ancient imperial industry

A ray of lavender sunlight slowly fell from the sky, and the three large black and gold characters had already been broken into pieces.

"Why are you still standing there, why don't you quickly store Cangwu Qi in your bones?" Yin Qianxiu shouted loudly.

However, Yu Zun stood there motionless, his dark eyes were covered with layers of fiery red flames, and a faint purple flame appeared on his face.

The purple fire mark twisted and struggled, as if it was about to break free from Yu Zun's forehead, but an invisible force bound it firmly on Yu Zun's forehead.

The eyes of "cracking... sky... style" have been covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes, and in the black pupils, there are one after another frightening cold lights, like sharp knives, piercing through the eyes. It smashed the sky, twisting the surrounding air into pieces.

At this moment, the round bone knife above the stone hall fell down again.

"Splitting... the sky..." roared heart-shatteringly, and the Yuantian Blade flashed a rare cyan lightning, which merged with the cyan thunder dragon just now.

"Crack..."

In an instant, the bone knife turned into a piece of bone fragments, and Dugu Nan, who was hiding in the dark, stagnated in his heart: "How is it possible, this is transformed by evil spirits from the ghost world..."

But at this time, Dust Eagle, who was bound by the blood streaks, had completely lost his consciousness, his eyes were all gray, and the painful look on his face was gradually covered by layers of numbness.

"Wangwei..." The old man roared stiffly, but he had long since lost his stubbornness and fighting spirit.

In the gloomy stone hall, the sinister smirk sounded again: "Evil ghosts have not been able to cure you, I don't believe that the Lord of the Eastern Desolation, who is bound by this bloody altar—the Emperor of Dust, can't restrain you either."

Yu Zun's scarlet eyes had long since lost emotion, and the purple fire mark on his forehead, in the dark stone palace, seemed like a will-o'-the-wisp, swaying slowly.

Yin Qianxiu frowned, she seemed to have seen this purple fire seal somewhere, but where exactly had she seen it?

She rubbed her forehead. At this time, Yu Zun was on the verge of berserk, but because of the purple fire seal, he did not rely on the Cangwu Qi to chop the evil spirit into pieces. The blood pattern seemed to be a seal that restrained his power, but what was waiting for this seal was that the person who broke the seal had sinister intentions.

The blood streaks became darker and darker, and the holy light erupting from Dust Eagle's body became more and more intense.

"Hey! I'm confused..."

Yin Qianxiu sighed and left with a flick of her sleeves, but never looked back.

But at this time, the bearded Dust Eagle had already broken through the shackles of the blood pattern, and at the same time, the blood in the blood pattern began to flow again, and the blood kept gathering from the surroundings of the stone hall to the center of the hall, with a look A strange pattern appeared in the center of the hall, and as the pattern appeared, there was a regular vibration in the hall, like a heart.

If Yu Zun's mind is clear, he will find the pattern on the palace heart, which he has seen more than once.

A burst of strong soul throbbing spread from Dust Eagle's body to the surroundings. Dugu Nan, who was hiding in the dark, was holding his heart tightly at this moment, with a look of pain on his face, and the pedestrians walking in Frost City felt Some fell to their knees, while others fainted.

"Is this the true strength of the Dust Emperor?" Dugu Nan endured the pain and wiped away a strand of blood from the corner of his mouth. Not only that, but his spiritual consciousness was also traumatized. Not to mention the people in Frost City whose martial arts are lower than him.

Yu Zun, who was in a state of madness, held the Yuantian Blade that had been dyed blood red in his right hand, and clutched his heart in his left hand. Veins burst out of his pale face, and his ferocious face made people feel a deep feeling in their hearts. The ground was cold, and the purple fire mark on his forehead burst out with dazzling purple light from time to time.

A delicate purple beast was sitting aside, blinking its lively eyes, looking towards the dark corner of the stone hall.

Dugu Nan was taken aback, did the Cang beast find him?Impossible, this stone hall is equipped with a large formation of Qiyaosha!

Cang Beast shook its head and stuck out its tongue, but got closer to that dark corner.

And in the center of the stone hall, the old man with disheveled hair has escaped from the shackles of the blood streaks. His eyes are gray and his beard and hair are fluttering. A cyclone is like a gas mask, covering him in it and spinning rapidly.

"I'm lost..." He roared hoarsely, a mental wave turned into a sharp blade, and the bones in the hall were crushed into powder by this mental storm in no time.

Yu Zun, who was in the center of the stone hall, was covered with a layer of colorful armor, which barely avoided the fatal spiritual storm.

Dugu Nan, who was hiding in the dark, was not feeling well. At this moment, his face was already blue and purple, and he desperately supported a stone pillar in the secret room, so he barely fell to his knees. At this moment, his heart gradually became more A little regretful: "I never thought that the legendary Dust Emperor would be so powerful."

After a while, a sly smile dispelled the fear: "Hahaha, Dust Emperor, no matter how good you are, you are just a knife in my hand, you are just a piece of my great cause." It's just a cornerstone."

"Hey, next, the fun will start soon." Dugu Nanyin smiled, hiding her face in the dark.

"Because..."

The swirling air immediately twisted the stone palace into a barren mound, broken skeletons, following the cyclone, bang!boom!boom!It smashed around, and then let out a piercing sonic boom.

Dust Eagle, who was in a state of madness, released his soul power almost like suicide, but it was hard to imagine why Dust Eagle would be reduced to this point. He hadn't even found a spiritual weapon to hold his own soul.

Yu Zun held the Yuantian blade and slashed at Dust Eagle frantically. At this moment, he only had blood in his eyes, gods blocked and killed gods, Buddhas blocked and killed Buddhas, and the colorful armor on his body protected him from being killed. Dust Eagle's mental beam struck.

The wind and rain are raging, people and horses neigh, corpses are shrouded, stones weep blood, clouds are in the fog, where is the country?

Waiting for the dawn and moon of fleeting years, but the hair on the temples is already frosty, and the character of the stele is broken.

"Splitting... the sky... style..." In the hall, a terrifying wave of air suddenly surged, and a blood-red full moon demon knife turned into a terrifying knife The shadow crazily slashed down from the top of Dust Eagle's head.

Yin Qianxiu, who was hidden in the vast sea, was stunned: "Dust Emperor...", but there was a trace of sadness on his face, "Dust Emperor, you should understand by now, what is life like, and death Why?"

The old man with a ferocious face, in his gray eyes, there was a clear light: "Young people are awesome, young people are awesome, junior, I didn't expect you to have such a talent, it's a pity that I am old, I will die here, I will die because of you It's worth it under the knife, let the old man do his last meager effort."

boom!

At the same time that the full moon demon knife fell on the head of the dust emperor, a breathless and terrifying spiritual storm covered Yu Zun: "Junior, you and I have both fallen into the conspiracy of the Che Chi country. It's up to you to avenge the old man."

"In this stone hall, a blood altar is arranged. The old man was trapped here by this altar, and he almost lost his sanity."

"And this Frost City is an exit from the prison world. If the Yin Blood Altar is triggered, the consequences will be unimaginable. I don't know where the Yin Blood Altar leads. And in the vast sea, understand well, don't let the old man down."

A terrifying spiritual storm rushed from Yu Zun's Tianling Gai, and at the same time, the demon knife fell on the old man's forehead.

Clang!

A burst of dazzling light seemed to wipe out all the darkness in this world, and seemed to redefine the good and evil in this world.

The bright light rises, and then breathes.

Snapped!

Dust Emperor's soul shattered like shattered glass.

But at this moment, Yu Zun, whose eyes were full of blood, sank into a dark sleep. In his dream, he seemed to see an old man with white beard and hair. There was a kind smile on the old man's face, and an invisible force pulled him. Followed by Yu Zun, together with the old man, he pulled out the Qi veins from the Qi spring, and followed the old man's teaching, doing some mysterious movements.

An ancient book with shimmering jade light floats and sinks on the top of the Zun's head, and the jade light pours on the face of the Zun, and the weak spiritual beam of a breath spreads out due to the Zun's whole body.

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems that the world has been destroyed, and life is born again. Like this, the soul is floating in the mysterious ancient universe, and the figure of the old man is always in front, guiding him, like a bright lamp, turning him The darkness in front of him slowly dissipated.

The jade light of the ancient book is getting darker and darker, and the face of the old man is getting more and more blurred.

On the kind face of the old man, there was gradually a hint of appreciation: "Later, I have led you into the misfortune. This misfortune was not created by me. The future creation depends entirely on your understanding. The misfortune... .For...don't want to...for"

Whoa!

A shattered light collapsed in front of Yu Zun.

"Don't waste your life for nothing," Yu Zun murmured, he stretched out his hand, and touched forward vaguely, it was icy cold, and there was a burst of heart-piercing pain, and in the tears, he fully interpreted the sadness.

"Senior...Senior Dust Eagle...Did I kill you? Is it me?" Tears flowed wantonly, sticking together with sadness, he woke up leisurely from his dream, The old man is no more, never will be again.

What Dust Eagle shattered was the soul, which also meant that the last vestiges of the Dust Emperor, who ruled the Eastern Wasteland hundreds of thousands of years ago, had been erased by history.

"Senior...he...Senior Qianxiu, you said he...has no next life?" Yu Zun looked at Yin Qianxiu in shock.

"That's right, Dust Eagle's soul has already collapsed. Even if it wasn't for you, his soul power would have been completely burned by himself. If you want to blame it, you can blame his own unworthy descendants for entrapping him." Yin Qianxiu said with a cold expression.

"In the final analysis, Senior Chen Ying died because of me. If he hadn't been tricked into coming here by that villain, Senior Chen Ying might..."

"Hmph, what do you know? Do you know how powerful the Blood Altar is?"

"This altar has existed for tens of millions of years. The only end to be trapped by this altar is death. Those who died because of the blood altar, the only obsession in their hearts is the word death."

"The Yin Blood Altar was originally an altar for desolate ghosts. I didn't expect this vicious altar to reappear in the world after ten thousand years. It is imperative that you seal the altar again before you go to avenge Dust Eagle." Yin Qianxiu spoke coldly road.