Chapter 4587

If it weren't for the slow construction of the broken Dojo, I'm afraid jianwushuang would really regard what happened as a dream.

After shouting several times in a row, Jian Wushuang came back to his senses, feeling disappointed.

This old man, who is also a teacher and friend, has been together for a period of time, and has been deeply branded in the heart of jianwushuang.

What shiting did was almost equivalent to saving the last firewood of the entire divine universe.

Facing the direction of stopping and disappearing, Jian Wushuang bowed deeply.

Having obtained his own Kendo, Jian Wushuang only felt that the sense of powerlessness in facing the future was rapidly weakening, and his future was rapidly opening!

And when Jian Wushuang subconsciously checked his realm, he couldn't help exclaiming.

It turned out that before you knew it, the shackles belonging to the medium supreme disappeared, and as it was natural, you were directly promoted to the high supreme peak!

It even needs thousands of years to break through the shackles of the era, actually unknowingly made a breakthrough.

Ning shook his palm and felt the strong power surging again. The sword swept away his previous fatigue and quickly sat down to stabilize the state.

He had to be careful to break through the complete realm directly, which had never been done before.

After the peak of the high supreme, it is the top supreme!

When Wu Hua meditated, infinite divine power came close to him again and floated around him like water.

Such a blessed cultivation environment is simply tailor-made for sword peerless. It can easily stabilize the realm and distract from consolidating the Kendo just realized.

He has been extremely sensitive to the meaning of the sword since he was young. He has long known how terrible his first style of Kendo is.

The power of the first type is the power that you should have when you use the last version of tera sword classic.

The two are comparable, and even more than the Tai Luo Jiandian. Jian Wushuang can't imagine the upper limit of his own kendo.

"This is my own kendo. Naturally, it should be called unparalleled, but how should the sword meaning be named?" Jian Wushuang thought and had the answer in a moment.

"It's called the meaning of Xinghe lake sea sword," Jian Wushuang's eyes were burning, and set the name of this supreme sword classic that will shock the world in the future.

After re evolving Kendo several times, jianwushuang fell into a deep sleep with satisfaction.

High supremacy is not his goal, even if he did not enter this sad place at the beginning, the minimum requirement set for himself is top supremacy!

What he said to the blood wave supreme is actually what he heard.

Originally, the top supreme was his goal, but now he has set this goal in a realm that was almost unimaginable before.

Only by fighting hard and making breakthroughs can we win!

What the virtual universe has done now will be returned thousands of times in the future!

With the vast divine power, the broken Avenue circulates around the sword, which has fallen into sleep, and a little rune is hidden under his clothes from time to time.

In this land of sorrow and prosperity covered by endless divine power, a humble but tenacious atmosphere is constantly thriving.

Every disciple of the temple of life fell into a deep sleep for a long time, but it can be seen from the frown that none of them relaxed!

Like the humiliation of a bereaved dog, everyone made every effort to break through.

Only a space boat from time to time came bursts of sighs.

He Ling, who was short in stature, sat on the railing and looked at the vast land of sorrows. His eyes were distracted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

In the far north of the universe, there is a dead starry sky.

The starry sky, which has not been inhabited for hundreds of millions of years, is now full of nearly 100 supreme divine powers.

In front of these powerful supreme beings, the snake god with nine heads opened his pupils and stared at the site wrapped in chaos Weili.

"Is this the forbidden area that the mole ants in the universe fled to?" The strange voice of Yin pity rang out from the mouth of the snake god.

One side of the refining sect leader eight wasteland virtual respect nodded, his face was ugly and said, "it was only under the carelessness of that day that they escaped."

"Since they can get in, why can't you get in?" The snake god looked at the eight wasteland virtual Zun and said, "are you really unable to enter, or did you cooperate with the enemy to let them go?"

At that time, the eight wasteland virtual Zun's face was even more ugly, and the virtual force was directly released, "what do you mean?"

When the snake god was angry, the greater and terrifying virtual force directly crushed it, like the realm of a natural moat and an abyss, almost rushed to kill.

When the eight wasteland virtual Zun was about to explode, a body with strong black smoke loomed, and directly shot to suppress the magical powers of the snake god and the eight wasteland virtual Zun.

"It's you again, bite one!" The snake god was furious, and his nine heads shook together and shouted, "do you really want to fight against this seat?!"

The black smoke dissipated, and he glanced at the snake god with a cold smile, "stupid! You don't deserve to let me fight against you. Now the two universes are fighting, and you kill the God clan of the universe without permission. Do you really think the whole virtual universe is your the final say!"

"You?!" The snake god was dumbfounded and put on a high hat out of thin air, which made him speechless. After a cold hum, he simply stopped talking.

"One day, we will blow your head into scum!" Snake god secretly resented.

Phage Yi stopped talking, and his eyes changed from the place of sorrow to the site of emperor Zu on the other side.

"I will nip all the possibilities or impossibilities in the bud, and all of them will die in my hands!" He glanced at Sen Leng, then appeared behind him in turn.

"If you want to be lucky, follow me to the site of emperor Zu!" After Yiyi said this, he rushed to the emperor's ancestral site with the phage tissue first.

The face of eight wasteland virtual masters was still ugly. He didn't look at the snake god, and directly took a group of virtual masters of the sect to follow.

The remaining virtual masters were ready to move, but they were afraid to start because they were afraid of snake gods.

Finally, a two trace virtual respect summoned up the courage to come forward and was directly crushed into blood foam by the snake god before he spoke his advice.

"Sooner or later, I will slaughter your refining sect!" The snake god said mercilessly, and then ordered the remaining virtual Zun to go straight to the site of emperor Zu.

The war of havoc between the two universes, even if the Zeus and the virtual gods both disappeared, there was no sign of stopping at all. There was a backlog of ancient grievances, as if there was finally a vent, which was out of control.

……

Five thousand years passed by.

In the land of sorrow, the infinite divine power is still vast, and even the derived ownerless divine power is more abundant.

Under the cover of the most peripheral divine power in this sad and Hongzhi land, 3000 figures stood still as if they were sculptures.

Each of them looks like 5000 years ago, and even because of the refinement of the realm, they will become much younger.

The lives of these disciples were completely closed, and even it was only ten years before they exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi, and then went through a complete transformation in a circular manner.

Lying on the railing, he seemed to have entered a sleepy thin body, and suddenly jumped up.

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