Starting as a saint, the empress became his ex-wife - Chapter 109
109. Chapter 109 Faithful bells of the beam, the sage fell
Chapter 109 Benevolence, the sage fell, the sage fell
The ancient meaning was filled, and the sword was desolate.
Xu Ze slowly raised his hand and held up the sacred sword in his hand.
Tianwei, who emerged because of him, disappeared suddenly.Even his own Shengwei suddenly converged.
The disappearance of the two made Xu Ze look like an ordinary person.But the ancient meaning around was more and more intense.
Xu Ze slowly cut out a sword, and whispered softly in his mouth:
“Wang Gu.”
The words fall, the sword falls.
The seemingly simple sword contains a kind of supreme power that allows the entire world to set it at the moment.
The jade seal over the sky suddenly stagnated.
Whether it was Qiankun Sacred ancestor or the statue of the sage behind him, he was also stunned, like a lightning strike.
At the moment of the sword fall, Qiankun Shengzu saw a picture.
In the picture.
The sky is wide and the sky is wide, and Caixia is full of sky.
On the nineth day, the avenue was self -appointed.
There are hidden raptors soaring in the sky, as well as the fierce beasts of the mountain, and the head of the head from the sea.
There are monks over the mountains, and some monks pick the stars.
The desolate breath is full of the world, everything is eternal, ancient and vicissitudes.
“Is this … ancient?”
It is rumored that there is only the great emperor to see the secrets of ancient times.Only Emperor Zong and Xianmen can we glimpse the mystery of “ancient”.
But at this moment he saw “ancient”?
Before returning to God, Qiankun Shengzu was stunned again.
Because he just looked at the “ancient” glance, he was immersed by the ancient atmosphere.
Obviously he did not touch Xu Ze’s sword, but there was a pain that seemed to be cut off by the soul. Not only did his body began to be swallowed by this “ancient meaning”, but his vitality gradually passed.
boom–
The picture in front of the eyes collapsed, and Qiankun Shengzu returned to reality.
He looked forward.
I do n’t know when, the white jade seal under the pressed by Xu Ze has lost its original color, becoming dull and cracked.
Yu Xi was also immersed by ancient times, decaying at the speed visible to the naked eye, and eventually turned into dusty soil and collapsed.
Then the Emperor Qiankun looked at himself again.
The ancient meaning was also permeated in his body.
Affected by it, his old face became older.
His skin began to collapse, and many yellow -brown spots emerged.
The white hair fell off his head on his own, and his body seemed to be dried up, and he became thinner and thinner until he was thin.
His waist began to bend, in a pair of turbid old eyes, full of panic and fear.
“You succeeded in acquiring the ancient kendo? With the” ancient meaning “, let me have a life span, just like the flowers and plants?” Qiankun Shengzu was incredible.
He knew that Xu Ze had appeared in Jianyuan, and he also knew as Xu Ze’s sword saint. He had a high probability that he could grasp the sword Yuan ancient kendo.
But he didn’t expect!
It’s so fast!
It took only ten years, and Xu Ze mastered the ancient kendo that even the female sword emperor would have to master it!
In addition to some special effects, the reason why the ancient merit and sword -style are strong, and because of the prestige of the ancient world because of the masters, the ability of the ancient world!So as to quote the “ancient meaning”!
There is no shortage of ancient worlds, and the avenue is complete, far from what can be compared today.
Because of this.
Even the saints who are in charge of this world and earth, if there is no enough heritage, it is difficult to resist the prestige of the ancient times!
If it is eroded by the ancient meaning, it will disappear in the body in a short time as him!
Aware of the passing of vitality, the Emperor Qiankun suddenly turned his head and looked at Qianyun.
He has a secret method, as long as he pays enough price, he can forcibly seize the life of others.
He has never used these secrets before, because the sage has a long life, and it is not necessary.
But at this moment!He doesn’t want to die!
So he had to fight the idea of his own son!Expect the life of Qianyun and give yourself your life!
In this regard, Qiankun Shengzu did not have the slightest psychological burden.
After all, he has been practicing for more than 10,000 years, and it is already a heart of iron!
Just like Qianyun gave up his daughter, he thought that as long as he did not die, everything could be pushed back!
Can……
At the moment of sight, the pupils of Qiankun Holy ancestor shrank slightly.
Qianyun was dead.
Because he couldn’t bear the ancient sword of Xu Ze, Qianyun had long been cut off, and the sage body was decaying and withered, and eventually turned into a stall of yellow sand.
“No!!”
The only hope was shattered, and the ancestors of the Qiankun Kun were cracking.
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He doesn’t believe it!
I don’t believe that this person who is less than a century of sanctification will be so strong!Even if he was forcibly improved, he was still out of the way!
It’s just a sword, and you can kill two saints!
But no matter how incredible he is, the facts are in front of him.
For a moment of life and death, the eyes of Qiankun were full of yin poison.
When he knew that he could not escape, while he trembled, his body was dazzling, and the saint figure behind him had a sign of cracking.
At this moment, the strong Shengwei who belonged to him again appeared again.
Shengwei did not spread out, but gathered in his saint body, as if he was brewing.
The overflowing breath alone made the surrounding space distort.
Xu Ze knew that the ancestor of Qiankun was intending to explode.
Self -burst of saints, pull him to funeral!
But Xu Ze didn’t move at all.
He put away the holy sword in his hand and stood with his hands, just watching Qian Kun’s ancestors coming towards himself so quietly.
Step by step.
Getting closer.
And just smiled at the Sacred ancestor of Qiankun, when he wanted to say something, what did you do.
Suddenly, the ancient meaning broke out completely!
Qiankun Sacred ancestor’s body was stagnant, his body quickly dried up, withered, his body was cracking into soil, and fleshy into yellow sand.
Eventually disappeared in the strong wind.
Fall!
Can’t even explode!
at the same time.
The sky was shocked, and thunder was shocked on a sunny day.
The sound of thunder echoed the Eight Wildsters of Kyushu, and his voice was dull and sad, like a bereavement.
Jiuxiao Baiyun gathered on its own, Baiyun opened openly, and silk danced in the air, watching it, like a mourning.
This is the Holy Meteorum!
Xu Ze’s eyes looked at all this, and his expression was not waved.
Suddenly!
The two white light leaned from the top, which happened to be reflected in the land of Qianyun and the ancestors of Qiankun.
In the rotation, the two strands of mysterious atmosphere emerged from the light, and the breath shook straight up, and eventually disappeared in the sky and dissolved between the heavens and the earth.
This is, heavenly care.
The sage falls, and the heavenly family who belongs to the sage will naturally be recycled by heaven and earth.
And just after everything calmed down, Xu Ze shrank slightly.
Because he saw …
Holy Mountain!
I saw the distant sky, surrounded by flowing light, and the towering and heavy mountains were floating in the clouds!
Holy Mountain is illusory, it seems out of reach.But with Xu Ze’s eyesight, just see it at a glance!
Shengshan is coming!
Although the speed of decline is extremely slow, it is indeed decreased!
This also proves that Shengshan is about to open!
At this moment, after a thousand years, the road to sanctification will be opened again!
“Strange, according to the memory of my last life, the opening time of the Shengshan is a hundred years later.”
“But now.”
“Looking at the speed of this Holy Mountain, more than ten years later, it will come completely!”
“Is the sage’s fall, will the coming of the Holy Mountain?”
Xu Ze guessed.
In the last life, he was not enough to understand these. With the improvement of cultivation in this life, he noticed many strangeness.
And such a scene naturally attracted the attention of many saints.
Soon, the sound of the sage sounded in the eight wasteland in Kyushu.
“This is the holy meteor?”
“The bereavement beam, the Shengshan reappeared, and the sage really fell.”
“Not only that, this is also a one -time sage!”
“Looking at the direction, it seems to be Qiankunzhou?”
“Who can cut the second saints?”
“Is she really back? She wants to step on the sage’s corpse again, and then go the way?”
“The catastrophe will start.”
“…”
(This chapter is finished)