Chapter 750

The fields no longer exist, the valleys are flattened, and the statues of the powerful people in the nine soul Palace are now fragmented and full of cracks.

A strong smell of destruction lingers in the air.

The sun and moon are covered by smoke and fog.

The white night stood still under the statue.

His whole body was in tatters, his skin was all split, and around his body, a large number of bone spines, like curled wings, protected his body.

This is the magic bone!

His breath was so dim that he was close to collapse. It was very difficult for people to stand up and his heart beat very slowly. It seemed that he would stop at any time...

but in front of him, there was a person lying quietly.

The man's skin was dry and skinny, his white hair was thin and withered, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were not much alive, but there was a ray of sadness and indignation and unwilling to reveal.

This is Xuanyuan immortal.

"What kind of soul method is this?" The Xuanyuan lying on the ground looked at the bone spurs and made a hoarse and weak voice.

"The third part of jiuzhuan immortal body is the magic bone to protect the body." White night said: "when I am dying, my body will automatically activate the power of heaven and soul to protect my whole body. In theory, even the great emperor can't break these magic bones."

"So, my last blow was actually blocked by these bones?" Xuanyuan does not extinguish pupil to shrink, trembling voice says.

"Yes."

The white night looks at the magic bones beside him. All of them have been broken, so it can only be said that they are very reluctant to resist. If their nine turn indestructible body does not reach the realm of the great demon body, the strength of these magic bones is afraid that they can not resist the terrible blow of Xuanyuan bumie. The magic bones represent his last defense. Once broken, he will surely die.

White night clearly remembers that at the moment of touching the blow, his incorruptible reincarnation body was immediately punctured and completely killed by the second, and the magic bone protecting body was also activated in an instant. If there was no magic bone, he would be lying on the ground.

"Who is the descendant of the great emperor?" Xuanyuan bumie breathed quickly, as if his life was not long ago. He opened his mouth and asked with difficulty, "Why are you so many emperors?"? What's more, it's also the scriptures of different factions? "

"Who am I from?" The white night was stunned, shook his head, and said, "if we say that the great emperor inherits, it's hard to say clearly. But if we talk about the emperor's Scripture, it's just that I was taught by a fellow who is also a teacher and friend when chatting with me on weekdays."

"Idle... Chatting..." Xuanyuan bumie almost did not slow up: "emperor's Scripture... How can this be taught?"

What is the supreme skill of emperor Scripture? It represents the strength and dignity of a great emperor. These hermit families inherit the emperor's scriptures with solemnity and prudence. They should swear to the heaven and set a death curse. They are not allowed to give the emperor's Scripture to others without authorization!

As the white night said, how can he believe it?

"Why can't it be taught like this? It doesn't care about the emperor's scriptures at all. There are not dozens of them, but hundreds of them. " The white night is light.

Xuanyuan bumieben still has a breath. Hearing this, he almost didn't get angry.

"Who on earth is it?" He suddenly burst into a roar of exhaustion.

"I don't know its real identity, but you who dominate the mainland seem to call it the Dragon Emperor." Calm way of white night.

For a moment, Xuanyuan bumie was stunned.

His eyes widened, staring at the white night for a long time, suddenly burst into laughter.

"Dragon Emperor... So you are the descendant of the Dragon Emperor... Ha ha ha ha... Dragon Emperor..."

his laughter turned from madness to sadness, and in the end, it was full of resentment and anger.

Can laugh more and more weak, almost exhausted.

Finally, he stopped smiling and looked at the sky.

"You won."

"I know."

"I know you won't let me go. However, from now on, you should be careful of the pursuit of Xuanyuan family. No one can bear the anger of Xuanyuan family, even the emperor." He seems to be making a final fight.

But it didn't help.

"Don't worry about it."

White night walked in the past, a finger raised, exhausted the last strength, played a force, pierced Xuanyuan immortal head.

Xuanyuan bumie twitched twice, his neck tilted and he died completely.

The seed of Xuanyuan family, completely dead.

Almost at the moment when he was out of breath, three fires in Xuanyuan family's forbidden area suddenly extinguished one.

All of a sudden, the whole Xuanyuan house vibrated.

White night tossed his tattered sleeves and walked towards the deity.

The whole palace of nine souls began to disintegrate, whether it was the statue or the broken palace.

Above the sky, several halos fell around the white night.

The soft light emitted by these halos seems to be able to wash people's hearts and soften the killing heart of the white night.

He stopped and looked at the light.However, in the light, there are faces, and a beautiful woman's voice is the voice of the sunny heart.

See clear heart gently wave, that god thing flies, fall toward white night.

In the white night, the power from the deities attracted the great emperor's inheritance in his body...

the emperor seal is really extraordinary. Even if it is incomplete, the power in it is still surging like the sea and as wide as the stars. I underestimated it before.

Thinking in the dark at night.

"Congratulations, white night, you have won the first prize in the war between the gods and the sons, and you have also got the last artifact of our nine soul palace. From now on, the nine soul palace will be completely closed, and we will be able to return to the sky."

Qingxin's gentle voice rang.

"Now that you are dead, why do you still have to fight for the son of God and send the baby out of the palace? Why not use these magic pills to recruit new people and cultivate them to revive the nine soul palace The white night looked up and asked lightly.

"No need." Qingxin shook his head and laughed: "it doesn't matter whether the clan exists or not. What matters is whether you are strong or not. Only if you are really strong, we will be at ease. "

"We are strong?" It's not right at night.

"Time is running out, and it's time to come. White night, I hope that the last artifact of my nine soul palace can help you to become a great emperor. The future nine souls, please."

Sunny heart smile way, as if get to know off.

At the beginning, she always thought that the last one was Xuanyuan immortal, but she ignored the black horse of white night.

"This should be the last time I saw the wrong person..."

Qingxin murmured, and his body began to dim.

Then the thoughts of the elders were twisted and floated to the blue sky. Finally, they collapsed and died.

Without the support of these ideas, the nine soul Palace also collapsed in an instant, completely turned into ruins and rubble...

holding the emperor's seal in the white night, staring at the direction of their disappearance, the words of Qing Xin still lingered in his mind.

The nine spirits of the future still depend on us?

It seems that the Vientiane gate has also said this sentence.

It has been said before that the nine soul palace is similar to the Vientiane gate. That is to say, their nature is the same. However, who destroyed them? Why do you take out these things after death to help Xiong Jue's genius step into emperor's way?

I can't think of it.

At night, I was in a fog. I even remembered what I had said with Qianlong.

But this is not the time to think about it.

In the white night, the emperor's seal was put away, and he walked towards the palace gate.

It's just.

When he walked out of the palace, he found that there were many souls outside.

The clans of the hidden world, the secular family and the powerful clan...

these ethnic groups stand together in a heap, with emperors everywhere and the number of puppet emperors hard to count. It can be said that the masters are like clouds, and the strong are like rain.

In the middle of these people, there are a large number of people from the Vientiane sect, the Lin family, the ice palace people, and a dozen hongtianzong people...

seeing the scene, they frown at night and walk there with a step.

"Is it... Is it white night?"

Someone screamed.

"Did you hear the voice of elder Qingxin just now? The first night of the white man has been defeated, and Xuan Yuan's soul has been destroyed! " Another trembling voice fell, all over the shock.

"Did we hear it wrong?" Someone asked in a trembling voice.

"Everyone heard that loud voice. Did everyone hear it wrong? And... White night is there... Are we wrong? "

A soul person who accepted the reality said loudly that everyone had to accept the reality...

"Xuanyuan is not defeated!"

"He really failed..."

"how could he fail?"

"How can the white night defeat Xuanyuan immortal?"

"Is this a fake?"

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, the truth is that people who.

But the living white night stood in front of them, so that they could not accept...

"Xuanyuan is not destroyed... But also defeated?" Nangong Qingcheng small face extremely white, people can not stop back, Jiao body trembling.

"Is he too tough?" The first time in my heart, I felt the most complete fear of the white night.

"Do we all look down on him?" Shangguan shuddered.

"The devil is not dead! The devil is not dead

Duanmu in the crowd will dance with excitement and joy tomorrow.

Beixuanming opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.Dong Qiaoer smiles at Yan Ran, white North Xuan Ming one eye.

It's just.

Some people fear the majesty of the white night, but also see his state.

At present, the white night has almost lost its combat effectiveness. Under the terrible attack of Xuanyuan bumie, the state of white night is directly destroyed, the spirit of heaven is exhausted, and the breath is weak. Even the strength of the whole body is just like peeling cocoons, and there is very little left...

under this state, the white night can be regarded as the first in Shenzi war. What's the use of it?

Those who were frightened also reacted, and looked at the extremely weak person who came out, the fear in their eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by surprise, fearless... Disdain...

"how dare you come out?"

Hu cangliao took a deep breath, stepped forward and said, "white night, since you are out, are you ready to meet all this?"

The white night looked at Hu cangliao and nodded.

"Well, take your life!"

Hu cangliao said that, and he wanted to start.

But a general trend with amazing speed to suppress him, he can not move half a point.

Hu Cang Liao Leng, looking at the source of the trend.

Not elsewhere, but in the chariot...

"are you the white night?"

A voice came out.

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