The most difficult system to open in history

Tens of thousands of years later, huge waves with countless times of violence rushed to both sides, and the sea level with a radius of thousands of miles was turned into a vacuum state by one foot.

At the same time, that gigantic and majestic totem once again appeared at the feet of the young emperor. Together with its incomparable suppressing power, it swept out, smashing the chaotic atmosphere around it, and gathered in front of Zhao Yu.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Yu, who stepped into the battlefield with the power of heaven and earth like a god, had only one goal, and that was the soul tower erected on the head of the sleepless giant.

"Here comes the spear."

In the next moment, the steady and magnificent emperor's voice came out of Zhao Yu's mouth, and then the young emperor's body turned into a tornado rolling silver torrent, which directly condensed inward and formed a spear, which was grasped by the slender five fingers.

In the next breath, strands of substantive emperor flames burned from the spear, an incomparably dazzling silver light, even from a very long distance, it was hard to look directly at.

Before the Emperor's Spear was thrown out, the incomparably domineering aura followed Zhao Yu's will and rushed forward, directly hitting the chaotic aura surrounding the soul tower.

"hiss!"

Immediately there was an ear-piercing tearing sound, and the chaotic mist covering the Soul Tower was torn apart to the sides, revealing the exact appearance of the Soul Tower's interior.

It was a soul tower that seemed to stand in another time and space, with nine floors in its entire body. Even if the fog around it was torn apart, it was still faintly visible, making it difficult to see clearly.

What's even more strange is that there seems to be a layer of lake between it and the void of the chaotic sea. Looking from a distance, it is like a flower in a mirror, and the moon in the water. It is clearly close at hand, but there is an infinite distance. illusion.

"This feeling, could it be that the Sleepless Soul Tower that controlled the entire Chaos Sleeping Wave and attacked the Jiufang Continent, turned out to be just a projection?"

In the next breath, the monks who saw the abnormality clearly raised a question subconsciously, but then their words stopped abruptly, because the lake barrier suddenly became extremely clear.

Then one pair after another of incomparably scarlet eyes lit up around the soul tower, like predators with infinite greed in the dark forest.

Each pair of scarlet eyes came from a real sleepless person, densely packed in one place, surrounding the soul tower in the center, forming an infinitely terrifying scene together.

"Roar!"

Moments later, these densely packed sleepless people opened their mouths at the same time and started roaring.

The ear-piercing neighing, together with the power of insomnia that crazily exploded outwards, rushed outwards, counteracting the power of the big totem that Zhao Yu stepped forward, blasting the void between the two sides into pieces.

Under the shattering of the void, the barrier outside the soul tower that isolates it from the outside world is particularly clear.

In the next breath, Zhao Yu's black eyes looked at the figure sitting cross-legged above the soul tower, past the dense crowd of sleepless people who raised their heads and howled.

At the same time, beside this figure, stood a gun, a Weeping Blood Dragon Spear with a flickering scarlet light, as if it was breathing.

At this time, the weeping blood Yinglong winding above the dragon spear has already opened its eyes, and at the same time, Yinglong's eyes are burning with a strange sleepless fire.

In other words, the flickering dragon gun at this time is actually a sleepless person in essence, which also means that not only living beings can be turned into sleepless people, but even magic weapons can also be turned into sleepless people. Transformed into a sleepless being.

This discovery can't be regarded as shocking, but it still didn't cause any change in Zhao Yu's face.

Then the young emperor raised the Great Emperor's Spear in his hand, and his eyes stretched forward, passing through all the emptiness and chaos, and saw an extremely familiar face directly at the highest point of the Soul Tower.

What a young and heroic face that is!

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were closed tightly, but his complexion became extremely pale due to the loss of all the blood, his brows were exactly the same as Zhao Yu who was standing proudly with a spear and flying his imperial robe, they were tightly wrinkled.

At the same time, the owner of this face seemed to be unaware of the violent scene in front of him because of the infinite energy, and then his thin lips moved slightly, and let out an undetectable murmur:

"who I am?

"Guan Zhengqing, who is it?"

Chapter 2354

"who am I?"

When a living being begins to think about its own existence, it means that its intelligence has already shown signs of awakening.

But if this phenomenon appears on a sleepless person, it is undoubtedly rare in ancient times.

Just as the old man Chen Chuan on the head of Jiulong Pass said, the sleepless one, as the dead mother of chaos, is a gift carefully selected from among countless living beings in this era for countless years. The moment he opens his eyes again in the sea of ​​chaos, Everything in his life has been completely wiped out.

This kind of killing is the killing above the real rules, clean and without exception.

Therefore, outside the Nine Dragon Pass, when the pale figure sitting cross-legged with his head bowed, his eyes showing confusion, and murmured to ask who he was, the soul fire in the former's eyes trembled violently. That is the confinement and roasting from the law of sleeplessness.

The violent shaking of the soul fire represents boundless pain!

Then, under the pain that penetrated into the soul, the pale figure still frowned, pressed his thin lips tightly, and slowly clenched his fists.

At the same time, perhaps sensing something, the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear standing beside the figure also began to vibrate extremely violently, and the roar of the gun was accompanied by the roar of the dragon, louder than louder!

"Roar!

Under the roar of the spear dragon that contained infinite violence, the extremely chaotic battlefield outside the ten-party fortress seemed to be directly pressed down from the sky by a big hand, and the originally lingering aura of confrontation began to become insignificant.

This is an extremely shocking illusion. It is clear that the chaotic ocean is constantly roaring, and the void that has been torn into pieces on the battlefield is flying around like snowflakes.

Even on the head of the sleepless giant who was thrown into the sea by Zhao Yuyishan, around the soul tower, there were pairs of scarlet eyes from real sleepless people, so terrifying.

But now, all of these seem to have weakened and become insignificant.

Then in front of everyone's eyes, it seemed that there were two tracks of fate, one winding from the nine heavens, representing life, and the other coming from the deepest part of the void on the surface of the chaotic sea, which belonged to death. traces of.

Moments later, these two trajectories, under the great hand of fate, suddenly intertwined in one place.

At the same time, on the top of the Soul Pagoda, a pale figure with his head slightly lowered slowly raised his eyes and looked forward, and then he saw a figure, and a face that was both familiar and strange.

What a handsome and unparalleled face this is!

Every curve and ups and downs on his face are as if carefully carved by the Creator. At the same time, above the ebony pupils of the young emperor, there is a bright flower intertwined with the pattern of the avenue, blooming between the eyebrows.

In the next breath, the two gazes crossed the time and space of mountains and mountains, the chaos of destruction and the barrier between life and death are truly intertwined in one place.

Sometimes, what is more cruel than parting is reunion!

But now the eyes of these two most shining sons of heaven in the vast land of Shenzhou meet again, but things are completely different, and everything has changed.

In Zhao Yu's eyes, there is more boundless arrogance looking down on the world and the responsibility he shoulders as the ruler of the country.

At this time, Guan Zhengqing, who has become a sleepless person, in his eyes, although there is no chaos and tyranny of ordinary sleepless creatures, but there is more confusion, and there is no ups and downs that belong to human nature.

Guan Zhengqing used to have a pair of seemingly calm but extremely proud eyes, but now these eyes have lost any sparkle!

Such a scene made Zhao Yu's black eyes begin to surge with infinite waves of imperial power. He clenched the Emperor's Spear shining with silver thunder in his hand, and opened his mouth to let out a roar that shook the world:

"Guan Zhengqing!"

This is the fourth time that the young emperor roared out the name of Guan Zhengqing, and then the void thunder exploded again, tearing the sky one after another and falling down, at the same time causing the battlefield outside the ten-direction fortress to vibrate wildly, as if under this emperor's roar , trembling.

Then the rolling sound waves rushed into the soul tower, and on the transparent barrier outside the tower, there were circle after circle of vibrating ripples.

In the next breath, on the soul tower, the pale figure who heard the name again, the sleepless fire in his eyes trembled violently again, and then his thin lips opened, and he opened his mouth to make a question:

"Guan Zhengqing, who is it?"

At this time, the voice that came out of the pale figure's mouth carried the hoarseness of a sleepless person, but this time, the pale figure's words were not low, and spread out clearly, lingering on the surface of the chaotic sea.

And before the voice of inquiry fell, the emperor's voice from Zhao Yu came out directly, like a decree from the gods:

"Guan Zhengqing, it's you!"

The emperor's voice that came from the mouth of the young emperor was extremely firm, undeniable, unquestionable, and then a majestic will rushed to the pale figure again, causing the soul fire in the latter's eyes to stop suddenly.

The pause of this breath represents thinking!

And thinking is to challenge the authority of the Chaos Death Mother within the rules of the origin!

So in a split second, Guan Zhengqing's body began to tremble, and even the core soul fire that represented the sleepless will flickered on and off.

At the same time, the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear, which felt the pain of its master beside it, suddenly burst into a blaze of scarlet light, and the power of Weeping Blood and Insomnia, which was countless times fiercer, turned into a terrifying dragon roar, and rushed out.

In an instant, the rolling weeping blood gorilla transformed into a sleepless Yinglong, jumped up from the spear, and began to roar extremely violently towards Zhao Yu in front of him.

A moment later, when the weeping blood Yinglong was about to jump out of the guardian, the young emperor's eyes that suppressed the void looked directly at him, and the cold and stern Diyin also followed one after another:

"Weeping Blood Dragon Spear, a relic of the Ying family, noisy!"

As soon as the word "noisy" was uttered, the silver thunder that shone around the Great Emperor's Spear in the young emperor's hand suddenly became countless times brighter, and then a piercing cry came out.

"hiss!"

This cry was like the cry of the Phoenix of Nine Heavens.

Then on the emperor's spear, a pair of brilliant phoenix wings stretched out within the silver flickering thunder.

Then a magnificent and unparalleled phoenix of the nine heavens spread its wings and soared out from behind the young emperor. The blazing silver phoenix flames burned the world, occupying half of the sky, and possessed infinite power to stabilize the world.

For a moment, outside the ten-direction fortress, dragons roared and phoenixes roared, dividing the entire void into two parts abruptly!

In the next breath, Guan Zhengqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the soul tower, suddenly stopped shaking extremely violently, and then the former slowly raised his right hand, and slowly stretched it towards the Weeping Blood Dragon Spear.

The shocking war is about to start!

Chapter 2355 The Oath

"If Liang Po is His Majesty's strongest shield, then you, Guan Zhengqing, will be His Majesty's sharpest spear!"

The night was hazy, and the wind of the snowy night whizzed past the majestic palace in the center of Shenjing City, making an extremely ear-piercing whistling noise.

In the depths of the solemn imperial palace, snowflakes fell on the eaves one by one, silently. At the same time, orange-red lights shot out from the inside of one of the palaces. From a distance, it seemed like this snowy night Bright flowers in bloom.

Inside the palace, it was as warm as spring, and the slowly burning Xuantian wood charcoal continuously provided heat for the entire palace, and around the huge palace, burning candles spread out one after another, burning together , the scene is magnificent.

The snowy night was deep, but the hall was brightly lit. At the same time, the lights lit up from all directions illuminated the kneeling figure at the entrance of the hall.

This figure was wearing a dark and solemn Youwing army armor, kneeling on the ground, but his spine was straight, his head was drooping, motionless, like a sculpture.

At the same time, in the center of the hall, there was a reclining chair, and on the reclining chair was an old lady.

The old man's legs were covered with a thick silk quilt, but she didn't lie down, but sat steadily, her back was also straight, like an old and firm old pine.

At the same time, the old lady's gaze was not cloudy, but rather embarrassing and energetic, with an extremely strong sense of oppression.

For a moment, the air in the entire hall seemed to be completely frozen, and even the surrounding candles stopped flickering because of the aura emanating from the old man's body.

In the next breath, the old lady with burning eyes suddenly coughed a few times, and these coughs completely broke the tranquility of the hall, and eased the chilling atmosphere a lot.

Then the old lady relaxed her body a little, and said softly:

"Guan Zhengqing, this old man knows that he won't live long."

As soon as these words came out, the young figure kneeling at the entrance of the hall suddenly raised his head, his eyes showed shock for the first time, his thin lips parted, but he hesitated to speak.

After repeating it several times, the young man finally did not speak, but just moved his hands forward and saluted respectfully.

After the ceremony, the old lady in the center of the hall slowly took a deep breath, and then the domineering voice that could not be refused rolled out again:

"I don't have a long life, so I need to leave something for Yu'er, Guan Zhengqing, I know that you are the most talented gun in the history of Great Xia.

"I won't bother with the secrets about you. I believe Yu'er can handle them well. I just want to hear a promise from you when I call you here this time."

After the words fell, the old lady took off the quilt in front of her, and she stood up from the reclining chair, and then stepped forward. The majestic voice resounded through the hall again:

"I want you to repeat what I just said!"

As soon as the words came out, Guan Zhengqing, who bowed in salute, raised his head again. In his dark eyes, there were violent waves undulating back and forth, and his young body also had a momentum of expansion and contraction.

After a few breaths, Guan Zhengqing opened his mouth, and the voice came out word by word:

"I, Guan Zhengqing, am willing to be Your Majesty, the sharpest gun!"

After the resounding voice came out, the old man nodded and stayed where he was, and the louder and louder voice continued to sound:

"Continue to follow Ben Gong's words. No matter what, I, Guan Zhengqing, will not point my spear at Your Majesty!"

This voice fell again, and the aura of the entire Lingbo Palace suddenly became infinitely chilling, and then Guan Zhengqing's body paused slightly again, and his overlapping hands were suddenly clenched.

In the next breath, looking at Guan Zhengqing who hadn't spoken for a long time, the old lady leaning on crutches lowered her head, staring at her eyes, and said a faint voice:

"Why, General Guan, you don't want to give me this promise?"

These seemingly plain words contained a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Then the old lady raised the crutch in her hand, and knocked heavily on the ground below. The voice of each word came forward with a bang:

"Is it because the old man misjudged the person, or Yu'er misjudged the person?"

Before the question was answered, Guan Zhengqing's originally stiff body suddenly relaxed, and the aura surrounding his body disappeared like a receding tide.

Then the young man moved forward and prostrated himself on the ground, hiding all the emotions on his face. At the same time, a very serious voice came out:

"I, Guan Zhengqing, hereby swear that, regardless of life or death, I will never point my spear at Your Majesty!"

After a moment, this oath seemed to have some kind of power, and it became louder and louder, and it rose to the sky, resounding throughout the snowy night, and seemed to directly break through the shackles of time and space, resounding after a very long time.

At the same time, on the Jiulong Pass battlefield, the moment when the pale figure sitting on the soul tower stretched out his right hand covered in pieces of bone armor, and held the weeping blood dragon gun beside him.

These words, as well as the flashing picture, sounded extremely abruptly in his already cold mind, and then his movements stopped.