Indescribable Invincibility

"boom!"

In the darkness, the world saw the dark creatures killing Fang Xuan, the strange creatures crowded and crowded.

Fang Xuan appeared in the darkness and immediately attracted the attention of the creatures in that realm.

Fang Xuan stepped, the gourd ears under his left ear shook, and if anyone could see it, a slight crack appeared on the gourd.

boom! !

The moment the crack appeared, the calm and dark river rolled, Fang Xuan's body was radiant, he was no longer a white-clothed boy, but more like a heavenly emperor resurrected from endless years, from the oldest years.

The emperor of heaven faces darkness, descends on the supreme power, and reigns over the three thousand great worlds.

"You are special." The Eight-armed Demon Emperor said, with a solemn look in his eyes.

He vaguely saw emperors and emperors...

Emperor Hong, Heavenly Girl, Haotian, Qingxuan, Thousand Tuss...the emperors of that wonderful world are comparable to demons and emperors and emperors who have fought against immortals.

at this moment.

In the depths of the darkness, terrible eyes suddenly opened and closed, and they looked towards the direction of the river of darkness.

"Is that the emperor of that world?"

There are ancient voices resounding in it, there is a kind of coldness, there is a kind of vicissitudes, as if living for endless years, the immortal existence of the heavens and the common people is speaking.

"He reminded me of an emperor named Qingxuan not long ago."

Another voice sounded.

The same old, as if the creatures of the oldest era, have witnessed the vicissitudes of life, and the sound is full of old age.

This sentence sounded, and there were terrible fluctuations in the depths of the darkness.

The word Qingxuan seemed to make some great beings unable to calm down, and immediately showed signs of recovery, and wanted to wake up from the boring longevity sleep.

"boom!"

There are terrible creatures resurrecting in the depths of the darkness, just like the eight-armed Devil Emperor and the first-born two-horned Devil Emperor.

Not only him, but another ancient demon resurrected.

They are going to the river of darkness, the barriers of the two worlds, and beheading the emperor of that world. The shame brought by Qingxuan in the past cannot be reproduced.

the other side.

Fang Xuan stood tall in the darkness, standing on the weird black river,

The river was tumbling, splashing waves of thousands of feet, but the clothes of the white-clothed man were not soaked, and the moment he approached him was self-decomposition, and bursts of strange air rose up.

He looked at the two dark creatures, and where he looked, the void was completely broken, the endless black water of the dark river evaporated, and the rules and order were chaotic, as if the world was about to be destroyed and everything was gone.

The battle of the emperor was terrible.

The place where Fang Xuan was located became the center of heaven and earth. He never stopped, stepping into the darkness step by step, into the depths of darkness.

"Boom!" It was not the firstborn creature with double horns that Fang Xuan shot first, but the eight-armed Devil Emperor, raising his hand to hit Fang Xuan.

In all directions, the sky and the ground were full of dark handprints, which did not give Fang Xuan room at all. Eight arms cut off time and space, crushed the rules, and shattered the order.

"Whether it is Qingxuan or Haotian, the emperor of the wild world is brilliant, but he can't escape his fate, he will die!"

He said calmly and concluded Fang Xuan's ending.

silent.

Fang Xuan never made a move, the milk tank bloomed with glory, spewing out Xiahui, like a large furnace refining the heavens, its power shook the darkness.

The big handprints in all directions are broken, shattering all unknowns, and smashing demons and weirdness.

After a while, Fang Xuan took a step and seemed to walk forward, but his feet stepped on the head of the eight-armed Devil Emperor. He moved the sky and changed the earth. There is no distance in the world. Fang Xuan can step on yin and yang with this foot. It can take time.

The rules under the feet are separated, and order is its birth and its death.

"Roar!!"

There is a roar in the dark river, this is the power of the eight-armed creatures, it is not what it says, the dark world makes a roar of itself, the emperor holds the destiny, and the sky drives it.

The river is surging, and every wave contains terrifying power, and one wave can cover a world and kill hundreds of millions of living beings.

The river is turning, and the sound of rolling is like the screaming of a thousand ghosts and billions of demons.

This is the battlefield of the emperor, and the overwhelming scene frightens the creatures of the heavens and all realms.

This scene stunned everyone.

"Emperor..."

The cat shivered.

How many years have passed, it once again saw the emperor's supernatural power!

"Eight arms are like the sky, and the heavens are locked into the heavens. This is the opponent of the Qingxuan ancient emperor." The old man of the Qingxuan ancient sect Yi Fei trembled.

The ancient emperor Qingxuan entered the darkness, and the people of that era recorded the pictures. They were not like seeing the emperor in the dark today. The years were dark and hazy. The ancient emperor Qingxuan stepped into the darkness, and the strange air billowed and the scene was blurred.

They didn't see the dark emperor, but they saw part of the scene in the dark, including this eight-armed phantom.

"The opponent of the ancient emperor Qingxuan was still there?!" Yin Bixuan shook, even if she was a cultivator saint with a stable Taoist heart, she was shaken by the incident.

Qingxuan ancient emperor has been 4.2 million years.

His opponent is still there? !

How can this be.

Isn't the emperor only able to live for 30,000 years?

Why did the dark life last for more than four million years and how they did it? This completely broke the world's understanding of monasticism, which is incredible.

Rumble!

The creature with double horns in the dark also moved.

"The creatures of the wild world are destined to die early. I will send you to see Qingxuan today." There was a voice, cold and merciless.

"Boom!"

Fang Xuan collided with the dark creatures, and an ocean-like regular wave broke out between the two, which was terrifying to the extreme.

The creatures in the ruined wasteland far away from the darkness gate trembled, their knees trembling, and they knelt down on the spot.

"One-to-one, you are nothing."

Fang Xuan spoke and answered the words of the creature with double horns.

He finally moved his hand, raised his palm and covered the dark creature with a slap. The five fingers were a monument to the sky, and he called down his face.

The light shines between the two, and the world can't see who will win or lose in this pairing.

When the light dissipated, everyone was stunned.

They saw the firstborn twin-horned creature staggering, with big palm prints on his face, awake with black blood on the corners of his mouth.

See this scene.

The scalp of sentient beings is numb, and the heart is chilling.

"Too fierce, too fierce..." Yan Wu muttered constantly.

"Kill them all!!"

The strong men of the Qingxuan ancient sect roared, shaking like chaff, whether they were excited or not afraid, there was a vibration in their throats, and they screamed and vented their anger for four million years.

The ancient emperor Qingxuan died in the darkness, and they hated strange creatures.

Suddenly, they saw a big wave in the darkness, two terrifying figures appeared at the end, sprinting swiftly, breaking through the constraints of the rules, surging with ancient aura, vicissitudes of life, like two creatures from the past, stepping on Years have come.

There are two more world-famous creatures, standing shoulder to shoulder with the emperor and emperor.

They attacked and killed Fang Xuanzhen across countless distances of stars.

There are endless noises in the darkness, strange creatures roaring, as if cheering, happy for their supreme existence.

Unlike the dark creatures, the people who broke the wasteland are shaken.

"Too much bullying!" Jin Duo was angry.

Four emperors encircled and suppressed a person, can Fang Xuan still have any vigor?

"Father, we fought the imperial soldiers and plunged into the darkness."

Jin Duo said a non-brained word, he wanted to be impulsive and went straight into the darkness.

Fang Xuan stepped into the darkness, no matter what his purpose was, what his intentions were, one thing is clear, he helped the various forces in the broken wasteland and wiped out the strange creatures, and now he fights the darkness alone, and resists the darkness alone. , How can Jin Duo be calm in the face of the siege of the four emperors.

The ancient Emperor Qingxuan died in battle!

At this moment, everyone in the world understood what was in the darkness. Ancient Emperor Qingxuan killed the darkness and saved the world once.

At that time, the world didn't know what darkness was, and now they saw a corner of the darkness and saw the scene in the darkness, they couldn't help it anymore. Could it be that Fang Xuan was going to be like the ancient emperor Qingxuan, one person alone against the other world?

For the first time, Jin Yangqiu did not refute his son's impulsive thoughts.

Jiang Yinyue, Yao Ji, and Xia Chunqiu, the three Taoist rulers, were ready. The moment the two women saw Fang Xuan, they had already ordered the use of imperial soldiers.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Dark Avenue became unstable, seemingly because there were two more ancient creatures in the Dark River.

Fang Xuan stepped into the darkness.

Without fear, he faced the four dark creatures and went straight forward.

The weird air was permeating, the darkness actually had a tendency to fade, and the night's vigil was about to pass.

"No!" Mao's eyes widened.

"Sacrifice to the emperor, and sacrifice to the emperor!!"

Tu Sinan panicked.

Many powerful people in Da Qin raised their hearts, and they had already attacked the darkness, wanting to spread the darkness by killing them and not let the darkness heal.

"Roar!"

Cat Bai let out a tiger roar, his body grew bigger, his mouth spit out essence and blood, and his whole body mana was circulated. A golden glow shot out from his mouth. This was the magical power of the white tiger clan, and it was invincible.

"Heh!" Yan Wu made a blow and sent a message to his palace at the same time that he wanted to ask his old man to take action and use the emperor's soldiers.

boom!

The emperor of Qin has risen golden light, dazzling and dazzling, piercing through the heavens and the world.

That is the brilliance of a sword!

Daqin Taihuang Dragon Sword.

"Ang!" The dragon roar shook the world, not only the emperor soldiers were recovering, but the dragon veins were also recovering, and the dragon eyes closed and opened.

Xiling Holy Land.

An old green copper tower emerged, standing between the sky and the earth, towering into the clouds.

Fairy light blooms in the depths of the female imperial palace!

The huge bronze fairy palace sinks and floats on the nine heavens, smashing through the darkness, disregarding the red world.

At this moment, the three imperial lineages are all crazy, and there are many forces in the broken wasteland that change color, and their faces are hesitant.

In other words, Fang Xuan entered the darkness before, and they would definitely help, but after seeing the four dark creatures, their hearts trembled and they were scared.

It is no wonder that if it is contaminated with darkness, unknown, the four emperors, there is a tradition in the world that can provoke.

"Father, shall we do it?"

Jindo asked.

Jin Yangqiu didn't answer. He stared at the darkness, watching the dark river surging, watching the dark avenue gradually dissipate.

"Hands, wake up the emperor soldier!" He gritted his teeth and made this decision. After speaking, he lost all energy. It seemed that this sentence had exhausted his whole energy.

next moment.

The power of the ancient emperor erupted from the depths of the Jin family!

It was a big seal, carved with broken wasteland and all souls, golden, like the first big day in the world.

boom! !

Another piece of heaven and earth exploded earlier than Daqin, the Palace of the Empress, and the Holy Land of Xiling. It was the Qingxuan Ancient Sect.

"Punch through the darkness!" The elders of the Qingxuan Ancient Sect are all crazy, and the monastic saints in it are all resurrected. A total of three elders are immortal. They opened their eyes and took the emperor's soldiers personally.

This orthodoxy is crazier than any orthodoxy.

Qingxuan ancient emperor’s hatred is imprinted in their bones. If Daqin is the weaker, the Qingxuan ancient emperor is for the world. The Qingxuan ancient sect has always been proud of it, and now they have seen the truth about the source of darkness and killed The people who died Emperor Zu, how could they not be crazy.

"Let's do it too."

The holy master of Sword Sacred Land spoke, and he felt the determination of the emperor soldiers in the world to recover one by one.

A thousand-zhang bronze sword floated on this ground, hanging for nine days.

"hold head high!!"

On the edge of Daqin's territory, there was a roar resembling a snake like a dragon on the location of Xiaohuai City.

A small world of emperors emerged.

A phantom stood up in the dim world, he was stalwart, tall and straight, arrogantly, and walked into this era through the years.

He is the Great Emperor Qiantu!

The white snake awakened the imprint of the Thousand Tuss in the small world.

Boom...

At this moment, one by one the emperor soldiers broke out and hit the sky and the earth, into the darkness.

"Humph!"

There was a grunt in the dark.

"This is in vain. For some emperors who died in our world or in the hands of immortals, what qualifications do their weapons have to disturb my darkness?"

There was a cold voice in the darkness, it was another dark emperor talking, the voice was so cold that people tremble, and the content made the broken wasteland shake desperate.

At the same time, the ancient eyes of the forbidden areas of the broken wasteland were lit up.

Even though the restricted area of ​​life is a region where darkness is not tainted, it contains a deep mystery. Legend has it that the oldest emperor and emperor are buried in their tombs.

As early as the moment when Fang Xuan appeared in the darkness, there was movement in these silent forbidden places. The oldest beings opened their eyes and looked into the darkness, their eyes frighteningly cold.

They were some defeated who fought in the dark and failed, but they survived and gained immortality, but they also lost a lot of things. They had to bury themselves. From then on, that area was turned into a forbidden zone, where they were. .

"He shouldn't go to the dark."

Someone whispered and sighed. Faced with this darkness, they didn't do anything.

It's not that they don't want to move, but they can't move!

"If you don't have a last resort, you can't move."

They dedicate themselves and become immortal monsters, for what, longevity, don't they... They want to protect this world, they are the last resort of this world.

They are also night watchmen! A batch of the oldest night watchmen.

Boom...

The darkness was hit by big waves, one by one, the imperial soldiers fought unparalleled blows and plunged into the darkness.

However, the imaginary picture did not appear.

The darkness is still dying.

"Do not!!"

Jiang Yinyue cried.

Her heart is broken and her guts are split.

The darkness is gone, and the night's vigil has passed. The picture left to the world is that Fang Xuan collides with the four emperors, endless strange creatures kill him, and the black river rolls up thousands of feet to cover Fang Xuan, and the strange air fills it. A white figure shrouded.

All the pictures freeze at that moment.

Qingxuan Ancient Sect roared with grief, "Is this our fate?"

Qing Xuan ancient emperor is like this, Fang Xuan is the same.

And what made them most unacceptable was the word from the darkness, the soldiers of the emperor who died in their hands, died in the hands of immortals? !

What does it mean.

Could it be that the invincible emperor and emperor have always been fighting against the darkness? !

The darkness dissipated.

A ray of sunlight shining into this world.

Everyone's heart is quiet. This night's vigil must be recorded in the annals of history. It reveals too much.

Yao Ji looked at the fading darkness, her heart trembling, "Are you really dead?"

"Damn it!"

Yan Wu's eyes turned red, and Tu Sinan who was next to him didn't believe all this, holding his head in pain.

"Can't come back." Mao Bai lost his senses.

"No, Master Fang will be back!"

"Master Fang will not die, he will come back."

When everyone was desperate, An Ranran spoke out, unlike others, they firmly believed that Fang Xuan would come back, not for anything else, just because he was Fang Xuan.

There are too many people in this world who are like Yao Ji and Yan, and they feel that Fang Xuan can't come back.

There were only two people in the whole world who felt that Fang Xuan would not die.

An Ranran.

But the facts are as they thought.

Fang Xuan is back.

That day, the heavens and all realms were trembling, and the white-clothed boy came back into the world.

"Everlasting in the spring and autumn, forever is a mystery."

This is the world's evaluation of him, he left endless legends.

The Flying Immortal God Dynasty was destroyed because of him, and the Nan Dou God Dynasty royal family ceded the land...

Too many deeds are not enough to tell.

Yao Ji and Jiang Yinyue also became Fang Xuan’s Taoists, as well as the woman who had contact with Fang Xuan. Xiaoyu, who had contact with Fang Xuan at the auction, was reused because of Fang Xuan’s reasons. People dare to be disrespectful to her. She has been waiting for Fang Xuan all her life. Finally, when she met Fang Xuan, she smiled brightly, "Come to my house for dinner? I personally poisoned." A cute and cute words.

She became Fang Xuan's third woman.

Five hundred years have passed, Daqin not only reappeared its former glory, but also became more brilliant in this glory.

Tu Sinan entered the holy realm and entered the realm of quasi-emperor. He was only one step away from the fate of heaven. He was revered as a warrior by the world, holding a sword and an axe. He and Xia Chunqiu were close friends and brothers. One of them was Xia Jiangji. Why does he dare to ask the gods, because he also has a good brother.

The master of the Taihuang Dragon Sword of the Great Qin Dynasty.

Xia Chunqiu did it, and he reproduced the brilliance created by the ancient ancestors!

Five hundred years.

Xia Chunqiu is getting old, and he sits on the top of the mountain to watch the vast Qin rivers and mountains.

"Fang Xuan, if I'm not here, will you help me protect Daqin?" the old Xia Chunqiu whispered softly.

"Why didn't you say this to Sinan?" Fang Xuan asked.

Xia Chunqiu smiled, "Because you live so long."

"you believe?"

Fang Xuan stared deeply.

Xia Chunqiu smiled, and a sentence that the **** of war Tu Sinan said to him five hundred years ago appeared in his mind, a story close to a fairy tale, Fang Xuan is immortal...

Tu Sinan had forgotten this story, but Xia Chunqiu always remembered it.

He looked at the setting sun and the vast Qin rivers and mountains.

There was a whisper in his mouth.

"Believe, how can you not believe it?" Xia Chunqiu's eyes closed after muttering deeply.

he died……

That day, the Great Qin Dynasty 300 million li of the land, the whole country is in the same sadness, and hundreds of millions of li are plain.

Xia Chunqiu is a rare Mingjun who has spent his entire life planning operations. He is a legend in his life, and he is destined to sing throughout the ages of spring and autumn.

Thousands of miles of mourning flowers, thousands of miles of crying, sensational and broken wasteland.

Fang Xuan watched Xia Chunqiu's death, watched his body no longer hold up and turned into patches of ash, watched the ashes of his palm, and left.

There is no summer, spring and autumn, and no Fang Xuan in this world.

The years have passed, three thousand years have passed, the glorious and prosperous age, Fang Xuan's name is still circulated in the world, and his strength is deeply remembered.

Three thousand years later.

Many existences coexist, they are fighting for the fate, Yan Wu, Tu Sinan, Mao Bai, etc. are also among them.

That day.

Destiny came out, and the fairy world appeared, a world equal to darkness.

The world understands what immortal is, just like the dark emperor...

Darkness also appeared on that day, oppressing the wild world one after another, and the undead emperors and emperors were born in the forbidden land, fighting the immortals and the dark emperors.

The forbidden stone statue on the dilapidated wasteland lights up, and an emperor's shadow emerges. The emperor and the emperor are dead and their will is still there, and now they appear, the eternal secret, the emperors have placed their hopes on the future in the past, and they have placed countless hopes in this life.

One emperor and emperor were born.

Yan Wu, Tu Sinan, Su Wuhou, An An Ranran, Yao Ji, Taishang Ruthless Daobiyou Palace Master Xuan Lingzi...

In the past, the emperors placed hope! The future emperors carry hope!

As in the earliest era, the coexistence of all emperors...

Launch a counterattack.

That day Fang Xuan reappeared, he resurrected Xia Chunqiu, and this unparalleled man ~www.novelmt.com~The legend of the world belonging to the broken wasteland began to describe!

There are legends that belong to a group of people, all emperors, and there are legends that belong to one person, Fang Xuan! !

Fang Xuan singled out one realm, crushing the heavens and all realms.

Too many deeds are hard to describe...

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There are a lot of stories I want to write. Bingchen didn’t arrange it properly and planned well, which caused the book to be bad. I still need to hone. Finally, Bingchen apologized again. It was not finished. Sorry, here Bingchen thanks Bingchen for supporting Bingchen. The readers of, bowed and bent over, "Thank you."

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