Chapter 132: The Fisherman Profits

Zi Ji felt that the pressure of the divine soul was gradually weakening, and excitedly reached out to grab it, and suddenly a sword slashed at his wrist, as fast as the wind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ziji hurriedly turned around to unload his strength, and he could withdraw his hand. His pupils constricted, how could he be here?

"Stop him at all costs!" This is the last minute, and he won't allow anything to slip up!

The men in black swarmed up, they didn't need to stop the Eastern Emperor completely, as long as they fought for a quarter of an hour, this could be done for them.

Ziji stretched out his hand and grabbed the divine soul that emitted golden light, dazzling and dazzling.

Suddenly, one hand surpassed the purple pole with an extremely fast speed of fifty and forty-nine heavens, and the speed of the person exceeded that of the purple pole, and he held the divine soul hard.

Ziji's eyes were split, who took the soul! He turned his head suddenly.

It turned out to be the mysterious man in black before. "Traitor!" Ziji struck with a palm, and the powerful mana formed a tiger roar and rushed out, the man did not fight back, he firmly withstood all his strength, and went away in the blink of an eye.

The spirit has been taken away, and the Eastern Emperor gets rid of the man in black and dodges after him.

"Give me chase!" Ziji gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but feel a chill on his body.

There was no turning back for him, and if he didn't succeed, he couldn't imagine the terrible consequences.

Who is the one who took the soul?

In the blink of an eye, it was completely gone, leaving no trace.

The Eastern Emperor's eyes were golden, and everything he passed through became nothing, and everything was hidden.

However, he had repeatedly looked at the radius, and there was no trace of the man.

There is only one possibility, that this person has taken advantage of some special way and has left the heavenly realm.

The east fence reflexively flew towards the east of the heavenly realm.

The Star Immortal Monarch looked confused. The appearance of the fairy wind bones stood on a high place, the wind was blowing, the sky was gloomy, and there was a violent atmosphere everywhere, and the world was about to fall.

"Coming?" The Star Immortal Monarch asked softly to the wind.

The figure of the Eastern Emperor appeared below, "Where is it?" ”

The Star Immortal Monarch sighed, "I can't count this place, it's obscured by the Heavenly Dao. It's a catastrophe. The avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and one of them is gone, this is the unknown vitality. ”

"Looks like you're not worried in the slightest."

"The Heavenly Dao has its own..."

The Eastern Emperor suddenly interrupted the old man, "Can you come down from the roof?" ”

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… Ahem...

The star immortal monarch was angry, and the image of the immortal was stunned: "All the masters of the Great Dao should stand on the top of the mountain, overlook all living beings, and see through the red dust and understand the cause and effect of life and death in the world, this is the rule!"

"Then you don't have to stand on the roof."

"It's not a roof, it's..."

"Rooftop."

"I'm a mountain, not ..."

"Rooftop."

"Didn't you say it..."

"Rooftop."

I'll go to his roof! The Star Immortal Monarch fell headlong.

The Eastern Emperor departed.

"Where are you going?" Nakshatras jumping feet.

"Go find the escaped one." The East Emperor is leisurely.

Xingzhu, an old man who has lived for tens of thousands of years, still has the leisure to stand on the roof, so things will not be without a turnaround. (Nakshatra Fury: It's not the roof, it's the mountain!) It's a mountain!! )

The one who escaped, this is what even the avenue is looking for...

Nakshatras looked at the inky black clouds that were gathering in the distance.

The Eastern Emperor is the ruler of the Heavenly Dao. To do what the sky can't do, one of his responsibilities is: to reverse the chaos.

The Eastern Emperor stood on the Tongtian platform, the light on his body surging and changing, and the rich gold became fainter and lighter in cultivation, becoming more and more faint, turning into a shallow transparent white. White decomposes, red, dark blue, green.

The tricolor blend becomes sky blue, pink, and yellow. The intersection of sky blue, pink, and yellow is white again.

The gold on Donghuang's body faded and turned into streamers, and the ice and snow color of his eyes also turned colorful, becoming more cold and emotionless.

He raised his hands, and an ethereal voice came out of his mouth, incomparably clear, spreading throughout the Six Realms: "The sun rises in the east, the earth accumulates into mountains, and the wind and rain are born. The sunset is west, the water becomes the sea, and the dragon appears. ”

The thunder is rolling, the rain is pouring, the ground is shaking, the colorful dragon is rising into the sky, there is a little light, the fog is gone, and the clouds and rain are harvested.

A ray of light was sharp, pointing straight to the southwest.

The Eastern Emperor appeared in an instant, like glass, full of brilliance.

"Who is it?" A woman happened to come out of the temple and asked in a panic.

The Eastern Emperor was silent, and one step appeared in the center of the main hall.

The woman bit her lip and ran in.

"It's coming pretty fast." There was an extremely beautiful young man standing in the hall, still dressed in black, but all the cold aura disappeared after his face was revealed, and the dull black made him wear the taste of mysterious and demonic yee.

That familiar smell is disgusting. The Eastern Emperor frowned.

"Unfortunately, it's still too late." The young man smiled slightly, black patterns climbed on his forehead, and there was a trace of evil in the demon, and black mist emanated from his body.

"Chengtian." The Eastern Emperor seemed to be confirmed.

"Looks like you know me. What an honor. Chengtian smiled again, and the face under the black light became even more enchanting.

Han Yi ran to the hall and gasped softly. The person in front of him feels familiar and unfamiliar, and his facial features seem to have changed, but they don't seem to have changed, and they always feel different. Only those eyes are more evil.

"Brother Lian..."

"Get out!" Chengtian saw Han Yi running in, and his face turned cold. "Get out!" No one knew that he had just felt a little nervous.

However, Han Yi was not obediently obedient as usual, and for the first time, he was stubborn. "I don't."

Chengtian's forehead was bruised. No? How dare she say no!

"Who are you?" Han Yi looked at him fixedly.

"Humph! Joke! The deity is Chengtian! ”

"You... Awake? She asked firmly. It's just that there was a little tremor in his voice.

"What if you wake up?" Chengtian raised his eyes. "I repeat, get out!"

"No!" Han Yi's voice fell, Chengtian waved her sleeves, and her body fell out of the hall helplessly like a thin butterfly.

"The Eastern Emperor, you can't help me now." Chengtian smiled confidently. "Even if you are the Heavenly Dao Ruler, what can you do? Do you know why Ziji has no fear? That's because of this. ”

He pointed to his heart, "This spirit." It's something that can make the way of heaven doom. If you kill me, the way of heaven will be destroyed. ”

"If it's really like you say, you're not provoking in front of me." Dong Li raised his hand, "So, you shouldn't have succeeded yet." ”

A long sword appeared in his hand, slightly transparent.

The sword was fast and there was only a phantom left, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of Chengtian's eyebrows.

Chengtian's face was tense, and his smile was long gone. He is still at a critical moment, just a little bit, so unwilling!

He was estimating the odds of carrying it down.

"Don't!" Han Yi's figure stumbled in suddenly, "Don't kill him!" ”

(To be continued.) )