Chapter 4317

Fire ignites flesh and blood.

The majestic blood of Emperor Wu's strong man, once burned, immediately released a monstrous coercion.

The sky was filled with raging flames, and the scorching hot breath rushed toward the face, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

This is the cultivator's last resort, and it is often used only in a desperate situation. No matter whether he hurts the enemy or not, he will die.

But Lu Yu didn't expect that the emperor was so decisive, which shows the horror of the old man riding the bull.

"You can't kill me." The old man's face finally changed, and he said solemnly.

The flames flew into the sky, and the emperor stood proudly in the world, and said in a plain voice: "I burn my blood, and seal you for ten thousand years, that's enough!"

Infinite flames burned violently in every corner of the Demon Earth.

Countless ancient demons screamed in pain. They desperately wanted to escape from this place, but the square space was sealed, leaving them with nowhere to go.

The blue dragon whimpered, the white tiger cried, and all kinds of visions appeared. It was a sign that a generation of emperors was about to fall.

"Your Majesty!" Bai Qi's whole body began to tremble, and suddenly began to stiffen.

Half of his body has been petrified, but his turbid eyes are still full of hot tears, and he reaches out to touch the stalwart figure above the sky.

Unfortunately, he can no longer do it.

The petrification began to spread, and he and the other three Martial Immortals, after all, could not resist the erosion of the surrounding power deprivation, and turned into rigid pottery figurines.

The four corners of the world are completely blocked.

With his supreme power, the emperor wanted to seal the entire piece of demonic land abruptly.

"Sickness! Aging! Death!"

The bull-riding old man played three tricks in a row, and landed on the emperor's body.

The emperor's physique began to decline rapidly, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, his white hair was full of snow, revealing a desolate back.

However, the emperor still did not stop burning his own blood.

The brighter the fire, the more demon ancestors have begun to die, and the space for the ancient demons to move is getting smaller and smaller.

Qingniu let out a roar, and slammed into the void in all directions, the surrounding world seemed to have completely frozen, and it was not shaken in the slightest.

"Ying Zheng, you child, I will make you regret it."

The old man riding the bull changed his mind and his face was full of madness.

He pointed his finger to the sky and said loudly: "Deprivation, Great Qin's National Fortune!"

His words followed the law, and a tyrannical force reverberated in the four directions of heaven and earth, from above the Nine Heavens, and fell into the Three Realms.

For a time, all the creatures in the world seemed to hear the old man's almost crazy voice.

Several majestic and magnificent palaces collapsed and fell into the depths of the earth.

The Black Bird Battle Flag burned out of thin air, and several corners of the Great Wall collapsed.

Countless people and monsters are in a state of suspension at this moment, their eyes are blank, no matter what they are doing now, they are looking at the sky in amazement.

"Have we forgotten something?"

"Da Qin... Da Qin... I am, why can't I remember where I came from?"

Many people covered their heads in pain, no matter how they recalled, that memory could never be reproduced again.

The totem symbolizing Daqin disappeared from the world little by little, and all things related to this dynasty melted away.

This magnificent ancient dynasty has disappeared from the world.

No one remembers that the human race has a ninth emperor.

No one remembers that there was once a dynasty named Daqin, who once killed the heavens and entered the hinterland of the Demon Race.

A battle flag was slanted on the demon soil, and the yellow sand swept over several mercenaries, burying them gradually.