Chapter 518: Floating Slaughter
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, and the Qingniu Immortal Emperor is the sky, as long as the Qingniu Immortal Emperor is there, even if the sky falls, he will bear it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
But no one expected it at all. It is such a person, it can be called the first master of the human race, such a person who has been standing proudly between heaven and earth with the posture of the strongest for thousands of years, just died 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 Cultivator Sea extremely frightened, the Divine 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 the one who killed the Qingniu Immortal Emperor was the twelve kings of the temple, and it was not the hand of the Futu Great Heavenly King among the twelve kings of the temple. It was only the Three Days King of the Temple who struck, and 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 Days King of Cold Clothes from beginning to end.
In the midst of this 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.
The upper and lower four directions are said to be the universe, and the universe has been said throughout the ages.
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 Three Days King of Cold Clothes.
You know, this is only the third among the twelve kings of the temple, and it's hard to imagine what kind of strength the two demons ranked in front of him are.
In this case, this time in 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, that is. The third war of the gods is coming, and in 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 gives everyone the feeling of fear and darkness. 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 was such a piece of news that reassured 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 more dead, but the prestige of the Peach Valley Holy Land is no 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 past of the Shura Immortal Emperor.
From stepping into the Shura Sea to the present. The Shura Immortal Emperor has only experienced more than ten years, and it is this time that has allowed him to cross directly from the insignificant Golden Immortal Realm to the Immortal Emperor Realm.
He 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 a yellow flower of yesterday 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!
Everyone is looking forward to it!
Time, slow down, slower, at least. We want to make Jiangliu a strong man who can stand alone.
It's like the Thunder Emperor of the past!
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 Terrans, when the legendary war is not far away. 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 mountains behind the Shura Palace, looking at the broken Jiangshan Sword in front of me, and I 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.
Don't let up!
To be stronger, you can only become stronger.
The Three Days King of Winter Clothes, the Nine Heavenly Kings of Impermanence!
I will definitely pay you back the blood feud you brought me!
The temple of the gods, among the temples. 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 towards 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 as sharp as thunder and lightning, giving people a feeling of 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 mood.
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, and 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 Great Heavenly King of Futu, chooses to submit to Lin Fuqin, he will spend his life in one arm.
But even so, the Great Heavenly King of Futu still did not choose to surrender. Even if he is sitting under the throne now, it is because of Lin Fuqin's strength, and for this god king who has disappeared for two thousand years, the Futu Great Heavenly King who has long been high above does not have any sense of belonging at all.
Of course. The Twelve Kings of the Temple are such an outlier, and the others all chose to surrender after seeing Lin Fuqin's strength, and 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, ten people sat on them, and the owners of the two empty seats remained. At this moment, he was standing in front of Lin Fuqin with two people.
"Emperor Qi, Zhang Longling, what you ordered, I will live up to expectations and bring it back!" The king of the three days of winter clothes spoke.
"Have you seen the Terrible?" Lin Fuqin's voice was extremely low, like thunder, wandering in the temple, very terrifying.
"I've seen it, but it's not strong." "And then there was a vision." According to your orders, I let Xiao Jiu devour the Wind Thunder Holy Land, but among the disciples of this Wind and Thunder Holy Land, there is one person. Xiao Jiu couldn't digest it anyway. ”
"Impossible, how can there be an existence that Xiao Jiu can't digest, is it an immortal emperor who has stepped into the second step?" The Great Heavenly King of Futu also opened his mouth 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." The king of winter clothes for three days said respectfully.
"Hou Qiankun? The name is atmospheric! Lin Fuqin narrowed his eyes, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the head of the Futu Great Heavenly King, and directly smashed his head in his frightened gaze, and a godhead flew out.
"Don't be a disobedient dog! This godhead, just give it to this kid who has a little bit of interest! ”
As soon as the words fell, Lin Fuqin slapped this godhead into Hou Qiankun's mind with one palm.