I am the leader of Huangquan

"In this age of immortality, there really is an unimaginable great sage. He traveled all over the land, mountains and rivers by himself, and he actually found a solution to liberation. It is no wonder that his appeal is enough to attract people from all over Jingzhou to respond."

"The spirit of the ancient mountain belongs to humans? Ordinary people cultivate immortals? It has really become possible."

"After all, some lofty ideas that seem boring and boring will really be followed by someone as a lifelong belief."

The girl in the coffin has a gentle expression, and has the temperament of a lady from a great family.

A middle-aged man behind him slowly hugged her from behind, his eyes were in a daze, "That's not important."

In the distance, Jinghuang City's luck was rapidly diluting, and the vortex formed actually aroused the howling wind around the two of them, blowing their clothes and making a sound of hunting.

"No, it's important."

"Go, the battlefield is ready for you, hope has already appeared."

The girl stroked each other's head gently, full of love: "Sanlang, even if it's not for the world, it's for people like us... I hope that in the future of the world, couples like you and me will become history, and there will be no more immortals." Where there are two distinctions, innate aptitude and starting point are no longer barriers."

"I'll wait for you to come back." The girl gently kissed each other's lips.

a long time.

"Well, when I come back from killing the emperor, I will enjoy the unprecedented glory of the entire Jingzhou, and I will come back with my skills to marry you, a mortal." The figure of the middle-aged swordsman slowly disappeared in place.

boom!

The moment he reappeared, he had already appeared above the sky of Jinghuang City.

draw the knife.

The entire sky suddenly changed color.

Dazzling and dazzling blood pierced the ground from the clouds, and a huge blood-red knife slashed down Jinghuang City.

"Bold!"

Two angry roars came, struggling to resist.

"Two wastes!!" The wild laughter resounded through the sky, and with the light of the saber falling, "The Human Emperor Sect has long since failed to accept, and you two two- and three-story bastards who have joined together can't stop me! Call that old man!" The Great Emperor came out to die!!"

The gentle white-clothed swordsman smiled slightly, and looked at the middle-aged decadent swordsman next to him, "I haven't seen you in 2000, here you are, I thought you would never be able to hold a sword again."

"I just came by invitation." The swordsman snorted coldly, "Mingyu, I'm different from you. I don't care what that guy wants from prosperity and peace. I only care about his reward."

boom!

The earth trembled.

It was as if some extremely terrifying ancient black dragon had awakened in the depths of the void.

Just by turning his body, the entire Jinghuang City felt the endless might of the dragon extending, and the endless golden electro-optic degraded and dissipated.

"How?"

A voice seemed to come from the end of the years, whispering in the vicissitudes of life.

With a crash, an old man in imperial robes who was sleeping on the throne slowly emerged from the void, opened his old golden eyes, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of dirty black blood.

The dragon clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the golden dragon aura seemed to be polluted by the resentment contained in the people. The gloomy and low dragon aura turned black and rolled non-stop, overwhelming the entire land.

"The dynasty is at an end, the hearts of the people are lost..."

However, in the next second, the old man on the emperor's throne forcibly suppressed the demons and turmoil, revealing unimaginable terror and coercion, as if the heavenly calamity of the ancient times in the sky, containing the chaotic and ancient aura of heavenly power.

A large amount of information poured in, and that ancient body quickly understood everything.

"Father!"

Prince Jing Ge stepped forward and knelt down on one knee.

"It's not your fault, it's me who will be plotted against. This strategy is unconstrained and intertwined. It can be called an ancient genius." A deep voice came slowly, without the anger and fear after waking up, with a wave of anger and fear. The vicissitudes of the years are heavy.

"The realm is cut down."

"Devils breed."

Tatata!

The old man walked out of the void step by step.

"Indeed, I'm the only one left in the Dzogchen period...you guys are qualified to challenge!"

With neither joy nor sorrow, he looked down at the two fighting spirits in front of him, "Take my dragon luck, usurp my throne, so what? I still have the dragon luck in my body!"

"It was calculated, so what?"

That old man didn't have imperial prestige, his white hair flew like flames, and he still had an unspeakably majestic atmosphere, and his words were full of domineering: "As long as I kill you and the other two, I can still turn the tables and put down the chaos again." bureau."

"Human Emperor Seal!" In an instant, the old emperor opened his palm, and a golden dragon seal slowly lifted into the sky, and the endless purple-golden radiance slowly rotated and enveloped.

"You two young boys, the me back then...but in my era, I was invincible and invincible." He suddenly murmured.

In an instant, the old man's eyes burst into brilliance.

"Zhen! Today, I will quell the chaos and behead your rebels here!!!"

hum! !

Shrouded in golden light, the ground shook slowly. The entire Jinghuang City seemed unable to withstand the enormous pressure, and cracks appeared on the walls.

"Old and immortal, please leave this era, now belongs to the young! I will use your blood to usher in the prelude to a new prosperous age!" With a maniacal laugh, the three beings in the fusion stage of Dzogchen finally collided together.

boom!

The sky is shaking.

At this moment, the entire area of ​​Jingzhou watched everything here through the magic projection paraded through the streets.

Everyone knows that this is the final battle to attack the current emperor.

This war is enough to affect the history of the entire land of Jingzhou, and even interfere with the future direction of the entire mortal.

Boom!

The sky is falling.

The sky suddenly darkened, intertwined with golden, bloody, and white brilliance, and the sky seemed to be split open.

The entire Jinghuang City began to disintegrate and collapse in the midst of the battle above the three near emperors.

"Let's go!!" Countless powerful monks had already noticed this, and began to flee with a large number of mortals. Even the monks of the Human Emperor Sect could not interfere. A big difference in realm made a world of difference.

Even the two elders of the Human Emperor Sect who were in the second and third layers of the fusion stage were severely injured in one blow, and they were seven or eight small realms short, so they couldn't interfere with the battle of the realm close to the emperor.

Everyone knew that the entire thousand-year-old city was about to be destroyed.

The common people in Jingzhou's various cities and towns watched the mirror projection of this parade.

"We must win!"

"Kill the law field, kill the emperor, and open the fairy gate for me, a mortal in Jingzhou!"

Some roared, some roared, some had complicated eyes, and some prayed with their hands clasped together.

In the dark place where the city collapsed, an old man with a scroll in his hand, with white hair, pointed at the sky full of meteor showers, as if standing on the front line of artillery fire and shouted:

"Look, look!"

An unprecedented longing suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, eager to record something.

He licked the brush, kept grinding the ink, and wanted to record all this with disheveled hair. He roared: "This will be the prelude to the era of us mortals, and history will remember this moment. Look at this battlefield, where the sun and the moon disappear, and the mountains The brilliance shines, and the imperial court collapses!"

"Yellow mist covered the mountains again, and the golden Leiyin Temple slammed the fairy gate twice with a roar, running through the Humane Emperor's Court. Due to the fire, the mountain fog returned, the afterglow restarted, and the dawn of ten thousand dharma!"

He suddenly had the illusion that he was witnessing history! !

...

Boom!

A large number of people and nearby monks are frantically fleeing Jinghuang City.

But a team was facing the flow of people, howling against the strong wind, approaching Jingge City, the center of the war.

Mu Jiqiu rushed to the battlefield belatedly, watching the terrifying shaking in the sky, "That's Master, he is using his last strength to open the way for that sage."

His master, Mingyu Sword God, was honest and kind all his life, and he had hoped to enter the emperor's realm, but unfortunately some accidents happened. Decades ago, he accompanied all the horrible existences to encircle and suppress Huangquanzong and open the balance for the world. Unfortunately, he has returned It was a miserable victory, and he didn't even have much lifespan, so he could only sleep to continue his life.

However, even at the last moment of his life, Mingyu Sword God still burned out his lifespan, seeking blessings for the common people.

"That's it, Master..." Xu Xinying was also in the team, a little dazed, looking at the figure behind the scenes controlling the mountain spirit.

Sure enough, he made a move, for the three of Taidi, Master is not the kind of disciple who will give up on himself, this is his seventh peak person, even if he is the emperor, he will be beheaded.

Mu Jiqiu also didn't know Xu Xinying's thoughts, but his face was heavy, "Dear friends, the master said that if he wins, an unprecedented great world will start, and this prosperous world will be full of evil disasters, mountain spirits, and turbulent winds. There are many opportunities erupting, and we can rise among them."

Chapter 117 Invite the Sword of the Law to Judge the Justice of the World

The front line of the disaster.

In a fairy boat hub to fight against evil disasters.

The clouds and mist were lingering outside the window, and the commanders in the room were silent.

"In the rear, something happened. There are big rebels who want to rob the court, slap us in the face of the Zhengdao League, and even kill the emperor...Unbelievable." A man smiled, "That one is obviously a picture scroll scene to show the world's majesty , turned into a battlefield."

Everyone immediately watched the whole process of the accident through the public projection of the parade beheading scene.

"Mountain spirit...is the ancient human from Jingzhou, is it real or fake?" A female cultivator opened her lips, obviously shocked.

"Perhaps? After all, they are really capable of doing such a thing." A monk full of sarcasm laughed.

Someone suddenly said: "Actually, it doesn't matter whether this period of history is true or false, does it?"

They are very clear.

History is written by the victors.

If the Human Emperor Sect wins, even if it is true history, the mountain spirit is an ancient human being, and the controlled public opinion will say it is false.

If the opponent wins, even if it is a fake, it will become the real history of the human emperor's persecution of ancient mortals.

Does real history matter?

"Are you going to come back for help?" a tall and cold woman asked.

"I can't make it in time."

"There is a chance to make it in time." The woman hesitated to speak.

"That's not going either."

The other existences of the Jingzhou Zhengdao League fell silent again.

The former Human Emperor Sect was obviously bullying others. As the strongest sect in Jingzhou, it wanted to monopolize the interests of the Shanjing clan, and even prevented them from approaching the Jinghuang City this time, waiting for the other party to throw themselves into the trap... Now that they are counterattacked, why? Are they going to fight a fire?

At the same time, all the other sects know that if the current Human Emperor Sect falls, the old immortal that they fear will be gone, and the other members of their Zhengdao League can take the opportunity to carve up...

The reality is that cruel.

No matter what kind of thoughts they had, for a while, no one talked about the topic of past support.

After all, if you choose one of the two... no one will reject a moral, kind and righteous Confucian sage who is good for the world.

...

The seventh peak of Huangquan.

Both Xing Hanhan and Li Qingrou came here, and they were in the courtyard under the tree, watching the horror scene of the whole battlefield together with their junior body.

"Much better than me!" Even Xing Hanhan felt the heavy and depressing outbreak of battle, which made the whole courtyard dull.

"Junior brother made a move to stir up the general trend of the world, seize power and usurp the throne, cut down the emperor's realm, and let the two combined Dzogchen attack and kill..." Xing Hanhan looked complicated, "You are really there, how did you invite these two? "

"Faith." Wu Lang said softly.

"That's right, there will still be people who stand up for ideals and the common people as righteous monks." Xing Hanhan sighed in her heart, and her heart was quite complicated at this time.

Ugh!

A long sigh.

Wu Lang watched the battle with an indescribable heaviness in his heart.

"I didn't expect that I've come to this point after all." He murmured, the plan was clearly made by himself, but seeing those heroes and martyrs roaring and ignoring death, there was always an inexplicable guilt.

I am like a fake change leader, mixed in with a group of heroes who really yearn for the future and hope, fight for the future for their compatriots, and are desperate.