Chapter 125: Through Time and Space, the Human Emperor Dies!

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In front of the ancient altar, Su Qinian coughed up blood, staggered back a few steps, and knelt on one knee.

Silver lightning rained down, piercing his flesh and leaving terrible scars, which was a heavenly punishment and a heavenly calamity.

If it weren't for the awakening of the dragon vein, the refining of the physical body, and going further, Su Qiannian estimated that at this moment, it would be difficult to survive the disaster.

The thunderstorm is even more terrible than imagined, so it can be seen that what he has changed just now may be an extremely important history, if there is no retirement knife on his body, ten of him will also be killed by thunder.

This time the injury was more serious than he imagined, he immediately sat down cross-legged, stepped into the realm of fetal breath, and began to absorb the qi of the origin of heaven and earth, and even the life vitality in the depths of the earth.

As he expected, under the land of this Qinglongmu Ancient Forest, the intensity of the life vitality contained in it was almost comparable to that of the capital Chang'an, if it was inferior, it was not much different.

This plate of sitting consumed a full stick of incense.

Originally, it was in the realm of fetal breath, but it was not half a stick of incense, and it could recover as before, but this time the injury was too serious, even if a stick of incense passed, when Su Qinian opened his eyes, it was only a preliminary healing of the traces of thunder, but there was still a trace of thunder left in the flesh and blood, which made him always in a kind of thunder-like pain.

This residual thunderstorm is very stubborn and tenacious, and it is also very slow to refine with the Bright Furnace, normally, it will take a year to refine all the thunderstorms in the flesh and blood.

And within this year, it is not possible to summon the future body again. Otherwise, you can't bear it anymore, and most of them will end up dead.

Getting up, Su Qinian took a deep breath, and then exhaled it, and a crisp thunderclap suddenly appeared in the air, which was the thunderous breath remaining in his body.

Liu Qingcian's eyes changed slightly. She immediately saw that Su Qinian's recovery was not as smooth as she imagined.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Su Qinian estimated that with this remnant of the thunderstorm in his body, it would be difficult for him to have a long-lasting duel to fight, otherwise when the qi and blood were really empty, and the thunder robbery took the opportunity to make trouble, it would be a big trouble.

It's a heavenly wound.

Shaking his head at Liu Qingcian, Su Qinian looked at the ancient altar in front of him.

I couldn't help but glare at him. After all, the lord of Hanyang didn't say anything, and he also knew that people's hearts were shaken at this time, and it was useless to say more.

Only the little monk Mingjue and Xuruoyi seemed to sense some clues, but they also tacitly chose to remain silent.

Everyone turned around and looked at the ancient altar where the seven people of the Kun Broken God had disappeared, and the altar with a radius of hundreds of zhang looked quaint and mottled, and a stone carved real dragon was wrapped around it.

Why did it disappear in an instant, and the void shifted? Could it be that it entered this true dragon tomb?

There are royal children frowning. It's too abrupt, and now I think about it. The blood sacrifice was just an introduction, waiting for the Cave Void Great Array to really recover, otherwise it would be difficult for them to survive for so long until the arrival of that little Wudang immortal.

Only Su Qiannian and Liu Qingcian glanced at each other, and the two of them understood and noticed a trace of abnormality.

But such exchanges. In the eyes of a group of royal family disciples, and even the disciples of the Royal Academy, it made them a little uncomfortable, but they had seen the strength of this one, even the third son of the contemporary demon emperor of the Beihai Kun Divine Kingdom. A young taboo powerhouse is not an opponent, although he finally encountered an inexplicable thunder, but his strength has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

I have to say that although some people don't want to admit it, with this teenager's current achievements, he is enough to be worthy of any proud woman in the sky.

"The true dragon inheritance must not fall into the hands of the demon clan!" a royal family disciple sighed.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded one after another, the demon clan regards the human race as blood food, once they get the true dragon inheritance, it is definitely not the luck of the human race to deduce a true dragon martial arts.

Some disciples of the Royal Academy were silent for a long time, and then they gritted their teeth and said, "Early death and early superbirth!

Su Qinian's eyes showed a look of surprise, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he was finally aroused, not for his own life, but for future generations.

"I'll go too!"

Someone spoke again, from the royal family, that is a prince, ranked twenty-three, less than the weak crown, and looks a little immature, but the cultivation is not weak, and he has entered the realm of second-rate inferiority, of course, it cannot be compared with several young men on the dragon and tiger list such as Mingjue Little Monk, unlike the demon clan, the human bloodline inheritance does not have many miracles, at most, the physical understanding is a few points better than ordinary people, and more, it still depends on the efforts of the day after tomorrow.

"We'll go too!"

Immediately afterwards, everyone spoke, and the faces of the children of the royal family and the disciples of the Royal Academy showed a sense of death and a little remorse.

They really regretted it! Between life and death, they all lost the courage to die one by one, and now that the seven Kunduan God have left, they have finally come back to their senses, the great terror is gone, and their hearts have returned, ashamed of their cowardice and cowardice.

Perhaps, this is the fundamental reason why the Han royal family has been able to stand for less than 5,000 years.

Su Qinian's heart shook slightly, no matter how big the gap between the imperial court and the entire Jianghu martial arts is, how deep the gap is, and how many scruples and frictions there are between each other, the roots of the royal family are not broken, and they can still be bloody, so they can't be despised at all.

"We'll also ascend the altar and enter the Dragon's Tomb!"

The twenty-third prince drank lightly, and then lightly touched the ground on his toes, took the lead, and flew up to the ancient altar.

Down-to-earth, after counting the breaths, the twenty-third prince frowned, and the ancient altar did not react at all.

How can it be!

Some people don't believe that people from the royal family and the royal academy have climbed the ancient altar one after another, but the mysterious moving force has not appeared, and a group of people stand on the ancient altar in a daze.

"Damn, is it a blood sacrifice?"

One of the disciples of the Royal Academy hesitated, then took a few steps forward, gritted his teeth and slit his wrist, allowing the blood to drip on the altar and drip on the ground in front of the altar.

It didn't work!

Half of the incense has passed, and the cave void array that had recovered before did not react at all.

"Could it be that this great array only revived once and then collapsed?"

Some people are unwilling and can't enter the Dragon Tomb, so they can't stop the Seven Kun Broken Gods, and they have been robbed of the True Dragon Inheritance, and they still have the face to go back alive.

Mingjue's little monk and Xuruoyi also stepped on the ancient altar. The two young men of the Dragon and Tiger List sensed for a moment, glanced at each other, and shook their heads, even if there is a Heavenly Destiny Treasure Book like "Only My Supreme Merit", there is no clue at all, it is too weird here. It made her feel uneasy from the dark.

Although the human race also has a formation, compared to the demon race, it is a little weak, such as the Cave Void Array, which is the unique void formation of the demon race, no matter how mysterious the Mandate of Heaven Treasure Book is, it is difficult to understand the subtlety of the formation.

Taking a step almost at the same time, Su Qinian and Liu Qingcian fell onto the ancient altar.

The restlessness of the heart of one-third of the time became more and more intense, and Su Qinian looked down at the ancient altar under his feet. If his guess was correct, this ancient altar was erected by the dragon ancestor who helped the Heavenly Mandate Grandmaster of the Terran Race to exile the Nine Great Demon Saints more than five thousand years ago.

He felt the aura of the flow of time.

This kind of charm can only be understood, and only Su Qinian, who inherited the heart of one-third of the time, can feel it.

The Origin of Time!

Su Qinian looked at Liu Qingcian, and from the girl's eyes, he saw the same flickering gaze.

Collecting the three Hearts of Time is a big deal, and controlling the power of the Hearts of Time is another big deal. Both are indispensable.

In space, in this world. As long as the power reaches a certain level, it can be involved, such as the top primordial god figures, they can go deep into the Cave Void World, which is the other side of the void relative to the real world.

It is to comprehend the origin of space. It's not ethereal, even if according to Su Qiannian and the others, there is no record of the origin of space in many historical records, but both of them found it. The origin of the world is not only the power of the seven types of origin of the five elements of yin and yang, but the history of the cultivation of the human race is still too short, and the power of these seven origins is only discovered and comprehended by the sages of the human race, and it does not represent the end and end of cultivation.

Now, Su Qiannian finally understood what the demon clan's plan was, most likely it was aimed at this dragon clan sage who mastered the origin of time, such a forbidden origin, the power of the nine demon saints who had been exiled back then, if it was not controlled in his hand, it would always be a heavenly sword hanging above his head.

As for the other True Dragon Tomb in the south, as well as the True Dragon Tomb that the Kunpeng Emperor and others had previously laid out, Su Qiannian guessed that it might just be a suspicious formation, but he couldn't help but guard against it that it had no other purpose, even if it was the tomb of an ordinary dragon sage, the loss of a true dragon inheritance was also a great enemy.

How to enter the tomb of the dragon ancestor who mastered the forbidden origin in front of him?

Su Qinian showed a deep groan, feeling the restlessness of the heart of one-third of the time in his body, and the Hanyang County Lord also seemed to feel it, and his eyes fell.

After a moment of silence, Su Qiannian came to the center of the ancient altar and sat down cross-legged.

Seeing the change of the young academy master, the children of the royal family and the disciples of the Royal Academy all lowered their eyes, revealing a look of hope.

Even they didn't notice it at this time, and I don't know when they had a little blind trust in the young man in front of them.

The mind sank into the heart of a third of the time.

A dark void with no end in sight, and at the feet is fine pieces of light sand, like the sand of time.

Looking at the long river in front of me, I don't know the beginning, I don't know the direction, the two figures sit at both ends of the long river.

This time, Su Qinian did not look at the future body, but at the past body that was only about fifteen years old.

In the past, his body did not move, and in the previous time and month, no matter how he called, he did not move at all, and did not obey the call, but at this time, Su Qinian had a sense in the dark.

With a thought, he hooked his body and tried to summon it.

Airplanes!

For the first time, at the other end of the space-time tributary, he was dressed in a dark blue robe and fluttered lightly, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

What kind of eyes is this, Su Qinian seems to see the passage of time, the change of years, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the cycle of the sun and the moon.

He suddenly felt that his past body was not as simple as he imagined, not only his past self, but also something extraordinary.

Clang!

A bell rang from the body of the past without the slightest warning.

A strange wave oscillated from the tributaries of space-time and transmitted out.

The next moment, on the ancient altar, Su Qi began to glow.

This light is very familiar to everyone, and when the seven people of the Kun Broken God left just now, it was this inexplicable and indescribable brilliance that was wrapped in their bodies.

Almost at the same time, blessed to the soul, Liu Qingcian stretched out a palm as white as condensed fat, pressed and landed on Su Qinian's shoulder, the heart of time with three points of power in his body vibrate, and the power of the void was transmitted, intertwined with each other.

Rumble!

The ancient altar revived, and the misty light spread, enveloping everyone on the altar at once, and the void distorted and disappeared in a flash.

It's quiet everywhere.

At this moment, there was no longer a figure on the ancient altar, at this time, the stone carving real dragon wrapped around the altar, the stone skin on the pair of dragon eyes completely peeled off, I don't know how long the eyelids had been sleeping opened, revealing a pair of dragon eyes that seemed to be condensed by the years of time.

"The avenue is thousands of autumns, and the years cut off people's heads! Ask the sky to live and die, and land on the nine-story building!"

There was a huge voice resounding throughout the entire Qinglongmu Ancient Forest, old and distant, as if it came across a distant time and space.

The beasts are dormant.

In the depths of the Qinglongmu Ancient Forest, the Qinglong snakes that can be dozens of zhang long and as thick as ancient trees are crawling on the ground, and the old snakes are cracked, and they look up at the sky, revealing awe and sadness.

......

This is a vast blue sea, and the reckless air permeates the heavens and the earth.

On a lonely island, the void twisted, and seven figures emerged and fell to the ground.

Kun Duanshen looked in all directions, and his eyes stared, looking at the nine heavens, in addition to a round of blazing sun, there were also nine rounds of dazzling suns.

Beside him, Lang Lin and the six people also raised their heads, and several of them were shocked, revealing irrepressible excitement.

"We're back!" the emperor of the Poison God Scorpion Clan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Third Prince!" Lang Lin muttered, "That Descendant of the Retirement Sword......

He wanted to say and stopped, but the meaning of his words was self-evident.

A strange color flashed in Kun Xuanshen's eyes, and he said slowly: "If this son is not dead, it must be a great disaster for my demon clan, but that out-of-body incarnation that is suspected to be a future body is not so easy to summon." ”

Huh? Lang Lin's hearts moved, and they all showed thoughtful expressions.

"Will those Terrans ......," the descendant of the Splitting Ape Clan hesitated.

Kun Broken God stood tall, his white robe fluttered lightly, he chuckled, and said: "Father Emperor asked a few Array Dao Grandmasters to adjust for many years, so that he can fit the forbidden origin of that Dragon Clan sage, form the power of time and space, and send us here, ten days in the sky, this is the most prosperous years of my demon clan in this land, nine rounds of suns, each round is a supreme saint of my demon clan." ”

Demon Sage!

The six of Lang Lin were all shocked when they heard this, even if they were descendants of the emperor's blood, they also showed burning eyes one by one, this was the era of the existence of the demon saint, and it was also the heyday of their demon clan.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the sky that had been empty for ten days suddenly became dark, and a rain of blood fell into the sky.

This is an amazing scene, the sky will be bloody rain, and there is a faint wailing sound that resounds throughout the whole world.

"God cry!"

Kun Xuanshen said word by word, the third prince of the demon emperor, for the first time in his eyes showed an extremely dignified look.

"Heaven cry!" Lang Lin seemed to think of something, his eyes changed, and he shouted, "Great Xia is overturned, this is the day five thousand four hundred and eighty-one years ago, Great Xia died in battle, and the human emperor died in battle!

The emperor died in battle, crying in the blood and rain!

This is the first dynasty after the end of the ancient tribal era of the human race, Great Xia!

In the 4,519th year of Great Xia, it came to an end, and since the demon clan came 4,100 years ago, it has endured for 400 years and finally lost the country.

The seven people of Kun Broken God looked at the distant coast, and the demonic aura was soaring, surging towards the shore like an ocean, and there were sorrows all over the wilderness, even if they were hundreds of miles apart, they could be heard clearly.

"I'll only have twenty-four days to wait!" Kun Duanshen said solemnly, "Find the true dragon's nest and completely strangle that one, otherwise eighty-one years later, it will be a catastrophe for my demon clan." ”

Lang Lin and the six of them glanced at each other, nodded heavily, and said, "You should sacrifice yourself to die!"

The seven people understood very well that the Demon Emperor had summoned them at the beginning, saying that the past was irreversible, and if they were reversed, they would never recover. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, the starting point genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!It's harder to write than imagined, it's a huge twist and plot, and it's still 1500 words away, and I'll make it up tomorrow.) (To be continued.) )