I robbed the Emperor of the East

Chapter 273 Again and again, again and again!

"Cooperating with Tiandao this time, as a teacher, you must concentrate your will to prevent Tiandao from secretly cheating."

"You two, be sure to watch over Honghuang and God's Rebellion for me."

Hongjun's voice was tinged with coldness.

Obviously, they were angry that Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuanshi did not discover the changes in the prehistoric era earlier.

Although even Hongjun himself didn't notice any difference in this change.

"Disciple obeys."

Both Taiqing and Yuqing saluted respectfully.

When they looked up again, Hongjun's phantom had dissipated in place.

After Hongjun left, Taiqing Laozi and Yuqing Yuanshi both breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, they didn't dare to take a breath.

Even though they were saints, in front of Hongjun, they were still like children, powerless to resist. Just the coercion emanating from Hongjun's words was enough to make them bow to the ground.

At this time, they didn't dare to go back to their respective ashrams. Instead, they were in this place in the sky, watching the changes in the prehistoric world below, and looking at the gods against God.

They all know very well that the current God Rebellion is the most important pawn of their master.

Unfortunately.

No matter how they looked at it, they didn't see the slightest abnormality in Bu Zhoushan, let alone the abnormality of God's rebellion.

That 'battle between the Eastern Emperor and the Rebellious God', in their view, was nothing more than normal.

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at the same time.

Xuanwu Cave.

At this time, the huge grotto was as silent as ink.

There is an aura that makes people can't help but admire the ground, reverberating in it.

Open the four spirits of the sky, Qinglong, Baihu, Xuanwu, and Suzaku.

These four people still sat cross-legged in the east, west, north, south and four directions according to the original orientation. On the ground where they sat cross-legged was a huge four-color magic circle.

Xuanwu sat down, exuding an earthy yellow light.

Qinglong sat down, exuding water-blue light.

Suzaku is red and fire, and white tiger is white and green.

At the same time, each of them has a different streamer.

These streamers are all gathered at the center of the formation, intersecting vertically and horizontally.

At the center of this formation, as the stream of light gathers, there is an afterimage that is nine feet high, gradually condensing and appearing.

And at this time.

Except for Xuanwuzang, the other three spirits all opened their eyes and frowned.

Because just now, they sensed Hongjun's will and came to Honghuang.

This made them worry about the 'Eastern Emperor'.

For the Kaitian Four Spirits, all they are doing now, gathering the 'Pangu Remnant Spirit', is to have the opportunity to help the 'Eastern Emperor Taiyi' achieve the realm of good fortune, and strive for a hope for the prehistoric world.

If the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is dead, then there is no need to do all this.

And they know it.

Hongjun and Tiandao, the two only "Aspirers" in the prehistoric world, now want to kill the Eastern Emperor.

"Three, don't be distracted."

"If he can't pass this level by himself, then he is destined to perish, and the prehistoric world is destined to perish."

"I'm waiting, but I can't change it."

Xuan Wuzang opened his eyes and said in a concentrated voice.

What he said was not wrong at all.

Even the Four Spirits of Kaitian can't help Donghuang at all now.

After all, since the opening of the sky, the four spirits of the opening sky who were assisting Pangu also suffered from the damage of the opening sky. Their cultivation bases all fell from the "Aspirational Realm" to the "Qiankun Realm", while Tiandao and Hongjun are both in the " Aspirations'.

Even if the four of them go up together now, they are not the opponents of Tiandao and Hongjun.

As for, it is even more impossible to persuade Tiandao and Hongjun to let them put down their pursuit of the Eastern Emperor and help the Eastern Emperor enter the Creation Realm instead.

Not to mention the Creation Realm, once the Eastern Emperor stepped into the realm of aspirations, he would not be under the control of Tiandao and Hongjun.

Or to be more precise, the Eastern Emperor's achievement of aspirations will crush the Dao of Heaven and Hongjun without any accidents.

This point, both Tiandao and Hongjun are clear.

Therefore, even if the fish dies and the net breaks, even if they die together.

Judging from the selfish nature that Tiandao and Hongjun have displayed over the years, they would never allow Donghuang Taiyi to step on their heads, and they would never allow creatures stronger than themselves to appear in this prehistoric world. .

Xuan Wuzang said a word.

Qinglong, Suzaku, and Baihu all closed their eyes again after taking a deep breath.

They all knew that what Xuan Wuzang said was true.

In the battle between the Eastern Emperor and the Dao of Heaven, the ultimate victory or defeat, life or death, are beyond the control of the four spirits who opened the sky.

Everything can only depend on Donghuang himself.

And the only thing they can do now is to try their best to gather all the remnant spirits of Pangu in this prehistoric region as quickly as possible.

Although Pan Gu's remnant spirit may not be able to make the 'Eastern Emperor' step into the realm of good fortune, it can at least increase the probability to a certain extent.

Xuan Wuzang, at this moment, has a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Among the four spirits of Kaitian, Xuanwu divination, this is what Pangu once sighed to be inferior to.

He can already feel...

That aura of destruction is getting closer and closer to the prehistoric world!

'Hopefully... in time. '

With a long sigh in his heart, Xuan Wuzang also closed his eyes again, concentrating on condensing the Pangu's remnant spirit.

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Beyond the prehistoric.

That piece, the vast chaos.

In an unknown place of chaos, the air of chaos surged wildly, and there was a black light wantonly criss-crossing it, breaking through the air of chaos.

"Aru, stop~!"

A girl's voice sounded like a silver bell.

The black light stopped in an instant, and it condensed into a figure, three feet tall, bare-chested, with black-colored muscular muscles, and frantic black hair scattered behind.

And in the place around Alu, all the chaotic energy was completely dispersed.

With white hair and red eyes, the little girl sat on Alu's shoulders, pouted at this moment, looking very unhappy.

I saw the little girl moving forward, and in front of her, one after another ice and snow swords appeared.

"one."

"two."

"three…"

"..."

The little girl's doll voice was pleasant to hear, and she was using her small hands to point at the small ice and snow swords floating in front of her, counting one by one.

"six."

"seven."

After counting to seven, the little girl finished counting, and her cute little face suddenly puffed up.

"Hmph! What a hateful thief!"

Originally, the little girl had ten ice and snow swords.

At first, one was stolen, and then the second was stolen, but just now, the third one disappeared.

Again and again, again and again.

"Aru!!"

Seeing the little girl pouting unhappy, Alu's eyes were red and piercing, and he let out a loud roar, and the chaotic atmosphere around him dispersed in a big circle.

This Alu was obviously furious.

The black gold chain held in his hand made a 'jingling' sound, and the corpses of the world masters strung on it swayed from side to side as the chain swayed, which was shocking.

(End of this chapter)