Chapter 2503: Three souls gather together

Chapter 2253, The Three Souls Gather
There are about sixty or seventy people in the palace of the Heavenly King. Under the leadership of the elders of the Ten Thunder, the moment comes, they have landed in the valley.
Sumo’s gaze was swept in the crowds of the Heavenly King’s Palace. He saw Chutian Market, but he did not pay attention, but fell directly on the Emperor’s soul.
Because, in the body of the emperor, he can feel a strong sense of the heart, this feeling is like a soul is a kind of treasure, can affect his mind.
"The emperor is a soul!" Sumo whispered in his mouth, this is his first time, so face the emperor.
In the face of the emperor's soul, Sumo's heart did not hate, nor did he kill the machine, because he is the fate.
If he is standing on the position of the emperor, the practice is generally the same as the other party.
Between them, this is the enemy of the fate, there is no hatred, and some just complete the fate.
"Sumo, congratulations, you can participate in the thousand elections!" The soul of the emperor naturally felt the burning eyes of Sumo. He looked at Sumo and said the voice low.
The emperor has a unique temperament and wears a robe. Although it is not tall and strong, the tall and straight figure is like a pine, giving a sense of heaven and earth.
The emperor's soul opened to Sumo, and it was quiet in the valley that was so noisy.
In the case of Sumo and the Emperor of a Soul, everyone knows that nowadays, Emperor Soul congratulates Sumo, which is a bit intriguing.
"I will not only participate, but also win!" Sumo looked straight into the eyes of the Emperor, and the voice was not humble.
He knew in his heart that the other party knew his purpose in participating in the campaign of the thousand elections, and the other party would certainly not let him succeed.
"I am looking forward to the result!" said the Emperor, who smiled, and he would not argue with Sumo. It was meaningless together. Only the final result was the greatest meaning.
Sumo stared at the other side and did not answer, but his brow was slightly wrinkled.
Because, the emperor's soul is too indifferent, as if to control everything, so that his mind is somewhat uncertain.
"What is the means?" Sumo secretly guessed that if the Emperor had no means, he did not believe it. However, if there is any means for the other party, it would be difficult to say.
With the ability of the genius of the Tianwang Palace, it is extremely unlikely that you will get the final victory and thus the right to replace the domain of the gods.
Then, the means of the emperor's soul is nothing more than two.
Business casting is not going to be triumphed.
The second, that is, in the battle of the thousand elections, find a way to deal with him.
More likely, the two methods are two-pronged, and he is shot in the battle of thousands of elections. If success is the best, unsuccessful will not let him win.
Sumo thought in his heart, if he shot him in the election campaign, he was not afraid.
After all, in the course of the thousand elections, everyone is a low-level cultivation of true gods. No one can defeat him. Even if the disciples of the Tianwang Palace are shot together, it is unlikely to defeat him.
The only worry is that there are people of other powers, such as the people of the ancient magic country, the people of the gods...
Sumo's heart, constant thinking, secret guessing, of course, all this is speculation, and can not be quite sure.
However, he must take precautions against it, and he believes that it is not credible.
The simple two-word dialogue between Sumo and Emperor Soul allowed everyone to look different in the whole place, and many people in power were secretly communicating.
Everyone is not stupid. Naturally, it can be seen that Sumo can participate in the battle of thousands of elections, which is what the Emperor and the soul hope.
A small number of people in the ancient demon country, a small number of people in the tyrannical dynasty, have secretly exchanged their eyes, and the good drama will soon begin.
Among the camps of the Tianwang Palace, the Chutian Market has no expressions, and among the micro-closed eyes, there are occasional flashes of light, which imply sharp murder.
Last time, he was stunned by Sumo and the ultimate king of God. This time, it was his chance to hate.
"This guy, actually did not die!" Feel the murderousness in the eyes of Chutianhui, Sumo stunned the other side, and sighed in his heart.
It has been more than four years since he and the ultimate king of the gods separated. At the beginning, the ultimate king of the gods gave Chu Tianxu a death, and he coerced the other to deal with the purple.
The dead character is only one year old. Now that more than four years have passed, the other party is still not dead. Then, the ultimate king of God is a failure, and the dead character has not worked.
At this moment, the sound of the air broke out again, and the people of the Royal Palace came.
The people of the Heavenly King Palace came with the people of the Dragons, and the people of the Royal Palace followed the Palace of Heaven.
Hey!
There are not many people in the Palace of the Earth, only more than 50 people, and they quickly descended into the valley.
There are a lot of elders from the king's palace, and there are five strong kings of the gods, and the lord of the earth has even come personally.
The eldest son of the sacred king of the gods also came, and the extension of the Qingyun nature will not come.
"Tuo Yu Qingyun!" Sumo's gaze, at first glance on the body of Takuya Qingyun, without the introduction of others, he will naturally recognize each other, just like the recognition of the emperor.
In Sumo’s heart, Takuya’s threat to him is far less than that of the emperor’s soul, but this person cannot be underestimated.
Among the three of them, no one can go wrong, take a wrong step, and lose everything.
Takuya Aoyun looked at Sumo, and the light was sharp, and he took a look at the emperor. He did not speak. The whole population closed his nose and did not know what to expect.
"Qingyun brother, I don't know if the injury has recovered?"
At this time, the emperor once again spoke up, looking at the blue sky with a look of light, as if an old friend.
Everyone was surprised, and Takuya Aoyun was injured? When did you hurt someone?
Tuoba Qingyun heard the words, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there was a hint of haze on his face.
Still not waiting for him to open, the Emperor and the soul continued to open: "The last time I was shot down, I lost the Qingyun brother. I wonder if Qingyun brother has been healing this time?"
Everyone was surprised to hear that it was said that the Emperor and the Tsingyu Qingyun had been in the game some time ago, and Tuoba was seriously injured.
Everyone looks different, it seems that Tuoba Qingyun is still less than the emperor, the strength is also slightly weaker.
"Emperor soul, don't put gold on your face, I just consume too much power, really think you can hurt me?" Tuoba Qingyun said coldly.
He knows the purpose of the Emperor's soul and suppresses him to raise himself. In this way, it is easier to get the support of other powerful forces.
"That's good, see your mouth vomiting blood, weak breath, I thought you were hit hard." Emperor Yi nodded and looked like a light wind.
"You... want to hit me hard, you are not qualified enough!" Tuoba Qingyun coldly shouted, it seems a bit irritated.
Everyone silently, watching the Emperor's soul and Tuoba Qingyun fight against each other, the heart is awkward.
Judging from the current situation, the Emperor's soul must be slightly better than Tuoba Qingyun. As for whether it is a heavy blow to Tuobayunyun, this is not important.
Sumo’s eyes are small, and above the current momentum, Takuya’s Qingyun has lost.
He thought in his heart, perhaps, he wants to deal with the emperor's soul, but also rely on Tuo Qingyun.
However, this matter is not urgent, and we will make plans after the end of the thousand elections.
(End of this chapter)