Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 423
"Zhou Ji, quickly enter the key of time, I want to bring you back to the witch clan." Zhu Jiuyin reached out and grabbed it, and the huge key of time appeared in front of them, he said in a deep voice, at this time Even with his means, it is impossible to reverse the original source and restore Zhou Ji. He chose to seal Zhou Ji. Maybe when his cultivation level is further advanced, he will have the hope of resurrecting Zhou Ji. Although this hope is very slim, After all, it is also a kind of sustenance.

Zhou Ji glanced at this world with nostalgia, and immediately turned into a stream of light, sinking into the key of time. He understood that maybe he would never be able to wake up again, and maybe when he woke up again, the world had already changed drastically. It was not the world he knew, and he no longer had any familiar friends.

Zhu Jiuyin solemnly took the key of time back into his palm. Behind him, Chi You stared at the key of time, where lay his best brother, great witch Zhou Ji.

At this moment, five beams of light landed at the same time, the power of the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth rotated, and the innate power of the five elements, each power went to an extreme, and the five figures landed, holding the fire spirit from the fire whip The ancestor Wu Zhurong, the handsome ancestor Wu Gonggong, the vigorous ancestor Wu Jumang, the vigorous ancestor Wu Jumang, the sharp and upright ancestor Wu Rushou, the calm and heavy ancestor Wuhoutu.

As soon as they appeared, they surrounded the reincarnation emperor, blocked the surrounding time and space, and made the reincarnation emperor nowhere to escape. The five-element formation formed in an instant, and even the reincarnation emperor was trapped in it before he had time to react.

"Where is Zhou Ji? I just felt his breath, why is it gone now?" Wu Zhurong, the ancestor of fire, danced two fire snakes, and said loudly, not caring at all about the reincarnation emperor trapped in the big formation, as if He has already become like a dead person, but he looks around for Zhou Ji's figure. You know, Zhou Ji's status is also determined by their twelve ancestor witches. The future master of the witch clan represents the future hope of the witch clan.The great witch Zhouji has a very special status. He is the guardian of the witch clan that they set up together. In the long time to come, the entire witch clan will need Zhouji to protect them. To a certain extent, the great witch Zhouji is their After returning to the land, they returned as guardians.

Zhou Ji's figure was not found, Zhu Rong's long hair fluttered, his brows frowned, and he looked in the direction of Zhu Jiuyin. There was a look of doubt in his eyes. In his opinion, there was a ray of Zhu Jiuyin. Being distracted here is enough to protect Zhou Ji and Chi You without any hindrance, even if they can't kill a powerful enemy and get away, there is no hindrance.

"We'll talk about this matter when we go back, and we'll talk about it first after arresting the reincarnation emperor." Zhu Jiuyin said with a gloomy expression.

Although Zhu Rong wanted to continue to ask again, he knew that the timing was not right. He turned his head to look at the emperor who was trapped in the formation, his eyes were full of fierce light, and the flames flew into the air, dancing like fire snakes.

"Lunzhuan, you dare to attack the witch clan, you should be punished for this crime!" On Zhu Rong's huge divine body, surrounded by a divine ring, he is an invincible flame king in heaven and earth, born from flames, and inherited Pangu's essence and blood. A natural master of flames, the flames in his hands can burn mountains and seas, almost nothing is inflammable, and it is not weaker than the real fire of the sun.

"Winners and losers, it's useless to talk more." The emperor took back the long knife in his hand, his eyes swept over several ancestral witches, and a long sigh came from his mouth. Confused, but more of a kind of emotion.

"Not good, he wants to set himself on fire, so hurry up and seal it." Behind Wu Jumang, the patriarch of the tree, a sacred tree swayed, with immeasurable divine light swaying, luxuriant branches and leaves, full of spring spirit. , will last forever in the world, and it is also a sharp weapon in the hands of Wu Jumang, the ancestor of wood.

"Let's do it together!" The earthy goose-yellow dress fluttered behind her, and above her head, a simple and majestic holy palace appeared. Once it appeared, time and space were directly frozen. Her hands were quickly formed with various seals, mysterious Measured, turned into a series of seal talismans, sealing the sky and the earth.

"The mark of the five elements!" The ancestor of gold, Wu Rushou, yelled violently, a sharp golden force was upright and brave, and everything was broken, watching the body gradually drifting away, only the soul still turned into flames, in the fiercely burning rotation of the emperor Lord, he decisively used the powerful sealing method of the Five Elements Ancestral Witch.

Even so, a He Dao sub-sage directly burned his soul. This kind of power is so tyrannical. Although the five ancestral witches shot quickly, they were a bit slower after all. They only caught some remnant souls and fell into their hands.

"Those who practice the way of the emperor are all lunatics, a group of out-and-out lunatics." Wu Jumang, the patriarch of the tree, looked at the weak remnant soul in his hand, and said a little angrily.

"Any emperor is proud and extremely conceited. Even if they die, they will never tolerate their soul being refined after their death. They will stubbornly maintain their last pride." Hou Tu An inexplicable look flashed across a pair of beautiful eyes, and with a light pinch, the bit of remnant soul in her hand turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

"Hmph, it's not because he set himself on fire as soon as possible. He must be drawn out to refine his soul and suppress His Royal Highness the Zuwu. He will never be reborn, and his soul will be seized." Gonggong, the ancestor of water, had a ferocious look on his handsome face. Then he passed away, and said viciously, the ancestor witch who was born with evil spirit has the most violent temper, even the calmest water ancestor witch Gonggong will inevitably suffer from this.

"Brother, let's hurry back to the Northern Continent. There must be a conclusion to this matter." Hou Tuhui blinked, and said in a seemingly flat voice. In her heart, she had already realized something. Beneath the calm surface, there is endless anger. The strong in the entire Eastern Continent will inevitably bear the wrath of the ancestral witch.

"Let's go." Zhu Jiuyin waved his big hand, without saying anything, his figure quickly dissipated into the air, and the other four ancestor witches seemed to realize something, their eyes swept over Houtu and Zhu Jiuyin, Without saying a word, he rushed towards the direction where Zhu Jiuyin disappeared.

In a territory of the Eastern Continent close to the East China Sea, there is a vast, beautiful and rich immortal dynasty. This dynasty is the reincarnation dynasty.The strength of the reincarnation emperor is earth-shattering, and he has created his fortune here, coercing the world, and dominating one side.

All the creatures here respect the reincarnation dynasty and submit to the reincarnation dynasty, and they are all proud to join the reincarnation dynasty. Life is a reincarnation dynasty courtier, and death is a reincarnation dynasty indestructible heroic spirit.

On this day, the Luck Golden Dragon entrenched on the imperial capital of the Reincarnation Dynasty suddenly exploded, which shocked the entire Reincarnation Dynasty. Every creature in the Reincarnation Dynasty seemed to have a feeling, and a sense of sadness surged into their hearts , as if they had lost something most important.

"The emperor has passed away??????" A tragic cry came from the air, and the news spread quickly in all directions, and the subjects of the entire reincarnation dynasty knew the news.

"The sky is about to change, the old emperor will pass away, and the prince will ascend the throne. He will definitely not be able to suppress the princes and generals from all walks of life. Where will Luntian City go?" In Luntian City, the old city lord, who has always been full of majesty, seems to have lost his mind at this moment. With all the vitality, his hands trembled a little. It was hard for him to imagine what kind of existence would strike to kill the eternal and invincible emperor in his heart. The position bestowed by heaven and earth dissipated, and the golden dragon of luck exploded. He would never Believe this message.

The same scenes happened in the big cities of the reincarnation dynasty, and there were princes from all directions watching the final direction of the matter. The surrounding dynasties that were originally suppressed by the reincarnation dynasty also received this amazing news, and there were some signs that they were ready to move .

At this moment when the wind and rain are turbulent and the dynasty is like a flat boat in the raging sea waves, which may capsize at any time, in the sacred and solemn revolving palace of the past, a phantom still sits high on the Nine Heavens Dragon Chair, coercing Nine days and ten places.He looked up at the Luck Golden Dragon that exploded in the air, without any intention of stopping it. Below him stood a few ministers, who were confidant ministers who followed the reincarnation emperor.

"I report to my emperor, why did we allow the luck to dissipate and the dynasty collapse?" A minister in a scarlet robe and feathers on his head said loudly, with a puzzled look on his face.

Beside him, on the faces of several other courtiers of the reincarnation dynasty, there was also a look of doubt, staring at the reincarnation emperor sitting on the nine-day dragon chair.

"I wanted to fight hard and seek my own Dao, but I didn't expect the result to be like this. From now on, you will concentrate on living in seclusion and wait for my return." As soon as Xu Ying on the Nine Heavens Dragon Throne finished speaking, it disappeared On the dragon chair, there was no trace, as if all of this was still under his control.

When the figure of the reincarnating emperor disappeared, a man with the appearance of a Taoist priest held a whisk in his hand, cupped his hands towards several colleagues around him, smiled slightly, and said, "The old Taoist will leave first." Go, wait for the emperor's return."

The other ministers looked at each other at the same time, and no one could see what they were thinking at the moment. The emperor passed away, and of course he could return someday, but who could really see through the future?Their figures disappeared from the hall.

At this moment, the phantom that had just disappeared reappeared on the Nine Heavens Dragon Chair. His deep eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and a long sigh came out of his mouth.

"The secret guard accepts the order, but anyone who disobeys the emperor's will will be killed immediately without mercy." His voice was like ice from the nine secluded worlds, and a coldness floated in the empty hall. Come back and leave behind.

"Follow my emperor's order!" Several voices came from outside the hall, kowtowed to the ground, and then dissipated in the shadow of the moon, leaving no trace left behind.

(End of this chapter)