Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5123: Control the Jidao
Everyone below was shocked!
Furthermore, Fu Zhu's current strength is stronger than Dongjun.
This made them terrified. The original human race stayed at the end of the peak race, and then fell to the top level, and then Dongjun exploded, recasting the glory of the people again, and became the peak race.
At this time, the two strong men who led the human race to the peak race actually stood on the hall at the same time.
Dongjun's eyes were red when he saw the former Fuzhu who was like a father and a teacher.
"Clan ancestor, is that you?" At this moment, he couldn't believe it, but fortunately, the aura on Fu Zhu was very familiar.
At this time, Fu Zhu smiled and turned his head and turned to look at Dongjun, "These years, you have suffered!"
The feelings of the two cannot be expressed in words.
Dongjun shook his head, tears fell from his cheeks, and he trembled, "Fortunately, I did not humiliate my life, and did not live up to the expectations of the ancestors."
At this moment, he did not have the demeanor of the first strong man at all. He directly knelt on his knees, and respectfully said: "Congratulations to the ancestors to return to the human race, the human race should be happy!"
"Humans are on the go!"
Many human race powerhouses below realized this. After all, millions of years ago, they had not yet grown up. They didn’t know much about this former ancestor, and most of them were in the hall of the holy mountain. Have seen his carvings.
"Haha, get up! Today is your wedding."
Fu Zhu looked at Dongjun with satisfaction. This descendant of the human race led the human race to rise from the time of crisis and recast the glory of the ancients. He was very satisfied, and his master Jian Wushuang also had a special preference for Dongjun.
"Yes, clan ancestor!" Dongjun got up, and quickly pulled his wife beside him, "Long'er, see the clan ancestor!"
The exquisite person in a red dress, with bright eyes shining, and the exquisite features are particularly stunning. After hearing the words of her husband, she bowed quickly!
"Long'er, meet the ancestors!"
Fu Zhu had a deep smile on his face and nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, okay!"
"Ancestor, this is..." Dongjun also had guesses in his heart, but he still couldn't believe it.
Now his strength is extremely strong, and he even has the confidence to sweep the entire planet alone, but he can't see through the young man sitting in the main seat, and his ancestors actually call him a master.
"This is the great benefactor of my human race and my master!"
Fu Zhu's words surprised everyone!
"Master?"
That young man is actually the master of Fu Zhu!
"Do you still remember that secret realm and your great axe were all given to you by the master."
Jian Wushuang didn't care about Fuzhu, but got up and looked at Dongjun, and said: "There is no need to thank me, that axe belongs to you."
"It belongs to me?" Dongjun was a little confused!
The people below were shocked and their jaws were about to drop. Dongjun was so strong now that it was a gift from the young man.
"Yes, you belong to you. You are like an old person I know. Now that you have inherited his mantle, I should leave."
Dongjun was a little puzzled and asked: "Is the old man the ancestor of my human race?"
After hearing Dongjun's words, Jian Wushuang glanced at the people around him, and said lightly: "Forget it!"
Following Jian Wushuang's million-year-old Fu Zhu leaked and was puzzled, and he interrupted when he wanted to ask questions.
"Well, I'm drinking the wedding wine, it's time to go!"
As soon as Jian Wushuang's voice fell, he disappeared from the main hall, leaving only the people who were stunned on the spot.
"I didn't even feel the fluctuation of the space, how did he leave here."
"Master!" Fu Zhu muttered. After following Jian Wushuang for millions of years, he knew the power of Master, but at best guessed that Master might come from other planets. See you."
They never thought that Jian Wushuang did not belong to this starry sky at all, or that this starry sky belonged to Jian Wushuang.
Out of the stars.
Jian Wushuang looks back!
Hundreds of millions of years of silence, his mood has already changed, and now he has somewhat forgotten all the things he used to be in the big division.
He can't forget the battlefield in his mind.
A movement in my heart, a thought of the universe.
Ultimate Kendo, the fifth layer "Heart Sword Universe!"
As early as a million years ago, he truly mastered the extreme way. This starry sky completely belongs to him at this time. The long river of time and space, billions of universes, and countless realms are all embedded in his avenue.
Yinian Universe on the first level of Jidao.
On the battlefield of bones, he actually realized his mental strength, and the collision of his mental strength with the ultimate sword made him touch the extreme.
The thought at that time brought him to this starry sky, and now it is time to go back.
Jian Wushuang glanced at the starry sky for the last time, and then all thoughts were united. The turbulence of heart power is different from Yanli, which is more incredible than Yanli.
An ordinary sword can hurt the body.
The sword that contains Tao can destroy the soul.
And a sword with mental strength can directly point to the heart, even if the body and soul are intact, it will also cause sudden changes in the heart, and the battlefield will change rapidly. Once the mood is unstable, it is easy to be a breakthrough, and it will not be an instant fall on the spot. Over.
Huh!
After all thoughts were united, Jian Wushuang's figure completely disappeared from the starry sky, leaving no breath.
Hundreds of thousands of years later, ten thousand planets under this starry sky collided. A war that lasted for hundreds of millions of years broke the calm of the starry sky. A big man with a giant axe stood out from it and became the emperor. After a brilliant era, an emperor came from outside the starry sky to open up wasteland, create a big world, incorporate countless planets, and become a hegemon.
But these are all things to do. Now Jian Wushuang has returned to that battlefield.
The Great Wasteland, outside the boundary.
An army of corpses is all over the void, and bells rang in the ancient bronze hall!
Gu Yuan held a spear in one hand and pinched the head of the white monk in the other. He stepped forward and came to Qianhe's side.
"These bald donkeys are really boring!" Gu Yuan said, directly squeezing the Baijing monk in his hand.
The corner of the little novice monk at the edge of the battlefield in the distance trembled. He could feel that the masters had fallen, but he didn't dare to open his eyes and look.
The armor of the corpses around has been surrounded, but Jian Wushuang at this time still closed his eyes tightly.
Qianhe and Gu Yuan took advantage of this little time to take another step, and they were beyond Jian Wushuang's ten thousand battles.
"This person has the breath of real Wuyang, I will kill him. As for the little bald donkey, I will leave it to you." Gu Yuan didn't have a tone of discussion. Even if Ganhe is stronger than him in strength, he will Don't care at all.
In the Wanggu era, he followed the Lord to fight in all directions. He is not the strongest among the Nine Ranks Dayan Immortals, but he is the craziest.
Except for the Lord, only the Dayan Immortal who has asked Jia to lead Dzogchen and several other Dzogchen powers can suppress him.
Except for these people, even if Zhen Wuyang came, he would dare to go up and fight.
With a spear in his hand, Gu Yuan rushed forward before he could talk.
"Rebel, die!"