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Chapter 675 The Wonderful West Emperor Father and Son

For Chuwu Zhuqiang, it was hard to wait until the new era, when the original emperors were trapped, and they seemed to be able to take revenge. There was a glimmer of hope to defeat the original lineage and restore the prestige of the Chuwu lineage.

However, before they declared war and attacked them in groups, it seemed that this original line was about to be abandoned? !
This feeling of not being able to find the enemy to vent is really uncomfortable.

As for the trouble of finding new martial arts, most of the people in the Chuwu lineage are not that stupid.

After all, there is no entanglement or conflict between the new martial arts and the Chuwu lineage.

The cultivation of the new martial arts is not like the original lineage, which needs the strong people of the first martial arts to pave the way.

The most important thing is that Cao Ya, the "Father of Dao" of New Martial Arts, is still in the world!

His fists crushed the Emperor of God, he fought against the Emperor of Heaven, and his strength was overwhelming, which was by no means unmatched by the Chuwu powers.

"The original Dao has been replaced, and the new Martial Dao has risen, but from the beginning to the end, there is no room for Chu Wu to survive?"

"Could it be that the early martial arts are really eliminated by the times???"

Chuwu Zhuqiang was confused and fell into self-doubt.

I don't know what to do!
Cao Ya glanced at it and shook her head secretly.

Cultivating this thing requires a strong belief, so why bother to follow a single path to the end, as if you will never change until death.

Those who can be helpful to oneself and have no hidden dangers, if conditions permit, then practice, why reject it?

If you really want to focus on a certain path of practice, you can't get involved in other paths of practice. Then can Cao Ya still have the strength he has today?
You know, his power comes from many universes and worlds, and it also comes from various cultivation systems.

Cao Ya didn't bother to take care of Chuwu's affairs, he was not the leader of Chuwu either.

He blasted through the original universe, and seemed to have injured the emperor of heaven, causing the source to be in turmoil, causing the emperors to return to defend, and could not continue to stay in the lower realm.

During this period, he also severely injured the real body of the God Emperor, which was unparalleled.

"Haha! Daozu Cao Ya, I have to think about the new martial art you created." In the virtual world, Xihuang Ying laughed.

The eyes of the heroes flickered slightly, but they also had the same attitude.

The upper limit of this new martial art is also extremely high. It does not lose to the original martial art, but it does not have the defects and hidden dangers of the original martial art. After they witnessed the "Tao Patriarch" Cao Ya's supernatural power, they are naturally envious of the new martial art.

"Whatever." Cao Ya smiled, he wanted to cherish himself, people in this world would not know any new martial art at all.

Moreover, in order to replace the original martial arts, the promotion of new martial arts is imperative.

"Daozu is very merciful!" Someone among the heroes praised, sincerely, but not half false.

Afterwards, he bowed and saluted, full of respect, and then left the secret realm of the Sky Tomb.

The heroes followed suit and left one after another, stepped out of the secret realm of the sky tomb, returned to the realm, collected new martial arts skills, and studied them seriously.

As for the human world, that is the territory of the human race, with Cao Ya in charge, who dares to trespass?Did you almost die without watching the Emperor?
Besides, not to mention Cao Ya, Fang Ping became ruthless, he is also a real emperor.

Seeing that all the powers have left one after another, the heroes of the human race are also preparing to return to the world. This time, they have a bumper harvest in the sky tomb, and Taoist Cao Ya finally showed his supernatural power, defeating the original Nine Emperors, and is almost invincible!
The monstrous shadow that I thought was unmatched before, now it seems that... that's it?
They were happy in their hearts, and they were all so happy from ear to ear.

It's just that Cao Ya took away the seed projection, and the secret realm of the Tian Tomb could no longer support it, and it looked like it was about to collapse.

call out!call out!call out!
Cao Ya thought for a while, and made a tactic with the palm of his hand, shooting out countless rays of light with different colors, white or blue or red or blue or yellow or black. The power of these laws was integrated into this collapsed sky. The secret realm of the tomb, revealing the mystery of the avenue, actually supports the secret place here!

Although it is not like the seed projection, it can last for thousands of years, but it does not seem to be a big problem to maintain it for 80 years.

"Taoist Cao Ya, this move of yours is really an eye-opener." Xi Huang projected admiration, and then left the Void Heaven Realm and returned to his own sub-space.

Since the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors all have projections in this secret realm of the Tian Tomb, naturally, they also have corresponding subspaces.

It's just that with the dissipation of the projections of many emperors, those sub-spaces have also become unclaimed lands.

At present, only the projections of Zhantian Emperor, Mietian Emperor, Batian Emperor, Linghuang and Xihuang still exist here.

Then Taoist Cao Ya left behind the projections of the five of us, what exactly did he intend to do?Well, the three of them are already dead and reincarnated, and they are also the pride of the human camp. It is reasonable for Taoist Cao Ya not to take action against them...but, Linghuang and I...why did he let us go?Is it with the idea of ​​wooing us two deities?
On the way back to the secondary space, Xihuang Projection revealed a thoughtful look on his face.

To be honest, he couldn't understand Cao Ya's actions. This was a deviation of information and intelligence. No wonder he was there.

Taoist Cao Ya's calculation was wrong... Linghuang and I are also at the bottom of the Nine Emperors and Four Emperors, just like the Beast Emperor, Northern Emperor, Southern Emperor, Mietian Emperor and Batian Emperor. The worst one... If he wants to win over, he should choose Renhuang, Donghuang, Shenhuang, Doutiandi and the others...

Although it hurts to say it, the Western Emperor has to admit that there is a gap between the original emperors.

I don’t care about him, anyway, I’m just a projection, and when the secret realm of the Sky Grave completely collapses that day, I’ll almost dissipate... Let’s let the main body worry about this matter... I think there are so many birds to use...

Xihuang Projection was at ease, putting all the questions behind him, and continued to stay in the secret realm of the sky tomb, not moving an inch.

"Father! Open the door and let your son in."

At this time, a figure appeared outside his subspace, and was screaming with its neck raised.

"You kid, why are you so afraid of death? Don't you know that martial arts must be contested? Can you learn from others? You're embarrassing me!" Xihuang Yao's face darkened.

That person is his son Tianji, who seems to be more timid than him, he didn't leave the secret realm of the Sky Tomb at all, but followed him, and wanted to stay here with his father's projection until it collapsed.

"Father, I can't compete with those perverts! Just let your son come in and serve your old man, and be filial. There will be a day when the Three Realms collapse, and you and my father and son will die at the same time, and no one will be sad." Tianji busy road.

"Crow's Mouth!" Xihuang Projector snorted, letting his son in.

"Sure enough, it's still dad who loves me!"

Seeing this, Tianji almost burst into tears.

God knows how frightened and frightened he was when he stayed with those perverts in the outside world!
"Xihuang and Tianji father and son are also wonderful."

On the other side, Fang Ping laughed.

"It's also a strategy. It's better to live than to die. You don't steal or rob, you don't fight or kill, you don't fight or get over. Others won't make trouble for them unless they are full." Suppressing Heavenly King disagreed. Opinions seem to be approved.

After all, he has been fighting like this for 8000 years, and has always maintained the peak combat power at that time, never exceeding too much.

Upon hearing this, Cao Ya withdrew his gaze from the Xihuang father and son, looked at King Zhentian, and suddenly smiled.

Fang Ping, Zhang Tao and others seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help laughing, full of teasing.

"These guys..."

King Zhentian's old face darkened, and he snorted.

"This is the way to be mature and prudent. What do you know?"

(End of this chapter)