The most difficult system to open in history

The childish voice of Shanhaitu resounded in Zhao Yu's mind.

"I will use the relic of the saint and the blade of the devil to synthesize the holy sword."

Zhao Yu still repeated this sentence in a steady voice, but still did not get a response.

"I'm stunned, I'm stunned, I'll go out and block it, you wake up soon."

The voice belonging to the map of mountains and seas in his mind disappeared, and it became silent in an instant. Only Zhao Yu's voice sounded for the third time, firm and undeniable.

"I will use the relic of the saint and the blade of the devil to synthesize the holy sword."

The sea of ​​holy light belonging to the lord of brilliance has finally descended, and there is only one color left between the heaven and the earth, that is milky white that repels everything, the holy light shines on the old lady on the Circular Hill, and the girl Rouge, old and young Two faces.

The face of the old lady was still calm, Rouge girl turned her head, looked at the old man beside her with talking eyes, her eyes were full of worry, she softly called out:

"grandmother?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the girl's aura that makes people want to stop is getting stronger and stronger, like a cup of extremely rich bitter tea, permeating, this aura is so similar to the avenue of blood in the center of Zhao Yu's eyebrows resemblance.

The old lady looked at Rouge, showed a smile, raised her hand and touched the latter's head, the girl's aura that belonged to the Dao disappeared without a trace, and then said lightly:

"Rouge, we women, especially the women behind the emperor, must understand one truth, that is, we must trust our man. We entrust our whole life to him, isn't it because we trust him?"

Girl Rouge nodded, and the old lady's voice rang in her ears again.

"Trust Yu'er, because even I don't understand what he is hiding."

After the voice of the old lady fell, a picture scroll slowly unfolded under the sea of ​​holy light. The sacred mountains, holy lakes, vegetation, rivers and rivers were clearly visible, exuding misty light, blocking the overturning sea.

"Look, even I didn't know that Shanhaitu had already recognized him as the master."

After fully unfolding the map of mountains and seas, the mountains, rivers, lakes, urban houses and the banks of the three rivers seem to come to life in an instant. The trees are shaking, the rivers are flowing, and the smoke rises in the city, converging into a beam of chaotic light, direct The Lord of Glory within the Kingdom of God left.

That is the pyrotechnic breath unique to the human race!

The beam of chaotic light with the aura of fireworks instantly evaporated all the sea of ​​holy light along the way, forming a huge void, directly crashing into the Kingdom of God.

Like a mass of smoky fire, it fell straight down from the sky towards the Lord of Radiance on the throne.

The pyrotechnic gas composed of countless human races is simply a deadly poison to God, which will greatly pollute the kingdom of God and the purity of faith. This is also what God fears the most. Without the power of faith, God is only physically strong Just a little bit of existence.

The Lord of Radiance stood up directly from the divine seat, raised his hand and took off more than half of the Faith Waterfall from behind, and threw it forward violently. The vast and boundless power of faith turned into a god race angel warrior who is not afraid of death , collided violently with the chaotic light of fireworks, and finally eliminated each other.

When every angelic protoss turns into a ball of light and disappears, it will take part of the light of chaos with it. In the end, the light of chaotic fireworks becomes less and less, and it all dissipates right in front of the Lord of Radiance, leaving only a dark line in the Kingdom of God. The trajectory is so dazzling.

The Lord of Radiance was completely furious, took down several Faith Waterfalls again, and swung them downward. The Holy Sea came again, and became even more furious. The waves were higher than the waves, and the phantom of the mountain and sea map was pressed down by several meters during the collapse. , the milky white holy light above the head can be touched by raising one's hand.

"I will use the relic of the saint and the blade of the devil to synthesize the holy sword."

This may be Zhao Yu's tenth or No.15 repeated request, still not angry, not eager, just a request, and finally, an emotionless electronic synthesis sounded in his mind.

"The system of the ancient ruins of the knife tower has not been fully activated, and the authority is insufficient to synthesize the holy sword."

"You are in my head, then you should understand who I am, if you have your own wisdom, do as I say."

After Zhao Yu's faint voice fell, the system's synthesized voice fell silent for a while, as if he was thinking. After ten breaths, there was a response:

"Leapfrog opening authority will pay a huge price, and may make you lose all your accumulation."

"Do as I say!"

The overbearing words resounded in the mind, showing the majesty of the emperor. This time the system synthesized the sound without any hesitation, but it was no longer without any emotion, but with some emotions, and responded directly:

"as you wish!"

Chapter 0184 I have a sword, can kill God?

"If the light of chaos just now is your last reliance, then your human dynasty is doomed to be completely destroyed under the power of God. I will kill you all, and then turn this place into an endless desert, and then enslave all human races , provide me with a steady stream of faith power in the midst of pain and despair!"

When the indistinguishable divine voice of the Lord of Radiance resounded throughout the world, Zhao Yu, who was enveloped by a whole sea of ​​holy light above his head, opened his eyes.

He now somewhat understands how Empress Wu feels when she is in the eighth day of stars, under the pressure of the sea of ​​water and water.

But Zhao, the lord of Great Xia, is fearless and fearless!

Under the crown of the sky, the black eyes turned into silver in an instant, and a huge stretch of ancient ruins gradually emerged around it, extending outward. There was a heroic roar, as if there were endless fights around the ruins, and in the center of the ruins, a tall and towering silver crystal covered with cherry blossoms, accompanied by a silver spring, exuded a dazzling light.

The young man leaned against the Radiant Crystal, his back straightened, the hem of the black crown was slightly raised, the jade pendant around his waist made a crisp ding-dong sound, his lips were tightly pressed, and then he raised his hands to hold it at his heart. , as if holding a transparent hilt, and gradually pulled it out slowly.

Zhao Yu's movement of drawing the sword was very slow, it seemed a bit strenuous, but it was very steady, palpitatingly steady. As Zhao Yu pulled out his hands little by little, a golden light appeared between the sky and the earth, accompanied by the system in his mind. Synthetic sound:

"The host synthesizes the holy sword from the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil. Holding this sword will obtain the passive effect of the holy sword, eternal, because of the forced synthesis of the higher level, the use of the holy sword is limited to one hour. After one hour, it will fall into the void outside the territory. Meanwhile, Sacred Relics and Demon Blades are returning to the Mystery Shop."

No matter what the system synthesizer said, Zhao Yu didn't care. He only had one thought in his mind at this time, and that was to pull out the holy sword.

How painful it would be to pull out a sword from the heart, it is a pain that pierces the heart, it hurts the soul!

But Zhao Yu's hand holding the sword didn't tremble at all, and the increasingly dazzling golden color radiated from his heart, even covering the entire figure of the young man, and there was only a vague shadow from the outside.

After a muffled groan came from within the golden light, infinite golden light burst out from under the sea of ​​holy light. It was so dazzling that it coated the entire ground of the Circular Hill Terrace of the White Emperor Palace with a layer of gold, and everyone squinted. His eyes were closed, and there were even tears in his eyes, making it difficult to look directly.

This golden light is so pure, purer than the so-called holy light and faith, truly golden!

"I have a sword, in the name of a saint, can it cut the sea?"

Within the boundless golden light, the boy's steady voice resounded, and it resounded through the sky in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Yu stabbed upwards with the holy sword in his hand, and a sharp breath appeared in the void in an instant. Generally speaking, the so-called sharpness generally refers to destructive power, sharpness, or infinite lethality, but it is caused by the holy sword. The cutting edge cannot be summed up in words, because it is an indescribable way of edge.

The sharp air gently split upwards into the sea of ​​holy light above the head, and it only took a moment for the entire holy sea to be cut in half with one sword!

The holy sword can split the sea!

"I have a sword in the name of sage, can it split the ground?"

Once again, a sharp air flew out of the golden light, directly cutting into the Kingdom of the Lord of Radiance. Under the horrified gaze of the Lord of Radiance, the ground within the Kingdom of God was cracked, like a spider web extending to the distance, countless The majestic palaces toppled one after another, and the entire land was broken into countless small pieces in the blink of an eye.

The holy sword can split the ground!

"Zhu Zi dare, what is this sword?"

In the indistinguishable divine voice of the Lord of Radiance, he was no longer aloof and ruthless as before, but terrified like a trapped animal.

In the face of life and death, even gods are afraid. The longer they live, the longer they live, the more they are afraid of death.

Zhao Yu within the golden light did not answer, but a voice came out again, making the Lord of Radiance almost tremble from top to bottom.

"I have a sword, in the name of a saint, can it open mountains?"

The third sharp aura reappeared, and as soon as it appeared, it slashed on the holy mountain of the kingdom of God. The most towering and towering mountain in the whole kingdom of God trembled suddenly. Most of them disappeared again.

The Lord of Radiance could no longer sit comfortably on the divine throne, and stood up. The holy light on his body was continuously transmitted to the sacred mountain below, but all of this seemed so futile. After a moment of stalemate, fine cracks began to appear on the sacred mountain. , Then it got bigger and bigger, and in an instant, the sacred mountain split in two, and collapsed to both sides.

The holy sword can open mountains!

The Lord of Radiance let out a roar, and the kingdom of God, which was originally unparalleled in power and power, was shattered like a fairyland on earth, as if it had been ravaged by a storm, with ruins everywhere.

The Kingdom of God directly represents the majesty and state of God, and the waterfall of faith that originally rolled down is the source of God's energy. irreparable damage.

The three sharp auras wielded by the holy sword carry the law of the Dao that destroys everything. One sword splits the sea, one sword splits the ground, one sword opens mountains, and three swords destroys the kingdom of God!

But the infinite golden light still shone above the ground, and the vague figure within the golden light still stood firmly, with a sword in its right hand.

Everyone couldn't see the appearance of the sword clearly, but they deeply felt the sharpness of the sword, and at this time, the figure in the golden light raised his right hand again!

How powerful will this fourth sword be?

Zhao Yu raised this sword very slowly, as if exhausting his last strength, he stabbed forward gently, and at the same time, Zhao Yu's voice resounded through the audience.

"I have a sword, in the name of a saint, can it kill gods?"

As soon as the voice fell, the same sharpness as before did not appear, but the figure in the original golden light had disappeared in place.

All the human monks in the entire White Emperor Palace were looking for the figure of His Highness the Emperor Taisun, and then suddenly raised their heads to look at the sky.

In the sky, in front of the throne of God, the figure of a young boy stood gently, wearing a sky-reaching crown and a black gauze robe with twelve coats of arms embroidered on it, looking domineering and majestic.

The young man held a golden sword in his hand, and stood a god in front of him. The god was tall and tall, with ten wings spread out in all directions behind him.

The holy light that lingered on the face of the Lord of Radiance had disappeared at this time, revealing a flawless face, but there was incredible shock in his eyes, which turned into panic in a blink of an eye.

In his eyes, a golden light was reflected over and over again, as well as the golden sword tip following the golden light, and then he lowered his head and looked down.

A golden sword pierced his chest, and the golden sword tip pierced out from behind him.

The claimant of brilliance opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he couldn't make any sound. The Kingdom of God that originally enveloped the entire sky gradually disappeared from the outside to the inside.

Zhao Yu drew his sword, turned around, and his body fell to the ground. The jade pendant around his waist jingled, like a movement, and he swept around the shocked monks in front of him, and the center of his brow was once again drawn by the Dao of Heaven. Under the Tongtian Crown, the cinnabar pattern on the avenue turned into three, staring at Yuan Jiang, the lord of the Haicuo Sect in front of him, and asked softly:

"Who else is going to stop me from wearing this Tongtian Crown?"

Chapter 0185

Ants and elephants, hoes and Kunlun Mountains.

According to the literal understanding, the two cannot be compared in terms of size and energy.

In ancient times, there was a saying that a mantis' arm is like a chariot, and it is beyond its control. To the Lord of Glory, Zhao Yu's current cultivation is like the difference between an ant and an elephant, a hoe and Kunlun Mountain.

But ants have shotguns and hoes have nuclear bombs, then everything will be different. When Zhao Yu gently pulled out the holy sword and landed on the ground from the air, his legs slightly bent, and the black crown swayed, the unprecedented imperial prestige rolled towards him. ahead.

And in the sky behind him, the Divine Kingdom of the Lord of Radiance turned into fragments and fell downwards, as if a rain of holy light, which is rare in the world, was used to crown the new emperor.

At the same time, there was a sudden grand sound of music between heaven and earth, the sound of bells and drums, chords and chords, and all the human monks in Shenjing City felt the joy and joy of the entire heaven and earth avenue.

When the saint falls, the death knell of heaven and earth rings nine times to express his grief, while the monks of the human race kill the gods, and the avenue plays music to celebrate it.

During the music and celebration of the avenue, the burly and ten-winged Lord of Radiance was still staring blankly at the sword hole in his chest. The fear and shock in his eyes had not disappeared, and there was still a golden light in the hole. Then the golden light burst, like a group of violently set off fireworks.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, better than the glorious lord who kept the entire Sun Empire in captivity, and when he died, he was nothing more than a dazzling light.

But since ancient times, death has been accompanied by life, and life and death depend on each other. The death of a god will soon be accompanied by the rebirth of an emperor.

"Who else is going to stop me from wearing this Tongtian Crown?"

The young man's questioning voice was unusually stable, and then he gently lifted his foot forward and walked towards the Circular Hill Terrace. He still held a golden sword in his right hand.

Inside the White Emperor's Palace, thousands of monks, including civil and military officials, none of the sect monks dared to speak. Under the young man's vast imperial power, they all knelt down and saluted, with their heads bowed, showing their surrender.

This is the second time for Zhao Yu to walk up the steps of the three-story Circular Hill Terrace from Baiyu Avenue. The civil and military men and monks of the Manchu Dynasty who were kneeling on the ground have already understood one thing.

Summer is about to change.

As Bai Mingxiu said under the grand formation of Wan Guishengge, everything ends here, or begins here.

There are many steps in the Circular Hill Terrace, and Zhao Yu walked very slowly, so everyone in the Circular Hill of the White Emperor Palace saw the sky-defying sword for the first time.

This sword is not a straight sword or a long sword on the vast land of Shenzhou. The blade is straight and easy to pierce. Instead, the blades on both sides undulate like mountains. Every curve is the embodiment of Tao. The sharp edge turned into clusters of golden flames floating upwards, and occasionally a little spark exploded, cutting out one after another pitch-black cracks in space.

The most frightening thing is that this sword has one eye, intertwined golden threads branch out from the hilt guard, extend downwards, and converge to form a golden eye. The dark purple pupil is faint Looking forward, wherever the eyes look, the void is shattered, so this sword has its own soul.

Holy Sword, Holy Sword!

This sword, in the name of a saint, can split the sea, split the ground, open mountains, and kill gods!

This sword itself is a complete and complete killer!

So Zhao Yu, who is stepping up, is holding a saint in his hand, and he is the most sharp saint in the world.

The old queen looked at Zhao Yu who was coming from below, and for the first time there was a look of shock in her eyes. From the beginning to the end, she was so calm, but when she learned of Zhen Yuhou's death, there was an instant emotional change , but at this moment, she could no longer control her horror.

She set up a game in Shenjing City and played a game of chess, but this chess game that almost included the entire vast land of Shenzhou was suddenly overturned by an unexpected young man in the most unexpected way On the table, countless chess pieces in the chess game fell to the ground, scattered everywhere, completely deviated from the originally set fate and trajectory.

But that looks good too. Thinking of this, the old queen smiled softly, she was very beautiful, and looked into Zhao Yu's eyes, and she regained her kindness, while the big eyes of the girl Rouge beside her had been bent into two The smiling crescent moon, with a blushing little face, is extremely cute.

"My master and I spent ten years traveling all over the 36 prefectures of Daxia, including the sea in Fuzhou in the south and Kunlun Mountain in Twisted in the west."

Zhao Yu stepped on the Tianxin Stone again, then turned around, and his faint voice came down.

"I think the scenery of Daxia is very beautiful. His beauty is diverse and profound, so I am very lucky and cherish this beauty, but I don't know if I can protect this beauty that belongs to the human race. Because there are tigers and wolves around outside, the empire is watching, and there are Huawai sects who are not dead, so from the beginning to the end, including when I reached the crown, I was at a loss."

Zhao Yu raised the holy sword in his hand, pointed it downward, glanced lightly, and then continued:

"Among you, many people think that I can't bear the sky of this big summer, because I am too young and my cultivation level is too shallow. I don't blame you, even I once thought so, but there are many people who are willing Believe me, including grandma, and the master who changed my life against the sky, so I don't want to let these people down, let alone let the whole world down, so I am very entangled and hesitant.

"However, when I put on the top of my head that weighed ten thousand catties and symbolized billions of miles of mountains and rivers, when the Lord of Radiance, the Kingdom of God, overwhelmed the entire White Emperor Palace, I already understood what I was going to do. I have always believed that life is made up of individual choices, and every choice has its advantages and disadvantages, if you want to do it, then do it, only if you like it.”

The young voice faintly echoed in their ears. Everyone raised their heads, only to find that the young man on the Tianxin Stone once again raised his hand holding the sword, and stabbed forward lightly.

The dazzling golden light once again expanded outwards from the Circular Hill Terrace of the White Emperor Palace, and Zhao Yu stabbed out the fifth sword of the day!

Where, or who, is this enough to stab the sword of killing gods?

A golden sharp air reappeared, pierced the void, and flew towards the sky.