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Thousand Roads

Wandao

The space-time light hole is wide open. Through the light hole, you can see endless holy light scattering from the angel plane. The bright holy mountain at the top of the angel plane drops endless brilliance of the gods, and the peaceful light rain scatters endless holy light.

Light, let all living beings bathe in the grace of the gods of light.

But in the eyes of Emperor Dong Xuanwu, there was a great horror of world destruction.

He understands that this choice may not be the right one, but it must be the best one.

Just glancing at the angelic plane, across the endless time and space, can make me feel heart palpitations.

He originally thought that after he stood at the fourth stage of cultivation, he would be invincible in the world and fearless of any time and space plunderers.

With the blessing of luck and the will of the world, even if the strongest master of the Shangzong Emei Sect comes, he can't do anything to him.

However, Emperor Dong Xuanwu knew that even if they were both strong in the fourth step, there were differences between heaven and earth.

However, he has entered the so-called Tao realm, and has been secretly studying the martial arts of time and space over the years, and has gained experience. He can also go to the heavens and realms mentioned by these time and space masters.

"Emperor Dongxuanwu, you will regret making this choice. Because of you, the entire Dongxuanwu Dao civilization will be destroyed by your hands."

Luo Qingqing was very calm. The power of the umbrella was beyond her expectation. She knew that what her brother gave her would be able to protect her.

Emperor Dongxuanwu's face grew colder: "Lord Guardian, if you are about to die, don't struggle anymore. Our Dongxuan world cannot break your protective umbrella, but do you think the angel plane will let you leave? Or if you are worse than an angel,

The legion is not very interested in you, you can still escape, but your artifact is too powerful, I believe the gods behind the angels must be interested in you."

The Archangel of the Angel Legion inserted his sword into the scabbard and looked at the Xuanhuang Qi Refiner indifferently. This little girl was young and had such powerful power and could easily master the sacred mountain. She was definitely not an ordinary Qi Refiner.

He knew that he had caught a big fish, so he caught him and sent him to the Holy Mountain of Light. The gods of Light would definitely be interested.

Unexpectedly, he received a gift and was promoted to the twelve-winged archangel. His strength broke through the Tao realm and became a life form on the same level as the gods.

Although he is not as good as the gods who have mastered the divine personality, his status has risen sharply and is different from the past.

"Lord Seraph is about to come, Xuanhuang Evil Demon, surrender, surrender to the command of the God of Heaven, and you will be given endless glory."

The Archangel of the Angel Legion persuaded him to surrender.

"You haven't woken up from the great spring and autumn dream yet."

Luo Qingqing said coldly, at the moment when the Dongxuan world rebelled, she had already sent the message, and the sect would save her at all costs.

Because she is Luo Qingshan's sister.

Nowadays, these three words represent the most powerful force of Xuanhuang Qi Refiners.

"Holy Purification!"

At the boundary wall of time and space, a ray of holy light descended, blocking Elder Qinglian from crossing the long river of time and space.

At this time, Elder Qinglian had been promoted to the Taoist realm, but she was relatively low-key. She did not hold an enlightenment ceremony like Sikongtian did, but just kept a low profile to hide her strength.

The light was bright, and after the purifying divine light passed, Elder Qinglian looked gloomy, because there were two archangels standing in front of him, one with twelve wings spread out, and the other with fourteen wings spread out.

They represent the strength of the early Tao realm and the middle Tao realm respectively.

Elder Qinglian sneered: "Do you in the angel plane want to start an all-out war with our Xuanhuang Qi Refiners?"

"Taoist Qinglian, it seems that you don't have such a big reputation, do you represent you Xuanhuang Qi Refiners?" The wings on the back of the fourteen-winged archangel bloomed with endless heat.

"Seraph Michael, the little third-step civilized Dongxuan world actually asked you two to take action. It seems that those old immortals in your Holy Mountain of Light have gone crazy."

Elder Qinglian said sarcastically.

"You are so bold, you dare to be disrespectful to God, damn it!!!"

"Hmph, it's you who deserve to die. Don't think that we are afraid of joining forces with the Abyss to target us Xuanhuang Qi Practitioners. When His wrath comes, I don't know whether your angel plane can survive the endless catastrophe of darkness.

But His anger will make your angelic plane and even the Holy Mountain of Light unbearable."

Elder Qinglian already understood that when two archangels with Taoist power came to the Dongxuan world and blocked her from rescuing Luo Qingqing, she knew that this was a targeted attack.

"Really?" Seraph Michael showed a charming smile.

The space-time light hole is getting bigger, spreading like a halo, trying to swallow up the entire Dongxuan Continent.

Elder Qinglian didn't talk nonsense. She used the supreme secret of Qinglian swordsmanship. In an instant, the long river of time fluctuated and rolled up thousands of waves.

The two archangels took action at the same time, and their radiance illuminated the long river of time and space, reflecting the world in all directions.

The huge fluctuations of the three people caused the abnormal flow of the long river of time and space, sweeping up huge waves and swallowing the three of them, causing them to enter the turbulent flow of time and space, and continuously teleport across the long river.

As archangels who have conquered countless planes, they have more experience than Elder Qinglian. They deliberately took action in the long river of time and space to teleport this Taoist swordsman away.

In the Tao realm of sword refining, he is one of the strongest monks in the same level in terms of offensive power.

In terms of melee strength, the two archangels may not be her opponents, but if the two of them cooperate with the light magic, the balance of victory and defeat will be tilted towards them.

Luo Qingqing raised her head, her sword eyes flashed, and she showed anxiety for the first time.

Master, she was blocked by other powerful people, and there were two of them.

What does the angel plane want to do?

When the space-time halo became larger and larger, expanding to the size of the entire Dongxuan Continent, the projection of a holy mountain of light descended, and the sky-shielding umbrella began to slow down under the pressure of the countless projections of the holy mountain of light faith in this plane.

Slowly sink.

The entire Dongxuan Continent was under the projection of the Holy Mountain of Light, and countless living beings were instantly reduced to ashes. Only the souls were being purified, flew into the Holy Mountain of Light, and became believers of the light.

"No!!!"

Emperor Dong Xuanwu roared, and in an instant, everything he owned turned into nothing.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, as if the newly condensed Dongxuan Heavenly Dao was roaring endlessly, but under the projection of this holy mountain, everything seemed so small, and the newly born will of Heavenly Dao collapsed in an instant.

Irresistible.

The sky-shielding umbrella made a creaking sound, and the terrifying pressure was withstood by the sky-shielding umbrella, but the Qingcheng Fairy Mountain was shrinking rapidly.

In order to bring out the maximum power of the Sky-shading Umbrella, the energy of the Qingcheng Fairy Mountain is constantly consumed. According to the current situation, it will not take long for the Qingcheng Fairy Mountain to dry up. When the Sky-shading Umbrella is activated, it passively absorbs the power of heaven and earth to sustain it, and may not be able to withstand it.

Live in the projection of this bright holy mountain.

Although it is a projection, it gathers the infinite power of faith in the angelic plane and the majesty of many bright gods in the Holy Mountain of Light.

Luo Qingqing's face turned pale. She held the scabbard in her left hand and held the hilt in her right hand. She tried her best to open her sword eyes and stared at the projection of the Holy Mountain of Light. The sword intent continued to condense, but it collapsed under the infinite pressure.

The sky-shielding umbrella holds up half of the sky, rolling with infinite calamity, blocking the projection of the Holy Mountain of Light.

"What a great artifact. If someone from the Dao Realm holds this umbrella, it will be difficult to break through the defense unless the Holy Mountain of Light descends."

Known as Xuanhuang's first defensive magical power, after being refined by Luo Qingshan, this umbrella can be said to be refined according to his Ten Thousand Tribulations Canopy. It is a combination of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Canopy and the Tao of Weapons. It can be called the first defensive refinement of Zhenzong.

device.

It's a pity that Luo Qingqing's cultivation is too weak.

I once thought that I had killed the third-level alien beast, and now with the help of Qingcheng Immortal Mountain, I will definitely be able to guard the Dongxuan world.

However, in the Dongxuan Continent in the Dongxuan world, under the projection of the Holy Mountain of Light, all living beings have been turned into ashes.

Only Emperor Dong Xuanwu roared again and again. Unfortunately, all living beings were extinct and his luck collapsed. The resulting devouring of luck was about to happen. His Tao realm had collapsed, and only an angry martial arts heart was holding on.

"I once told you that you thought you were sure of victory, but you didn't know that you were qualified to become a chess piece in the angel plane. It was all because of our Xuanhuang civilization."

Luo Qingqing sighed.

Emperor Dong Xuanwu declined in the backlash, and was oppressed by the endless projection of the Holy Mountain of Light. He finally fell and turned into flying smoke. His soul was struggling, resisting the enslavement of the Holy Mountain of Light, and finally turned into a wisp of blue smoke.

At this moment, endless sadness surged in Luo Qingqing's heart, but she used [Tai Shang's Forgotten Love Letter] to kill it and turn it into her foundation.

Under the endless majesty of the Holy Mountain of Light, she wanted to seek a breakthrough. With a restless sword heart, even if she cut out the most glorious moment of life, she would never succumb to the Holy Mountain of Light.

Qingcheng Fairy Mountain is gradually dimming, and it can no longer draw any energy.

The sword energy in Luo Qingqing's body poured into the umbrella, but it was blocked the next second.

The stalwart figure appeared in front of Luo Qingqing's eyes. It was a wisp of soul mark injected into the deepest part of the sky-shielding umbrella, serving as the weapon spirit of this sky-shielding umbrella.

"elder brother."

Luo Qingqing murmured.

At this moment, tears filled her eyes. She knew that her brother had always been by her side to protect her. No matter how great her achievements were, she was still the child in Luo Qingshan's eyes, his favorite sister and the sister who needed protection the most.

"Qingqing, watch carefully. The three major scriptures I teach you are not to hinder your swordsmanship. But to tell you that power is the root of everything."

Luo Qingshan's ray of soul seems to be infused with charm. Across endless time and space, his consciousness dominates this ray of soul, and uses the power of the soul to embody the projection of his Tao.

The gates to the densely packed avenues, numbering in the millions, are open.

In an instant, the shadows of the Taoist gate merged and turned into a chaotic Taoist gate.

Although he has not yet reached this step, he only controls the projection fusion of the gate of the avenue, but he still has the ability to achieve this step.

Looking at the angels all over the sky emitting endless brilliance, looking at the projection of the Holy Mountain of Light, and the projection of the Holy Mountain of Light thrown through the eighteen gods of the Holy Light.

The corners of Luo Qingshan's mouth curled up slightly, with disdain, and he said in a loud voice: "Qingqing, please take a look, what is a sword?"
To be continued...