Chapter 448

The Yuan emperor appeared again, with a powerful power.

His strength comes not from one person, but from the once wonderful experts.

They have died in battle, and they cannot rise again.

Some of their remaining strength was injected into the body of the Yuan emperor and bloomed in this era.

No one can explain why he chose the Yuan emperor.

But as the Yuan emperor said, he was once the emperor in the world, and he guarded the world all his life.

Unlike Lin Xian emperor, Yuan emperor is an emperor standing under the sun and enjoying the admiration of all the people.

He is a hero standing in the light.

Therefore, in the face of situ Langqi, the Yuan emperor directly hit a powerful blow.

At this moment, his body came from different times, and the power gathered by different strong men slowly floated into exquisite seal characters, rotating around the soul of the Yuan emperor who came back from the dead, as if the stars were holding the moon.

At this moment, the soul of the Yuan emperor was extremely powerful.

But this strength is not his own, but those former masters who are willing to take on the green leaves to set off him. These symbols and seal characters completely surrender around the soul of the Yuan emperor, and the stars hold the moon, forming a huge cycle in his body, improving the Yuan emperor's system and making him constantly understand the king's road.

Even the resurrection of the Yuan emperor has a great relationship with these symbols.

At the moment, the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty made a move. The avenue of heaven and earth shook and the lost world burst out. This is the avenue method sorted out by him according to the avenue sent out by more than a dozen once strong people in his body.

As soon as his body shook, more than a dozen breath of the king rose into the sky, and the lost world came out directly. The ghosts cried and howled, and the world shook. The more than a dozen breath became part of the lost world.

The lost world is a chaotic world.

It was full of killing, wailing, blood and bones.

Like purgatory.

On this purgatory, a light lingered slowly.

A lamp too fragile to be fragile.

But it became the only light in the dark world.

The smell of the burning flame is like the smell of black and yellow blood. A little movement can clean up the filth of the world.

If you look carefully, in this light, there are more than a dozen once strong people in the world.

I can't see the face clearly, but I can see that they are constantly playing various legal avenues to promote the power of the lamp, so that the light flickering with a weak lamp has the ability to shine forever and find a direction in the dark world.

The lost world burst out with great power, and this lamp also penetrated the dark future and shines on the present.

Boom.

The lost world bumped into sturange.

He has no place to escape, no way to avoid. This is the lost world, which is coming for him.

"You human masters are really interesting. You can be resurrected even if you die in battle. Even if you can't be resurrected, the remaining power can be used cleanly, but what's the use of this? You can crush your existence at the peak one by one in those years. Now the remnant soul existed at that time and still wants to turn the sky. It's a fool's dream." Sturrange was dismissive. He had absolute confidence, which was derived from the invincible achievements of the seven ancient tribes at the end of each era.

Therefore, in the face of the lost world, he grabbed it with a big hand, and a force of origin burst out in the boundless and swept the spot.

The force of origin in the boundless world, which burst out, directly hit the lost world.

Boom, boom!!

A powerful impact erupted above the stars.

The stars fall, the Milky Way rolls, and the sun and moon shine.

The sun and moon were blocked at this moment. The world fell into darkness. Everyone looked up at the sky and the Milky way.

A click came from the lost world.

This world still can't resist the power of origin.

This click made all the experts in the world feel tight.

"Have you resisted such powerful moves?" Someone asked in a daze.

"This lost world, I feel that even the king of the great destruction just now will be evaporated in an instant. Why is it broken now?" Someone asked in fear.

"What the hell is the power of origin?" Someone asked, gnashing his teeth.

Everyone can see how powerful the lost world is.

Everyone can see how terrible the power of origin is.

Just above the starry sky, the lost human world and the power of origin burst out, and the lost human world was suppressed.

"The lost world is not an opponent to the power of origin." Lin Xiandi can also see clearly that although his strength is very strong and in the invincible hand state at the peak of the Immortal Emperor, he is still far from the realm of the king, so he is not qualified to participate in this battle. However, from the emergence of the Yuan emperor, to the lost world, and then to the emergence of the power of origin, Lin Xiandi is shocked.

The real master changes Yin and Yang in the starry sky, turns the Star River, plays with the world and applauds, and the avenue rises and falls on his side. This is the style of the strong.

At this moment, emperor yuan and situ Lanqi are the strong ones in the eyes of emperor Lin Xian.

The sound of clicking came from the lost world, which didn't make the Yuan emperor move at all.

He was still calm and looked at me with cold eyes.

"The power of origin, what you hold in your hand is the power of the ancient king of the seven ancient tribes." The Yuan emperor immediately guessed.

While accepting the power of the strong who can't come back, he also inherited part of their memory and experience.

In this part of memory and experience, there is a terrible existence, which is the origin King mentioned by the Yuan emperor just now.

He is the founder of the seven ancient tribes.

He is the master of the seven ancient tribes and the mastermind behind the manipulation of the world.

He fought with Sakyamuni. He moved the long river of years. His name is engraved in the past history. He is the real strongest of the seven ancient tribes.

"Since you know the origin of the king, don't surrender obediently and follow me. Since you inherited the power of those people, you should know the current affairs as a hero. You can't save this era." Situ Langqi said proudly with his hands behind his back.

Bang.

Behind him was another explosion of the power of origin.

It swept most of the starry sky in an instant.

An absolutely powerful and terrible existence slowly emerges.

The king of origin.

This is a tall and big old man with a black and white robe. He looks like sleeping and thinking.

If his eyes open, the world will return to its original origin.

"This is my ancestor of the seven ancient tribes, the king of origin. I once wanted to lose to them, but he said I was stupid and refused to accept it. I just passed on the cultivation method of the power of origin to me. After so many years, I also practiced in the realm of the king. The power of origin is stored in my body and swept you patchwork kings in this era. It's easy." Situ Langqi said coldly and proudly.

The huge virtual shadow behind him is just a virtual shadow.

Not the real body of the king of origin.

But it's scary enough.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The Yuan emperor, who had been watching coldly, bent his fingers and shot at this moment, and the burst of power directly broke the lost human shell.

The shell of darkness, killing, white bones and Blood Sea collapsed at this moment.

"Eat me a human fireworks!"

As soon as emperor yuan's body was propped up, more than a dozen streamers flew out of his body. They were all part of the strength of the once strong. They had the power of life, the power of creation, the surging of roads and the brilliance of stars

These forces rushed in all directions, burst through the star dome, directly rushed into the lost world and crashed into the light.

It is this light that brings together the bright world in different time and space where more than a dozen strong people are located.

At this moment, a single spark will start a prairie fire in an instant.

Even with the power of the king of origin, it doesn't help.

A single spark in the world ignited everything. Through the endless darkness and the obstruction of the long river of time, it came to the end of the world. A single spark can start a prairie fire.

The power of origin is ignited.

The shadow of the original king was burned.

Sturrange was unprepared. He didn't expect that the insignificant light ignited the starry sky at this moment.

The power of his origin was burned directly. He was shocked by the flame and retreated again and again. His mouth vomited blood, his face was pale, and he looked at it with great horror, gathering human fireworks of several ages.

"Didn't the fireworks on earth be extinguished?" Sturrange roared with deep fear in his voice.

He is not afraid of the Yuan emperor, he is only afraid of human fireworks.

And the Yuan emperor did not take advantage of the fire.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he doesn't have the ability.

There is only such a spark in this world.

And this spark is the weak fire left by these more than a dozen once strong men. No more Yuan emperor has it.

So it's good to start a prairie fire with a single spark, repel sturrange, and burn his origin. It's not enough to think about killing sturrange.

Sturrange quickly discovered the secret of this spark after he was frightened and roared.

"Sure enough, you only have such a little fireworks in the world. The lights that once belonged to Kyushu in the world have been extinguished by my seven ancient tribes. Even if a little remains, it can't play a big climate. You ignited the power of my origin, so what? Today, the world will still be destroyed!" Sturrange suddenly inflated his body to an unknown height, almost higher than the sky.

He roared.

"The seven ancient tribes, the whole army attack!"

"The end of this era is really disappointing. Clean it up and welcome a new era."

"As for the king of the world, leave it to us!"

Situ Langqi's voice fell into the mantra world behind him. A huge portal emerged, which directly connected the world, and then a strong breath and excited voices surged out.

The seven ancient tribes attacked the world in an all-round way.

When the world expert saw this scene, his face changed.

Lin Xiandi didn't. He had a deep understanding of the power of the seven ancient tribes.

So now he just sighed.

"If you can't deal with the king, it's easy to deal with your minions."

For a long time, Lin Xiandi, the guardian behind the scenes of the world, is going to fight.