Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Emperor-level Strongman
On the highest balcony of Western Regions City, a simple old man watched all this, especially the four people who rushed into the storm to stop the storm's advance, and felt a little comforted in his heart. At this moment, I suddenly heard that "a good move 'a designated Qiankun' is much stronger than the mood of the 'Thunder Emperor'." When the simple old man heard that there were people behind him, he was also shocked, and it was not many people who could approach him in this desert without knowing it. After the rain, the calm after the storm is the most pleasant, and the people below have begun to rebuild their homes after grieving. Looking at the clear sky in the distance, the old man in Jian Pu clothes couldn't help but sigh, nature is changing, in this gray sky, after the storm, revealing a glimmer of sunshine, the old man in Jian Pu clothes said lightly: "They are your disciples, right?" The night man behind him smiled: "It is worthy of being a celestial machine, and when he reaches this level, he is not much better than the prophet of the Holy Realm." ”
"In this desert, there are not many people with this ability, three people have been sealed, one is missing, the old guy in Jing Sealed City and Thunder Emperor City doesn't have this heart, only you, tell me what's wrong. The plainly dressed old man shook his head. "Okay, you actually spoke, I came here for the next 'alien spirit incarnation', the people above know our betrayal, this incarnation is probably much stronger than the previous times, you must know that I have not survived much in this world, and the hundreds of millions of saints who have been born three times have been swallowed by the rules of this world, becoming the nourishment of this world and changing the rules of this world. The old man in black paused and continued: "You should also feel that the rules of this world are improving, as long as we aliens lose the source of the holy realm, we will be devoured, and our descendants can adapt to this world, but the mutants of human beings are still human beings in nature, and if aliens want to survive in this world, they must also."
With humans as a medium, so humans cannot be extinct. The plainly dressed old man shook his head and said: "You don't know the character of the Holy Emperor, no matter what the price of what he decides, he has to get his idea is right, but once it fails, it will be the destruction of the two worlds, the Holy Emperor can afford to play alone, but we can't afford to play." The old man in black walked up to the plainly dressed old man and looked at a few rays of sunlight running down in the distance and said: "My four apprentices are the future that I have used up all the sources of the Holy Realm in my body to derive the future, and I have seen a little heavenly opportunity, my apprentices have the potential to change this world, but they all need to grow, fifty years is not enough, I still need a five hundred years, this time I want me to stop all this." The plainly dressed old man was also shocked when he heard this: "As the Great Prophet of the Holy Realm, I may really see hope. Then he said, "You have to follow the example of the Three Saints, give."
A hope in this world?" the man in black said lonely: "We are the four gods of the Holy Realm, the god of war, the god of madness, the god of wisdom, and the god of ghosts, the eldest brother and the second brother have gone, and the fourth brother is nowhere to be found, and I also saw the fourth brother suddenly appear in the last incarnation for his lover and child, and he did not hesitate to blow himself up in exchange for this respite from the world, so I think it is my turn this time." After hearing this, the plainly dressed old man did not persuade anything and said, "What do you need?" The old man in black shook his head and said, "Is there still the source of the Holy Realm?" The plainly dressed old man was also shocked when he heard this, the source of the holy realm is the aura condensed after leaving this world, going to the holy realm, it is the pass of the holy realm, otherwise the going to the holy realm in this world will inevitably be a situation of death, that is, the origin of the emperor-level powerhouse, once the source of the saintly realm is lost, the emperor-level powerhouse will also die immediately, the old man in simple clothes shook his head and said: "It's not that I won't give it to you, the people of the holy realm sealed by the Western Regions City."
It has been almost eroded by this world for thousands of years, and the rest have been divided into low-level energy to cultivate these people, and there is only one shell left in the forbidden land, presumably the other two cities are the same. After hearing this, the old man in black frowned and said, "Give me the body, and I'll go find Yuantian." The plainly dressed old man was shocked again after hearing this: "What, Yuantian has also betrayed the Holy Realm!" "I guess few of the ten heroes of the Holy Realm are used to the style of the Holy Emperor, and they have all betrayed the Holy Realm and hidden in this world" Then he turned his head and said: "You take it, with your strength, it is to lose a large number of the source of the Holy Realm, my forbidden land is of little meaning to you, presumably the other two cities will not be like this." "Thunder Emperor, Jingyue Yuan, and Fengtian, of course this will not be the case, so I have also prepared a plan to annihilate the two cities, they are human beings who mutate into spirits, but they don't treat humans as their own kind, this kind of person deserves to die. The old man in black was also angry, and the old man in black turned his head and said, "In your city."
There are many rebels, as you Tianjizi, you must know how to do it, and be careful, there are still many Holy Emperor's eyeliners hidden in this world in the last time the spirit came to the world. With that, he disappeared over the balcony. "It's a good Holy Emperor to play spy warfare. The plainly dressed old man muttered, and after speaking, he pinched the energy shield of Western Regions City with both hands, and rose again, and condensed a large amount of energy body imprinted on the shield, as long as all the names on it were drawn out of the power of the bloodline, the power of the bloodline was directly printed on the shield, making the defense of the shield stronger, in fact, all the people who went to the power of the bloodline were ejected from the shield. The plainly dressed old man was also out of breath after doing all this, and muttered: "The ability of the emperor-level powerhouse in this world has been suppressed, and the use of a Ming state of mind in this world has actually consumed so much, and after sending a few words to the elder group, the other side also disappeared on the balcony. And the elder group is also obedient to the words of the old man
from, but there are also two fewer in the body of elders. The remaining four elders also understood the approach, and there were nearly 10,000 people outside the Western Regions City who were ejected by the shield, among which from ordinary people to first-order soldiers to eighth-order Xuan people were very angry, but no one dared to go against the entire Western Regions City, and the reason for the expulsion was also printed on the shield of the city wall, these expelled people were either extremely evil people, or they had murdered their fellow clansmen, and these people also knew it, but Xichengzi was also among them, and Xichengzi was also angry in his heart, but he saw that many of the predecessors of the seventh-order dome and eighth-order Xuan were silently leaving, and they did not dare to be presumptuous, and they were about to leave, I saw that there was an eighth-order Xuan elder of the outer pavilion who said that he wanted to establish a huge force here, that is, the people of these expelled people gathered, some people left with disdain to take a look, and some people went up to sign up to seek refuge, and after a while, the number of tens of thousands of people walked away by nearly half, and the final force name
The word is 'Three Musketeers', and three foreign affairs elders were established. One Xiao Mu, one Huan Ran, and one Wei Tian, all three of them removed Xi's surname and only called him by his first name, and set up their own doors. Xichengzi has no backer, a seventh-order arrow, and I don't know where to go at the beginning of the time, so it's better to join it and enjoy the shade, looking at the name of the old and earthy Three Musketeers, Xichengzi said in his heart: "Three musketeers, three, it's almost the same..." Before he finished speaking, one of the foreign affairs elders stared at Xichengzi with a dead face: "Boy, you say it again." Xichengzi was stared at by this person and immediately panicked, and after hearing the elder's meaning, he was shocked: "Wow, there is actually a heavenly machine here," Xichengzi hurriedly knelt on the ground, slapped himself and said: "I shouldn't, the little one should be damned, I shouldn't insult the elders, the small one..." This scene caused a wide range of laughter around him, this time Xichengzi lost face until he swollen his cheeks, and the Wei genius among them said: "Although I don't know what you said."
What, but this faction is invincible, and it is seen that it is the same clan, and this faction does not need you this waste. After speaking, he stopped paying attention to Xichengzi, let Weitian's reputation rise more than once, and then talked about his future plans. Xichengzi didn't dare to rub his swollen cheeks, and slipped out of the crowd. And after Xichengzi left, Xiao Mu said disdainfully: "This is also the seventh-order dome is too embarrassing, it's not the case, I really don't know that there are such people in my clan........."
End of Volume 1...