Chapter 2073 (1/2)

Today's tianwai tianxianting holy palace is undoubtedly a turning point in history.

The hero also fell when the hero died. The two most powerful men of the old and modern times, Saint Zun and Taiqing, died together. Such a situation is gorgeous and beautiful. Although it is unexpected, it is reasonable.

After all, this is a big chess, a world chess board that spans tens of thousands of years and affects countless creatures in the whole taixuan world.

At the same time, in the current situation of this game of chess, the focus of everyone's will has shifted to the tall and straight emperor shadow standing straight outside Nanxian gate.

Zhao Yu's whole body, like a purple flame, hovered and burned, supporting the figure of the young emperor with incomparably tall and dignified. In front of the former was the white wings that opened after the fall of the great sage of the Taiqing Dynasty.

Each white feather on the wings seemed to flow like tears. Then the wings covered it, and the Taiqing Qi seemed to find its final destination. It began to sink slowly and gradually disappear. At the same time, it dissipated, as well as the last song and cry around everyone's ears:

”You and I are ups and downs. Why are we afraid of ghosts and gods?”

When the roar fell, all the Taiqing laws under the crape myrtle Zhoutian array completely disappeared, which also meant that the Taiqing sect leader was completely terrified.

”The fall of Taiqing is so sad!”

At the same time, all the religious friars in the rear, including all the important officials on the Daxia treasure ship, all bowed their heads slightly and whispered their condolences.

Then Zhao Yu, standing outside Nanxian gate, still stared at the place where the great sage of Taiqing dissipated. His face was deep, like the mighty North Sea, and he couldn't see any expression. However, the young emperor waved away the wooden sword burning Ziwei Yan blade in his hand.

This Sword Pierced Taiqing's heart and contaminated the original rules of the proud son of the times. In respect of the patriarch of Taiqing, Zhao Yujiang put it away.

At the moment when the young emperor took back his sword, the Qi engine in the crape myrtle array began to rise like a volcanic eruption, and then the vast imperial pressure directly reached the peak and began to squeeze every inch of the void in the array.

At the same time, the extremely terrible crape myrtle emperor's spirit surged wildly, and Qi locked a place in the void outside the sky, which is the place under the Xianting holy palace, where the thunder of heaven is constantly attacking.

”Boom, boom!”

Until the young emperor turned his will, a friar began to recover from the shock of the fall of the great sage of the Taiqing Dynasty. The fierce and dense roar in his ears was re introduced into the eardrum. At the same time, he turned his eyes down, and a thick color of horror emerged, opening his mouth and exclaimed:

”The will of the heavenly way, unexpectedly, quickly blew out a hole in this great array of heaven!”

Before the words fell, at the bottom of the outer edge of the Xianting holy palace, the dazzling Tiandao thunder crashed like a meteor again, like a blazing white gun, into the wall of the crape myrtle sky array.

It is worth mentioning that in the short time when the great sage of Taiqing stopped Zhao Yu with his body, the will of heaven bombarded the crape myrtle array more and more rapidly, and after each impact, the white light left by the latter on the array wall became brighter and brighter.

”Boom!”

Another extremely violent loud noise came out, and the exclamation of all the monks in the rear was even louder: