The war song is stirring and pathetic. In front of this immortal, the Dao soldiers of the world's powerhouses were all destroyed, and even the concentric gods were cracked together, and the heavens and the earth were sprinkled with blood.

The strong in the world work together, but they are still invincible.

There was a trembling sword, and only a great emperor's soldiers continued. Luo Sinan's body was shattered, and blood flowed from his eyebrows.

There is no doubt that these people are the emperor, but there is still a world of difference between them and the real emperor.

But in the world, there is still a great emperor's soldier. The Demon Emperor was cloaked and his hands were pressed on the hilt of his sword. A black flame rose in his eyes. Swallowing the breath of the Great Dao, draining the body's essence in a breath, making the Quartet dim for a while.

The Emperor's soldiers trembled violently under the rush of this essence tank. The sword light emerged, reproducing the power of the emperor.

The Emperor's Soldiers contain the power of the Emperor's rules. Even if Emperor Luo Yun has been dead for millions of years, this Emperor's soldier can still show a little bit of Emperor Luo Yun's demeanor back then.

Luo Sinan strode forward, the knife in his hand dragging in the void, and as he continued to rush forward, a dazzling spark was drawn.

"The cycle of cause and effect pays off. Back then, I was a lonely thought, and the world was in trouble. Today, I will take the life of my Luo Sinan! The Demon Emperor shouted, the vitality on his body quickly dissipated, and the power of the knife in his hand exploded.

The Demon Emperor has risen in his heart, and he raises his sword to face each other.

Under this sword, the heavens and the earth trembled. Luo Sinan's heart was extremely ethereal, and there was nothing else in his eyes. There was only the figure in front of him.

As he approached that immortal. A knife roared. A transcendent humane power poured like the Milky Way, and under the flying stream, it rolled up again and reached a million feet.

Mountains are collapsing, rocks are falling!

This knife seems to be the reappearance of the real emperor in the world, cutting through the sky.

"Boom!"

There was a loud roar, and the void collapsed. The momentum is monstrous, rolling towards the galaxy. Sendai that hides in the galaxy. In this wave of momentum, it appeared one after another. Hundreds of thousands of living beings were wiped out in an instant under the violent and destructive wind and waves, and they didn't even have time to scream.

Countless star stones in the galaxy fell, piercing the world, crashing to the ground, splashing one after another of smoke and dust.

Dust and smoke billowed up. A figure fell to the ground in a splattered of blood.

Luo Sinan was knocked away with a palm, and he was covered in blood, even if it was an extreme blow. Still unable to hold on, his body cracked and blood flowed all over his body. With a dead will.

At this moment, the middle desert is desolate, and there are few traces of life. It is no different from the western soil. The bones piled up into mountains and seas, wisps of qi and blood flowed upstream, like a surging ocean of flowing water, overturning towards the dust and smoke in the sky.

The remaining five domains. Because of the aftermath of the terrifying power. Countless lives were killed and wounded. In a mortal realm. A gray-haired old woman was also crying bitterly, her face was full of old tears, and in her arms there was a child whose breath was decaying, and her life was dying, and she was about to die. There were mountains of corpses in the distance, and the old man's children, relatives, everything she knew in her life were dead.

White hair and black hair, the world is only desolate. The child's heartbeat finally stopped and he left. As the child in the old man's arms died, she trembled and let go of the child in her arms, and slammed into a wall.

The same thing happened in the Five Realms, some people shouted, knelt on the ground and prayed to the heavens, and some people pulled out sharp weapons in madness and committed suicide.

The smoke and dust dispersed in the sea of blood. The immortal stretched out his fingers and flicked his fingers, attracting this blood mist and sucking it into his body. After this immortal devoured all beings in a domain, his momentum became even stronger.

A clear light flashed from within him.

In this clear light, there is a faint mist of blood. This blood mist did not come from the blood mist of all beings, but from himself.

The previous knife cut off one of his arms, and it can be seen that Sen Sen's white bones can be seen.

As that immortal absorbed the qi and blood of all beings in a domain, the clear light on his arm became more intense, and the scars on his arm quickly healed.

"Soldiers of the Emperor. That's good. That's why I don't like the appearance of the Great Emperor of this world. The immortal smiled faintly, and then his body shook. The clear light on his body surged, and finally turned into a large rain of light. This is the power of the true immortals, invincible!

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Light rains down on the world, starting the great destruction. Just a drop of rain can suppress the emperor of the world.

This rain of light is like opening up the world, destroying the old world and creating a new world.

The fog was surging, sprinkled with light and rain, and every drop of rain penetrated through the land, extending life to cover the entire world, shattering the continent, and it was extremely terrifying. Creatures continue to die in this rain of light, and the plants and trees are shattered and turned into dust.

The war song of the Northern Wilderness let this light rain fall on him. Every drop of light rain falls like a meteorite.

In the light and rain, his body trembled violently, and his body cracked. Blood continued to flow, down the arms to the fingers, and then into the piano.

As the blood of the Northern Wilderness War Song flowed in, the light in the piano shone brightly. This is to use their own blood to once again draw the potential of the strong in the world, so that they can shine to the fullest again.

One after another light rushed straight into the sky, and all the strong people in the world worked together to resist this rain of light, and resisted the pressure step by step towards the sky, wanting to disperse this rain of light.

With the power of their hearts, the Great Emperors once again burst out with all their strength to attack at that statue.

Liu Xuhua turned into a real cave with his own body, enveloping the immortal. Immediately after that, the three-foot god punched out, breaking through millions of miles of wind and rain, killing a way, and opening the way for all the strong people in the world.

Jing Liuli sighed lightly, and with the colorful hanging light, a cloud net was intertwined, locking this immortal.

At this moment, at this moment, under this battle song, the strong man who has reached the great emperor is fighting for his life with his body to trap and kill this immortal.

The rolling red dust rises again, and the wind and moon reappear.

Red and white cross, converging a red dust wind and moon.

The war broke out again, and the heavens and the earth were full of loud and roaring sounds, and the brilliance was everywhere. I can't see who is who. But you can see the absoluteness and fighting spirit in the hearts of the strong people in the world.

The blood mist was rolling, and blood was constantly spilling in the void. Finally, there was a cracking sound.

A hand pierced through the heavens, and a figure shattered, turning into a meteor and falling to the ground, his chest cracked, and he couldn't get up again.

There was a figure. In the blood mist. Pierced through the skull, and strangled along with the original spirit.

It's just that when that person was dying, he didn't forget to fight back, blew himself up, and gave the immortal a blow.

The emperor blew himself up, destroying the world with his might, and spilling blood in the void.

This blood is no longer the blood of the powerful in the world, but the blood of the immortal.

The Great Emperor blew himself up, and finally brought damage to this immortal. But in exchange for the immortal's fierce killing.

Many strong people were strangled before they could blow themselves up before they died.

"Fellow friends, I'll go first. ”

Someone shouted loudly, rushed towards the immortal, and burst into a rage, destroying the world again.

There was a loud bang again, and the air waves were monstrous, receiving all the strong. There was a snort in the smoke, and then blood was sprinkled.

But in the next moment, the dust and smoke were instantly reversed. Revealing clarity.

There, a figure stood. It's that immortal. At this moment, the immortal was no longer intact. Instead, it was drenched in blood.

I don't know if this blood is his, or if it is the strong who have fallen. But one thing is for sure. There must be the blood of this immortal in these bloods.

The immortal's face was no longer calm, but angry.

He was trapped in the red dust and wind and moon, looking at the seriously injured human powerhouses below. He sneered.

"With the blessing of the sound of the qin, you have reached the momentum of the great emperor of this world. But it is far from the power of the true Emperor. But this self-violent power is extremely close to the emperor of this world, so it hurts me. ”

The immortal sneered, no longer calm, but angry.

"Looks like I can't continue to play with you. I wanted you to live a little longer. ”

After the words fell, the immortal body stepped out and walked towards the Northern Wilderness War Song.

When the powerhouses saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed. If the Northern Wilderness War Song is life and death, there will be no one to play this night cloud qin.

Once the Northern Wilderness War Song lives and dies, there is no blessing from that war song. The strong in the world will go back to the original

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In some realms, there is no power to fight.

Gu Tianshu and Wang Yifeng thundered and intercepted the way of the immortal. But under three moves, the two coughed up blood and flew upside down. Shengsheng stopped his body and rushed forward again, but he was still repelled by the immortal.

The strong men rushed to stop this immortal. Blowing himself up, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles,

"Forward, forward, forward!"

In the face of the pressure of this immortal, the Northern Wilderness War Song was still sung loudly, and he played it with his fingers.

The loud bangs roared one after another, but they still couldn't suppress this high singing!

This is the last song of the Northern Wilderness War Song in the next world, and then there is a light and a fire burning.

The singing stopped abruptly.

Stop the war with songs, stop songs with a war.

The war song is a song and the people are scattered, and there is no such war song in the world.

The Northern Wilderness War Song will die, and it will also transform itself, so that its own qi and blood will burn in the fireworks, leaving no trace and not letting the immortal devour it.

Heaven and earth fell silent, and only smoke and dust were wafting.

A strong wind blew up, blowing away the smoke clouds, revealing a clear side.

The world has become a wasteland, and there is no more splendid past, and there is no better scenery.

There are only more than forty strong people left in the world, and most of the strong people in the world killed the Northern Wilderness Battle Song in order to stop the immortal. Exploded one after another, blocking with his body.

It's just that the Northern Wilderness War Song is dead after all.

In the middle of heaven and earth, stood the figure of the immortal. The breath exploded one after another under the strong people, and the injuries increased greatly, and they were covered in blood. But its qi is still not invincible.

Without that war song, their realm retreated to the Dao realm again.

Today, only five emperors are left who participate in this battle. The three-foot gods plus the Divine Ruins, the three emperors of the Immortal Mountain, blew themselves up before this. And the rest of the Great Dao Supremes have been seriously injured.

"Is it over?" said the white-robed child, whose eyes were bleeding, and said with a wry smile.

"Father... The child has let you down. Bai Pao'er's smile was even more bitter, he lowered his head, looked at the tragic situation of the world below, and looked at his father, the strong man in the world, who sacrificed his life to guard the mountains and rivers.

"The extinction of all living beings is like the end of the road. Although a defeat. But I can fight against these heroes of the world. I don't regret it. On the Huangquan Road, accompanied by so many heroic souls, it will not be lonely. Bai Pao'er shook his head and said, "It's just that there are still regrets." ”

As the words fell, the white robe's body shook violently, and it quickly cracked, and its flesh shattered to the ground like fragments. A figure is revealed.

This is a woman with a very beautiful appearance, very similar to the white robe.

To be precise, she is a white robe.

Her regret is that her father never recognized her as a daughter and never called her a daughter.

She hid from all the strong people in the world, including herself. I hid it for too long, and in the end even she forgot that she was a woman.

In the end, it was seen by the immortal.

If it weren't for that immortal who broke the matter, she wouldn't have remembered that she was a woman.

"Huh. Forgotten for too long. Too long. In the end, let's say goodbye to this world with the real face. The white robe smiled poignantly, and the robe surged in the wind. Slowly stretched out his hand, ready to turn into a path.

However, at this moment, an old laughter in the distance burst into laughter.

"Who said it was over? In this world, there is still a real emperor! Before the emperor came out, how could it end?"

This sound fell, like panic and thunder, not only the only remaining more than forty Dao realm powerhouses, but also the five emperors of the world. Even the terrifying immortal was stunned.

"There is still an emperor in the world!" someone said excitedly.

Wang Yifeng, Gu Tianshu, and Li Subai were not shocked by these words. And frowned.

Because of this voice, they were very familiar.

"Xie Dongliu!"

The voice. It was Xie Dongliu's voice. Of the four emperors in the world, only Xie Dongliu did not participate in this battle.

Xie Dongliu blocked the qi machine, and even Gu Tianshu didn't know where he went. However, at this moment, his voice fell here.

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