Chapter 31: The Emperor
"It seems that the battle has reached the most critical moment!" Su Chen's voice was inaudible, and Chen Yifan, who was supporting Su Chen on the side, could only faintly hear it.
"Is Brother Zhang in danger?" Chen Yifan asked worriedly.
"It's no big deal, the eldest brother is on the earth, if there is danger, the eldest brother will be there in an instant. Su Chen shook his head, his eyes staring at Zhang Sishui tightly, and said.
"That's good. Chen Yifan's hanging heart let go a little.
At this time, the scene changed abruptly, and the golden dragon soul let out a dragon groan, and then attacked quickly, and a giant claw grabbed Zhang Sishu.
Zhang Sishui's face remained unchanged, holding a mottled battle ge, the battle was broken, but with a breathtaking momentum, this is a peerless fierce soldier who was cast after experiencing the baptism of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood!
"Kill!"
Zhang Si took both hands and held Zhan Ge, stabbed forward violently, stabbing at the abdomen of the dragon soul, moving forward bravely, I am invincible, and I am not afraid of the attack of the dragon soul at all.
"Groan!"
Although the dragon soul has spirituality, after all, it is only a 'device' that is imprisoned here to guard those existence, there is no spirituality, and it does not know how to dodge, and finally it was pierced through the abdomen by Zhang Sishui with a spear, and the golden blood spilled out, which was absorbed by the strange land of Mount Tai.
"Slav"
Zhang Sishui could not escape his fate, he was scratched by the giant claw of the dragon soul, and a half-foot-long cut appeared on his back.
"It's really not good, let's retreat, you see how Big Brother Zhang has been injured. Chen Yifan looked worried, couldn't bear it, and said so.
"No, Brother Zhang has already gained the upper hand. Su Chen shook his head and said solemnly.
"This is obviously a lose-lose situation!" Chen Yifan shouted.
"No, although the wound on the abdomen of this dragon soul is small, it is a dao wound, and it requires the dragon soul to release its own essence all the time to resist the invasion of the dao wound, therefore, the 'blood' of this dragon soul will flow so much, this is already a very serious wound, if you stop here, if this dragon soul wants to recover, it will take at least 100,000 years. ”
"On the other hand, Brother Zhang, although there is a wound on the back, it is much bigger than the wound of the dragon soul if you look at the proportion, but you think about how big the giant claw of the dragon soul is, but only such a small wound is left, which shows that the evolution level of the dragon soul is not as good as that of Brother Zhang, just relying on some characteristics of Shenlong before his death, he can mediate with Brother Zhang, look at it, without three moves, the dragon soul will be defeated!"
Su Chen eased up a little and patiently explained to Chen Yifan.
Chen Yifan was still skeptical, but he didn't continue to shout, but looked at the situation on the field.
Sure enough, Zhang Sishui stabbed out the second spear, and the aura of the dragon soul suddenly withered a lot, and the giant claws he swung out were a little weak.
"One move determines the victory!" Zhang Sishui whispered, the clouds were light and the wind was light.
Just as Zhang Sishui was about to swing the third spear, the dragon soul, who was originally irritable and wanted to resist, suddenly quieted down and lay quietly on the ground, motionless.
"Fellow Daoists, please be merciful!"
At the same time, a weak but neutral voice rang out.
Su Chen also heard this voice, and his face turned different.
Zhang Si stopped the spear that was about to be swung in his hand, took off his armor, and quietly looked at the depths of Mount Tai.
"Fellow Daoists, please go into the mountains and talk about it. ”
The voice rang out again, inviting the trio.
Su Chen and Zhang Si glanced at Chen Yifan, and then began to climb the mountain.
Chen Yifan was behind Su Chen, and Zhang Sishui led the way in front.
As soon as he stepped out, Su Chen suddenly felt the world spinning, and then stepped into a mysterious space.
Overhead is a mountain of magnificence, and at the foot is a road of magnificence.
The stone steps made of huge bluestone emit a faint light, dazzling and warm.
"It's comparable to an immortal dojo!" Zhang Sishui sighed lightly.
Then, Zhang Sishui carefully studied the mottled bluestone and felt that there was a great mystery hidden in it.
In the end, Zhang Sishu's complexion changed, and he saw the afterimage left over from the original battle, and some immortal powerhouses left their marks in it.
Zhang Sishui was in the mood of pilgrimage, kowtowing step by step, kowtowing step by step.
Seeing this, Su Chen's expression became solemn, pulled Chen Yifan, and followed Zhang Sishui to kneel step by step.
The bluestone steps are very long, there are 99,998 steps, and when he climbed to the last step, Zhang Sishui looked puzzled, the Holy Emperor of the Ancient Dynasty could be the Ninety-Five Supreme, but there were only 99,998 steps here, why was there one step missing.
Su Chen was also puzzled, ancient books recorded that in ancient times, the Holy Emperor sacrificed and could build 99,999 picks, implying the respect of the Ninety-Five, the world respected. Mount Tai can be said to be the first choice for the Holy Emperors of the earth to worship the heavens, 99,999 steps, it is a matter of course, why is there one step missing here.
Behind the bluestone steps was a stone room, and the voice in the room that had just invited them to climb the mountain came from the room.
"Fellow Daoists, please come in. ”
Zhang Si bowed three times, and then respectfully pushed open the door.
The room was very empty, there was only one stone bed in the stone room, and there was a white bone on the stone bed, and the forehead of the white bone still emitted a white light, but it was very weak, and the lamp could go out at any time.
Zhang Sishui was stunned for a moment, bowed deeply to the white bones, and then said with some hesitation: "Senior?"
The white bone didn't move, but the white light on the white bone's forehead flashed, and then, the three of them clearly felt what the white bone wanted to express.
Bai Gu is introducing himself, Bai Gu's name is Emperor Yu, one of the ancient Holy Emperors, but he fell in a big war, and now he only relies on a little remnant soul to suppress some ominous existences, looking forward to the arrival of reinforcements.
After Chen Yifan heard the introduction of Bai Gu, his heart was shaken, who is the emperor? That is one of the three emperors and five emperors in myths and legends, and the fifth holy emperor in Chinese history!
Su Chen was surprised, the existence of the Holy Emperor level should be said to be invincible in the world, and there was still someone who could kill the Holy Emperor, leaving only a trace of remnant soul to escape, so how powerful should the enemy be?
As for Zhang Sishui, he was completely discolored, Su Chen and Chen Yifan didn't know what Emperor Yu was insinuating, because they were not at the level enough, Zhang Sishui, as one of the powerful generals around Chen Sihai, was unfathomable in cultivation, and the secrets he knew were as vast as a sea of smoke, how could he not understand the secret meaning of Emperor Yu's secrets?
"Senior Emperor, this matter is very important, let me tell my master. ”
Zhang Sishui didn't dare to delay, and immediately gave up.
Emperor Yu's remnant soul was silent for a moment, and then it fluctuated again, but at this time, only Zhang Sishui could feel this fluctuation, and Su Chen and Chen Yifan did not hear the slightest.
"Your master is the master of Dream City, I just felt the breath of Dream City Divine Armor. ”
Emperor Yu asked.
"Yes!" Zhang Sishui replied with a bowed head.
"Lord of Dream City... Lord of Dream City..." Emperor Yu muttered, "Did the peerless Lord of the Heavenly Glory Dream City also fall in that great battle?"
Zhang Sishui was speechless and let Emperor Yu recall.
After a long time, Emperor Yu came back to his senses and said to Zhang Sishui: "Yes, if the Lord of Dream City is fine, you can invite him to come and talk about it, I have a secret to tell." ”
"Yes, the junior retired. Zhang Sishui respectfully bent down to worship, and then retreated.