In Tianji City, Tianjizi, who has not rested for more than ten days and nights, kept trying to watch the Tianji in the mist through the dark clouds, and the exhaustion in his eyes was extreme.
"Master, you can't watch any more, or your lifespan will be exhausted."
Beneath the Heavenly Secret Platform, a young man with clear features showed worry on his face, and advised again and again.
However, on the stage, Tian Jizi didn't seem to hear it, and he still tried his best to move the clouds and mists to peep into the heavens that cannot be peeped by humans.
"puff"
Suddenly, the blood spurted out of the mouth of the Tianhe River, and the purple robes on his body were dyed red.
"It's coming, it's coming"
At the last moment, Tianhe poured out his last strength, pushed aside the dark clouds, and got a glimpse of the secrets in the long river in the future.
The scene of the apocalypse in which the nine heavens fall, the sky beyond the sky, first appeared in front of the prophets of the world.
In the scene of the strong men falling, the demon with black clothes and black hair, Ling Li Jiutian, with endless killing karma, seems to be destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
"It's him"
Before he could take another look, Tianjizi stumbled and fell from the Tianji platform.
"Master"
The young man stepped forward and caught the falling heavenly machine, his delicate face was full of urgency.
Sian Tianhe weakly said a word in the boy's arms, and then his whole body quickly dissipated, and his hands were weakly lowered.
At the same time, in Xuanji's palace, a jade pendant shattered, and Emperor Xuanji suddenly got up from the dragon chair, took one step, and disappeared instantly.
"boom"
The nine days are cloudy and the moon is covered with thunder and lightning, and it seems to be mourning for the future of the world.
The void scrolled, and the emperor appeared, looking at the old man in the arms of the young man, his eyes sank, and his hands clasped together.
"What did the teacher say last?" Emperor Xuanji said solemnly.
"The sky appears outside the sky, all the strong fall, the demon body volleys into the sky, the end of the world," the young man said in a low voice.
Tianjizi's dying instructions stated the last scene he saw, but at this moment, no one knew whether what he saw was true or not.
"Thick Burial"
Emperor Xuanji said in a deep voice, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.
Two days later, Tianji City's instructions spread to every major faction in Zhongzhou, and the world was shocked.
In the ancient temple at the foot of the mountain, in front of the demon-suppressing pagoda that was gradually built, the old abbot stepped forward and handed over the handwritten letter sent by Emperor Xuanji.
The ancient temple has a supreme authority. It was Tianjizi who told him before his death that Emperor Xuanji never bothered. Today, the letter came, and for the first time acquiesced to the existence of the Buddha.
After reading the contents of the letter, Venerable Bodhi remained silent.
The intention of Emperor Xuanji was very obvious, and he wanted to ask him to help kill the demon.
However, Tianji City's instructions, he had doubts in his heart.
He knew very well that there were two demons who came out of the Eastern Region. One was completely immersed in demons, and the other was engulfed in killing karma and could fall into the demonic way at any time. However, he always had a slight hesitation about these two people.
It is hard to believe that the powerhouse who once saved the world will truly become the scourge of the end.
In Beiyucheng, the chessboard is settled, the sky, the clouds are rolling, the thunder is constantly sounding, and the atmosphere is extremely depressing.
In the small courtyard, Zhao Jinglun sent someone to deliver the news, and he was about to leave.
Ning Chen looked at the blue bird on the branch, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and finally did not send the letter to Butterfly.
"Linger, come here"
Time was pressing and there was no room for delay. Ning Chen didn't hesitate any longer. He called the little girl who was playing beside him and walked out of the courtyard.
"dong dong"
There was a knock on the mansion door, and soon after, with a creak, Bai Yunlian walked out, looking at the person in front of him, without saying a word.
"Miss Bai, I'm going to trouble you again"
Ning Chen rubbed the hair of the little girl beside him, and said softly, "I have something important to go out for. If I don't come back before dawn tomorrow, I will ask Miss Bai to send Linger back to Zhujian Villa, thank you very much. "
"Very dangerous?" Bai Yunlian asked, frowning slightly.
"It should be fine, maybe it's just me being over-hearted," Ning Chen replied with a smile.
"Be careful"
Bai Yunlian took the little girl's hand, hesitated for a moment, and said two words that he had never said before.
A flash of surprise flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, then he nodded with a smile, turned and left.
Outside the Beiyu City, one figure after another swept out, heading north.
In the Supreme Court, a disciple of the Zhao family sent news. When Zhao Qingyang heard the words, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately set off and hurried north.
"Elder, where are you going?"
Three hundred miles outside the city, two figures walked out, blocking the road, one in blue and the other in blue. The same powerful aura was shocking.
"Zhao Tengkong, Zhao Jinglun"
Seeing the two in front of him, Zhao Qingyang's face sank, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.
"I thought it would take some time to get rid of you, but I never thought that a red-trained demon has helped so much, and now your surrogate is broken and Zhao Feixiao is not here, your path will come to an end. Yes," Zhao Jinglun said with a smile.
"It turns out that you have long suspected me," Zhao Qingyang said solemnly.
"It's because you were in a hurry and revealed too many flaws. However, I still don't understand how you learned about the alien knowledge in the tassel soul. The Sect Master and I should never have mentioned this to anyone." Zhao Jinglun said lightly.
"Do you want to know, wishful thinking, Zhao Jinglun, the tiger's poison still does not eat its children, your viciousness is a hundred times and a thousand times better than mine, the sect master, seek skin with the tiger, be careful to set yourself on fire sooner or later" Zhao Qingyang said coldly.
"Instigate discord, useless struggle, since you don't want to say it, accept your life."
The voice fell, the palm of the hand condensed the Yuan, and the Zhao family Jinglun first had an amazing cultivation.
Zhao Qingyang's expression changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Yinyue Sword Blade appeared in the world, and suddenly blocked the incoming palm force.
The two moves were combined, the wilderness was shocked, and the boundless turbulence was turbulent. When the two retreated together, Zhao Tengkong moved, Nayuan lifted his qi, and printed the former.
"Yin Moon Sword Technique"
Zhao Qingyang stepped and turned, the sword moved with him, a cloudy moon rose behind him, and the sword moved out of the wind, shaking the palm of his body.
With a loud bang, Zhao Tengkong took three steps back, his eyes froze, and he raised his palm again, grabbing his soul at close range.
At the same time, Zhao Jinglun also raised his true essence to help the situation.
In the battle of the peak, a sword shakes two strong, Zhao Qingyang holds the Yinyue in his hand, and his sword moves sharply, vowing to kill a way to survive.
One after another, the palms and swords clashed, and the bright red splashed constantly, preparing for a long-term slaughter situation, how could the people in the situation escape again.
"The wind and the cloud are red with a sword"
The combination of the two powers is unstoppable. Zhao Qingyang’s sword flourished in the last month, and the endless freezing air spread out.
"Crap"
Zhao Jinglun snorted coldly, the figure passed by, and suddenly split into two, avoiding the sword move, and then condensed and became the only one. In the blink of an eye, he came behind the former, slapped it with a palm, and chased the soul to kill.
The technique of restraint that has been cultivated for many years, finally came in handy today, a killing slap, mercilessly severing the soul.
With a bang, the blood splattered like a rainbow, Zhao Qingyang staggered, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was violently churning.
"Elder, on Huangquan Road, don't forget the lessons of this life, and don't be Zhao's family in the next life."
In the words, Zhao Tengkong passed by in awe, his palm strength would be extremely high, and he slammed the palm again, imprinting on the former's chest again.
With a muffled groan, the white figure flew out, the blood flowing, dyed red in a white robe, the head of the Taishang Pavilion who lost the rune to replace his life, was at the end of the road.
The sword's edge leaned on the ground, a desolate scene, the white robe was dyed bright red, and the continuous dripping blood water rushed out of the earth under the body one after another.
"Uh"
Zhao Qingyang, who was exhausted of blood and air, had exhausted the oil well, struggled to get up, and suddenly made an amazing move.
"If I die, I will drag you both to hell." With a palm on the dantian, the sea of qi collapsed, and the infinite real essence surged out, flowing through the meridians all over the body. Zhao Qingyang, who had overdrawn his vitality, swung his sword to the sky, and a very dazzling cloudy moon was slowing down. Slowly rising, under the moonlight, the black ice crystals condensed rapidly, reaching
A hundred miles away.
"Be careful"
Seeing the opponent's desperate efforts, Zhao Tengkong reminded him, and immediately raised his true essence to the limit, concentrating the spiritual energy of all directions, condensing the strongest move, and in an instant, the sky thundered, and the thunder light descended from the sky, blessing the power of the extreme move.
On the other side, the corners of Zhao Jinglun's mouth curved into an incomprehensible arc, and he took a half step back without leaving a trace. He raised his true essence again, and his palm turned suddenly.
"Uh"
An incredible palm passed through his heart, and at the same time, the Yinyue Sword Qi passed through and sealed his throat with a sword.
"you"
Zhao Tengkong turned his head with difficulty and looked at the man in blue behind him, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Still a sincere smile, warm and peaceful, the most trusted compatriot in this life, at this moment, it is so unfamiliar.
"Sect Master, Great Elder, your role has been exhausted. With the help of tassel, the Zhao family is in my hands, and I will once again rule the world and restore its former glory." Zhao Jinglun said with a smile.
"Zhao Tengkong, is this the person you trust the most? Sadly, on the road to Huangquan, I will wait for you to walk with me"
Zhao Qingyang staggered in his footsteps, laughed wildly, and then his figure slowly fell and fell into the dust.
"The person you trust the most is really the one you can't trust the most, huh..."
A sad laugh is the pain of being betrayed by someone who is trusted. In the next moment, Zhao Tengkong's heart is full of golden brilliance, and the talisman of life reappears in the world.
"Your life can't be returned"
At the moment of Samsara's replacement, Zhao Jinglun's body moved instantly, came to the front of the former, turned his palms into claws, and penetrated straight into his heart.
The figure that fell powerless, smashed to the ground, the last glance, tears in sorrow, then slowly closed.
The lessons of this life are painful to my heart, if there is an afterlife, whether to be the Zhao family again.
Clouds rolled over, obscuring all the light. On the deserted wilderness, the battle was over, and the victor stood proudly. In the right hand, blood was dripping from the golden surrogate talisman. .
"Zhao Jinglun, you deserve to die for your sins"
At this moment, an extremely angry shout came, and then a black arrow came with monstrous anger, the cloudy moon opened its bow, and the situation changed dramatically.
Zhao Jinglun's expression was shocked, Hao Yuan converged, and slammed into the terrifying arrow light that fell from the sky.
With a loud bang, Tsing Yi retreated several steps, and on his right arm, blood dripped down, dyeing the wasteland red.
"Zhao Youlan, Yinyue Bow, how come?"
Seeing the woman in front of him and the Tiangong who should have been lost, Zhao Jinglun's face changed again and again, and he didn't understand what went wrong. (PS: The climax ~ the tide is coming, can you come to a wave of subscriptions!)