The canyon separates the continuous snow field, and the ice and snow that have been silent for thousands of years have a chance to see the sun again. The blue and solid ice under the starry sky is like the most precious gem.
The demon emperor knelt down on one knee with both hands clenched on the iron rod, where he was at the end of the canyon.
He took a deep breath, watching the white mist condense into frost, and the mysterious blue scenery seemed to be in a dreamland, dreamy and hazy.
The demon emperor shook his neck and let out a crisp explosion.
Standing up, shaking his body, countless fine ice crystals sprinkled from his hair.
He grinned.
Such a powerful force, even if he was caught off guard, it would be difficult for him to resist, and he didn't even have time to distinguish the essence of the black mist chains.
But that's what makes it interesting.
The demon emperor took a deep breath, the brilliance in his eyes was even stronger, as if there was red gold flowing, his heart roared like a drumbeat!
The figure turned into a streamer, and the maniacal laughter echoed endlessly.
The demon emperor hadn't felt this kind of blood-boiling feeling for a long time. He felt that his blood was burning, and the raging flames flowed along the meridians, as if it was going to burn the whole world.
The black mist seemed to have life, noticing the streamer of light from the sky.
You may feel a little puzzled, why this little bug that broke through the dark wave was blown away by himself and did not die, and even dared to rush over aggressively again.
Maybe there are indeed fearless races in this world?
The demon emperor saw a black mist waving towards him, like a pitch-black mountain rolling over, and like the sky rolling down.
The terrifying pressure even caused the snow field below to sink deeply.
The figures condensed by the waves of darkness exploded one after another, and the demon emperor avatar transformed into hair was also irresistible, completely annihilated into dust.
The demon emperor grinned.
Expose the forest white fangs.
As the emperor among the monsters, he was born with a warlike blood in his body.
The demon emperor remembered that Luo Chuan once taught the realm of swords in Lingyun Academy, sharp swords, soft swords, heavy swords, wooden swords, and finally no swords.
In the realm of no sword, any moves are useless.
There is no ego and no sword, every move contains the ultimate truth between heaven and earth, at this time the demon emperor suddenly realized.
Simple and awesome, but it seems to divide the whole world.
The sky was divided into two, and a huge phantom met the chain of black mist.
Like a snake that was hit in the waist, it flew upside down, and then snapped inch by inch.
An indescribable roar resounded throughout the world.
The sky seemed to be falling.
In the bright and boundless starry sky, a piece of space with an unknown geometry collapsed and fell off, revealing a huge gap. The terrifying turbulence of time and space swept across the earth in an instant, like a sudden snowstorm, dyeing the whole world pale.
From the gap in the sky, the demon emperor saw endless darkness, endless brilliance, endless destruction, and endless chaos...
It is difficult for any words to describe the scene in front of him. His mind seemed to be filled with countless knowledge in an instant, and all kinds of disordered and crazy ravings echoed in his mind.
The demon emperor felt as if he had sunk into the deep sea.
Everything in reality is moving away, no sound can be heard, no light can be seen, and it is completely swallowed by the endless darkness.
"Squeak..."
There was a sound in the ear, like a tearing dark beam.
The Yao Emperor suddenly came back to his senses, and found that the little white fox was constantly scratching with its small claws.
"Thank you."
The Demon Emperor took a deep breath, as if he wanted to exhale all the air in his lungs. The previous illusion of drowning in the deep sea still lingered, and the endless loneliness was unbearable even for him.
As for why the little white fox is not affected...
The demon emperor didn't think so much.
It's a good thing if you don't get affected, you don't get affected.
Besides, the previous contact with the boss also showed that there is a high probability that Yao Ziyan and Luo Chuan are related to the little white fox.
It is reasonable to have a relationship with these two people, no matter how outrageous it is.
Anyway, the demon emperor thinks so.
Shaking his head, throwing away the lingering feeling of unreality, the Demon Emperor looked towards the sky, where it was like a mirror had been broken with a hole, revealing the things behind him.
Indescribable, indescribable.
It has gone beyond the comprehension of mortals. It looks like the deepest darkness that can completely devour everything, and it also looks like the brightest brilliance, containing the light that can dispel some evil.
I don't know the scale, I don't know the shape.
If ordinary people look directly at it, they will be completely eroded directly.
The demon emperor bared his teeth, and his hair exploded, like an ant looking up at a high mountain. This power is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
God.
Such a name appeared in Yaodi's mind, and he remembered that the boss had mentioned this information.
How does the power of the boss compare to that?
The Demon Emperor felt that there was a high probability that the boss was more powerful.
The broken space gradually healed under the power of the world's origin, and the god behind it didn't change anything, as if it was just an empty illusion, without the ability to be actively thought about.
This discovery made the Demon Emperor a little surprised. Could it be that this god has no brains?
Um……
The question of whether gods have brains is too one-sided, because there are some beings in this world that do not have the physiological structure of brains.
For example, plants with spirituality, deep-sea salted fish that are keen to die...
But now is not the time to focus on those things.
The demon emperor looked down, and saw that the continuous snowfield was slowly rising, and the unknown hidden beneath it was slowly descending, and the ice layer crumbled and burst into dull sounds like thunder.
A head poked out from under the shattered ice.
The chains of black mist that I saw earlier were just the tentacles of this terrifying monster, an amorphous deformed monster with multiple appendages.
The majestic coercion seems to be unbearable even for the world, and the extremely gorgeous aurora flickers endlessly, as if it is playing a turbulent movement.
Darkness, silence, chaos, obscurity...
With the breath of the ancient times, he awakened from the dusty history and came to this world.
The Yao Emperor slowly spit out a mouthful of white mist, clenched the iron rod in his hand, and slowly closed his eyes.
The eyes that were opened again were like the eternal blazing sun, burning with an incomparable fighting spirit!
The giant beast noticed the aura not far away, and countless tentacles rushed towards it, criss-crossing and turning into an airtight cage, completely submerging the figure of the Demon Emperor.
There was a brief silence, and the golden light burst out from the gap, and the cage collapsed and shattered after only holding on for a few seconds, and was decomposed into an illusory black mist.
The demon emperor stood in the void, his red gold armor was burning with golden flames, and he held an iron rod in one hand and pointed forward.
The monster in the ice and snow let out a deafening roar, revealing a deformed body that was as tall as a mountain.
The war between the emperor and the emperor can only be terminated by real death!
(end of this chapter)
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