Chapter 372: Terran Emperor Star Ziwei

Ascending to the sky, stepping on songs, 30 years.

In the cold and silent universe, the coffin of the third generation crossed the starry sky and smashed many meteorites.

The Zifu followed behind, scarred from its hull and experienced a terrible battle.

On the purple deck, Gou Changsheng held a Bodhi Seed in his hand, ending the day's enlightenment.

The body is more upright, and the momentum is more and more evil, like an evil god.

Three hundred and sixty divine rings were suspended behind him, and the rich chaotic qi enveloped his whole body, and his vigorous qi and blood rushed straight into the sea of stars.

A seventy-year-old saint at the pinnacle, he was also a rare genius in ancient times, and the five secret realms shone brightly.

After thirty years of fierce battles on the Heavenly Road, he collected the blood of all saints, and with the blessing of Xiaocheng Chaos Body and Bodhi Zi, his understanding surpassed that of ordinary emperors.

In the past ten years, he has broken through the triple level of saints and become a truly powerful saint, a young supreme resident in the Eight Forbidden.

The black hair flutters, dotted with starlight, and his eyes see through the small semi-star field.

Since Amitabha Buddha cheated the corpse and snatched 36 Bodhi seeds ten years ago, he has not experienced the danger of death.

Duan De calmly retreated and continued to explore the great tomb of the heavens and all worlds, and the divine dragon saw the beginning and the end.

Only the coffin of the third generation is still wandering in the starry sky and walking the ancient road left by the long years.

The shock of the Nine Dragons coffin has attracted countless sages in the past ten years, but all of them died tragically without exception.

When the corpse of the Emperor Chiyou is buried in it, it has supreme power and can kill the Great Sage.

The real dragon of the mythological era is as eternal as a real immortal, and the flesh and blood are even lifelike.

The tall Ranqi got up from the coffin of the third dynasty and reached the peak of the saint.

The emperor's grandson, who is rich in imperial blood, is just like the evaluation of the ancient emperor, and his combat power is not inferior to that of the ordinary emperor.

The eight prohibitions at the peak of the saints, a generation of young supremes, defeated the three ancient seven heroes.

In the same realm duel, the three of them joining forces are not chaotic seven opponents, and the emperor has an invincible momentum.

Emperor Sun's crown glowed, and Chao Qi sighed lightly: "It's been ten years, and you and I haven't gotten the inheritance of Emperor Jiuli...... It seems that there is really no chance. Ziwei Star is coming, and you can get rid of a big trouble. ”

The handsome and unparalleled emperor's grandson, temperament and appearance, more and more like the ancient emperor when he was young.

Between the flashes of his eyes, there is a strange beauty, which is loved by the Terran female saint.

The female saints of the Thirty Cities have many who fell in love at first sight, but unfortunately they have no fate.

Gou Changsheng nodded and said, "When we send Emperor Hengyu's coffin back to our hometown, we don't have to worry about it...... If it weren't for the mutual restraint between the emperor's corpses, you and I would be really dangerous. ”

After Amitabha Buddha deceived the corpse, the Supreme and the Quasi-Emperor walked away, and the Great Sage and Holy King died.

There is no existence that can restrain the thoughts of the gods, as if they had forgotten.

I thought that the gods could set off alone with the coffin.

Who knows, in the middle of the night, the gods attacked the Purple Mansion.

If it weren't for chasing the coffin of the third generation along the way, the formation left by Emperor Chiyou was activated, which deterred the ghosts and gods.

Gou Changsheng and Chao Qi, even if they have a great background, they are hated on the spot.

was already injured by the thunder, and the gods were baptized by the formation pattern of the Jiuli Emperor, and they were even more confused.

Unexpectedly, he lost his vigorous killing intent and became an old ghost.

Sitting on the coffin all day long, muttering, "Go home...... Back to my hometown...... Fallen leaves return to the roots......"

Emperor Hengyu rose to Ziwei Star, fought on the emperor's road, and finally returned to his hometown to preach successfully.

Then, he went to Beidou and experienced two lives.

Who knew that after death, he was unable to return to his hometown, and he encountered the enemy when something went wrong.

Ranchi looked at the pitch-black universe and sighed lightly, "The starry sky universe is too big...... Countless secrets are hidden...... The forbidden area of life is hidden inside, and the emperor after death also buries the sea of stars! ”

Unless the enlightener takes the initiative to transform the Tao, the corpse of the emperor will last forever, and even the body of the Great Saint Body can survive the long years.

In the endless years, many miracles have been produced, and there is the corpse of the Supreme after the death of the psychic II.

Just like Amitabha, a new primordial god was born, with a complete emperor body, and easily possessed supreme combat power!

In the vast starry sky, no one knows how many such powerhouses are hidden.

The lilac stars came into view, and the Emperor Star Ziwei of the human race had arrived, which was a key node.

Located in one-third of the Terran Heavenly Road, countless strong people have walked out of the past dynasties, giving birth to the most ancient stars of life of the Terran quasi-emperor.

Ziwei Star is one of the ancestral lands of the human race, and there are as many as three recognized emperors.

In the primeval era, the Taiyin Emperor, the Sun Holy Emperor, the Hengyu Emperor in the ancient era, and the quasi-emperor were even more frequent, and the great sages and sages and kings were produced one after another.

The extraterritorial gods and demons looked at Ziwei Xing, and most of them chose to give up and did not go in to kill.

The sages of the alien race looked at Ziwei Xing, but they didn't make a move, and cautiously chose to stay away.

"Kill...... Hahaha Terran Emperor Star ...... It will be the territory of our dark gods. ”

An ancient deity, the Holy King Triple Heaven, emerged with a holy spear in his hand.

The pitch-black wings flapped, and the Ancient Dark Divine King unleashed his magical powers.

【Eternal Night】

The dark divine power covers the sky and the sun, and it will envelop the crape myrtle star and trap all living beings inside.

Not far away

Ranchi chuckled and said, "Which world is this...... How bold you are...... It seems that he is still actively looking for the Terran Emperor Star! ”

Gou Changsheng said indifferently: "The powerhouse of the Saint King Realm is already a master of a clan, and it is normal to be invincible to a few Life Ancient Star Worlds. Come to think of it, this person has not walked the road to heaven and has been boiled out of the realm by years. ”

suddenly

When the eternal night is dark, it will cover the crape myrtle star and block the light of the sun.

The Divine King of Darkness, with visions all around him, and a picture of the corpse of a human sage.

He had slaughtered a human race with an ancient star of life, defeated a life world, and killed three or four saints and seven or eight half-saints of the human race.

The cosmic starry sky has a limited territory suitable for survival, competing for survival resources, and there are major wars happening all the time.

One person, one family, one star field, the rise and fall is just sudden.

【Noise】

Ziwei Star, a young Saint King, happened to walk out of the star field and saw his hometown being attacked.

The incomparably handsome young Saint King shattered the eternal night with one punch, and the Dark Divine King flew with the next punch.

The young Saint King in white was holding a stove and chuckled, "Yes, it's another papier-mâché Saint King Realm...... Combat experience, scriptures, supernatural powers, it's really average...... I don't even bother to kill you idiot. ”

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

It was just two moves, and the Dark Divine King knew that he was not the opponent of the Terran powerhouse in front of him.

was defeated by two moves, and he was very unwilling in his heart, but he didn't dare to reflect.

The Purple Mansion happened to pass by

The Dark Divine King of the Four Wings said angrily: "Looking for death, you see that I don't ask for peace, and you clearly don't take this king in your eyes." ”

【Spear of Destiny】

The Saint King Qiang, created by the essence of black iron, has been tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation and has killed many saints.

There is a big realm missing, and the four-winged dark god is very confident that he can ask for half a life for the two peak saints.

"Huh...... Fellow Daoist, you were killed by your clan...... The mood is too bad! ”

Gou Changsheng handed out a palm, and he suppressed the Law of the Holy King and crossed the barrier of the Holy King.

Click

The Holy King snapped and shattered, scattering into pieces, and half of the Dark Divine King's head exploded.

Ranqi lightly fanned his sleeves and handed out a palm to shatter the Dark Divine King Yuan Shen.

"Hey...... I don't care about the competition for survival...... But you are deliberately looking for death, I can arrange it......"

The Dark God Clan Saint King, who was less than five thousand years old, was easily killed by the three sages of the Human Race.

The sages of the alien race in the distance immediately stayed away one by one.

Gou Changsheng looked at the young Saint King, who was not very old, at most two thousand years old.

Ziwei Star is really strong, and there are such junjies, and it seems that they are not princes or grandsons.

"Nine Dragons pull the coffin...... The coffin of the third generation...... Did you even set off again? The young Saint King unexpectedly hugged his fists and said, "The two Daoists are powerful, I don't know where they come from. Daoyou actually has the demeanor of the Emperor of Chaogu when he was young, is it the emperor's son...... No, there is no emperor. ”

Ranqi was silent, and everyone in the entire starry sky knew him.

In less than half an hour, the identity can be guessed.

This has been staged countless times along the way.

Gou Changsheng chuckled and said: "Why do we need to know each other, we are just two ordinary passers-by, passing by Ziwei Star." ”

"It's so modest, it's very low-key...... With your age being the realm, you must not be unknown. I don't want to say, is it from the Burial Emperor Star. ”

The young Saint King gritted his teeth, his eyes reddening.

Ranqi said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist, it seems that the Burial Emperor Star Monk has a grudge against you." ”

"There is an enmity, or a mortal enmity, and the hatred of taking a wife is not shared." The young Saint King was filled with righteous indignation and said, "Since the two of you are from Beidou, they will inevitably be swept by the beginningless, so they are naturally the enemies of the beginningless." He is now in Ziwei Star, and he is shameless to attract bees and butterflies. Let's join forces and give him a vote. ”

Chaos Seven: "...... Indeed, he has been beaten many times! ”

Gou Changsheng squinted his eyes and said, "That's it, the beginningless is too hateful...... He likes him in the Beidou nuns, he is on the road to heaven, and the Beidou nuns miss him. At all, don't give us a chance. ”

"Oh, brother...... I get you. The young saint king beat his chest and paused, and said with great hatred: "Empathy, empathy, it turns out to be a fellow believer...... In the next person wants to Dao the Holy Lord Gu Juji. Let's join hands to emasculate without a beginning, so that we can be happy in the future! ”

"Good brother, it's so fateful, why don't we bow down......"

Ranqi had a black line on his face, only to feel incompatible with the two perverts, and inexplicably remembered that the Merry Emperor and the Happy Buddha were both the same talents!

(End of chapter)

Lewen