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The most iconic Qinglong Giant Palace in Bailiyun Palace instantly turned into a ruin, with millions of swords inserted in the ruins. At first glance, it looks very much like the sword-buried tomb in Kunlun’s 72 strange peaks.

In the sword tomb, the backs of Luo Changfeng and Muyun Sword City have a unique artistic conception in countless sights. Under the clear sky, it is like a savior standing on the broken walls after the war, looking at the ruins of the mountains and rivers.

The eyes are full of bleakness and many feelings.

However, at this moment, countless demons under the Fusang tree had no intention of feeling. They looked at the sword tomb with shock and looked at the sword tomb that had not moved for a long time.

"Your Majesty, he..."

"Holy death?"

Prime Minister Ji Meng gritted his teeth.

His Majesty the Demon Emperor is a saint's cultivation, and he absolutely does not believe that he will die at the hands of two juniors of the human race.

The demonic white tiger wings that could pull the wind and thunder of heaven and earth appeared again. The tiger's eyes moved away from the ruins of the Qinglong Giant Palace and landed on the two backs standing side by side, with murderous intent surging.

In front of him, the closest place to the ruins of the Qinglong Giant Palace, three powerful aliens vaguely felt retreating.

A long-planned game, I thought I could kill three birds with one stone, and then killed Luo Changfeng and Mu Yun Jiancheng, and took away the Juntian image that made all the alien races feared. I never expected that the Demon Emperor's

His cultivation is so vulnerable.

It can be said that everything is ready, but the east wind blowing is too weak to set sail. So without knowing it, Jing Zhongyue took two alien generals, Tiance, and the two aliens beside him to retreat half a step.

At the same time, movement suddenly came from the ruins of Millions of Swords.

A carved beam and wood immediately bounced up and flew a hundred feet high, not knowing where it landed. Then dozens of swords actually moved in the remains of the ruins of the Qinglong Giant Palace.

Everyone under the Fusang tree looked at him. His Majesty, wearing a big yellow python robe, was pierced by dozens of swords, and he got up in a mess like tens of thousands of swords piercing his heart.

At this moment, Luo Changfeng and Mu Yun Jiancheng looked solemn again.

Just now, the two of them joined forces to use the Ten Mile Sword Forbidden and the King's Sword. It can be said that they used tenth level of cultivation in the realm of Transformation and Tribulation. They really did not reserve and dared not keep anything.

They knew very well that ordinary means and attacks could not cause any damage to the powerful demon emperor. Unexpectedly, dozens of swords broke the body, the demon emperor was still as if nothing had happened.

...

The Four Elephant Palace destroyed one of them.

Perhaps it was the whispering of millions of swords that led the wind to the wind.

A few leaves fall from the Fuso tree.

The fallen leaves floated into the ruins of the Qinglong Palace, and fell from the front of the demon emperor with dozens of swords piercing the heart of the demon emperor, and fell to his heels. Then strands of golden wind lingered from his feet, surrounding the demon emperor's body.

It sways from bottom to top, lifts up the yellow python robe, and dances in a mess.

The golden wind became tighter and stronger, and became more and more fierce, lingering around the demon emperor's body faster and faster, so fast that it was indescribable. So the sword piercing the heart was broken silently and turned into a golden one.

The dots of light are like elves being dispersed by the golden wind.

When all the swords that penetrated the body of the demon emperor were completely shattered, the ruins of the Qinglong Giant Palace suddenly scattered a circle of fierce golden ripples. It was like a huge wave in the deep sea, and the ripples scattered millions of swords that were chaotic and inserted into the ruins land, and they were scattered.

Uprooted and blew away.

The swords flew wildly towards the north, south, west, east, and sky, and underground.

Some inserted into the three palaces of Suzaku, White Tiger, Xuanwu, some fell into the Sun Moon Lake, and some pierced into the bodies of many demon citizens who had no time to react and defend, killing their lives.

Wailing everywhere!

Devastated!

The Fusom Tree Altar suffered a devastating disaster from the hands of the Demon Emperor.

Ripples and Millions of Swords passed by, Luo Changfeng and Muyun Jiancheng waved their hands, brushed away the dust smoke in front of them, frowned and looked at them, and suddenly saw golden light rushing into the sky.

The golden light exploded above the nine heavens, and a huge creature slapped its wings that covered the clouds for hundreds of miles, and suddenly appeared in the sky!

That was the true body of the Demon Emperor, the Golden-winged Roc!

...

The sun was blocked by inexplicable clouds, and the six hundred-mile Jueyun Ridge fell into the darkness, and the wind blew everywhere.

The wind rose under the wings of the golden roll, swept across the mountains, on the trees on the old forest, and rippled on the water surface of the rivers and streams.

For a moment, millions of people from the demon world looked up at the sky with their heads raised their heads in and out of the Bailiyun Palace City and the 600-mile Jueyun Ridge.

It is not clear what happened in Bailiyun Palace, and they saw the noble demon emperor transforming into the body, whether it is the busy elderly, children playing, women cooking and washing clothes, men practicing... millions of people

At this moment, they all offered their most pious knees and bowed to the golden-winged roc above the nine heavens in the strong wind.

...

"what happened?"

At the foot of the mountain outside Jueyun Ridge, the strange wind stirred up flying sand and stones, causing Jiang Manlou, Mo Xiangqi and others to gather together.

They looked at the gloomy sky from afar and saw the golden-winged roc opening its mouth, as if they wanted to swallow the earth and mountains into their mouths.

...

Under the Fuso tree.

The two human heroes stand in the ruins of the Qinglong Giant Palace.

Luo Changfeng was already holding the third butcher knife of the divine weapon in his hand.

Mu Yun Jiancheng was holding the immortal sword that had killed the stargazer in his hand.

When the golden-winged roc opened its huge mouth that was enough to swallow the entire city of Bailiyun Palace, the two secretly activated their cultivation to the extreme.

...

A figure with a fairy-like figure in a white robe walked silently to the Qinglong Kuotai.

Just in the dazed and surprised eyes of Prime Minister Ji Meng, the old tutor, the princess and all the court officials, Bai Zhiqiu, who was the former leader of the Demon Sect, has now been practicing saints for the people for five hundred years, walking forward calmly.

He did not look at the White Tiger Demon, nor did he look at the alien race of Jing Zhongyue and the two Generals of Tiance. Bai Zhiqiu was like a piece of white feather in the strong wind, and quietly came behind Luo Changfeng and the others.

...

Luo Changfeng and Muyun Jiancheng, who were observing, turned around together.

Looking at Bai Zhiqiu who appeared at some point, the two looked at each other in surprise, and then retreated respectfully behind him.

...

Bai Zhiqiu, wearing a white robe, handed the book in his hand to Luo Changfeng.

Rolled up the sleeves.

He raised his head and looked at the unfathomable mouth of swallowing the sky.

The next moment, Bai Zhiqiu's body turned into a milky white breeze, like a white dragon flying away.

In the endless gaze of the six hundred miles Jueyunling, the white dragon flew into the golden penis swallowing the sky!

...

A rolling thunder came from the sky that could no longer be seen.

It was like a great demon touching the wrath of the sky. The sound of thunderbolts ranged from south to north, from east to west, and the thunder god was chasing all over the world.

At one moment, thunder from north, south, west and east hit each other, and the heavy rain drifted like a flood.

The raindrops hit the back of the golden peng, gathering along the wings like pillars. The six hundred-mile Jueyun Ridge was immediately exposed to thousands of waterfalls.

...

The waterfall from above the Nine Heavens is extraordinary.

It drips through the stones, breaks the trees, crushes the houses, and even causes the 600-mile Jueyunling mountain slopes to collapse one after another.

So the tribal villages and towns built on the mountain were buried by the mountains, the people fled, and the rivers were cut off... The six hundred-mile Jueyunling suffered the biggest catastrophe in thousands of years!

The culprit of this catastrophe is the demon emperor Jin Peng, who was once respected by millions of people as His Majesty.

Unless the battle between the Demon Emperor and Bai Zhiqiu came to an end, no one could save them.

Luo Changfeng and Mu Yun Jiancheng are not good either.

They are powerless.

Under the waterfall, the two of them looked back at the sky, and then their eyes fell on three alien races, including Jing Zhongyue.