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Chapter 879 How about opening the world? (12)

Accompanied by an indescribable aura sweeping across, everyone rushed into the Heavenly Palace.

Unlike everyone who guessed that there must be a fierce battle, there was only one man sitting there in this palace that was far more majestic than the Taiji Palace on earth, surrounded by a piece of jade white, as if even this hall was made of the tallest stone in the sky. The white clouds everywhere are built.

The Emperor of Heaven sits high on the throne of the Nine Heavens, wearing a jade-colored costume, outlined with a pale golden thread, with his elbows resting on the side of the throne, with a calm expression on his face, and in the sky, there is a combination of heavenly luck and the emperor's dragon spirit. The competition is getting fiercer.

Dragon Qi is getting more and more disadvantaged.

Yuwen's expression was cold, his hands were broken and his body was still maintained, and he strode forward immediately.

Breaking in his hand is a first-class magical weapon, and he took the initiative to break it without hesitation. At this moment, it is only talking about the high level of aura, which has surpassed the realm of a great master. At this moment, the aura in his body is like a dragon and a tiger roar , carrying a weapon, slashed heavily towards the Emperor of Heaven on the throne.

The broken blade fell with determination, with an indomitable momentum.

Until two fingers held the magic weapon.

The air mechanism that had reached the height of the grand master trembled violently instantly when stimulated, and was unable to break through the two fingers.

Yuwen didn't hesitate at all, and shouted violently: "Do it!"

All the people present are veterans of many battles. At this moment, the Heavenly Soldiers restrained by Qian Shansi are coming quickly. Even a moment of hesitation is a waste at this moment. Or cut, issued the strongest move at the moment.

Right now, the sword energy is cold, and all kinds of energy are surging, all of which are among the most top-notch in human martial arts. They are surging, as if the Milky Way is flowing backwards, taking advantage of the opportunity of Yuwen's entanglement, they fall heavily.

An invisible arc flashed.

All the tricks that were similar to the myriad phenomena collapsed.

Many masters in the world were instantly forced to retreat by this huge momentum.

Wang Anfeng almost lost his grip on the hilt of his sword, and stepped forward step by step, leaving footprints on the ground, while Yuwen endured the most pressure. full of cracks.

The man flicked his fingers.

Broken Fragmentation, which ranks high on the magic weapon leaderboard.

Yu Wenze's Qi machine fell instantly and was repelled heavily. His tall body flew out by scraping the ground, and hit a jade pillar exuding misty white light. The jade pillar made a loud noise and broke directly. Opening his mouth to cough up a big mouthful of blood, he struggled to get up, but he couldn't get his wish.

Until now, a pair of eyes are still staring at the person who made the shot.

Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven, who was supposed to compete with the Emperor, withdrew his fingers and said flatly:

"Are you thinking, why can I make a move?"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

With a calm expression on his face, the Emperor of Heaven said:

"I control the heaven and the earth. How can short-lived people like you spy on it? How long can a mere emperor in the world delay me? Why don't you look back and see what happened to your emperor when you rushed to this heavenly palace?" , What kind of embarrassing situation did you fall into?"

The sound of dragon chant rose again.

But then there was a low hiss that resounded through the sky and the earth.

The warriors of the Central Plains suddenly turned their heads, and through the cruel battlefield, they saw a dragon rising into the sky in the distance, transformed into a pure golden dragon, with red golden eyes, carrying the majestic spirit of ruling the world, but at this time, the dragon's On the north side, there is a colorful tiger.

The tiger's claws landed on the dragon's body, tearing off the scales, dripping with blood.

The tiger's teeth are gnawing at the flesh and blood of the dragon.

Those eyes were crazy and determined.

Yuwen clutched his chest, his breath was sluggish, but he was furious:
"Northern Xinjiang..."

"At this time."

The Emperor of Heaven smiled and said, "You are very smart."

"This is the result of the kingly aura of northern Xinjiang. Although you are not as powerful as the emperor of the Central Plains, you can still be called a monarch after all. At this time, your emperor is restrained. Therefore, this seat can be slightly vacant. Gods, I have a question for you."

"The reason why you came here so desperately is to save the Central Plains."

"Now you're all exhausted here, and Northern Xinjiang is driving straight in, what do you think will happen to the Central Plains?"

"Is it worth it?"

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his right hand, looked at the human master in front of him, and said, "What should I do? I give you two choices, die here, or go back to the northern border, and stop the iron cavalry who are about to herd horses in the Central Plains."

"Going back now, maybe there is still time to stop it."

Stay here, fight to the death, and wait for the Xiongnu cavalry to wreak havoc?

Or return to the world and face the enemy with everything on the earth?
How to decide?
What kind of decision is really the right one?

The Heavenly Emperor smiled and looked down at the crowd.

He likes the feeling of being in control of everything.

In the moment of silence, a person stepped forward suddenly, and the sword in his palm stabbed out fiercely, enveloping the thunder, the sound of the blade piercing the air was extremely ear-piercing, and the speed of that figure was extremely fast, almost at the moment the sword was drawn, it had already appeared in the In front of the Emperor of Heaven, the sword in his hand thrust out suddenly with all the strength of his body.

The Emperor of Heaven was stunned, and then a little annoyed, angry that someone disturbed his rare pleasure.

He stretched out his hand to hold Jianfeng.

The man with the sword emerged from the afterimage.

Wang Anfeng's left hand melted into a palm and slapped it on the hilt of the sword. The Shenwu sword suddenly spun a circle, the sword sounded clear, and a crack was cut on the jade-white palm of the Emperor of Heaven, and blood gushed out.

The Emperor of Heaven froze for a moment, looked at Wang Anfeng, there was a hint of surprise in his calm and indifferent eyes, and said:

"You are……"

The divine martial arts sword in Wang Anfeng's palm shook open the palm of the Emperor of Heaven, implying the imprint of the fearless heart of Buddhism, saying:
"At this time, we still need to use words."

"I don't know if I've said it before, but your words are still far behind..."

The bloodstains in the palm of the Emperor of Heaven recovered, and he smiled and said:

"This seat has never told a lie."

The energy of the young Shenwu Mansion Master was rising:
"Because it's the truth, doesn't it just represent your retreat at the moment?"

"Prove that you want me to leave."

He slightly raised his voice, pointing the sword in his palm forward, and said loudly.

"Everyone, life and death are fighting, but when you should think about the future?! Don't forget that there are still our comrades on the earth. It is their duty to guard the Lord's frontier. We are here, and we have our own. It is a big taboo for military strategists to use it to disrupt one's position."

"At this moment, what else is there to say?"

He took a deep breath, and the voice of drinking suddenly echoed in the empty hall:

"Only killing!!!"

The Heavenly Emperor nodded slightly, a little appreciative.

Then the smile converged, and said:

"Well said."

"It seems that you have made a choice, but you are wrong about one thing."

"I just don't want to kill people at this moment, it would be indecent to stain the Heavenly Palace with blood."

"Rather than not being able to kill."

When he spoke, the Emperor of Heaven was high above.

When the last sentence fell, the Heavenly Emperor had already left the throne.

He appeared in front of Wang Anfeng.

The right hand stretched out calmly, imprinting on Wang Anfeng's heart, the divine martial arts sword in Wang Anfeng's hand screamed, the moment his body retreated, the long sword thrust out violently, the sword energy was wrapped together, and the sleeve robe of the Emperor of Heaven swelled up, but all this The sword energy is trapped in the cuffs.

Wang Anfeng's pupils shrank slightly.

He felt that when his sword fell, there was a barrier invisible to the naked eye around the Emperor of Heaven, which cut his sword sharply, and the sword intent that should have been enough to tear the sky was actually only in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven. It left a mark.

The crack healed instantly.

Other martial artists around shot, but for some reason, it was difficult to get within three feet.

The emperor's eyes looked calm:

"This seat should have something to say."

"If you made a move a hundred years ago, I should be cautious, but at this moment, this seat is already in line with the way of heaven and earth. The destiny is mine, and you all grow in the heaven and earth. You can kill immortals and eliminate demons, but how can you deal with the one who raised you?" Heaven's way?"

He took a step forward and said flatly——

"The martial arts in this world cannot hurt me."

"I am heaven and earth."

As soon as the words were spoken, the heaven and the earth seemed to be congratulating in unison, the rosy clouds flowed, and the energy was transpiring.

The Emperor of Heaven looked down at Wang Anfeng and said:
"You can hurt me, this seat is very curious, everyone can live, but you must stay."

When his palm was about to fall on Wang Anfeng, there was no panic in Wang Anfeng's eyes.

He suddenly stepped back a few feet, not because of any physical skills, but when another person suddenly appeared in front of him, he was naturally pushed back.

The other hand stretched out, and Pingping touched the palm of the Emperor of Heaven.So everything in the sky, colorful clouds and streamers, belong to the mustard seed Sumeru.

"Amitabha……"

The monk in gray has a gentle voice.

"Open the world, how about it?"

PS: Today's first update is presented...

[-] words~
The other one is about twelve o'clock, above (clasping fists)

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