Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4539: The great world is about to start and the undercurrent is surging
Cosmic calendar, 6253.
The Second Holocaust, which is called the "Battle of the Heavens" by future generations, has begun!
On the same day, Xushen led thirty-two Xuzun, left and right, and penetrated into the Divine Universe through the 87th crack!
The world is shaking, and countless clouds are surging, as if the world is in the middle of a winter night.
The mountains and rivers are reversed, the sun and the moon are discolored, and even the stars and stars are dim, and the voice of the meditation road comes from the sky, mysterious and mysterious.
Except for some low-ranking virtual men who don't know what's going on, those powerful people who haven't reached the crack in the 87th are shocked.
Their eyes turned to the place where the void was forbidden, their eyes flickered and they murmured:
"The great world will start."
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Tianyao Holy Land, suspended tower.
The suspension tower is built in the deepest part of Tianyao Holy Land. No one can enter the suspension tower except the contemporary lord of Tianyao Holy Land and Tianyao Shengzi who has extra authority.
Because the suspension tower is the sleeping place of the three ancestors in Tianyao Holy Land.
Tianyao Holy Land is able to overpower the heroes and is called one of the Xeons in the virtual universe because of the existence of these three Tianyao ancestors.
The three ancestors of Tianyao, each of them are old monsters who have survived from ancient times, have been immersed in countless years in the realm of Six Marks.
The three of them are usually sleeping in the suspension tower. Only when the Tianyao Holy Land is facing a life and death crisis can they go out.
Now everyone knows that among the three ancestors of Tianyao, at this moment, besides the third ancestor, they are still in the suspension tower. The first ancestor and the second ancestor have already gone to the void and became the virtual **** seat One of the next thirty-four false honors.
Just as the virtual **** led the people and set off the horn of the battle of catastrophe, and formally invaded the Divine Universe, at the top of the suspension tower, an old man wearing a blue robe and full of decaying ancient flavor, Opened his eyes slowly.
A sharp streamer flashed through his muddy eyes.
"Did the catastrophe begin?"
This person is the third ancestor of Tianyao Holy Land!
"I hope this war of catastrophes will not end so soon. I ’ve waited too long, I want to play ..."
The third ancestor murmured, and then closed his eyes again.
This time of the Holocaust battle, the virtual **** is the top battle force of the entire virtual universe, breaking the boat.
However, the virtual **** did not let all the top combat powers gather in the void forbidden ground, but divided into several waves, changing constantly. If a strong person fell or was seriously injured before, let him retreat and restart. Substitution.
Like the third ancestor of the Tianyao Holy Land, the palace master of the Hades, etc., is the reserve army responsible for the next few waves.
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At the same time.
Another forbidden ground in the virtual universe.
The black mist and cloudy wind that has been eroded by bones here all year round is the famous Jedi of the virtual universe. Even if the trace-level virtual lord comes to this forbidden area, the black mist will blow the cloudy wind, and the bones will disappear. Save, fly ash annihilates.
As a result, the imaginary universe has never dared to set foot on the forbidden ground.
However, the group of people at the peak of the virtual universe knows that this forbidden area is the most mysterious organization in the entire universe, and it is where the organization is.
At the moment, in the middle of the forbidden area.
A bronze ancient coffin struck the void, hovering quietly in the stars.
The bronze ancient coffin is full of **** ancient mysterious texture, a trace of black mist and overcast wind, spreading along the gap of this bronze ancient coffin.
If people see this scene, they will be dazzled and shocked.
The dark misty wind that is enough to keep the bones of the trace-level virtual statues is not a mere ancient bronze coffin.
Around this bronze ancient coffin, more than a dozen men and women in black clothes with strong breaths, sit quietly next to this bronze ancient coffin.
If Jian Wushuang is here at this moment, he will find that more than a dozen strong men and women, including a few of them, are the mysterious strongmen who once hunted down in the Nine Great Stars of Divine Universe.
As the virtual **** led many virtual respects and attacked the divine power universe, the more than a dozen men and women sitting with their eyes closed and knees crossed seemed to be inductive, and their eyes were also opened,
"Giggle, ugly guy, are you finally going to do something to the Divine Universe?"
A charming woman with a pair of ponytails in hair and a black suit covering only her hips, with a particularly large chest, with the word "肆" on the bright and translucent left forehead, laughed.
Her name is Si Si, which seems to be playful and cute, like a maiden of the house. In fact, the two cosmic people who died in her hands are more than the sum of all the disciples who practiced the Sect.
"Oh, the two universes have been calm for too long, this time I watched a good show."
Another tissue-eater, said with a smile.
Soon, the more than ten men in black talked in a low voice, and their faces were full of excitement and strangeness. In the words, there was no awe in the world, whether it was to the virtual **** or the cosmic god. .
During the discussion, a lazy voice came out of the bronze coffin.
"Bite one, bite two, bite three ... bit seven, you go to the two universes to take a look."
This sentence is very common, but the voice is full of charm, as if it has ten million stresses, and it repeats in your ears.
"Yes, Lord Eater."
When I heard this person, from one to seven, all seven stood up.
Each of these seven people has a strong breath that cannot be said, and the man known as Devouring One is even more like a prison than a prison. Even the six-marked vanity in front of him is like a little witch. Witch-like, the breath is weak.
His face is wearing a red mask, and only one eye is exposed. There are three pupils in this eye.
"Go."
Weird sound waves, like countless sounds, come out from the bronze weird.
The next moment, from one to seven, there are seven people in total. The body starts from the position of the feet and continues to melt.
After the seven people left, the forbidden area gradually returned to peace, leaving only a bronze coffin with a muttering murmur.
"Xuan Yi, these two universes you have chosen will soon give you results."
"Come on now, the emperor can't help it, you have to unscrew your head!"
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With the opening of the Second Holocaust, the entire imaginary universe is full of wind and clouds, and countless ancient powers that are retreating are all awake.
Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged in the lord's palace of the Emperor Shenzong, and opened his eyes sharply.
"What's going on?!"
Jian Wushuang's face changed, and then the whole person disappeared instantly, and when it appeared again, it was already above the height of Lian Shenzong.
Jian Wushuang raised his head and looked at the sky. Suddenly he saw something extraordinary, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
ps: a bit of Cavern, I will change it today
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