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In the remote and unknown northern land, there is a vast and boundless plain, which is covered by heavy snow. It seems that there will be no ice and snow melting day here.

Deep.

It was an ancient altar, dark and hundreds of meters in size.

Strangely, even ice and snow can't remain on it. The altar seems to be filled with a kind of breath wave, blocking the wind and snow.

Soon, a beautiful figure came here.

The rain is warm and sunny.

She stopped, opened her tired eyes, looked at the old altar quietly, and whispered, "the fifth."

Pen!

From the depth of the sky, there is a crack spreading down, which is several kilometers long. The strong force of death penetrates out and covers this large area.

In the twinkling of an eye, the day turned into night.

Xuanming came here with a group of soldiers from the underworld. He said with a smile, "Congratulations, master Xuannv. As long as you open this altar and add the power of Tianbei, that road will appear. And we will enter the legendary fairyland. You know, it is the eternal world."

On the land of gods and demons, there are five altars, and the other two are in the primitive world, which are now the most terrible battlefield.

This is the overall situation set by victory seven.

Of course, his original intention at that time was not to use this piece of heaven and earth to open that road, which was not in line with his original intention.

But he did not expect that in the early life, the nine gods understood all this and opened the fire of war with him.

It's sad.

If victory seven is still there, he will certainly be desperate to destroy all the altars.

Unfortunately, he is no longer.

Wen Yuqing is silent.

Xuanming said with a smile: "master Xuannv, what are you waiting for? This is the last altar on the land of gods and demons. The LORD said, after you open it, you can do nothing about the following things. "

She was still silent.

Xuanming followed the temptation: "as long as the task is completed, you will be free."

Freedom?

Over the long years, she has never been free. The gods are gods, but they are gods.

Ridiculous freedom!

She took a deep breath and resolutely went up. She waved her big hands, turned into huge palms, and suddenly covered the altar.

In an instant, the light burst out and began to bloom from here, shining on the whole sky of beigulu island.

At the same time, in the depth of zhanzhou in the south, Zhongzhou, Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xihe niuzhou, four continents also have a light shining out, straight into the sky, a strong breath wave began to connect, forming an invisible network.

"What happened?"

"I don't know..."

"What a terrible breath, is darkness coming?" People suffocate, tense, panic, fear.

Daming Lake, Luoshui opened his deep pupil, staring at the sky.

In Red Star College, white dragon was also excited.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, blue Xiaoxue suddenly raised his head: "to come."

Deep in the yellow sand, the wind and dust are still the same, covering the whole area. A figure comes out, and a voice comes from behind: "father, where are you going?"

Jiang Shaoming did not look back, the voice passed back: "go to buy you food, darling, you wait for me at home."

The man behind him was speechless, muttering in a low voice: "I'm hundreds of years old, and I'm not a child."

In a flash, Jiang Shaoming disappeared here.

At this time, the land of Zhongzhou, a rich and vibrant oasis, Yu Mengting came against the breeze, with long skirts and long hair flying. From a distance, she looked like a celestial being.

Hundreds of years later, she seemed more beautiful and moving.

On the day she stepped out of the oasis, she opened her eyes and said, "are you in a hurry when you come back? Or don't you want to see me? "

In the past, as long as you close your eyes, you can see, as if it happened yesterday.

It's a pity that he came back and left again. He didn't even meet or leave a word.

Yu Mengting took a deep breath: "in any case, what you stick to is also what I want to stick to. If one day, there must be someone to sacrifice, I hope that person is me, because you are the black swordsman!"

The oldest vein is the last hope of this old land.

The green mountains are gone, the Daming Lake is dim, the red astrology is still young, and the Grottoes have been fragmented. If darkness comes, who can stop them?

In the south, in a dense mountain, there was a voice of swearing: "Damn it, what's this? Ah, ah, ah, I'm dying, and I'm disturbed to sleep. " A ragged, shawled figure staggered out of the mountains.

When he raised his head, he showed a pair of dark and clear eyes. He stared at the sky, carefully felt the beating of that power, and frowned: "strange, when I saw the altar, I didn't feel the fluctuation of divinity. How could it be activated suddenly?"There is a conspiracy.

After thinking about it, he went in a direction, and finally came to a high cliff. After a glance, there was a misty abyss below, the kind of bottomless.

And the altar in zhanzhou in the south is just below, and the light also shines from here.

He came here hundreds of years ago.

After watching it for a long time, he waved his big hand, and Taoist Scripture came from afar and fell into his hand. He immediately opened a page: "how can darkness overcome light?"

The eternal milk white light, from the Taoist Scriptures, is also condensing and forming, releasing the immortal power, and finally extending from here, cutting off the light that blooms from the depths of the abyss.

Beiyuan.

Wen Yuqing spat out blood and his face was pale.

Xuanming looked slightly cold, squinting his eyes, and his eyes were deep, as if he had penetrated into zhanzhou in the south at this moment. He saw the figure of Xia Wuhou and sneered: "I don't know the height of the earth."

Boom!

He stretched out his big black hand, crossed it directly, and patted it down toward xiawuhou.

The strong force of death filled the sky.

Xia Wuhou was in a daze. "What the hell is this?" He quickly closed the Taoist Scriptures and wanted to leave.

However, the big hand has fallen, covering the area, there is no chance to escape.

As a result, he bit his teeth and opened the Taoist Scripture again. He cut several swords from it, and reluctantly blocked the killing of xuanming.

Of course, this is just the beginning.

Xuanming directly opened the channel to hell, and lines of underworld soldiers came out of it. The number was dense and the number was not clear.

Xia houwu said: He could see that the strange altar must have been opened by the people in hell, and he had just cut off the light, so the strong men in hell were attacking him.

Hum!

Hundreds of miles apart, a flame like sword came straight.