The Hardest Opening System in History

Bright, as bright and dazzling as ten thousand suns burst at the same time.

Quiet, when the sound is intense to a certain level, the world's emptiness is completely silent, and all things use silence to express their respect for this style, the echo of the earth, the forbidden magical power.

There is no doubt that this is the most violent wave of supernatural powers that has erupted since the beginning of the battle of Tangdu. At the same time, the ground under the feet of all Daxia soldiers, with shouts and shocks, clearly told the dead ancients. Fairy.

What is really heavy!

"After this battle, the northern border behind us is going to be lively again. The name Zhong Shenxiu will return to the content of everyone’s conversations. Sure enough, the battle to create heroes, if the old man is seventy years younger, he may be more than he is now. The heart is more surging!"

In the front of the Great Summer Formation, as the echoes of the earth gradually decreased, Li Chunfeng's old face with white beard was full of redness, and then his white beard trembled, raised his head, and looked at the front that was completely obliterated. And the empty Tangdu Earth, a high voice, followed immediately:

"For countless years of layout, the organs have been exhausted, but once destroyed, this ancient fairy garden is really a bit embarrassing."

Just after Li Chunfeng's words fell, the response from Wei Guogong Xu Sheng beside him immediately sounded:

"This is the nature of the world. The people and things that have been eliminated by the times, no matter how they are laid out, no matter how they linger, crawl out of the ashes, and in the end, they still can't match their fate."

After he finished speaking, Xu Sheng slowly lowered the virtual dragon bow that he opened in his hand, squinted his eyes, and watched Tangdu, which had fallen into darkness again in front of him, and continued to speak word by word:

"The ancient immortals are gone, but the real battle has just begun!"

As soon as this decisive word came out, Zhao Yu, who was standing in front of everyone, moved his right hand slightly, slowly retracting the black umbrella that was held up in his hand.

The next breath, with the closing of the umbrella, the entire battlefield void covered by billowing darkness, the light reappeared, although the sky after the umbrella is closed, the light is not bright, but there are still strands of light because of the dark clouds densely covering the void. Sunlight shining out from the cracks behind the clouds, turning into beams of light, shining down.

"Even the most desperate and dark sky has cracks. That is where the light shines."

With a ray of light shining on the Dianjiang stage, Wang Jing, whose face recovered calm, stretched out the palm of his right hand as if to catch the sunlight from the front, and then a young voice came out:

"According to the Five Immortal Clan in the outer two states, some Taixuan tribes who have experienced suffering have lived in an uninhabited rift valley by the North Sea for tens of thousands of years.

"They named this Rift Valley Rift Light Valley, which means that the light of hope can always shine through the cracks of darkness, so the resilience of our human race is beyond imagination.

"We can always grit our teeth, survive the most difficult years, and wait for the ray of hope to truly come!"

After Wang Jing’s loud and loud words came out, the clouds above the sky seemed to feel directly in his heart, and then more cracks spread out, making the entire Daxia soldiers spread out on the battlefield bathed. Under the warm light.

At the same time, Zhao Yu, who put away the sky-shielding umbrella, together with the wooden sword in his left hand, handed it to Liang Po at the back, and then the young emperor stretched out his hands and gently tore at the void in front.

"hiss!"

After a crisp sound, the void of the battlefield was torn apart like paper, and then Zhao Yu stepped forward, disappearing in place, and after reappearing, he already appeared above the void, directly in front of the Immortal Emperor Tongtian.

At this time, Immortal Emperor Tongtian, because of the infinite explosion of the forbidden magical power echo strike, although it was not completely annihilated like the rest of the ancient immortals, the golden lines on the body were already shattered inch by inch, and at the same time countless golden immortal blood , Flowing out above the body of the former, falling drop after drop.

"Is the immortal emperor late, or are you early?"

The next breath, a strong voice came from the mouth of Emperor Tongtian, but the words hadn't fallen yet, and the steady response from Zhao Yu sounded directly:

"Whether it's late or early, it doesn't make any sense anymore, doesn't it?"

After he finished speaking, Zhao Yu took another step forward, stretched out his right fist, and smashed the body of the Emperor Tongtian fiercely. At the same time, he slammed the latter from above the void into the ground below without any fancy. .

"boom!"

There was another wild noise, resounding through the void, and then on the cracked earth, Immortal Emperor Tongtian lay on his back weakly, and then this extremely stalwart body stood up on the ground, and the muttering voice continued to spread out. :

"The immortal emperor still feels unwilling. Obviously, this emperor is the one who understands the back hand placed by the Supreme Profound Supreme, but why do you have so many imprints of the other Supremes?"

In this question, there was a thick and unbelievable color, and then Zhao Yu's emperor's shadow disappeared in the void, slowly falling, a steady and indifferent response, and then sounded:

"I don't understand the so-called Supreme Brand. To be honest, I don't care about these, because to put it bluntly, these so-called backhands, the so-called brand, are all means of struggling under the tribulation of that era. No one is more noble than anyone."

As the emperor fell, Zhao Yu raised his head slightly, looking at the shining light in front of him, the immortal Emperor Tongtian, whose breath was extremely weak, stepped out again, after his body disappeared, he lifted his right hand and slapped forward for an instant. It pressed on the former's chest.

Zhao Yu's palm is also a whole world!

After that, Immortal Emperor Tongtian's stalwart body flew out again without resistance, exploding the entire void, and then struck a stream of light that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, crashing onto the Tongtian Pavilion in the center of Tangdu.

After an instant, because of this extremely violent impact, the entire Tsutenkaku shook crazily in an instant, and the same tremor was also the bell inside the Tsutenkaku.

Heaven and earth clock!

"Boom!"

The bell of heaven and earth was ringing, and the land of Taixuan was clearly audible, and under the palm of Zhao Yu, this bell once again poured out a clear and audible grand bell.

Then the whole person was blasted into the Tongtian Pavilion. His body slid down on the attic where many cracks were broken. After hitting the ground, the body shot out from the inside. The blood is even worse.

Especially on the chest that was slapped by Zhao Yu's palm, the originally misty fairy light completely disappeared, leaving only a large number of cracked scales.

At the next breath, in front of the Emperor Tongtian, the tall and straight figure of Zhao Yu stepping on appeared again, and there was a voice of inquiry at the same time:

"Tongtian Immortal Emperor, all the ancient immortals reincarnated with the immortal bodies in the giant bronze coffins, why are you the only exception?"