Mysterious Taixu God Emperor

Heaven and earth are silent.

All the great saints who clamored to go against the sky were silent, independent of the world, and their wildness was scattered.

"The quasi emperor, and he is not an ordinary quasi emperor." A great sage had a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

Look at heaven and earth.

The aura is abundant, the land is vast, the world is open, and it is full of prosperity.

It is a pity that this era is the next thousand years, ten thousand years, all have a name immortal between heaven and earth.

One person is independent, the Great Sage is silent, like a vast expanse of mountains, and everyone who is suppressed can't lift their heads.

Taixu God King, Lin Wudao.

"Why did Heaven and Earth give birth to Lin Wudao? He still exists in the world. No matter how amazing you are, he can only be reduced to a supporting role, withering away in the great world. Seeing a flower blooming alone, its youth is revealed, but it is all desolate."

"This is a golden world, but it is cruel to practitioners, because no matter how high you climb, there will eventually be a figure who will come to Jiutian, press you, and overlook you."

The meaning of desolation swept through Shengxiao.

Lin Wudao shook his head.

"cut!"

The word was revealed, sweeping the entire holy sky, the sky shattered, spreading out a piece of heaven and earth, spreading wildly from where Lin Wudao stood.

Atop the head of the Great Sage, the mountain-like Qi Qi suddenly evolved into a sharp long knife.

Leng Yi is dense, as if to annihilate all Taoism.

How arrogant to push the eternity horizontally, cut down the world without taking back the sword.

When the knife falls, everything is silent.

Countless great holy air machines are sluggish.

Even though he is a great sage, his Taoism is not complete.

But one side lacks the Great Sage.

"I'm not reconciled!" The Great Sage cried out sadly, but he couldn't resist the mighty will of that day.

The long knife gradually dissipated in the air.

The majestic air machine dissipated.

Everything in the world breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's terrifying! The God King of the False God is so mighty that he actually kills all the saints in the world! This Saint Xiaoxing, the God King of the False God should be the ruler of one side!"

Everything is shocking.

One person beheads the Great Sage of Heaven and Earth.

This is how wild and uninhibited, domineering and awe-inspiring.

Words can't describe his madness.

Everything is between the knife and the knife.

"The King of God is invincible!"

The sound waves rolled and swept across Shengxiao.

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Chapter [-] A disciple of the God King?

The world's great sages were slashed by the king of gods, and they all became deficient great sages, their combat power was weakened, and they could only stop at this realm in the future, and could no longer make breakthroughs.

On the mainland, all are shocked.

How arrogant it is to kill the Great Sage alone.

God King Taixu deserves to be the supreme existence of Shengxiao.

Even the upcoming Menstrual Lake test cannot completely replace this storm.

However, Menstrual Lake did attract the attention of most people.

Every year in the menstrual lake test, many amazing talents will emerge.

On the other hand, the seemingly ordinary Jingtian mirror can reflect a picture of the person in front of him.

What was engraved on that picture was the picture of the strongest peak state that he could achieve in the future.

Wang Lin Wudao, the god of emptiness, once set foot on the Jingtian Mirror when he was twelve years old.

At that time, an image appeared.

With his long hair flying, pitch black as ink, his feet on the five mountains of Kyushu, the sky above his head, surrounded by all the stars and stars, he is an indomitable ruler.

And now Lin Wudao is invincible in the world.

One person slashed the Great Sage and shattered the sky with a flick of his finger.

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel hot.