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Boom!

The coffin is far away, and there is a loud sound from the sky. The stele of heaven appears again. The ancient words surround it, which makes it seem sacred.

People scream repeatedly, blood boiling, excited, all at this moment into where.

Ah

Ancient, like dust sealed, the sigh of the ages spread from the stele, dangling, there is a figure, hazy, people can't really see.

Strong people awe inspiring, subconsciously stop pace.

"That road, does it appear again?"

"I don't know."

"Are there really immortals?"

"Maybe, maybe not, but who knows? We struggle the same way. " The fuzzy figure has been saying, mumbling, asking and answering, full of weird feeling.

That way.

Is there really a fairy?

A few questions and answers seemed to ignite a certain mood fluctuation in the practitioners' hearts.

With the vicissitudes of time and vicissitudes, this ancient continent has gone through many times and times of dark turmoil. All the strong people are looking for that road, the road to immortality and the road to fairyland.

But does that road really exist? Is there a fairy in the sky?

This is an unsolved puzzle.

In the years of struggle, everyone is looking for an answer like that.

The vague figure was silent and gradually dispersed.

The words around the stele are more dazzling and seem to bloom at this moment.

Roar!

Perhaps, this is not the blooming of Tianbei, but the suppression of Tianbei. It is trying to suppress the coffin by putting pressure on the coffin. After being suppressed by Tianbei, such a roar came out from the coffin.

Hearing this roar, all the powerful members of the demon clan were excited: "it's the demon emperor, it must be the demon emperor."

The roar of the voice, with a strong wave of evil spirit, enough to prove that buried in the coffin must be the great emperor of the demon clan.

But why did Tianbei suppress their demon emperor?

In their eyes, all this is so confusing.

After the roar, there was no sound again. The stele was pressed down, and the coffin was pressed into the depths of the earth. There was a huge Tiankeng, filled with a terrible atmosphere, and no one dared to approach it.

Of course, such a still picture can not be maintained for too long. The coffin vibrates violently, and the majestic Demon power breaks out to break through the suppression of Tianbei.

But the stele of heaven is too powerful and sacred. It's just like the immortal hand pressing down here.

"What's going on? Why does it want to suppress our emperor?"

"No, no, no, it's not true."

"Damn it, where's the stone tablet?"

"The great emperor! Did you hear me? " The strong of demon clan are very angry and anxious.

This kind of aftereffect rippled out, it was a disaster in the world. All the strong people were retrogressive and did not dare to get close to it. Those who were a little slower turned into ashes.

It's a terrible picture.

Fortunately, Qingyang and Dong Xiaoqing arrived late, so they haven't entered the area yet. They stand tall in the sky and look at this picture in disbelief.

Of course, there are also strong people who have survived. They have recovered their magic weapons and thus blocked the aftereffect.

The two looked at each other and turned into Changhong. Where they stepped into, the swords of the princes were suspended above their heads, and the rays of light dropped down to protect them here.

"Death, death, hateful!" Only close to a hundred miles strong, will hear that roar, this is the coffin in the roar, it is so unwilling to anger. "

" I am ordered to suppress you. Unless the great emperor is resurrected, you will never be allowed to return to the world. " The figure in the stele appeared again and sighed: "times have changed, everything has changed, we should not appear, do you see this land? It has become our victim. "

"Qingdi, I will never die with you." The demon emperor roared.

Just stepped into this range of Qingyang two people, heard the roar in the speech, can't help but show a startled look, Qingdi? Is it the intention of the Qing emperor that Tianbei suppress the coffin?

This

They were in a daze and short of breath.

"You can't stop me." The demon emperor roared, and the bloody light burst out from the cracks in the coffin. He seemed to break through the blockade of the coffin and the suppression of Tianbei. Of course, this is what he wanted.

And the suppression of Tianbei, it is obviously impossible for him to leave the coffin.

"My people will be revived. You can't stop me. Even if the green emperor regenerates, you can't stop me."

The vague figure was silent.

"Ha ha ha My emperor is about to recover. Who can stop me

"Someone can." The vague figure opens."Who?"

"Emperor." He spoke again.

"There is no emperor at all in this era. The revival of the emperor is doomed. The emperor will reign in the world. This is an era belonging to the demon clan. The holy palace will be annihilated, and all human beings will become slaves." The demon emperor laughed more and more crazy.

"Even if there is no emperor, there is still a man."

"Ha ha..." The demon emperor sneered.

That man is the legendary black swordsman, the only one who can challenge the great emperor without preaching.

The demon emperor understood what he meant, so he sneered. Although the black swordsmen were powerful, they were also the saddest. As human beings, they were not recognized by the Terrans. On the contrary, he thought that if the black swordsmen were born in this era, they could join hands.

Hum!

A sword shines on the dim sky, far and far above the earth, a strong man with a long sword in his hand, rushes towards this area, and the speed is very fast.

The man who came was long Wan'er's husband, the young master of the Zhu family.

As a descendant of the last great emperor on the mainland, he came.

Of course, he came not only one person, but also the willpower of the whole family and the last wisp of Zhu Di's obsession.

Before leaving, someone once asked him, "why do you want to go?"

He replied with three words: "translational disorder."

Such three words, concise and simple, but full of all his determination and perseverance.

The sword light shines here, just like the light of the rising sun. Everyone can see clearly. His speed is very fast. He comes here in a blink of an eye and steps into that terrible area.

The figure in the stele frowns.

Qingyang: "it's him. This man is the young master of the Zhu family."

Zhu family?

Dong Xiaoqing stares at him.

Qingyang zhengse way: "after the Emperor Zhu." Because of Li Yi, he knew the existence of this one.

The descendants of the last great emperor on the mainland?

Dong Xiaoqing's sight was frozen.

The little master of Zhu family came slowly, and his sword flashed again, and his cold feeling forced people. He opened his eyes and said, "is a demon emperor also a demon emperor who is self styled as a demon emperor?"