Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4595: The land of gods

There are a total of seventeen venerable lords in the twenty-three cracks. In addition to the most powerful nine-finger emperor, there are seven five-spotted venerable lords hidden in the depths.

In order to prevent the news of entering the universe of the virtual world from revealing too quickly, Jian Wushuang simply blocked the entire area with supernatural powers and killed the remaining virtual lords one by one.

Complete all of this quickly, Jian Wushuang's figure turned into a stream of streamers, and swept toward the path once remembered.

There are hundreds of millions of star fields in the virtual universe. The larger star field holy land is already in a wartime state, and every time it sends a scar-level virtual statue to the divine universe.

For this catastrophe, the virtual universe is already in possession.

"For the illusion of emptiness, my entire divine universe has fallen," Jian Wushuang reflected a large area of ​​stars in his star-like eyes. "How can you eat it, I will let you repay it!"

In a stark and lonely star field, the swordsman dressed by the young ranger stopped here.

It was only ten thousand years, and this place where the **** of Daoyan Palace was sealed was desolate and desolate until it was destroyed.

The ninety-nine divine power prohibitions have long been illusory, and any four-spotted venerable venerable master can break it with force.

The more so, Jian Wushuang is more panicked, he does not want to talk to the Supreme Master will die on this, when even urged the divine power into the land of God.

Ninety-nine Divine Prohibitions dissipate automatically, opening up a path for Jian Wushuang.

One step into the land of gods, Jian Wushuang froze.

I saw that the original ruins and ruins of the ruins disappeared and disappeared. Instead, the living green lotus that spread all the way to the sky.

Every inch of land is full of green lotus, swaying in the wind.

The Qinglian, which was filled with eyes here, will have nothing else.

"Brother Daoyan—Brother Daoyan." Jian Wushuang walked longitudinally, his voice resounding throughout the world.

Qinglian has a charm, which is embodied by Daoyan Supreme.

Jian Wushuang doesn't know whether Daoyan Supreme is dead, he can only find his whereabouts by following the breath.

For fifteen days in a row, he tirelessly searched the big hills and ravines, but he saw no trace.

"Did Brother Da Yan really die?" A touch of sadness crossed his eyes.

"Unparalleled students, don’t come without any trouble."

Like the spring breeze and summer cicada, a pleasant warm voice sounded.

Jian Wushuang hit a spirit and hurriedly looked behind him.

I saw that among the thousands of Qinglian, Daoyan, who was wearing a green shirt, looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Brother Daoyan!" Jian Wushuang jumped up and ran to Daoyan excitedly.

At the moment, Dao Yan recovered slightly from the last meeting, and his withered face began to recover, with a slightly clear smell.

"Wushuang, why should you come here in danger?" Dao Yan said, "I feel that the breath left by that existence has been very weak, do our universe have already won?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes were dark, and everything that happened after that was told to Dao Yan.

"Eternal God, his whereabouts are still unknown." Jian Wushuang said here, it is difficult to say anything.

Dao Yan Supreme's figure shook, looking at the dim sky forever, weeping, "Tian Dao, how can Tian Dao be like this!"

"As long as I still breathe, I will kill all the evil enemies!" Jian Wushuang hated, "I will change my life!"

"I Daoyan, swear to protect the Divine Power Universe!" Daoyan wept. "But now, all the Dao is back to the original, unable to return to heaven."

Jiangwushuang stepped forward and said, "Brother, anyway, now you leave here with me. I will take you to a place of great fortune, and you will surely be able to return to the peak after more than 10,000 years of insight."

Dao Yan’s eyes gleamed with hope, and immediately dimmed again, "Silk Brother, I can’t leave anymore. Once I leave, the breath left by the False God will inevitably furiously counterattack. Left."

Jian Wushuang heard the words and said firmly, "Brother, I am no longer the same as me. As long as it is not his deity, even if it is the arrival of the half ancestor level, I can protect my brother!"

After the words were finished, waiting for Dao Yan to open his mouth, Jian Wushuang waved his hand and used the divine power to collect the natal green lotus under Dao Yan.

In an instant, the entire land of gods collapsed and collapsed, and countless green lotus shrivelled, like the river and sea falling, and the scattered spiritual power was attributed to the origin of the green lotus.

At the same time, a majestic voice resounded throughout the ages as if traveling through the wilderness.

"Dao Yan, why do you want to step out of the ban?! Are you really not afraid of extinction?"

The sky dome collapsed, the endless imaginary power fell, so thick that the black inflammation as solid as a substance covered the whole sky dome, and a giant chaotic face looked at the earth.

Like the starlight of the sun, it hits the ground.

Jian Wushuang sees the truth, this giant face is the real shadow of the virtual universe and the virtual god!

Dao Yan snorted and didn’t look at him, but sent the sound sword Wushuang, "Wu Shuangshuang Brother, I will fight with him with the spirit of God later, you take advantage of this time to quickly escape and save the salary for my divine universe. Fire."

Wen Yan, Jian Wushuang gently shook his head and said, "Brother Dao Yan, I told you now, today I am no longer the previous me, even if his real shadow comes, I am not afraid !"

At the end of the talk, the majestic power of the abrupt rise suddenly, like a strong wind, directly hit the sky.

Two very different forces fought together, and the most magnificent Huamang emerged.

The magical power belonging to Jianwushuang, under the pressure of the virtual power, could even be equal to it, and there was a tendency to rise!

"Huh?" Above the sky, doubts came from the giant face. "These ants can actually emit such a breath. No wonder you dare to cross the Leichi!"

"Since this is the case, then you will all stay here today!"

Hong Zhongda’s giant sound fell down, and the endless imaginary power suddenly condensed into a big palm, and he suppressed it down.

Jian Wushuang Yiran was not afraid. With a cold snork, the palms of the palms turned out to be the bright red god.

"Ancestral Art-Quanjie Tianmen!"

The magnificent Tianmen breaks through the darkness and imagination, and sits on the sky dome, exuding endless dignity.

The precious light circulates, the giant sun shines, and a giant finger emerges from the heavenly gate.

"Boom!!"

The two collided, and the ultimate dark imagination and the magnificence of the magnificence broke out the most violent martyrdom.

The colorful impact ripples directly destroy the broken sky, the earth bursts with gullies, and the turbid air of the abyss spouts out.

At the moment of hitting, Jian Wu's ears, nose and nose were all bleeding, the upper body black robe was directly torn, and the whole body's divine pattern was dim.

The big palm of the sky is in a stalemate with the giant finger of the heavenly gate, and the divine and virtual forces completely tear up this land of gods.

The giant face emerging from the sky dome is no longer expressionless, and under the finger of the door that day, he also dimmed quickly.

Although he is the real shadow of the False God, at this moment, it belongs to the home of Jian Wushuang!