long night walk

Chapter 447 The Emperor Dies
After hearing this, Ah Rao immediately smiled, her brows and eyes were as crooked as before, and her dark eyes were no longer clear.

"Master thinks I'm crazy now? You're so smart, why don't you guess it? It's only been a few months since I regained my freedom. How did I manage to reach the Holy Summit and trample all the immortals under my feet?"

He narrowed his eyes and didn't speak, but a ridiculous thought shuddered in his heart.

She smiled and gestured.

The dark magic cloud behind him suddenly parted like a tide, and a tall and stalwart figure walked out of it. As he walked up the mountain steps step by step, the black magic fog wrapped around his body faded with the wind, revealing a heroic and majestic face. .

He was dressed in a noble and gorgeous black imperial robe, which was embellished with golden piping, reflecting the holy and dazzling light under the flames of the Golden Crow.

In heaven and earth, in the six worlds, in the four seas, in the eight wilds and ancient lands, only one venerable is qualified to wear the robe.

It's just that this noble imperial robe is already slightly bloody and shabby, with spots of dark red and countless cracks on it.

A blood-stained ribbon was tied on the bridge of his tall nose, covering the skin under the eyes, with ominous green corpse lines spreading around.

His skin was extremely pale, and his whole body was lifeless.

His whole body was shaken, his face was as white as gold paper, and the tall and straight figure on the monument was shaky for a moment, his pupils constricted violently, the ancient sword in his hand couldn't stop shaking, and he shouted sharply: "How dare you!!!"

The person who came was none other than the co-lord of the six realms, the only emperor in the immortal realm, I wish you all the best!

He was turned into such an evil and evil existence like a corpse puppet.

To refine a corpse puppet, it is necessary to degenerate the soul in the body first, throw the corpse skin into the filthy place of the devil prison, and pour it into the imprinted ancient evil spirits.

In this way, not only can all the cultivation power of this body be preserved, but also it can be completely controlled by the evil spirit seal master.

This is an act of great impiety by desecrating a dead body.

frenzied!

There is no cure!

No wonder she subverted the common people in just a few days!
Just because she has such a powerful and unparalleled corpse puppet in her hands!

How can the world be undefeated!

madman!

This is a god revered by all beings!
"I have nothing to dare." Ah Rao chuckled softly: "Speaking of which, I have to thank Master for taking me into the Demon Suppressing Tower. If it wasn't for his arrogance, thinking that no demon can break this tower, how could he give me a chance to severely injure him?"

He was so angry that he trembled all over, and the millions of sword souls were affected by the master's mood, and they all let out a golden cry that shook the world.

The long stele exploded, and the inscription of the sword light in the stele pierced the sky, and the purple air rose from the sky covered by the eternal night, and the sword soul hung in the sky, shining like stars.

The blue sky falls like the sword of a great river, and the White Camel Mountain rises like a kingdom of God, piercing through the sky.

A divine bridge that does not belong to the world spans the long river, the sword light is like washing, the morning light is like refining, the sword soul enters the sky and sea, rushing down!

The majestic power of the ancient sage makes the souls of thousands of demon soldiers turbulent!

In the soul of the million golden swords, the corpse puppet Zhu Zhan swam in the sky and sea in a flash.

A circle of purple-black Emperor Star hangs high behind him, and he blasts out with one punch, breaking the Emperor Star, with immeasurable supernatural power wrapped in his palm, it actually directly breaks through the sword soul of Tianhai, the punch is endless, and every punch is blown out A dao rhyme that can shake the laws of heaven and earth.

The black jade with the word "Zhu Zhan" engraved on his waist shone with infinite power.

But the sapphire emperor's name hanging on the sword master's hilt is still dim, and because he once divided the netherworld with his sword, a deep trace was split in the center of the sapphire, like a sky ravine.

The disparity between the two is obvious at a glance.

In front of this emperor, he was so insignificant that he was almost pitiful.

However, he swung his sword horizontally, as if he had the power to slay a dragon, and unexpectedly forcibly resisted the supreme supernatural power of the fist full of emperor's might.

Zhu Zhan clasped his hands together, and an indomitable and righteous Dharma form melted into the black and purple emperor star, and the corpse puppet and the Dharma form merged in different bodies.

In the endless Milky Way and stars, the dead gods collided fiercely with the mortal sword immortals, and fierce battles broke out regardless of the sun and the moon.

Stardust and lightning splashed and flew in the collapsed space.

Liuhe was shocked, Shuci's indifferent face slowly faded, and her voice trembled slightly: "Sword Master Tianxi has not yet become emperor, but he has the power to confront Immortal Zhu Zhan head-on?"

Second He buried his arms trembling uncontrollably, his eyes seemed to be insane, but also seemed to be full of hatred and unwillingness.

"Don't forget that the evil spirit that forcibly poured into Zhu Zhan's body is the old devil, the trinity of gods, devils and evil. No matter how powerful the sword master is, he is definitely not his opponent."

As soon as the voice fell, the wind was silent.

Zhu Zhan's huge divine and demon body was actually shattered inch by inch into black and purple thunderbolts. The corpse puppet Zhu Zhan fell rapidly from the magic form, and even his physical body was continuously disintegrated into dust and smoke by the golden sword intent.

The Black Purple Emperor star exploded.

The sea of ​​sky returns to the realm of emptiness, the soul of the sword lights up and disappears, the emperor falls and the sky falls in severe cold, the snow falls rumblingly in late autumn, and the snowflakes in the Tianshan Mountains are as big as a mat, blowing down and covering the world.

The wings of the nine Golden Crow Fire Demon Birds were crushed and fell down in the dense snow, and they were buried silently in the thick snow.

In the smog, he dragged his sword and walked out slowly. His wide sword robe fell to the ground, drawing a long and eye-catching red streak in the pure white snow.

He tried his best to bury the late emperor with his own hands.

The meandering blood kept dripping from his cheeks. In the elegant misty starlight, he looked like an inviolable god. The crack in the sapphire hanging from the sword became more severe, and finally split into two, half of the remnant jade fell on the snow. in the ground.

Today, it is the arrogant Liuhe who completely admires and admires this Lord Sword Master.

He raised his sword silently, and the blade pointed at A Rao.

This finger represented his determination to live and die!

Ah Rao glanced at him peacefully, there was no unnecessary conversation, there was nothing to say between the two of them.

A pinnacle battle is over, and there is another battle in a hurry.

In this battle, there is no so-called fairness, nor is there any so-called respect for teachers.

Six rivers came out together, and millions of demon soldiers rushed towards them with a desperate and suffocating momentum.

In the end, six rivers died and five rivers died, and millions of demon soldiers fell silent in the endless snow.

Even Shuci paid a very painful price for this battle. The nightmare-like cursed body of immortality was finally broken, the body of the demon soldier was released, and she was turned into an ordinary demon by Jiandu.

The disciples of Tianxi were killed and injured countless times.

On the majestic battlefield, only the demon king, Ah Rao, did not suffer any damage.

At some point in her hand, she summoned a red golden magic spear, pierced him through, and nailed him hard to the Celestial Seal Monument.

After the spear body covered with mottled fire cloud patterns sucked his blood, it began to burn densely, and the piercing blood wounds instantly scattered in all directions like blood wounds flowing from the earth's flames.

He couldn't hold the ancient sword in his hand any longer, and it slipped powerlessly. It was inserted obliquely in the snow, and half of the sapphire fluttered mournfully on the hilt.

　Perhaps many people think that Ah Rao is too ruthless and has done many wrong things, but since she was suppressed for thousands of years, she has experienced many desperate things. Let me tell you one by one, so as not to delay the progress, Beibei can only say that there is a reason for her blackening, and this is a future story, it does not mean that the dead people in it, the reality is gone, Bai Lian is reborn as a corpse demon, It is a major turning point that will change the future.

　　Well, Beibei, who promised to everyone tomorrow, will definitely do it, and tomorrow will be high-energy.I'm stabbing a few times today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)