The moment Yao Yuekong saw the black iron chain again, Yao Yuekong's face changed drastically, without hesitation, he turned around and fled, and at this moment the almost crazy Xiaoyao Shangxian was still climbing up frantically.
Pouch!
The speed of the iron chain was so fast that it immediately locked the Xiaoyao Shangxian who was coming to him, and directly penetrated the immortal body, watching his protective mask tear apart like thin paper, and feeling the body inside. The stock of metal that is still squirming, Xiaoyao Shangxian felt so familiar at this moment, until the scene thousands of years ago, gradually appeared in his mind.
He saw half of his body cut off. He saw countless immortals, immortal generals, immortal kings, and even immortal emperors aloft, shouting in despair. He saw a man covered in blood and exhausted his last vitality. The ancient god rushed to the ancient road, gave him a box and died in anger. He desperately followed the ancient road and fled...
At this moment, he remembered everything. Suddenly, enduring extreme pain, he shouted in a certain direction: "Look for the ancient road, the real ancient road, look for..."
Suddenly he was clever, and he swallowed the words of the purple gold box abruptly, but kept shouting: "Go to the ancient road, there is a way to... Ah"
An indescribable pain led him to quickly catch up with Demon Moon Immortal Monarch.
"No, no—" Yao Yuekong, the existence of an immortal monarch, faced this black iron chain and wanted to resist. However, that destructive force could not be faced at all. It was just an instant, two immortals It was pierced through the string, and was swept into the thunder cloud.
All the people underneath looked at the scene in front of them unbelievably, and some people thought of the scene recorded in the ancient books.
The world has changed greatly, immortals are coming, the clouds are dark iron, and the immortals are killed!
They don't know who the iron chain that controls this mysterious dark iron is over the clouds, and why they want to destroy the immortal, but there is one thing they know faintly.
Since then, there is no real immortal in the world, and no one dares to become immortals, and those who become immortals die!
So, where is the end of their cultivation? Cultivation comes and cultivates, and why are they cultivated? Can they really only wait for the longevity to come and turn into a piece of loess? At this moment, many longevity is approaching, and their strength is super strong. Everyone in the states fell silent, frustrated, feeling so desperate.
And at this moment, a more gloomy atmosphere suddenly appeared in the imperial capital. Everyone could not help but shudder. The space kept squirming, and seven Yamas came out, followed by a dense cluster of nearly hundreds of thousands of ghosts. Officials, ghosts, and ghosts, and in front of them, a mirror-image figure hurried away, trying to save Yao Yuekong.
"Go, go, ancient road, find the ancient road, that's the only chance, other than that..." Yao Yuekong was pale and weakly yelled towards the surging mirror man, pulling the iron chain mercilessly. As he lifted off, he suddenly looked at the ancient battlefield with feelings, his face was taken aback.
Soon a mouthful of blood came out, and he laughed loudly: "Qing Yang, I blamed you by mistake, I blamed you by mistake—"
Before the words were finished, the iron chain pulled the only two immortals in the world into the black clouds and disappeared. The sky gradually cleared, and the images on the sky of the states gradually blurred as the immortals passed away.
The mirror image man who had soared into the air stared at the sky gloomily, even without a trace. He lowered his head and glanced at the densely packed bloody clothes with a surprised expression on his face, and coldly ordered.
"Kill me, there is no immortal in the world, but in the world, the underworld is here!"
Suddenly, all the ghost officers and envoys transferred from various planes joined the battle. The target, the bloody clothes, this group of killing sexless, soulless bloody clothes, the underworld, at this moment revealed the power they should have. , Countless times when there was no firm goal in their hearts, they screamed and fled in embarrassment.
The person in the mirror, the divine consciousness constantly sweeps around, as if looking for something.
At the same time, on the top of a mountain that didn't know how far away, a man in gray robe quietly watched the sky gradually blur, until it disappeared, and suddenly smiled.
"Let's go!" He turned his hands on his back and walked away, and behind him, followed by a girl in yellow clothes with a dull-eyed look. She was holding a white lantern in her hand with a vigorous and powerful edict written on it. 'Character.
"Yes!" the girl respectfully said, and then followed the gray-robed man...
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All the sights of the sky in the various states disappeared. Er Bai was a little confused and did not understand, Su Yan and the people in the live broadcast room were all silent.
Others may not know that he and Wusheng had seen how the iron chain from the sky broke the immortal Xiaoyao at the waist, but he did not expect that after thousands of years, the iron chain The chain came back again, this time, it seemed to have taken away two immortals.
What is that iron chain, and why do you want to destroy the immortal? Also, why do the big brothers in the system have them on them, and they also carry them, imprisoning them, but now the big brothers are still cultivating, and they have become purple cards, which can be summoned by hundreds of thousands of soul stars. When he came out, the six-eared macaque was a blessing in disguise.
Su Yan was suddenly a little confused. However, watching the underworld army move out to kill the blood, Su Yan felt so happy and relieved. I am afraid that after this battle, Zhongzhou will become countless ghosts wanting. Good place to go.
Without the hunting of the bloody clothes, the heaven and earth aura is so abundant, the cultivation base is improved quickly, and the majesty of the underworld once again descends on the world, where it is a ghost and has many aspects, and it is estimated that it will be a matter of trust.
But at this moment, Su Yan felt a little bit, and quickly took out the token of Yan Mocheng: "Zhongzhou ghosts, gather quickly, settle and greet the soul!"
Looking at the words of the streamer above, Su Yan sighed. Bloody clothes were soulless. However, the dead souls of other innocent people they had killed for so long have circulated throughout the continent, and even transformed into ghosts. There are not a few, it is estimated that some will be busy next.
"Little Master Uncle is still very busy. I will come back to see you later when I have time. By the way, I will tell you Master, he still has a few decades to live, let him live well!" Su Yan laughed loudly, and his mood gradually began to grow. Get up, bid farewell to everyone and leave.
At this moment, if you continue to pull up the lens, you can see that there is a layer of gas flowing in the sky above Qingfeng Mountain that is invisible to others, and they form a giant invisibly.
It is in the shape of a dragon, an invisible dragon with a single horn. The horns of the dragon's head are not sharp, but square. From a distance, it looks like the tip of the dragon's horns, resembling an emperor’s. crown!
And two dragon whiskers about a few hundred feet long swayed gently at this moment, colorless scales, plain and cold eyes staring at the scene where the sky is gradually dissipating, a gust of wind blows, and it gradually dissipates...
And its head is Qingfeng Mountain. The moment it dissipated, it glanced with dismay, tears, and waved goodbye to Su Yan's Erbai... (End of this chapter)