The most difficult system to open in history

All major sects, almost all the masters of the birth and death realm gathered together, and in the towering Sitian Pagoda in Shenjing City, the power of the Great Xia's first artifact, the Mountain and Sea Map, has been mobilized to the maximum. A sharp blade hanging above the heads of all people in the rivers and lakes has been suspended on the top of Wanjian Mountain, ready to launch a devastating blow at any time.

"Your Majesty once said that the life of a person is determined by vitality, and the life of a country is determined by people's hearts. In the entire Great Xia, no matter what power it is, the actions at this time are surprisingly consistent."

In the small world of the floating island, Xu Qing, the eldest lady of Wei Guogong's mansion wearing the robe of the Radiant Army, put away a piece of information in her hand, and a calm and cold voice sounded on the lawn outside the station, and then she frowned slightly. With heroic eyebrows, looking at the wooden house with the door still closed, he continued to ask Yue Yueer beside him:

"Li Changying, who was stripped of his soul in this wooden house, hasn't woken up yet?"

"Mr. Sima and Lin Xiao worked together to force the memory of the past into Li Changying's mind again with the method of the third generation, trying to awaken his sealed soul. Therefore, when he will wake up, it is full of uncertainty. nature, but Li Changying is a leader of the younger generation in the Taoist Palace, and he will definitely wake up in the near future."

Yue Ya'er's voice was still as captivating as ever, and then she raised her hand and gently pulled the thousands of blue hairs behind her head, lowered her volume slightly, and continued to ask:

"The date of the battle between Your Majesty and Murong He is today, Miss Xu, what shall we do as we wait for the Radiant Army and the Dire Division?"

As soon as this mild question came out, all the taboos who were cross-legged on the lawn opened their eyes at the same time, and fixed their gazes on the tall windrunner Xu Qing.

"The original intention of our establishment of Tianhui and Nightmare is to replace the sky in the daytime, and become a nightmare that cuts off the enemy's head at night, and the most important point is that Your Majesty is the day and night on our way forward."

Xu Qing's cold and steady voice was full of seriousness, then she turned around slowly, facing the ancient heroes and Taoist soul taboos who had already stood up on the lawn, stepped forward, and continued to shout:

"We live for His Majesty, and we can also die for His Majesty!

"Tianhui Army, Commander Night Dire obey orders!

"From now on, all the staff will go to Guangzhou Metropolitan City to protect His Majesty's safety in the battle, and we will not hesitate to be smashed to pieces!"

The command sound fell, and the taboos all knelt on one knee in an instant, their heads drooped, and they opened their mouths to let out a roar:

"Great Summer Glory!"

The ancient relic souls in the bodies of the Tianhui Army and the Night Dire Division's taboos were bestowed by Zhao Yu, so there is a faint connection between them and the young emperor. The natural moat of realm understands more clearly than others.

On the Phoenix Terrace, Zhao Yu, whose emperor robe fluttered, had been sitting motionless for nearly five days. During this time, except for the silver kingdom around him getting bigger and thicker, the entire Phoenix Terrace There is also an indescribable momentum.

On the edge of the Phoenix Terrace, Sima Annan and Yan Zhi, who was wearing a big cloak, stood shoulder to shoulder, and beside them was Liang Po who was always guarding them.

Sima Annan looked solemn, looking at the entire silver country in front of him, and said softly:

"Your Majesty, can you feel that His Majesty has become different from before after the museum has been closed for a few days?"

"It's different."

Rouge's pale green pupils kept staring at the not burly Emperor Shadow in front of her, and an imperceptible look of worry flashed inside. At the same time, her two hands were tightly clenched together, and her voice sounded softly again:

"This is the first time I've seen His Majesty exuding such a powerful and violent fighting spirit!"

As soon as the word "fighting intent" came out, Sima Annan's pupils shrank fiercely beside Yanzhi, not because Yanzhi's description beside him was too outrageous, but too precise.

The majestic and boundless aura around Zhao Yu made it difficult for ordinary people to get close to it, not to mention clearly distinguishing the details inside. Therefore, even Sima Annan at this time can only roughly feel the silver kingdom in front of him. There is a special aura that rises violently, but the Great Xia Empress Rouge, who has no cultivation at all, can tell the real name of this aura!

Then Sima Annan put away the abnormality in his eyes, and let out a sincere admiration:

"Young lady, I am really ashamed!"

"I just know His Majesty too well."

Rouge's gaze remained unchanged, then her red lips parted slightly, and her gentle voice continued to sound:

"Earlier, Young Master Sima and Ben Gong talked about the relationship between the temple and the rivers and lakes, and the reasons for His Majesty's choice, etc. These factors certainly exist, but Ben Gong knows the main reason why His Majesty really agreed to this post. , because the blood flowing in his body is the natural fighting blood of the Zhao clan."

After finishing speaking, Rouge was silent for a while, then smiled again, and then continued to speak very seriously:

"My man, he was born to fight, and he has been lonely for too long!"

Chapter 0748

On this vast land of Shenzhou, Zhao Yu is not alone, because there are two people who know him very well by his side.

Rouge and Liang Po.

An emperor's state of mind, calm or impetuous, indifferent or tyrannical, will undoubtedly affect the progress of a country, and once the emperor, as the ruler, sits alone in the sky and is too far away from the people below, he will gradually lose people's hearts.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhao Yu usually doesn't like to come to this Phoenix Terrace.

Although the feeling of being high above and looking down on all living beings is intoxicating, a qualified emperor needs to master the balance between the two.

The Daxia area is vast and boundless, so the Gwangju Metropolitan City is raining heavily, but the Shenjing City in the northwest is clear and clear. At the same time, in the sky separated by countless miles, the vision of heaven and earth caused by the two powerful beings is just the opposite.

Early this morning, in the sky of Guangyu City, the Qinglian sword energy that had been stagnant for a while extended outward again, and swept in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye. The silver kingdom in the sky did not expand outwards, but contracted inward strangely.

The green lotus sword energy expands outward, representing Murong He's final moment of attacking the realm of the 99-mile saint, while the silver kingdom around Zhao Yu's body shrinks inward, indicating that the young emperor is concentrating all his cultivation. Compression and solidification, this widening and shrinking, represent two completely different ways of breaking the mirror.

On the edge of the Phoenix Terrace, Sima Annan, who was swinging a folding fan and fluttering in white clothes, looked at the almost completely materialized kingdom of ancient ruins in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said:

"Your Majesty, you can see that the kingdom around His Majesty is constantly consolidating, and it is about to be completely reduced to the size of the Phoenix Terrace. This means that His Majesty has already reached the peak, and it also means that this life-and-death fight with Murong He, It may be triggered at any time, only according to His Majesty's wishes!"

After Sima Annan's voice fell, the silver kingdom that was shrinking inward completely stopped. At the same time, its area was exactly as the former said, covering the entire Phoenix Terrace just now, not more than an inch, not less.

After Yan Zhi saw this, she took a deep look at the center of the country, sat cross-legged and closed her eyes to Zhao Yu, saluted Zhao Yu in front of her, then turned around and left lightly, at the same time a clear voice sounded faintly:

"Since His Majesty has finished preparations, then Mr. Sima will go to Sitian Pagoda with me. This time, although I can't accompany Your Majesty around, I will sit in Sitian Pagoda in person and stare at the top of Wanjian Mountain. I will gather The power of the entire Great Xia ensures His Majesty's safety, and needs the assistance of Young Master Sima."

"Walk through fire and water, do whatever you want!"

Sima Annan also bowed solemnly forward, then followed closely behind Yan Zhi, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared on the Phoenix Terrace.

About half an hour after the two left, the scorching sun above Shenjing City gradually rose to the top. On the Phoenix Terrace, Zhao Yu, who was in the Silver Kingdom, suddenly opened his eyes. The silver mist flickered, and the whole country around him trembled slightly.

At the same time, on the top of the Sitian Pagoda in the center of Shenjing City, the huge picture scroll of mountains and seas flickering with light and shadow was instantly silvery and generous. Scanning back and forth between the capital city and the metropolitan city, waiting for the outbreak of the subsequent shocking battle.

But what is strange is that after the flash of silver light in the sky disappeared, there was no follow-up change, but continued to fall into a calm and waveless silence. The officials looked at each other with doubts on their faces.

On the Phoenix Terrace, Zhao Yu, who caused the fleeting vision of the mountains and seas, did not make any other movements after opening his eyes, but fell into deep thought. His handsome expression was still stable, but He frowned slightly, and after hesitating for a long time, he raised his right hand and waved forward. With a breath, three objects appeared directly in the kingdom, suspended in the void.

Each of these three items exudes a misty light, which are a staff, a gem and a magic ball.

Among them, the staff is about as tall as a person, and the whole body is dark blue. It is carved from the most precious crystal in the world. It is crystal clear and captivating. amber gemstone.

As soon as the staff was released, the entire silver kingdom was immediately filled with strands of light blue pure vitality visible to the naked eye, as if caught in a sea of ​​blue vitality. If you want to describe it in words, it is Vast and mysterious, so this staff is directly named mysterious, which was obtained by Zhao Yu from the ancient temple in the small world of the floating island. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as this mysterious staff is in hand, The vitality of the owner will never dry up.

Beside the staff is a magic ball exuding dazzling golden light, and there are dazzling runes outlined on it that people can't look directly at. The essence of life, wearing it can break through the confinement of the level of life itself, so it is called the limit magic ball.

The last object floating in front of Zhao Yu is an irregular blue gemstone with the same rune on it. This gemstone is not big enough to be held in one hand, and it looks like it was originally embedded in a ring. On the surface, in Zhao Yu's induction, it is like a gate, and behind the gate is the sea of ​​magic power from unknown space.

The three items that radiate light are silently suspended in the void, but anyone who sees them will be taken away by their infinite mystery and power, especially for the already rare Great Xia Dharma. Any one of them is the supreme treasure of Dharma cultivation, possessing incredible power.

But Zhao Yu looked at the three items in front of him without any change in his eyes, and then the thoughtful look in the eyes of the young emperor dissipated, he slowly raised his hand, waved forward again, and a scroll flew out gently.

In the next breath, the three items that were already extraordinary shined brightly at the same time. Using the scroll as the medium, they merged into one place, and the infinite light shot up into the sky like a volcano erupting. The rolling thick light gave people a sense of extreme contradiction.

Brightness and holiness coexist with darkness and chaos!

Immediately afterwards, an evil aura that had been dormant for countless years awoke outwards in the ancient ruins kingdom, and the space of the entire ancient ruins kingdom trembled violently.

It wasn't until this time that Zhao Yu's face changed slightly, and at the same time, he showed a little surprise. Then he raised his white and slender palm, stretched it directly into the dazzling light cluster that coexisted with holiness and chaos, and gently held it. A cold weapon.

"It turns out that this is the supreme sacred weapon most coveted by all Dharma cultivators from ancient times to the present!"

Chapter 0749

Time continued to move forward, and from early morning to dusk, whether it was Shenjing City, Guangzhou Metropolitan City, or even the entire 36 states of Daxia, they all fell into a kind of restlessness that was about to move.

With the violent wind, heavy rain, and nightfall, the hearts of countless people in the Metropolitan City were beating uncomfortably with the sound of the crackling rain.

The Sword Dao Qinglian above the rainy sky became more and more conspicuous. Although the young emperor who responded to the battle invitation has not yet arrived, you are not joking, so everyone knows that that moment will eventually come, and it is not far away.

Most of the fear and anxiety in people's hearts come from the unknown, and waiting for a long time will undoubtedly sharply deepen this anxiety. Therefore, this ancient city, which is completely covered by heavy rain, is quiet and terrifying. , everyone was careful not to make too much noise and became cautious.

In the center of Guangyu City, on the top floor of Crescent Moon Restaurant, the sound of heavy rain came from outside clearly, resounding in everyone's ears.

The number of floors of the Crescent Building is very high, far exceeding the surrounding buildings, and the top floor is a rather large pavilion with desks placed inside the pavilion. It is excellent, and you can clearly see the Wanjian Mountain under the green lotus of the sword in the west.

A drop of rain, falling rapidly from the nine heavens, first passed through the tumbling green lotus vitality below the cloud layer, and then the whole drop of rain was filled with wisps of green energy containing Dao rhyme, and continued to face the silent and terrifying Guangyu City below. It fell straight down and became the most inconspicuous drop among countless heavy rains.

After about a hundred breaths, this drop of blue-glowing rain directly hit the side railing of the pavilion on the top floor of the Crescent Tower without any fancy, and made a crisp crackling sound, and immediately fell into pieces, part of which was facing the inside of the pavilion. The splash happened to land on the fair and tender face of a young girl.

Chu Yanyan's eyes stared straight at the sword-like Wanjian Mountain in the west, and the splashed rain fell down from his face, as if flowing out of his eyes Looking at her tears from the side, there was a trace of poignant beauty that made people feel pity.

The girl's hand was tightly clutching the robe covering her body. Due to her nervousness, her fingertips turned white due to too much force, but she didn't know it. Then she was patted on the shoulder, and a gentle voice sounded in her ears:

"Yanyan, you haven't had a drop of water all day, so drink a cup of tea first."

The girl turned her head, and what she saw was her father's kind and refined face. The latter was still holding a cup of steaming tea in his hand, and gently handed it out. Afterwards, Chu Yanyan reached out to take it, showing a very reluctant face. With a smile, he opened his mouth softly and said:

"Father, daughter, I feel nervous."

"This is the holy battle between His Majesty and Murong He. Why are you so nervous, a young girl?"

After the girl's voice fell, Chu Zhengyang hadn't opened his mouth yet. On the contrary, the thick voice of Da Ri Wuzong Lu Yao who was not far from the two of them was the first to sound out. However, when he said this, he obviously lacked confidence, and then the old man swallowed He swallowed, and continued to speak:

"Don't even mention that when His Majesty fought against that Yun Chuqiu in the wide area city below with the Void Realm cultivation base, the old man, I was rushing here from Guizhou above the sky, that was the real nervousness. Fortunately, the old man When he arrived here, His Majesty had already successfully slaughtered the saint, so he let out a big breath.

"Compared to that time, the situation is undoubtedly much more optimistic. Little girl Yanyan, we have so many great masters here, they are not nervous, and you don't have to be nervous, we have everything."

As soon as Lu Yao said this, all the great masters sitting in the pavilion on the top floor of the Crescent Moon Building picked up the teacups that had been lying around for a long time, then raised their hands and poured a mouthful of cold tea into their mouths. He nodded pretending to be relaxed, and smiled, but looking at the countless tumbling green air in the sky, the solemn look in his eyes did not decrease in the slightest.

The monks who hold the edge of birth and death masters have already touched a certain law of the sky, so they are extremely sensitive to the changes in the surrounding world, and in the spiritual perception of these great masters, except for the infinite that is still slowly expanding In addition to the green energy, the green lotus of swordsmanship above Wanjian Mountain is just like an epiphyllum that is about to bloom immediately.

Covered by the green energy, there is a sharp sword energy like needles!

Then Lu Yao, who hadn't had a sip of wine today, got up, walked slowly around the pavilion, stretched out his hand to catch a drop of raindrops falling from the sky, stretched out his thumb and forefinger and rubbed it lightly, and then a bright voice came out:

"Nine hundred and ninety-seven miles, two miles away from the real semi-holy peak, the kingdom of saints, is your majesty still not making a move?"

"Your Majesty's will is already very clear."

Beside Lu Yao, Chu Zhengyang, who was wearing a purple robe, also stretched out his right hand, feeling the Dao rhyme in the raindrops in the void, and continued to speak:

"Your Majesty is waiting, waiting for Murong He to truly reach the so-called pinnacle of swordsmanship. How confident and powerful this is. With the speed at which Murong He's realm is improving at this time, to reach the limit of nine hundred and ninety-nine miles. Half an hour."

After Chu Zhengyang finished speaking, all the great masters in the pavilion stood up, and began to mobilize and condense the momentum of their bodies. At the same time, Chu Zhengyang directly waved into the void ahead and released three huge purple cranes , volleying in the rain, and the surrounding area is clearly visible.

"It's moving, the grand master in the Crescent Tower has started to move, spread the news quickly, His Majesty is coming, this battle will break out soon!"

The monks who were paying close attention to the Crescent Restaurant reacted immediately, and then the news began to spread rapidly to the whole city. At the same time, in the Sitian Tower of Shenjing City, a large number of officials in the main hall on the first floor held their breaths and stared at the top of the tower. The blue-gold beam of light rising from the Gwangju Metropolitan City above, and this beam of light, is only a hair's breadth away from the complete golden beam at the top.

In the center of the Sitian Pagoda hall, apart from the wheelchair-bound girl Qing Xia, there is also a chair, where a pregnant girl in palace attire sits, her face is quiet, but she carries a sense of power.

Looking up quietly at the back of Rouge on the top of the tower, there stood an old man and a young man, Sima Annan in white clothes, and Li Chunfeng who hadn't been here for a long time, and beside Li Chunfeng's side lay a huge bronze coffin.

One person forms an army, Da Xia Wu!

Half a quarter of an hour later, the extremely slowly rising green-gold beam of light on the picture scroll of Mountains and Seas completely reached its apex under the eyes of everyone.

At this moment, everyone's breathing seemed to be stagnant, and the flow of time around them even completely fell into a stillness.

Maybe it took only a breath, or maybe it took a very long time. At the other end of the mountain and sea map, which belongs to the area of ​​Shenjing City, a dazzling silver beam of light burst outwards, causing the integrated Sitian Tower to be immersed in dazzling light instantly.

All the officials shook subconsciously, and then the silver beam of light disappeared from the Shenjing City in a flash, and after two breaths, it directly appeared in the Shanhaitu Wide Area City area.

"Your Majesty, he has left Shenjing City!"

Inside the Sitian Pagoda, an official uttered an exclamation, and Yan Zhi, who was located in the center of the hall, directly and subconsciously grabbed the hem of the palace dress at hand.

Chapter 0750

In Gwangju Metropolitan City, night fell, the dark tide was raging, and the rain was violently violent. The entire ancient city seemed to be turned upside down.

In the void of the entire big city, apart from the sound of the rain, there is also a faint whistling like tearing the space. The house is closed at home, and such a situation happened once last year.

Gwangju Metropolitan City, the oldest city of the Shenzhou Haotu Human Race, seems to have a kind of magical power, which made the world-shaking battles that have shaken the whole world take place here. Before that, there was Zhao Yu who was dying here in the early autumn, and today there is another one. A holy battle is about to break out, and it is foreseeable that in the torrential rain, another powerful man who has amazed an era will break his soul here.

The drifting heavy rain that poured down from the sky could not resist the people who came here from all over the Great Xia to watch the battle. Therefore, the open spaces, streets, alleys, and even the roofs of high-rise buildings in the entire Metropolitan City were densely packed. The monks in coir raincoats looked up at the west without taking their eyes off it.

The Fourth Army sealed off the entire surrounding area of ​​Wanjian Mountain, so these monks had to watch the battle in the wide area city, and within their line of sight, there were several purple light spots floating above the sky, which were Chu Zhengyang carrying the Grand Master Our spirit cranes, but on the other side of the rainy sky where everyone couldn't see clearly, several black dragons soared, and above the black dragons, the robes of the Forbidden Ones of the Radiant Army and the Nightmare Division were billowing and flying, and countless raindrops flowed down. fall down.

In the wide-area city, no matter men or women, no matter how high or low they are, they all have only one action at this time, and that is to look up, because the billowing green lotus sword energy in the night is no longer expanding, and at the same time, the huge green flower on the top of Wanjian Mountain The lotus petals bloom from the outside to the inside, one after another.

In the torrential rain, in the shadow of the dark tide, the green air among the clouds, nine hundred and ninety-nine miles, the green lotus blooms!

Every time this green lotus, which contains the supreme law of swordsmanship, blooms, the green energy above the void of the entire wide area city will boil a bit, and at the same time, the sound of the sword's cry that resounds through the sky is also clearer.

Then the ear-piercing whistling sound of the sword became louder and louder, and the green air enveloped in the sky of Guangyu City gradually became the extension of the petals of the sword lotus. The Sword Dao Qinglian that really spans a radius of nine hundred and nine miles!

In other words, this green lotus of the way of the sword is the prototype of Murong He's kingdom that will attack the saint's immediate realm. As soon as this kingdom appears, the sabers of all the sword-wielding monks in the wide area city will start to tremble violently at the same time, almost wanting to unsheath and fly out .

In the next breath, the entire green lotus of the Sword Dao fully bloomed, revealing a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged inside it, but in the eyes of all high-level monks, he was just a sword.

Muronghe at this time is a peerless sharp sword conceived by Qinglian of Kendo, perhaps it can be called the King of Ten Thousand Swords!

The King of Ten Thousand Swords was born, and all the sharp swords in the wide-area city were automatically unsheathed for nine inches to show their surrender. At the same time, the people who witnessed this heaven-defying phenomenon were deeply shocked.

The wide area city is no longer dark, because the blue lotus country is emitting infinite blue-gold light, illuminating the entire sky, and then on the spirit crane, the big Japanese Wuzong Lu Yao, who let the heavy rain pour down his body, looked Staring scorchingly at Qinglian in front of her, she let out a roar, and the deep voice came directly from the sky: