My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

The so-called imperial soldiers are magic weapons used by the emperor.

Rumor has it that the magic weapon of the human emperor in ancient times was a great seal, named Cangsheng Great Seal.

As the name suggests, it can suppress all living beings.

Has Human Emperor inherited it from the Great Emperor? In fact, it didn't. What I got was the inheritance of the ancient dragon clan.

Although there is no imperial soldier, the human emperor also has a secret treasure.

He took out a utensil, something like a horn, exuding the ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes of life.

The corpse emperor was startled, and said: "Ancestral Dragon Horn, you actually got this kind of secret treasure. There are many types of ancient dragons, which dragon have you inherited?"

"You can guess."

"Hmph, no matter what inheritance you have, I will break it open with one blow. What about the horns of Ancestral Dragon, in front of Kaitian Axe, there is nothing."

The corpse emperor rose up into the sky, standing high in the sky.

The Sky Open Axe in his hand trembled.

Every time it shakes, this broken little world trembles once, and it collapses in some places.

The Buddha and others pushed away and stopped the war.

Kaitian axe is not a joke.

If it is affected, they will have a major crisis, and they will be seriously injured if they die. That is an innate spiritual treasure.

The emperor stands tall and motionless.

It seems very bold.

He was holding the ancestral dragon horn in his hand, the dragon veins in his body were recovering, and the power of the dragon was instilled into the ancestral dragon horn.

The vicissitudes of primitive Ancestral Dragon Horn shone with a halo, and it seemed to have recovered, and it seemed that there was a dull Dragon Yin from the Primordial Era rippling away.

Boom boom boom.

The world exploded and the world collapsed.

The broken world is about to come to the end of life.

Some aboriginal creatures trembled, and the leaders of these tribes found Jiang Wudao.

"Supreme, please protect us very much."

"Don't worry, Saint King's Order can protect you." Jiang Wudao took out the Saint King's Order and handed it to a woman.

This woman is the descendant of the ancient Wangqingzong.

The name is Nalan Zhi.

If Ye Fan again, he would definitely recognize Nalanzhi.

Back in Wangqingzong, there was still a relationship with Nalanzhi; but now, Nalanzhi looked cold and exuded a strong cold air.

She obtained the inheritance of Wangqingzong, practiced the Great Emotion Technique, and eliminated the seven emotions and six desires.

It's no longer the Nalan Zhi before.

"Nalanzhi, take my holy king's order and send these races out of the dusk battlefield first."

"Yes."

Although the aboriginal creatures wanted to watch the battle very much, it was important to save their lives and left with Nalanzhi.

Whether it is indigenous creatures.

Some weak outside creatures also retreated, afraid to stay.

What remains is the overlord-level existence.

"The Emperor."

Finally, the corpse emperor spoke.

Overlooking.

Those eyes looked like a starry sky, and they were not bottomless. He held the Sky Open Axe high, and on the huge axe, there was a burst of indescribable brilliance and power.

It feels like:

In this world, nothing can't be split

The Emperor Human's face was solemn, he held the horns of the ancestor dragon, and at this moment he seemed to merge with the ancestral dragon, incarnate as a five-clawed golden dragon.

"cut!"

The corpse emperor shouted, and the world trembled.

Open the sky and hack it down.

This split directly exploded, shattered, and collapsed even with the space; however, the five-clawed golden dragon did not shrink back, and rushed up frantically, and collided with the sky-opening axe.

"boom!"

The ultimate brilliance, a vast expanse of whiteness.

All the strong are temporarily blind.

next moment.

The world collapsed.

In this broken world, the general land space has collapsed, and countless space storms have raged.

Fortunately, those who remain here are strong, they are enough to resist space storms.

"Scatter."

The detached one takes action and the light disappears.

The world is clear.

Above the ruins, the corpse emperor stood proudly, holding a sky-opening axe, and at his feet was an ancestral dragon horn with blood.

The emperor no longer exists.

All the strong took a breath of air, and the emperor was wiped out by the ashes under the axe.

Only Zulong Horn is left.

Horrible.

The Emperor has fallen.

There is no doubt about this, because no one can live under the open axe, no one can avoid the axe.

After all, the Zulong horns were all left behind.

It's going to change.

The hearts of all the strong surged, the emperor fell, and the sky outside was about to change, completely changed.

The Lord Buddha sneered: "Yin Xiu, the emperor has fallen, and you are the next one."

Yin Xiu's expression changed.

Take it and leave.

No one can stop it, because it can't stop it.

Except for the corpse emperor, no one can stop the detachment; but the corpse emperor is not interested in Yin Xiu.

now.

In full view, he picked up the Zulong Horn.

Then.

Stomped suddenly.

The ground exploded on this side, and a magnificent ancient altar slowly emerged, with the corpse emperor standing on it.

He wants to pay homage to the heavens.

The first step in opening the sky: kill the emperor and obtain memorial objects.

The second part of Kaitian: pay homage to the sky.

This step is crucial.

It can be said that the corpse emperor is more nervous than before, because he doesn't know what will happen.

It is very scary to pay homage to the heavens.

God is not a casual memorial service, if there is any discrepancy, the corpse emperor will die.

Opening the sky axe couldn't keep him.

All the strong also held their breath.

Since Human Sovereign has fallen, it must be of value to fall, that is to say, it must be successful in opening the sky.

Otherwise, the emperor will fall in vain.

Above the altar.

The corpse emperor was talking about something, it seemed that it was some complicated scripture, it was a great sacrifice technique.

Only see.

The ancient altar began to slowly recover.

Suddenly, the corpse emperor turned around and raised the sky-opening axe.

All the strong are horrified.

What to do

"scold."

The corpse emperor once again developed a sky-opening axe.

This axe opened up a lot of space and killed far away.

There.

Nalanzhi is preparing to lead the aboriginal creatures to leave.

But.

An axe came to kill.

Countless indigenous creatures did not even scream, they were all beheaded, their blood turned into rivers, soaring into the sky, being dragged to irrigate the altar.

Nalanzhi stood blankly, then sat on the ground, shivering and terrified.

What kind of mighty force is this.

In a hurry, countless creatures died unexpectedly.

Maybe they didn't know how they died.

The corpse emperor is too cruel!

Killed all the aboriginal creatures in the Twilight Battlefield.

The wait-and-see experts are short of breath, they can understand, after all, they need blood and food to pay homage to the heavens.

Zulong horns alone are not enough.

The ancestral dragon horn is the core, and the turbulent blood river is the support.

"open!"

The corpse emperor roared.

The light of the altar was brilliant, and the violent tremor shattered this space.

The collapse of the battlefield at dusk reached two-thirds.

"Blue and yellow springs, blood stained the blue sky."

The words of the corpse emperor fell, and the blood-colored altar was irrigated with endless blood, covering the world.

"Monitoring all beings, the eyes of heaven."

"now."

The corpse emperor burst out, and opened the sky axe to smash the horns of the ancestral dragon. The indestructible horns of the ancestral dragon, the treasure of the dragon clan, were cracked.

Click. Click.

The crack spread like a spider web and turned into powder in the blink of an eye.

Huhuhu.

The ancestral horn powder rose into the sky and disappeared.

Boom boom.

In the next second, a palpitating feeling that makes people want to kneel down and surrender lingers in the heart of every strong man.

This is not only the battlefield at dusk, but also the outside world.

This is not just a matter of Daxia, the whole world is shrouded in a mysterious atmosphere, which makes people panic, heart palpitations, and people want to kneel down and worship.