The most difficult system to open in history

The old and young voices of Emperor Kong sounded, and the golden holy gun in his hand held the bloody arrow that suddenly appeared in the void, and then his figure blurred for a while. The space collapsed directly, and a huge blood-colored faucet opened its mouth and bit down.

Wei Guogong Xu Sheng took off the cumbersome dress on his body, leaving only the innermost piece of unlined clothing. The muscles on his burly body were accompanied by dense scars, and he said lightly:

"The reason is very simple, because even I can't help but want to see the scenery on a higher level. In the whole of Daxia and Shenjing City, only you can let me have no scruples and let go of all my strength to fight! "

The bow of Great Xia, Wei Guogong Xu Sheng, has been lonely for too long, like a dusty treasure bow, bursting out again with a sharpness that penetrates everything, the bloody giant bow in his hand seems to be coated with a layer of flowing blood, excited It was trembling, and it kept making buzzing sounds, obviously longing for battle for a long time.

Wei Guogong Xu Sheng caressed the trembling blood bow. This bow is his Taoist soul and a part of his soul. No one knows him better than this bow. He is warlike, fearless, and has a quick mind. So after the Battle of Dingding, there are very few people of that generation who are still alive, but in terms of cultivation and status, he is the top!

Bending his bow towards the sky, he shot three arrows into the sun in an instant, and three rounds of bloody setting sun came down one after another. Then Wei Guogong's burly body disappeared in place, and his figure flickered, and he kept pulling the bow and shooting arrows.

The archer, based on the speed of his movement, continuously shoots arrows out of the void, and the entire white jade avenue is almost covered with blood in an instant, without any angle to avoid, because no matter where he stands, there will be different angles. The arrows cross and cover, even if you hide in the void, it won't work, because the bow in Wei Guogong's hand has the attribute of shattering the void!

First-rank Dao Soul, Xulong!

After the blood net, there are many dark cracks in the space, but Emperor Kong did not dodge like before, but suddenly completely opened the eight light wings behind him. Emperor Kong has lived for too long, so the light wings behind him are huge Incomparably, it was three times the size of his entire body, and then he moved forward to wrap his entire body, and the blood under the net of blood was shining brightly.

Divine Art · Blessing.

The huge wings blocked the extension of the blood net. Under the wings, Emperor Kong was still handsome. His golden pupils looked directly at a certain void in front of him. A trace of golden flame burned in the pupils, and then extended to the whole body. Even a head of flowing blond hair started to burn. He raised his hand and punched the void. In the blink of an eye, another blood-red fist appeared instantly. There was another thunderous muffled sound!

If the battle between Empress Wu and Taibai Martial God is a direct collision between two giants with unrivaled power and wide-ranging moves, then outside the Meridian Gate of the White Emperor Palace at this time, the fight between Duke Wei of Great Xia and Emperor Kong is that In the slightest, it belongs to the pinnacle of skill. Both sides are existences who have experienced many battles and have reached the sky. Every shot is close to the Tao, without delay.

In the void outside the Meridian Gate, bursts of thunder resounded from the flat ground. After a while, the two figures split into two, and the Emperor Kong, who was completely covered in golden flames, had eight huge wings of light swaying behind him. Cracked, in the snow and gravel, Wei Guogong, whose upper body clothes were almost broken, got up from the ground, twisted his thick neck, and made a crackling sound, with a face of comfort and enjoyment, and slowly said:

"I haven't stretched my old bones for a long time. As expected of Emperor Kong, even though my lifespan is approaching and my whole body's functions have begun to degenerate, my punching and kicking skills are still strong. I can't get enough of it today."

A huge world gradually appeared beside Wei Guogong, half black and half white, with a clear distinction between life and death. The opposite breath of life and death circulated in it, the black part was infinite dead air, and the white part was full of vitality.

Gong's name is life, but his duty is death!

Therefore, the domain of Duke Wei of Great Xia is a very unique domain of life and death, with life and death in hand, unpredictable.

"I also want to have a good fight with a strong man like you, and even want to kill you, but my time is running out, and I have other things to do."

Emperor Kong raised his head and looked at the sky. Suzaku, who had gradually gained the upper hand, and the bridge between heaven and earth, high above, blooming like a brocade, and far away, had envy in his eyes.

"You should be very envious, the feeling of being qualified to climb that legendary realm."

Wei Guogong Xu Sheng's voice came from the front, Emperor Kong nodded, with complicated eyes, he said meaningfully:

"My family is in a lot of trouble. If we don't want to die like this, we have to change our way of life."

As soon as the voice fell, the countless Nanming Lihuo on Suzaku's body in the sky pushed back all the Qi of Gengjin, and then ignited the whole body of Martial God Taibai. Fire flooded.

Against the backdrop of raging flames, Suzaku re-morphed into Empress Wu in a fluttering dark golden phoenix robe, and stepped up a ladder again.

There are nine heavens of holiness, only the last two are left, the bridge between heaven and earth, attaining the Tao and becoming a saint, is just around the corner!

Chapter 0169 Entering the Palace

There are nine heavens under the avenue, and one level is more difficult than the other.

There are only nine steps from the ground to the heaven-earth bridge full of sacred fruits in the sky, but the more you go up, the greater the resistance you will encounter, like an unattainable dam, blocking the long river of time. The proud son of heaven, Yuyuehualong, finally died of regret.

The eighth heaven of the Dao, Chen Xing Tian, ​​Chen Xing is Mercury, water is the source of life, water and fire do not blend, so it can be predicted that Empress Wu, whose origin is Nanming Lihuo, who burns everything, will spend the longest time in this heaven. time.

At this time, after a large number of people were evacuated from the Circular Mound of the White Emperor's Palace, the only ones who were still watching this feat of sanctification were accomplished and confident practitioners, and there were quite a few of them, because such an opportunity was really once in a thousand years, and at the same time It is extremely beneficial to practice in the future.

This is a one-in-a-million opportunity.

The snow-white beard is messy and tangled in one place, and the big hippopotamus is very conspicuous on the waist. Lu Yao, the great Japanese Wu Zong, looked up at the sky with admiration in his eyes, and said:

"The Prince Regent was seriously injured following the Sixth Heaven, and a large amount of origin was consumed in the battle between the Seventh Heaven and Taibai Martial God. The Eighth Heaven, Chen Xingtian, can be said to be extremely dangerous."

"Chen Xingtian is full of Nanming Lihuo's sworn enemy, One Yuan Chongshui, the Regent needs to be careful."

Wen Xiuqi, the lord of the Taoist Palace beside him, nodded, echoed, and at the same time turned his head to look around, and the faint voice of inquiry sounded again:

"I have stepped into the Grand Master Realm of Birth and Death of Palm Fate one after another. If you all hit the holy position like Empress Wu, you will have the confidence to step through several heavens."

On the desk, all the great masters fell into silence when they heard the words. After a long time, they spoke at the same time:

"The nine steps of the ladder to enlightenment, any step, I will die if I step on it."

At the same time, outside the imperial palace, on the shattered white jade avenue, there was also a conversation between the peak two of the empire and Daxia.

"It's not easy to change the way of life. The alien races in your empire have been regarded as private property by the so-called gods. You are the back garden of the gods, the nourishment, and the source of energy."

Within the black and white domain of life and death, Wei Guogong Xu Sheng had pity in his eyes, and then continued to speak:

"Even if you are the Emperor Kong with the strongest cultivation talent in the empire, you still have no hope of land gods and fairyland in this life. The feeling of despair is terrible, right?"

"It's very desperate and terrifying. I've lived for so long, and I've tried to touch that barrier more than once in recent years, but I'm in the vast desert of the Western Regions, and there's a huge holy light that cuts off everything. I can't feel the existence of the Dao. I once learned about the Dao in my family history, but when I crossed the Kunlun Mountains, the Dao of Heaven and Earth was faintly repelling me. dry."

"The road is long and obstructive. On the road to heaven, there is no place for foreigners like you, because you are still traitors."

"Maybe we can really change our way of life?"

The Emperor Kong, who was burning with golden flames of faith, seemed to have a smile on his face that couldn't be seen clearly, and seemed to be crying. He stretched his left and right hands to the back, gently grasped the two huge wings of light, and slammed down Once pulled out, the light wings like sharp spears are grasped in the hand, each light wing is a collection of Yu Clan's countless years of cultivation, and at the same time represents a life, the most precious treasure of the empire, the life feather is made of this.

The light wings began to change from virtual to real, and pieces of white and flawless feathers began to grow slowly, symbolizing the two lives of Emperor Kong's peerless cultivation, soaring crazily within the wings!

Those who don't want to die are the scariest.

Kongdi already burned two lives in an instant!

With his left foot forward, Emperor Kong stretched his entire body, using his right arm as a bow and his body as a string, he threw out the wing in his right hand that contained infinite power!

The originally soft and elegant feathers turned into the sharpest blade in an instant, and a golden line appeared in the void, dividing the entire front into upper and lower halves. There is the majestic and solemn Meridian Gate of the White Emperor Palace.

In Wei Guogong Xu Sheng's tiger eyes, the golden light from dividing the world was reflected, the bow of the first-grade imaginary dragon was raised, the black and white realm of life and death suddenly soared, two black and white beams of light shot up into the sky, and then intertwined and slowly condensed It becomes an arrow, and the black and white dragons intersect on the arrow.

Black is death, white is life, and the intersection of life and death is a catastrophe.

Supernatural powers, life and death catastrophe!

The golden light and the black and white light seem to have broken through the limitations of time and space. In an indescribable time and space, they turned into two warriors, fighting each other. In the real world, only light and heat collide, as well as collapse.

But don't forget that Emperor Kong is still holding another pure and flawless life wing with feathers like white jade, and Wei Guogong Xu Sheng has been unable to condense a life-and-death catastrophe magical power again in a short time.

Therefore, Emperor Kong opened the way with another wing, raised his footsteps, and walked towards Duke Wei's burly figure. The speed was not fast, but he was unstoppable. Using the feather as a sword, he pierced the black and white realm of life and death!

The golden light broke through the domain from the center along the dividing line between black and white, and then continued to move forward. In the domain of life and death, the two giant dragons of black and white gathered together, biting the golden feather of life, and the two were at a stalemate for a while.

Kongdi's golden flame burning body, the only golden pupil revealed was full of calm, and a faint voice sounded.

"burst!"

All the cultivation bases belonging to the semi-sacred peak were released in an instant, and the realm of life and death swelled outwards, and there was a faint golden light leaking out of it, and then it was like a balloon that was punctured. More and more, more and more dazzling.

Emperor Kong continued to raise his right fist, and punched forward, a burly blood-colored figure flew out of the explosion and was smashed into the Meridian Gate.

The golden light dissipated, only the Emperor Kong with six wings of light left stepped out from the snowflakes, came to the Meridian Gate of the White Emperor Palace, looked up, for some reason, he felt that the scene at this time was very familiar, he thought of The dream I had before, the scene of the Meridian Gate of the Baidi Palace in the dream, turned out to be exactly the same as the one in front of me.

This is the first time he has stepped into the capital of the Great Xia God, but why is the scene in this dream so strikingly similar?

Could it be the same as in the dream, a golden light penetrated him, and there was a blurry figure in the light, and that golden sword tip?

Emperor Kong, who stood in front of the Meridian Gate for a while, took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Without any obstacles, and without golden light and shadows, Emperor Kong easily accomplished what all foreign emperors failed to achieve, and stepped into the center of the human dynasty.

White Emperor Palace!

Chapter 0170

The Great Xia Baidi Palace has a huge area and complex functions, so there are many buildings in it, each of which has its own unique purpose. It is like a huge maze. If there is no one to lead it, it is very easy to get lost in it.

The distance from the Meridian Gate to the Circular Mound is not short, but there is an extremely wide road leading directly to the Circular Mound Terrace. This is mainly for the convenience of the sacrificial ceremony, and the huge White Emperor Palace is in charge of a well-equipped Chinese army. Guards, so on the broad road at this time, a young sergeant with a resolute face lined up to meet him, his face full of murderousness, full of murderous aura. The shadows flicker.

A golden light that came slowly from the Meridian Gate stood in front of the army formation.

"Stand up the shield, draw the bow, unsheath!"

A calm and powerful roar sounded from the army formation, without trembling in the slightest. As the voice fell, solid shields were smashed to the ground, giant bows were pulled apart, and the uniform sound of unsheathing weapons released strong iron blood. breath.

The soaring qi and blood condensed into one body, like an ancient giant roaring to the sky, erected a strong shield, raised a sharp sword, and pointed straight ahead.

Before thousands of soldiers, Emperor Kong, who was burning with golden flames, stopped and looked up at the sky. There was a bridge high above the sky. There were nine steps before the bridge. On the eighth step was a woman standing with her hands behind her back. It seems that it is only the size of a black dot, but it has undoubtedly become the center of the whole world.

Emperor Kong's goal was in the sky, and that was also the reason why he risked his life to die generously, so he grabbed his left and right hands behind him again, took off two life feathers, and then did exactly the same, throwing the wings out with explosive kinetic energy , and not just one, but two consecutive golden threads that pierced the sky and the earth, but the target is not the tens of thousands of soldiers in front, but the towering figure in the sky surrounded by a sea of ​​black one-dimensional heavy water !

At the same time, only the four-winged Emperor Kong was left behind, his holy light was shining brightly, and his figure soared into the sky, following closely behind Mingyu who was rushing in.

At the forefront of the army formation, a heroic middle-aged general opened his mouth, and was about to give orders, but was interrupted by another weak voice. At the end of his sight, there appeared the burly figure of Wei Guogong Xu Sheng, whose clothes were all torn and his gait was shattered. , but the full-bodied voice still came into the ears clearly:

"You don't need to take action. There are saints guarding the upper part. Just protect the Huangji Hall and the rest of the inner halls. Don't let the aftermath of the battle damage the buildings of the White Emperor Palace."

If the one-yuan heavy water in the sky, which surrounds Empress Wu and is entangled with Nanming Lihuo, is compared to a round of black dark sun, then the golden life feathers coming from below with long tail flames are two A sharp arrow aimed at the sun.

Since ancient times, the arrows that can shoot towards the scorching sun are either like moths to the flames, or they have an indomitable momentum. They are confident that they can compete with the sun, or even shoot it down. Dao Mingyu was obviously not the former, exuding an aura that could be clearly sensed by the entire city of Shenjing, he approached the regent of Daxia with his eyes still closed and unmoved for a moment.

"coming!"

Beside Zhao Yu, the old queen's soft voice came, and the cuffs of his mianfu were gently grasped by Miss Rouge's little hand. Zhao Yu turned his head, and Miss Rouge's serious eyes did not look at the sky, but She kept staring at Zhao Yu, because for her, the only thing that could attract her in this world was the frowning young man in front of her.

The center of Zhao Yu's eyebrows is raised higher than ever before, making the two bright red cinnabar lines look like a bloody eye, and it looks calm and majestic, especially the sky-reaching crown on the top of his head, which makes him faintly exude the world. The imperial spirit of the co-lord.

This is not the first time he has seen the feather clan of the empire, but the Emperor Kong who rushed towards Empress Wu in front of him is completely different from the Ninth Prince he has seen, in his sense of Dao blood, it is not the level of cultivation and momentum, but the It is a kind of spiritual detachment, as if Emperor Kong has broken off half of the shackles covering his body.

Although the two golden feathers are extremely powerful, on the Circular Hill platform, a large number of monks in the audience did not show a worried look, including Yuan Jiang, the suzerain of the Haicuo Sect who was extremely worried about Empress Wu from the beginning to the end, and his eyes were only on the one-yuan heavy water The converging vast ocean, the ocean, has not moved a bit.

Because there is a plump figure in white clothes standing in the sky, because she is the second place on the list of mountains and seas in the Great Xia, and the only terrestrial fairyland in the vast land of Shenzhou.

At this time, Empress Wu was going through untold hardships to climb the bridge of heaven and earth, but she had already stood on the bridge, overlooking all living beings.

The figure of the female saint of the snow field appeared in front of the golden feather of life piercing through the void, dressed in white, like the ice snow lotus blooming for thousands of years on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and pointed out again with her slender hand.

A finger of a saint!

Seeing Zhao Yu, who was the sage's finger again, his ebony pupils shrank tightly, because he knew how terrifying that finger that transcended space and time was, and even his consciousness was frozen, faster than the reaction speed of thinking.

Crystal clear, round and unparalleled fingers lightly tapped on the golden light, and there was an extremely ear-piercing buzzing sound in the void. It was a huge sound caused by violent rotation and friction. Gradually, a trace of crystal clear blue light appeared at the tip of the feather, gradually enveloping the golden light, spreading downward, the golden light stopped vibrating immediately, then was completely frozen, and finally shattered and fell.

Under the saints, all are ants.

Even if Emperor Kong is already the most peak existence under the saint, and his accumulation of countless years of cultivation base, every wing behind his back is the cultivation base of the semi-holy eighth heaven, it is still of no avail, the saint pointed at it, and did not persist for a moment. , the vast energy in Fate Feather was directly frozen away.

The female saint of Xueyuan waved her palm again after the saint's finger, and fanned the second golden feather of light flying far away, and the faint sound resounded throughout the void.

"I've heard that Emperor Kongdi of the Sun Empire has great talent. Among other things, I admire the courage of riding alone to the meeting, regardless of life and death."

"It's a great honor to hear the praise of the saint, Yukong, but our alien race in the empire is not like the human race, who pays attention to the return of a fallen leaf to the root, so it doesn't matter where I die in the end, anyway, the final soul will return to the kingdom of God after all."

The golden figure of Emperor Kong appeared in the sky, looking straight at the snow maiden with a blurred face, but behind him, there were only four huge blurred wings of light, which meant that this stunning talent, crowned Emperor Yu of the Jue Empire came to the sky above the White Emperor Palace and spent four lives.

And in front of him, there is the biggest moat!

Chapter 0171: Two Era's Eyes

"I admire your courage, but you can't get past me."

The voice of the Xueyuan female saint was as indifferent as ever, without any emotional fluctuations, because this was a matter of course.

Emperor Kong, whose golden flame of faith has not weakened at all, nodded, looked up at the bridge of heaven and earth in the sky, and then responded:

"I understand how vast the realm I dream of is. Even if it is the eighth heaven that Zhao Xiu is currently experiencing, if I go to cross it, the success or failure is also a matter of five or five, so the word "sacred" is always under pressure. A mountain in my heart."

While opening his mouth, Emperor Kong continued to stretch his hands behind his back, and took off two slender and bright light feathers. He held one handle in his left and right hands, in a crossed posture. With a terrifying roar, his figure blurred for a moment, and appeared directly in the next second. In front of the female saint of the snow field, the golden feather of life pierced down.

"But I am the Emperor Kong who has ruled the empire for thousands of years. Even if you are a saint, you can't make me afraid!"

Like breaking a mirror, the two life feathers directly shattered the entire void between Emperor Kong and the female saint, and there was a burst of crackling and cracking sounds. The shattering of the space will bring great gravitational force and release huge energy , the air of the void outside the territory is a deadly poison to ordinary monks, and the damage caused by the life feather cast by Emperor Kong with a full blow has exceeded the limit of the big world.

And the plump figure, who is extremely small compared to Emperor Kongdi, looks like a burly hunter with a trembling long-eared rabbit under the golden spear, which makes people sweat a lot, but Most of the time, body shape does not determine strength, especially for women, the thinner and calmer they are, the more dangerous they are.

The female saint of the snowfield is one of the most dangerous women in the world.

An index finger was raised slightly, and a small snowflake condensed on the index finger. At this time, the entire city of Shenjing was snowing heavily. There are countless snowflakes in this world, but this snowflake is so special. Different because it seems to have life and a heartbeat, it is the queen of countless snowflakes in the sky.

The moment the goose-feather-like heavy snow was formed, they all stood still for a moment, in order to show their surrender to their queen.

On the index finger of the female saint, the light blue snowflakes were constantly rotating, cheering, and then flicked her fingers, and the snowflakes gently floated towards the two light feathers piercing straight ahead, and then spread outwards, becoming A piece of blue fog.

The blue mist is like a cloud, but it is the strongest blue cloud in the world, and it is also the coldest one.

The golden flame above Ming Yu was extinguished by the clouds, and the wings like giant swords got stuck between the blue clouds and gradually became frozen. Emperor Kong let go of the hands holding the feathers, and crossed his left and right hands in front of his chest. A white and round palm appeared in front of him at some point, and made a stamp.

Emperor Kong's body was directly blasted out of the blue cloud, smashed to the ground at an extremely fast speed, and stopped only a few meters away from the ground. A huge shock wave swept all around, and groups of monks gathered below. Dodging, the golden flame on Emperor Kong's body flickered for a while, the original two wings on the back disappeared again, and the sage lost another life under the palm of the saint.

"Since you've gone down, don't come up again."