With an ax slashed out, a crack suddenly appeared in the cave sky.
The power of detachment grew in the pupils of the sun and moon of the contender who walked out.
The pupils were on fire, slowly blending together, and finally turned into a spear.
The spear shot up, trying to kill the Forest Demon Saint.
Lin Yaosheng smiled disdainfully. The ax in his hand fell away, and in its place was a book.
"I once established Taoism in the era of Dao Shi, but a demon book suppressed Dao Shi!"
When the voice fell, I saw the book in his hand, the pages flying, and a long river flew out from it.
Boom!
The long river of the avenue crushed down, and in an instant, the spear was shattered and fell into the cave sky.
There are cracks in the cave where the contender was trapped.
The struggler in the cave seemed to be angry.
He has never encountered such a counterattack since the Immortal Era.
Even the great emperors at their peak did not let him suffer such backlash.
His body, stepping slowly, actually walked out of the cave.
And a sword also appeared in his hand.
"You should be punished!"
There is a kind of intention exuding from the body of the contender, and at this moment, all the caves and heavens are contained in this sword.
I am respectful in Shifangtian and Earth, and turn it into this sword!
kill!
A trace of solemnity appeared on Demon Saint Lin's face, and the demon book in his hand dispersed.
Instead, there is a chessboard.
"When it flourishes, it will decline, and when the Tao reaches its peak, it will be destroyed!" Lin Yaosheng said slowly, "I once lay dormant in the era of chaotic Tao, using heaven and earth as chess, and Tao Ancestor as chess piece."
Lin Yaosheng looked at the chessboard and slowly wrote a word.
"The hidden dragon is in the abyss!"
On the chessboard, a real dragon slowly rose up and met the sword in the hand of the contender.
With one sword, he gathers the invincible power of the ten directions, heaven and earth, and all realms.
The strength of the contender was fully revealed at this moment, and he killed the Qianlong with one sword.
Lin Yaosheng took a step back slightly. There was blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but he spoke again.
"In the era of silence, I glimpsed the death of the ancestor of the avenue, the collapse of all the avenues, and found light in the extreme night."
Lin Yaosheng clasped his hands together, and as the sword fell, there was a faint halo around his body.
Even this layer of light resisted the sword and refused to move forward.
The aura of Lin Yaosheng also seemed to have fallen silent.
"Lin Yaosheng, are you going to lose?" Emperor Yao and Xuantian were fighting with King Na Yu, but they were also paying attention.
Qin Xuan also opened his eyes and looked at this scene.
Lin Yaosheng, in the era of evolution, the past is a stone to build the eternity of my great emperor.
"break!"
The person who is fighting for the crossing exudes one intention.
The light in that long sword was unprecedentedly blazing, and the power of this sword was also unprecedented.
Lin Yaosheng took a small step back again, and said with blood in his mouth: "I am like a lonely soul, seeing ants slaying immortals, seeing great chaos, seeing the establishment of heaven, seeing the prosperity of the human race, seeing the great emperor, seeing the true treasure, and seeing the great emperor of extreme magic. .¡±
He closed his eyes tightly and chuckled: "I once taught the Thirteen Extreme Emperors, and I once sang with the immortals outside the realm."
His voice seemed to contain endless remembrance.
Behind him, faces also appeared.
In the end, these faces turned into a knife.
The flying knife turns slightly and moves forward.
Lin Yaosheng took a small step back again.
The man who fought for the crossing moved forward again.
"In the early days, I once entered the ancestral land and stepped on the battlefield of the Great Emperor. When I returned, I had a fortune-telling with a killing god."
Lin Yaosheng spoke again, as if he was trapped in memories.
"I started from ancient times and will end at the end of ancient times."
Lin Yaosheng looked back at Qin Xuan and looked into those eyes.
"Killing is a moment of transcendence. Leave me a message. I will be reincarnated for hundreds of lives. If I don't become the Great Emperor, I will definitely die."
"Because of this short cross, since then, I have never set foot in the realm of the great emperor. Even if I enter the ancient emperor, I must be cautious."
"However, at the end of three million years, if you don't become an emperor, you will also perish. You are still crushing me at every turn."
"Thinking about it, I'll become the emperor. Anyway, I've lived enough."
Lin Yaosheng smiled. He turned around and looked at the contender and the?A sword of struggle.
Lin Yaosheng walked forward slowly. Behind him, the Immortal Era, the Dao Beginning Era, the Chaos Dao Era, the Silence Era, the God Era, and the Absolute Beginning Era. Six eras were evolving. The six eras turned into a vast road. long river.
"He actually evolved into the river of time!"
A horrifying sound resounded throughout the world.
The ancestor of the Taichu family looked at the long river as if he had seen a ghost.
The seven orifices of Lin Yaosheng are already bleeding. Even if one person has spanned many eras, how can he withstand the passage of time throughout the Ancient Plains?
But he smiled, raised his hand, and grasped the sword of struggle.
The years behind him are still evolving.
There are more than six eras, actually, a seventh era is evolving.
The end of ancient times!
This era is the weakest, but the smile on Demon Saint Lin¡¯s face is the strongest.
"I met a stupid girl, a fool, and a madman." Lin Yaosheng sighed: "In this era, we are still so damn weak, but it is really interesting!"
The years behind him have evolved to the extreme.
In an instant, all the long river poured into Lin Yaosheng's body.
In the hands of Lin Yaosheng, the sword that fights to cross the world in ten directions was destroyed in an instant.
There were waves in the Sun and Moon eyes of the contender, and he wanted to retreat, but Demon Saint Lin raised his head and glanced up.
"Can you withdraw?"
He took a step forward, and with one hand, he broke through all the power of the struggle and landed on the neck of the person fighting for the crossing.
Lin Yaosheng looked at the contender. Wisps of flames were burning on his body. The unbearable river of time had broken through the limitations of Lin Yaosheng's body.
"Have you killed enough of the great emperors of the ancient and modern times? Today, let's have a taste of the wrath of the ancient and modern times."
"Crap!"
Boom!
In an instant, the flames surrounded both of them.
But at the same time, the other contenders who had never left the battlefield of the Great Emperor and their ancestral lands outside the territory finally couldn't hold it any longer.
They walked out almost at the same time and appeared next to King Yu.
Emperor Yao and Xuantian were shaken back in an instant, and with the force of their hands, they were knocked down on the ancient ruins.
Except for King Yu, except for the contender who fought against Lin Yaosheng, there are four other contenders who all appeared here.
Qin Xuan stared at the four contenders helplessly. If he took action, Lin Yaosheng would have no chance of survival at all.
"I started from ancient times and will end at the end of ancient times!"
This sentence will become a motto.
At this moment, the flames dissipated, and the corpses of those who fought for the crossing perished.
Lin Yaosheng's body was also riddled with holes. He had reached the end of his road and looked up at the four contenders and King Yu.
"Damn it, I can't beat him!"
Lin Yaosheng cursed, then fell from the air with a smile.
"Who asked you to hit him?"
A voice sounded, causing Lin Yaosheng to raise his head with all his strength.
I saw a man dressed in white already in front of him, holding the back of his neck with one hand.
"It's just a few contenders, how dare you say that you have conquered the ancient times!?"
Qin Xuan held Lin Yaosheng in one hand, glanced sideways at him, and said disdainfully: "Trash!"
Boom!
Under the white clothes, the thirteen true treasures were destroyed.
On the road to the Great Emperor, all the previous efforts have been wasted, and the true treasure has vanished! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com