Text Chapter 91 Ending
The time has come for the twenty-seventh Yuanhui.
There are twelve guilds of one yuan, and each guild is 18,000 years, totaling 129,600 years. Twenty-seven Yuanhui is a long time of nearly 3.5 million years.
More than three million years have passed in the universe, but for heaven-level forces, it is nothing. The war has continued until now, and the Demon Realm is exhausted.
In the past few years, the four great demon ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Realm have almost drained away the foundation of the Heavenly Demon Realm itself, and batches of big demons and old demons have invested in this war, adding bricks and tiles to Ying Yi's plan.
At this point, the war is coming to an end. But there needs to be an end, and that is the battle between Ronaldo and Luo.
How could the Demon Ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Realm be willing to accept such heavy losses? More than 20 Yuanhui were defeated, and their family wealth was almost wiped out, but they were still lingering outside the defense line of Gu Yuan Guanglu Taixia Court.
Speaking of which, the other three Demon Ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Realm were supposed to evacuate halfway. However, there was the Red Hun Demon Ancestor instigating and provoking the generals, and using various means to drag them here, resulting in the current situation.
I can't hold it any longer.
On this day, at the highest point of the Taihuang Heaven in Taixia Court, a divine light suddenly shot into the sky, extremely powerful and majestic. But before it was spread out, a chaotic character was suppressed in the air, sweeping away all the energy.
The heavenly bell rang suddenly, and the sound was like a great bell, resounding in all directions.
The gods worshiped the Lingxiao Palace.
The Emperor of Heaven sat high, waiting for all the gods to arrive, and said: "Let me write a letter of war to Gu Yuan and the Taoist friends from Daoting."
When the gods heard this, they were suddenly surprised.
Then I heard Ying Yi say: "It's time to end the battle with the demon world. Wang Yisheng."
"The general will be here at the end." King Yisheng, the true king of Yousheng, stood up and worshiped.
"The general attack is over." Ying Yi stood up slowly, and behind the glazed bead of Ping Tian Guan, his eyes were filled with divine light: "The gods will follow me to meet the Demon Ancestor of the Demon Realm that day."
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
The emperor of heaven rises and rides on his horse, the wind, clouds, dragons and tigers follow him, and the great road paves the way for him. Billions of rays of light pierce the void, thousands of auspicious energies condense into a canopy, and vast fairy clouds fill the air.
Ying Yi sat upright in his carriage, his mind in a trance.
I think back then, my mortal body traveled through time and space and came to the Ming Dynasty. Good winds and smooth water, the founding of the country and the founding of the Yuan Dynasty. As for building the Heavenly Court, planning the Taoist Court, and counting the ancient times, it makes me sad to think about it.
He looked through the void and saw where he came from. But above that void, in the long river of time, a star, a side of the universe, is so small.
I had feelings, but I no longer had that thought.
Today, it stands at the top of the chaotic universe. Unexpectedly, in the vast universe and endless void, there were only a few people who could be his opponents, and he suddenly felt lonely.
And besides being lonely, there is even more heaviness.
Being the Emperor of Heaven, carrying heaven and earth on your back, and embracing the universe, how can it be so heavy? !
That is an indescribable weight, and in the future, he will have to bear the burden of this endless chaotic universe and jump out of the barriers. What kind of pressure and magnificence will that be? !
The Ancient Yuan Realm is already in front of him, and the energy of those demon ancestors has been firmly captured by him, but it is no longer interesting.
Compared to carrying the greatness and magnificence of the chaotic universe, what do the mere demon world and a few demon ancestors count?
Luan Jia descended, and the face of the Emperor of Heaven reflected the entire ancient Yuan Dynasty, so majestic and vast.
But when the Emperor of Heaven stood up, he shouted: "Come!"
Then the four Demon Ancestors suddenly appeared, each with a confused look on their face.
When he saw the Emperor of Heaven, his expression suddenly changed. And the Emperor of Heaven has already suppressed him with his palm.
Chihun, Wutian, Bodhi, and Gani all screamed strangely, and the mighty magic power emerged along with the immeasurable avenue, but it was like paper under the palm of the Emperor of Heaven, and instantly dissipated.
The four great demon ancestors looked desperate, and they saw the giant palm pressing down, closing their eyes and waiting for death. Wei Chihun Demon Ancestor, suddenly a wisp of purple energy rose up from the back of his head, he opened his head slightly, leaving his true body behind, and his true soul escaped. The other three Demon Ancestors, however, turned into flying ashes with just three bangs.
The three points of true spirit were picked up by the Emperor of Heaven and put into his sleeves.
The Heavenly Emperor Wang Chi Hun Demon Ancestor escaped and did not take action again. On the side, Huangmu, Qingdi, Xuanchengzi, Chunyangzi, Yuanlong and Zuhu have arrived.
"Come on, come on, let me see the magical powers of all my fellow Taoists!"
The Emperor of Heaven raised his body, pushed out Qingyunzi beside him with one sleeve, and went towards the seven Daluo Golden Immortals.
(Okay, this book ends here. From the summer of 2017 to the autumn of 19, more than two years and millions of words. Maybe I should feel a little guilty. Things in life are always not so satisfactory, so The quality of this book has continued to decline with the passage of time, but you have to have a beginning and an end, and you have to finish writing. I already have an idea for a new book and will upload it within half a month. I hope you will support me. Thank you.)
