"Boom!"
In that picture, the emperor''s sword flew up, with a towering chaos, like breaking something and releasing immortal power.
"The emperor is so great that he has brought a glimmer of light to our generation and witnessed the existence of the immortal domain. I believe it must be that he almost blew away!" someone said madly.
"Immortal territory, embark on the road of longevity and kill a bright sky. Can you really prove the existence of immortal territory?" others were shocked and their hearts were trembling.
Like a myth, the picture on the altar of gods and Demons turns again. At this time, many people see it. It seems that there is a long way to live in the broken heaven and earth.
The peerless emperor dyed his blood in white and moved forward step by step, towards an unknown shore, towards his future and towards immortality!
People don''t know what kind of battle he went through and what price he paid.
Everyone is like clay sculpture and wood carving. It is the emperor who is shooting and the master who is bombarding. He has created a supreme myth and made such a way, moving forward step by step with firm eyes.
Better than him, in order to fight, the road was also heavily damaged. His snow-white clothes were stained with blood, which made his heroic posture more outstanding and refined.
The peerless emperor is magnificent, with black hair spreading naturally, white clothes surpassing snow, blooming blood spots, extraordinary temperament and wind like jade. This is a god like man.
Hit the immortal Road, he killed a bright sky!
Everyone was shocked and shocked. This is creating history and creating a myth that has never existed!
The crowd was almost suffocating and their blood was boiling. They couldn''t help shouting.
Not in the past, not now, not necessarily in the future. I have never heard of it. Someone wants to step into the immortal realm and walk out of the road of longevity!
Has he become an immortal?
People''s blood is boiling, as if they are experiencing this myth and creating a supreme event that has never been seen in ancient times. They want to shout and let the universe know.
The gods trembled, were extremely pious, and knelt down sincerely.
This is the peerless emperor in white. This God like man deserves people''s sincere respect.
"Poof!"
On the immortal road that made countless heroes hope, mourn and despair in ancient times, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood. It was so sad and beautiful that it hurt everyone''s heart.
He shook his body and almost fell down on the road. The bright red blood sprinkled on the white war clothes and bloomed little by little. It was so eye-catching and thrilling.
People did not expect that his injury was so heavy that it was beyond imagination.
This is an emperor, the Supreme Master, who walks all the way and walks hard on the immortal road.
"He''s hurt..."
The souls of the gods trembled, which was unthinkable to them.
God represents the extreme way of the world. To surpass God is to dominate everything, control the rules, and suppress the eternal sky. People who have never heard of this level will be hit hard.
"I''m old and live up to the grand occasion..." he said to himself, feeling lonely.
Although he is magnificent and his face is still young, his eyes are full of vicissitudes. This is his old age and has long lost his peak.
No matter how great the existence is, it will grow old one day. This is a helpless thing. Even the emperor can''t escape this tragic outcome.
Shouyuan, no infinity, no immortality.
Perhaps only by peeping into the secret of immortals can we really live forever.
Not even the celestial realm that Qin Feng knew.
Although the celestial realm has immortal material, which can be called immortal material, it is only relative.
Under the gestation of undead material, even the longevity of ordinary people will soar infinitely, but there is an end.
Once the body absorbs undead substances and reaches a certain limit of saturation, it loses this undead life.
But under this undead material, everyone''s longevity has been extended to an extremely terrible number.
But after all, extension is only extension, a day with an end, not real immortality.
There is no immortality in the world, perhaps only the legendary... Real immortal.
When the emperor is old, his spirit will be destroyed, affecting all parts of his body, causing his blood to wither and lose his invincible glory. This is inevitable. It will come sooner or later.
Everyone was nervous and held their breath.
This place is silent.
People''s hearts are trembling and pay attention for a moment.
Can the emperor go to the end of this road, create a long life and step onto his immortal peak? Witness the existence of the fairyland?
If it comes true, it will subvert people''s cognition throughout the ages!
The crowd almost suffocated, waiting for the final result.
This is a kind of suffering, whether to become an immortal or end in gloom?
When the emperor stepped forward, he could hardly hold his body. He shook violently and almost fell to the ground several times.
The world of heaven, the existence of a master, has ever been so difficult
We can do everything to suppress the existence of nine days and ten places. At this time, we are tottering and walking hard. We have to fall on that road.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, the road collapsed. There was no fairy in the front and no road in the back. Nothing existed anymore. The power of great terror spread and destroyed everything.
The emperor flew out sideways, blood splashing the void.
"Defeated..."
People''s hearts are tight, like being caught by a big hand, followed by severe pain, which... Is a great hatred forever!
Who is it?
Who is fighting the emperor?
Fairy?
Blocking mortals from entering the fairyland?
People don''t know.
Endless chaotic waterfalls fall, drown there, bury a generation of emperors, see nothing, only sound.
"Reincarnation, the era is the plate and the era is the son. Who can play this big chess? I have a glimpse. Unfortunately, I''m old and no longer have the peak combat power. I''m only one step away, but I can''t find out after all."
The unique emperor was lonely, with endless regret. His words were desolate, but he fell on the immortal road.
At this moment, his thoughts seem to run through the ancient and modern future, making everyone clearly feel that kind of mood.
The unparalleled emperor, he fought out of the immortal road and rushed up, but he failed to reach the end in the end.
It was too late. At that time, he was no longer young. Even if he was an emperor, he also declined. He was only a little short of entering the immortal road and peeping into the secret of the immortal.
ZhuXiong was silent, feeling something in his heart one by one. He sighed for the unique emperor. He was only one step away, but he failed after all.
It''s a pity that people feel sorry for him. It''s really a pity that this God like man is not weak. His strongest state has passed away.
How great is the emperor?
If you are vigorous, you may succeed when your combat power is at its peak!
Unfortunately, this God like man can only regret in people''s hearts in the end.
The emperor''s regret is branded in everyone''s heart, and there is a resonance.
"Again, I will fight Xianlu again in my name!"
In the chaotic waterfall where the emperor was buried, a long silver sword rushed up to fight on behalf of the old emperor! Rush to the broken fairy Road, trying to make a new passage.
The emperor''s sword against the sky is unwilling and sad for the emperor. It wields the power of the extreme Tao to impact the end of the myth and wants to change the regretful ending.
The power of the Supreme Master spread, where time was disordered, space collapsed, and there was complete chaos, and everyone could see nothing.
The final result has long been doomed. The emperor''s sword failed, the sword body was broken, the inner God was almost wiped out, destroyed on the immortal Road, and it was broken into five pieces.
"Reincarnation... I can''t break this fate after all. Maybe I was wrong at the beginning. Only by killing the world can I save the world and destroy this chess." the peerless emperor dyed blood in white. He sighed alone in the wind, stood by the Loess pile and buried the weapons that had accompanied him all his life.