Chapter 2223: Undead emperor return

"This is the city of emptying that you said?" Looking at the decaying city in front of him, Luo Qiqi’s doubts looked at the young people in front of him.
The city, all ruins, has no life, it is hard to imagine, it is the former Lingyuan Imperial City.
The purpose of coming to the heavens was to see Luo Xuanqing and his family, but at the end, they stopped again.
Perhaps it is the most correct when you meet in the realm of God.
Even if you see it here, it is only one side, but it loses its fighting spirit.
Therefore, after thinking about it, like Zhang Suhang, did not show up and left directly.
In the gap, I went to the mainland of the famous teacher, and I saw my family and I rushed back.
The two worlds have a time gap of ten times. After a long day at home, there is not even an hour.
However, since she left, the famous teacher mainland, has passed a hundred years, the vicissitudes of change, many people and things, have also completely gone.
The only constant is the worship of Zhang Hang.
At the moment, the famous teacher of the mainland, Zhang Sushang's position is stronger than the Confucius. In just two years, from the Tianxuan Kingdom, a teacher who will be expelled at any time, becomes the strongest of the world.
His experience has already been interpreted into countless words and passed down to the world.
Of course, the most famous is the history of romance...
The spirits of the aliens are all fixed... let countless people envy.
After reading these words and the Romance, Luo Qiqiu shook his head helplessly.
As one of the most in contact with this young man, his temperament knows very clearly, but also the history of the wind... a guy who has no emotional intelligence, romantic... I really want more.
After a hundred years, Zhang Jia became more brilliant, and even became the first family to go beyond the famous teacher. Although Luo and Jiang were not weak, they could no longer compare with them.
For these, Luo Qiqi did not care, knowing that his father was still there, helping to break through the cultivation and bring it to the gods. This was followed by Zhang Suhang and arrived here.
"That's it..." Zhang sued and nodded. The finger bounced the gourd in front of the bullet: "Hurry up and see, find your mausoleum by the way, maybe you can find the power you lost!"
I saw a strange skull here, and got the spirit of the spirit from his hand, and promoted the success of the gods, thus defeating the Confucius.
Later, once again, the skull disappeared and could no longer be found.
However, he could not find it. The little yellow chicken was an undead emperor, and even more so, he should be able to feel something.
"Who have you seen yourself looking for your own grave?" The gourd shook.
"Well, I am looking for..."
Seeing this gourd, lazy into this, Zhang Hang is not nonsense, flexing a finger, the Emperor Yin immediately appeared in front of him.
Before, the other party has the ability to hide, but at this time there is a call to this thing, simply avoiding it.
Hey!
When the Great Emperor Yin appeared, the space immediately appeared a turn of the road. The two men slammed into a gourd, and a huge temple appeared again in front of them.
Outside the hall, a beggar, standing in the same place, looking at the items suspended on the hanging head, fell directly to the ground.
"The space here is more stable than the outside world. Heaven can't feel it here, come out..."
Patted the gourd.
This place seems to be isolated and not inducted by the outside world. Therefore, the original self, even if it is in the realm of the gods, can not find it.
Therefore, even if the little yellow chicken appears, it will not be attacked by the heavens, and it will not hurt the gods.
"Hey!"
When I heard the words, the little yellow chicken was drilled out of the gourd, and the power of the king poured out.
"The emperor, you...woke up..." I was so weeping.
As soon as he was excited, his strength leaked out, Zhang Suoling understood that this awkward strength, like himself, is a strong man in the realm of the king!
It’s no wonder that I didn’t realize how high the other side was.
It’s too far away...
"I want to restore strength..." The memory of the little yellow chicken did not recover. I don't know who this is in front of me.
"The subordinates are ready. As long as the emperor enters the hall, he can regain the lost power and restore his strength..."
Hey busy.
"Good!" Xiao Huangji nodded and strode to the hall in front of him.
Before I came to the front, the door of the temple opened automatically, and there was endless power, like a huge world.
"Little yellow chicken..."
Seeing that it was going to jump into the hall, Zhang shouted.
Understand what he meant, the little yellow chicken turned his head: "I know what you are worried about... Don't worry, I am me, no one can replace it!"
Zhang sighed and said nothing more.
The little yellow chicken is a new consciousness born after the rebirth of the emperor, and the other party is a person. He is worried that once the strength is restored, it will become the other party.
That would be tantamount to killing this cute chicken.
Now he said that he is him, and he has proved that he has understood this point and will never make a change.
Nirvana is born again, is it a rebirth, and how has it changed without before?
The yellow chicken entered the hall and the portal closed again.
Zhang Xuan and Luo Qiqi stayed outside, and blinked for three months.
"Chicken, you continue to work hard, let's go back first. If you can catch up, come to the realm to find us..."
All the way to come, plus the time spent in the gods, the five days of the gods are almost going to pass.
If you don’t go back, the battle between Confucius and Luo Ruoyi is probably over.
Although there is no help from the undead emperor, it is almost impossible to stop this battle, but it is impossible to sit here all the time and leave nothing.
"Go!"
Calling Luo seven and seven, the Zhang will be leaving.
Bang!
At this moment, the fierce roar sounded, and there was no movement in the palace before, and there was a sway.
The majestic building has a crack.
Oh!
The wall collapsed and hurriedly looked at it. Then, in the ruins full of smoke, a huge phoenix stood proudly and supported one side of the world.
Although it does not move, it exudes strength and breath that people cannot get close to.
"This is the great emperor?"
Zhang hangs the hole and shrinks.
The power of this phoenix in front of me is beyond imagination. I don’t know how many times I am stronger than the title of the I have seen before. Even more powerful than the exquisite fairy I have seen before.
Is this the power of the emperor?
It is no wonder that the strong title is not willing to resist the emperor. The gap between the two is too great.
It is not the same level of life at all.
"Maybe, Nirvana's reborn little yellow chicken is stronger than the previous immortal emperor..."
With an idea, Zhang hangs a little smile.
Every time the little yellow chicken is nirvana after death, it will become stronger. Will this life be resurrected, will it be the same?
Really want to do this, to prevent the fight between the two, maybe it can be done!