Fantasy: On the first day of divorce, reward the Supreme Bone

At this moment, following the touch of Lin Ang's sword light.

The sea of ​​strange substances seemed to come alive, wriggling rapidly, submerging countless dead stars in an instant, and approaching Lin Ang's position.

In the universe, those floating blood corpses also woke up.

"kill!"

Lin Ang let out a long whistle.

Immortal sword energy, vented out.

The fierce and tyrannical power rushed into the depths of the universe in an instant.

Wherever the sword shines, all evil will be warded off.

He wields the Emperor Sword, showing his true power.

Every time the sword is swung, countless blood corpses turn into dust and disperse. Even if it is a strange substance exuding magic, it is difficult to resist Lin Ang's sword edge.

Blood corpses, ghosts, strange substances, ominous spirits...

In the dead and silent universe, those shocking and inexplicable things continue to emerge.

They are all terrifying existences that can threaten the Great Emperor, and there are even some great murderers mentioned in ancient books.

Lin Ang was swinging his sword, killing decisively.

With firm steps, he broke into the deepest part of the dead universe.

The continuous fighting killed the seemingly endless monsters.

Those existences are very magical, but they suffered a great loss before Lin Ang's immortal sword body.

Even though they roared and roared again and again, they couldn't get close to Lin Ang's body.

Instead, he was chopped countless by his sword.

The midpoint of the dead universe, where the long river of time stops flowing.

This place is the original place of this piece of universe, and it is also the end point... 0

It is the end of everything, even the universe!

To get here.

Even Lin Ang spent two full months.

He killed countless blood corpses, one sword after another, beheading unimaginable strange existences.

In the sea transformed by the strange matter, amazing monsters once appeared, with the strange matter as their body, they could collapse countless stars with a single lift of their hand.

That is the ultimate monster comparable to the ancient emperor.

Even the Emperor Tongtian, the rank five emperor, is hard to resist in front of such a monster, and is destined to become the blood of the monster.

However, the emperor who broke into this dead universe.

It's Lin Ang!

He swung his sword to cut through the ages, pacified the entire universe, and countless stars met his sword and turned into dust scattered in the universe.

Countless blood corpses were shattered, and the sea transformed by the strange substance was also cut off by him with one sword after another, and finally completely collapsed.

He walked to the end of the universe and reached the core of the emperor's tomb.

It was an ancient cave, not wide, but it still had the aura of supreme existence.

But it's just breath.

All creations are lost in time.

Lin Ang saw a sword, a magic elixir, and a bone of the Great Emperor sitting cross-legged in the ancient cave.

On the ground in front of the Emperor's Bone, there is a string of faint golden characters.

The font is very obscure, exuding supreme power.

This is a special kind of text, transformed by the rules of the emperor's way, and only people above the emperor can comprehend its meaning.

When Lin Ang saw that paragraph of text, his eyes were solemn.

5.4

At this moment, he understood a corner, and finally understood the truth, why there has never been a new emperor in the universe since the entire era.

In the text left by the ancient emperor, a cruel and astonishing fact was expounded.

At the end of this cosmic starry sky, there is a star gate.

That is the key to the birth of truth!

But the entire starry universe was suppressed by the supreme beings of other universes.

The star gate has been closed, and no one can become the true emperor anymore.

Unless someone can become an emperor in the flesh, break through the eternal calamity of the emperor, and reopen the star gate with supreme combat power.

"I see."

Lin Ang sighed.

He stared at the row of golden words, his eyes moved slightly.

The golden handwriting is very old, but it carries a complex atmosphere of time.

Lin Ang sensed a familiar breath of time.

This great emperor has been to this era! .

Chapter 242 Hundreds of millions of epochs ago! !Ye Cangxue's shock! !There is no sword in this life! !

Lin Ang turned his head to look at the emperor sword left by the great emperor.

This is an unpredictable ancient sword, which looks simple and unpretentious, with a faint light.

Even after countless years, the sharp edge of the ancient sword is still there, without the slightest mottled rust.

You must know that this dead universe deep in the withered king's soil has existed for an unknown number of years, and all existing substances have been wiped out.

But this sword is still immortal.

"It's the Emperor Creation Armament, no wonder it's so powerful."

Lin Ang saw through the essence of the Emperor Sword, which surpassed the ordinary heavy weapons of the Great Emperor, and was an even more terrifying supreme magic weapon.

Emperor Sword is famous, its name is Time.

Lin Ang felt the power of the Supreme Good Fortune Emperor Armor.

He released the aura of his immortal sword body and crushed it with his own swordsmanship.

As soon as the immortal sword body is released, all swords in the world are subject to it.

Even the Time Sword of Good Fortune Emperor Soldier level trembled slightly.

Such power has never appeared before!

Only the true supreme swordsman can release this kind of coercion that governs thousands of swords.

boom!

The Emperor Good Fortune flew up, pointing his sword at Lin Ang.

30 Unlike other ordinary swords, it is not so easy to make this Sui Yuejian bow its head and surrender.

The Suiyue Sword revived on its own, bursting out with unstoppable divine power. The point of the sword cut off the time and time, cut through the void in an instant, and stabbed Lin Ang straight.

Lin Ang calmly raised his hand, stretched out a finger, and touched the tip of the Time Sword.

A drop of bright red emperor's blood spilled out, and was quickly absorbed by the Time Sword.

This good fortune emperor weapon did not resist Lin Ang's refinement.

For any divine sword, it is a great honor to be controlled by the sword master.

After he refined this good fortune emperor weapon, with the influx of the great emperor's divine power, the timeless sword that had been covered in dust for thousands of years uttered a soft moan.

A sword beam was born.

The withered kingdom is illuminated.

The resplendent sword light flickered in the starry sky and universe, making each dao domain after another seem like daytime.

In the dark and deep depths of the universe, the light is shining brightly at this moment.

The brilliant sword light, vast and boundless, made many great emperors of the gods fall into panic.

Under this sword, even they could not escape the catastrophe of death.

"What's going on? Is the emperor's robbery ahead of time? Is the vision of the sword born, which emperor performed it, or is Wan Dao warning?"

The supernatural power of the Suiyue Sword is not limited to this.

It lights up the sword light, not only in this era.

The bright sword light flows into the long river of time, illuminating the past, present and future.

A long time ago, in the holy land of the sky, a middle-aged Taoist sat cross-legged in a quiet room, practicing in seclusion.

This is the former Holy Lord of the sky. At the moment when he was enlightened, he opened his eyes.

In the vicissitudes of life, a gorgeous sword light was reflected.

The Lord of the Sky frowned slightly, with a surprised look on his face: "The breath of time seems to be the sword light that does not belong to this life!"

"Which one of the great powers outside the Kunxu Dao domain is evolving the supernatural powers of time? It's really unfathomable!"

The long river of time, mighty and mighty, flows across the ancient history.

The river water transformed by time is scattered anywhere, connecting the past, the present and the future, and including the fate of every proud person.

The upper reaches of the long river of time.

In a time and space that is very close to the end, two figures are trapped in a desperate situation.

Ye Cangxue was swinging the sword.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the temperament is like a fairy.