Chapter 550: Yang Zun Suiming
"It's not." The person in front of him replied.
"Then you're not a ghost?" I asked again.
"It's not."
"You're not a mountain spirit monster either?" I said again.
"That's right." The person in front of him nodded.
It is not a corpse, not a ghost, nor a mountain spirit and night monster, and there is no evil aura on his body.
Don't......
"I'm him." Just when I was puzzled, the person in front of me suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhuang Yandao.
Who are you?
I was stunned when I heard this, and looked back at Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Yan was also shocked: "Who is Your Excellency? Since you have such a skill, is it so difficult to show your true face? Or do you think it's funny to play us like this?"
The person in front of him didn't have much explanation for Zhuang Yan's anger, he was just a backhand.
A flame danced from the palm of his hand, and this flame seemed inexplicably familiar to me.
It didn't take me long for me to remember that when Lin Yi was enchanted before, such a flame pattern also appeared in the center of his eyebrows.
The difference is that the black flame that appeared in Lin Yi's eyebrows, while the flame beating on the palm of the person in front of him was the purest and brightest gold.
"What is this?" I hurriedly asked.
"Flint fire." The person in front of him replied.
Then, I saw him gently raise his hand and wave a ball of flame behind me, and in the next moment, the corpses in the sea of corpses that could be infinitely reborn turned into ashes.
When the rest of the corpses saw this, they scattered and fled.
Helplessly, the black light network was still there, so although they wanted to leave here, they couldn't do anything, and they couldn't help but scream for a while.
But neither I nor Zhuang Yan paid attention to the frightened corpses, but just looked at the people in front of them with burning eyes.
Zhuang Yan even opened his mouth and said: "According to ancient books, Sui is the emperor of Sui, Fuxi is the emperor, and Shennong is the emperor of agriculture. Then people take the age of fire, fire, and the sun also. Yang Zun, so the emperor is entrusted to the sky."
"That's right, I'm the Yang Venerable of the Three Emperors, Suiming." The person in front of him smiled and said, "But I am also your Zhuang Yan."
This......
Zhuang Yan is the emperor of the three emperors and five emperors?
I couldn't help but look up at him in shock and disbelief.
Zhuang Yan had a dark expression: "Just because you know how to use fire, I believe your words?"
Apparently he was questioning.
Sui Ming smiled and said, "I am the origin of all fires, the true fire of samadhi, the divine fire of the six dings, and all the fires in the world originate from me. And my flint fire can destroy all things in the world, do you think it's just a fire?"
Obviously, this is certainly not the case.
So I hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Senior Emperor Sui, misunderstanding, Zhuang Yan has never been very good at speaking. And we didn't just meet the carp before, but also the soil. That's why I have some doubts about the identity of my predecessors, but now that it's all explained."
"That senior must be from our side, right?"
It doesn't matter if he is the emperor, or if he always has the same face as Zhuang Yan.
As long as we can help us deal with the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, and can also break the black light network left by Zhu Di, then we are our friends!
Big friends!
"Little National Teacher, I said that I am him." Sui Ming smiled helplessly: "In that case, do you still need to divide the so-called you and me?"
"No, no." I hurriedly waved my hand: "Then I don't know the emperor's senior, can you solve this black light net for us?"
After a pause, I added: "This is the killer weapon of Zhu Di, the Emperor of Yongle, and we can't solve it."
Since you are asking for help, you must still have the attitude and sincerity.
"I can unravel it, this black web of light seems to be extremely complicated, but in fact, it will fall apart after a flint fire." Sui Ming said lightly.
Sure enough, it is the head of the Three Emperors, the Yang Zun of the Emperor of the Ancients.
It's remarkable.
I just
I was almost excited to wave the flag and shout for the other party.
Who would have thought, but Zhuang Yan said coldly: "However, presumably there are other things to say about the emperor's delay."
As soon as he said this, his face sank.
The whole atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
I immediately glared at Zhuang Yan, what was he doing?
That's not usually the case with him.
Is he doing the atmosphere buster now?
However, before I could say anything about Zhuang Yan, Sui Ming on the side spoke: "Little National Teacher, you don't have to blame Zhuang Yan, I do have something to say."
Careless!
Forget that he can peep at the mind.
Thinking so, I hurriedly gathered my thoughts and said with a smile, "Senior Emperor, if you have anything to say, just say it. After helping to unlock the black light net, you can also tell us what you want or what we can do for you. We will do our best and never give up."
I guess even the gods need to have an equivalent exchange or something.
Otherwise, why would he be so deliberately whetting us?
"Little national teacher, the gods are not as philistine as you think." My mind was seen through again, and Sui Ming said bluntly, "I believe you all know about the twelve gods and demons."
This is not a question, but an affirmative statement.
It's just that I do know, but Zhuang Yan ......
"I also learned about it through an aerial drone. But is that true?" Faced with my doubts, Zhuang Yan asked bluntly.
"I don't know, the Yin Jiaolong only knows a rough idea." Zhuang Yan is so honest, I can't hide it.
After all, even Lin Yi entered the demon twice, and he would become the Demon King of the World, Zhuang Yan knew it. Then there is nothing more than that.
"So it's true?" With this in mind, I set my sights on Suiming.
I don't know about the ancients, the gods and demons.
But as the emperor, it is impossible for him not to know.
"Little National Teacher, what do you think? I've already appeared in front of you, do I need to ask this answer again?" Sui Ming asked rhetorically without answering.
It doesn't seem to be needed.
"So Kun, Zhu Di, and Xu Fu from country A are all demons?" I asked again.
"Yes." Suiming nodded, "And so is Xiyang."
If Sui Ming's first sentence made me very frustrated, then the latter sentence made me raise my eyebrows and say, "Senior Emperor Sui, don't you know? I've killed you. Of course, this is all thanks to the help of the former chief executive."
At the beginning, Zhuang Tiancheng not only cut off Xi Yang's arm, but also made a mark on his real body. In this way, I can kill the rest of the earth completely.
But what I didn't expect was that Sui Ming shook his head: "If the demon was so easy to kill, our twelve gods would not have all fallen in the first place."
What does this mean?
It's just that the soil is not good to kill, and the twelve gods have all fallen?
This can't be.
"Yes, there is only one god left in this world but me." Sui Ming said truthfully, "But the twelve demons will all awaken one after another."
Twelve to two, it's inevitably too miserable.
"Who is the rest of the gods? Where is he? And if he didn't die, where did he go?" My mind was full of questions.
I have personally killed him, and he has been burned to ashes by the fire of the earth's karma.