With the sound of this endless majesty ringing through, two Dayan immortals holding a halberd tore through the void and walked out of the void.
Two three turn Da Yan Xian!
The sword is unparalleled, and the invisible sword appears in the palm of your hand.
"Those who break into heaven with a sword die!"
The two Dayan immortals holding the halberd burst out loud, and the cold awn burst out in their eyes!
In the face of the two three turn Dayan immortals, in fact, the sword matchless still caught the forbidden elbow, but at this time, he had no way to avoid, only a war!
Two halberds cross each other and instantly shoot out unparalleled awns!
The two heavenly gatekeepers didn't even ask the reason and killed directly.
The sword has to deal with it.
As soon as the blade was cut, 36000 swords came up and all hanged forward.
The sword that understands its strongest sword meaning is unparalleled. Now the control of Kendo and sword meaning has reached another unprecedented level.
Not only Kendo, wrapping ancestral art, immortal style are closer.
If it weren't for the reason of no fairy source, the sword has unparalleled self-confidence. As early as after the battle with Chang duoling, the nine Heavenly Immortal King, he can ascend to the realm of Dayan immortal!
But there is no if. Today, he is still just the peak of Yanxian.
However, he is a Yan Xian, but he has the terrible strength to kill Da Yan Xian.
Facing the cold light from the sudden shooting, 36000 swords were hanged from all directions.
"Boom!"
In front of the heavenly court, the most magnificent martyrdom explosion broke out.
The two heavenly gatekeepers retreated together, and their eyes were cautious and dignified.
The sword was unparalleled. The long sword stood in place and did not pursue the victory. "I have no intention to enter the heaven, but this is the only way for me to go out. If you can tell other ways to leave, I will leave."
Hearing what he said, the two gatekeepers looked at each other, and there were few opportunities in their eyes.
Finally, an elderly Dayan fairy stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "go back. Don't disturb the emperor's sleep. Once the emperor wakes up, no one can save you."
"I don't mean to bother, but I'm afraid this is my only way. I can only leave from here, so I can't return."
The sword is matchless and does not retreat at all, said Ning Sheng.
"Bold, how dare you be so arrogant as a little Yanxian? Aren't you afraid that this seat will kill you on the spot? " The gatekeeper approached again, holding the palm of the halberd. It seemed that he was going to kill at the next moment.
He still stood where he was and said softly, "you can't kill me."
"Extremely arrogant!" The gatekeeper laughed angrily, and the halberd in his hand was about to smash into the sword.
However, at this moment, the change was abrupt.
The halberd held high across the top of the unparalleled sword. It's hard to enter half an inch, as if it was bound by some invisible way of heaven.
Even if his face turned red, he couldn't go any further.
The sword matchless is also a little strange. He didn't release any derivative force and sword intention to stop it, but the appearance of the gatekeeper doesn't look like fraud, but is really clamped down.
At the next moment, the giant gate of heaven, which seems to have been silent for countless years, opens slowly, reflecting endless brilliance.
The two gatekeepers' faces changed greatly. They didn't want to. They knelt heavily in front of the heaven, and didn't even dare to lift their heads.
The glory dissipated in an instant, and everything returned to calm.
"Come in..."
A deep, ethereal voice from the heaven resounded through the heaven.
The sword is matchless, and his heart trembles unconsciously.
"A living emperor?!"
He can't believe it. Is it true that he has been sealed off as an emperor in this boundless sea?!
Restraining the mind that couldn't calm down, jianwushuang finally decided to step into heaven.
He has a determined attitude. If the emperor doesn't intend to let him go, the big deal is to die and at least be reborn in the future.
Step into the heaven, the warm jade ground under your feet quietly lit up, and then lit up the whole heaven.
The heaven is empty and vast. There are no listed mountains and sea pillars, no papers seated in turn, and some are only empty.
Jian Wushuang felt a chill in his heart when he was in the heaven.
"Here you are..."
The endless and ethereal voice resounded through the heaven, and he couldn't detect where it came from for a moment.
"You're the first visitor I've seen since I fell asleep. As early as a few years ago, I had figured out such a day."
With the falling of the voice, an emperor's robe came out slowly from the depths of the heaven.
The unspeakable breath of heaven circulated around him, making people only look at it and dare not look directly at it again.
After seeing this scene, jianwushuang's pupil shrank suddenly, as if he saw something he couldn't believe.
The emperor's body as like as two peas in the imperial suit is exactly the same as the real one.
No matter as like as two peas or a body, or a breath of life, it is just like a real animal, just like a carved out of a mold.
"As like as two peas in the heart, do you think I am familiar with it?"
The emperor slowly came to jianwushuang and said quietly.
Sword matchless was shocked in his heart and said, "do you know what I'm thinking?"
"Of course, I can't hide everything I want to know." He then said, a pair of real eyes, as if they could see through the unparalleled sword.
The sword is matchless and can't help but panic. If it's really as he said, it's too terrible.
The emperor continued, "I predicted this scene several years ago, but what I didn't expect was that the coming person would be a trivial fairy."
"Have you ever been to heaven?"
Facing the question, Jian Wushuang thought for a moment, and finally nodded, "yes."
"Have you seen real Wuyang?"
"Yes."
"Do you think I'm similar to him?"
The sword was as like as two peas, nodding in the heart, and whispered in his heart, "it's just something similar, just like the same..."
"As like as two peas, what do you want to know?"
The emperor smiled. Although his face was no longer young, he could still see endless valor.
He seemed to fall into a memory. His eyes crossed the sword and looked into the distance.
"His name is Zhenwu Yang, and my name is Zhenwu."
"However, Wanjie Tianyu only knows Zhenwu emperor, not Zhenwu emperor."
"In other words, I am him and he is me."
After hearing this sentence, jianwushuang was completely shocked that an emperor could separate two different individuals?
Which of them is true and which is false?
"There is no truth between us, just two different images." He said slowly, who was taboo as the emperor of Zhenwu. He answered his doubts for the unparalleled sword.
