Playing soy sauce in Xianwu World

Chapter 153
Time is like water, time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it will be 30 years in the Tiandi calendar!
Ye Fan is a legend, he is invincible, he can live life after life in his peak state, one emperor after another has died, but he is still alive, shocking the past and the present.

Now, the world has changed to counting years based on the years he lived, and finally it has reached No. 30 years, and he has lived nearly [-] years in the sixth world.

30 years was a legendary era for the Emperor of Heaven himself, who became a living myth.

However, in the 30 year of the Celestial Emperor's calendar, the Celestial Emperor's imprint almost collapsed, and once spread to all parts of the universe, breaking through all paths, and shocking the world.

"What, the Heavenly Emperor almost died?"

"The Emperor of Heaven almost died of death!"

All races in the universe were shocked.

But in the heavenly court is a gloomy cloud.

This is a fact. Ye Fan almost died. Although he survived the seventh life with difficulty, the seal of the Emperor of Heaven was unstable. He remained unconscious and failed to recover.

Xiao Song, who was in charge of guarding the Heavenly Court, was born. He studied it for a hundred years, but he didn't see the problem. The master has become young and has successfully lived the seventh life, but why can't he wake up?
Finally, he walked to a forbidden area, opened the seal, and brought out a huge fairy source, with a black dog sealed inside.

If you look closely, it is already very old, its hair is slightly gray and white, and it is a little thin.

Xiaosong wakes it up and unseals Xianyuan.

After a long time, the big black dog came back to his senses and yelled whether he had become a fairy.

Xiaosong shook his head and asked Ye Fan's question again. He knew that this big black dog who had been out of tune had followed Emperor Wushi before, so he had a lot of experience and knowledge, so he might be able to see something.

"Wahhahaha..." Who knew, the big black dog laughed wildly after hearing this, without any worry or sympathy, and there was a glint in his eyes.

"What are you laughing at?" The innocent Xiaosong was suspicious.

"It's nothing. If you encounter this kind of problem, it's right to hand him over to the emperor. Wahahaha... It finally fell into my hands, hehe..." There was arrogance and complacency in Heihuang's laughter, as if finally To fulfill a long-cherished wish.

Xiao Song was skeptical and puzzled, although the master is invincible, but now handing him over to the Black Emperor in a coma, no matter how you look at it, it feels a bit like a meat bun beating a dog, a sheep going into the mouth of a tiger.

"I don't know a good heart. I dare say that if you want to solve his troubles, no one in this world is more suitable than me." The big black dog put on a show, but he was still smiling, with his mouth wide open to the ear, like a wolf with a big tail. of.

Xiao Song stared at him, feeling that the big black dog was smiling treacherously.

"Why can't you still trust me? Don't worry about my emperor's work!" The big black dog said, patting his chest.

Xiaosong was a little speechless. Everyone in Tianting knew that this dog was the most unreliable dog. Even after 30 years, the legend of its bastard is still circulating.

They came to the Heavenly Palace and looked at Ye Fan on the chaotic stone bed. His eyes were closed, his hair was black, and his body was crystal clear like seven-colored magic glass.

The Heavenly Emperor's aura is restrained, without any overflow of divine power, he is as if cast from jade, motionless.

"I have really become the Supreme Emperor Yao, comparable to the Great Emperor Wushi." The big black dog stared at Ye Fan for a long time, and then he let out a laugh.

"What... do you want to do?!" Xiao Song looked at it vigilantly.

"Do you know who he is?" Heihuang asked.

"My master."

"Who is he?"

"God."

"That's right, the blood flowing in his body is the blood of the Emperor of Heaven." Heihuang wiped his saliva, his eyes glistening.

Xiaosong felt dizzy for a while, this damn dog, his true nature appeared again.

"There's nothing to say, since we've caught up, we have to be worthy of ourselves." The big black dog seduced Xiao Song.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Xiao Song glared at him.

"What else can we do? Come on, come on, come on, let's have three big bowls of Heavenly Emperor's blood first, drink it to our heart's content, and then we will slowly find a way to revive him." The big black dog said brazenly.

Xiao Song was completely speechless and wanted to say something.

"Hehe...Little black dog, go and bite! I would like to see how the legendary Emperor Ye Tian was bitten. I will keep it for a while and let him see it when he wakes up."

"Huh? That's a good idea, it fits my appetite... The famous Emperor Ye Tian was also bitten by my Black Emperor, I'm excited just thinking about it!...Wait a minute...who dares to enter the Heavenly Court?!"

The big black dog said arrogantly, but he realized in the middle of the sentence that someone broke into this place, and if it wasn't for the fact that the other party hadn't noticed what he was saying, it would be terrifying to think about it.

You must know that this is the Heavenly Court, not to mention that there are countless heavenly soldiers and generals guarding it outside. After so many years, Ye Fan's apprentice Xiao Song has almost stepped into the emperor's level. Definitely stepped into the emperor class, and although the big black dog next to him seems inconspicuous, he has already become a different way, and his combat power is definitely comparable to that of the emperor.

But with such a lineup, people didn't find it even when they touched the door. When did the universe have such a terrifying character?

Xiao Song and Da Hei Gou were startled, they turned their heads quickly, and they were even more horrified when they saw the face of the intruder.

"You are my only emperor?"

"You're not dead yet?"

The two said in unison.His face was full of disbelief.

You must know that it has been 30 years since Jiang Youda disappeared. For such a long time, even those who firmly believed that Jiang Youda was not dead have changed their minds. One hundred thousand years.

"Who said I'm dead?" Jiang Youda teased and said, "Brother Ye is not dead yet, I don't want him to be prettier than before."

After all, Jiang Youda stepped forward, wanting to see what was going on with Ye Fan.

"Stop!" Xiao Song made a move, and a purple gold pagoda appeared above his head, trying to stop Jiang Youda.

Jiang Youda looked at the nearby Zijin Pagoda, not panicking at all, opened one arm, punched out, and evolved into a Douzimi, Zijin Pagoda was directly blasted out, and Xiao Song also vomited blood. It's not the result of being blasted out.

The barren tower fell to protect Xiaosong.

Heihuang also made a move. Although he often quarreled with Ye Fan, they still had friendship with each other.

"Hey, why are you all so excited? Did I tear down your ancestral grave?" Jiang Youda explained, knowing that there was a misunderstanding between the two parties, but he was not slow to act, and they didn't have a deep friendship anyway. By the way, estimate your own strength.

Hei Huang was grabbed by Jiang Youda, and he sat down, touched the fur of the big black dog and said, "Yes, although it is quite old, it is quite comfortable to sit on. Not bad!"

"Jiang Papi, stop! Can you touch Lord Heihuang's fur?" The big black dog struggled desperately, but all his strength was sealed by Jiang Youda, and his efforts were useless.

"Shut up!" Jiang Youda slapped the big black dog directly on the head, and threatened: "If you dare to make noise, I will stew you. I remember that the meat of the big black dog is the most delicious, and it can also ward off evil spirits. A must have for a cookout."

"Woooo..." The big black dog barked pitifully, and didn't dare to yell anymore. He had been pulled out by Jiang Papi once before, otherwise he wouldn't have acted recklessly before, but seeing Jiang Youda's terrifying strength , I no longer dare to be presumptuous, I am deeply afraid that I will be stewed...

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(End of this chapter)