Gui Shence pinched Chaotian's neck and sneered: "I look a little similar to the ancestor of your imperial clan. It seems that you have great ambitions!"

While speaking, he suddenly exerted force and cut Chaotian's neck off. ( .    .)

Broken neck is nothing to creatures of their height.

Chaotian turned into black air and dissipated, trying to avoid ghosts and gods.

Unfortunately, the next time he condensed his body, Gui Shen Ce appeared again and still grabbed his neck.

On the other hand, the Ji Emperor also broke free from the shackles, but because of the intervention of Gui Shen Ce, he had to watch.

"Is he afraid of the ghost strategy that Jiusu mentioned?"

The Emperor Ji frowned and thought to himself that because he was afraid of Jiusu, he regarded Gui Shen Ce as his biggest competitor, he often mentioned it to him and even analyzed Gui Shen Ce's various magical powers and shortcomings for him.

Even the preferences and emotions of ghosts and gods have been explained to the Ji Emperor.

The powerful Chaotian was so unbearable in front of the ghost and gods, which made the Emperor's intention to make the ghost and gods.

This person is very strong.

Worth a battle!

The vicious spirit of the Emperor comes from the depths of his soul. When he sees the strong, he wants to challenge him.

But now it is a battle between Gui Shen Ce and Chaotian, so he can only watch the battle.

at the same time.

In the distance, Emperor Su and Li Huahun were also attracted by ghosts and gods.

"Ghost Strategy? The top powerhouse in the eighth source plane?"

Li Huahun asked Haoyao, this was not the first time he had encountered Gui Shence, but he had always been very good at Gui Shence.

Emperor Su said calmly: "Well, only two people can be enemies with him."

"Who?" Li Huahun asked.

"The Lord of the Imperial Court and the Nine Scenes."

"Who is Fear Jiusu?"

"The current master of the Ji Emperor."

"What about you?"

"I can kill him."

“…”

Li Huahun didn't know what to say, but looked at Emperor Su with a complicated look.

"You are really different from the past." Li Huahun sighed. Only he could understand the emotions of his words.

Emperor Su smiled slightly, not saying anything.

On the other hand, Chaotian was trapped in the entanglement of ghosts and gods.

Gui Shence was obviously teasing him, making Chaotian anxious and helpless.

"Get out of here, hurry!"

The voice of the fear Jiusu suddenly rang in Jidi's ears, and the sound was full of anxiety.

The Emperor frowned, but still left obediently.

After he left, Emperor Su also took Li Huahun away.

Gui Shen Ce realized something was wrong. At this time, strange purple fire appeared in the starry sky where they were, sweeping over them from all directions.

"Hahahaha! Ghost Strategy! You're dead!"

Chaotian laughed wildly, as if he had seen the fall of ghosts and gods.

...

In the bustling streets, Qin Jun and Pangu are located in an inn. They are drinking while listening to the discussions of diners around them.

This fairy island floats in the starry sky. Because it is located between the seven divine realms, it is protected by the seven realms. People who come and go are all with advanced cultivation. Their topics are all about the pattern of the eighth source plane.

"Recently, the group of people in the Heavenly Court captured another divine realm!"

"Di Jiang is really strong, and Sun Wukong is too ambitious!"

"I think Bai Qi is even more powerful."

"You guys, why did the Emperor Ting endure them all the time?"

"I don't know, it is said to be related to a powerful power of the Source Demon Sect."

Qin Jun was not surprised to listen to their discussion.

During this period, he had heard a lot of news about gods and demons such as Sun Wukong.

These guys carried the banner of heaven and dominated the two realms.

According to calculations, two hundred million years have passed since Qin Jun left the eighth source plane.

Qin Jun suddenly couldn't be sure of the time elapsed between the two source planes. Sometimes the eighth source plane is faster, and sometimes the Hongmeng is faster.

Strange.

I think it is related to the source realm.

Pangu is a dull gourd. As long as Qin Jun doesn't speak, he will not speak under normal circumstances.

After drinking two pots of wine, Qin Jun took Pangu away.

He had no idea of ​​finding Sun Wukong and others for the time being. He wanted to directly enter the imperial court and uproot the imperial court.

Now his cultivation has reached the three realms of the immortal divine thought Emperor, and Pangu is even more of the existence of the nine realms, which is enough to shake the imperial court.

In his guess, the cultivation level of the Lord of the Imperial Court should be as thought of as Pangu, or that it could transcend the nine realms.

"Next, where will we go? Are we looking for Dijiang and the others?"

Pangu asked, he had looked down at the heavenly court and knew that the ancestor witches were his descendants, but Qin Jun did not let him go down to the world, so he endured it.

Now that he heard that Di Jiang had also come to the eighth source plane, he couldn't help it.

"Don't worry, when we step into the imperial court, they will come to us."

Qin Jun waved his hand and smiled. He didn't know where the base camp of the Imperial Court was, but he knew the nearby Imperial Court branch.

The imperial court wanted to dominate the eighth source plane, and in order to control the divine realm of its subordinates, it established many branches, with a second-class emperor or third-class emperor as the helm leader.

As for the first-class emperors, it is naturally impossible to do such rough work. They are busy practicing all day long and have no intention of managing.

Pangu nodded, and his majestic and wild face showed hope.

The two flew out of the fairy island quickly.

In less than half a day, they arrived at the nearest imperial court branch.

The fairy fog is everywhere, and the islands are hidden in it, like a fairyland. Countless auspicious beasts and birds are churning in the fairy fog. The creatures passing by will cast envy and look in awe, and they dare not step on the gaze.

Without Qin Jun's order, Pangu threw out the Tiantian Axe directly.

A bang!

With an axe, the fairy fog and the archipelago were split into nothing spectacular, and even the space was cut into a black crack that lasted tens of billions of miles.

"who?"

An angry voice came from the branch of the Imperial Court, and then figures flew out.

There were only nine great emperors, and the rest of the creatures with weak cultivation had been shocked to death.

How many Chaos Demon Gods did Pangu open up the world and kill?

Therefore, killing innocent creatures by chance will not make him feel guilty.

Not only him, which strong man is not covered in blood?

The difference is how many are killed.

However, when the quantity can affect the overall situation, it will cause confrontation with all living beings.

"It's better to solve them and leave a living place."

Qin Jun ordered that Pangu was there, he didn't need to do anything at all.

Upon hearing this, Pangu's eyes narrowed, and the eight emperors were directly destroyed, leaving only one emperor unable to move in the void.

"This is...the immortal divine thought..."

The emperor's eyes widened and his heart was filled with fear.

"Tell me, where is your Lord of the Imperial Court?"

Qin Jun's voice floated, scaring him to the point of being creepy.

Looking for the Lord of the Imperial Court?

Whether he says or not, it is a dead end.

After saying that, he will definitely be furious from the Lord of the Imperial Court.

"The Lord of the Imperial Court is..."

The emperor suddenly spoke, his scalp was numb and his cold sweat was as big as a bean.

Because he couldn't control himself, he subconsciously looked at Qin Jun, feeling that Qin Jun's gaze was not weird, which made him feel dizzy.

It is the word "Secret" in the Formation!

This emperor is just the innate immortal Dharma and cannot withstand the secret word "Qin Jun's formation".
Chapter completed!