Emperor Yutianwu

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

To the east of the evil cave, there is a dojo for Star God.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

As the three supreme powerhouses fought without sparing any effort, everything seemed to collapse under the terrifying residual power.

Xiao holds a broken-line pen, which is also a top-notch divine object. He paints in the void. With every stroke he makes, lifelike creatures dance on the sky.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao was no longer fighting alone. Around him, terrifying and vivid monsters of thick ink were born, including dragons, ancient phoenixes, unicorns, golden-winged rocs, Qiongqi, Taotie, and so many more. In the blink of an eye, there seemed to be thousands of troops.

Xiao stood in front of thousands of demonic beasts, as if he were the leader of the army, and one person was commanding all the armies. The demonic beast stood there burly, as if waiting for the military order, and then charged together to kill Chu Weng and Hunzun. People were drowned in this terrible tide of beasts.

"It's over." Xiao stopped writing, with a touch of indifference in his eyes. He was a majestic realm king. Regardless of whether he was the first to enter or not, he was blocked by two realm masters for a long time today. This was a huge challenge for him. shame.

Now, he's going to end it all.

And the rest of the people in heaven who escaped, who can leave?

The next moment, Xiao's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, the golden magic pen left traces in the void, just like drawing a starry sky, and then those stars quickly fell down and rushed into the bodies of those thick-ink monsters.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, it was bright!

The finishing touch!

If those monster beasts before were real and vivid, but they still lacked a bit of spirituality, maybe it was those dark pupils.

But it's different now. Xiao's stroke seems to fall from the stars, dotting the eyes of many monsters and giving them spirituality.

"Roar--"

"唳——"

Thousands of monsters and beasts were resurrected at this moment. The golden dragon roared, the tiger roared, and the golden roc spread its wings. They all seemed to be alive.

In the distance, Chu Weng and Hun Zun had already reached their limit, looking at those thousands of monster beasts with a faint hint of powerlessness flashing in their eyes.

The hero is dying!

"Old man, it seems that this time it is really going to be over." Chu Weng waved his hand, cut off the sun, moon and stars, killed several monsters, and said with a strong breath.

Soul Lord glanced at Chu Weng: "Stop talking nonsense, don't die in front of me, I have been vigorous and resolute all my life, and I have never done anything like a white-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift!"

As he spoke, Soul Lord's black hair instantly turned white.

Chu Weng was moved at first, but then he was stunned for a moment and cursed angrily: "You bastard, you are taking advantage of me when you are about to die?"

"Haha, Chu Weng, after fighting for a lifetime, I must win once." Hun Zun said with a smile. It is hard to imagine that the two mortal enemies in the heaven were so close now.

"Chu Weng!" At this time, Soul Lord suddenly became more serious. Chu Weng looked at Soul Lord and frowned. For some reason, he always had an ominous premonition.

"If you can leave, you should still live! You are different from me! You are the ancestor of that boy, and even Hanfeng's grandfather. That boy is very emotional. If you die, and he knows, who knows what impulse he will make Things are coming!”

"I'm different. My soul clan has always been a clan that he must destroy. We have a deadly feud with him and we are sworn in. Even if I die here, it won't have much impact on his character." Soul Lord said with a smile.

"Bastard, what do you want to do?" Chu Weng's expression changed, but it was too late. He was just about to mobilize his breath, but he saw that Soul Lord was one step ahead of him. Soul light seemed to appear between his fingers, and turned into a cold and dark stick. The chains wrapped around Chu Weng.

The chain was very illusory. It didn't wrap around Chu Weng. It felt more like trapping Chu Weng's soul, making Chu Weng's body tremble and find it difficult to move.

"I have told you before that you are no match for me when fighting alone. This soul-locking chain has been prepared for you for tens of thousands of years. I didn't expect it to be used in this situation." Soul Lord smiled happily, and then he used his big hand With a push, a force sent Chu Weng far away.

"Old man, live on and let the new world come! Don't be a prisoner in the heaven!" Soul Lord laughed loudly, then turned around and faced the army of thousands of monsters alone with a cold look: "There are three of the eighteen royal families in the heaven. Some people always say that the Chu royal family has the strongest attack, the ancient Qin family has the strongest defense, and my soul royal family is the most mysterious!"

"Nonsense!"

"Today, I will tell the world that our Soul Royal Family is the number one in terms of attacks! Haha." Soul Lord laughed wildly, and then he suddenly raised his head and looked beyond Jiuxiaoyun.

There was nothing there.

But Soul Lord just kept looking like that.

It seems that he firmly believes that there must be a figure looking at him in the sky.

"I'm sorry!" Suddenly, Soul Lord said: "I know that doing this may damage your cultivation! But I have no choice!"

The next moment, Soul Lord looked down at Xiao and grinned.

"Hun Zun, what are you going to do?" Xiao seemed to sense something and said in a low voice, he knew Hun Zun.

The Soul Lord is an innate person. The Soul King's brother back then should even be considered the Soul Emperor's brother now.

"If he's dead, why bother reviving him?"

Soul Lord grinned: "Soul-dead!"

"boom!"

"Crack!"

In an instant, the avenue shook!

Tianqing is dim.

Thousands of miles above the sky, there seems to be this 10,000-meter-long stretch across the void, stretching across the origin of all paths.

Soul Lord turned around and glanced at Chu Weng.

"No..." Chu Weng shook his head.

But it was useless. Soul Lord turned back again, looked at Xiao, and said with a smile: "You are so pathetic. After practicing for so many years, even if you reach the realm king, you can't even decide your own path. If you want to break the path, I'm afraid you may not be able to do it. ”

"But I'm different, I can."

Staring at Hun Zun's way, Xiao's face finally turned serious.

The explosive power of the World Lord's broken path at that moment was so terrifying that if he connected to the true path, it would directly cross him.

"Soul Lord, please think clearly. When you reach a state like ours, the Taoism is immortal and is considered eternal life. Even if you die today, you may still be able to revive, but once you reach it, there is really no way back." Xiao Chen Shengdao, the reason why these people can recover is because the Taoism has not been extinguished.

But once the connection is cut off, there is really nothing.

"I, Soul Lord, can only live this life, that's enough, that's enough!" Soul Lord laughed loudly.

The avenue is getting closer.

Xiao's face was gloomy.

In the distance, Chu Weng also felt bad. He didn't expect that the old man who had been fighting with him all his life would end up like this in the end.

This is not fair!

But he couldn't stop it.

However, at this moment, Soul Lord's expression suddenly changed, and he raised his head to look at the sky, his eyes full of confusion.

"Why?" Soul Lord seemed to be asking the sky something.

"Buzz!" At this time, the avenue shook on the sky, and the soul path that was about to break seemed to be suppressed by a huge force, preventing it from breaking.

Xiaoxiao saw this scene. He was stunned at first, and then laughed wildly: "Soul Lord, it seems that you are also talking arrogantly! Have you cut off this soul path? Hahaha!"

Soul Lord fell into silence.

His way was suppressed.

But he is not the way of heaven.

He is the soul.

There is only one person in this world who can suppress the soul path.

Soul Emperor!

Soul Lord was puzzled and stared at the sky.

He is the elder brother of the Soul Emperor. The two grew up together. Even though they have not seen each other for many years, he still has confidence in the Soul Emperor.

The Emperor of Heaven and others do not allow people to break the Dao because breaking the Dao will damage their foundation, but he firmly believes that the Soul Emperor will not do it. The Soul Emperor is his younger brother, and he is definitely not the kind to hinder him from breaking the Dao just for a little power. Taoist people.

So this is also the reason why he said those crazy words to Xiao before.

But now, he was indeed blocked and couldn't stop.

"Why?"

Soul Lord asked again, full of unwillingness.

"Hundreds of thousands of years! Have you finally changed? Huh? Answer me!" Soul Lord's voice became louder and louder, until later, it was earth-shattering and made the whole sky tremble.

The Soul Lord was angry. Even at the moment of his death, he was not so angry. Was he angry because the Soul Emperor had also changed?

They say people’s hearts can change!

But he didn't believe it!

However, even though he shouted, there was still no answer from outside the sky.

Soul Lord laughed, turned around and looked at Chu Weng painfully, with a hint of unwillingness: "Old man... I'm sorry."

"What are you talking about?" Chu Weng had already broken free from the soul lock and rushed back again. If Soul Lord really broke off, he might really know how to run away. After all, Soul Lord couldn't let Soul Lord sacrifice in vain, but Soul Lord didn't, so he came back again. He said: "We can't stop him, so let's fight him together, die together, and be our companions on the road to hell!"

Soul Lord sighed, then grinned: "Okay! Then, let's die together."

In the distance, Xiao's eyes were cold, and the army of thick ink monsters kept whispering: "Waste of time! It's over now!"

The next moment, Xiao waved his hand and thousands of troops galloped forward.

"Try your best!" Soul Master Chu Weng burst out again.

Thousands of monsters came to kill them, and the two of them continued to issue orders to kill one monster after another. Unfortunately, it seemed that they could never be killed in an endless stream.

Finally, the two of them reached their limit, their bodies were broken and their armor was broken, they were in a very embarrassed state, and they even showed an old look that shouldn't be seen in their realm.

The two are like friends who have spent many years together in their twilight years, supporting each other and constantly killing enemies.

At this moment, a golden-winged roc spread its wings and screamed in the distance. It quickly attacked the two of them like an extremely sharp sword. The two of them looked up, both showing a touch of bitterness. They both knew clearly in their hearts that this moment was coming. They couldn't stop the attack.

It's about to end.

However, at this moment, a sword cry suddenly sounded nine days away. The sword cry was very abrupt, like a string of nature being shaken by someone, and then turned into thousands of sword rains.

There were many monster beasts, like thousands of troops, but the shadow of the sword was even more endless. It rushed into the group of monster beasts in the blink of an eye, strangled countless monster beasts into powder in just an instant, and finally turned into black ink. Dropping to the ground.

The golden-winged roc that was attacking the two men was pierced through the head by a brilliant peerless sword and exploded on the spot.

Chu Weng and Hun Zun's expressions condensed, and then they saw a young man in white with a superb temperament. He stretched out his hand and made a move, and the peerless sword flew into their hands as if summoned.

The next moment, the young man in white turned around and smiled brightly at the two of them.

"Are these two old men so anxious to die?"