As soon as the sword was released, it immediately released the surging emperor's aura, and then thousands of bright yellow sword lights burst out.

The bright yellow sword light is majestic and vast, containing the upright sword intent, representing the royal power of the world!

Wherever the sword light reached, everyone worshiped it. The luck of the world that covered the sky and the sun immediately retreated to both sides and made a way out.

At the end of this road is the son who is riding on a white fur.

This moment.

The immortals and gods suddenly woke up from entering into meditation, and looked at the sword that was slashing towards the world, their faces full of shock.

"Xuanyuan Sword!"

"This human race's holy sword has been taken back by the Human Emperor since Xia Jie lost his virtue. Why did it suddenly appear!"

"This sword shouldn't be in the Fire Cloud Cave?"

"This is the treasure of acquired merit! It can split the fortune of the human world and kill the king who has lost his virtue!"

"Could it be that the Shang king has no virtue and his fortune has ended?"

...

Western Paradise.

A Bodhi leaf floated in the great hand of Cundi's Brahma Light.

A piece of soul is imprisoned in the leaves that emit innate spiritual light.

In this soul, I suddenly recall the scene of the mysterious bird trampling on the foot of the son falling down from a thousand feet to stomping the holy mountain.

Zhunti was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

"Di Xin... has practiced!?"

He suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, as if he had prepared all kinds of means and had inexplicably lost his goal.

Zhunti looked at the picture in this soul, looked up at the Western immortals, and said:

"The Taoist Ancestor has already engraved the rules of the immortal Taoist heaven among the vast world. The human king cannot cultivate immortality. Otherwise, the five thunders will scatter the soul."

"Emperor Xin is safe and sound at this time, and has a strong body. He obviously learned from Si Gui, avoided the rules of the immortal way and left the witch way."

His eyebrows then stretched out, revealing a Virgin smile.

"The human race is always like this. After making some achievements, I forgot my status and who is in charge of this sky."

"In the end, seeking death."

"The human king cultivates immortality, five thunders thunders, and practices the witch's way, so there are naturally methods of punishment."

As soon as Zhunti said this, the Xuanyuan Sword happened to slash from the thirty-three outer heavens to the earth!

He stood up, looked at Xuanyuan Sword, and couldn't help but smile:

"The human king will naturally kill the witch."

"He and Si Gui both forgot that Xuanyuan Sword was once called Tu Wujian billions of years ago."

Maitreya nodded repeatedly, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes.

At this time, his body was full of Brahma light, and the disaster of the world in his soul was finally completely transformed.

However, his cultivation has dropped by 300,000 years.

At this time, Maitreya lost the opportunity and the great hatred of Daoguo being taken away. The calculation of the cultivation of 300,000 years was reduced, and all of them were counted on Zishou.

That day.

After he kidnapped Wen Tian, ​​the boy Bailian suddenly appeared out of thin air. The seven halos behind his head reflected the future, one brighter than the other, clearly for calculating him.

Moreover, he knew it was a calculating, but he had to take action.

This account is not counted on Di Xin, but on the authentic saint who will never be able to take revenge?

Maitreya's face returned to his former kind-eyed expression, but it was difficult to hide a trace of darkness. He said lightly:

"The human king is burdened with the luck of the world and has the strongest national fortune to protect him."

"As long as the fortune on earth does not dissipate, the fortune of the great Shang Dynasty does not collapse, and the art of left-mindedness and no one can do anything to him."

"Unless, he himself violates the rules of heaven."

The Taoist Sunkong smiled:

"In order to plot against him, the saint planned for thousands of years, but he did not expect that he really violated the rules of heaven."

The Western immortals nodded together, looked at the Xuanyuan Sword slashed from the sky, and smiled one after another, saying in unison:

"The catastrophe is about to begin."

In the ancient temple of Leiyin.

A peaceful area.

...

world.

Xuanyuan Sword, the sword light is bright.

The holy sword splits the luck in the world and makes the eyes of the immortals and gods no longer obscured by luck.

They all looked at Zishou, who stood proudly at the end of the sword light, as if he was looking at Si Gui back then.

How similar this scene!

There are three mountains and five mountains, and among the blessings of the sky and the world, sighs come one after another.

"Why……"

"The Xuanyuan Sword is coming out, and the dynasties change..."

"This sword is no longer the human race holy sword, but a sharp sword hanging on the human race's head."

They shook their heads one after another, confused and puzzled.

Why does the human king have to practice when he enjoys the luck of the world?

The human king is not allowed to practice, this is the heavenly rule engraved in the memory of the entire human race!

How strong is their desire for practice to break this law of heaven and find the witch way that is killed by the saints!

“Isn’t it good to be alive?”

...

Kunlun Mountain, Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun stood by the Qilin Cliff, and the twelve golden immortals floated out of the dust, watching Zishou riding on the white fur together.

Guangchengzi snorted coldly: "You dare to ride this white fur, no wonder you are looking for death! This is a ferocious beast that hinders the master."

Yun Zhongzi smiled and said, "Even the quasi-saint can defeat death, let alone him."

Taiyi frowned and said, "Is it related to this white fur that Emperor Xin practiced the witch's way? There was Dijiang's blood flowing in his body."

...

Jinao Island.

Tongtian stood with his hands behind his back, standing at the end of Shangqingtian.

There was no joy or anger on his face. Behind him were four disciples, accompanying the Six Immortals, the Three Immortals, the Four Saints of Jiulong Island, the Ten Heavenly Lords of Jinao Island, and all the immortals gathered together!

A faint voice came to the Imperial Palace, which was thousands of miles away.

"Empress, can you and I fight against four of them together?"

The Imperial Palace of Wa was quiet for a long time before a faint sound came from it.

"Nuwa's magic power is shallow and she is not good at fighting, killing and killing."

Disciples of Jie Cult:...

Tongtian smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that there is no need to fight this battle anymore.

...

at this time.

The nine heavens and ten earths were all attracted by the human holy sword that was slashed towards the world, and everyone lamented for Emperor Xin.

There is only one place, the atmosphere is different.

Out of the sky.

In the Lingxiao Palace, Haotian frowned and thought deeply.

When he saw Zishu's body shattering the holy mountain, he happily shattered countless glass cups.

The first thought that arises in my mind is that the human king has practiced, and Di Xin, like Na Si Gui, seeks death.

only.
To be continued...