Chapter 0435: Seven Killing Ancient Arrays, Hundreds of Millions of Souls
The Great Murong Dynasty, the Four Domains shook. The seven ancient stone tablets are engraved with extremely complex ancient seals.
No one knows when and who these seven quaint stone tablets were buried in the ground. I don't know how many years they have passed.
It's just that the gray mangs on the stone tablet are on display, which are seven extremely strange forbidden maps, not like the art of the sea wilderness.
Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang. Seven stone monuments, reflecting the starry sky and Beidou, the slightest gray gas, scattered between heaven and earth.
The entire Great Murong Dynasty was sealed by those seven stone tablets. It was a super enchantment, so to speak. Thousands of miles long, the seven ancient monuments can still buzz and resonate.
At this time, on the Silver Moon Island of the Arctic Immortal Sea, the Arctic Immortal Weng who had been sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.
"Immortal?" Feng Chi, who was standing behind him, seemed to feel a little strange.
"Huh?" the Arctic Immortal frowned, "Seven Killing Ancient Formation!"
The Arctic Immortal Weng stood up, stepped out, and went straight to the direction of the Great Murong Dynasty.
On the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, the fairy aura is dense, but the wind and snow are miserable.
Leng Yu, an ancient legend of the Canghai Sea, also frowned at the same time.
The seven ancient monuments and the abnormality of the Great Murong Dynasty naturally appeared in Leng Yu's vision, but in the end, Leng Yu only sighed lightly.
"Nine coffins have one, but the town of three realms. Is it a human coffin? It's whimsical, wishful thinking!"
Those mortals of the Great Murong Dynasty who should have died a long time ago may not be able to enter Leng Yu's immortal heart at all.
Northern Wilderness, Great Murong Dynasty.
Murong Huang was standing under the peach blossom tree in the deep palace at that leisure.
Looking up, on the city of heaven, the remnant sun and cold moon are gray and chaotic.
"Your Highness!" At this time, at some point, several generals in heavy armor appeared a few feet away.
"We're finally leaving!" Murong Huang turned his head with a faint smile on his bewitching face. It was a face full of evil liliang.
"My subordinates wish to live and follow His Highness in life and death!" The generals, their iron cloaks, shook and knelt down in unison.
"Hmm!" Murong said with a smile. Ahem! Murong Huang coughed softly.
"All the people of the Great Murong Dynasty, one day, will be reborn in the Three Realms!"
Murong Huang was not lying, his eyes flashed with a strange brilliance.
"Murong Empire, the Three Realms will last forever!" the iron-blooded generals said in unison.
Murong Huang didn't say anything, just under the peach blossom tree, he slowly opened his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the entire sky.
At this moment, Murong Huang's black gold silk robe was windless. On his left hand, the quaint ring still exudes a faint gray glow.
An extremely strange liliang surged in the void! Murong Huang slowly flew up, with an evil smile on his bewitching and beautiful face.
Like a demon!
"My Murong, my wilderness!" Murong Huang's eyes showed an excited look, his arms fully opened, and he muttered to himself.
At this time, the ancient monuments on the four realms of the dynasty are incomparably bright. The mysterious power of the forbidden map covers the entire Great Murong Dynasty. All the people of the Great Murong Dynasty felt a tremor in the depths of their souls.
"My people, we're leaving!"
A magnetic voice resounded in the hearts of every person of the Great Murong Dynasty. That voice, like the leading voice of the last days, leads all.
The people of the Great Murong Dynasty gradually emptied their eyes and their bodies became frivolous, but there was a light in their minds.
Walk in the light, step on the faith!
In the peach garden of the deep palace, the generals who knelt down, their eyes were misty, and their bodies gradually turned into shadows, and then Zuihou turned into ashes.
Strand by wisp, wisp by thread. That's the heart and the soul.
In the previous life, where was the heart, and in this life, where did the soul go?
Those gray mangs, zuihou are all gathered on the quaint ring on Murong Huang's left hand.
The Great Murong Dynasty, hundreds of millions of people, all turned into ashes at this time. The gray mangs first merge into streams, then into rivers, and finally into the vast sea.
However, they will all flow into the ring of Murong Huang's left hand, which is the destination of their past and present lives.
For thousands of years, no one knew that the people of the Great Murong Dynasty were actually immortal beings who were reincarnated in the world.
However, those reincarnations are ultimately a dream.
The Heavenly City was chaotic, and Murong Huang's face flushed.
For thousands of years, it was for this moment. The entire people of the Great Murong Dynasty were his support.
Hundreds of millions of souls, hundreds of millions of hearts, everything is in the palm of Murong Huang's hands.
The Arctic Immortal Weng stood in the void of the Great Murong Dynasty at this time, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Seven Killing Ancient Arrays! That was the legendary Ancient Immortal Killing Array. Not to mention the Arctic Immortal, it is the power of robbery and repair, and if you break through, it will be killed in seconds.
Seven stone monuments, this is tens of thousands of years ago, the bureau was laid down!
The Arctic Immortal looked at the tumbling gray clouds and sighed weakly.
"It's a catastrophe, and you can't hide it in the end! Murong Dynasty, it's just a dream of reincarnation! Immortals don't have to sigh!"
"Huh?" said the Arctic Immortal's face changed suddenly. Because I don't know when, silently, three feet away, a girl in white with a beautiful face stood quietly.
The Arctic Immortal, the high-level Great Perfection of Soul Dispersion, but he didn't perceive the appearance of this girl in white at all, let alone see the cultivation of this girl in white.
"Dare to ask who the girl is?" the Arctic Immortal said extremely politely.
"I am the princess of the northern kingdom back then!" Murong Haiqing smiled miserably, thinking about the past, he was embarrassed.
"Today, I am just looking at the people of my homeland. β
"Nine Yin Body, Princess Murong!" Arctic Immortal Weng's body shook.
"Hmm!" Murong Haiqing nodded, then looked in the direction of the northern kingdom again, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.
Seven Killing Ancient Formation, even Murong Haiqing, did not dare to break through.
"Life and death are nothing more than a dream of reincarnation!"
Murong Hai waved his hand, and the endless heavy snow rose one after another, falling from the sky.
It's just that this heavy snow doesn't have the slightest spiritual power, it's just ordinary snow. That snow is not a great technique of life and death, but like a send-off of Ruixue.
Then, Murong Haiqing didn't say anything more. In the vast snow, walk slowly. Murong Haiqing's back was a little lonely.
A domain gate appeared, and Murong Haiqing stepped out and disappeared into the domain gate.
The Arctic Immortal looked at it a little stunned. Murong Haiqing, as if he had never been there, was left with only the vast snow.
At this time, the gray clouds of the entire Great Murong Dynasty gradually faded, and hundreds of millions of people had disappeared.
Boom, boom, boom
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the seven ancient monuments suddenly rose to the sky. Seven rays of brilliance, eye-catching.
In the deep palace of the Great Murong Dynasty, Murong Huang was still floating. Those gray rays, turned into a whirlpool of zuihou, infused with rings. Knowing that everything was about to be completed, Murong Huang slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment, Murong Huang is already the only living person in the territory of the Great Murong Dynasty.
"Silence!"
Murong Huang snorted softly.
In an instant, Murong Huang directly turned into a little gray, and then suddenly disappeared!
Boom-boom-
Seven ancient monuments collapsed in an instant. Seven mushroom clouds rose in the sky of the Great Murong Dynasty, like the end of the world.
The Arctic Immortal Weng, his complexion changed, and he pinched the seal in his hand, directly supporting the three defenses. At the same time, a 10,000-year-old ice was sacrificed.
Clickββ
The void shattered, and the three defenses shattered one by one. That dark ice directly turned into white smoke.
The Seven Kills Ancient Array collapsed, and the power of the aftermath swept thousands of miles, like a tide and waves.
The Arctic Immortal Weng instantly withdrew for countless miles, but he still didn't completely dodge.
"Wow-" A mouthful of blood spurted out.
"It's amazing!" the Arctic Immortal wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his heart palpitated.
As soon as the Seven Kills Ancient Array broke, the Arctic Immortal Divine Consciousness dispersed, but it was insignificant, and there was no more than half of his life.
"Huh?" said the Arctic Immortal's expression changed drastically.
At the same time, on the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, Leng Yu, who was unimpressed by Murong Huang's actions, suddenly had a cold glow in his eyes.
"It's completely gone!"
Leng Yu wandered in the sea wilderness, and he could no longer feel the breath of Murong Huang.
This was much more than Leng Yu expected. Where did Murong Huang disappear?
Human coffins, hundreds of millions of living beings! Leng Yu Moth's eyebrows frowned slightly.
Half a day.
Leng Yucai smiled coldly and looked at the top of the holy mountain.
On the top of the holy mountain, nine hundred and ninety-nine rune seals, plus immortal inscriptions and nine heavens soul lamps, suppressed and sealed the long-haired corpse of the mysterious man.
And Dongling Brahma, at the same moment.
Xiao Luo's body shook, and the center of his eyebrows jumped slightly, where there was a magic clock hidden from the ancient desolate soul secret realm. A strange smile hung on Xiao Luo's face.