sorcery

Chapter 1189

"Damn it, who is it?"

"Sneaky, what a hero, get out and fight."

"get out!"

Seeing that the situation was disturbed, the old knife roared like an angry lion. After all, a majestic ancient emperor was cut off by someone, so he slapped him face to face.

The key is not only to seal him with a shield, but also to take him away.

Everything was just counting breaths, and he didn't react at all, which completely caught him off guard.

As the leader of the seven bandits, this man really lost a lot today.

"Okay, now is not the time to settle personal grievances."

"The bigger picture is the bigger picture."

"Go!"

The Great Elder of the Soul Clan stopped the old knife on the spot, because this matter is not important at all, it is just an Old Sage, and there is no trick at all.

Their projection of the bloody battlefield is already at the limit, and it is simply impossible to make a move.

The rest can only depend on themselves, and the future of the Hundred Clans depends on this battle.

"Linger, Su, Huanxing, Dongdi, everything depends on you."

"We will wait outside for your triumphant return."

"In this battle, we have no way out, we either live or die."

"I hope you will be conscious!"

Ancient Emperor Shura said in a deep voice, and he didn't take the previous matter to heart, but it was nothing more than an ant, and the most important thing right now was the overall situation.

Only the big picture...

That's the most important thing. The future depends on today's battle.

Accompanied by the voices of the Great Elder of the Soul Race and the Ancient Emperor Shura, the elites of all races stepped into the blood one by one!In the area, there is no obstacle, it is completely with the will to die.

Either return with glory and triumph, or be buried in it completely.

The future of the hundreds of clans in the world is all in this battle.

No one knows what to face?
No one knows how dangerous and dangerous it will be, but there is no choice.

The figures left one after another, only Chi Ling'er was fascinated by the place where the black armor figure left, the depths of the pupils as pure as blood agate showed a little sadness...

Others couldn't recognize the black armor figure, but she had an inexplicable familiar feeling, who else would save the old Taoist Qiu besides him.

Although he had already broken with them, he had completely lost contact with each other.

But it doesn't mean that he will let the bloody @area gobble him up, he will come eventually...

It's just that it has long been impossible between them...

As a goddess, she entrusts the future, life and death of the entire race...

In the face of racial justice, personal feelings can only be...

Yunchen, don't blame me, because I have no choice, really no choice!
We are destined for nothing in this life, and the only thing we owe you is to pay you back in the next life...

With endless sadness, Chi Ling'er strode into it, and there were only the projections of the Great Elder of the Soul Race and the Ancient Emperor Shura in the field.

"Great Elder, is the news you said true?"

Ancient Emperor Shura also let out a long sigh, if what the Great Elder said was true, then it would be really terrifying.

Hei Yan was the first emperor strongman three ancient epochs ago. Now at the end of this epoch, although there are countless old monsters hidden, who dares to make a real move.

And the young master who killed the sky, could it be that it really disappeared mysteriously?

If the top powerhouses like Human Sovereign disappeared mysteriously one by one, or had really fallen.

Now that there are only two of them left, how can they compete.

"I don't know, but most of the accidents have happened, because the places where the seniors hid have all collapsed."

"Except for the strong ones of this level, who else can plan a place where the ancestors live in seclusion."

"Young Lord Shi Tian has not been found so far, I am afraid that most of them have already suffered death."

"This matter probably has something to do with Yun Chen."

"Even if he didn't do it, it was the forces behind him who did it."

The Great Elder of the Soul Clan sighed, his old face was extremely gloomy, no one expected such a result, twenty or so Heaven Slayer Emperors.

Several first emperors, and one ancestor emperor, all mysteriously disappeared.

Even if all the top forces in Piaomiao Mountain and Yunhuangyuan took action, they might not be able to kill them.

The key is that they were completely wiped out without any precautions.

Even if it wasn't Yun Chen, it had nothing to do with him.

After all, Yun Chen has a close relationship with the Twelve Kingdoms...

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, that kid can't do this step."

"Although the potential is extraordinary, we must completely kill that force."

"And without any precautions, everyone gathered together."

"Most likely it was the remaining old monsters from three ancient epochs ago."

"That kid Yunchen is not so cruel, let alone so extreme."

Ancient Emperor Shura shook his head, obviously he didn't believe it was Yun Chen who did the trick, because he didn't dare to imagine that if it was Yun Chen who did the trick.

Well, Yun Chen has not made a move so far, but he will definitely come to the bloody battlefield.

It will definitely escape into the interior covered by the bloody@ area, and with Yunchen's current terrifying combat power, he will definitely kill everyone.

It is really to cut off the hope of hundreds of families in the world...

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In the gap between spaces in the bloody battlefield, a black-armored figure descended with the old Taoist who asked for death, and the old man who asked for death looked at the figure in front of him, and tentatively said, "Brother, is it you...?"

"Begging to die! Begging to die, I think you really want to die."

"If you don't have the strength to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, if you don't sit in Jiuyun Academy well, who told you to come here?"

"I haven't seen you for a few years, you've grown up, haven't you!"

"If I hadn't been hiding aside today, you would have been killed by the old knife."

"Dare to challenge an ancient emperor, who gave you the courage."

The black armor and battle shield on Yun Chen's body disappeared, and he roared at the old Taoist seeking death, like a roaring lion, full of anger.

In today's human race, that is, the old way of seeking death, he can get his approval.

Others are long gone.

Begging to die is still the same begging to die, it really hasn't changed at all.

"Brother Yun, I'm really sorry, the old Taoist lied to you for so long."

"But I really can't help it. The blood debt of tens of billions of dead souls resounds in the old Tao's ears day and night."

"Being responsible for the inheritance of the three religions is unknown."

"The old Taoist also wants to wash away all the sins..."

"The old way is incompetent, really incompetent!"

"For 5000 years, there has been no major enmity."

The death-seeking Taoist sat slumped on the ground, full of deep despair and powerlessness, no matter how much Yun Chen scolded him, he couldn't get a trace of fighting spirit.

"Waste, really is a waste."

"Old Daoist Begging for Death, I really misjudged the person..."

"You are not incompetent, but you are born a waste."

"It's just a little setback, has it wiped out all your beliefs and will?"

"It's just an ancient emperor, so what's the point?"

"The human race is not dead yet, and I..."

"I didn't give up, but you gave up early, which really disappoints me."

"If you bring seeds, stand up for me."

Yun Chen angrily yelled at the old Taoist seeking death, bursting out with a terrifying imperial prestige, like a supreme god king who has crossed the end of eternity, full of immortality and holiness.

"Emperor...Emperor..."

"Brother...you have become an emperor..."

"Farewell from the Promise Realm...it's only been a few years..."

"You have become an emperor..."

"Immortal Stepping Horse Heavenly Venerate, you have already become an emperor, what is there to be afraid of the old way."

"Those who step left and right are nothing but death."

"Old Daoist, I have been begging for death for so many years, but I have never died."

"Even if the horse is going to die, it must die vigorously."

The cloud on Old Daoist Begging Death had completely dissipated, and he didn't look depressed at all, but he had completely inspired his will and determination.

At this time, the old Taoist Qiu Shi's body was full of light, and the previous extremely sloppy, filthy and unkempt appearance completely disappeared.

Instead, he was dressed in a white and white Confucian gown, with a Confucian crown on his head, a heroic face, and a gentle and refined atmosphere all over his body.

"Ten Yuan Ten Saints..."

"You are Shusheng Muyang..."

"Well, you are an old man who seeks death, but you are actually one of the ten sages, the book sage."

"When you taught the Fa at Jiuyun Academy, I just found it strange..."

"It has been hidden from me for so long."

"Old Daoist begging for death, there is still a debt between us that needs to be settled properly."

Yun Chen looked at the face of the old Taoist, and immediately recognized that it was Mu Yang, one of the Ten Saints of the Tianyuan Realm who was in front of him.

The Heavens and Myriad Worlds are also well-known, the most important thing is that I knew him in my previous life.

Although not very familiar, but there are also a few faces.

When he visited Tianyuan Realm back then, he was also the only one who dared to question himself face to face.

People in the Confucian school are not bright and upright, but they all have a common problem, which is the madness of a scholar.

Back then, he was already the Great Emperor Venerable, but he was only a newcomer to the Old Sage.

Naturally, it is impossible to find trouble with him just because of a few words.

"Brother, do you...do you know me?"

"its not right!"

"This status has not been used for thousands of years..."

"Brother, who are you...?"

The old Taoist Qiu Si looked at Yun Chen with a puzzled expression, and he didn't understand what happened at all?
Originally, Yunchen knew him, and this matter was weird enough.

But now Yun Chen not only knows him, but also settles accounts with him...

"Ah!"

"Well, you old man, can't you remember?"

"Give you a little hint..."

"About 500 years ago in the Tianyuan Realm, you were very majestic back then."

"Pointing at the nose of a Great Emperor of Myriad Realms and scolding the old thief..."

"That Great Emperor Zun was No. 1 among the Ten Emperors of the year..."

"As for me, I used to have a title called Tianwu in Ten Thousand Realms..."

"Pfft!"

Yun Chen hadn't finished speaking, the old Taoist who begged for death exaggeratedly fell down, looking at Yun Chen's face full of disbelief.

"You...you...you are Tianwu...the reincarnation of the Great Emperor..."

"Oh my god! I actually...really call Emperor Tianwu...brother..."

"I'm really an idiot, I should have seen it a long time ago..."

"Except for Emperor Tianwu, who is riding a horse, who is dedicated to human race, and is almost omnipotent, proficient in everything..."

"Who else in this world can be as monstrous as Emperor Tianwu..."

"Old... no... Great Emperor..."

"Those who don't know are not guilty. The old Taoists were young and frivolous back then, and they spoke rudely..."

The old way of seeking death really didn't scare the soul out of my wits, I just couldn't believe it was true, this person who has always been called a brother and brother, turned out to be the famous Emperor Tianwu in all worlds...

"Okay, get up!"

"That's all in the past..."

"Tian Wu has been dead for 3000 years..."

"Today's Myriad Worlds Human Race, there is no strong man..."

"It's really gone..."

"Old Daoist Begging for Death, I will send you out of the bloody battlefield, you should hurry back to the Xuanhuang Realm!"

"The things here are beyond your control."

"Protecting the people of the northern lands is not insulting your name as a scholar."

Yun Chen sighed, and helped the old Taoist to stand up, the past is all in the past.

The emperors of the human race in Ten Thousand Realms are almost dead, and even if they are not dead, most of them are traitors.

Lao Dao, the book sage, is a native of the Myriad Realms.

Can't let him lose here...

"Brother, I'm going to..."

"No one knows this place better than me, have you forgotten that I am from the lineage of the magician?"

"Brother, my cultivation is not as good as yours, but when it comes to the means of sealing demons."

"No one knows better than me..."

The Taoist seeking death rejected Yun Chen very seriously, as if he had to set foot in it, and no one knew it better than him.

(End of this chapter)