"The Northern Underworld Empire doesn't have that kind of treasure, but that doesn't mean that there are no other places, don't forget what our Northern Xuanjian Pavilion came to the Northern Underworld Empire for?" Chen Mo's pale face looked at Chen Shen and said solemnly.

"You mean that treasure?" Chen Shen seemed to remember something and said incredulously. It's no wonder that he has this kind of performance, it is really that one treasure is too terrifying, it is the real top treasure of the Northern Xuan Sword Pavilion.

"Impossible, our Northern Xuan Sword Pavilion has countless geniuses, this Chen Xuan is just a waste, that supreme treasure, how can he recognize him as the master." Chen Ling took a deep breath and shook her head in disbelief.

"Hehe, then how do you explain why Chen Xuan's strength has improved so quickly, don't forget that Chen Xuan hasn't made a move yet, which means that his strength is far above us, if this is called waste, then what are we, waste is not as good?" Chen Mo sneered, this Chen Ling has been in a high position for a long time, his eyes are empty, he really thinks that the talents of the mainland, no one can defeat them?

"This, maybe it could be something else." Chen Ling still didn't believe it and hesitated.

"Huh." Chen Mo didn't bother to pay attention to Chen Ling, it was unreasonable. It was really when Chen Ling said this, she didn't believe it.

Chen Xuan listened with interest to the discussion of several people, and when he heard that his strength was actually regarded as a treasure, he was even more disdainful in his heart, how could the light of rice grains compete with the sun and the moon.

However, since these people regard their strength as a treasure that they don't need, let's play with them. Chen Xuan smiled faintly and said, "Is the supreme treasure you are talking about this sword?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Mo and the others all looked at it, but no matter how they looked at it, the sword in Chen Xuan's hand was still very ordinary, without any edge at all, and it looked ordinary.

At this moment, Chen Xuanmei's silver long sword suddenly flickered, forming a huge spiritual cave, and endless fighting qi gushed out of it. It was like a fountain of fighting qi gushing out, quickly filling the sword body.

It's like a spring pouring into a dry desert, and the water is frantically absorbed by the desert.

Chen Xuan's long sword was that desert, absorbing a large amount of Heaven and Earth Dou Qi, and the sword body suddenly became saturated.

"What's going on, how did the vindictive spirit become so unstable?" Chen Mo's faces suddenly turned pale, it was really that the fighting spirit gathered was too terrifying.

"Boom!"

Chen Xuan's body was shining brightly, his eyes became extremely sharp, the momentum on his body continued to rise, and a huge divine phantom rushed out of his body, reaching a height of more than a hundred meters, it was like a god standing up to the sky and the earth!

In the imperial city, many people felt the terrifying momentum, all trembling, they unconsciously looked up, just to see this scene, and even some people really thought that it was a divine manifestation, and actually knelt on the ground to bow to the huge phantom.

All the monks who have cultivated to reach the level of the Dou Wang or above have felt an extremely terrifying strength, which is a kind of strength that is enough to destroy the entire empire, which is different from the fighting spirit, more like a kind of nature's rich artistic conception, and they just feel a trace of it, and the vast artistic conception is to make them unconsciously prostrate on the ground.

"When", "When", "When"......

At this moment, a dull voice continued to sound, as if an invincible god was recovering, and the five-colored light of the Northern Xuanjian Pavilion soared into the sky, gathering all the terrifying fighting qi and vast divine power fluctuations in the earth.

The earth was boiling with blood-red magma, surging outward along the crater, burning half of the sky red. A magnificent ancient hall, ups and downs, vibrating in the void, it is brilliant, the whole body is crystal clear, flowing with the breath of time.

"Boom"

With the last loud shock, the ancient hall slowly rose from the earth, and the complex and mysterious divine patterns loomed, but it could no longer imprison the ancient hall and let it float.

"Rumble"

The earth shook, the magnificent ancient and magnificent gods and phantoms suppressed the world, and the dazzling light illuminated this ancient land, as if it were day, all the stars in the sky dimmed, and the five-colored divine light was swirling.

The phantom of the ancient hall, made of divine jade, seems to come from the ancient times to cut through time and space, making people feel a kind of precipitation of time, and the breath of history. The ancient hall of crystal glittering, carved a lot of ancient characters at its foundation, the dragon-shaped characters are vigorous, the phoenix-shaped characters are flying, the turtle-shaped characters are condensed, the unicorn-shaped characters are atmospheric, such as the dragon and the phoenix, such as the turtle like the lin, the iron hook and silver stroke, majestic and powerful.

"What the hell is going on? Are the gods really going to be revived? ”

"What a terrifying power fluctuation, is this the power of the gods, such a terrifying energy fluctuation, does he want to smash the entire imperial city with one sword?" In the Northern Underworld Empire, Qingpeng Hou said in shock, and his old body trembled.

Among them, the strongest ones that shook the most were those strong men in the Daomen, because they worshiped the invincible gods above the nine heavens, and suddenly saw the phantom of an invincible god appear in the imperial city, how could they not be shocked?

Even the first national teacher Taichu Wenhua came out of the retreat because of the breath that erupted from the phantom of the gods, and stood in a Taoist temple, overlooking the phantom of the gods in the center of the imperial city!

"This is the Emperor, the Emperor has come to pick us up." Chen Mo and the others, who were originally pale, looked at the invincible gods above the nine heavens, "pounced" and knelt down directly, kowtowing constantly, with great reverence in their hearts, and said with admiration.

"The Great?" Chen Xuan squinted his eyes and glanced at a few people, his finger lightly pointed at the void, and the energy that was originally enough to destroy the entire imperial city suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Yes, it's definitely the phantom of the Emperor, even if it's just a hint of breath. But my people can still feel it. Chen Mo said with tears streaming down his face.

Chen Xuan looked at the reverent expressions of several people, and his brows suddenly furrowed, this kind of reverent look could not deceive people, they did feel admiration for the phantom they had made. But the so-called god phantom is himself, and even the breath is the same.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan's brows furrowed even deeper, he really couldn't figure it out, and asked, "What about the name of the Great Emperor?" ”

"The Forgotten Emperor." Chen Mo and the others said in unison.

"The Emperor of Forgotten Heaven?" Chen Xuan looked confused, and complained in his heart. Emperor Forget the Sky, isn't it the name he bragged to Xiao Hao? Could it really be that there is an emperor with this name? However, even if someone called the Emperor of Forgotten Heaven, it had something to do with the divine phantom he made, and he did it just to increase the power of faith.

"Yes, however, according to the historical records of our clan, in addition to being known as the Emperor of Forgetting, the Great Emperor also has a title, yes, it is the Taichu Daozun." Chen Mo has now fallen into madness, since Chen Xuan can summon the phantom of the Great Emperor, it means that he must have a lot to do with the Great Emperor, out of reverence for the Great Emperor, his attitude towards Chen Xuan is naturally a 180-degree change.

"......" Chen Xuan was no longer able to complain. Why did the Taichu Dao Venerable appear again, and he was on the same page again? It's really strange, obviously he just said it casually to fool Xiao Hao, but there really is such a god.

"The Emperor of Forgetting Heaven you are talking about, is it the power of the Dou Emperor strength?" Chen Xuan thought for a moment and asked again.

"The Dou Emperor is just a small earth supreme, and An dares to be on a par with the Great Emperor." Chen Ling said disdainfully.

(End of chapter)