Chapter 389 The Last Battlefield

The eastern continent, Baihua Valley, is one of the most memorable places for Tomb Yunfeng to come to this continent. Here, he entered the Tao for the first time, and here, he got his companion Qinglin. It's also here that he stays the most time.

In the Valley of Flowers, hundreds of flowers are still blooming at this time. It seems that no matter how chaotic the outside world is, there is only tranquility and beauty here.

A man in a white gown suddenly flashed to this place of flowers. The figure was straight and independent, standing among the flowers, forming a natural tacit understanding with the beautiful flower valley without the slightest sense of abruptness.

"Hundred Flower Valley, hehe, I haven't been here for a long time, the scenery is still the same, things are human!" An emerald green flute appeared in Tomb Yunfeng's hand, which was the second soul weapon that the old man in the ring helped him refine.

Today, with the soul power cultivation of Tomb Yunfeng, these soul weapons are far from satisfied with him. However, Tomb Yunfeng loves this thing alone, not for anything else, but for the memories brought to her by this flute.

Once upon a time, the two figures were quietly attached to each other. Only the man held the flute in his hand and sounded his heart for his beloved. Once upon a time, whether a man cried with joy or pain, he could only accompany him in a low voice; once upon a time...

The sound of the flute is faint, floating in the middle of this flower, with a strong attachment and helplessness, and mixed with indescribable bitterness.

At this moment, there was a bit of silence in the Valley of Flowers. The small animals in the flowers were quiet and quietly looked at the figure in the middle of the valley. Can they also understand the bitterness and sweetness in that song? No solution.

"Yan'er, you and I have been separated for several years. Are you all right? Do you still remember that person back then? At the end of the song, the tomb cloud maple looked up at the sky and muttered. A pair of black jade-like eyes were full of hesitation and nostalgia.

"My tomb Yunfeng has been upright all his life, and he only wants to be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. Yaner, I'm sorry, maybe my choice this time is wrong. But who knows? Who can taste the bitterness and sweetness of this moment with me? Suddenly, Tu Yunfeng's voice turned high, and the divine light bursting out in his eyes was so strong and firm.

"Phil? I just think of her as my sister, so she can't share it with me. Lu Yixiang, she has a pure heart, but she is less deep, and she can't. Who else? Fengling, or Yumeng? No, neither can they. Is it because I'm not from this world?" A touch of sadness appeared on Tomb Yunfeng's face, and then quietly disappeared.

"God played with us and let us come to this world together. In those years, I was very happy. Because if I were alone, or just you came to this strange world, I would not be happy and leave two lonely. So, I'm glad." The voice of the tomb cloud maple turned low again, and the long hair was clear in the breeze, blowing away a little vast color.

"But why do I fall into loneliness after being happy? Yaner, I know that you are not in this world. Maybe you are on it. No, you should be up there. Other than that, I don't know where else you can go. Yaner, do you feel the same as me? Do you have it? Do you still have it now?" Tomb Yunfeng waved the flute, and his figure floated up and gradually flew to the distant sky, leaving only the sadness on the ground echoing in the valley.

Chongyang Town is still the same as before. Under the protection of the array arranged by Tomb Yunfeng, it seems that no one on this continent can be introduced into Chongyang Town. As Tomb Yunfeng promised at the beginning, Chongyang Town has gradually become the most legendary and safe place on the mainland. At this time, outside Chongyang Town, the atmosphere was solemn and depressing, as if to compress the world.

Whether it is in the sky or on the ground, it can only be seen from the top, layer by layer, string, black pressed. Looking closely, it turned out to be a figure with different faces and different appearances. Opposite the cloud of people who absolutely exceeds 50,000 people, there is also a sea of people who are not inferior to this party.

The last battlefield, as Tomb Yunfeng said, is the last battlefield of the chaotic era on the mainland. One side is the defensive side from the four continents of East, West, North and Central. The other side is self-evident that it is the giant Yinshazong of the southern continent and its affiliation.

Before defending the side and the sea of people, there were almost no old monsters of various factions who had appeared before. At this time, they all stared at the sky in front of them with a solemn face. As far as they can see, there are four people standing in front of the black cloud. The four human colors are slightly similar, which is the evil emperor, the evil sun, the evil moon and the evil star. They are the last power of Yin Shazong and the most terrible power.

In terms of power, relying on the ability of the four horrible people alone is enough to sweep away all the people here except the four immortal weapons. After all, the gap between mortals and immortals cannot be calculated by reason.

"Hmm, are the four old guys still hiding behind? Do you want to wait until all these people are eliminated by us before they come out? On the side of Yinshazong, it is obviously led by the evil emperor, because he is the one who speaks.

Hearing the half-question question, no one in the camp here could answer it. Or, under the momentum of the four people, no one on this side feels that they are qualified to stand up and speak. However, the change occurred at this time.

In the sky, four-color light suddenly flashed, milky white, emerald green, earthy yellow and sea blue. The four-color light almost dyed the world. The rotating Tiansheng Tower, the mountain-like magic pen, the magnificent imperial furnace, and the last Tianxian mirror that shines all over the world. The four seventh-order fairy weapons appeared at the same time, which immediately raised the momentum of this side to the highest level.

Four immortal weapons have come out. Such a scene has never appeared even in the history of tens of thousands of years in the divine machine continent. Therefore, all the monks who saw this scene, including the tens of thousands of monks with a cold face in the Yin Shazong, looked at the vision in the sky excitedly and couldn't control themselves for a while.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a person like you on the mainland. It's us who underestimated Yin Shazong and the guy who covers the sky!" The milky white light flashed, and the huge and bright power radiated in all directions, making all their monks feel a sense of comfort, and the haze just because of the other party's oppression also dissipated.

"Haha... Tiansheng old man, you have lived much longer than me. Since ancient times, it has been meaningless to say these words now. The evil emperor glanced at the three people around him, and then laughed loudly.

"Tiansheng, you and I have known each other for many years. You should know what kind of vision I have covered the sky. Since I am willing to recognize the Lord, you should know what my choice is. Therefore, there is no need for you and me to say this. A black light suddenly appeared beside Shahuangtian. After setting down his body, it revealed the cold master of the sky.

"Cover the sky, I hope you can take care of yourself. We all know about today's battle. Therefore, the past feelings have been completely cut off. The earthy yellow light flashed, and the strong voice of the imperial furnace resounded in all directions, shaking thousands of miles away.

"That's exactly what I want to say to you." Covering the sky pestle tit-for-tat, not at all.

"Shuangtian, you should know how much trauma we will bring to this continent once we take action. Maybe you don't care. However, you don't care about your disciples of Yinshazong, do you? The magic pen flashed green and said.

"How about we go to a war in a different space?" Tianxianjing took over the words.

"A different space? You should know that the three of them don't have the ability to fight in different spaces. There was a touch of coldness and ** in the eyes of the evil emperor, and asked coldly.

"Is it that you and the power of covering the sky have no self-confidence than our four old guys?" The voice of the Sky Tower is still peaceful, and it seems that everything in the world is difficult to shake his mind.

"Oh? Do you think that just relying on a tomb Yunfeng is enough to block my three apprentices and grandchildren? The emperor's eyes crossed his eyes and asked with a sneer.

"What do you think?" Tiansheng Tower asked in the same tone.

"Why didn't you see the tomb Yunfeng's little friend coming? Are you scared by me?" How powerful the divine consciousness of the evil emperor is. He just swept around and found that he could not see the figure of Yunfeng in the tomb.

"What if I'm here?" Unexpectedly, it was at the end of his question that a calm and low voice resounded through the world and kept echoing.

"Sword Killing God Tomb Yunfeng, he is Tomb Yunfeng."

"Yes! I heard that Tomb Yunfeng is enough to defeat tens of thousands of powerful monks with the power of one person. He is unparalleled!"

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As soon as the tomb cloud maple appeared, there was a sound of ** among the monks in the eastern continent. At the same time, many people also looked at the figure who looked so small but did not belong to anyone.

He stepped on the clouds, with his hair fluttering and a smile, as if he came from ancient times and from a neighbor's friend.

"He, I can't see the bottom." On the eastern continent, an old man sighed and looked at the figure falling from the sky with complicated eyes. He is Lu Huanqiu.

"Brother, my brother is back. Brother Yumeng, did you see it? My brother is here, and we won't lose. Brother, he has never lost. In the northern mainland camp, Yang Feier cried with joy, took Yu Meng's arm beside her and swayed vigorously. Beside her, there was the excited and unspeakable Fengling, who also looked closely at the tomb Yunfeng, but it was not expressed in words.

"But how do you know how much pressure he is!" Yu Meng looked at the smile on Tomb Yunfeng's face, but the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

"He, do you remember me?" Lu Yixiang looked at the man who had always been far away from him and didn't know what to think.

In the two camps, there are many people who know Tomb Yunfeng, and they all have their own ideas at this time. The appearance of Tomb Yunfeng alone seemed to ignite both sides of the battlefield. It seems that as soon as he comes, the war is about to break out.

"It's so bold, Tomb Yunfeng. Last time I let you escape, you can't retreat today. I don't know what choice you are going to make today?" When he saw the appearance of Tomb Yunfeng, he said cheerfully with a smile like an old friend on his face. No one can guess what the old monster is planning to do.

"It's very simple, never stop." Seven words, Tomb Yunfeng said it with a smile, and at the same time, his voice was undisguised and resolute. The smiling face seems to be the symbol of Tomb Yunfeng. In front of outsiders, you can hardly see his cold face or depression. This may be an unpredictable place for Tomb Yunfeng.

"Haha... Well, it's good. It's worthy of being a person with high expectations. It won't be the one who makes me suffer repeatedly. It's a pity... Tiansheng, as you wish, let's go to a different space. As for the others, this is your next battlefield. Haha..." Shahuangtian looked deeply at the smiling tomb Yunfeng, and then laughed. With a wave of his palm, he got into the black hole and disappeared. At the same time, there is also the four-colored light that rises in the sky.

"Tomb Yunfeng, we haven't seen each other in just a few months. You have progressed to such a level. It seems that I underestimated you at the beginning. As the evil emperor and the five immortals enter a different space, the two sides on the continent are also in the final preparation period for the war. The two sides are tense and the war is imminent.

"Hehe, it's not too late now. None of you can leave today. The smile on Tomb Yunfeng's face restrained slightly and glanced at the tens of thousands of monks behind him.

"For our family, for our relatives, for dignity, and for ourselves - war!" Above the tomb cloud maple's head, a big magic map of ten thousand swords suddenly appeared. The golden palace in the black clouds pointed straight to the front, but it just became his back at this time. His voice spread far away, shocking the soul.

Battle! War! War...

In the sky and on the ground, there is a lot of fighting spirit, and it has been going on for a long time.

The last battlefield, the last battle, finally broke out!