Five-colored light, blooming in the sky.

It is like a dazzling flower, and like a budding flower.

All kinds of Taoism and supernatural powers shine with each other in the sky.

The battle, from the very beginning of the contact, has already entered the white heat.

Yan Chixia was condescending, her eyes were like electricity, she was not angry and self-assured, she had her own bearing, staring at the battle situation in front of her, looking around, one by one with different appearances, elderly, middle-aged, young, everything, but without exception, their strength was all in the realm of immortals, looking at everyone, he spoke loudly, "Fellow Daoists, today's battle,"

"It's not about the gains and losses of one sect, it's a race war,"

"At the end of antiquity, the human emperor rose and defeated the demon race, so that the human race is at its peak today,"

"Today's battle, defeat, then the demon race is strong, the human race is weak, the demon race can hide in the deep mountains and old forests in the past, the human race is defeated, only the dead clan,"

"Gotta win,"

"Yan swears that in today's battle, either the demon will die, or the person will die,"

The glow flickered, the rui qi was permeated, and the scenes of human fishing and farming on the Xuanyuan Sword began to change slowly, a sword light rose to the sky, staring at everyone with a sharp look, the Xuanyuan Sword was held in Yan Chixia's hand, and the power of the earth immortal was further enhanced.

"Taiqing Dao swears, today swears to live and die with the human race," the head of Taiqing Dao looked at Yan Chixia, who was eyeing him, and opened his mouth to preach directly.

"Kunlun faction vow"

"Taiping Road Oath"

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"Your Majesty's turn," Yan Chixia was expressionless, her voice indifferent. Looking at the object of his previous prostration, there was no respect.

"I will help with the remnants of the dragon qi of the Great Yan. After losing the country, I can keep this vein safe. Passed on, "wearing twelve crowns on the head, wearing a crown dress embroidered with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, Chinese insects six chapter patterns, the bottom of the embroidered algae, fire, pink rice, Zong Yi, 黼, 黻 six chapter patterns."

With an old face and white hair, Emperor Dayan looked at Yan Chixia with blazing eyes at the moment.

"Yan and the world Daomen guarantee that from now on, His Majesty will be the king of Yan, no matter who does the world, the king of Yan will be hereditary. Passed down from generation to generation, wealth is endless,"

"Violators, the world's Daomen will attack them together!" Kunlun Master stroked his beard and said in a deep voice.

"Is there an immortal dynasty in the world?"

"Over the ages, Taizu opened the dynasty, Taizong prospered, Gaozong shoucheng, and Xuanzong prospered. The last emperor lost his country,"

"Since I ascended the throne, I have all expressed myself with Xuanzong, Zhongxing Dayan, and recreating a prosperous era. It's been 30 years,"

"Today, look around the Uchi. The world is in chaos, and the world is chaotic. Demons are raging and people are displaced. There are countless people who have been fed by demons,"

"I am not the king of the dead country, but the world has already revealed the image of the end of the emperor's death everywhere," Emperor Dayan grieved and painful, looking at the expressionless people everywhere, he stretched out his hand, and the Xuanyuan sword was suspended, and he reached out and stroked the sword body, and his face was horizontal.

Bow to heaven three times, and then speak in a deep voice;

"The chief chalk of the river and the mountain ministers are respectfully playing to the heavens, the demons are in trouble, ravaging the world, feeding on people, this city has reached the time of life and death, I wish to die, and the blood recommends Xuanyuan!"

After speaking, Emperor Dayan held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and wiped it towards his neck.

Bright red blood erupted from the neck.

The Xuanyuan Sword was shining brightly, and all the blood was absorbed instantly, and the scene of fishing and plowing on it became clearer and more realistic.

And at this moment, with the death of Emperor Dayan, a golden dragon that originally floated above the imperial capital was already weak, some positions had been blurred, and the claws had been dispersed, but it was still able to maintain the shape of a true dragon, but when Emperor Dayan died, the golden dragon immediately collapsed, turned into countless dragon qi, swarmed, and instantly descended here, continuously injected into the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Da Yan has this person, and his qi is overwhelming," the head of Taiqing Dao looked at the Great Yan Emperor who had killed himself.

"Yes, Emperor Yan has great merits, and Yan Ting can open the dynasty again," Kunlun said in agreement.

"It's useless to talk about the rest, we'll talk about it after this battle," Xuanyuan Sword started, Yan Chixia's breath began to climb higher again, he unceremoniously interrupted the conversation of several people, looked at Qinghua Mountain, and said loudly with a wave of his big hand, "The time for the decisive battle has arrived,"

"No!" The heads of the various factions responded directly, looking at Yan Chixia's gaze, revealing a trace of heat, if you look closely, you can find that they are not looking at Yan Chixia, but at the Xuanyuan Sword in Yan Chixia's hand

On the top of Qinghua Mountain, the third prince stretched out his hand and stroked the demon holy spear, which was a long spear with a red and blue body, without any variegation, and was carved with exquisite patterns.

The battle under the mountain is breaking out, and the tragic battle is going on all the time, but the power of the immortal realms on both sides has not been put into the battle.

At this moment, the monsters are still gathered on the top of the mountain, looking at this demon holy spear.

Like the Xuanyuan Sword of the Terran Supreme Treasure, this Demon Holy Spear is also possessed in the mythical world.

It is the thing of the Xi Emperor, when the demon clan was first built, there were countless souls under the gun, and the great supernatural powers killed abounded.

However, since Emperor Xi abandoned the demon and became an adult, the demon holy spear hid itself, abandoned the master, disappeared, and has not been found so far.

The prestige of the Demon Holy Spear, how can all the monsters not hear of it, and now this Demon Holy Spear, although they all know that it is not true, but false, but one by one they are still staring at it with blazing eyes.

A cyan light began to diffuse from the Demon Holy Spear.

Sen Sen's killing machine overflowed, and in the blink of an eye, it was to make the surrounding monsters take three steps back.

Under the mountain, a golden light rushed to the sky, and the dragon qi in the distance condensed and converged, Yang Qifeng looked towards the Great Yan Dragon Court in the distance, the true dragon that was barely maintained, but it had disappeared, not only the true dragon had collapsed, but all the dragon qi was gone, and then looking at the dragon qi that had gathered, how could he not know the heel of this dragon qi.

With such ruthless means, the Great Yan Dragon was deprived of all his energy, and this generation of Emperor Yan must have been forced to die.

"The old enemy has appeared, don't wake up at this time, and when will it be," the third prince's eyes, which had been closed, suddenly broke away, and scolded the demon holy spear in his hand. (To be continued......)