Chapter 652: The Four Emperors Gather

The body flew out violently and slammed heavily in front of the soldier master God of War, but Wei Jiu knew that things would not stop there.

Sure enough, I saw that on the palm of the god of war, a terrifying force was condensed. Immediately after, this force blasted towards Wei Jiu without sparing, and then directly slammed his body in the direction of the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger.

There was a crisp sound, it was the sound of a broken bone, and the originally incomparably hard Void Heaven God bone finally broke apart.

From the pain at the beginning to despair, and then to the numbness now, unconsciously, Wei Jiu actually ignored the physical pain. Gritting his teeth, he was still stubbornly holding on, although he wasn't sure how long he could resist.

Reality is often much more cruel than imagined, and the attack of the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger will not give Wei Jiu any room to stop at all.

There was another explosion-like roar, and the purple element shrouded over Wei Jiu's body, and this time, something unexpected happened. The power of those thunderbolts did not dissipate the moment they touched his body, but slowly eroded his meridians.

Could it be that he really lost like this? Wei Jiu's heart roared in despair.

For the immunity to thunder power, this is an attribute of his body itself, but this attribute also has a degree after all. The collision again and again has wiped out the strength in his body, and the loss of this immunity is the rout of the last line of defense.

Without relying on the Emperor Tyrant Heavenly Seal, the God of War is just a pseudo-god, and although the Purple-Winged Thunder Tiger is the number one fierce beast in Huaxia, it is also only a pseudo-god.

Although Wei Jiu has not yet become a god in the true sense, he is only one step away, and he has already reached the realm of pseudo-gods. If he was alone against the main god of war or the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger, he would have the confidence to win, but at this moment, in the face of the two joining forces, things were not as optimistic as he thought.

The duel between the masters, the slightest mistake is a thousand miles, it seems that it is just a combination of the two, but the power produced is by no means as simple as one plus one.

After a series of collisions, Wei Jiu had no strength to resist, and finally, the moment he fell into the prey, his end was already doomed. And from the moment his immune system is compromised, he knows that he has lost, and all of this is irretrievable.

What the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger controls is the strongest thunder power in the world, and its attack strength is not limited to the power of heavenly punishment.

After Wei Jiu was unable to resist elemental attacks, these purple brilliance quickly eroded towards his meridians, and in the blink of an eye, his meridians were turned upside down. A series of explosions came from Wei Jiu's body, and the source was because of the chaotic power in his body.

The Heavenly Pill at the dantian spun rapidly, but without the restraint of the spirit pill, the brilliance above the Heavenly Pill was chaotic.

And among his meridians, the cultivation that was originally in the cycle of Xiao Zhoutian became chaotic because of the guidance of purple power. In an instant, the blood vessels that densely covered the body began to burst, and traces of blood seeped out along the surface of the skin.

Finally, it still failed, Wei Jiu muttered in a low voice.

Because of the confusion of power, his mind slowly became weak, and finally, at the moment when the blood vessels burst, the last consciousness finally fell into darkness. In fact, he had already realized before this that he couldn't win this battle, so the end would only be death.

......

What does it feel like to die? The soul is out of the body, the body becomes lighter? Maybe not?

Somehow, listening to the desperate cry of Wu Tianwolf in his ears, Wei Jiu's mind turned out to be a little far off topic. However, the strange feeling of death didn't seem to have hit for a long time, but the sharp pain on his body continued, making Wei Jiu want to open his eyes.

The moment the light pierced his vision and was reflected in his heart again, it turned out that the expected death had not appeared.

Wei Jiu's pupils widened suddenly, and he saw that the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger and the Soldier Master God of War in front of him were all standing in front of him, and the attack in his hand was raised high, but it did not fall for a long time. Even the bursting blood vessels and the leaking blood in his body seemed to become unharmed.

No, not unharmed, but, stopped!

Wei Jiu suddenly realized something, it seemed that everything around him stopped, people, power, wind and air, everything became still. The only one who can move freely is that he is the only one left, and the only difference is that his arms are blooming with four-colored brilliance.

That's it, the Four Emperors Seal? Wei Jiu was shocked, and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

In order to find the breath of the Four Emperors, the marks attached to the arms were attached, but later, with the complete fall of the Four Emperors, these marks have dimmed. The moment Emperor Xuanyuan sacrificed his body, the mark finally disappeared completely from Wei Jiu's arm.

Who would have thought that after many years, the disappeared Four Emperors mark would suddenly appear on Wei Jiu's arm. And as soon as he appeared, he saved him from danger, and even made the God of War, the Purple Wing Thunder Tiger, whose strength had reached the Divine Core Pseudo-God, stop.

What kind of feeling is this? Wei Jiu couldn't describe it, and for a moment, all kinds of thoughts surged in his heart.

But even though there are thousands of words, there is no way to say it, and in the end it only converges into one sentence, "Four Emperor seniors, is it you? Are you back?!"

"Hehe, Xiao Jiu, you really suffered!"

A vicissitudes of life and a heavy voice sounded, making Wei Jiu's body tremble again. How could he not be familiar with that voice? Wasn't it Emperor Xuanyuan? Looking at it closely, he saw a flash of brilliance on the four emperor seals, and four figures were imprinted in front of Wei Jiu.

Xuanyuan, Pangu, Fuxi, Nuwa!

Amazingly, these four figures are undoubtedly the Four Emperors. And the one who just spoke was naturally Emperor Xuanyuan, that is, one of the elders that Wei Jiu respected the most.

Wei Jiu's eyes were stunned, looking at this scene in disbelief, and trembling in disbelief. Looking at the white-haired old man in front of him, he was still the familiar Xuanyuan senior, but he was much older, and his whole body added a bit of a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

All the words, all the doubts, all the curiosity, at this moment seemed to be forgotten. Wei Jiu's heart was blank, he didn't know what to say, what to ask, or, he couldn't believe that all this was really a dream, or just the environment when he was dying.

"Senior Xuanyuan, you... You're finally back!"

It's just that all the words seemed so pale and powerless at that time, Wei Jiu melted all his thoughts into such a greeting.

Yes, as far as he is concerned, Emperor Xuanyuan may not have died, but he has only lived in a corner of his heart, and he has not seen him for too long. At that time, the reunion after a farewell really didn't need too much emotion and coldness, just such a greeting was enough.

Emperor Xuanyuan smiled slightly, looked at Wei Jiu, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes. He laughed in a low voice, "Yes, it seems that I haven't seen Xiao Jiu for too long, but I didn't expect that Xiao Jiu's strength has become so strong now, and even a few of our old men can't compare to it!"

"Haha, that's that..."The other three emperor seniors on his side echoed one after another.

Wei Jiu hurriedly put away his thoughts, clasped his hands together, and bowed his hands and said, "Junior Wei Jiu, meet the seniors of the Four Emperors!"

"No courtesy, no need to be so restrained!" Pangu God laughed, "Your current strength is above us, how can we be embarrassed to call ourselves seniors?" What's more, now we are just a trace of breath attached to the seal of the Four Emperors, not a physical existence, and we don't have to care so much!"

Having said that, Wei Jiu naturally didn't dare to put away his awe, this was a kind of respect for his elders, and it had nothing to do with strength.

When he was revived in the Huaxia Kingdom, he once felt the legend of the Four Emperors, and because of the Xuanyin Holy Aunt, he had always respected the Four Emperors. And in the secret realm of Huanglu, Emperor Xuanyuan's encouragement saved him from danger again and again, which is a greater favor.

At the same time, being in this chaotic secret realm all year round, Wei Jiu's heart has actually become dead and silent.

However, the Four Emperors have unconsciously become his faith, and the practice of giving up cultivation and sacrificing one's life in order to protect the common people in the world and to protect the Huaxia Kingdom can not be admired? From them, Wei Jiu seems to see the epitome of the 5,000-year-old culture of the Huaxia Kingdom, loyalty, filial piety, reason, and faith, all of which are absent.

Although their physical bodies were long dead, despite their strength cultivation, they were not as strong as they imagined.

But the heroic soul is immortal, the wind and bones are eternal, and in the body of the Four Emperors, Wei Jiu sees a potential. A kind of weak, but has the potential to be not inferior to the gods and demons of the heavens, probably, this is the reason why the future Huaxia Kingdom will change and develop again and again, but it will never be destroyed, right?

"What do you mean by the seniors, have you always been attached to the Four Emperor Seals? But for all this time, I haven't even noticed the existence of the Four Emperor Seals!" Wei Jiu asked puzzled.

"What about the Four Emperors' Seals, how can I say it, I don't understand this thing!" Pangu, who had always been grinning, said with a smile, "That is a mark given to us by the Four Directions Divine Beasts back then, and in fact, what it is connected to is the power of the Four Directions Divine Beasts." It's only because of the contract between us and the Four Directions Divine Beast that we can attach to it, and as for the specifics, it's not very clear!"

"Okay, the situation is urgent, it's too late to explain so much!" A nice female voice sounded, it was Nuwa's voice.

Wei Jiu raised her eyes and took in Nuwa's face, although she didn't have that peerless appearance that captivated the country and the city, her whole body exuded a unique temperament. The mother of the earth of Huaxia, she is a legendary woman and the woman with the highest strength.

The gathering of the four emperors, all of which had already been beyond Wei Jiu's expectations. But it also seems to be much more complicated than he expected.