Chapter 1499 (1/2)

This night, this moment, this moment, the five forces in the seven circles, except Taichu, each of them solemnly wrote down their names in the void.

This minute, this second, also have innumerable eyes, looking at the long sword scabbard of five big door, eyes do not blink.

As the Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves wash away the heroes. After the war, too many amazing names will disappear, or very few will remain. But at this moment, they all left their own traces in the history books.

Traces of the past.

In the hall of ten thousand snakes, the Reverend Han Xue holds a gold pen, the Dragon flies and the Phoenix dances, and the pen falls into the void. The nine big characters of ”the Reverend Han Xue” in the hall of ten thousand snakes are golden, and with the last stroke falling, the void hums and shakes. The ice and snow giant snake is surrounded by thousands of miles, Hula banners and banners are rolling furiously, and all animals are boiling, as if they feel the supreme war spirit contained in these nine words, and even the air is becoming hot.

”My Wang Wansheng!”“ Ten thousand snake hall will cut off the head of the enemy chieftain! ”“ I wish you to be too weak and invincible in the world

The cries from all sides are like mountains and sea, and the master of cold snow is like a rock in the sea. He slowly turned around, dozens of thorns shining in the void behind him, scanning the crowd as if they were gods. There are more monks here than Tianjian villa, and their aura is more majestic. However, in his eyes, only the blood pour, deafening heart beat.

Looking at the dark crowd below, looking at the banners like black clouds, looking at the friars like endless hills. He laughed.

Five kings and two queens, who else!

This time, the trend is in me!

Taking a deep breath, he said in a cold voice: ”on the road of one hundred thousand soldiers, the first peak in the world will be reached immediately.”

”Ladies and gentlemen.” He bowed solemnly and arched his hand: ”please.”

”Dare not die for my king!” In response to the earth shaking, the tide line from all directions, roaring side to side.

At the same time, Liu Mianfeng's pen is full of light, and the eleven characters of ”master Mianfeng of nihilistic Mahayana” are blooming, illuminating the night and the vast crowd below.

”Ladies and gentlemen.” He put down his pen and turned around. The night wind blew his hair and robe. If the devil spread his wings, he said in a deep voice, ”please.”

”I Liu Mianfeng hereby promise that if I fail you, heaven will destroy the earth!”

Bang! In response to him, there are millions of cold fronts. Countless magic weapons come out of the body at the same time. The radiance rolls up the sky, and all people return to their hearts in silence.

The wind blows up the banners and hunts, and the moonlight casts light on 800 companies. At this moment, the seven circles draw swords against each other.

The hero draws the sword, the dragon and the snake land.

This fuse / rope, which started from the empty one, finally came to an end in the Seven Realms through Shentian city. It is full of fireworks.

After thousands of years of waiting and two years of preparation, for this chance to ascend to heaven, the major forces and tens of millions of monks will not turn back.

Who has written history in the past 100000 years!

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. The scroll of emptiness records every name, then rises quietly and goes into the void.

Into the kingdom of the gods.

At the moment, there is neither wind nor light.

Only silent, full of seven world smoke.

No matter class A, handed down family, Taixu, or class C, class D, refining and building foundation, everyone holds his breath and looks at the increasingly obscure sky.

At the same time, a million light-years around the earthquake. Finally, a vast sky light bloomed in the empty and lonely sky.

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath, his heart pounding for no reason. The weeping master wrapped his cloak in front of the abyss and licked his dry lips. Liu Mianfeng, the master of cold snow, also looks at the world with a blazing eye.

Open the door!

Inherit the way of heaven and earth, enlighten the foundation of the world!

The whole seven worlds are quiet, if the world fades away the hypocrisy, showing the true color. This light is so lonely, like the dust of the lonely universe for hundreds of billions of years. It is so grand, like the temple of gods standing on the sky. As soon as it appeared, it quickly became a line. Black and white cut through the deep night and formed a bright silver line in the lonely sky.

Hundreds of millions of friars in the seven realms are paying close attention to each other. Countless people clench their fists with their hands. At this second, they only feel the blood on their hands. In this starry sky vision that spans millions of light years, their ears are buzzing and they need to stand on their heads.

Boom... The gap between heaven and earth is getting bigger and bigger, but in only ten minutes, it has become a black and white boundary that can swallow seven boundaries.

Kalalala... The essence of the aura gushes out, the Milky way opens, obscures the stars, engulfs the sun and the moon. In the cracks, countless mountains rise, unknown beasts soar, exotic flowers bloom, fairy clouds surround, mountains rise, white mountains hold thousands of emeralds. Water in the water, black water embraces red. What an immortal family scene.”Oh...” I don't know where, a monk with a red face looked at the magnificence of his head and said in a trembling voice: ”I can do it too... I can do it too!”

In another place, a Yin Zun slowly closed his eyes, trembled all over, and his voice was hoarse: ”finally... Finally started...”