see the hatred in the hearts of the disciples of Shangqing Xianzong?

"In this case... let's cut the grass and root it out!"

The wailing sound continued, and blood flowed like a river. A disciple of Shangqing Xianzong lamented: "Grandpa Turtle, you go, don't protect us anymore!"

No one knows the origin of the old turtle... It existed in Shangqing Xianzong a long time ago. The most favorite thing is to watch the sunrise and sunset. Although it wakes up once a year... or ten years, a hundred years, but every time it wakes up, it will attract countless disciples to watch, and often tell the disciples about the past and name the path of cultivation for them. Therefore, every time the dragon turtle wakes up, it will cause a sensation among the disciples of Shangqing Xianzong. In the hearts of the disciples of Shangqing Xianzong, the dragon turtle is also like an elder.

In these countless years, the dragon turtle sent off generations of disciples of Shangqing Xianzong, and witnessed the Shangqing Xianzong from prosperity to decline, from decline to prosperity, and witnessed generations of Tianjiao selflessly devoting themselves to the rise of Shangqing Xianzong. Even if it was death, even if it became a puppet, it would protect this piece of pure land.

Obviously, at the beginning, he wanted to reopen Shangqingtian just to make Shangqing Xianzong more prosperous and restore the glory of the Three Pure Ones of the human race. He borrowed the Supreme Merciless Dao just to suppress the evil thing in Shangqingtian and prevent it from causing harm to the people... But when did all this change?

When... paranoia?

The old turtle looked at the figure that kept passing away, like a falling meteor, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The emperor of Xuantian Holy Land had a cold look in his eyes, and he used countless terrifying magical powers to engrave on the big bell. In an instant, billions of divine lights bloomed and hit the back of the dragon turtle again. The indestructible turtle back was completely shattered at this moment!

A powerful saint from Shangqing Xianzong saw this scene and roared. One by one, the powerful men from Shangqing Xianzong chose to self-destruct and perish together with the powerful men from Xuantian Holy Land. The rest of the elders rushed towards the slightly opened door without caring about their lives, and their holy blood was spilt.

In the universe, the avenue collapsed, the void was silent, and the strongest fell.

"Grandpa Turtle!"

Although the dragon turtle was strong, at this moment, it completely closed its eyes, but... its body was still upright, protecting the disciples of Shangqing Xianzong under it...

Some disciples of Shangqing Xianzong picked up magic weapons and killed the figure that stood tall and like a god, but the figure like a god just raised his eyes slightly, and it was shattered!

Facing these ant-like disciples of Shangqing Xianzong, the god-like figure seemed a little irritated and wanted to slap them with a palm... At this moment, the entire Xuantian Continent suddenly shook, and an unrivaled aura burst out, directly shaking the god-like figure of Xuantian Holy Land away.

Countless colorful rays of light bloomed between heaven and earth, like a great road falling, and the whole world shook continuously. There were countless extremely ancient phantoms sitting cross-legged and chanting, as if praising the arrival of a supreme being in the world.

A colorful woman appeared from the other end of the door, stepping on the void, with thousands of rays of light, causing the heavens to shake... But... her body was broken, her clothes were tattered, one arm and one eye were cut off, and she collapsed in this endless cause and effect. Even if she was a master, she would be seriously injured if she could survive after encountering so many attacks.

Blood dripped along the sky, and the origin road was damaged. No one knew how much the woman in front of her paid to come to the world... and how much hardship she paid.

"Finally... I found you..."

The woman smiled brightly, and seemed very happy. An old friend was about to meet again. For her, nothing could be happier than this.

.......

"A master has come"

On Xuantian Peak, Jun Tianxia felt the resonant breath of the Ten Thousand Daos, his eyes were deep, a master-level god had come to this era... Do you really think that he can come and go as he pleases in the territory of Xuantian Holy Land?

"Well, a master of the myth realm with a broken origin, who went against the long river of time and encountered countless snipers. His status has been lost, and he is not even as good as some of the Eternal Realm"

Beside Jun Tianxia, ​​a young man said with a lack of interest. This was the Changsheng Sword Ancestor who had returned from a stroll outside the domain. He originally wanted to go outside the domain to kill an immortal-level alien god, but he didn't expect that now each one is more tolerant than the other. For example, the ancient emperor mountain... the immortal sky abyss, the young man is not very brave to go to those places now.

It's boring. There are too few people in the same realm, and they don't come out. I can't beat the high realm. The immortal realm is really immortal, so there is no chance to fight.

It's not easy to encounter a countercurrent time. The god who came out of that broken place is still a cripple.

"You can solve this yourself. I'll go to the outer periphery of Taigu Huangshan to see. The revenge of the last palm must be waited for ten or eight masters!"

The Changsheng Sword Ancestor waved his hand and said fiercely. This is the first time he has suffered such a big loss since his debut. If he didn't have some trump cards, he might have confessed.

Jun Tianxia was helpless. He smiled bitterly and didn't keep the Changsheng Sword Ancestor. A strong man who has reached this stage... A strong man who can survive the attack of the eternal creatures in the Delusion Realm with the cultivation of the myth realm master. If he dies, the Changsheng Sword Ancestor may not die.

"Then let me... come to kill the gods!"

"My Xuantian Holy Land should also have one more destiny magic!"

Jun Tianxia's eyes were dim, the gods of the past... then kill them!

.......

On the other side

Lin Yanran and Lin Xuan, who were leaving the depths of the mountain step by step, suddenly stopped.

A faint voice came from behind Lin Xuan, without any emotion: "This is a destined ending, it cannot be changed, stop it"

"Fate... is not something that you, a warrior who has broken through the realm of emptiness, can change. Even if it is just a little bit of insignificant causal punishment, it is enough to wipe you out from ancient times and the present"

Lin Xuan looked back, and Lin Yanran stayed in the same place. Behind her appeared a sky-supporting Dharma image, wearing a green water and green shirt, with a golden crown on her head, with the sun and the moon emerging, the goddess descended to the earth, precious and unattainable, that ray of eyes penetrated the eternal darkness, it seemed that only a thought was enough to crush Lin Xuan completely.

"I know it's difficult to change fate"

Lin Xuan said calmly: "But... if you don't try... how can you know?"

"This eternal karma, the monstrous killing, the years of cause and effect, I, Lin Xuan... am willing to shoulder it"