Chapter 395: The Emperor's Netherworld's Dream

"Blood!?"

What Yuan Chen sees in his eyes is blood, some of his own, and some of other things.

But if you want to get up, you can't.

When he turned his head, the Xuanyuan sword was inserted diagonally into the ground on one side, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Damn, what happened? What happened at the end, I don't remember. ”

Yuan Chen became irritable for no reason, but this irritability disappeared in the next moment.

"Master, we escaped. ”

Ling's voice seemed to have some kind of magical power, and Yuanchen's irritable heart slowly calmed down.

It's like drinking a big bowl of cold Coke on a hot summer day.

"What happened to the Emperor Netherworld before, do you want to leave me if you don't want to die?"

As soon as he thought of the emperor's netherworld, he was so angry that he was almost killed.

The spirit seemed to pause for a moment, and then said slowly: "Master, you are wrong to blame Little You, if it weren't for it, the master might have really been left in the game of annihilation." ”

Yuan Chen was puzzled, and was about to ask a question, but at this time, Ling directly said: "Master, think about it carefully......

Yuanchen's bloodstained hand patted his head, and then a picture appeared in his mind.

He remembered that he was surrounded, and then the shadows were firing cold arrows.

A circle of black shadows flashed white as the arrows charged up, and Yuan Chen could see clearly what those black shadows were.

"It's a group of angels!?"

But the angels were all black, as if they had been thrown into a large dye vat.

At that moment, Yuan Chen was angry like he had never been, and he had never been so aggrieved.

Obviously he has a strong strength, but he has to be chased and besieged by a swarm of flies.

Who exactly gave them the guts!?

Urging the power of the flesh, the aura around the source dust completely exploded.

The Lord of Hell, how could he have been so embarrassed!?

Xuanyuan's sword was unsheathed, and darkness enveloped the land.

The boy slashed his sword, and all the black shadows were gone.

After Xuanyuan Sword slashed these angels, he directly crossed the space, left the hell, and rushed into the heavens.

The heart of the Zhuxian Sword was connected with Yuanchen's heart, and the perspective was also connected at this moment, and he saw the white-clothed angel sitting in the highest position in heaven.

This angel in white is like a mountain, with sixteen wings behind it.

The angel in white seems to be talking to several other angels in equal positions.

He was talking and laughing, and when he saw the sword like a thin needle, his face changed wildly.

"Xuanyuan Sword!?"

"Didn't it go with the Emperor and be sealed to that hellish place? ”

While talking to himself, he suddenly remembered a possibility, and immediately smiled: "A sword without a spirit can't hurt me at all." ”

"Guys, do you know that sword?"

"Sword, Holy Sword, Is there a knight who has ascended to heaven?"

"The knight of that district? I think there's a good chance that a knight in the Jane area called Real will be a paladin in the next moment. ”

"Ahem...... angel in white felt that he would not intervene again, this topic was like a wild horse on the prairie, and it was never returned.

"It's not the holy sword in the hands of our Western knights, it's the ancient sword of the East. ”

"Oriental Ancient Sword?" A god man dressed as a paladin looked a little suspicious, and then said disdainfully: "How can the broken copper and iron of the East be compared to our noble paladin. ”

"Haven't the gods of the East been cleaned up a long time ago? Now there are only some shells left, not to mention, the shells of those ancient gods of the East are really good to use, and I have a lot of them here. ”

"The ancient gods of the East are not good-looking, but the power contained in the physical body is really not small, and it is worthy of being an existence that can once compete with us. ”

As he spoke, whether it was the Paladin God or several other gods, they all felt that something was wrong with the angel in white.

"Angel, what's wrong with you?"

The Six-Winged Angel is the most powerful of the angels, and it is considered to be a very top existence in the entire heavens.

He has been collecting the remains of the ancient gods of the East.

Recently, he heard that Hell was in turmoil and that the Mountain of Bones had collapsed, so he started the idea of the Lord of Hell.

In fact, he had made up his mind more than once, but it was a pity that the body of the Lord of Hell was pressed in the White Bone Mountain, and it was impossible for him to get it silently, and there was a demon beast to take care of it, so he could only give up.

But now it was different, and he saw an opportunity.

Although they, the Heavenly Leaders, said that the ancient gods of the East were useless, they understood the facts.

If they hadn't been able to reach that level in the first place, I'm afraid they would have been liquidated.

Blood flowed out, staining the white clothes.

The sixteen wings were broken together, and the white-clothed angel had a look of disbelief on his face, and then the disbelief turned into horror.

"It's back, it's definitely them, those ancient gods of the East who disappeared and their magic spirits are back!?"

The Seraphim fell, and in the center of his brow appeared a wound that pierced through his skull.

The soul is extinguished, and it is extinguished in heaven.

Xuanyuan Sword returned, very excited, I haven't killed such a powerful person for a long time, and I am really a little excited.

However, in the next moment, the entire system of silence began to work.

A black back appeared from the vortex of the sky, and at the same time, a coercion pressed down.

But the source dust was not moved at all.

There was a black light circulating in Yuan Chen's eyes, and he visualized the black back, and then the black back projected by the Silence Annihilation System exploded directly.

"I've seen it all, yours is too fake. ”

Yuanchen mocked: "You have the ability to do something exciting." ”

And then...... The Vortex of Silence suddenly expanded, and there seemed to be a thunderbolt appearing inside.

"Spirit, isn't it time yet?"

Seeing the thunder light, Yuan Chen was instantly stunned, and he had a shadow of the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Ten seconds left!"

Time seems to have become long.

In five seconds, the Silence Annihilation System descended the Immortal Spirit Realm Tribulation.

Thunder is like a river, washing down.

A figure resolutely blocked in front of Yuan Chen, blocking most of the thunder power.

"Little... Quiet... Quiet. ”

Yuan Chen slowly closed his eyes, the immortal spirit realm tribulation, facing not only the tempering of the physical body, but also the baptism of the love tribulation.

Shaking his head, Yuanchen wanted to sit up, but his chest was pressed by a heavy object, and he struggled in place for a long time, but he couldn't get up.

The Xuanyuan Sword had completely dimmed, and the connection between Yuan Chen and the Heart of the Zhuxian Sword had also disappeared.

And he himself is weak, as if he has just recovered from a serious illness.

Suddenly, a purple shadow ran out of the surrounding jungle and rushed directly in front of Yuan Chen, and then a red fruit appeared in front of Yuan Chen.

The sable sat very obediently on the side, but did not come closer.

"Spirit, how long will it take me to recover. ”

Yuan Chen had already discovered that this was not Zhang Ming's original room, but a jungle, and there was likely to be unknown dangers here.

"Master, this is not a wilderness, but a university. ”

With Wang Xiaoyu's memory, Yuanchen also knows what kind of place the university in this world is, besides, isn't Guo Ming a college student?

"This shouldn't be Guoming's university. ”

Yuan Chen had a strange look on his face, he had followed Guo Ming back to his school.

Raising his hand and touching the round thing on his stomach, Yuan Chen was a little puzzled: "This thing is really Xiao Youyou, how did it become a ball." ”

"Master, this is your pot, if you didn't suddenly want to abandon Xiao Youyou, how could he give up all his cultivation and human form and change back to his original form. ”

"The original form?"

Yuan Chen couldn't even raise his head at the moment, so naturally he couldn't see the initial form of the Emperor Netherworld, but he still felt very helpless about the Emperor's approach.

Giving up his strengths in order to follow the Lord again.

"That's not right. Yuan Chen's eyes suddenly widened, and he asked in some surprise, "Ling, what is the name of the Lord of Hell?"

Ling replied very dryly, "Hell Lord Lan Lingyu!?"

"Didn't the master know? Otherwise, how could Fang just say those words, wasn't that said to Xiao Youyou?"

Yuanchen touched his forehead and found that it was a little hot.

He said that he was indeed saying it to Xiao Youyou, but he just wanted to tell the other party that he was a fake and shoddy.

In this way, even if he leaves, the other party will wonder if Yuan Chen has a back hand, and he will not dare to rashly chase and kill, so that Yuan Chen can find Xianxing Bai with peace of mind.

Yuanchen This is just a delaying tactic, but I didn't expect that the bridge in the war movie was forced to be turned into a tragic drama by Emperor Youming.

Without moving a single soldier, the opposing coach was told by his own words that his own martial arts were abolished, and he was sent to the door in vain.

The source dust of this move was all confused.

Touching this little demon beast emperor lying on his body, Yuan Chen asked very puzzled: "Why does this guy think that I want to abandon him, obviously I behaved very well, I remember that I praised him for growing up." ”

"Master, it's very simple. ”

Ling was very puzzled why Yuan Chen couldn't understand all this, she was the spirit of the Three Realms system, and it was true that her thinking and computing ability had become stronger after upgrading, but she didn't need to use her brain to see this matter at all.

In the previous upgrade process, she was not ignorant of external things, she just made the memory of that upgrade process into a compressed package, temporarily stored in one place, and waited for the upgrade to be successful, and immediately uncompressed and loaded into her memory.

"First, the owner is very indifferent to Xiao Youyou, and he is no longer as spoiled as before. ”

"Second, the master cut off the cause and effect of the past and present lives, so that Xiao Youyou misunderstood. ”

"Thirdly, you said that the little ghost has grown up, which can be refuted by a sentence once said by the Lord of Hell. ”

"What did he say?"

The first two of Yuanchen are acceptable, but the third one is really incomprehensible.

"Lan Lingyu, the Lord of Hell, once said: 'Little Youyou, you are still cute when you were a child, but you will not be cute when you grow up'. ”

The corners of Yuan Chen's mouth twitched, there is really nothing wrong with this, when he was a child, Emperor Youming was like a ball, and he should be very cute, but when he grows up, it is the same as a week, and he can't be linked to cuteness.

"Is this the reason why Xiao Youyou gave up her original appearance and was willing to become a human?"

Suddenly, Yuan Chen felt the things under his hands move, as if he felt a familiar touch, and the pain on his body was reduced a lot.

"Lord...... Lord, don't leave me, don't leave Youyou, you will be obedient in the future, and you will never grow up again. ”

The sound of dreams echoed in Yuanchen's ears, and it never dispersed for a long time.