Legend of Swordsman - Chapter 5119

[Chapter 5096? Heaven Gathering]

Jian Wushuang nodded hurriedly, “I also ask Xianjun to kill it as soon as possible. This evil thing is too shocking. In order to avoid future troubles,

let’s do it quickly.”

The emperor will deal with it.” Xianjun Zhenyao made a decision, and then looked back at Heipao.

“Confused, confused.” Jian Wushuang shook his head, but he could no longer attract the attention of the elders.

Facing the black robe, the ten Wanggu elders who walked out of the heavenly court released their own treasures.

Ten veterans of the ancient era, ten rank nine Dayan Immortals, the boundless luck is directly in the annihilation and nothingness, forming a supreme luck!

This level of luck has even exceeded the scope of understanding, even Dayan Immortal is like dust under such a supreme luck.

“The emperor’s luck?” Jian Wushuang was slightly startled, looking at Zhetian’s luck, he soon realized.

The reason why this kind of supreme luck is extremely terrifying is because of the flow of the emperor’s luck.

The so-called emperor’s luck is a supreme thing, flowing in all things and invisible, and only the emperor can control it.

As the venerable monarchs who have followed the emperor since ancient times, although they cannot control the emperor’s luck, but they are always on the side of the emperor, they will naturally be moistened by the emperor’s luck.

After endless years, the luck of these elders and immortals naturally carried some emperor’s luck more or less.

Under this supreme atmosphere, all the immortals trembled.

There is a luck that crosses the heavens, and turns into branches and vines entwining towards the black robe.

It is foreseeable that once the war begins, it will inevitably be more tragic and terrifying.

Jian Wushuang swallowed his throat and moved his body subconsciously. If there was a war, he who was tied into a dumpling would not be able to escape no matter what.

“Evil creatures, stop your hands!” Immortal Lord Zhenyao said loudly, shaking the nine heavens and ten places.

Under the boundless great fortune, the black robe slowly recovered, and he seemed to adapt to this kind of suppression very quickly.

Then, from under the wide hood, two dark purple awns suddenly burst out!

“Looking for death!” Immortal Lord Zhenyao was furious and

waved directly down.

Nothingness shook, and along with his shot, the other nine elders and immortals also shot together.

The giant palms containing the supreme meaning of the ten directions came down.

Facing the giant palms of the ten directions, the black robe was alone, lonely and treacherous, and did not make any moves to escape.

He raised his head slowly, and then his arms held the sky, and he chose to shake it hard.

“Boom boom boom!!”

At this moment, even the silence and nothingness trembled to the point where it was indescribable, and Jian Wushuang and the others were even knocked away by the sound wave, retreating thousands of feet!

The boundless Qi Luck was momentarily saddened, and the branches and vines that Qi Luck turned into also shattered.

“Huh?”

All the elders and immortals asked questions. After they met, they stared at the black robe.

Under the boundless luck, the giant palm that contained the supreme meaning of the ten directions did not cover it, but was caught by the black robe forcibly.

The palm of the ten directions with the flow of light golden energy split open with fine cracks.

The cracks were covered with wisps of dark purple glow like mist.

Immortal Lord Zhenyao’s eyes were solemn, he looked at the other nine venerable Immortal Monarchs, and then his right hand squeezed the tactic, and suddenly slapped the black robe.

The nine elders and immortals did not hesitate, and patted them in the same way.

The giant palm of the ten directions, which was already densely cracked, seemed to have received some kind of blessing, the cracks were instantly repaired, and a bright golden light burst out.

Under the huge palms of the ten directions, the black robe’s arms, which were in a state of support, were overwhelmed and shattered instantly, and his body was also crushed.

Immortal Monarch Zhenyao said solemnly, “Everyone gathers strength and wants to live.” The

nine elder Immortal Monarchs gathered their strength at the same time and stood with their hands behind their backs.

Immediately afterwards, Xianjun Zhenyao jumped to the center of the boundless luck.

His arms were shattered, and the black robe knelt on the ground, resisting the terrifying coercion brought by the luck.

He frowned and said, “Who are you? Why do you want to destroy Da Mitian?” The

black robe said nothing, but slowly raised his head and shot two cold beams from under the wide hood.

Immortal Lord Zhenyao was slightly startled, and with his realm he couldn’t even see the face under the black robe.

“Whoever peeps at the ciphertext, die.”

Hei Robe repeated that sentence again, and then returned to silence.

“Who is the one who saw the ciphertext?” Immortal Lord Zhenyao continued to ask, but no matter how he asked, the black robe was silent and did not say a word.

For some reason, he turned around subconsciously and looked at Jian Wushuang, who was thousands of meters away.

Jian Wushuang, who was struggling to untie the chains of the heavenly order on his body, hurriedly calmed down when he felt the gaze coming from him, and continued to look at his nose and heart.

“It must be the trouble caused by this kid!” Xianjun Zhenyao thought to himself, and then put all these problems aside for the time being.

Looking at this black robe that can even shake the ten elders, Xianjun Zhenyao didn’t care.

He waved his arms, and suddenly the boundless luck began to condense into chains.

There are ten chains in total, and each chain is the condensed fortune of an elder immortal, which binds the black robe together.

Then Xianjun Zhenyao took out a small cauldron from his waist and directly ingested the black robe into the cauldron.

After all this is done, the void will return to its final state of annihilation and nothingness.

After looking back at Jian Wushuang, Xianjun Zhenyao looked ahead.

“Go back to Heaven.”

…

Immortal clouds are shrouded, and the force of generation flows and rises.

Because it is so pure that it becomes a liquid source of power, it converges and becomes a torrent waterfall circulating in the fairy mountain.

The cycle goes on and on, endlessly.

This is a supreme fairyland where one party can’t speak or look directly at it!

Xiaoyuntai, hidden in the misty clouds and mist, has not been set foot in by Yanxian for hundreds of millions of years, and it is a relatively secret place in the whole heaven.

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com Above the cloud platform, among the clouds and mists, Jian Wushuang, who was tied into a zongzi by the chains of the heavenly order, said helplessly, “What are you talking about, I don’t understand at all.”

“Really don’t understand?” Yao Xianjun squatted in front of him and said with a smile that was not a smile.

Jian Wushuang said firmly, “I really don’t understand, even if you throw me into the sea of nowhere, I still don’t know what happened, and there will be no result if I ask again.

” If you don’t speak, do you really want the emperor to speak in person?” A black-browed but white-bearded elder Xianjun couldn’t help but persuade, “Explain as soon as possible, you must know that destroying Tianyu to such an extent will have unimaginable consequences.”

Jian Wushuang hurriedly said, “Don’t talk nonsense, I really didn’t destroy that Da Mitian. You have also seen who destroyed it. You can confront him.”

“You!!” At the end of the gas, I don’t know what to say.

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