Chapter 67
Chapter 67
"boom!"
The imperial weapons collided again.
A dim light bloomed on the underworld knife, like a natural disaster.
On Biyueqiu's lightsaber, divine light also bloomed.
One knife and one sword were entangled together, and the endless divine light erupted completely at this moment.
When colliding with the ancient emperor's weapon, I tried my best, just like an emperor's battle.
An afterimage was left behind, and the sword demon came to the first ancestor in an instant, and the long knife fell, like a ghost passage, piercing through the sky and earth, shaking the first ancestor in front of him.
The first ancestor snorted coldly, and an imperial weapon suddenly blocked the knife demon's knife.
However, the sword demon didn't panic, he stepped lightly, and retreated to attack with the imperial weapon.
The collision of the imperial weapon made the void here chaotic and the space shattered.
Space cannot be torn apart.
His law of speed took advantage.
The law surged, and the speed of the sword demon increased to the extreme.
The First Patriarch wanted to stop it, but there was nothing he could do.
He couldn't catch up with the sword demon.
He can only hide under the imperial weapon, look for the figure of the sword demon, and predict the location of the sword demon.
Boom!
The duel between the emperor's weapons was too vast, and in a blink of an eye, the ancient Dao domain became torn apart, spreading to the ancient god domain, a large area fell, and many mountain peaks exploded.
As an emperor's weapon, it is stronger than the quasi-di, and before it is unsealed, it is also comparable to the quasi-di, whose laws are almost perfect.
Every attack exploded completely, even ordinary Zhundi couldn't bear it.
Only the supreme quasi-emperor like the sword demon and the first ancestor can fight unaffected.
The aftermath of the battle shocked the ancient human race hundreds of millions of miles away.
"Do you think you can carry the power of an imperial weapon?"
The first ancestor sneered, he is not in a hurry now, the sword demon is hiding, he just needs to stay behind the imperial weapon and watch carefully.
See how the other party escaped the capture of the Emperor Weapon.
The sword demon's face remained unchanged, and he fell into a stalemate.
His speed is very fast, and he has comprehended the law of speed, even the emperor weapon can't catch up.
Under the collision of the other four imperial artifacts, the space here has already been messed up.
He is in it like a duck to water.
However, it is not easy to break through the defense line of the imperial weapon.
The current situation is that the emperor's weapon has not been unsealed, and a certain degree of restraint has been maintained between the two parties.
No one wants to unseal the imperial weapon.
Because once the seal is lifted, it means the beginning of the imperial war.
Neither the Ancient God Realm nor the Ancient Dao Realm could bear such power.
Even the matter of destroying the two domains is considered a small matter. With the real fire, with the power of the five emperor weapons, I am afraid that the surrounding domains will be smashed and collapsed.
The emperor weapon is too powerful, so powerful that the quasi emperor can't control it at all.
"Surrender, although there is a grievance between us, since you are not from the human race, my ancient clan can let the matter go. If you surrender to my ancient clan, you may not be able to become a clan and become an ancestor, sit on an equal footing with me, and share the territory of the human race." The first ancestor said loudly.
"You think you're going to beat me?" The sword demon sneered.
"Don't tell me you still want to escape today?" the First Patriarch sneered.
Yes, the other party can escape now, but not these two imperial weapons.
"No." The sword demon chuckled, "I don't intend to run away, stopping you is my mission today."
He smiled, very lightly, but without hesitation.
"What do you mean?" The first ancestor frowned slightly.
"It means that our target has never been you!" The corner of Sword Demon's mouth curled into a smile.
"Thank you, too, for leaving the clan today and creating such a good opportunity for us."
A trace of absurdity suddenly rose in the First Patriarch's heart.
There was also a bad premonition.
Haven't waited to speak.
next second.
In the land of the ancient clan, the aura of an imperial weapon suddenly erupted.
The figure of Xuanhuang Pagoda suddenly appeared, covering the land of the ancient clan.
Immediately afterwards, a vortex appeared under the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and the ancient clan, all the buildings, and the clansmen in the clan ground were all sucked into the vortex.
The whole process lasted for five breaths.
In the place where the ancient clan's land used to be, a bottomless hole appeared.
There was a gloomy and cold breath coming from the entrance of the cave, like a giant beast with its mouth wide open.
Except for a few quasi-emperors, none of the ancient clan escaped.
"you dare?!"
The first ancestor's eyes were about to burst, anxious and angry.
The tribe is gone!
In just a few breaths, the clan land is gone!
The whole clan was uprooted and sucked into that tower.
He could see clearly that this was an imperial weapon.
A very powerful imperial weapon.
"Hehe, as I said, you really think you're going to beat me?" The sword demon chuckled, his body flickering, avoiding the attack of the imperial weapon.
"what--"
The First Patriarch yelled in grief and indignation.
Under the Xuanhuang Pagoda.
The five quasi-emperors of the ancient clan escaped a catastrophe.
They looked at the clan lands that had disappeared and mourned.
"Liu Qing, release my family land!"
The five quasi-emperors roared in unison.
The clan land is not simply the clan land. There are hundreds of millions of ancient clans living in it, which are almost all the elites of the ancient clan.
Without these elites, it may take millions of years for the ancient race to recover.
They knew Xuanhuangta.
It was this imperial weapon pagoda that suppressed Patriarch Lion back then.
And his master was Liu Qing, who beheaded the lion patriarch with a single sword.
They never expected that Liu Qing would also intervene in this battle.
Even the imperial weapon was used.
"Hehe, Liu Qing, it seems that you are much more famous than the sword demon, they all know you." Jiang Junlin's laughter came from the Xuanhuang Pagoda.
Afterwards, he and Liu Qing slowly appeared in front of the Zhun Emperor of the Gu Clan.
"Master was joking." Liu Qing shook her head.
The sword demon just didn't reveal his name. With the knife that crossed the two domains before, it was enough to make the sword demon's reputation resound in the three thousand adjacent areas. Compared with him, he was worse.
Seeing Jiang Junlin, the pupils of the Zhundi shrank slightly.
"Human Eucharist?" The quasi-emperors took a deep breath, their cold eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Oh? You know me?" Jiang Junlin chuckled, "It seems that I, Jiang Junlin, are quite well-known, and the dignified Emperor Zhun also knows me."
"Buzz!"
The quasi-emperors didn't talk nonsense and shot directly.
The quasi-emperor weapon in his hand burst into light, and there was an endless stream of divine light all over his body, blasting towards the two of them.
They want to take back the clan land from Liu Qing.
"Liu Qing, do it!"
Jiang Junlin felt bored, so he directly asked Liu Qing to take action.
Then control the Xuanhuang Pagoda in his hands, seal the void, and suppress the five quasi-emperors in front of him.
"Yes." Liu Qing nodded and shot quickly.
call out!call out!call out!
The shadow of the sword danced and took the life of Emperor Zhun.
"It's you!"
The five quasi-emperors looked at Liu Qing, and then at Jiang Junlin who was manipulating the Xuanhuang Pagoda, his eyes burst out with unbelievable light.
They were stunned.
Liu Qing actually listened to Jiang Junlin's words?
Jiang Junlin is also in charge of this imperial weapon?
They felt as if they had read wrong.
"Liu Qing, don't you feel ashamed that you are a majestic quasi-emperor who obeyed the orders of an ant in the heaven?" One of the quasi-districts asked with a frown.
"Hmph." Liu Qing snorted coldly, "It's my honor to serve the young master, and I don't need others to make irresponsible remarks!"
laugh!
Jian Guang slashed at this person.
The latter punched out, protecting the body with divine light.
But under the pressure of the imperial weapon, it was weakened by seven or eight points.
The flying sword shadow flew across directly.
The huge head fell instantly.
A quasi-emperor fell.
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