All the saints bow their heads, and the nine dragons ride the purple sun.

On the heavens, a mighty primordial spirit manifested, swallowing all things, vertical and horizontal.

There are Kowloon driving arrogantly, and there is a blue blood purple sun covering the number of a lifetime. In the midst of time and space, there are endless sages chasing each other!

This primordial god is just manifesting here, standing on the cliff mountain, which represents the destiny of Zhao and Song, and represents the endless number of Qi in the Song Dynasty for a hundred years!

Eternal hardship, thousands of people refer to, there is only one person!

"Brother Wenshan, long time no see, you're finally here!"

The middle-aged male voice on the heavens, which was as cold as the cold moon, did not have the slightest fear of such a Confucian sage whose power was enough to subvert heaven and earth, and his words were still clear and cold.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Lord of Zhao Song has already come, although there is still a left prime minister Lu Xiufu, but it is enough. So are we still here to watch the play? ”

As he spoke, suddenly the sky opened on all sides, the stars twinkled, hundreds of stars flourished, and the light poured down like the moon.

Looming in the small thousands of time and space above the nine heavens, out of a venerable immortal, Buddha, heavenly demon, Confucian, god and demon, alien beast of the primordial god law.

At the same time, under these primordial gods, the heavenly thunder rolled wildly, and the pillars of the heavenly yuan, which were incomparably huge, and were composed of countless evil vitality, seemed to descend from the sky.

Squeezing up with the entire cliff mountain as the center, the space-time on all sides was suddenly crushed, and spikes composed of countless space-time fragments appeared, and the void under his feet was even darker and silent.

The sky within a radius of hundreds of miles of Yashan, fire, water, wind, thunder, chaos, hollow and other celestial phenomena changed violently, and countless vitality chaotically vibrated and twisted into a mess of mush.

If anyone can look far away from the earth, the countless stars, you can see that at this moment in the Yashan area, covering half of Guangdong, like a chaotic-colored optimus pillar, connected to the universe, I don't know how long!

In this way, even if Wen Tianxiang suppressed Zhao Song Tiantian with the sage and sage of "Nine Dragons Driving, Purple Sun Surveying the Sky", he was clumsy at this moment, and he was really invincible!

"Nan Wu Da Ri is coming! Brother Wenshan, the Song Dynasty is destroyed in a few days, and there is no redemption. With your cultivation, you have already broken through the red dust, boundless time and space, and such a future will not be unseen.

The so-called supernatural powers are less than the number of days, and the matter has come to this point, Brother Wenshan still can't see through it? ”

Countless light Buddha lights radiated in the void, and then a distant and ethereal Sanskrit sound sounded, and then petals of smallpox poured out of the light and scattered.

I saw a vast Buddha sitting on a twelve-colored lotus flower, and the sound of Buddhist mantras in the sky was accompanied by the crystal clear water of the eight treasures of merit.

For a while, with the words of this Buddha, the entire universe of heaven and earth seemed to have undergone drastic changes.

"Hmph-Brother Wenshan, in the past, there were three Miao Chi You clan, Longbo Fangfeng clan, and Weiyang Zhuge clan, who did not respect the number of days and went against the sky, and finally died without a place to be buried, and even the Taoist system was not left.

As strong as the ancestral dragon of Lishan, the son of the Red Emperor, after the collapse of the Mandate of Heaven, Wei Tang Tian Khan also hid between the six heavens and the earth, blessed under the wings of the Holy Emperor, and did not dare to show his head, you must not make a mistake yourself. ”

There was a clear voice again, long spring, not old, not old, if it exists, it is not diligent.

A breath manifests a yin and a yang, in a trance, if there is nothing, it seems to be much smaller than the rest of the breath standing on the void, but it is long and far-reaching, as continuous as the void. Every word and deed makes the alarm bells in people's hearts!

At the same time, there are demon shadows that appear here, and there are Western Demon Sects that shatter the void and tear the sky like thin paper—the head of the Blade Splitting the Sky. There is a central demon sect that has the thought of life and destruction of infinitesimal thousands of worlds - he is free to transform into a heavenly demon. There is a contemporary leader of the Northern Demon Sect who swallows the world alive and only feeds himself from God...... There are always different things.

Obviously, these demon capitals are planning to take advantage of the glorious days of the Yuanxing and Song dynasties to occupy the magnificent heavenly fortune and take their cultivation to the next level!

And not far away, there is a Confucian master who is pure and white, standing up to the sky and the earth, and surrounded by the majestic aura of Confucianism, the great grandmaster stands on the edge of the sky, and the contemporary Yan Shenggong of the Confucian family who was ridiculed by the Heavenly Wolf Divine Monarch of the Northern Demon Sect before is among them!

This person's face is indifferent, and under the green shirt and Confucian robe, there is a wooden clay sculpture enshrined outside the court, like a human and a god. But looking at the contemporary Zhao Song Wenxiang who is standing on the cliff mountain, showing the Nine Dragons driving in the sky, the purple sun carrying the appearance of the sages, and the magnificent and brilliant days of fighting alone, the jealousy in his eyes is really difficult to hide!

In the world, among Confucianism, if you want everyone to be the only sober person when everyone is drunk, you have to ask him if the Holy Father of Yan agrees!

"Yuanmeng Martial Saint Guo Kan, the Secret Hidden Five Ancestors Ba Sipa, Changchun Zhenren Qiu Jiji, the demon leaders in the Five Heavenly Demon Sects, and ...... Alas~

How can Wen be a Buddha, Taoist, demon, and Confucian in today's world...... So many masters are treated like this. You're going a little too far......"

Under the mighty sky, in the visions of the gods and demons manifested by the layers of primordial gods, I saw a little purple light flashing, the purple light dazzling from small to large, from the blue blood and purple sun, an old man with a thin and strange appearance, a long and thin body, Confucian clothes and black hair, covered with a layer of awe-inspiring qi, slowly walked to the opposite side of them!

The old man stepped into the void, and in a blink of an eye, he stood in one place with Yue Ji, Jiang Wanzai, and Zhang Shijie, firmly protecting the mountains and rivers of Yashan and Baili, and at the same time protecting the 200,000 troops of Zhao and Song, and the Ruizong of the Zhao and Song royal families.

"Wenxiang, you really shouldn't come. Don't you know that if you come here today, even if you are meritorious, you will also come to die? Carrying Yue Fei's spear, his whole body was like a big gun, standing still, not even the slightest fluctuation in his face and armor, just like a statue of Yue Rong, he was silent for a long time, and then he said coldly.

"Yes, Wenshan. The most important thing you should do now is to protect the young emperor from here with Junshi, what's the point of walking out now. ”

"What is the fear of death?" The old man's black beard flew behind his head, and his tone was light: "And the last lifeline of the Great Song Dynasty's qi is all here, and I forget it when I die, I have to come!" What's more, with all of them here, even if we are fleeing, running, or hiding, how far can we get out? Life and death are major events, and there is only one battle! ”

"Hey, Wen Xiang~ It's a pity!" In the sky, the majestic male voice like the cold moon sighed leisurely, but it didn't make any more senseless persuasion. "Heavenly Wolf Divine Monarch, leave the matter above the heavens to me. 200,000 Zhao Song Heavenly Mandate overturned in Yashan, this is the number of days, Shenjun, are you willing to be the one who holds the sword? ”

"Truly...... It's just killing, this god is very familiar with it, leave it to me. ”

In the sky, the Heavenly Wolf Divine Monarch, who was like a powerful ghost and an ancient corpse, laughed again. The next moment was the appearance of a wolf who had turned into a gray wolf, shooting towards the earth like a band of light!

Wen Tianxiang and a few people above Tianhuan had just intercepted it, only to see that in the loud shouts, black gas, firelight, silver light, Haoran righteousness, Qinghe, and white tiger had collided together. All of a sudden, the whole space, the time, everything, seemed to stop suddenly.

……

"Vozh is the lungs of his ancestors. In the future, if anyone says that in the Xianxia world, no one uses concepts like "the red of all beings", I will definitely die of his lungs! Who is this...... He ......"

Suddenly, in this piece of heaven and earth, in a different dimension that cannot be investigated, a terrible scream was also heard in vain at this moment.