Cao Xu strolled in a city that had turned into a ghostly, the city used to be called Luoyang, living in the middle of the world, and the town was four sides.It is one of the most important places in the whole land of Shenzhou.

Just above the northern mountains of Luoyang City, a huge palace is being built, and the core of the palace is a puffy pool.

The mighty ghost king in charge of the northern mountains is sitting on the throne next to the cloud pool, watching a team ride in and out of the ghosts, and put the captured prey into it.There are birds, there are birds, there are animals. . . .

The king’s eyes narrowed, thinking about the future.According to the current progress, it will not take long for him to become a yellow spring magic pool.

The ghost pool corresponds to the ghost riding, and the yellow spring demon pool corresponds to the yellow spring demon riding.

The ghost riding is only a congenital level, and the Huangquan demon ride is the master level, and after training, it can even give birth to the great master of the Yellow Spring.

"Then I shall move forward in the seat of the devil."In the eyes of the mighty ghost king, two cold lights flashed.

At this moment, the dazzling golden light came in from outside the hall.The yin "nursing" in the ghost pool is rapidly consuming.

“Who dares to go to my northern mountains?”With a loud drink, the mighty King had come beyond the temple.

Only in the sky, a golden sun hangs high, countless golden red flames spewing out of it, and the mountains are burning.

Whether the ghosts who come and go like the wind ride, whether the ghosts who are solid and resistant, under the burning of the golden red flame, they are all turned into flying ash.

A long sword, dressed in colorful figures appeared in the golden sun, can not see the face, can only see a pair of indifferent eyes, eyes, full of heaven and earth, to everything as the ruthlessness of the dog.

With the long sword wave, the colorful gods turned into a full-ton rainbow sword, and beheaded to the mighty ghost king.

Without words, actions are far more meaningful than words.

The cold killing machine stimulates the spirit of the mighty ghost king, and the crisis of life and death is in front of us.

“Ah!”A roar, a wolf tooth stick condensed from countless white bone essences appeared in the hands of the mighty ghost king, and the blue-colored ghost fire rose, and the water of a yellow spring given by the Montenegrin demon king was intertwined, and a huge destructive power broke out.

The death of the mighty king did not play a role.

The sword, which was transformed by the colorful gods, easily cut all the barriers, fell on the body of the mighty ghost king, and brought him ultimate destruction.

The white bone wolf tooth stick fell on the ground, the ghost fire dissipated, leaving only a yellow spring of water, like a snake, still meandering.

A golden red flame flew, and the water of the yellow spring was steamed, turning into a shadow, and Cao Xu in the sky, far away.

Cao Xu, holding the sword, stepped down from the sky.The ruthlessness and indifference in his eyes gradually disappeared, looking at the demon of the yellow spring water, and slowly said, "Montenegro demon king?"

“This is the place, who are you?”The demon king of Montenegro said that the person in front of him, he had never seen in the past "heavenly cycle", and whether he was devoured by the ants, were all foreign visitors.

"I am going to be the holy emperor of the people, and today I behead you a god, and he will come to Tarzan in person on the day to destroy you."Cao Xu said, with a wave of the sword in his hand, the seven-colored sword spirit roared in a horizontal way, directly to the demon of the Montenegrin prince beheading.

At the top of Mount Taishan, he was absorbing the water of the Yellow Spring of the Stygian River, and the Montenegrin demon king who sacrificed the Yellow Spring Magic Pond suddenly stopped the movement in his hand and turned to look in the direction of the western Xingshan Mountain, his face full of countless strange magic lines, leaked out a ghastly smile, and said: "Foreigners, the world is really getting more and more interesting."First there was the dragon and the demon emperor, and then there were the holy emperors of the people, and the two families of the demonic people were really long-lasting."

The real fire in the northern mountains has been completely ignited, and the continued gloom in this mountain has all converged to the dark and gloomy pool left by the mighty ghost king.

The fire-kidnamon ran cheerfully, leaving a line of hoofs in the northern mountains.These hoofs are combined, but they form a complex array, and the eyes are the dark and gloomy pools where the gloom converges.

The book of turtles in the sea of knowledge is running rapidly, although Cao Xu has been deduced countless times before, but this "Qiankun Yin and Yang move a big array", the relationship is too large, but he can't help but careless.

At the same time, Cao Xu's third world, the world of Sui.This is the only world that has not been included in the operating system of the world, Cao Xu's back garden, its own land.

On the sealing stage of the top of Songshan, the fourth emperor of the Da Sui Dynasty, Yang Tai, is celebrating the sky.And the one who presided over this matter in secret was Cao Xu's second-born God.

Long has long been in the realm of heaven and man's unity of the "evil king" stone Xuan, "sky knife" Song lack, "master of the sword" Fu Zelin, in both eyes, are hidden hot.

Over the years, they have tried to break the void, but they have been stopped by a force in the underworld, and today, finally, there is a clear answer.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, Heaven."This is all looking forward to!

The sacrificial music is played, solemnly solemn.

The hair has been a little white Yang Tai to sort out the body's dress, from the sleeves to remove a silver jade belt gold and Jane interweaving of the edict, slowly opened, read: " sacrificially praise the God of Hao, Prime Minister Shanhe Yangtai in this worship..."

The sound of the mountain wind fluttering with the joy of the sacrifice.

In the sky, suddenly appeared a brilliant colorful god, a celestial figure, appeared on the top of the mountain.

I saw the colorful god man holding out his finger, black and white, a portal between the virtual reality, appeared over the mountain.

On the door, the twinkling colorful light, seemingly indecisive, but it gives a feeling of immortality.

“Is this the gateway to the upper bound, the hope of long life?”Yang Tai looked at the door in the sky for a long time.

“Your Majesty, your majesty...”The officer on the other side lowered his voice and called.

Yang Tai heard the words and immediately returned to God.How can the sacrificial honor be lost?

“Today the man of God is holy, and the door of heaven is opened.I am born to the destiny of heaven, and I will be blessed with heaven, and every five years I can choose a great master to enter the Heavenly Gate and enter the heavens."Yang Tai said slowly.

“Long live the Emperor!”The people knelt down and shouted.

Yang Tai's eyes swept over Song's lack, Shi Zhixuan, Fu Zelin three people, continued: "Like the king of the town, when the void can be broken."(Unfinished.