Chapter 867: Confessing Your Identity
As the aura was devoured, the whirlpool grew bigger and bigger, and finally it shrouded the entire Xuantian Three Hundred Cities.
"The Heavenly Machine Array has finally opened!"
Standing in the void, in Qin Yun's eyes, the light skyrocketed.
As that vortex enveloped the entire Xuantian Three Hundred Cities, Qin Yun seemed to feel a layer of dense fog enveloping the Xuantian Three Hundred Cities.
The heavenly machine of the three hundred cities of Xuantian has been disturbed!
"Buzz ......"
Qin Yun's figure flashed and disappeared into the void.
When he reappeared, Qin Yun appeared not far from the cheap skeleton.
The cheap skeleton stood there quietly, his body, the golden mangs were a little dim, as if he had laid down this heavenly array, consuming a lot of his strength.
"Boy, the Heavenly Machine Array has been laid down!"
"But I remind you, if you don't exceed the strength of the God King, it's best not to go to the Holy Mountain, the ancestor has calculated a little, this Holy Mountain is not simple!"
Looking at Qin Yun, the cheap skeleton grinned slightly.
"Beyond the strength of the God King?"
In Qin Yun's eyes, a flash of light flashed, and then with a wave of his hand, several spatial rings were thrown to the cheap skeleton.
"The matter of the Holy Mountain, this emperor has decided by himself, these three superb divine stones of the space ring will be cultivated for you!"
"Within a month, try to recover!"
"When the time comes, Bendi will find you for something!"
With a faint word, Qin Yun turned around and disappeared.
"The best divine stone of the three-dimensional ring?"
The cheap skeleton hurriedly took the space ring over, as for the sentence behind Qin Yun.
The skull simply forgot.
"Forty-nine days of tribulation, it's not easy, even if it's me now, it's not easy to get through!"
"With this cheap bone, it's a few more chances of winning!"
At the top of the sacred mountain, the corners of Qin Yun's mouth raised slightly.
Qin Yun in his previous life almost died in this forty-nine heavenly tribulation, and after experiencing forty-nine heavenly tribulations again, Qin Yun naturally did not dare to underestimate it.
"One month ......"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Qin Yun sat down cross-legged again.
Three days later.
Qin Yun opened the time wheel.
The 100,000 disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect were successively sent into the Time Wheel for cultivation.
The strength of the Heavenly Emperor Gate is rapidly increasing.
Tianlan Realm, the depths of an endless sea.
Here, a small island, floats.
"It's finally back!"
On the island, a figure appeared, if Qin Yun was here, then he would definitely be able to recognize it, the person who appeared was none other than Gao Ping, who had escaped from Xuantian Divine Mountain.
"This Shura Emperor is so terrifying, even the Xuantian God Lord!"
"All captured alive!"
As if remembering something, a flash of fear flashed in Gao Ping's eyes.
That day, if he hadn't escaped quickly, his fate could have been imagined.
"I must quickly tell the Holy Lord!"
Taking a deep breath, Gao Ping's figure disappeared.
In the middle of the island, a vast holy mountain stands here, and above the holy mountain, a supreme aura spreads down.
That breath seemed to be above everything.
"Strange, why can't Elder Ben sense the Xuantian Temple?"
On the holy mountain, an old man slowly opened his eyes.
"Elder, something is wrong!"
"It's a big deal!"
An exclamation came, and Gao Ping broke in from outside the courtyard.
"Gao Ping?"
Seeing Gao Ping, the old man paused slightly.
"Didn't you go to inform the Xuantian Divine Temple, why did you come back alone, Xuantian Divine Lord?"
Looking at Gao Ping, the old man frowned and asked.
"Elder, something has happened to the Xuantian Divine Temple, Xuantian Divine Lord!"
"Supposed to be dead!"
Looking at the old man, Gao Ping took a deep breath and hurriedly said.
"Xuantian Divine Lord!"
"Dead?"
The old man's eyes lit up.
Who is the Xuantian Divine Lord?
That was one of the god masters of the nine great temples of the Tianlan Realm, and this person was already a sixteen-fold god king powerhouse.
In this Tianlan Realm, there are only a handful of people who can kill the Xuantian God Lord!
Xuantian Divine Lord, how could he die?
"No wonder even the old man of the Xuantian God Lord can't sense it, could it be really ......"
"Someone destroyed the Xuantian Temple?"
As if remembering something, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Elder, this person's name is Emperor Shura, his martial arts are weird and boundless, this person's cultivation is only a tenfold god monarch, but his combat power is extremely terrifying, even his disciples almost died in the Xuantian Temple, you have to be the master for me!"
Kneeling in front of the old man, Gao Ping said with a miserable face.
"Qin Heavenly Kingdom!"
"Emperor Shura!"
The old man's eyes flickered with madness.
"You retreat first, I will truthfully report this matter to the Holy Lord!"
Looking at Gao Ping, the old man said with a cold face.
"Thank you, Elder!"
When Gao Ping heard this, his face was overjoyed, and he quickly retreated respectfully.
"This Tianlan Realm belongs to my holy mountain, no matter who this person is?"
"Those who dare to touch my holy mountain!"
"Then you will die!"
A cold flash flashed in the old man's eyes, and he turned around and disappeared.
A month has passed in a blink of an eye.
Xuantian Divine City, on the sacred mountain.
"It's been a month!"
Qin Yun put down the chess pieces in his hand, and the cheap skeleton on the opposite side, with Erlang's legs crossed, was covered in golden bones, flashing with bright light.
His eyes flickered, and he was playing chess with Qin Yun.
"This game, it's a tie!"
Cheap skeleton, the chess pieces in his hand are put down directly.
For a moment, there was chaos on the chessboard.
"This is already you, the tie of the 1300th game, right?"
Looking at the cheap skeleton, Qin Yun smiled faintly, behind the cheap skeleton, Cedar had long been surprised, and behind Qin Yun, it was Jiuyou who was standing, and Jiuyou shook his head slightly when he saw this scene.
A month of time.
Qin Yun and the Cheap Skeleton have been playing chess for a whole month, and the entire disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect are cultivating.
Only Qin Yun and the cheap skeleton go to chess every day!
And every time, it's the scumbag who is going to lose, and this thing directly messes up the chessboard, and then counts it as a draw.
"Boy, you can't win against the Ancestor!"
Looking at Qin Yun, the cheap skeleton grinned, and then continued to play the chess pieces as if nothing happened.
"Time Wheel!"
"It's time to finish!"
Looking at the cheap skeleton, Qin Yun smiled faintly.
After setting up the chess pieces, Qin Yun did not continue to play.
"It's over!"
The cheap skeleton paused slightly, and his eyes fell on Qin Yun's body again.
"Tell me, boy, who the hell are you?"
Looking at Qin Yun, the skull asked with a faint glint in his eyes.
In the past month, although he had played chess with Qin Yun, he clearly felt that the entire world was rejecting Qin Yun.
Above Qin Yun's head, there seemed to be a force that destroyed the world and the earth.
That force seemed to be about to destroy Qin Yun!
"If this emperor tells me, I am the first emperor of the Nine Heavens Realm!"
"Can you believe it?"
Looking at the cheap skeleton, Qin Yun said in a deep voice.
"The First Emperor of the Nine Heavens Realm?"
The skull paused slightly, then grinned.
"Boy, the Nine Heavens Realm is the center of the Ten Thousand Realms, and those who claim to be emperors in the Nine Heavens Realm are at least the powerhouses of the peak of the Emperor Ancestor, and you are still far from the peak of the Emperor Ancestor!"
"Emperor Ancestor Peak?"
Qin Yun shook his head slightly.
In the past, he was only one step away from the Heavenly Emperor and the supreme Chaos Divine Dao.
What's more, it's the pinnacle of the emperor's ancestor?
(End of chapter)