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The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the rainstorm is like a flood.

The Zhongzhou Emperor Alliance has the Jingguan of the Divine Realm, which is the Thirteen Kings City that opened the great formation of tremendous talents. Above the city, there are a thousand-mile snake connecting its head and tail, with golden light all over its body, densely filled with walls and curtains, piercing through the clouds.

In the sky of the imperial capital, there is a divine light suddenly leaking. It is the second divine weapon that reveals its magnificent body, opening the door of teleportation, eating wonton thunder, and unable to escape.

Under the surging turbulence, the towering mountain emperor's tomb rose from the ground, pulling countless torrents, causing all the nearby trees, grasses, houses, tiles, stones, birds and beasts around the imperial tomb to be broken and shattered.

The earth is devastated and full of tears.

Unfortunately, the painting saint Zhao Gonglin who is good at painting flowers all over the river is not here. Otherwise, the brush and ink flow into the mountains and rivers, which is definitely another myth that has been passed down from generation to generation. Compared with the Qilin's sun-swalking picture of the clouds in the south of the sky, the stars and moon compete for light.

Give more.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing in the painting is still the noble son Di Wulei.

White clothes and white hair dance in messy.

His eyes were scarlet and looked crazy.

Emperor Wulei stepped into the air and walked up to the entrance of Tianji Cave. One hand, the Demon Punishment of Heaven, the other hand, the Thousand-Performance of the Dao, the Divine Power Cultivation Condensed Two Palms into Two Divine Swords of the Demonic Way. Then Lun raised his arms high and his palms together, and the two Divine Swords gathered together.

And it suddenly increased and continued thousands of feet.

In an instant, the pure and condensed drop of sword intent in the spiritual consciousness was like a water drop to hit the stone woodcutter, shattering like a sporadic fire. The sword intent poured out, and the whole body suddenly transformed into a famous sword. The sword tip was in the same direction, pointing to the mouth of the sky...

Under his feet.

After being supported by Mo Qinan, a group of Buyilou Huajie Venerables and then rushed to the top of the Emperor's Mausoleum where the mouth of the sky was the eyes of the sky, Luo Changfeng, Lianchengjue and others saw this scene and were filled with sorrow.

After much calculation, they still underestimated Di Wulei's strength.

If Di Wulei's magical powers were allowed to use all his magical powers to destroy the sky, even if the Tianji Pan still had the remaining power, the public in charge of moving mountains might not be able to resist for a long time.

The result of the nine-foot mountain is a failure, which is definitely not the result they are willing to see.

While thinking, the sword was already leading the sword rain to thunder and whistling to meet it.

The swallowing mouth of Tianji Pan, which was as deep as a cave, ripples of water droplets formed as the sword rain fell, as if the rainstorm entered the ocean, boundless and endless.

Until the Ten Thousand-Five Divine Sword pierced into the ocean, huge waves suddenly burst out from the entrance of the Tianji Pan Cave, and the layers of sword intent surging like a lotus blooming, surging around.

It was like a tide sweeping across the sky, touching the many divine rays and lights that were scattered on the edge of the Tianji Pan. The lights were like sky nets that captured the entire imperial tomb that slowly took off. The strings of the piano were tugged, causing the sky to ascend to the sky.

Ling Peak shaking and trembling, and the people on both sides of the Imperial Peak Sword Platform on the top of the Imperial Peak were staggering like drunkards.

Demon Emperor Lin

Er and Lianchengjue support Luo Changfeng with each other.

The senior brother of Jiujinlan, who was promoted to the new saint of Tiandong, was wearing golden armor and singing clothes, and finally couldn't help but say, "Let me go."

The demon emperor Lin'er glanced at Lian Chengjue.

Luo Changfeng reached out to signal, left the two people to help and adjusted their breaths, and looked up at the sky: "There is no saint in the world for ten years. Luo is sitting in the Fengxue Silver City and the Twelve Star Rivers of Tiandong, how could he not know about Tiandong New

The reputation of the saint? At that time, when you held a sword in the reverse scale and cut the Buddha lotus world, your cultivation level was far beyond me. No matter how shameless someone, I would not dare to fight against you, Tiandong New Saint Liancheng Jue

The word "light words are better."

"This is the heartfelt word."

Lian Chengjue chuckled: "Dao Zun praised it! If you have something to say..."

Luo Changfeng continued: "The battle of seven battles just now is obvious to all. Although the battle between you and Mu Yun Jiancheng has not yet reached the point of irreversible success or failure, the heroes of the mountains and rivers are not mediocre, and you have already seen you two.

All the people are exhausted, as expected, your status is only 80% of that at most at its peak."

"With Di Wulei with 80% of his cultivation, he will be more miserable than someone Luo's current situation."

Lian Chengjue was about to speak, but was interrupted by Luo Changfeng again.

Luo Changfeng turned his head and smiled, "It's not arguing. I was reborn by the thirty-six-petal lotus and butcher's knife. I was tough and close to the path and near the demon..."

Lian Chengjue suddenly interrupted: "You don't seem to be dissuading you, but you're looking for an opportunity to criticize me?"

Luo Changfeng said, "What's the matter?"

Luo Changfeng forced himself to suppress the injuries that were in his body, took two steps, and stretched his muscles and bones: "No matter how powerful Di Wulei is, he can't take Luo's life within 180 moves. Your Tiandong New Saint is full of amazing cultivation.

Then the hundred generals have their own opponents. When they get through the mountain, they still hope that you will join forces with Muyun Sword City to command the heroes to resist the alien army."

Luo Changfeng's feet shook, and he was surrounded by incomplete unknown catalogs and passed away.

Leave a message: "Luo Changfeng entrusts the people, the mountains, rivers and the four seasons to you. If you don't go back in a battle, the lord of the eight hundred sects in Tiandong, Brother Liancheng must shoulder this heavy burden and cannot disappoint others.

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In countless gazes on both sides of the immortal-slaying platform, the black-clothed silver hair turned into a red-sized beam and blasted towards the center of the Tianji Pan Cave to capture the wind-controlled rain beam, thunder-bound lightning, as if it were crazy and demons, on the back of the white-clothed feather fairy.

Two clouds of darkness and light suddenly appeared in the sky...

The figures of Luo Changfeng and Di Wulei were swallowed by the Tianji Pan in a flash and disappeared into the layers of ripples that were gradually healing.

Very loud.

The Emperor's Mausoleum shook again and again.

But it is still ascending.

The speed increases instead of decreasing.

Perhaps Luo Changfeng temporarily dragged Di Wulei, making the moving mountains unimpeded. Or perhaps it was approaching

At the mouth of Tianji Pan Cave Heaven, the swallowing power became more and more irreversible.

Regardless of the reason, judging by the current situation, the success of moving mountains is close to you...

This is the fact that Lian Chengjue sees.

It is also a fact in Mu Yun Jiancheng's eyes.

It is the fact that all the heroes in the world who flew to the top of the Emperor's Mausoleum and died in the immortal platform, gathered here to seize the common ruler of the world.

...

Luo Changfeng's voice echoed.

On the ground of the uprooted imperial tomb, Mo Qinan looked up at the sky, looked blank and then focused.

The 27 hidden strong men in the Buyi Tower had become more and more firm in their beliefs, so they sacrificed their lives to accompany the gentleman.

Liancheng Jue withdrew his gaze and looked at Muyun Jiancheng from afar.

He knew that at this moment, whether it was Mu Yun Jiancheng and the powerful people in the Kunlun Mountain Sword Pavilion behind him, or the imperial alliance led by Ouyang Qingxu, the row of heroes in the world facing the Immortal Platform, they all needed an answer.

Especially after Luo Changfeng almost looked dead.

Lianchengjue sighed in his heart and finally opened the skylight: "All the secrets! The mouth of the cave open by this Heavenly Secret Pan leads to the Central Plains City of Tianxi."

After saying this, it was in an uproar.

The Muyun Sword City seemed to have figured out something in an instant, so she looked up at the Tianji Pan, which was already close to her.

I heard Liancheng Jue pointing in the direction of Tianxi and said, "There will be a war there. The alien demons turn into external things and pour half of the power of the world into an attempt to swallow my mountains and rivers."

Lian Chengjue raised the strange scale in his hand: "War or not, you can choose your own choice."

The Taping Peak at the highest point of the Imperial Tomb Mountains has been swallowed by the Tianji Pan into his mouth, with muffled thunder rolling and lightning constantly.

Next is the second peak in the north, Dou Huai Peak, and when swallowed, wisps of blue smoke overflowed.

Pianran Peak.

Xianyu Peak.

Quicksand Peak...

Finally, the mouth of Tianji Pan Cave Heaven came towards us.

The heroes of the Immortal Platform were instantly shrouded in darkness.

The cool breeze is like a knife, squeezing people's soul, and rushing towards us...

The war has arrived.

The demon emperor Lin'er's fighting spirit has risen.

The twenty-fourth swords in Li Luo moaned quietly.

The academy Yingtian, Yi Maoniang, Qiu Yinan has been working hard to meet the fierce battle at any time.

The moment they moved the mountains and fell into the Central Plains, they would definitely show the strongest method of Tiandong.

There are also Xiao Feilian, Wang Tingji, the senior of the Duan Family, the lonely city, the monarch of Loulan, Gao Muyao, the six surnames and ten families... the sword masters of Kunlun Sword Pavilion, the punishment generals of the Thirteen Kings City... and the heroes of the world on the immortal platform,

All are ready for war.

The Emperor's Tomb was completely swallowed up by the Heavenly Secret Plate.

It was pitch black in front of me...