Chapter 432: The Fall of the Desolate Emperor

"It's a pity, life is thinner than paper, otherwise once he rises in the future, he will turn into a hidden dragon and fly into the abyss, even if it is me, I am definitely not your opponent, but it's a pity, you, a hidden dragon, have not completely grown up"

Ye Gongzi's eyes shook slightly, looking at this starry sky that had passed through their battle, it was a mess.

"Ye Gongzi, my family said that after you kill this desolate emperor, you will bury the Qingtian World by the way......"

On the side, the middle-aged man stepped forward cautiously and said softly.

"Hmph, go back and tell him that the grievances and grievances between me and him have long been clear, and there is no longer a trace of relationship, and if it weren't for the fear of demons breeding, do you think I would come to listen to you?"

Ye Gongzi's face was cold, and with a wave of his big sleeves, an incomparably terrifying force flew wantonly, and then hit the middle-aged man hard.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged man retreated violently, his expression was extremely frightened, although he was a god nine-star powerhouse, but in front of this Ye Gongzi, he did not have the slightest power to fight back.

"Do you still want to interfere in what I decide?"

After that, Ye Gongzi stared at the middle-aged man in front of him fiercely with a pair of cold eyes, although the middle-aged man's cultivation was not weak, but if he wanted to kill him, it was only a thought.

"That'...... The subordinates retired first."

In desperation, the middle-aged man had no choice but to retreat, he knew that the Ye Gongzi in front of him was extremely careless, even if he killed him, he had nothing to say.

After the middle-aged man left, Ye Gongzi looked at the turbulent galaxy and couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"I blocked your path to the hidden dragon, then, the blue sky world, I will help you save it, but these low-level gods can't exist, otherwise it will be a big trouble for him to know."

With a slight wave of his hand, a seal emerged from his body, and then slowly drifted to the Qingtian Great World, and then as if riding the wind and turning into a dragon, the entire Qingtian Great World gradually hidden, and was no longer visible.

........

On the stars that the body of the Desolate Emperor turned into, Lin Wuya watched lightly as the light curtain gradually disappeared, and when he looked at the broken arm, the broken arm at this time, the light dissipated, as if it had become an ordinary object.

"It turns out that there is such a scene in this, it seems that the records in the classics of the Sage Sect are not all right, at least, the matter of this desolate emperor is not too detailed, but at least the Shenwu Stone, the information is correct. ”

Lin Wuya nodded secretly.

Then, with a wave of his sleeve, the light in his hand bloomed, emitting a terrifying and terrifying light, and then, he put his hand on the broken arm, and gradually, the broken arm turned into ashes, and then it spread out little by little, and then a crystal like jade stone appeared.

Above the stone, a familiar aura spreads.

"Sure enough, it is the physique of Hercules Martial Body, this physique, if it grows up, the power it produces is unimaginable, but unfortunately, this Desolate Emperor, just like Ye Gongzi said, the hidden dragon has died before he ascends to heaven."

This stone is the Divine Martial Stone, a chaotic thing, and now Lin Wuya has gathered five kinds of chaotic things, and time is very little.

The chaotic blue lotus was conceived by his body, the jade butterfly was left to him by his star god, and there was a chaotic thing that Lin Hong gave him, the divine bamboo.

There was also the ancient wood flower that he obtained in the blood demon abyss last time, and now he got this divine martial stone, and the five chaotic things were constantly running in his body, blending with each other, giving him almost endless strength, and even helping him suppress his body. The power of the gods.

"Four left, soon, soon"

Lin Wuya's eyes flashed with a hint of fiery, the gathering of chaotic things was beyond his expectations, and it went smoothly, in a short period of time, he had already obtained five kinds, and the remaining four were believed to not take much time.

"A generation of heroes, with a Hercules martial body, it's a pity, buried here, although you saved the huge blue sky world, but, who knows about you. Lin Wuya shook his head slightly, and his body flashed, and he disappeared.

Blue Sky World, on top of an unnamed mountain, Lin Wuya stood quietly, around him there were layers of quiet light flickering, and his one-meter place seemed to be distorted, and he couldn't see clearly at all.

He sat upright on the mountain peak, but his face was incomparably blurry and could not be seen clearly, and the whole person exuded a huge and profound aura of grandeur.

"Now it's time to get ready to find the sixth Chaos Thing"

Lin Wuya's eyes were gloomy, looking into the distance, in the distance, it was pitch black, like hell.

"The sixth chaotic thing is the 10,000-year marrow, the 10,000-year marrow, which is the essence of the earth, which can only be condensed for hundreds of thousands of years, and contains a trace of chaotic qi, and under the blessing of chaotic qi, it makes him incomparably precious."

"Ten Thousand Years of Marrow, Immortal Emperor"

Lin Wuya fell into contemplation, the Immortal Emperor, he knew something from that classic, it was a great emperor who had lived for an incomparably long time, and it was infinitely close to the gods, although he did not break through to the level of the gods in the end, but he was still famous in the Qingtian Great World.

"Tsk, he has survived for 180,000 years as an emperor, but he is a full long-lived turtle"

On Lin Wuya's face, a hint of interest flashed, ordinary emperors can only exist for tens of thousands of years, and strong gods and spirits can generally store hundreds of thousands of years, and the lifespan of this immortal emperor has reached 180,000 years, which is enough to see the preciousness of this immortal marrow.

"The Immortal Emperor, who existed 300,000 years ago, created the Immortal Sect, is a generation of grandmasters, after his fall, the Immortal Sect trimmed the mausoleum and buried it secretly, but it is more or less also a great emperor, the emperor will not collapse, over the years, there must be some traces"

Lin Wuya's eyes were deep.

"Legend has it that the Immortal Emperor accepted a personal disciple before his death, Qin Feng, and now he is also the ruler of the Immortal Sect, so it is better to ask"

Lin Wuya smiled lightly, and then with a step, the void suddenly shattered, and then disappeared, at this moment, his strength was already unable to detect the addition of the five chaotic things, making his strength strong to the point of endlessly.

The Fairy Spirit Mountains, here, stretch for I don't know how many thousands of miles, the peaks are towering, the water and grass are abundant, the elixir beasts are endless, and there are many years of great supernatural beings living like this.

Here, there is only one force, that is the Immortal Sect, the ancient incomparable Taoist system, which was handed down by the first generation of patriarch Immortal Emperor, and it has been many thousands of years now, and the current sect master is Qin Feng, the personal disciple of Immortal Emperor.

At this time, on the highest peak of the Fairy Spirit Mountain Range, the mist rolled, and in a moment, the mist dissipated, revealing an incomparably exquisite palace.