The starry sky is immortal

Chapter 284 The Emperor's Song

Chapter 284 The Emperor's Song

Who would have thought that at the moment of the great war, there would suddenly be a "sacred mountain" between the heavens and the earth, which was comparable to the inconspicuous sacred mountain, and suddenly lay across the eastern sea area. Not seeing its peak, its imposing manner is eternal and upright.

They were so excited that they shouted at the same time: Dragon Emperor, Dragon Emperor, Dragon Emperor!

There is no doubt that this gray, majestic and towering Tianzhu Mountain is the immortal dragon body of the Dragon Emperor.

Afterwards, Tianyin, a majestic and mighty overlord who overwhelmed the world, exploded in the sky.Although there is no figure, no, his figure has stood in the sky and the earth since ancient times, but now his voice, like the supreme note of the avenue, spreads to every corner of the world.

"The Canglong Confused World!"

The four characters fell, and the sky and the earth rumbled endlessly. It seemed that there was a big copper plate, and the morning bell and evening drum hummed in the sky and the earth. An ancient, vast, and endless momentum was displayed and swayed all directions.

A gray world unfolded in front of the Dragon Emperor, hazy, like a gray bubble, seemingly ordinary and colorless, but when seeing this bubble, all the great powers hiding in the starry sky watching the battle felt an inexplicable feeling in their hearts. The chills hit me, trembling with fear, as if a natural disaster had come.

They will never forget that gray world!
At the beginning, when the Dragon Emperor passed the catastrophe, the terrifying catastrophe had turned to the end, and the most terrifying catastrophe between heaven and earth had already occurred, the world-destroying purple dragon, which was comparable to the existence of the world-destroying black thunder.

And those 81 world-destroying purple dragons jointly attacked and killed the Dragon Emperor. All the powers in the world thought that the Dragon Emperor would perish under that terrible disaster. Who knew, the final result made them dumbfounded , unexpectedly.

The key to changing everything is this gray world.

At the beginning, the Dragon Emperor was also like this now, the chaotic dragon's body pierced through the heavens and the earth, with its head above the starry sky, and its tail entering the sea, and then he cast "Canglong Hunshi" to hunt down the 81 world-destroying purple dragons, just for a moment, Mieshi Zilong and Dragon Emperor, because of the gray world, instantly completed the transformation from prey to hunter.

The Dragon Emperor, who was originally a prey, turned into a hunter in an instant.

However, the world-destroying purple dragon was hunted and collected by the Dragon Emperor, and became the nourishment for the nine sons of the dragon. Even now, the ninety-nine 81 world-destroying purple dragons have also been integrated into his own heaven by the Dragon Emperor. Taking the protection of the Dragon Emperor's way of heaven as his great responsibility.

A group of great powers stared closely at the front of the Emperor's Battle. The external weather seemed to be ordinary. It seemed that the Dragon Emperor and the Beast Emperor hadn't really confronted each other until now. It's just a slogan, and a few casual movements, it's really nothing to look at.

However, is this really the case?

In fact, this is not the case. Naturally, this peerless power will not stick to the superficial magnificence. When they reach their level, they can gradually taste the inner artistic conception of an invincible overlord.

The realm of overlords has already reached the peak of the world, they have long since broken away from the gorgeous moves and gorgeous attack methods, and their every move has reached the state of returning to the original.Therefore, their battle is not a duel of gorgeous moves and means, but an internal attack of artistic conception.

This kind of artistic attack is a competition between two sides. Although it seems invisible, it is actually far more dangerous than a gorgeous collision.

Once a little careless, it will be the end of Dao ruin and fall.

It is also because of this that the more advanced the monks duel, the more they pay attention to the mental state of the duel.

In addition to exchanging ideas and exchanges, if it is in a solemn and tragic decisive battle, once the two sides really meet and collide physically, then it will be the final stage to decide the winner, and even enter the final stage of a life-and-death showdown.

As for the battle between the Dragon Emperor and the Beast Emperor, at this moment, it has developed to this point.

This is the most peak, the most brilliant, the most invincible, the most Gaochao, and also the most tragic step.

The spectators kept their eyes on and held their breath, not missing any details.

As for the decisive fighters, knowing that life and death are different, but they are not afraid, and go to death willingly, and they will die soon after hearing the Tao!

Boom!

The Beast Emperor is majestic and mighty, the emperor is like the sky, turned into a crimson sky-swallowing red lion, trampled on the starry sky, and attacked and killed the Dragon Emperor.

He, with his chubby pupils closed, and the God-defying Heavenly Eyes standing upside down between his brows continuously launched attacks with golden rays of light, still inflicting countless damages on the Dragon Emperor, while behind the Beast Emperor, there was a sky-swallowing monster as deep and boundless as a black hole in the abyss. The giant mouth is getting wider and wider, and the power of devouring is getting bigger and bigger. The invincible and mighty aura burst out completely, shaking in the starry sky. A terrifying void of darkness.

It's near, it's near!
The Beast Emperor was about to reach the side of the Dragon Emperor's ancient dragon body, and the Dragon Emperor stood up to the sky, with ten claws as sharp as frost and boundlessly cold. In the center of the ten claws, a gray ordinary bubble was slowly forming.

On the chaotic dragon body of the Dragon Emperor, there are more and more black mottled traces like ink. Although the dragon body of the Dragon Emperor has become infinitely large, those mottled traces are also getting bigger and bigger, and now they are as huge as oceans and lakes. , engraved on the chaotic dragon body of the Dragon Emperor, with traces of ink and wash.

hold head high!
Roar!
One emperor and one emperor seem to have a tacit understanding, a supreme dragon's chant, and an invincible beast's roar resounded through the heaven and earth at the same time.

The double sounds of the dragon and the beast sounded at the same time, just like the harmony of the piano and the harp, the rhythms are consistent, and there is simply the most harmonious and beautiful harmony.

At this moment, the emperor and the emperor seemed to have turned into Boya Ziqi. They knew each other and were the most perfect confidants.

If the opponent of fate can become a confidant, even if it is only for a moment, or even for a moment, maybe, it will be the most wonderful confidant, blooming like a flower, blooming beautifully.

The emperor's symphony has been going on forever, trembling for a long time.

This is the cry of the final decisive battle, the supreme symphony between the emperor and the emperor, the only one in the world, no matter the vicissitudes of the world or the end of the prosperity, the emperor's symphony at this moment will surely turn into an instant and eternity, and be immortal forever.

"Photo!"

"swallow!"

Regardless of how Da Neng felt about the Emperor's Symphony, he felt endless emotion.

One emperor and one emperor have been completely immersed in the final decisive battle. They have devoted themselves wholeheartedly, forgetting the ethnic group, the world, and even themselves.

"This seems to be a piece of music. They are the most perfect confidants. In order to play together the only emperor's music in the ages, they have forgotten themselves and sacrificed everything!"

"Is life a song?"

"The dark sky hangs low, the bright stars follow each other, insects fly, insects fly..."

The voice is murmuring, ethereal and elegant, soft like a flower blooming lightly, and drifting away without a trace like a breeze, but the light and agile voice magically resounds in the heart of every Da Neng, seemingly abrupt, but yet It feels very reasonable.

(End of this chapter)

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