At the top of the vast sea of clouds, an imposing sword hall hovered over it.

Inside the Sword Palace, hundreds of millions of stars are suspended.

The sea of clouds surged, seven chessboards appeared, and six figures sat in corresponding positions.

A burly man opened his eyes in vain, staring straight at the chessboard in front of him like lightning, and there was a majestic momentum on it.

This majestic trend corresponded to the momentum of the Wei State, surging, stirring the sea of clouds in the entire Sword Palace, and even the billions of stars were flickering.

At the same time, the other five people also opened their eyes and smiled.

The sword eyebrows condensed a layer of frost, and the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom grabbed the wine jug on the side, took a long sip, and said with a little surprise: "He is actually not dead!"

"Five generations? condense the body of the origin of thunder and the body of the origin of killing, the moon god of this generation, the strength is really weak!"

Emperor Zhao smiled slightly, his right hand stretched out his sleeve, hissed, and the violent thunder swirled around his fingertips, "The weakest moon god in history is not an exaggeration." ”

"The weakest moon god, if it is the weakest moon god, how can he break through Yan Zun's origin body with the realm of the martial arts world!"

On the westernmost side, a woman said lightly, her tone extremely indifferent, with a piercing chill.

The woman's head is like a green silk of snow falling down, and its two ribbons move without wind, like a fairy floating.

The eyebrows are like a crescent moon and the eyes are like stars, but there is no emotion in this woman's eyes, and she is absolutely indifferent.

"Qi Zun, the five generations of moon gods are indeed not weak compared to many generations of young people, but compared to the generations of moon gods, they are a lot more discolored. ”

The black mist surged, and the man shrouded in the black mist spoke out, his voice hoarse.

Qi Zun, this woman is the Emperor of Qi State, and the man who spoke out is the Emperor of Korea, as for the easternmost side, the white-haired old man who has been silent is the Emperor of Chu State.

Plus the bald man, the emperor of Wei.

"To be able to inherit the mark of the moon god, how can it be a general!"

Emperor Wei said lightly, with a flick of his right hand, a gang wind rolled out in his palm, stirring the sea of clouds in the entire sword hall, and the sea of clouds rolled up over the chessboard, and suddenly transformed into a scene, the shadow of this scene was Ye Chen and Emperor Wei and others.

Six pairs of eyes fell on the white clothes in unison, and Yan Zun was slightly surprised: "The death of the Gang who has been quiet for thousands of years is because of him. ”

Staring at the mark on Ye Chen's eyebrows, Emperor Zhao Guozun's tongue spit out slightly, and he said with some fanaticism: "The mark of the moon god, do you want to catch this entry now?"

"It's too weak, its Moon God Mark has not yet been completed, even if you capture this entry and seize the seal, you can't achieve the result you and I want. ”

Qi Zun shook his head slowly, and said with some regret: "The first four generations of the Moon God, the first generation of Yinyi, the third generation of Yinyi, and the fourth generation of Yinyi have all been extracted, and as for the second generation of Yinyi, after a few years, it can also be completely extracted." ”

"However, it's not enough, there is still a great imprint to gather the complete Luna Imprint!"

Hearing this, Yan Zun and Zhao Zun nodded appreciatively, only Wei Zun's face was a little gloomy.

"The power of the Martial God turns into the throne of the Martial God, and the power of the Martial God turns into the throne of the Martial God, both of which depend on the strength of the countries themselves. ”

"According to the agreement, we can only steal the seal, and in the end, whether you can transcend or not, you will die in peace!"

Emperor Zun of Korea, who had been silent, spoke, glanced at Wei Zun with deep meaning, and said lightly: "Qin Zun is a lesson from the past, since you are participating in this game, you must abide by the rules of this game." ”

Mentioning Qin Zun, Yan Zun and Wei Zun's faces all changed.

Especially Qi Zun, Han Zun, Chu Zun, Zhao Zun, and the eyes of the four fell on Yan Zun.

Last time, he made a move with his Origin Body, which almost broke the rules.

"The rules are set, you have to go half according to the rules, last time it was the deity who was abrupt!" Yan Zun's face changed slightly, he smiled awkwardly, his eyes were like staring at the prey, staring at Ye Chen in the picture, and said: "When he seeks defeat, it is the time to hunt and kill." ”

Hearing this, he withdrew his gaze. Yan Zun also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after thousands of years of getting along, he knew these surnames very well, and once he broke the rules, these members would erase themselves mercilessly.

"One less entry, a greater chance of detachment!" Yan Zun sighed slightly, caught a glimpse of Wei Zun with a gloomy expression on the side, and said with a smile: "Wei Zun, the moon god who has not grown up is not too terrible, and the son of Emperor Wei, although his strength is not outstanding, it is not so bad." ”

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the venerables all looked extremely agreeable.

It's just that this look fell in Wei Zun's eyes, and there was a little more schadenfreude.

"Hmph!" Wei Zun snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and the black wind reached hundreds of millions of stars, penetrating down, tearing apart the sea of clouds, and the picture shattered.

"The thoughts of these guys, how can the deity not know, I wish the deity had broken the rules and killed the deity together!"

Wei Zun's eyes were tightly closed, and his burly figure gradually became illusory, until finally, it completely dissipated.

"Wei Zun, remember the rules!" Zhao Zun looked at the empty futon and gloated.

...... In the palace of the emperor, there are many sword weapons, and a jade coffin is placed in the center of the sword hall.

Wei Zun opened his eyes, his deep gaze swept over the Sword Hall, looked at the hundreds of millions of stars in the sky, and muttered, "Wei Wuyan, I hope you don't let the deity down!"

Wei Wuyan, the name of the contemporary Wei Emperor.

"Unify the Martial God, condense the Martial God Throne, unify the Martial God, condense the Throne!"

"These two pieces of luck, the deity must be obtained!"

"The Moon God Seal is integrated into the Martial God Throne, and the Emperor Zun Seal is integrated into the Yaogang Throne, the combination of the two is the supreme throne!"

"With these two pieces of luck, the deity was able to step onto the supreme throne and be able to transcend. ”

In the empty sword hall, Wei Zun's muttering echoed.

In the crystal clear jade coffin, the second dream lay in it, and his face revealed an inexplicable serenity.

...... The Imperial Palace of Wei, the sky above the turbulent sky.

The sword qi was surging like a torrent, and on the high platform, Emperor Wei had an ancient look on his face, and five round shields hovered in front of him.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Emperor Wei stared at the two figures that appeared behind Ye Chen, "The Thunder Origin Body, the Killing Origin Body, even if you use the two Origin Bodies, although the strength has become stronger, but your sword still can't break through the shackles of time." ”

The Killing Storm and the Thunder Storm circled around on the side, and the long hair behind Ye Chen danced like a snake.

His eyes were cold to the bone, Ye Chen stared at the Qilin Sword in his hand, his heart moved slightly, and the Thunder Origin Body and the Killing Origin Body were all integrated into his body, and his aura skyrocketed.

"Completely smash it with the momentum of destroying the withering and pulling the skill!" Ye Chen muttered to himself, ignoring the surprised gazes around him.

"Time is running out, it's past fifty breaths. Ye Chen came out with a sentence that made everyone a little surprised, and before the words fell, Ye Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and the Qilin Sword in his hand trembled lightly again, bringing a crisp sword sound.

"It's already fifty breaths, even if it's a hundred breaths, you don't want to break the emperor's supernatural powers!"

"Your sword, can you still move?" Emperor Wei said lightly, with a slight finger of the sword, on the fifth round shield, the rules of time circled, and ripples rose and fell, hitting the Qilin Sword, as if ten thousand mountains smashed on the Qilin Sword.

"My sword, can I still move?" Ye Chen muttered to himself, as if asking himself, and then asking the Qilin Sword in his hand.

"My sword, when can't I move it?" Raising his head, Ye Chen looked at Wei Zun, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and his right hand flipped over, and a brilliant sword light reappeared, completely shattering the coercion around him.

"Wei Dog, what is more terrible in the world than the stillness of time is the dead silence of the rules, and the barren land!"

The darkness of the ink swallowed everything, the brilliant sword light, the five round shields, and even Ye Chen's figure, "Counting the rules of time, in front of this sword, it must be dead and silent, and the land must be barren!"

The words fell into the darkness, Emperor Wei frowned slightly, raised his eyes, and saw that the land was dark, and in the deepest part of the darkness, a ray of light burst out, and it was a sword light.

This sword light made Emperor Wei feel a palpitation, and the sword light flew in an instant, and the five round shields also appeared in front of Emperor Wei again.

"This emperor's supernatural powers, how can you break them!" Emperor Wei comforted himself, his previous self-confidence made him convinced of the supernatural powers of time. (To be continued)

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