Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

"My third son!"

In the East China Sea, the roar of the Dragon Emperor came out.

The sea water was tumbling, and all the creatures in the water rioted.

The strong men from all directions surrounded the void, looking in the direction of the main peak of Zhenhai, their killing intent was shocking.

"My son is dead!"

The Dragon Emperor roared.

"My only son is dead!"

The Vulcan Emperor roared.

"My child, the soul connection is also broken!"

Emperor Shura said gloomyly.

"There is also Guitong, the heavenly saint ghost, who is also dead!" The ghost emperor shouted, "At the same time, all the strong men of my four major ethnic groups died. You can be sure without guessing. There must be a master inside! In other words, Kunpeng's The egg has hatched. You must not give him time to grow!"

"Agree!"

The Vulcan Emperor waved his divine axe and shattered the world, "I suggest that we take advantage of the turmoil in the world before the opening of the Supreme Tomb, and when the Kunpeng's lair has the least connection with the world, bombard the lair. Even if it can't be bombarded, we must destroy all the creatures inside. Shake!"

"Kunpeng's lair should not have an owner!" The Dragon Emperor nodded, and reached into the deep sea to grab it. "The ancestral artifact, the Dragon Tooth Sword!"

Swish!

A ray of light broke through the space and landed in the hands of the Dragon Emperor. His power and power immediately reached an extreme, causing the space around him to shatter inch by inch.

"What a dragon tooth sword!"

The Vulcan Emperor licked his lips, "I don't know if you and I collided, what happened?"

"Can we use one ten-thousandth of their power?"

The Dragon Emperor snorted coldly.

"This is too!"

The Vulcan Emperor nodded.

"Ghost King Spear, come!"

With a flash of black light, a long spear fell into the hands of the Ghost Emperor, and he aimed at the main peak of Zhenshan without saying a word.

"Asura Knife, come!"

King Shura also took out the ancestral artifact that suppressed the ethnic group.

Facing Kunpeng's lair, they had to go all out.

The four great emperors all invited out their ancestral artifacts.

The power they radiated automatically condensed into a domain, isolating everything, and suppressing Huanyu.

Above the Imperial City of Great Chu, Chu Tiange looked at the east with a pale face.

"They're so arrogant!" Emperor Chu was annoyed, "That's our territory, how dare they, how dare they?"

"When the catastrophe comes, there will be evildoers!"

An old man sighed.

"You can think about it, what should we do?"

another old man asked.

"Fight, or retreat?"

The third old man is tall and straight.

These three are the strong men who once followed Taizu Chu, and they are also the three strongest Confucians today, the former Dazai, Jijiu, and Sikong.

The Emperor Chu was silent, and many other royal powerhouses were also speechless.

"Retire, where can we retreat?" Chu Tiange said indifferently, "We can only fight a bloody road in the abyss of despair."

"Don't worry, we are not without life!"

Chu Tiange said again.

"But?" The Emperor of Chu gritted his teeth, "Our great Chu, the 360 ​​kings, have already colluded with foreign races, or have contacted with the four holy places, and there are a total of 240. Eight hundred princes, I am afraid that ten of them will have the backbone. one!"

"Let them go!"

Chutian sang.

The crowd was silent.

this is the truth.

"Is there a way to deal with their ancestors?"

One of the elders asked.

"Their big movements should activate the ancestor artifact, let's take a good look!"

Chu Tian sang, but his brows twitched unconsciously.

After they have seen it, they don't know if there is still a glimmer of hope.

Up to now, any turmoil such as the prince, the army, the princes, etc., has been ignored by them.

The crisis is like a prehistoric monster with its mouth open, ready to swallow the Great Chu Dynasty in one gulp.

over the East China Sea.

"Kunpeng's lair is extraordinary. With our cultivation base, we don't have enough power to activate the ancestral artifact. Why don't we burn the fairy crystals and explode completely? It depends on the first battle. How about completely flattening Kunpeng's lair?"

Vulcan Emperor proposed.

"What are you waiting for?"

The other three nodded.

Boom...!

The Vulcan Emperor's divine ax turned into a towering axe.

The Dragon King's Dragon Tooth Sword split the world.

The Ghost Emperor's Ghost King Spear pierces through the sky.

The Asura Emperor's Asura Saber destroys everything.

The four great ancestral artifacts were all activated, and their power exploded. The Zhenhai mountain range was silently turned into dust, and a bottomless abyss appeared in the original place.

Within the confinement, the sea water evaporated in an instant.

Boom...!

The four great ancestral artifacts fell, and the entire territory between them was bombarded into chaos, all ways collapsed, and life was wiped out.

The attack also landed on the body of Kunpeng's lair.

Inside the lair, Chu Yang, who was crossing his legs and closing his eyes, digesting what he had gained, suddenly trembled, and saw the sea of ​​feeble water create waves of ten thousand zhang, and the mountain peaks were shattered by the terrifying shock.

puff……!

Chu Yang's face turned pale, and when he opened his mouth, there was a mouthful of blood.

"what happened?"

He doesn't know why.

Terrifying shocks came one after another.

Pieces of the sea of ​​weak water returned to nothingness, many islands turned into dust, and even the huge mountain beneath him began to crack.

The terrifying concussion pressure wanted to crush him to pieces.

what……!

Chu Yang screamed, and was literally shaken out of Kunpeng's lair.

Falling outside, he became a puddle of meat.

"Send!"

The Lingtai was a little clear, and the bronze door connected to it disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the Kunpeng lair, which was completely separated from the world, also followed him in an instant.

Not far from where Chu Yang left, there was still a lump of fleshy paste, which was about to be completely annihilated in flying ash, but was blocked by a sword light to protect it.

"In the confinement of our four great ancestors, he escaped? He also took the Kunpeng's lair?"

Unbelievable voices circulated among the four strong men.

"This is another one. Ask me, what happened inside? Who is the owner of Kunpeng's lair?"

The Dragon Emperor brought a lump of meat paste in front of him.

Chapter 428 Xu Xian and Yan Chixia

Waiting for a time in a thousand years, the West Lake sees the deep love, going through all kinds of calamities and hardships, just to keep the sincerity.

One thousand and seven hundred years ago, a snake catcher who was not very skilled caught a little white snake, but was rescued by a passing shepherd boy with a pear, and he let it go.

Later, the white snake stole six elixirs from the snake catcher, and his cultivation level soared, but the snake catcher was secretly angry.

One thousand and seven hundred years later, the White Snake has achieved success in cultivation, and can fly away just to repay his kindness!She shed the snake skin, turned into Bai Suzhen, and came to Hangzhou West Lake.

But the snake catcher became the presiding abbot of Jinshan Temple, named Fahai.

The little shepherd boy has a mortal body and was reincarnated as Xu Xian.

Xu Xian lost his parents since he was a child, and lived with his elder sister Xu Jiaorong. Later, Xu Jiaorong married Li Gongfu, a policeman in the city.Xu Xian also lived with them.

The setting sun has fallen to the top of the mountain, and the smoke is curling up, gradually dimming in this picturesque scenery.

This is a small courtyard, simple and rustic.

It was the Li family.

"Hanwen, what's going on outside, go and have a look!" Xu Jiaorong was washing the dishes and shouted into the room, "I can't spare my hand!"

"Good sister!"

Xu Xian responded and walked out.

He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, clean and simple, with a frail scholarly air.

With a sound of 'squeak', he opened the courtyard door, and in the dim light, he found a person lying in front of the door, with a strong smell of blood, and his face changed.

"Sister, there is a dead person here!"

Xu Xian almost fell down in fright, and hurriedly shouted.

"what?"

The sound of the bowl falling to the ground and shattering was heard, and Xu Jiaorong ran out. She threw Xu Xian behind her, and bravely knelt down to watch carefully.

"This this……!"

She also panicked.

After a while, she realized that although the man lying on the ground looked miserable, he was still warm.

"She's not dead yet?" Xu Jiaorong said, "What should I do? What should I do?"

"I'm bleeding so much, if I don't treat it, I'm afraid, I'm afraid...!"

Xu Xian also squatted over with a dignified expression.

He was an apprentice in a pharmacy and knew a little bit of medical science. He had never seen someone so seriously injured. It was just that his brother-in-law was not at home, so he didn't know what to do for a while.

"We can't do nothing but carry it back to the house and wait for your brother-in-law to come back!"

Xu Jiaorong hesitated for a moment and said.

Xu Xian nodded.

With difficulty, the two of them lifted the seriously injured body onto Xu Xian's bed.