Chapter Eighty-Three: Thinking Too Much
Killing thirteen ancient supremes one after another, Ming Xiaoyang almost killed half of the supremes of the entire universe.
The rest of the people were also frightened, feeling that those familiar Dao rhymes were gone, and they couldn't wait to shrink up and never show up again.
The essence of these thirteen supremes was put into the jade net bottle, and his backhand disappeared into Ming Xiaoyang's palm.
Swish!
Ming Xiaoyang shook his hand, and a brilliant light shot out from his sleeve and shot towards the Emperor of Prison in the distance.
Syllable!
Seeing something flying out of Ming Xiaoyang's sleeve, the Prison Emperor thought that he was going to attack him, so he was on guard, stretched out a hand, and grabbed the streamer.
Unexpectedly, when the palm of the hand falls on the ground, you can't feel the slightest murderous aura, and the thing in your hand is even more gentle.
Tear and pull!
The mask's bare eyes focused on what was in his hand, but it was a roll of cloth, "Immortal Venerable, what do you mean by this?" ”
"It's not interesting." Ming Xiaoyang said casually, "When you return to the underworld, you will arrange it in the underworld according to the formation patterns on it." ”
"You're right, I really need someone to maintain order in the underworld for me. Counting around, the underworld is the best choice. ”
"According to the arrangement of the formation pattern above, it will definitely be able to sublimate the underworld and serve the underworld!"
I see!
Hearing Ming Xiaoyang say this, the Prison Emperor secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this life was finally saved.
There is still hope for the future, and it is not beautiful to become the master of a realm!
"Yes, my subordinates understand." The arrogant head hung down, and he was also a figure who had come from the mythological era, and the Emperor of the Prison Suppression lowered his proud head in front of an immortal who had descended into the world, and said in a deep voice.
"Gai Jiuyou's senior." After instructing the Prison Emperor, Ming Xiaoyang turned his head and looked at the other person.
Predecessor?
Hearing Ming Xiaoyang call himself by this word again, Gai Jiuyou, who had just witnessed a supreme-level massacre, couldn't cry or laugh.
Come on, where am I worthy of being your senior?
It can be seen that Ming Xiaoyang's expression is solemn, and Gai Jiuyou has no courage to deny it.
"What do you need me to do?" Gai Jiuyou asked in a condensed voice.
Ming Xiaoyang said with a relieved face: "Senior, you still understand me." Honestly, I do have one thing you need to do here. ”
Halfway through his words, Ming Xiaoyang suddenly paused, and his voice sounded directly in Gai Jiuyou's heart.
The Prison Emperor on one side couldn't hear the slightest sound, how could he not know that this was a more urgent task for Ming Xiaoyang, the Immortal Venerable, to instill Gai Jiuyou.
In an instant, a little jealousy rose in my heart.
I, the new refuge, really can't compare with the existence that has been together for many years!
Gai Jiuyou listened attentively to Ming Xiaoyang's instructions to him, his face was first depressed, then shocked, and then suddenly.
In the end, there was a lot of ecstasy!
"Immortal Venerable, I understand." After digesting the information instilled by Ming Xiaoyang, Gai Jiuyou learned the appearance of the Emperor of Prison, called Ming Xiaoyang an immortal, and said respectfully.
"Immortal Venerable?" Facing the two supremes who had already placed themselves in subordinate positions, Ming Xiaoyang was very dissatisfied, "Why do you call me that?" ”
"Call me old, call me Ming Xiaoyang in the future!"
"No, no." Before Ming Xiaoyang's words fell, the Emperor of the Prison Town showed his loyalty, "Immortal Venerable, you are an immortal who has been born into the world, how can we mortals call you by your name!" ”
"It seems to be." Ming Xiaoyang said with a deep understanding, "In front of your subordinates, of course, you have to be more majestic." ”
"Immortal Venerable? Immortal Venerable! Ming Xiaoyang smacked his lips and said, "In my life, I have been a holy lord and a holy son, some people call me a devil, and some people call me crazy." In my lair, most people call me Your Majesty, and the Emperor behind my back! ”
"Immortal Venerable? It's a very special name, but I like it! ”
Ming Xiaoyang's words were relaxed and casual, and when he heard them in the ears of the Prison Emperor and Gai Jiuyou, they set off endless turbulent waves.
These two, naturally, it is impossible to know where the nest that Ming Xiaoyang is talking about, and instinctively believes that it is the fairy world!
In the fairy world, most people call him Your Majesty, and behind his back is the Emperor of Heaven!
Could it be that Ming Xiaoyang is not only an immortal descended from the fairy world, but also the lord of the fairy world, the legendary emperor of heaven!
This, how is this possible?
Such a guy is actually the master of the fairy world, what are you kidding?
The two didn't want to believe it, but they couldn't imagine that Ming Xiaoyang had the slightest reason to deceive them.
Just ask, who would deceive ants!
Could it be that it is really the Emperor of Heaven descending to earth!
If Ming Xiaoyang knew what was going on in their heads, he would definitely laugh at the fact that these two people were thinking too much.
This nest is not his nest!
Buzz!
Infinite Dao rhyme spread from Ming Xiaoyang's body, sweeping the area in an instant.
The formation that sealed the heavens and the earth dispersed, and Gai Jiuyou and the Prison Emperor were once again in contact with the loneliness and coldness of the universe.
Suddenly, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.
It's in the past!
"Do as I am told!" Ming Xiaoyang's figure faded, like a dream bubble in the universe.
The aftermath lingered, piercing through the invisible vacuum, and falling into the ears of the Prison Emperor and Gai Jiu.
Swish!
The two glanced at each other, feeling like they were in the aftermath of the catastrophe, and the corners of their mouths flashed the same wry smile.
Sou!
The Prison Emperor turned into a pitch-black lightning bolt and rushed towards the underworld, still holding the scroll given to him by Ming Xiaoyang in his hand.
The speed is as fast as that of a lightning meteor, as if there is a flood beast chasing after him.
Alas!
Gai Jiu Yougong gathered his eyes, looked at Beidou that appeared again in the distance, took out a new set of clothes from the sea of suffering, put them on his body, and walked in the direction of Beidou.
From now on, the old days will say goodbye to him, and in the future he will serve that plan!
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"The breath of the blood phoenix is gone!"
"The source ghosts and source gods are all dead!"
"Oh my God, more than a dozen Supremes have been killed!"
"Is this the method of the immortals?"
……
Along with the connection between the blockade area and the universe, many supreme beings hidden in all sides of the universe were all touched, and divine thoughts were intertwined.
The two of the Nine Heavenly Venerables, the eleven supremes who had shocked an era, all fell, and the heavens and the earth could not feel the slightest breath of them.
Immortals, is it really that powerful?
Especially the many ancient emperors who were hiding in the seven forbidden areas of the Beidou life, they were eager to leave Beidou immediately.
Living with a tiger is not an ordinary scary!
Because you don't know when, this tiger will leap up and devour you.
Bang!
Gai Jiuyou, who was dressed in purple and had black hair, entered Beidou again with a thunderous momentum.
Immediately discovered by the major holy places and many immortal inheritances waiting for this battle, the attention of the entire cultivation world was on Gai Jiuyou's body.
Who wins!
Countless people are curious about the outcome of this battle, but they don't know that the outcome of this battle is no longer important.
The important thing is that from now on, a shocking situation is about to unfold!