Chapter 4141

Bang!

God and the Pope cut out again, and the slayer fell back in a row.

"Do you think the emperor will win? I've laid out 30 million years for this day. How can I be unprepared? Today, I'm even sure that the emperor will appear separately, including Jixing and Zhuan. I've calculated that I've prepared too much to win."

"Unfortunately, the only thing I didn't calculate is Chu Yan! He is the biggest variable."

"But do you really think that an emperor can beat me?"

"You're dreaming!"

At this moment, the divine emperor was extremely arrogant.

Not the emperor, but better than the emperor.

For a short moment, he fought against the Lord.

In the dark.

A few eyes flickered, and my heart was full of lingering fear.

Xun, man and ancient Taoist king.

God Pope... It's really great.

His layout and calculation are far from as simple as they seem.

Several people even thought that if it wasn't Chu Yan today, I'm afraid he would succeed?

"What a pity..."

Origin, the ancient Taoist King sighed.

So calculated, but lost to fate.

Several people also lamented.

It's really dangerous.

……

"What are you without Chu Yan?"

The Shenjiao emperor looked overbearing: "you deserve to kill me?"

The Lord's face was gloomy and retreated gradually.

He didn't expect it.

But he still didn't let Chu Yan do it, and his eyes were indifferent: "what am I? I'll tell you now, I'm the leader and ancestor of the human race! And you owe me the human race! Kill!"

Bang!

Suddenly, the man Lord blew out his fist. Since the weapon is difficult to use, it won't be used.

Pooh!

The moment the fist collided with the sickle, it suddenly bled.

But the Lord didn't care and continued to drink: "ah!!!"

He bluntly deflected the sickle with his fist, and then blew it open in the chest of the Pope.

Bang!

When the Pope was punched, his viscera were broken, his real body was broken, and he went crazy backwards.

The human Lord took off step by step, his fist was covered with blood, and his skin was broken by a sickle, revealing his white bones.

But he seemed to have no pain, and his eyes were cold.

"How about five forces in one? The bones of the emperor are the same as five forces in one. I have no weapons, so I use my fist and body. Today I will tell you how painful it is to offend the Terran!"

Bang!

The Lord stepped out with one step and raised his hand with another punch.

The divine emperor's face changed slightly. His real body must be inferior to the Lord.

All the advantages are based on the sickle.

But when the LORD fought with him regardless of his injury, he immediately fell into a disadvantage.

However, he did not give up.

Let the real body break, hands constantly waving sickles.

In this war, both of them have their own persistence.

2 people.

A person's golden light suddenly appears, as if a God came to earth.

On the other side is holding a sickle, wrapped with dark light, like death climbing out of hell to reap life.

Bang!

When the sickle is wielded, the Lord will draw blood.

With one blow, the divine emperor retreated.

In the end, the two were almost crazy.

Heaven and earth burst and the void was broken.

The Lord of the palace frowned: "really don't do it? If you go on like this, even if you win, you will be seriously injured."

Chu Yan looked at it for a while and shook his head: "he won't want to be stopped. This war is the ultimate war of the Terran."

After that, he continued, "you haven't experienced that era, so you don't understand. Oh, no, you also have a part in that era, but after integration, in your memory of 30 million years, it's just a fragment in the long river of memory, which is difficult to experience personally."

"That was the darkest stage of the Terran. It was also the insistence of the human Lord, who resisted the pressure of the front line for thousands of years."

"No one is qualified to participate in this war except him."

The Lord of the Palace said, "what about you?"

"Neither did I."

Chu Yan shook his head.

Now he can be called the Lord of the nine realms.

But the responsibility of the Terran is still not as good as the human Lord.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have betrayed himself.

The first people who fought with him in the world were not human.

It's 16 people.

This was the case then and is the case now.

On Terrans

Man is the God of this family.

It is also the hope of this family.

The Lord of the palace of the main road turned his mouth. In fact, he didn't understand a little, but he didn't speak in the end.

……

Boom!

Bang!

Keng!

The land of the universe.

The Lord of man and the emperor of God come and go one after another.

In the end, the human Lord was almost crazy.

More than that.

As he fought again and again, the avenue in his body resonated.

Human heart.

It seems to be a call.

Nine realms

At this moment, all Terrans went out of their homes, including some ordinary people. They all looked out.

Avenue world, Terran.

Yufu, Tianfu... The eight great houses of that year.

The streets of the main cities were full of people.

In fact, for some weak people, they simply can't see what is happening outside the boundary wall.

But they just feel that in the distant and unknown sky, somewhere they can't see, someone is fighting for them.

This feeling was born in the hearts of the Terrans thousands of years ago.

At that time, the Terrans could not see the front battlefield.

But when many people encounter difficulties, they will subconsciously go out of the door and make a wish to the sky.

No one knows who handed down the ceremony.

Or the habit that people are born with.

Pray and wish to the sky.

In exchange for peace of mind and protection.

But only some strong people know that there is no coincidence or habit.

Because in the distant sky, there is really a man who has been fighting for the Terran.

Never tired, never tired.

World War I is thousands of years.

Now, it appears again.

"Terran... Wansheng!"

"Terran... Wansheng!"

"Terran... Wansheng!"

I don't know who spoke first, and then the voice can no longer be controlled.

Like the waves, it is popular in people's territory.

King of heaven, king of Daewoo

Dark Marquis, cloud Marquis, military soul Marquis... A strong man of a personal family, all hands together at this moment, praying silently in his heart.

……

Outside the sky.

The eyes of the Lord changed slightly.

Thousands of years of history, in his eyes, just like the replay of the camera, is passing away little by little.

He saw the suffering of the Terran for thousands of years.

I saw the persistence of the Terran for thousands of years.

At this moment, he even felt a blessing.

The power of the hearts of the people of the nine realms was all transformed into a great road and rushed towards him.

Suddenly, he smiled brightly.

"My way is right after all!"

"The world is worth it!"

"Ha ha ha!"

The human Lord laughed, and then he slowly raised his hand. There were endless lights converging here in the nine realms, and finally turned into a sword again.

The Shenjiao emperor said coldly, "Lord, your weapons are useless to me."

"Really?"

The owner laughed: "before, I always called this sword the owner's sword. Later, it became the emperor's sword. In fact, it was wrong from beginning to end. This sword... Should be called the heart sword."

"Your source stone sickle may break the road, but it can cut people's hearts."

The Lord smiled. Then he put his hands together and held the hand between the hearts of the people. The whole person seemed to turn into an arrow and aim at the Pope.

"It's over."

A very light sound, but full of confidence.

Buzz!

Next second, it's dawn!

No... it's the whole universe. It's all on.

It's like eternal day.

Dazzling to frightening.

At this moment, the Lord himself seemed to turn into a sword.

This sword opened the sky.

The sword broke the ground.

This sword cuts through the void with endless determination.

Quickly stabbed the pope in the chest.

The Shenjiao emperor's face changed greatly, roared and drank. The black sickle was held high by him to meet the sword of the human Lord.

Keng!

However, just for a moment, the knives and swords collided, and the black sickle suddenly collapsed and disintegrated into endless powder.

However, the sword of the human Lord seemed to have nothing to do and kept moving forward.

"No!!!"

The divine emperor roared, shocked and couldn't believe it: "how is it possible? It's impossible..."

The owner smiled and said, "so you don't understand. Everything you want is possible! My Terran is possible!"

Pooh!

The next moment, a dull hum.

The human Lord and the God Pope seem to have changed their positions.

The human Lord reappeared behind the Pope, changed into a person and stood there quietly.

Human heart sword, gone.

But not broken, but returned to the heart of the Lord.

The man turned back slowly, and his face was also slightly pale. The sword consumed a lot just now, but he had incomparable self-confidence.

Boom!

And the next moment, the world fell apart.

The Pope's eyebrows were pierced by a huge blood hole. He was quiet. He turned and looked at the LORD with self mockery and bitterness.

"So... What I lost was the whole Terran... Right?"

The man said nothing.

The Pope slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, the vast universe is shaking.

Above the universe, a road so rough that everyone is shocked is broken.

Countless people looked up.

It's too thick

It's too big to imagine.

It was as if an ancient tree that existed for hundreds of millions of years had been cut off.

Heaven and earth are collapsing.

More than that.

In the distance, there were still a few fragments in the broken divine grain world, but at the moment of the fall of the God Pope... It was completely broken.

In an instant, it turned into powder and dissipated in the boundless universe.

The six realms began to shake violently because of the breaking of the three realms of divine patterns.

Volcanic eruptions, tidal surges.

The figure of God and pope also disappeared little by little.

Dead!

The chief culprit of controlling the internal friction of the nine realms for 30 million years is also the first nine realms between heaven and earth since the end of the chaotic imperial court. The strongest nine realms between heaven and earth except Chu Yan are cut today!

Everyone is watching silently.

Secretly, Xun, man and the ancient Taoist King were all there.

Complicated eyes.

"Jiujie... Is dead."

"After all, this is the first nine realms that have really fallen so far today?"

Before that, many people died in the ninth world.

But they are all separated, the defenders.

The separated body is dead, not really dead, and the universe will not have much impact.

There will be some visions and road impact, but it's really much worse than the scene in front of us.

"Brother, go all the way..."

The ancient Taoist King sighed that the layout of 30 million years was lost and eventually died.

Is this the spiritual world?

Cruel and dark.

Never end.

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