Chapter 1383 The decisive battle is over, and the long eyebrows are dead

The giant axe rises through the air, and the void naturally cracks, and there is no barrier at all. The speed was like thunder and lightning.

At that moment, many monks who remained in the small world of Tongming found that the huge axe disappeared in their sight for a moment.

And immediately after that, when they saw the open-the-sky axe again, they found that the open-the-god-sky axe had been several tens of feet above the head of the long-browed man, and was cut together with the sword of the Taishang.

Ax blade to sword!

Strong against tough, strong against strong!

At that time, a harsh and exciting sound sounded. Then, a little divine light burst out of the sharp place, turning into a substantial surge, and hitting in all directions. It's like a storm, very fast.

Wherever the rage can reach, the void has no trace of resistance, and even a trace of explosion has not been emitted. In this way, it has disappeared.

That's right, it just disappeared, like the wind rolling the yellow sand, all swept away.

In the blink of an eye, the strong storm came to a group of monks. These monks are not the ancestors of Jinxian, but a group of monks who have not been promoted to Jinxian for a long time, and there are even several monks who are not even Jinxian.

Before, they were arrogant and didn't care about the point of Elder Luo Yin and the crazy monk at all, so they had to stay. Now, they have incomparable regret, but at this time, the word regret can no longer be solved.

So, one by one, they quickly turned around and fled, while unfolding their own self-defense treasures for protection.

"Oh--"

With an extremely short soft sound, these monks, without even escaping a hundred feet, were swept by the rage, and then, like the previous space. Total annihilation.

The rest of the monks, seeing this scene, don't know what's going on now. When it's time. Those monks who are not up to the top of the golden immortals dare not be arrogant, one by one, towards the door of the space closest to their home. Fei rushed over... Get out of the way. My father is the elder of the Qingli faction. How dare you stand in front of me!" A monk in blue easily rushed to the door of a space, but found that there were five monks in front of him. It is blocking itself in front of you. At that time, he shouted loudly and did not hesitate to take a sip of the blue sky thunder god disk, and countless blue thunder and lightnings fell, like a rainstorm. In an instant, three of them were killed.

But. There are also two people. The cultivation is also not weak, but it is abruptly blocked.

The two people did not fight back, but rushed into the door of space at an extremely high speed.

This monk in blue has just rushed to the door of space. I was about to enter it, all of a sudden. "A shocking bang, the door of the whole space. When it exploded, the magnificent impact, in an instant, flew the monk in blue upside down for thousands of feet.

Although above his head, there is a blue sky Thor disk to protect his body, and the injury is not very serious, this loss makes him extremely angry.

"Don't let me find you, otherwise, I will definitely break you into pieces!"

This monk in blue, as soon as his words fell, he felt a cold on his body, and then he was unconscious.

In the eyes of the rest of the people, he found that as soon as he finished his words, he swept over his body. In an instant, his figure was annihilated... Humph, what is the Qingli faction? Even if I dare to sneak up, let you die like this, it's still a bargain for you. If it hadn't been for this force, I would have imprisoned you and suffered hundreds of years of sin... Although the son of the Qingli faction, the elder, died like this, his successors are endless.

From the beginning, the monks who wanted to leave the small world of Tongming became tense and cruel. They ignored each other, whether they were friends or not before, and under the rush behind their backs, they were all busy being the fastest person to rush into the door of space.

"Sneer, sneer, sneer, sneer... All kinds of explosions are constantly, and some even fall into madness, constantly fighting with the people around them.

It was so easy to cut and kill all the people in front of him. He became the person closest to the door of space. He couldn't help but feel relieved. However, at this time, the people behind him surged up and killed him, so that he could recover his spirit of clarity, full of consteration and disbelief... Such a situation It is staged all over the world, except for a few doors of space that have been flooded and destroyed by soaring. At the door of the rest of the space, there are similar scenes in every place.

Of course, there are also some monks, as stable as Mount Tai, still standing in place, motionless. Even, some people are already in the rage. For example, Ai Zhenzi, the ancestor of Zixu Xianfu.

Above its head, a strange token formed by the intersection of two axes hangs on the top of its head, and tens of millions of rays of light fall down, like a high mountain in the sea. No matter how turbulent it is, it does not move and is not affected by any impact.

These people, without exception, are all the ancestors of the golden fairy. Only a few of them are really watching the battle, wanting to have a beginning and an end, and see the final result. Most of the rest want to take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

For them, the best result is that the long-browed real person Ren Shou and Zhong Yuan both died together. Because in this way, it will be much easier for them to grab the remaining treasures from the two people. The magic weapon, the gap between the Lord and the Lordless, is quite large... What happened to the battle between the two emperors? Is there any result!"

"Yes, have you ever seen which of the two emperors injured?"

"Is it both defeats? The power of this blow is really too huge. It is the light-shifting phantom here, the large array of mirages, which can be directly disintegrated... In many places, in the door of space, the monks came out and were surrounded by the monks watching the battle outside, crackling. A question was like a series of arrows, pouring over and making their whole head. It's all buzzing.

"Is it too late for us to run for our lives? Where can I take care of this?

"I saw that Emperor Zhong Yuan was still there, but the long-browed real life was Ren Shou, but it was gone, maybe. It's Emperor Zhong Yuan who won!"

"Ask me what I'm doing and want to know the result. Why don't you go in and see it by yourself... It's boundless.

Zhong Yuan and the real person with long eyebrows stood opposite each other.

On the top of Zhong Yuan's head, the six reincarnation discs are suspended with the open god axe. An invisible force distorts the space, leaving it in chaos without any damage.

And the long-browed real life Ren Shou, but he stood on the sword of Taishang. The sword was so bright that he opened the chaos and did not suffer any damage.

"It's a pity. After all, it's a loss! If. If the god charm is not destroyed, in this battle, the dead, I can guarantee that it must be you!" Ren Shou, a real man with long eyebrows, said.

"Maybe! However, in this world. But there is nothing to say. So, this battle. After all, I won!" When Zhong Yuan heard this, he had no intention of arguing at all. A faint way.

"Yes, you won, the road of power, it really lives up to its reputation! Unfortunately, I can't fight with you with the real strongest posture. In that case, even if I die, I will be willing to die. Now, it's really unwilling!" When Ren Shou, a real man with long eyebrows, said this, his expression was very excited, revealing all the emotions in his heart.

After saying this sentence, at that time, the illusory figure of the long-browed real person Ren Shou was like a ghost under the divine light, rapidly annihilated in the void.

Seeing that his own biggest opponent, he finally fell into his own hands. Zhong Yuan couldn't help but feel a little sad for a moment.

However, after all, Zhong Yuan is not the kind of person who likes to hurt spring and autumn. Soon, he will adjust his mood. Then, as soon as his big hand was stretched out, the Silent God's claws moved, and he grabbed the sword of Taishang in the void.

When it was, the sword of Taishang trembled, as if it wanted to fly away to Zhong Yuan's place. However, at this moment, in the chaos, he suddenly stretched out a white jade-like hand and grabbed the Taishang sword. That is, time, the connection between Zhong Yuan and the sword of Taishang was broken, and there was no more existence.

After that, the owner of the hand became manifest. That person, no one else, is Ai Zhenzi, the ancestor of Zixu Xianfu Town, who has also left endless legends in the world.

"The heart of His Majesty the Red Emperor is really big. The person who killed my Zixu Fairy Mansion, not to mention, he still wants to embezzle the treasure of my Zixu Fairy Mansion?" At the first time, Ai Zhenzi said.

In his eyes, the cold light bursts, sharp as a knife, and the expression on his face is even more cruel. It seems that it is possible to move towards Zhong Yuan at any time.

"Senior Ai Zhenzi, you can't say that casually! Do I mean to embezzle the treasures of your school? If you want to find a reason to take action, just do it, lest you get old, it's really sad to find such an unbearable reason!" Zhong Yuan can clearly feel the awe-inspiring murderous intention from Ai Zhenzi's body. Naturally, Zhong Yuan will not have any scruples about it.

"Oh? That's what you said. If I don't do it, won't I fail you too much? Ai Zhenzi's expression changed. When it was right, he said with a smile.

While talking, the Taishang sword in Ai Zhenzi's hand was also buzzing, and the light of the sword was hidden and constantly accumulating.

"It's true! However, before Elder Ai Zhenzi does it, you have to think about whether it is worth it or not. After all, there is still a big family in Zixu Xianfu, who needs the care of predecessor Ai Zhenzi! If even the predecessor Ai Zhenzi has fallen, then... Zhong Yuanshi was not moved by this kind of deterrence, that is, time, he said again.

Zhong Yuan's words were not completely finished, but the unfinished meaning of his words, as long as he was not a fool, he could understand it. Ai Zhenzi's generation of masters could not understand.

Hearing this, when it was, the endless sharpness hidden on the Taishang sword in Ai Zhenzi's hand dissipated invisibly in an instant, revealing his incomparable control.

"If Zixu Xianfu loses, you will lose. We are not the kind of people who can't afford to lose. At this time, Ai Zhenzi suddenly smiled and said, "Since the war is over, I won't stay any longer. Let's leave!"

After Ai Zhenzi finished his words, when he was right, he had no hesitation at all. When his body shook, he disappeared in the chaos and disappeared.

Ai Zhenzi left, and the six reincarnation disks and the open god axe above Zhong Yuan's head still did not disappear, but still hung high, bright and bright, distorted laws, and regarded the sea of chaos and bitterness as a broad road.

At this time, Zhong Yuan said again, "The good show is over. You don't go back, but you still stay here. I don't know, what do you want to do?"

As soon as this said, when it was, in all directions, in chaos, many places, there was a violent fluctuation, and then it calmed down.

faintly, there was a sigh from those places where there were fluctuations.

"What a pity!"

"It's a pity... This man, everyone else has left, but you still haven't left. Is it possible to be stronger than me?" Zhong Yuan suddenly shouted loudly, and his eyes turned to somewhere in the chaos, revealing the divine light of Zhan Zhan, like two sharp swords, breaking through the chaos and showing an old figure.

Zhong Yuan, without any hesitation, above his head, opened the god's axe to shake, set the time, and the endless aura crossed the space from all directions, shot, and poured into Zhong Yuan's body. After that, Zhong Yuan held an axe in both hands, stepped under his feet, crossed thousands of miles, rushed to the front of the old road, and chopped down with an axe.

That old way, he didn't expect that Zhong Yuan was so fierce that he dared to take action at his own half-step Daluo with the top of the golden fairy.

However, I'm relieved to think about it. Although the power of Zhong Yuan's axe can't really compete with the half-step Daluo-level master, it is already close.

The old Tao's palms moved together, one after the other, in the void, a Taiji divine shape was drawn out and greeted. At that time, Zhong Yuan's axe was so easily fooled down.

Seeing that Zhong Yuan's body has several breaths that want to flourish. The old man hurriedly said, "You don't have to resurrect your nine-life things. I'm the 17th Red Emperor of Nantian!"

Hearing this, Zhong Yuan was first at a sternal, and then smiled embarrassed and quickly put away the axe. All the treasures that want to be resurrected can also stop quickly. ( To be continued...) RQ