Chapter 627
The Emperor Killer, the three simple words, were like a heavy hammer, which hit the hearts of countless people, shocking many people with great depression.
Any Emperor of Heaven from ancient times to the present is an absolute master of men. No matter how temperament, he has at least protected a great world and was respected by the world behind him, so he has the title of Emperor of Heaven.
At the same time, the Emperor of Heaven is also synonymous with invincibility, representing that the heavens and all worlds are supreme, over the heads of sentient beings, and their combat power is unmatched.
But now, the emperor has died, he was killed in an ancient land, and died at the hands of the dark forces. This is like a storm, captured by many powerful people.
"What Heavenly Emperor? Who has ever admitted that it is just a frog in the well taken from the edge of the Western Ji." Someone looked at it disdainfully. The emperor who is respected by all the heavens is the real Heavenly Emperor. What kind of people who have been praised by the great world are the Heavenly Emperors? Which overlord can't defeat several worlds?
"The darkness is coming in a raging manner, and it should not be underestimated. That creature is very strong and is probably about to reach the threshold of the emperor." Some people were worried. Since ancient times, the heavens have fought their own battles. Darkness has appeared, but the heavens are still in a mess.
If the overlords discuss together, they might be able to choose a Heavenly Emperor to support him. Obviously, this is impossible. They are all ambitious people, who will submit to whom!
"What is this thing? Could it be really the number of the God's passage?"
At this time, deep in the ancient land, all the kings gathered together and looked at the mottled ancient monument in front of them. There was no record on it, but only an ancient fluctuation.
"Number of nearly a thousand?"
The kings were silent. If it was true, it meant that the number of passages in God might exceed 1,000.
God is known as a transcendent land, over the heavens and all realms, and there is no trace of it in the long river of time and space. It is indeed like the highest heaven of the heavens. From this perspective, the number of channels may be more than a thousand.
The worlds do not really refer to tens of thousands of worlds, but a general term, which can be roughly divided into three thousand small thousand worlds, three thousand middle thousand worlds, and three thousand big thousand worlds.
By number alone, there are only a lot of boundaries. For example, in the boundary sea, a big wave shot out, and there are more than a thousand remaining boundaries.
Perhaps in that long past, God had a channel connection with every world. Later, some great realms disappeared and disappeared in the years, and this ancient land was formed. The new great realms would no longer be opened.
"Send the stone tablet to the White King, continue to search for the passage. Even if the passage of God is filled, there will be traces left." Kun Di ordered.
"Where is the pill recipe, the legendary Chengdi Pill is still in Xiji. According to the information obtained by searching the soul, Xiji has attacked and accumulated a large number of treasures over the years, all of which are in Xiji Heavenly Palace." A king said.
Xiji is very big and dominates many great realms. There must be some tribes stationed in the base camp. This is not a difficult task. Nine borers have passed by, and no matter how strong the shield is, it is not enough to beat it. There is no need to give up the meat that goes to the mouth.
Especially some dark immortal kings, they were all looking at Kundi. Foreign lands have always focused on military achievements. They have military achievements and can even exchange many supreme ancestral arts, even the ten evil methods and time and space methods.
They don’t expect that the time and space law will be stronger. Those things will become stronger, but there are only three or five who can really know it, but the ten evil laws are different. Look at the great devil Wushang, the superposition time and time again, the terrifying power made them feel that the emperor came at that time, and Wushang dared to chop them to see it.
Kun Di pondered for a moment and nodded slowly. No one would think that there were too many ancient scriptures, ancient elixir recipes, heaven and earth treasures, etc. Now, because the kings gathered together, the battle damage was very low, but that does not mean that in the future, if someone is seriously injured and dying, it is still very important to have a pill that will resurrect the dead.
But there is another thing he cares about. According to the news obtained by Soul Search, the Western Overlord has not only attacked the great world in recent years, but also sent a large number of troops to find an ancient land, which is suspected to be related to his master.
A strong disciple does not mean that the master must be stronger. If the old man Pu, if he fights, he will be pressed to the ground with one hand and beaten.
But, correspondingly, the other party’s master is not weak, unknown, and often means unpredictable. With the methods of Xiji and the subordinates, it cannot be deduced. Either it is a quasi-immortal emperor, or a dead person, or it is in an ancient land isolated from the world.
The kings seemed to understand this and did not urge them to have no way out in this battle between the heavens. If they could not even win the heavens, how could they get rid of the evil spirits?
It is estimated that the dark forces will think that they have lost their reputation as dark, and may kill them first and then deal with the heavens.
"Push directly westward, sweep the Western Paradise, and use this as a point to establish a second base." Kundi spoke.
"I'm willing to be a pioneer!" The Red King volunteered and was very active. Wushang became the first emperor killer. How could he not envy someone who was originally similar to him?
But his request was ignored by Kun Di.
Kun Di knew in his heart that the Red King had always been proud. The years that had passed for nearly an era made the Red King always hold a fire of depression in his heart. Once he encountered a cruel person, he would be too late to kill him and want to save him.
There is no immortal in the battle. After fighting the heavens and then fighting the darkness, he will be left with a few old friends in the end. He is not sure, and he cannot even guarantee that he can live to the end.
"Wushuang is the vanguard, leading the Blood Phoenix, Demon Dragon, Qi Mu, and Er Cang, we will follow the pressure array." Kun Di spoke again.
The heavens are fighting and growing. The new generation of kings will sooner or later have to stand alone. If all the old kings die, there will be a next generation to succeed. Kundi intends to cultivate a new generation.
The army was dispatched, not only the immortal kings, but also the quasi-king, immortal and supreme. They needed a great battle to accelerate their growth.
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"Go? Where to go? Is there any place for me to live in these heavens?"
At this moment, in front of a heavenly palace in the center of the Xiji Heaven, a man in sculpted armor stood up, with silver hair draped over his shoulders, his face was heroic, his eyes were shining with stars, emitting calmness and calmness. He stood there shoulder to shoulder with the sun in the sky, under the illumination of light, like a young god bathed in endless golden light.
On the contrary, a fire unicorn lying beside his feet was stunned and looked up at the tall man who was invincible and had an extraordinary posture.
This is the son of the Emperor of Heaven and the heir of the Supreme Dynasty. He defeated all the enemies of the Eight Realms and pushed the world. He only took half an era to become a top immortal king.
Normally, it is difficult for a descendant to break the blood shackles of the previous generation, but this son did it, so he was called the rare little emperor of heaven by all parties to prove his wealth.
"Stay away from heaven, hide your name, and wait for you to reach the top and then avenge the Emperor of Heaven." An old man with white hair persuaded.
"Darkness emerges, the Emperor of Heaven dies, the blood rain falls, the dynasty collapses, and the heavens and all worlds are in turmoil. Who can stay out of trouble? After escaping for a while, I can't escape for a lifetime. If I don't die, they will not let it go." The silver-haired man spoke calmly, looking at the endless mountains and rivers in the distance. Blood rain poured down, lightning and thunder, like the sky is crying, and the fishy wind blows through every corner of the world, as if the end of the world is coming.
Hundreds of millions of sentient beings are frightened, some are crying, some are yelling, and some are angrily scolding the heavens. But is this useful? Darkness is coming. At that time, this world will suffer from the devastation and the corpses are piled up like mountains.
"Let's go, with the divine treasure accumulated by the Emperor of Heaven throughout his life, you can make a comeback. If it really doesn't work, you can go to your father's master and avenge us at that time." The old man continued to persuade.
But the silver-haired man still shook his head, "Prepare to recall all external tribes and fight them in the Western Kinder."
The old man nodded, watched Yi Renyi walk into the Heavenly Palace, sighed, turned around and left, and soon appeared in a dark underground.
"He won't leave? He will fight to the death? Was he kicked his head by a donkey?" Someone scolded angrily.
The Xiji Heavenly Realm is the base camp of the Xiji Heavenly Emperor, but it does not mean that all the strong people are Xiji people. Some come from other great realms and take the initiative to bow their heads. Some join this dynasty after being attacked. When the Heavenly Emperor is still there, they can naturally suppress everything. No one dares to have any thoughts. But now that the Heavenly Emperor is dead, the successors are just children to them and it is difficult to convince the public.
"I have long said that he is like Na Xiji, who has a high opinion of himself and will sooner or later something will happen." Someone snorted coldly.
If you want to die, you have to bring us in. Have you ever asked for our opinions? It's like, you don't love money and don't let us love money.
"What should we do now? We have been born and died for so many years. Most of the resources we plundered are in the Heavenly Emperor Palace, and there are also the Chengdi Pill Recipe. All the materials are collected, and only a few main medicines are missing. After Xiji promised that we would be one for each of us. Now Xiji has fallen, and we know that the only ghost is hidden."
Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up. The Emperor's Pill was only known, which made people feel happy and full of joy. For all kings, this is no less than the second spring of life, which shows its importance.
At this time, inside the Heavenly Palace on the other side, the little Heavenly Emperor seemed to understand this. He looked at the beautiful silver-haired girl who was constantly slidding in front of him, stretched out his big hand and gently stroked the girl's hair, and whispered, "Yinxue, don't blame my father."
"I won't leave... Without my father, I won't go anywhere!" The girl was pitiful, with a stubborn face and kept shaking her head. She knew what would happen and understood her father's intention, but she didn't think she could take on such a big responsibility.
"You know the location, when you reincarnate and grow up, you will take it. Xiji will end in my generation and rise on you. There is a heavenly emperor in the world, and there will be an empress. Sooner or later, you will surpass your father, or even your grandfather, and become the real emperor." The little heavenly emperor smiled and was very kind. He took out a piece of silver old talisman paper and put it seriously in the palm of the girl's hand.
Xiji once attacked all directions in the past and conquered one great world after another. Naturally, he also obtained some unimaginable items, such as reincarnation talisman paper. Such things can guarantee that the monk's true soul will not die. Even if he is killed, he will have memory reincarnation, and at the same time, he can also use this method to escape deduction.
When the world's eyes were already gathered on him, he had already arranged a way out. As for which world his daughter would be reincarnated in, this was not something he could control, as long as he did not reincarnate into the dark forces.
After a while, the inside of the Heavenly Palace became quiet, and only a figure was left standing. He put the corpse in his arms into the crystal coffin, raised his hand and penetrated the void turbulence. After doing all this, he slowly walked towards the cold imperial throne in the palace.
This is an era of chaos, which lasted for more than ten days. The chaos in the Western Ji was faster than others imagined, as if someone was secretly adding fuel to the fire, making this world full of panic even more turbulent. Since ancient times, the collapse of major forces often began from the inside.
"Your Highness, don't you care? Even if the Emperor of Heaven falls, the dynasty is still there and the Western Pole is still there, we still have a chance!" A general broke in. As soon as he entered, he saw the majestic figure sitting on the throne and the Fire Kirin lying beside him and guarding him all the time.
In addition, there are also a group of white-bearded Su Lao in the entire hall, most of whom are from the Heavenly Emperor clan, and even the Four Heavenly Kings are there.
The geographical location of the Western Pole is very special and surrounded by the eight realms. Therefore, there are eight tribes in the Western Pole, and each of them has a king guarding it.
The base camp of Xiji has four heavenly kings, guarding the four directions of the Xiji heaven and guarding the central heavenly palace.
"Don't panic, is the darkness coming..." the man on the high seat whispered.
"Here I'm here, I've fought outside the Eight Realms. The leader is a very young king with a very extraordinary status. Many people are headed by him. However, the Eight Kings did not respond to the call and were not in the Eight Realms..." In the end, the general's head lowered.
"If the Emperor of Heaven and Lord Dao Jin are still there, who dares to be arrogant!" Mr. Su scolded angrily and defected at the last minute, it is a taboo in any force, which will make an already shaky dynasty collapse faster.
The silver-haired man was still calm, and everyone pushed him down. The real direct descendants were all killed by his father, and the rest were here.
"Let's go, let's look at the darkness, and let's see the style of my Xiji man."
"roar!"
The fire unicorn roared, the surrounding divine fire surging, the laws permeated, and they took the initiative to travel.
"Is this the Western Ji?"
At this time, outside the great realm, black fog covered the sky and the sun, and it was boundless. One after another, the leader was a blonde man holding an ice blue warrior.
He is very sacred, filled with golden rain of light, handsome and beautiful than women, and his slender body is not majestic. Combined with the aurora-like battle sword, he does not look feminine at all, but is very domineering.
"Master He, it's here. The world protection formation has been opened. You can enter easily, but be careful, that junior may use the laws of the heaven and earth of the West to attack you." A white-haired old man said quickly. There were four or five people around him, all of whom were carefully peeking at the battle spear in the hands of the blonde man, the Heavenly Emperor's Battle spear, the supreme treasure.
This made them seriously doubt whether this young king was the parent-child of the Emperor Killer, otherwise how could the treasure such as the Heavenly Emperor War God be handed over to a new king?
"A very good place." He Wushuang glanced at the four directions, surrounded by eight realms. This kind of world is too rare. No wonder so many kings can be produced, and even more of a person like Xiji.
"Advance, fight against the Great Sun in Xiji, let them be dark from now on!" He Wushuang raised his halberd and shook, and the black fog instantly spread. The steady and powerful steps seemed to be about to step through the heavens, and it was unstoppable.
"Boom!"
A hole was torn apart in the great realm, and the kings entered. Even if they were far apart, they could see a group of people coming quickly.
"You bastards actually chose to throw themselves into the darkness!" Someone cursed, but when his eyes looked at the leader, his pupils shrank, "The Emperor of Heaven's Battle!"
It was a group of old men, with more than twenty people, almost all of them at the same level of immortality. Behind the other party, the fire clouds covered the sky, the divine light covered the sun, and it was vast, as if the boundless sea of fire was surging.
"My father's soldier!"
The little emperor sat high on the Fire Kirin, and his eyes, which had always been calm, changed for the first time. Looking at the young blonde immortal king, his eyes could no longer be removed.
There seems to be a resonance between the genius and the genius, which can be confirmed at a glance.
"Sir, he is the little Emperor of the West, and the Emperor's Pill is also in his hands." The white-haired old man whispered.
"Little Emperor? I was so angry, I was not afraid that the Emperor Crown would crush his body too much." He Wushuang looked sideways, raised his arm and pointed it in front of him, and his eyes were filled with divine light, which reminded him of the arrogant look when he once suppressed a hero in the world.
He He Wushuang was also domineering back then, so why is Wushuang?
"My king is the most talented person in the world, I am the most powerful and the second, the Emperor of Heaven? I will also come and kill him!"
A rumbling sound of a word spread throughout the world, causing a storm of laws. How proud it is to kill the little heavenly emperor. Who is the so-called king? Is it his father?
Chapter completed!