Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4993: Zhundi self-interpretation
Emperor Bones.
It is the symbol of the peak Dayan Immortal ascending to the emperor's throne and controlling Emperor Hui.
Once the bones of the emperor are condensed, it means that the road to the emperor has been opened.
This is the bone of the emperor that is side by side with the emperor and the emperor's heaven. For the emperor, it is a forbidden existence!
The three emperors did not expect that the black clouds had already condensed the emperor bones.
If he is not too greedy and provoked Jian Wushuang, and this series of battles broke out, he would definitely be able to create a heavenly court and ascend the emperor's position within the five-year period!
But there is no if at all, the evil consequences he created can only be eaten by himself.
The black cloud that was pulled out of the emperor's bones by Shengsheng wailed miserably, and the voice shook the nirvana.
"Give it back to me, give it back to me!!" He was completely insane, reaching out and grabbing Jian Wushuang.
But Jian Wushuang, whose emperor's luck flows all over his body, is no longer something he can touch. Almost at the same time, the emperor's luck shattered his arms.
Lost the bones of the emperor, and his arms were cut off by the emperor heaven, and the black cloud fell into despair.
Even if Jian Wushuang doesn't kill him now, losing the emperor bone means that he will live forever and never become an emperor.
Looking at the Moyu Emperor Sovereign Bone in his hand that was as long as the forearm, Jian Wushuang thought for a moment, and instead of destroying it, he placed it in the Boyang bottle.
Without the bones of the emperor, the black cloud face was like ashes, his emperor's luck began to slowly collapse, and the phantom without the immortal body gradually dimmed.
Seeing that everything was powerless, he was completely desperate, and then the dark pupils suddenly exuded an aura of destruction.
Jian Wushuang noticed something was wrong and hurriedly reached out to destroy him.
But a strange scene appeared. When Emperor Tiandao smashed into the black cloud, he was suddenly blocked by a layer of invisible and qualitative fluctuations, and he couldn't make any further progress.
Black clouds swept away the previous panic and replaced it with madness and destruction.
At the same time, the chaotic breath that had almost completely disappeared came out of his open belly again.
"I am the emperor, who can kill me?! I can only die in my own hands!" he roared.
"Those who want to kill me have become a part of me. Today, even if I am destroyed, I will let you, you, and let this whole endless sea be buried for me!"
As his voice fell, an uncontestable, unstoppable atmosphere of chaos broke out completely.
Sandijun was the first to react, and when he noticed the unstable fluctuations, they all shouted anxiously, "Little friend Wushuang, run, he is destroying his luck!"
Jian Wushuang also noticed Heiyun's thoughts, but he did not leave, but looked at Heiyun calmly, with only disdain in his eyes.
"Be buried with me. It's worth it to be able to hold you with me at the last moment." He smiled evilly, and all his aura went into irreversible destruction.
Looking at this scene, Jian Wushuang didn't see any panic in his eyes, only his disdain and the supreme majesty of overlooking the insects.
Even if the black cloud finally fell, it was unbearable, but he was also a quasi emperor.
The final death of a quasi-emperor before his death is unimaginable.
All the immortals and sword immortals present, only the true soul of the three emperors have experienced the emperor fall, so they are the most nervous.
Even if it is a quasi emperor, his self-defeating momentum is not something they can bear.
As a sword immortal, Jiang Liyan also knew the seriousness of this. The next moment they didn't even think about it, they rushed to Jian Wushuang's side and released the powerful enchantment.
They each took a Di Pin Pill, and Jiang Liyan, who had recovered 90% of the trauma, still stood in front of him.
The supreme prestige gradually retreated, Jian Wushuang's true eyes showed warmth, and then he stretched out his hand and used the emperor's heavenly way to push the two sword immortals behind him.
"Wushuang, don't be careless, let's go together!" Yan Fan said, a little urgently.
Jian Wushuang nodded when he heard the words, and then faced them, releasing all the emperor's luck in the immortal body, sheltering them.
At this moment, Three Emperors, Jiang Liyan, Diqing and Fuyao Immortal were all protected.
The destruction of the quasi-emperor's self-understanding has completely begun.
The broken city of exile, the plane of heaven and land, instantly turned into nothingness!
The endless sea of boundlessness, at this moment, directly collapses hundreds of millions of feet, like an abyss.
The shattered void, under the aura of destruction, collapsed and turned into an ancient pale nihilism.
The quasi-emperor self-destructed his destruction, and the energy released was too terrifying, and it covered countless sea areas in an instant, and everything was destroyed with it.
The void rolls up, and the sea of endless collapses. Under this destruction, even Rank Nine Dayan Immortal can't even survive!
The aura of destruction does not know how many tens of millions of miles, but Jian Wushuang has one thing for sure. If this aura of destruction is placed outside, at least it can wipe out millions of heavens and countless stars in an instant.
This is really terrifying. The final self-explanation of a quasi-emperor can definitely make a corner of Dasiyu collapse into Wanggu ruins.
Jian Wushuang snorted, his complexion flushed for an instant.
Then he turned directly, turned his back to them, and looked at the void that had turned into nothingness.
As he turned around, his seven orifices poured out a large amount of divine blood at the same time, and even the exposed fairy body cracked.
In the end, he underestimated Zhundi Heiyun's self-explanation, but there was no other way.
The emperor's luck that the Emperor Zhenwu left in his body has been exhausted, and there is no way to support him to make any movements.
So he simply turned the last ray of emperor's gas in his body into a gas barrier, sheltering them.
But as a part of the Qi Luck barrier, nearly 70% of the aura of destruction fell on Jian Wushuang's body.
Under the squeeze inside and outside, if it weren't for the protection of Jiu Tian Yi Xuan, he was almost broken again and died on the spot.
The endless aura of destruction continued, but Jian Wushuang never took a step back, and the divine blood gushing out of his seven orifices was evaporated before it hit the ground.
As a part of the enchantment of Qi Luck, he can only support hard and cannot retreat. Once he retreats, all the people behind him to guard will no longer exist.
Jiang Li saw that something was wrong, her eyes showed unbearable, and she wanted to come forward and resist together.
But Yan Fan immediately held her and shook her head slightly.
Jian Wushuang was in front of him for a moment, and he was the emperor for a moment.
At this moment, even if his fairy body is shattered, he is still an unquestionable emperor!
In the realm of Yanxian, shoulder to shoulder with emperor.
The robe is shattered, the bones and blood of the immortal body are turned into nothingness, and even the last emperor's luck has left him.
Everything finally fell silent as the aura of destruction slowly dissipated.