"Forbidden·Spell Type Imprisonment·Six Stages of Unsealing!"

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"Woo——"

The majestic and low whine, like a horn on an ancient battlefield, suddenly resounded throughout the world.

The Sword God Heaven of the Eastern Territory, and the entire one hundred and eight realms, all produced this sound together, accompanied by strange phenomena.

The originally dim sky seemed to sink into the dark night in an instant.

Dark clouds were gathering, as if countless black-armored heavenly soldiers were summoned from the clouds. They were as dense as beans and grains, and they stood in formation in the sky, covering the whole sky.

Looking up at Tiansangling Palace, the sky is dark.

Looking up at Dongtianwang City, the sky is dark.

If you look up anywhere in the 108 realms of the Eastern Territory, the sky will be dark!

"Oh My God……"

My scalp was numb due to the drunkenness in the wind, and my Taoist mind felt a little distracted.

What is the age of spiritual refining?

What is the end of ancient swordsmanship?

The Great Emperor of Cangsheng handed over the most perfect answer sheet at this moment.

His wave of power liberation - even just the liberation of power, is unmatched by any second level of ancient swordsmanship.

In ancient swordsmanship.

To achieve this effect.

Unless the sword opens the mysterious door and reaches the realm of the Holy Emperor or even the Ancestral God in an instant!

No way?

Then there’s no way!

Compared to outsiders like them who watched the battle through the missionary mirror, the spiritual refiners from the Eastern Region felt more profoundly.

The last time it brought such a strange phenomenon to the entire domain was the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, but that time the black dragon's shadow flashed past, like an illusion.

This time, it was no illusion at all!

That oppressive feeling like a death stare, that heavy feeling of a heavy weight on your shoulders, that weird feeling lingering on the tip of your nose, penetrating your body, and all-pervading...

"Dangdang, Dangdang——"

The ancient war altar was originally empty, but the four sky-holding totems that fell at the four corners of the five realms suddenly appeared and shook.

The thumping sound of the huge silver chains connecting the four totem poles made people even more frightened.

This gives people a feeling of "the sky is about to fall"!

What if even the Ancient War God Platform cannot withstand the power of the Great Emperor's magic species after the restrictions are lifted, will all the creatures in the Sword God Heaven of the Eastern Region be wiped out in an instant?

No one has the answer.

No one dares to think deeply about this problem.

Because it was still at this moment that Emperor Cangsheng made a seal in his hand, and the ten fingers of his hands were intertwined, leaving only the tips of his index fingers touching each other and digging into the center of his eyebrows.

Blood splatters.

The five realms are all filled with excitement.

But I heard the sound of murderous intent resounding in the sky:

"Sui surrender!"

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Boom——

The heartbeat of the earth is also sinking and falling.

The strong wind blew, and the dark clouds all over the field suddenly collapsed in the middle, and a strange purple eye split open between the eyebrows of Ai Cangsheng.

"Gulu!"

It's like rolling the eyes from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

Very abruptly, the sinister purple eyes turned over and the pupils were exposed, but there was no activity inside.

"Death, evil eyes."

"Death, haunting the Yin body."

"The evil aspect of death."

Love the common people in three words, three overlapping sounds.

As soon as he finished speaking, on his naked skin, purple lines filled with terrifying power could be seen rising from the depths.

Dao patterns are all over the body, written into the soul and flesh, and carved into the marrow of the mind.

When the whole body is covered with criss-crossing and densely packed runes.

With a snap, the illusory tumors split open on both sides of Ai Cangsheng's neck. After the blood exploded, two heads grew out with only evil eyes but no facial features.

There was also blood and flesh on his waist and he quickly tore open his clothes and stretched out four slender sinister arms.

"Erotic?"

"No, evil spirit!"

The key point between the two is that compared to the evil spirit, loving the common people clearly maintains sanity.

His "eyes", "body", and "appearance" are all under control - the Southern Territory Sinful Land Spiritual Refiner summons the evil spirit, and the power of summoning the evil spirit is controlled by the evil intention of the evil spirit.

Loving the common people evokes evil spirits, and controls evil spirits!

"Oh……"

Just raise your eyes and breathe out.

The space, Tao, and black hole are eroding like ice cracks before the lips of Love.

Just this breath of turbid air, the quality and quantity of the evil god's power contained in it is no less than the previous arrow of the evil god!

"ah?"

Feng Zhongzui looked through the preaching mirror and felt like he was going to die with one breath.

He knows that ten of them are powerful.

He didn't know that the Ten Lords could be so powerful.

They are all three emperors. Yan Lao, who is not crazy, was defeated by Master Shou successively from the side and front.

The only great emperor of the world...

This is the great emperor!

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"Xu Xiaoshou, it's still the same sentence..."

Chou Wen loves the common people and turns over the sinful bow. Chou Xiang has two heads and four arms, proud and proud, which is incompatible with his peaceful self.

He stared and saw that the Eye of the Avenue was also dyed purple.

Its ethereal and overlapping sounds, evil and evil, are like demonic sounds penetrating the ears, causing people to tremble in the liver, but they cannot suppress the indifferent humanity that is still firmly on the holy mountain:
Chapter completed!