Chapter 4955

As the sound of this endless majesty resounded, two Dayan immortals holding a halberd tore through the void and walked out.

Two three turn big Yan Xian!

The sword is unparalleled and alert in an instant, and the invisible sword is also condensed in the palm of your hand in an instant.

"Those who rush into heaven with swords will die!"

Two Dayan immortals holding the halberd burst out, and their eyes burst out!

In the face of the two three turn Dayan immortals, in fact, the sword unparalleled is still caught and forbidden to see the elbow, but at this time, he has avoided nothing but a war!

Two halberds cross, and instantly burst out an unparalleled awn!

The two heavenly gatekeepers didn't even ask the reason, and directly killed.

Sword peerless had to deal with it.

With a cut of the blade, 36000 swords came up, all of them strangled forward.

The sword that understands its strongest sword intention is unparalleled. Now the control of Kendo and sword intention has reached another unprecedented level.

Not only Kendo, wrapping ancestral skill, immortal style are all a step closer.

If it weren't for the reason of no fairy source, Jian Wushuang was confident that he would be able to ascend the realm of Dayan immortals as early as after the battle with the ninth fairy King Chang duoling!

But there is no if. Today, he is still just the peak of Yanxian.

However, he is a Yan Xian, but he has the terrible strength to kill Da Yan Xian.

Facing the cold light from the sudden shooting, 36000 swords were hanged from all directions.

"Boom!"

In front of the heavenly court, the most magnificent martyrdom explosion broke out.

The two heavenly gatekeepers retreated together, and their eyes were cautious and dignified.

The sword was unparalleled. With a long sword, he stood where he was, and did not pursue the victory. "I have no intention of entering the heaven, but this is the only way for me to go out. If you can tell me the other way to leave, I will leave here."

Hearing what he said, the two gatekeepers looked at each other, and their eyes were less murderous.

Finally, an elderly Dayan fairy stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "go back now. Don't disturb the emperor's sleep. Once the emperor wakes up, no one can save you."

"I don't mean to bother, but I'm afraid this is my only way. I can only leave from here, so I can't quit."

The sword matchless did not retreat at all, said Ning Sheng.

"Bold, how dare you be so arrogant as a little fairy? Aren't you afraid that this seat will kill you on the spot?" The gatekeeper approached again, and the palm holding the halberd seemed to be about to kill at the next moment.

He still stood where he was and said softly, "you can't kill me."

"Extremely arrogant!" The gatekeeper was so angry that he laughed back, and the halberd in his hand was about to smash into the sword unparalleled.

However, at this moment, the change was abrupt.

The halberd held high was horizontal on the top of the unparalleled sword. No matter how hard it was to enter half an inch, it seemed that some invisible heaven bound it.

Even if his face turns red, he can't go any further.

And Jian Wushuang was also a little strange. He didn't release any derivative force and sword intention to stop it, but the appearance of the gatekeeper didn't look like fraud, but was really clamped down.

At the next moment, the giant gate of heaven, which seemed to have been silent for countless years, slowly opened, reflecting endless brilliance.

The two gatekeepers' faces changed dramatically. They didn't want to think about it. They knelt heavily in front of the heaven, and didn't even dare to lift their heads.

The brilliance dissipated in an instant, and everything returned to calm.

"Come in..."

A low, but with the ethereal voice above the heaven, rang out from the heaven.

Jian Wushuang's heart trembled unconsciously.

"A living emperor?!"

He couldn't believe it. Was he really sealed off as an emperor in this boundless sea?!

Restraining the mind that couldn't calm down, jianwushuang finally decided to step into heaven.

He has a decisive attitude. If the emperor doesn't plan to let him go, the big deal is to die and at least be reborn in the future.

One step into the heaven, the warm jade ground under your feet quietly lit up, and then lit up the whole heaven.

The heaven is empty and vast. There are no listed mountains and sea pillars, no papers sitting in turn, and some are only empty.

Jian Wushuang felt a chill in his heart when he was in the heaven.

"Here you are..."

The infinite and ethereal voice resounded through the heaven, and he couldn't detect where it came from for a moment.

"You are the first visitor I have seen since I fell asleep, and as early as a few Chinese years ago, I had already counted such a day."

As the sound fell, an emperor robe slowly walked out of the depths of the heaven.

The unspeakable breath of the way of heaven flowed around him, making people dare not look directly at him after only looking at him.

After seeing this scene, Jian Wushuang's pupils suddenly shrunk, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

The figure of the emperor wearing the emperor's clothes is exactly the same as that of Zhenwu Yang!

Whether it's face, body shape, or the breath flowing around, it's exactly the same as Zhenwu Yang, just like it's carved in a mold!

"Do you think I'm familiar with the emperor in your heart?"

The emperor slowly came to Jian Wushuang's body and said quietly.

Jian Wushuang's heart was shocked, and he said, "you know what I'm thinking?"

"Of course, I can't hide anything I want to know." He went on, a pair of real eyes, as if they could see through the unparalleled sword completely.

And Jian Wushuang couldn't help but panic secretly. If it was true as he said, it would be too terrible.

Emperor continued, "I predicted this scene several years ago, but what I didn't expect was that the comer would be a trivial fairy."

"Have you ever been to heaven?"

Facing the question, Jian Wushuang pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, "have been there."

"Have you seen zhenwuyang?"

"Yes."

"Do you think I'm similar to him?"

Jian Wushuang nodded again, muttering to himself, "it's not just a little similar, it's exactly the same..."

"I also know myself. I look exactly like Zhenwu Yang. Do you want to know why?"

The emperor smiled. Although his face was no longer young, he could still see endless heroism.

He seemed to be immersed in memories, and his eyes crossed the sword and looked into the distance.

"His name is Zhenwu Yang, and my name is Zhenwu."

"However, the universe only knows the real emperor of Wuyang, not the real emperor of Wuyang."

"In other words, I am him and he is me."

After hearing this sentence, Jian Wushuang was completely shocked that an emperor could separate two different individuals?

Which of them is true and which is false?

"There is no truth between us, just two different images." He said slowly, who was taboo as the emperor of Zhenwu, which could be regarded as the answer to the doubt in his heart for jianwushuang.