Chapter 1348: Righteousness
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The Emperor of the Immortal Realm
- Guan Qi
- 1792 characters
- 2021-03-04 03:34:09
Through the sky, time is still!
Among the billowing clouds, the pupils of the Eye of the Numbers, red and blue, formed the appearance of a huge Yin and Yang fish.
On the periphery, the Queen of Butterfly did not know when she would appear, looking at Tianshu's Eye, a wave of worry flashed in her eyes.
Da Qincheng, Meow looked at the dark clouds in the sky, also showing fear.
In Yangjian Nanwaizhou, Huangtian Temple, Kong Huangtian looked at the north with solemn expression.
Zhongtianzhou.
In a valley.
In the valley, there are seven men standing with their own robes. The colors of their clothes are red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Behind the seven men, each carrying a huge gourd.
Among them are the Ziyimeng Sansheng and Huangyi Killing Emperor who Yan Chuan knew.
The seven people looked south, and there was a dignified flash in their eyes.
"Brother, this Hongjun, it seems that we underestimated him before!" Meng Sansheng said solemnly.
The man in the red robe headed nodded: "Hongjun? Also an out-of-world wizard!"
"Brother, can't I be born yet?" The Emperor said in a deep voice.
The man in the red robe looked at Killing Emperor, shook his head and said, "Break another seal!"
"Yes!" Killing Emperor nodded.
"Let's go back, Lao Qi, you stay to watch the battle, and finally tell us the result!" The red-robed man said lightly.
"Yes!" Meng Sansheng answered.
With that said, the man in the red robe disappeared into the valley with the other five people on the steps.
Lonely Dream Sansheng looked at the north quietly.
"Boom!"
The sky and the earth are everywhere, thunder and lightning are shining, and the battle between Hongjun and Chao is getting fiercer. Of course, countless cultivators can't understand it.
"Om!"
The pupil of the Eye of the Sky suddenly turned blue.
"Hongjun?" Kong Huangtian's eyes condensed.
"Om!"
In a blink of an eye, the pupils turned red again.
"nest?"
The two kinds of pupils kept changing. Obviously, the battle between Chao and Hongjun was extremely difficult and dangerous.
In this way, three days passed.
"You are only the soul after all!" The voice of the nest came.
"Yes, Yuanshen, Nest, and the Third Age. From the time I was born, I have listened to your legends and envied your great deeds. This time I have won my wish!" Hongjun's voice came.
"You can wait any longer!" Nest's voice came.
"Can't wait, just let me start with this. Next, there will be more and more challenges to you. I'm over. You are harder than me!" Hongjun's voice exclaimed.
nest:"…………!"
"Waiting for death, waiting for others to kill yourself, this is a difficult process, you are greater than me after all! I have no regrets!" Hongjun sighed slightly.
"boom!"
The entire sky-reaching territory, an air-burst exploded.
The occasion of the explosion.
The void shuddered suddenly.
Time stood still and disappeared instantly.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"………………
Countless ancestors did not use their strength before, and instantly made endless movements.
Countless ancestors panicked and avoided Hongjun's clone sniper, but at this moment, Hongjun's nearly ten thousand clone burst into an instant.
A golden dragon's veins suddenly exploded, and a cricket fell to the ground and died on the spot.
Nearly Wan Hongjun's clone, all of them perished instantly.
"what happened?"
"What happened?"
"Why suddenly, Hongjun is gone?"
Countless cultivators showed a look of astonishment, "just now" it was all right, why did Hongjun suddenly die?
The Lord Tongtian jerked his spirit suddenly, and suddenly thought of something, a panic flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head to look at the sky.
"Boom!"
Some small spaces created by Hongjun around him collapsed instantly.
Yan Chuan's sea of blood was exposed, and the three divine swords absorbed the three idols left by Hongjun.
In the blood sea, Yan Chuan twisted his neck and stood on the blood sea.
Suddenly seeing a cricket falling dead, his face suddenly sank.
In an instant, Yan Chuan guessed everything.
"Thank you, I have broken through, and now, the ancestor is in the Nine Heavens!" Yan Chuan sighed as he looked at the corpse of the cricket.
Then, Yan Chuan looked at Hongjun's physical body not far away, and then at the huge Sky Eye in the sky.
"boom!"
The eye of the number of days is still the same, the original countless days of the big net, quickly dissipated.
Dark clouds rolled, and the eyes of Tianshu stared at Hongjun's flesh below.
"boom!"
There was no time to stand still, and countless fires in the Tongtian territory rose to the sky again.
At this moment, all the clones of Hongjun died, and almost all the ancestors stared at Hongjun's body.
"Hongjun?" Yan Chuan had a solemn look in his eyes.
"call!"
A breeze blew by.
Hongjun's physical body suddenly turned into powder, and scattered with the wind!
"Teacher!" The Master Tongtian roared in shock.
Great Qin City in the Underworld.
"Holy King, it's not good!" Zhao Gao quickly rushed into the study.
At this moment, the zombie Yan Chuan also regained consciousness, and the officials quickly told Yan Chuan of everything that had been stopped.
"What's wrong?" The zombie Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Dead, outside the Great Qin City, countless crickets crawled out of the ground, and then all died!"
"Report!"
"Come in!"
A guard rushed into the study and said, "Holy King, a letter from the Bahasa Territory, the endless cricket suddenly died!"
"Report!"
"Holy King, a letter from Nethersea, the endless cricket suddenly died!"
"Report!"
"Holy King, True Dragon Territory, the endless cricket suddenly died!"
Countless news came.
Not only Dazhen, but the entire world, almost everywhere is this phenomenon, the world's cricket, instantly died?
"Meow, that's great, I suddenly feel comfortable!" Meow suddenly smiled.
Outside the territory of Tongtian.
A smile appeared on Die Empress's face, and she looked at Tianshu's Eye and laughed.
"Hongjun is dead?" Yan Chuan frowned and looked up at the sky.
"Teacher, teacher!" the leader of Tongtian roared sadly.
"Do not!"
With a sorrowful roar, the trembling ancestors of the Quartet suddenly churned with blood.
High in the sky, the eyes of Tianshu stared at the dissipated corpse of Hongjun below. Sighed slightly: "Oh!"
With a long sigh, all the ancestors were suddenly silent.
"Hongjun is righteous, the world encourages everyone, the world mourns for ten days, and sees Hongjun off!" The voice of the nest suddenly came.
"Woo!" "Woo!"
The sorrow and joy of endless horns resounded from heaven and earth.
The majestic rain of blood fell to the sky. Above the earth, the blood mist kept tumbling.
High in the sky, the Eye of Tianshu once again looked at the place where Hongjun had died. The Master Tongtian knelt at the place where Hongjun's body dissipated, crying.
"Ugh!"
The nest's voice came again.
Slowly, the eyes of days closed. Gradually hidden in the clouds, disappeared.
The blood rain fell wildly, and there was only the endless cry of tears in the territory of Tongtian.
But at this moment, no one dared to spare Tongtian, even if the sages looked at it, they didn't dare to bother.
The sages looked at the place where Hongjun dissipated, and bowed to him solemnly.
Yan Chuan looked at that place and sighed slightly.
Nanwaizhou.
Kong Huangtian looked at the sky and the blood rain, showing a bit of bitterness: "Ten days of mourning? Will it be the same for me in the future?"
With a wry smile, Kong Huangtian walked back to the Imperial Palace.
Holy Court of Three Emperors.
Jue, Yao Tianshang, and Czar, the three of them were silent for a while.
"Hongjun is defeated? Hongjun is dead?" The Czar frowned and sighed.
Underworld, the Great Qin City.
"You all go out, I want to be alone!" The zombie Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
"Yes!" everyone responded.
"Meow, Yan Chuan, what do you want to be quiet?" Meow shouted.
"Don't disturb your husband!" Zi Zi hugged Meow and walked out of the study.
In the study.
The zombie Yan Chuan closed his eyes and thought, tapping the arm of the chair lightly with his finger.
In the early days, Hongjun hid it from the world, but this time Beiwaizhou suddenly appeared in high profile?
Next, help Wu Lu break through!
Then, help Tongtian break through!
Helped me again!
"Everything, it's like Hongjun is deliberately explaining the funeral!" The zombie Yan Chuan contemplated.
"Hongjun sees his future? But, it's not right. If so, why did he keep hiding?"
"The world is gone, Hongjun is dead, and the cricket is extinct. It is clear to the world that he is really dead!" The zombie Yan Chuan thought.
"But, this scene has already happened in the Big Thousand World, and this time, it is a bit abnormal! If Hongjun is so arrogant, if he really knows that his end is coming, will he explain the funeral? No, if I change to me, I too No!" the zombie Yan Chuan thought in his heart.
"If I see my future and the deadline is approaching, then I won't blame myself, I will fight the sky with my fate, I won't, Hongjun probably won't, but he did. And still Seeking a dead end?"
"Also, although the last words of Hongjun's clone are very light, they are above the sea of blood. How could I have not heard'Bai Huang Dazhi, wish to create the supernatural power of the commander in the second era, I don't know What's the result, don't you let me down!" Don't let you down? Are you looking forward to it? Since you are looking forward to it, you want to be able to see and see one day?"
"I know that the crickets are immortal, Hongjun is immortal, just like today, the crickets are completely destroyed, but there is another place, your Zixiao Palace. No one knows that place."
"Hongjun, you are so eager to die, do you want to hide it from you?" Yan Chuan kept turning in his heart.
The world screams.
In front of the Tai Chi Hall, the Great Zhou Tianting, Xiwaizhou, Yangjian.
Wu Hui held a golden ball in his hand and looked at the endless rain of blood in the sky.
"The Emperor of Heaven, Hongjun has fallen?" Shangguan Wan'er stood behind and said respectfully.
Wu Lu looked at the sky with a complicated expression, and then at the golden ball in his palm. It is this little ball that connects the Zixiao Palace, which is the earth that Yan Chuan has been looking for.
Looking at the golden ball in his palm, Wu Wei turned his hand and carefully put it away.
"The world's crickets, are they all dead?" Wu Yan said solemnly.
"Yes, there is news from all over the place, there are corpses of crickets everywhere." Shangguan Wan'er said carefully.
"Since the world's crickets have been wiped out, the teacher is really dead, the original teacher's hall, don't move, you go and be a spiritual position, I will enshrine it!" Wu Hui said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Shangguan Wan'er nodded. But my heart is full of puzzles.
Is the relationship between the Emperor and his teacher not good? Being a spiritual position, this is supposed to be a matter of discipleship, but how can you use outsiders?
However, Shangguan Wan'er was also extremely well-behaved and did not ask anything, so she bought it quickly according to Wu Lu's request.
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