Chapter 518: Floating Slaughter

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The death of the Qingniu Immortal Emperor has also caused an uproar in the sea of demon cultivation, from ancient times to thousands of years, the people of the entire Xiaoxian world have already had an inherent thought, that is, the Qingniu Immortal Emperor is the strongest, the Qingniu Immortal Emperor is the sky, as long as the Qingniu Immortal Emperor is here, even if the sky falls, he will stand it,

But everyone didn't expect that it was such a person, who could be called the first master of the human race, such a person who had been standing proudly between heaven and earth with the attitude of the strongest man for thousands of years, and died so suddenly, and with the death of the Qingniu Immortal Emperor, a more important news also came out.

The Buzhou Immortal Emperor, who also belonged to the Peach Valley Holy Land, also died, and behind this event, which can almost be said to be a disaster, there were also two names that made the Demon Cultivation Sea extremely terrifying, God Emperor Lin Fuqin, and the Twelve Kings of the Divine Temple,

It was the Divine Emperor Lin Fuqin who killed the Immortal Emperor of Buzhou, and it was the Twelve Kings of the Temple who killed the Qingniu Immortal Emperor, and it was not the Futu Great Heavenly King among the twelve kings of the Temple, it was only the Three Kings of the Temple who made the shot, this time, the Peach Valley Holy Land did not uphold the mentality of not publicizing the ugliness of the family, but directly played the battle between the Qingniu Immortal Emperor and the Three Kings of Hanyi from beginning to end.

In this magnificent and epic battle, the Qingniu Immortal Emperor was passive from beginning to end, so that before he died, he was not able to force out the hole cards of the Three Days King of Cold Clothes, and when the Three Days King of Cold Clothes finally said a few words that were really boring, everyone felt the fear that spread from their bones,

The Qingniu Immortal Emperor has completely said that he has taken out all his strength, and it can even be said that he has worked hard, but in the end, he can only exchange for the cold clothes of the Three Days King, and the indifferent you are not worthy of dying in my hands,

Up and down the four directions say the universe, throughout the ages and the present,

The word universe directly put the Qingniu Immortal Emperor to death,

Some people are even wondering if the strongest demon clan in the Demon Cultivation Sea, the Great Sage, is the opponent of this cold-clothed three-day king.

You know, this is only the third among the twelve kings of the temple, it's hard to imagine what kind of strength the two demons ranked in front of him are,

In this case, this time the battle of the gods, where is the dawn of mankind,

Everyone was in a panic, and the temple of the gods began to move, which means that the third war of the gods is coming soon, this war, where is the hope of mankind,

Just when everyone was panicking, another new news came out,

If the strength of the Twelve Kings of the Temple brings fear and darkness to everyone, then this news is undoubtedly a ray of light in this eternal darkness,

Shura Immortal Emperor, Jiang Liu,

For the reincarnation of the Thunder Emperor, he has now cultivated the Great Thunder Immortal Body, and has even awakened the will of the Thunder Emperor.

It is such a piece of news that reassures everyone,

This news came out of the Peach Valley Holy Land, although two of the Six Immortals of Peach Valley have died, and the Qingniu Immortal Emperor, the ruler of the Peach Valley Holy Land, is even dead, but the prestige of the Peach Valley Holy Land is not less, and the Peach Valley Holy Land represents authority, and no one will doubt the truth of the words of the Peach Valley Holy Land,

At this moment, everyone remembered the usual coming of the Shura Immortal Emperor,

Since stepping into the Shura Sea, the Shura Immortal Emperor has only experienced more than ten years, and it is this time that has allowed him to directly cross from the insignificant Golden Immortal Realm to the Immortal Emperor Realm.

It also led the Wind Thunder Pavilion, which was about to be expelled from the Holy Land quota, to become the first Holy Land.

Although the Wind Thunder Pavilion has become yesterday's yellow flower under the attack of the Three Heavenly Kings of Cold Clothes and the Nine Heavenly Kings of Impermanence, no one can forget the white-haired man who single-handedly brought the Wind Thunder Pavilion to glory,

If there is really hope for the human race, then that hope must be, Jiangliu,

Everybody's looking forward to it,

Time, slow down, slower, at least, let the river become a strong man who can stand alone,

Like the Thunder Emperor of the year,

And it is in this atmosphere that more and more people begin to work hard to cultivate, and they also have to fight for the future of the human race, and when the legendary war is not far from them, no one will slack off,

It was also at this time that I, as the center of the entire Shura Sea discussion, sat quietly in the mountain behind the Shura Palace, looking at the broken Jiangshan Sword in front of me, and couldn't help but purse my lips.

This blood-stained Jiangshan Sword is the expectation of Emperor Buzhou Immortal for the future of the human race, and this expectation is pressing on me at this moment.

Absolutely not slacken,

To be stronger, you can only become stronger,

The Three Heavenly Kings of Winter Clothes, the Nine Heavenly Kings of Impermanence,

The blood feud you brought me, I will definitely return it to you,

The temple of gods, in the temple, there are twelve thrones, and these twelve thrones are like stars surrounding this hall, and the object of the moon held by the stars is naturally a blood-red gorgeous throne in it.

Just a seat gives people a killing feeling like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the bloody aura is like an ocean rushing in the face, which makes people feel extreme fear.

On this throne, there is a man in a bloody robe sitting at this moment, the man's face is gloomy, and his eyes are flashing with a sharp feeling like thunder and lightning, giving people a feeling of heart palpitations.

And under this throne, the first throne sat a young man with a broken arm, the young man was handsome, but his eyes revealed a powerful and unruly emotion,

Even in the face of the man on the throne, he still straightened his body, and he looked completely unsurrendered.

In fact, his broken arm was also broken in recent years, three years ago, the God Emperor Lin Fuqin, who had disappeared for two thousand years, suddenly came back with a serious injury.

At that time, the young man did not think that Lin Fuqin had the strength to dominate his twelve kings, so he challenged Lin Fuqin at that time, but Lin Fuqin tore off his arm.

And sealed his arm alive with great magical powers, unless one day the strongest of the twelve kings, the Futu Great Heavenly King, chooses to surrender to Lin Fuqin, otherwise this life will be spent in one arm,

But even so, the Futu Great Heavenly King still did not choose to surrender, even if he was sitting under the throne now, it was because of Lin Fuqin's strength, for this god king who had disappeared for two thousand years, the Futu Great Heavenly King who had long been high above did not have any sense of belonging at all.

Of course, the twelve kings of the temple are such an outlier, after seeing Lin Fuqin's strength, the others all chose to surrender, the twelve kings of the temple were born to give their lives for the god emperor, for them, surrender is not a humiliating thing at all,

On the twelve thrones, there were ten people seated, and the owner of the remaining two empty seats was standing in front of Lin Fuqin with two people at this moment.

"Emperor Qi, Zhang Longling, what you ordered, I will bring it back to live up to expectations," the King of the Three Days of Cold Clothes said,

"Have you seen the Thunder Emperor," Lin Fuqin's voice was extremely low, like thunder, wandering in the temple, very terrifying,

"I saw it, but it wasn't strong," the Three Days King of Cold Clothes, "and then there was a vision, according to your orders, I let Xiao Jiu devour the Wind and Thunder Holy Land, but among the disciples of this Wind and Thunder Holy Land, there is one person, Xiao Jiu can't digest it no matter what,"

"Impossible, how can there be an existence that Xiao Jiu can't digest, is it the Immortal Emperor who has stepped into the second step," the Futu Great Heavenly King also said at this moment,

After all, in their opinion, Haotian is respected, and as the son of Haotian and the spokesperson of Haotian in the world, Lin Fuqin is sacred and inviolable, and the behavior of the Great Heavenly King of Futu is simply blasphemy, but Lin Fuqin looked indifferent, but said with a smile, "Look at the strength, it's just the cultivation of the half-step Immortal Emperor, what is his name?"

"I searched his past and future with the word Zeus, and I knew that his name was Hou Qiankun," said the king of Hanyi for three days.

"Hou Qiankun, the name is atmospheric," Lin Fuqin narrowed his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the head of the Futu Great Heavenly King, and directly smashed his head in his frightened gaze, and a godhead flew out,

"Disobedient dog, don't do it, this godhead, just give this kid a little bit of interest,"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Fuqin slapped this godhead into Hou Qiankun's mind with one palm.