Suddenly Invincible - Chapter 571

Hongyin came out.

The creatures in the three places were shaking, and the strong who had grievances with the witch totem trembled.

What a mighty power!

Unparalleled in the world.

Dao Tianjun didn’t put the witch totem in his eyes, and after he killed the witch, what did his words mean?

Everyone knows it.

Many people couldn’t help trembling.

Dao Tianjun wants to fight God, and finally starts to do it…

A long time ago, everyone in the world understood that no one in the supreme era could stop Dao Tianjun. In the not-too-distant future, he is likely to conquer the heavens and become the first person in the heavens who has no one before, and admires the whole of God. superior.

The supreme is called the legend of the legend, they are above the heaven.

But is this really the case?

They still have enemies, and there are people of the same rank, and they are not really unmatched in God.

It’s different now.

In the supreme era, Dao Tianjun is the real first person, invincible in time!

Under this trend, the world has long anticipated a great chaos in the future, and the battle held by Dao Tianjun will involve the heavens.

I just thought of expecting it, but no one thought it would be so early.

“The chaos is about to start, I didn’t expect it to be so fast.”

There is a taboo fairy emperor whispering, his eyes flickering, and even his body can not help trembling, he is excited and shocked by the future.

Dao Tianjun wanted to fight God.

Is that his business alone, isn’t it?

He moved. At that time, it represented many, many things, and there would be one big family after another and the orthodoxy.

In a crazy scene, no existence can be alone.

This immortal emperor knew that he would also be involved in this battle, and maybe someone could be alone, but that was definitely not him. The stronger the cultivation base, the longer the existence, the less likely it is to be an outsider.

Forty-nine pieces of heaven and earth, together with the vast emptiness, will be filled with battle.

“God, the most glorious chapter of the supreme era will be pulled from us.”

“The prologue of blood and fire…”

Every creature cannot be calm.

“Dao Tianjun.”

The remaining eight immortal emperors of Wu Totem were angry, and this was to treat them as chickens, killing the chickens and the monkeys.

It was originally a stable Wu Totem, but I didn’t expect it would become the fuse of the greatest turmoil in the supreme era. It was a beginning. This was not an honor.

“It’s time for you to go on the road. Use your blood to open up my battle path and step onto the throne of God.”

Dao Tianjun’s voice sounded.

The words are very light and gentle, as if they are telling a common thing. This is not cold and arrogant, but comes from his own invincible aura and spirit!

It’s awesome and scary.

“If you want to kill us, you have to live it up.” Wu Shui was indifferent.

The other witch totem fairy emperors are all.

It’s just that some people were stopped, Pangu was strong, and with a battle of three, Duan De dragged the two with a cunning way.

The remaining three witch emperors did not have the power to fight against Dao Tianjun.

Blood stained the sky, their lives did not end in Dao Tianjun’s hands, but were given to Pan Gu by Dao Tianjun.

For a while.

In a short time, the eight fairy emperors of Wu Totem were all dead and clean.

“Hahahahaha, I didn’t expect, I didn’t expect us to have such an ending.”

There was Zhu Jiuyin laughing in the world, it was his last words left in Hongchen, his body was chopped up by Pangu and turned into endless blood.

“Never mind…”

“If you are really a witch, it is not an exaggeration for us to die by your hands.”

Several other people also spoke, and all died, without exception.

All this happened too quickly.

No one can stop Dao Tianjun. Eight immortal emperors smashed Wushan with their halberds. The blood stained the sky, and the sky outside the sky was also filled with a scarlet color.

Pan Gu was full of immortal blood, his own as well as witch blood.

He was bathed in blood, which seemed to mean he had to take a new step.

There was a special aura in him, which turned out to be a witch’s aura, which looked a lot like but was different.

“witch!”

“He is a witch…”

The Wu Totem creatures trembled, they felt the breath in the blood, and the pulse of the blood, all of them were telling them Pan Gu’s identity.

“I am a witch, nor am I, I am Pangu.” Pangu said, deep and roaring like thunder.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, the witch totem creatures all bowed down.

They landed on their knees, knocked their foreheads low, and hit the accent, with a pious sound, “Pangu.”

“They are the creatures that breed from the flesh and blood in your body, and are your blood.” Dao Tianjun said at this time.

The witch totem was born from ghost bones, and the “heaven” in the tomb of the sky was almost born from things after the death of the strong, just like the corpse is supreme, and he is the representative of this existence.

Pangu’s eyes flickered.

He held the battle axe high in his left hand, and his pupils exploded with spirit and blood.

“You are my son, follow Dao Tianjun to fight the heavens with me.” Hongyin swayed, and the giant axe was stained with blood, flashing cold light between the heaven and the earth.

“Roar!”

“Roar!”

The witch totem creatures are roaring, it is the sound of ancient warfare, with special melody fluctuations. Some people beat their chests and beat thunder drums.

It is also someone who fought with weapons, clanging, shaking the world and shaking the earth.

Everyone is full of blood and suffocation.

This tribe is bloodthirsty and warlike. Their existence is to live for war, and death in battle is their destiny.

Duan De watched it real, his blood was boiling. It was not because of this scene, but because of this scene that he thought of the future scenery.

Conquer the heavens.

They also have to do it, and the children of the Heavenly Court will all go to war.

“Unexpectedly, I also have a **** day for Master Dao.” Duan De sighed.

At this time, Pangu looked at Dao Tianjun, “You won’t refuse my follow.”

There is a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun shook his head, “How come.”

Dao Tianjun would not refuse, because he fought in the heavens, involving countless big clans and Taoist traditions. It is normal for Pangu to follow suit.

At this time, Dao Tianjun walked into Wushan.

“Let’s go meet someone.”

When Pan Gu and Duan De heard this, their eyes flickered, and then they thought of something.

Both of them looked shocked.

Inside Wushan, a woman in yellow clothes stood in it. She had a beautiful face and the same tender temperament as Huo Rouyun. She was gentle as water, giving people affinity.

Unlike Huo Rouyun, her gentleness is more like intimacy with all things, making heaven, earth and creatures feel close and calm, like seeing her mother.

If it weren’t for the witch totem bloodline on her body, it would be hard to imagine that there would be such a woman in the witch totem, which was the opposite of the clan.

“I have seen Houtu Empress.”

Dao Tianjun appeared in front of the woman and gave a big gift, a gift from a younger generation.

This woman is the Hou Tu of Wu Totem, the best friend of Snail Emperor, and the best friend of life.

When the Snail Emperor was still alive, Hou Tu often went to the wasteland. The Empress Houtu was her name and close name to her.

Now there are some powerful giants in the barren land, she has also embraced, the Shui Clan Immortal Emperor, the quasi-immortal emperor old scholar…

These old and powerful people called her affectionately when they were young, and Houtu and Snail Emperor have existed for a long time.

“I saw the shadow of Snail Emperor on your body.” The soft voice, like a whisper, like a spring breeze, swayed in this mountain.

Hou Tu looked at Dao Tianjun with a gentle smile on his face.

Her beautiful eyes are hazy, with reminiscences, “I miss that time very much, the happiest time in my life.”

“Houtu Niangniang, I am waiting for the elders in the clan to greet you.” Dao Tianjun said seriously, and those elders in the clan have said that they would say hello to Houtu on behalf of them.

“I didn’t expect anyone to remember me.”

Hou Tu smiled and smiled, the world became brighter and everything recovered.

“The elders in the clan have always remembered, never forgot Houtu Empress.”

The elders in the clan have not forgotten Houtu Empress, this woman whom they respect like the Snail Emperor, but everyone sighs. Since the death of Snail Emperor, Houtu seems to have disappeared.

She never appeared in the world again, and many people knew that this might be the death of the Emperor Snail, which saddened Hou Tu Niang Niang. They didn’t know how to say it. They wanted to find Hou Tu, but they were worried about disturbing her meditation.

Houtu’s voice sounded, “I am going to die after all. It is not worth their memory. It will only add to the sorrow.”

Hear the words.

Duan De’s body was shocked.

He heard Xuan Wai Yin, Houtu knew what happened today? In other words, she knows the relationship between Pangu and Wu Totem, and knows that she will die…

No wonder Houtu no longer appeared after the death of Emperor Snail, and no longer went to the wasteland.

She wants to spend time and time to eliminate the intimacy. Maybe it is painful, but it is better than hearing her death in the barren land, and it will not be so painful.

The relationship fades after being away for a long time, and it will not be so sad when you die.

Hou Tu looked at Pangu, “We are born because of you, and death should be in your hands. We are destined to have this catastrophe, but my brothers are stubborn and want to change their lives against the sky.”

She spoke very softly, and there was also a touch of distressing regret.

“The meaning of our existence has long been doomed, even if we change our fate against the sky, this is not the best result.”

The best result is Pangu orthodoxy, they will eventually die.

But Houtu was gentle, she didn’t care about the so-called change of life against the sky, the person who really cared about her was dead, she wanted to die a long time ago, and it was meaningless to live.

Houtu’s Qiushui eyes twinkled brightly, with reminiscences.

Hearing this, Dao Tianjun’s expression changed.

“Houtu Niangniang, you can survive.”

He opened his mouth, looking at the red dot on the center of the head of the back soil worm.

Snail Sorrow, Snail Sovereign left alive at the last moment, it was for her best friend, she can keep a lot of things, and there is still life in the future.

This is the supreme method of Snail Emperor.

What she has always been the most powerful is not the combat power, but the control of life and death.

But now Houtu means the opposite.

The reason why Dao Tianjun came, he would intervene in Pangu is mainly because of the existence of Houtu Empress.

The Snail Emperor did not want her to die, nor did the Barren Land want her to die. Although she was a member of the Witch Totem, the people in the Barren Land regarded her as an elder.

“You don’t need to blame yourself.” Houtu is not tall, she is not a slender body, she hugged Dao Tianjun like a mother.

“She is dead, I have no intention of living, my best friend for life, my soulmate…”

The voice of Houtu sounded.

Her body was blurry, dissipating, she was actually shattering her own vitality.

“I wanted to die, but I thought of her. She did so many things and concealed so many people, just for the last moment. My death cannot be in vain. I stayed for what she did. Things add a lot of strength.”

Houtu smiled, his face blurred.

What gradually dissipated was a shining brand, dimly flickering.

There is a voice in Wushan, the voice of Houtu.

“I have only one soulmate in my life, and it is hard to find a soulmate. The emperor is dead, and life becomes meaningless, but my death cannot be like this…”

The red dot in Houtu’s heart disappeared.

She did not use the way of the emperor.

There is a smile on Houtu’s face, there is no pain.

Reincarnation, life and death… At their level, they don’t believe these things, but how hopeful Hou Tu is sometimes, the world is like mortals think, there is a world after death, maybe there is, then her death will soon be Can go to see Houtu.

Wushan collapsed!

That Wushan, which has stood for endless years, traversed one Yuanhui after another, collapsed.

There are twelve imprints of brilliance on it, all of which are now bleak, Wushan has completely collapsed, pierced through the turbulent times, and billowed in smoke, which seems to symbolize the disappearance of the witch totem.

This is a feature that Wu Totem has erased from the years.

The soul lamp of the Twelve Immortal Emperors is Wushan, and Wushan is the embodiment of their will. They will not stand, and Wushan will be immortal.

What does it mean to collapse now?

All the powerful creatures in the three places know that the last witch emperor, Hou Tu, is also dead.

Many people looked sad.

The witch totem creatures were crying and crying. No one thought that bloodthirsty and cruel creatures would have such a scene.

The other witch emperors died, they did not move, some were angry, the death of Hou Tu made them weep, and their voices were sorrowful.

Houtu is loved by others, and Witch creatures regard him as a mother.

The witch totem was born through blood, it was born from the blood of witches, but they believed that they had a mother, and Hou Tu was their mother. Her death made them sad.

At this moment.

In the wasteland, the old scholar Zhunxian who was studying the power of fragrant jade and quintessence was shocked.

He suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

Tears slid down in his eyes, old tears crisscrossed, and his heart trembled, and he couldn’t say grief.

“You are still dead…”

The Shui Clan Immortal Emperor, who fought against people in the distant emptiness, was entrenched on a large dark star, and suddenly sensed the secret of heaven, a breath that had something to do with him.

He opened his eyes and said softly, “Houtu Empress.”

For a long time, his heart could not be calm, there were pictures in his mind, returning to the ancient times.

Many powerhouses in the wasteland perceive the secrets of heaven at this time in the mountains and rivers and the emptiness of the world.

“Houtu Empress is dead, Pan Gu…”

On the clan land, some clan members stand on the top of the mountain, looking in the direction of the three places of red and dust.

After Hou Tu left, the Snail Emperor disappeared. In fact, a long time ago, the clansmen had predicted why the wasteland rarely battled the Witch Totem because of Hou Tu, and they also knew the fate of the Witch Totem and did not go. action.

“This is the best ending for Hou Tu.”

Wu Tongtian was standing on the island, surrounded by children, whispering, he spoke softly, muttering to himself, he couldn’t explain clearly.

“Grandpa Wu what are you talking about?”

“Elder Wu, what are you talking about?”

“What did Grandpa Wu just say?”

Many children have their heads up, and the faces of the little creatures are completely blank.

“No, it’s just that a great person has fallen…” Wu Tongtian said.

Wu Totem disappeared in the long river of history, and the twelve immortal emperors all died.

A hurricane was set off in three places, sweeping the whole world.

The heavens shook, and the witch totem was a supreme family, they were not supreme, but they possessed supreme power, their destruction was shocking.

Among them, what made God unable to calm down was the words left by Dao Tianjun!

The nine worlds are the first to shake.

“The wind is blowing.” Standing on the top of the sky, there was an emperor who muttered to himself, looking down on the world.

Every ethnic group has actions.

One after another, the forbidden Taoism and the quasi-immortal emperor races are moving. If they are facing a big enemy, the spiritual monks can see the strong immortal Taoist Hengkong from time to time, they go to the allies and secretly communicate.

None of the ethnic groups and forces related to the wasteland remain unmoved.

One sentence.

Because of Dao Tianjun’s words, Hong Chen is no longer calm.

It was originally the battle involving the quasi-immortal emperor and the taboo forces that spread to the lower order, one by one.

Immortals and demons have been born one after another, showing that the ancient gods have recovered, and there are also older people who have walked out of the clan land. They ordered people to send a word to the quasi immortal emperor and the forbidden Taoist clans.

“Follow it to the death.”

They are conveying meaning to the powerful orthodoxy, so as to deliver this sentence to God.

The wasteland is the sky in their eyes.

Let the wasteland know that they will follow the action, live and die together, advance and retreat together.

“Write down their big clan’s name and send it to the wasteland.” For the first time, the wilderness underground belongs to the orthodoxy, and the big clan has such an order.

They picked up the ancient jade of Emperor paper and carved their names one by one.

Among them are their orthodox names.

There was a fairy king who held it up high, holding up the ancient jade of the emperor paper, and heading all the way to the red dust, to send the letter of request to the wasteland.

From the moment he picked up the ancient jade of Emperor Paper, Immortal King Jidian never put down his hands, and kept holding it high, higher than the top of his head, solemn and serious, step by step.

“Clean all obstacles on the road!”

The immortal king at the top holding the ancient jade of imperial paper walked all the way, and there was a strong person to clear the way, and the golden avenue connected the sky and the earth.

This section of the road is unobstructed, and there is a mighty sound of heaven.

Such a scene is announcing the world, the world, the beginning of the war, the will of all races and ethics in the ruined land, and it also proves the splendor of the ruined land and expresses it to the heavens and all realms.

Among them, a great war broke out and the enemy wanted to destroy this trend.

Great war is inevitable.

boom! !

An immortal emperor made a bold move, covering the world with a palm, and obliterated the quasi immortal emperor who had destroyed one of the ancient jade papers for the emperor.

He reigns over the world, looking down on the common people.

The cold eyes made many enemies in the wasteland tremble.

“Our will is up to the sky to listen, and the saboteurs will not be forgiven!”

The emperor’s voice has spread throughout the universe, and the heavens resonate and are extremely strong.

Many enemies are horrified, fearful and trembling. This is a sign. Was it the beginning of the war? !

For a roll of emperor paper and a piece of ancient jade, let the immortal emperor do this.

The immortal emperor was escorting, guarding by the side of the extremely immortal king, he stopped walking after a while, turned and left.

The Supreme Immortal King is still striding, the ancient emperor paper jade holding his head high calmly.

See here.

No enemy is daring to do it.

Because there was an immortal emperor behind this, they were sure that the immortal emperor left not because he did not **** him, but because there were other people protecting this section of the road.

And this is not all, there are similar scenes in other worlds.

One after another, the immortal kings were holding the ancient jade of imperial paper, and they headed towards the red dust.

In the red dust, a fairy king appeared, and there were golden avenues running through the universe, and those strong people used this to enter the wasteland.

“The representative of the Eight Young Wind Clan…” When a fairy king entered the red dust, he began to shout, and the sound shook for nine days. .”

The vast sound of sound resounded through the heavens and all realms.

He entered the world at the beginning, without breaking this sentence, chanting, shouting, over and over, over and over again, speaking out each group of people.

What does it represent and for what.

“Heavenly Court Representative…”

“Representative of the Qiongqi family…”

“The representative of the 梼杌 family…”

One by one the strong appeared, and they were all talking, just like the fairy king.

The divine voices outside the wasteland are endless, and there are immortal kings knelt on one knee, holding up the ancient emperor paper jade, a roll of white paper pressing the crystal clear ancient jade, seemingly ordinary things are as heavy as the heavens.

“Boom boom boom!”

There are war drums beating in the clan, and there are magical sounds and wonderful music.

Some people from the wasteland walked out, they took away the ancient jade of emperor paper, and cherished the response.

Huahua, Ye Fan’s youngest disciple in the Heavenly Court, he represented the arrival of the Heavenly Court this time, without the hippie smiles of the past, and some were serious.

At this moment, he was greeted, and creatures from the wasteland came over.

Swiftly.

He looked up to the sky.

There is a taboo figure that enters the red dust from a distance from nothingness, and then walks into the wasteland.

The emperor dragged an ancient book with one hand.

He just entered the wasteland.

“That’s it?” Huahua’s pupils shrank suddenly.

“The supreme ethnic group, our covenant with the various supreme ethnic groups and orthodoxy, he represents his own ethnic group.”

The people in the wasteland answered.

This is the arrival of the supreme family, holding the ancient covenant, and they are advancing and retreating together with the barren land, showing their will, and also telling the relationship between allies.

To this end, they brought a covenant, the ancient book is the covenant, the agreement that the Nine Patriarchs once concluded with the supreme race!

“The forces involved in this battle are the entire God.” At this time, the clansman said solemnly.

Red dust shakes.

And this is just the beginning.

There is also movement in the world, and the world and the world are boiling with it.

People close to the wasteland are moving, and those great enemies of the wasteland are also moving. There are ancient imperial paper and ancient jade sent to the wasteland, and some strong people go to various ethnic groups to discuss and fight against the wasteland.

Messed up.

The mortal world, the world, the world, and the world are all in chaos.

Even the distant worlds such as Wufangtian and Baguatian are in turmoil, with strong people frequently appearing, and battle fluctuations can be seen in the emptiness.

A terrible murderous intent swept the entire heaven.

The world is the most turbulent.

In the human world, there are many great enemies in the wasteland, and there are too many of the Amoshang tribe, the Lane tribe, and the sky shadow tribe.

The emptiness of that piece of heaven and earth also has many supreme orthodoxy and wasteland with great cause and effect.

“Taoist Tianjun is going to fight the heavens?” After hearing the information, the fourth ancestor of the Chen family made a decision.

He looked at the fifth ancestor.

The five ancestors nodded.

Chen Nan didn’t make a sound, only the voice of the four ancestors came from his ears.

“Chennan, do you want to go to the wasteland.”

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The real dragon family.

There is no big movement in this group.

Chaos Dragon King’s parent and son, Chaos Dragon King, sits on the True Dragon Mountain. He looks at the people in front of him, the mighty dragons, flying for nine days.

“This battle will send our allies to the sacred throne of God!”

The Chaos Dragon sounded ~www.mtlnovel.com~ Dragon Qi surged, and portals appeared.

Great dragons continue to fly out of it and enter the real dragon clan.

Silently, they were summoning the tribe, waiting for that moment to come.

Heavenly Court.

As Dao Tianjun’s closest relatives, there was also a big move.

And in the farthest place, an ancient continent ran across the sky, the continent was beautiful, but there were coffins everywhere, which was very strange and creepy.

This continent is moving in the void, heading towards the red dust and the human world.

“The whole group presses over, grandpa, you said, brother will not be surprised.”

“According to his character, I’m afraid not.”

A faint laughter sounded from this continent…

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