Emperor Lingming is fine and is the highest achiever in the Xingzhao Path of the Hai Clan.

He is tall and thin, with a steep bald head. It is sharp and angular, not rounded.

The bald head is covered with black patterns, complex and twisted, like the branches of an old tree entangled, or like a little snake jumping into its nest.

At this moment, the golden light of the ancient heavenly road flowed through the ring window and onto his bald head, making the black pattern dyed with golden light. His expression was very complicated for a moment.

As the master of astrology of the Sea Clan, he can certainly see the great significance of this medieval heavenly path. He can tell at the first glance that this is the power of the medieval era, which was projected here.

But the golden glow on this road is the more specific uneasiness——

This is neither Buddha's light nor divine light, it is the light that represents the majesty of the dragon clan!

Running on the ancient road to heaven is the true power of the Nine Sons of the Dragon Emperor.

All sea tribes, water tribes, and Yu Longzi have deep bloodline surrender.

Wuzhi Hao can almost feel that the vast sea is full of violent waves, all of which are frightened by the majesty of the medieval dragon clan.

It is precisely because this majesty is so real that Wuzhi Chao feels uneasy and gives birth to more anger——

In the Middle Ages, the Human Emperor Lieshan killed the Dragon Emperor's nine sons to build the Nine Towns, and used the Nine Towns to control the Yangtze River.

Now, after many years of planning, the people of Jingguo have recalled the power of the Nine Sons of the Dragon Emperor from the medieval era, poured the blood of the Nine Sons into exotic beasts, and released them into the sea, hoping to use the Nine Sons of the Dragon Emperor to control the sea.

The nine noble sons of the ancient Dragon Emperor are qualified to represent the leadership of the dragon clan. They have been used repeatedly by the human race from birth to death, and from death to life! The medieval era has passed, and the modern era has also turned over. The sea clan has They all retreated to the depths of the sea... The Nine Sons of the Dragon Emperor will be pulled out of history and used again!

"What is this?" Looking at the brilliant golden light outside the window, Shui Yingqing was speechless for a moment.

I am used to seeing harsh weather in the sea, it is often obscured by darkness, and the waves are rolling all the time. How many times have there been such glorious and bright moments?

He is a blood descendant of the True King Mizuhawk Ksitigarbha. During the last Mysterious World War, he lost his True King ancestor and his greatest support. He also lost the confidence to take risks and take risks.

Even though he is a prince, he cannot be compared with the talented people like Qi Xiaoqian who are expected to become true kings.

Many times I would rather not do it than make a mistake.

He never thought that the Jingguo people's actions this time could directly interfere with Canghai!

"The dangerous moment has arrived!" Wu Zhihao stepped out of the prison rooftop and stood on the highest point of the huge bone ball.

At that moment, the glorious medieval road to heaven was opening up behind him.

He looked at the heavenly road, while the black robe was fluttering behind him. The folds of the black robe and the black lines on the bald head were so distorted that it was heartbreaking.

The entire sea is in turmoil at this moment, and stars are shining brightly in the ever-changing sky, which may be filled with dark clouds or filled with thunderous thunder.

Emperor Lingming is safe and sound, and a total of 9,999 star towers have been erected in the depths of the vast universe.

His Dao body is the ten thousandth star tower in the sea, that is, the ten thousandth star.

So... [Ten Thousand Star Spirits]!

The dark sky was lit up by ten thousand stars. The twinkling stars also danced around the medieval heavenly road where nine people ran together.

The trailing stars are like chains of light, trying to entangle the golden dragon of the great avenue.

Qi Niu, Pulao, Suan Ni...

The nine-son giant beast running on the Tongtian Avenue is still minding its own business.

But the golden glow, like a river tide, gradually recedes at the end of this avenue. This means that the power of the Nine Sons in the medieval era is about to end.

As the tide of golden light recedes, a majestic figure, like a rock in the tide, becomes more concentrated and clear.

Was it the power that spanned eternity that sent him here? Or was it his existence that stabilized this marvelous medieval heavenly road?

He is a man with sword-shaped eyebrows and a high nose. He looks very young, but his deep eyes will never mislead you about his age.

Today he is wearing a majestic Liangyi battle armor, with black and white cloud patterns explaining the mystery of Tao. A long cloak of chaotic color is tied behind the armor.

This cloak looks like this

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It is wide and long, extending backward almost infinitely, like a carpet that can cover the entire Tongtian Avenue.

With a wave of his hand, his long robe rolled up——

Covered by the long cloaks of chaos, there are hundreds of thousands of Dou E warriors wearing Yin and Yang battle armor, standing there quietly with hanging swords!

The best army in the world, the powerful fighting force of the Great Scenery Empire.

The person in charge of this army is the true king Yuque!

He actually walked on the ancient road to heaven, commanded hundreds of thousands of troops, and went to the sea in person.

This great army lined up behind the running Nine Sons, marching on the smooth road to the sky, in uniform order, but making no sound.

Until Yu Que pulled out the long sword from his waist and slashed out a sword light that split the heaven and the earth. This sword light manifested into a thin dragon whose body was white but with dark eyes. It just took a detour and instantly cut off the binding of the will. The brilliance of the stars and the underworld on this medieval heavenly road.

After the sword was struck, there was a spontaneous "Might!" from the soldier.

Great military power!

Que, the famous general of Jingguo, commanded the world's best fighting army, ran behind the Dragon Emperor's nine sons, and descended into the sea through the medieval heavenly road...

This feeling of oppression has reached its peak!

"Nothing is wrong." Yu Que said calmly: "I have survived these many years, so it would be a pity to die at this time - let's leave it to a useful life!"

Even the most powerful sage of the contemporary era, the master of star divination of the Hai Clan, could not resist Yu Que at this moment.

Yu Que's "arrogance" is not considered arrogance.

He was unwell but couldn't bear it. It wasn't that he couldn't bear the humiliation, but that the Sea Clan had no room to make concessions - the Human Race had led their troops to fight across the sea!

The Mysterious Realm is still the Mysterious Realm, and the East China Sea Dragon Palace and the Saha Dragon Realm are still confronting the Tianjing Kingdom and the Cangwu Realm.

But a new round of war has begun.

This time, the Sea Clan was almost unprepared.

"As long as your Yu Que's sword is three-quarters sharp, why are you still talking nonsense at this moment!" The pattern on Wuzhi's bald head twisted, he raised his hand and spread his five fingers, facing Que from a distance, and the stars in the sky were all over the place. Flashing: "The human race has always hypocritically restrained itself with etiquette and laws, explaining that the matchmaker is marrying, requiring three gifts and six betrothals, and then rejoicing to continue human relations. You are naturally liberated in the palace, and it is difficult to show one, and you have many illegitimate children... I will purify them for you." !」

Astrology is a means of observing destiny.

Wuzhiyao took the nickname "Ling Ming" and was called the "Emperor of the Underworld". He was the best at manipulating life and death. At this moment, he activated the power of thousands of stars, stirred up the long river of destiny, and traced Yu Que's fate——

Of course, he couldn't just kill Yu Que. But he traced Yu Que's bloodline and observed the ripples around Yu Que, the "big fish" in the long river of destiny, to find the direct blood relatives of this big fish. Without the protection of etiquette and law, he could not There are too many illegitimate children whose fate is unclear... go and crush them to death.

Then use the deaths of these blood relatives to trace back to Yu Que. From the depths of the bloodline, find loopholes in Yu Que and blast through Yu Que's defense.

It has to be said that this is a miraculous method. It is rooted in fate, obscure and unpredictable, and extremely difficult to capture, let alone defend or counterattack.

But what he faced was Yu Que who was leading the army and was in his prime.

This statue, representing the famous general of Jingguo, just snorted coldly.

The exhalation is like a dragon flying in the clouds, and the sound is like thunder from the sky.

On the golden medieval sky road, ferocious clouds of soldiers and demons steamed up. From among the evil clouds, there were three more flags, one after another, raised high.

There are characters embroidered on the flag, which read——

"No evil comes near, no evil invades."

"Gods, Buddhas, paper tigers, sky and sea fences."

"Everyone is frightened away, and the whole world is unstoppable!"

Yu Que is still the same Yu Que, but his intention and momentum are completely different! The two breaths exhaled from his nose rush to the angry sea in one moment, and circle in the high sky in an instant, and they are agile and agile, just like the movement of a dragon.

Breathe clouds and rain all the way, swallow stars and drink light all the way!

Wherever you pass, the stars gradually dim!

You can see that the twinkling stars in the sky are dimming line by line following the movements of the two exhalations. The sky is like a long strip, and two paintbrushes are graffiti.

Being unharmed is also powerful

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The senior leaders of the Sea Clan and the Overlord of the Immortal Sea have all used the supreme method of stirring up the river of fate and tracing the life and death of their blood relatives, but they were stopped by their breath!

The power displayed by Yu Que, who commands the Dou'e Army, is breaking through imagination time and time again.

"I lead an army of one hundred thousand to conquer the world. Who are you, can you count me?" He looked down at Wu Zhiyao on the medieval road to heaven, and struck a sword across his hand——

Whoosh!

The stars suddenly extinguished!

All nine thousand nine hundred and ninety stars in the entire sea area and sky were extinguished in an instant.

The last of the ten thousand stars, the most powerful sage of the Sea Clan in the contemporary era, stood in the sky above the Supervisory Tower, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell down on his back.

He fell into a red cloud.

Chiyun lifted his body, nourished his Tao, replenished his destiny, and saved him from the edge of life and death!

The red cloud is entrusted by a hand with five fingers covered with red kodan. The owner of this beautiful hand is a woman with red eyebrows and eyes.

Red-browed Emperor, Xiyang!
To be continued...