Chapter 150 The Job of Sunset.

7days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
The black clouds pressed against the abyss, and the thunder rolled like an angry tide.

The entire Yu Yuan was covered in dust. Even in the pouring rain, it was still full of the depressedness unique to the ruins after the war.

All things wither, and the breath of withering, dead and desolate slowly disperses.

The broken wood searching was like a collapsed mountain, no longer had the horrorous aura it had before, as if it was just a piece of ordinary dead wood that was particularly huge and nothing unusual, abandoned in the wilderness and allowed to blow away by the rain and wind.

Pei Ling stood alone in the air, overlooking the entire Yuyuan, and his aura dropped rapidly. In a blink of an eye, he returned from the Mahayana stage to the Tribulation Period.

Immediately afterwards, the green aura that soared into the sky above his head was immediately destroyed and disappeared.

All things in the turbid world, the feast of inheriting the heaven. Only half of the practice is practiced, this green energy cannot last forever.

At this time, Pei Ling suddenly looked in one direction. It was the master's aura, and his master also came to Qingyaoshan...

After a brief surprise, he quickly realized that last time he used his identity as Master Yao Qingying to steal the position of Demon Emperor under the control of the system.

Now that the master has come, he is most likely invited by Xunmu to inherit the remaining inheritance of Xunmu...

That's the case...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling suddenly asked: Senior, what you used just now is the law related to time?

If the seniors were willing to say that the younger generation could promise that before ascending, the entire Chongming Sect would not attack the demon clan of Qingyaoshan.

Rumble...

The thunder sound was loud and the heavy rain poured down.

Xunmu, who was already alive and silent, said old: This is the fundamental inheritance of Yu Yuan, and I will only tell the true emperor of the demon clan!

Pei Ling nodded slightly, then closed his eyes, put away the knife and returned the sheath.

Above the sky, the blue sky's eyes and the blood moon instantly disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped out and his body disappeared in an instant.

All his auras were completely eliminated.

The rain rustled like a huge waterfall falling.

The ancient and vicissitudes of life gradually fade away in the surging water vapor.

This last bit of world left from the prehistoric world has quietly changed and gradually become the same as the outside world.

The long river of time flows, and the search trees standing in it that countless years have had to go with the flow, and are pushed by the waves of time, flowing towards the places where countless creatures have gone.

A moment later, a green figure suddenly appeared on the bank of Yu Yuan.

Its silver hair is like the moon and its breath is pure, which is Yao Qingpong.

As soon as she stepped into the land of Yuyuan, she immediately said softly: Senior Xunmu, junior Yao Qingying, this time she took the liberty to come to Qingyao Mountain for...

Halfway through her words, Yao Qingying suddenly stopped. In front of her, the sword marks were crisscrossing, and magic, magic power, laws and order were chaotic. Xunmu, which should have reached the four poles of clouds and caps, was cut into two and collapsed on the vast wilderness, like a huge new mountain, crossing the originally endless wilderness.

Above the sky, clouds are like a sea of ​​disasters, and thunder rises everywhere.

Yao Qingying's complexion changed drastically. Who is it?

Can you actually cut Xunmu?!

Not counting the floating habitat, not counting the person sealed in the Eternal Night Desert, Xunmu is the strongest existence in this world!

Even if there are immortals coming to the world, they may not be able to do anything to this divine tree that has lived in the prehistoric world for a long time!

Just when Yao Qingpeng was extremely shocked, an ancient and vicissitudes of life immediately sounded in his ears: Come here, you can only bear my inheritance!

Yao Qingying suddenly came to her senses, and immediately came to the trunk of Xunmu breaking. While using the escape method to avoid the still falling thunder, she took out a crystal clear tears of Tianshang, hoping to lock the last chance for Xunmu.

But at this moment, the only breath left by Xunmu was quickly consumed.

Its huge body was destroyed inch by inch and scattered into ashes. In the heavy rain, it instantly dissipated into the sludge, blending with this wilderness that had existed for many years.

A little green light shot out from the overwhelming ashes, quickly rushing towards Yao Qingpong.

Yao Qingying had no time to dodge, and the green light had already penetrated his eyebrows.

Countless knowledge of the prehistoric world, like a surging river, surging, pouring into her mind...

The many totems that had sank into Yu Yuan before also hang up from the bottom of the abyss, like a river returning to the sea, roaring into Yao Qingying's body.

Between heaven and earth, the singing of ancient songs sounded again.

Countless voices of men, women, young and old, rough, delicate, vicissitudes, or tender, echoing, singing an unprecedented short song: The towering giant trees cover the ancient times.

Gu Fu is hardworking and flirts with my heart.

It is not here at its peak, and the hometown is vague;

Since the emperor's soul has gone, why am I the only one?

The singing was chaotic, the sadness was strong, and the heavy rain seemed to be rolling back the sky, which became more and more heavy.

For a moment, the powerful force crazily instilled into Yao Qingying's body.

Yao Qingying couldn't move at all and couldn't even speak. The crystal clear tears of Tianshang were frozen between his fingers and could not be used at all.

At the same time, Xunmu's last voice also sounded in her ears: From now on, Yao Qingying will be the Emperor of Qingyao Mountain!

All demons are under your seat, so you should protect all demons!

I have already handed over the command of the prehistoric sunset.

The rules and power of this position are all in my inheritance.

If the immortal road leader of Chongming Sect came to inquire about the Sunset authority, no matter how he used it, he would never reveal anything to him!

Only in this way can he not dare to kill you!

Only by keeping Qingyao Mountain!

Speaking of this, the last trace of vitality of the search tree disappeared and disappeared.

In the sky, the rolling thunder of disaster came to an abrupt end, and the heavy clouds of disaster quickly dissipated...

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Yousu Tomb.

On the dark rose branches and leaves, giant mulberry trees are as paved as a cover, covering the entire tomb-like island.

The fishy and salty sea breeze is vast and the branches and leaves are swaying.

The trunk of the Guisang tree suddenly opened its dense eyes, and all its pupils looked towards Qingyaoshan.

A faint sigh echoed throughout the underworld.

Immediately, all Guisang's eyes closed again.

Xunmu... also fell.

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Curse the Throne.

A figure in a mysterious shirt suddenly appeared on it, it was Pei Ling.

His eyes were calmly looking at Qingyao Mountain. Xunmu's method of slowing down time was actually possible. He could actually ask the True Immortal Will for advice. The reason for leaving the last sentence... was to deliberately give Xunmu a reason so that he could hand over the inheritance to his master Yao Qingying at the last moment.

Next, we can prepare for the eighty-second Taoist disaster...

Thinking of this, Pei Ling was about to withdraw his gaze when the familiar system prompt sound suddenly sounded in his mind: Ding Dong!A new cause and effect was detected...

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