"Chaos Primordial Jar!" Everyone exclaimed in unison, they couldn't have imagined that the legendary primeval artifact would fall into the hands of this mysterious young man! Master Li's eyes also flashed with a shocked and cold look, and he smiled slightly.

The neon glow rolled, and the body of the huge mountain of Xuanwu shook violently like water, roaring wildly and rushing into the divine urn, leaving only the long tail still flying violently.

Xu Xian shouted: "Hug the qin, take the Qiankun bag!" He took the divine bag thrown by Master Li in the air, recited the mantra urgently, opened the bag, and shouted again: "Close!" ”

The golden light is steep, and the sky is full of clouds, fire, and wind...... When they all entered the jar with the fierce beast, they were then covered by the encouraging Qiankun bag.

All of a sudden, the sun was dazzling, and the sky was like a wash, as if it had suddenly changed from night to day. Xu Xian hunted and rolled up the drum in his clothes, tightened the Qiankun bag, put it in his arms, and rushed down the floating board with a long roar. The whale waves rose and fell, pushing him back and forth, and the whistling sound rumbled and echoed in the sky and the sea.

The crowd stood in the air or on the sea, all stunned by the sudden upheaval, unable to utter a word. A moment ago, this kid was still immobilized by Xuanwu; After a while, the universe reversed, and Xuanwu was instantly included in the divine jar!

After a long while, I heard someone shouting: "Emperor of the Divine Gate, invincible in the world!" The Emperor of God, invincible in the world! Then the sea was boiling and cheering.

The golden light was sparkling, the sails were blowing, and the remaining more than ten ships were racing towards Xu Xian. The first green flag fluttered, embroidered with a hideous and ferocious strange bird, and it was the "Wolf Eagle". Hu Sanshu and the women of the Flower God Valley crowded on the bow of the boat, laughing and jumping, waving towards Xu Xian.

He let out a long breath, his heart stirred, mixed with joy and sorrow. This group of pirates is extremely vicious and murderous, and if it had been before, they would have disdained to be in the same stream, but now they are like old friends, and they are indescribably cordial. In this world, he has long been a lonely person abandoned by people and gods, and even Sister Bai treats him as an enemy, maybe only these people will welcome him with such sincere joy.

Master Li jumped to his side, and said with a smile: "Xu Guanren, I didn't expect that you would be able to coax the archaeal people to give you the 'Chaos Yuan Primordial Jar' for nothing. With this ability, why worry about the great cause? The slave family had been worried in vain. ”

Xu Xian was stunned, this demon girl's eyesight was really sharp, and from such a distance, the fog was boundless, and she could still find those fungus people the size of rice grains. Knowing that she was suspicious and ruthless, and if she got this magic weapon, she would be suspicious, and said with a smile: "Senior sister is as wise as a torch, and she can't hide anything from you." ”

At present, he simply asked how to meet the fungus man in Jita Mountain that day, and how he fought Xuanwu with Wang Chongyang and was knocked unconscious, and then how Wang Chongyang walked with the fungus man for several years and was captured by the city that never sleeps...... I said it briefly.

Seeing that he had nothing to hide, Master Li smiled and said, "I see, that's really God helping you......" At this time, the "Wolf Eagle" and the other two big ships had sailed to within twenty zhang, her face changed suddenly, she raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "The thief's mind is really hard to guess." Xu Guanren, a more difficult opponent than Xuanwu is finally here. ”

Following her line of sight, there were seven black-clothed men standing on the bow of the boat on the left, with felt hats and long knives on their backs, with cold and cruel expressions. The leader is a pale and thin old man with a black fur, slanted eyebrows and an eagle nose, sharp eyes, although he is not tall, he seems to stand out from the crowd, which is unforgettable.

Golden Vulture Technique! Xu Xian's breath was suffocated, and he couldn't imagine that after a few years, he would meet this old Tartar thief in Beihai again! This guy is not only one of the "Five Heavenly Gods of the Demon Gate", but also the "Xuanming Black Emperor", and this trip must also be to compete for the position of the Demon Emperor.

Before he could stop thinking about it, he listened to Master Li's voice and said: "After Lin Lingsu's 'death', there are many Momen mountains, and each of them covets the position of 'God Emperor'. The old thief of Wushu is ambitious, and has always wanted to replace the gold lord and sweep the world, and he is even more determined to win the 'Emperor of the Divine Gate'. Xu Guanren, if you want to lead the Demon Gate and ascend to the Emperor as the 'Prince of Ji'an', you must kill this biggest obstacle! ”

Jin Wushu stared at him coldly, the cold light flickered, he was angry and hateful, and obviously recognized that the disabled young man in front of him was the "Prince of Ji'an" he met when he chased and killed Qinglong, clenching his fists, and his muscles were bursting out.

Xu Xian was so excited by the fierce murderous intent in his eyes that his hair suddenly rose, and his anger rushed to the top of his head. Since he was a child, he admired Yue Fei, hated Jin Ko, and hated Wanyan Wushu even more. Now, although the vicissitudes of life have been turned upside down, this idea is still deeply rooted in my heart.

At the moment, according to Master Li's instructions, he laughed loudly: "Marshal Du, I haven't seen you for a few years, don't come unharmed?" On that day, when you were in full view, while I was slaughtering the green dragon, you sneak attacked and plotted, didn't your father behead you, the thief who plotted to kill the prince? ”

There was an uproar on the sea. There are very few people in the Demon Gate who know the true identity of the "Black Emperor", but they all know the thrilling "Dragon Slaying War" in Beihai a few years ago.

Qinglong, one of the "Ancient Four Beasts", escaped from the seal and roared with Xuanwu in the North Sea, but was killed by a lame boy who claimed to be the late prince of the Jin Kingdom and joined forces with a mysterious maid of the Jin Kingdom. Listening to Xu Xian's words, could he be the prince of the Jin Kingdom? And what about the woman in white next to him? Could it be the maid of the Jin Kingdom who joined forces with him to slay the dragon?

Jin Wushu said coldly: "Qinglong first suffered heavy losses for my Dajin artillery, and then fought with Xuanwu to defeat both sides, and finally was destroyed by everyone's joint efforts, when did it become your exclusive merit again?" Your Excellency pretended to be the crown prince and framed the king, knowing that the death penalty was inevitable, waiting for the opportunity to escape, and now you dare to deceive in the name of my golden prince...... Don't kneel down and die! ”

Since his identity has been exposed, he has no intention of concealing it anymore, so he is full of true anger and forcibly suppresses Xu Xian's laughter. When the last sentence was spoken, it was even louder than spring thunder, shaking the waves, and everyone was churning with blood and shock, and the horror was even worse.

His answer was to admit his identity as the marshal of Jin Guodu, and at the same time to confirm that the mysterious young man in front of him was the "Dragon Slayer Prince" back then! Thinking that Xu Xian's legs were disabled, he was able to slaughter the two ancient divine beasts in just a few years, and they were all shocked.

Xu Xian laughed and said: "Wushu old thief, you will really sue the wicked and bite back." It's a pity that this is not the Beihai of a few years ago, and it's up to you to decide. He looked around and said in a loud voice: "Brothers, who do you say can subdue Xuanwu and be honored as the emperor, does this count?" I finished Yan Ji'an studied under Lin Lingsu, Tu Qinglong, Fu Xuanwu, and broke the 'Hundred Foot Sword Tower' alone, dare to ask who else is not convinced? ”

Everyone was silent, only Hu Sanshu and others shouted: "The emperor is mighty, and everyone expects it, who dares to disobey?" "Finish the vultures! If you commit the following crimes, you desecrate the emperor, according to the laws of my gods, you should be cut with a thousand knives, and the head of the owl will be shown to the public, and you will not kneel down and ambush you! ”

The six people beside Jin Wushu were furious, drew their swords and roared, and wanted to pounce on the "Wolf Eagle", but he waved his hand to stop them.

Jin Wushu's face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "According to the laws of my Divine Gate, if you want to ascend the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, you need to meet three conditions. First, the previous emperor died or was defeated by the challenger; Second, the challenger seizes the throne with a sword, and can defeat any opponent in the Divine Gate alone in one day; Third, the challenger also needs to be highly respected and gain the support of two-thirds of the five emperors, five mothers, and ten ancestors before he can ascend the throne. Now that Emperor Lin's life and death are unknown, and you have not defeated any opponents, which law recognizes that you are the new Emperor of my Divine Sect? Even if everyone said just now, who can take out the Xuanwu spirit bead and worship it as the emperor, you just sealed the Xuanwu with the divine jar, and the beast bead in its body? And where? ”

was refuted by him like this, Hu Sanshu and others were speechless for a while, and it was difficult to answer.

I heard a deep voice say loudly: "What the Black Emperor said is extremely true. Although this Wanyan brother is amazing and impressive, whether Emperor Lin is alive or dead has not yet been decided, and it is quite inappropriate for us to elect the God Emperor so quickly. Even if it really wants to be established, it should be based on the old practice, compete with the sword to seize the throne, and be recognized by the five emperors, five mothers and ten ancestors. ”

The man who spoke was short and fat, with white eyebrows and long beards, a red face, a large swollen tumor on his bare forehead, and a peachwood staff nearly a foot long in his hand. As soon as the words fell, everyone nodded their heads and discussed, and those who agreed obviously accounted for the majority.

Master Li said: "Xu Guanren, this is Weng Hesong, who calls himself 'Antarctic Immortal'. He seems to be gentle and kind, but he is the highest cultivator among the 'Ten Ancestors of the Demon Gate', and he is also the most fierce and vicious. Back then, the Kunlun Alliance only lost half a move, and missed the position of 'White Emperor', this time it must be a comeback, you have to be careful. ”

Xu Xian, he had heard Cheng Zhongfu mention this demon, legend has it that when he was a teenager in Kunlun, he met immortals, and he realized the art of immortality, and now he is more than two hundred years old, with no fixed place and mysterious whereabouts. Thirty years ago, he founded the 28th Temple of Emei, killed 53 monks, severely injured more than 100 people, and caused a sensation all over the world. It is said that the only people in the world who can really restrain his evil skills are Master Mingkong, Ge Changgeng, and Lin Lingsu. Now that the first two are dead, and the latter's whereabouts are unknown, it's no wonder that he has reappeared.

He is already competitive and competitive, the more difficult and dangerous he encounters, the more high-spirited he becomes, and he thinks: "These demons are all fierce and stubborn, if you don't pick a few of the most tricky killers, you will not be convinced." Bi Ji was really angry, and laughed: "Very good." Emperor Lin has passed on the position of God Emperor to me, if any of you are not convinced, it is better to compare the level here, whether it is victory or defeat, until death! ”

With a "boom", where his hands were held in the void, a qi sword six or seven zhang long rushed out, billowing and suffocating. The waves in front of him were surging, and the white waves were churning, and with the point of his "sword", they were meandering and flying like a silver dragon on the sea.