Tian Yuan

Violent power rages across the starry sky.

The wild goose sword in Chen Qingyuan's hand made a roaring sound, and the armor worn by the emperor's corpse clanked.

The two sides fought head-on, destroying a territory tens of millions of miles in radius and turning it into a land of destruction.

"Go back a little more, quickly!"

In the old land, a wave of residual power from the battle spread out, making the elders of the ancient clan tremble and hurriedly retreat.If he hadn't retreated in time, he would have been injured by the remaining power, or even lost his life.

The monks hiding far away could no longer see the specific situation of this battle.

It can be called the pinnacle battle of the world, and ordinary people are not even qualified to witness it.

"The sword in his hand seems to be the ancestral sword of the Dongli Sword Sect. What is his relationship with the Dongli Sword Sect?"

Only Venerable Shenqiao could barely see some blurry scenes, that's all.

"This existence was hidden too deeply, and it was only today that its true appearance was revealed."

A very small number of strong people can still see part of the battle process. After watching for a while, their eyes will sting. They must use their spiritual power to rest, otherwise they will easily go blind.

"At the level of a quasi-emperor, I can fight against the remains of Emperor Qingyou without losing. This scene has never happened before, and is unique in the world."

The senior officials of the Immortal Ancient Clan have read through at least millions of years of ancient history, and no such plot has ever happened. It is ridiculous to the extreme, and they are stunned and stunned, and doubtful about life.

The battlefield spread into the depths of the starry sky. Every collision of extreme power would set off a shocking law explosion scene. The residual power was strong enough to obliterate countless creatures in the world.

Even if it is the unparalleled existence of the Nine Steps of Shenqiao, he does not dare to touch it and hides far away, trembling with fear.

"I'm very curious, who placed the Emperor's corpse on the Divine Bridge? Why has your body not decayed after so many years of erosion?"

Chen Qingyuan wanted to get an answer to this question as early as his first life.However, at that time, he was standing proudly on the Divine Bridge, facing all kinds of dangers, and had no time to think about all kinds of questions, so he could only fight to the end.

Although the emperor's corpse had a trace of divinity, it could not understand Chen Qingyuan's question.The fierce light in his eyes was constantly flashing, containing a cold murderous intention. He just wanted to kill and devour the person in front of him.

"boom!"

The battle intensified, and the emperor's corpse's methods were no longer limited to the physical body, and his instincts activated the laws of the emperor's patterns.

One more punch, the power is overwhelming.

The ultimate emperor technique can shake the way of heaven!

The turbulent power of the fist instantly swallowed up all the space in front of him and enveloped Chen Qingyuan.

Chen Qingyuan thought of Ten Thousand Swords to protect himself.

The sword formation is like a round ball, bearing the power of the imperial fist for Chen Qingyuan.

"Rumble..."

The fist light reached the end of the starry sky, sweeping away the darkness and coldness, leaving the area shattered, like glass fragments, divided into countless independent spaces. The rules were extremely chaotic and there was no order at all.

"Edict!"

Chen Qingyuan did not want to continue to be entangled. When fighting with the emperor's corpse, he secretly captured the special laws on his body, hoping to use this as a guide to clarify some truths about the ancient times.

For example, the ancient battle and the real reason for the collapse of the Divine Bridge.

Why are there seven emperor corpses blocking the road in the second half of the Divine Bridge? The true form of each emperor corpse is an extraordinary existence, which cannot be compared with the emperors of ordinary times.

Who is the unknown existence that can compete head-on with Emperor Taiwei?

This world hides too many secrets.

"Chong-"

The sword chanted like a song, Chen Qingyuan's eyes condensed, and a sharp edge bloomed with the sword, and he became a little more serious.

The swordsmanship displayed was not an imperial technique close to the Great Dao, but a quasi-emperor technique improved by an old friend.

Shangming Yuqian, Dongli Sword Sect's Zhenzong swordsmanship.

The second half of the swordsmanship has been lost for hundreds of thousands of years.It was not until the appearance of Chen Qingyuan that he completed the sword sect and increased its foundation.

"Zheng!"

The Yan Ku Sword seemed to have returned to its peak period, with such sharp edge that it dared to confront the Emperor's Corpse head-on without fear of the sword breaking.

In the duel of the ultimate law, the two sides are sometimes extremely close to each other, no more than one foot apart.Sometimes they are far apart, millions of miles apart.

A thought can destroy the starry sky.

In the blink of an eye, attack the opponent.

The swordsmanship is superb, sometimes like thunder, sometimes like running water.Every sword strike can shatter the protective barrier around the emperor's corpse, leaving traces on his body that are difficult to erase.

After thousands of rounds, the blood hole on the chest of the emperor's corpse split into several parts.

Obviously, due to the long period of fighting, Chen Qingyuan had the upper hand, which further aggravated the emperor's corpse's injuries.

In the ancient battle 30 years ago, the emperor's corpse was shot through the chest by Chen Qingyuan and shot down on the Divine Bridge. His divinity was damaged and he slept in a corner of the chaotic world sea, forming a demonic abyss.

After waking up this time, the emperor's corpse originally wanted to slowly devour the resources and spiritual power in the world and try its best to restore the body to its best condition.

However, because these old men from the Immortal Ancient Clan disrupted the original intention of the Emperor Corpse, they dragged their unrecovered bodies into the world and stirred up troubles.

"A corpse has the ability to move independently, and may even give birth to special consciousness. There must be something fishy about it."

Chen Qingyuan found the right opportunity and cut off a strand of hair from the emperor's corpse with a sword.

"call out"

He ducked past and held the Yan Ku Sword horizontally in front of him, blocking the fierce punch from the Emperor Corpse.While wiping himself, Chen Qingyuan reached out with his left hand, held the strand of hair tightly, and put it in a special utensil for careful preservation.

This strand of black hair contains fragmentary traces of the emperor's pattern, which may be useful in the future as an opportunity to explore ancient secrets.

The movement is light and agile, and the ground shrinks to an inch.

Waving the wild goose sword, his momentum became more and more fierce.

Chen Qingyuan was never able to trace the origin of divinity from the emperor's corpse, so he had to give up.With the ability he gained from absorbing the Dao Fruit, he couldn't hold on for long. He had to suppress the Emperor's Corpse as soon as possible and do what needs to be done.

"Roar!"

The emperor's corpse roared like a chaotic beast, and the Blood Sea Buddha Kingdom suddenly appeared behind him. Every inch of skin shone with obsidian light, and every bone began to "creep", and the armor on his body seemed to have Transformation, sparkling light waves, full of cold light.

The vision of the Bloody Buddha Kingdom covers countless miles across the starry sky. Thousands of ancient Buddhist temples stand tall and neatly arranged according to a special rule.

The Buddhist temple in the center is solemn and solemn, with Buddha patterns all over the sky. It is like a real Buddha coming to the world, coming from the world of immortal Buddhas, and the light of the Buddha shines everywhere to save all living beings.

The next moment, thousands of Buddhist temples were swallowed up by the sea of ​​blood, exuding endless strange auras and full of evil nature.

"Om mani padmi hum..."

The sound of Buddha's voice echoes throughout the heavens.

If you close your eyes, you will definitely think that this is the visit of the ancient Buddha, and every Buddha's voice can be compassionate and help the world.

When he opened his eyes and stared at it, he felt an indescribable feeling of strangeness and fear.

The Buddhist temple floats on the sea of ​​blood, and the illusory ancient Buddha crawls out of the sea of ​​blood. Although he is smiling, there is an evil intention that is difficult to describe. Fear arises spontaneously, and the soul is trembling and uneasy.

The emperor's corpse became more and more courageous as he fought. He probably recalled some of his methods during his lifetime and used them instinctively.