In the Imperial Palace made of Dao Aoki.

Liusan, kneeling on the ground, with incomparable excitement on his face!

Before his eyes, this phantom...

Emperor of the Waste!

At this moment, Liu San did not have the slightest doubt!

The Heavenly Decree of the Desolate Emperor can only be issued by one person in this world.

That's the Emperor of the Wasteland!

The mark on it, even if it is Dao Aoki, will definitely not be fake.

What's more...

At this moment, the figure of the desolate emperor appeared in front of him.

This... It is a wisp of divine consciousness left by the Emperor of the Wasteland.

"Liusan, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

The Wasted Emperor looks very young.

Long hair fluttering...

This appearance, if you don't identify it carefully, is almost exactly the same as Yan Feng.

It's just that the dress and temperament are completely different.

Baili Moyun, the meaning of the desolate emperor, is supreme!

"Emperor...!"

Liusan, kowtowing and bowing, the excited didn't know how to speak.

"Get up. ”

This wisp of the desolate emperor's divine sense, the corners of his mouth smiled.

Turning his head to Michi, Aoki.

"Xiaodao, you're only now awakening my wisp of divine consciousness, it's probably too late. ”

In the words, Liu San couldn't help but be stunned...

Listening to the tone of the Emperor of the Wilderness...

The Wasted Emperor and Dao Aoki seem to have agreed a long time ago.

In this way, that Aoki... This 'traitor'?!

Still a traitor?!

Dao Aoki also stood up and bowed his hand to the Wasted Emperor again and again.

"Things have changed somewhat, and I ask the emperor to forgive me. ”

Still, there was a smile on his face.

"Come in and talk about it. ”

Although the Desolate Emperor was an illusory shadow, he turned around and walked out of this pavilion.

Liusan also stood up...

But at this moment, there was a bit of complexity in the eyes that looked at Dao Aoki.

"Brother Liu, I know the doubts in your heart, and I will explain it to you later. ”

Dao Aoki smiled slightly, and then followed the Void Emperor Phantom and walked towards the house.

Liusan, who was entangled for a moment, also followed in.

Moats on all sides.

The black spirit roared around, and the roaring sound echoed throughout the moat, making people shudder.

Ten people, encircling the harsh wind in the center.

Yan Feng's eyes were looking at Yu Jiao at the moment......

If he wants to get out, he naturally has to take Yu Jiao with him!

To go, I guess there is only one way!

Yan Feng's eyebrows condensed slightly!

Hand, pestle in front of him, in his hand, the sword of heaven crying!

From above this sword body, there was a strange sword intent emanating...

When this sword intent spreads!

Above the four moats, those black spirits were all frightened, and one by one they roared, with fear, extremely afraid!

It was as if the next moment was going to be annihilated under this sword intent!

Even the immortal lord was as silent as death, and those eyes were staring at the sword in Yan Feng's hand.

Full of fear, full of hatred...!

"Take him!"

"Take him down !!"

Suddenly, the Lord of the Immortals roared.

In the sky above everyone, the white spirit group actually reappeared!

Inside, it is also the power of the Wild Nine!

At this moment, there are two desolate powers!

The eyes of those ten people were even more red, full of greed.

And Yan Feng is silently calculating the time...

What he wants to use is the heavens crying unmatched!

And that's the only trick...... Able to run for your life!

"Kill!"

Among the ten people, I don't know who was the first to shout.

Rumble!

They are all rushing towards the harsh wind!

Even Sun Xing, who was blocked by Feng Le, broke through Feng Le and came directly towards Yan Feng.

Ten Zhang...

Wuzhang...

Sanzhang!

One foot!

The moment the eleven sword qi fell!

Yan Feng's eyes suddenly froze!

The Sky Weeping Sword in his hand, there was a loud sword roar, roaring the heavens and the earth, those black spirits, all roared in fear, extremely miserable!

Heaven weeps unmatched!

The next moment...

Everyone was stunned!

Because in this land of moats, there are countless severe winds!

As soon as these harsh winds appeared, they went in all directions!

And the eleven people all thought that these were just some faint clones, and they rushed up to kill them.

But it was discovered...

Not at all!

Every doppelganger is as powerful as the main body!

However, these clones did not fight with these eleven people, and they all tried their best to escape.

If it is really a fight, these 9,999 Yan Feng clones are enough to kill the ashes of these eleven people!

Murong Xue was also stunned on the spot...

She's never seen anything like this!

It's horrible!

But at this moment... A voice rang in her ears.

"If you don't want to die, head northwest. ”

Suddenly...

This voice is Yan Feng!

Looking at it again, the two women who were originally Yu Jiao were already gone at this moment.

And that Fengle has long since disappeared!

Murong Xue didn't ink, gritted her teeth... It's heading northwest.

The more the knife is, the more it naturally follows...!

And at this moment, in the heavenly trench, the immortal lord who was disturbed by the sword intent, plus so many Yan Feng clones appeared, he was suddenly furious and kept roaring.

I didn't find it...

Yan Feng's body has already taken Yu Jiao's second daughter to this gap!

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It's in the same world.

Thousands of miles away from the moat...

Bingchang, who was following a black gas and moving rapidly.

The speed is already getting slower...

The closer you get to the destination, the more ineffective the way you can judge the direction.

At this moment, basically separated by a hundred miles, this black gas is to pause the tea time and re-determine the direction...

In this way, the speed can be imagined.

At this moment, Bingchang is already anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

I don't know what to do...

The Young Emperor has been in this world for so long, and he still doesn't know what happened!

But at this moment...!

Suddenly, Bingchang stood still and suddenly looked due east!

"Emperor's Will...!"

When he sensed this emperor's meaning, Bingchang's eyes showed a hint of horror...

But surprise is surprise, Bingchang did not hesitate for a moment!

The figure, straight in this direction, the direction from which the will of the desolate emperor came, shifted and changed the shadow at the fastest speed!

Three epochs ago, the Emperor of the Wasteland had fallen!

The Three Firmaments and Six Divine Emperors jointly determined that the soul and spirit of the Desolate Emperor were completely annihilated in this chaos.

There is not a single trace left.

Completely, completely!

That supreme body has turned into a desolate emperor mound, and it has been left in the center of Jiuzhou, and so far, it has been three epochs!

Here appears the meaning of the desolate emperor...

It can never be the Emperor of the Wilderness himself, this point, Bingchang will not believe it anyway!

In this way, there is only one reason that can explain the meaning of the desolate emperor that appeared in this way, and there is only one possibility!

That's the Young Emperor!

The young emperor is the son of the desolate emperor, and he has the blood of the desolate emperor flowing in his body, so he can naturally have the power of the desolate emperor!

When Bingchang felt the meaning of this emperor, he concluded...

The meaning of this emperor is from the young emperor!

Young Emperor, it's in this direction!

(End of chapter)