Luoyang City, the mouth of the Taiji Palace!

The ministers anxiously gathered in the Taiji Hall Square.

In the sky above the head, above the sea of clouds, luck, merit, fortune, and fortune are all in the midst of rapid loss, galloping and scattering. It shows the continuous collapse of the Great Zhou Heavenly Realm at this moment.

Di Renjie, Yuan Tiangang, Princess Taiping and others paced back and forth in the square.

"What should I do? Three more territories have surrendered, Shangguan Wan'er, this Jian girl!" Princess Taiping said anxiously.

"Not just three, but five, Shangguan Wan'er, really a powerful means, over the years, he has actually rebelled against so many officials!" Yuan Tiangang frowned.

"But why did the Emperor choose to retreat at this time?" Di Renjie was also anxious.

Everyone was anxious, but helpless.

A group of guards stood in front of the ministers, and as long as Wu Cong did not give an order, no one was allowed to break in.

"Mother Emperor!" Princess Taiping shouted anxiously outside the hall.

Inside the main hall.

Hongjun Phantom quietly looked at the big cocoon in front of him.

"Boom!"

In the cocoon, there was a roaring sound.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, as if breaking open a giant cocoon, and a panicked golden light emanated from Wu Cong's body, illuminating the entire hall, and his eyes were shining with eighteen colored lights, dazzling.

The white dragon with a big cocoon turned into dust again and fell into Hongjun's hands.

"Hmm!" Hongjun nodded.

Wu Cong looked at his hands, and for a moment he seemed to feel endless power.

A feeling of dominating heaven and earth makes Wu Cong extremely comfortable, this is power, invincible power.

Turning his head, Wu Cong's eyes looked at Hongjun Phantom with a cold gaze.

Hongjun was not nervous, his expression was indifferent, and the phantom became fainter and fainter, as if it had gradually disappeared.

Wu Cong clenched his fists, and after all, he didn't make a move on Hongjun, because Wu Cong understood that Hongjun's ability was not comparable to himself.

Gradually, the shadow disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Click!"

There was a crisp sound in the main hall, which was obviously the prohibition that Hongjun had placed before, and it quickly dispersed at this moment.

Hongjun is gone.

Wu Cong also walked towards the entrance of the main hall.

"Kuang!"

The door to the main hall opened with a bang.

Outside the hall, the ministers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were extremely anxious at the moment. Princess Taiping is even more ready to risk death to break into the palace.

Suddenly, the door opened.

A powerful momentum rushed out of the door.

"Boom!"

The powerhouses in the vicinity were suddenly rushed out by this momentum.

"Mother Emperor, you're finally out!" Princess Taiping said excitedly.

"Meet the Emperor!" the ministers bowed.

Wu Cong nodded and walked out.

"Boom!"

Overhead, luck, merit, luck, and fortune are lost countless again.

Wu Cong's face was calm, as if he didn't care.

On the side, Yuan Tiangang looked at Wu Cong in surprise.

The Great has become stronger?

"Emperor, what's wrong with you?" Di Renjie also noticed something unusual.

Wu Cong's eyes now seem to have a tragic meaning, what is going on?

Wu Cong ignored everyone and turned to look at the south, in the south, one territory after another was constantly being collected by the Dazhen army.

"Ying Wan'er?"

Because Wu Cong understood that in this attack on the Great Zhou Heavenly Realm, the boss was Shangguan Wan'er, whom he trusted very much. It was she who destroyed Wucong's country.

It's a pity that Ying Wan'er didn't come to the West Outer Continent in person.

Turning his head, Wu Cong looked at the East Outer Continent and at Xianyang City.

Xianyang City's luck was monstrous, and countless luck, merit, fortune, and fortune were lost from the Great Zhou, and finally converged in Xianyang.

"The First Emperor? Hmph, what about the First Emperor, for the last time, let me come and turn your Xianyang upside down. Wu Cong said coldly.

There is a huge gap between his strength and Yan Chuan, and he can only look up to Yan Chuan, but now that he has reached the eighteenth heaven, the jealousy that he has extinguished has erupted again.

"Boom!"

Wu Cong stepped towards Xianyang.

"Mother Emperor!"

"The Great!"

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At the entrance of the Taiji Palace, there was an anxious shout, but no one could stop Wu Cong's final madness, and no one could-

The Tomb Immortal King was forced to feather, and all his previous strength could only be turned into shadows.

Powerful force, how ridiculous everything seems at the moment.

Looking at his skeleton body, only the strength of the Ancestral Immortal Six Heavens?

For mortals, the Ancestral Immortal Six Heavens were already extremely powerful, but now, how ridiculous this strength looked.

The graves gathered.

"The head of the house!" said the grave phosphorus bone face.

"Let's go, go to the Eastern Territory!" said the Tomb Immortal King bitterly.

"Yes!" the crowd responded.

With a move from the grave phosphorus bone, he took all the children of the Grave Clan and quickly flew towards the eastern territory.

"Master of the family, why are we going to the Eastern Frontier?" said the grave Phosphorus Bone curiously.

"I'm reborn now, and if I want to restore my strength to the peak, it's not something I can do for a while, in this way, there will be no one in the Immortal Territory, and at this moment, if a foreign enemy attacks, my Tomb Clan may be destroyed!"

"What about the Sansheng Stone?" the grave phosphorus bone was a little unwilling.

"Sansheng Stone, it's useless to ask for it now, go!" said the Tomb Immortal King in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

"Family Master, what happened when I went to the Great Zhou Heavenly Realm before?" said the grave Phosphorus Bone curiously.

"Happen?" The Tomb Immortal King's face showed a hideous expression.

"It's ...... Hong!" said the Tomb Immortal King.

But halfway through speaking, he suddenly stopped, and a powerful thought rushed straight into his mind.

"Red what?" said the grave Phosphium.

At this moment, the Tomb Immortal King looked horrified.

Because, just when the Tomb Immortal King was about to mention Hongjun, a Hongjun thought rushed straight to his mind.

"Don't mention me!" Hongjun's voice exploded in his head.

The face of the tomb fairy king is cold.

I thought that I had been reborn and had avoided Hongjun, but I didn't expect that it was still under Hongjun's control. How strong is this Hongjun?

"The head of the house?" said the grave Phobone, curious.

"Alright, stop talking nonsense, let's go!" said the Tomb Immortal King with a solemn face.

"Oh!" the crowd responded.

Everyone flew towards the eastern territory, when they flew to Zhongtian Continent.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a storm rushed in the distance in front of everyone, leaving a rolling storm and heading straight for Xianyang.

"Wu Cong, that's Wu Cong, when did she become so strong?" exclaimed Grave Phosphorus Bone.

That powerful momentum, even the phosphorus bones of the tomb were terrified.

You must know that the phosphorus bone of the tomb is sixteen heavens, and Wu Xuanxi is at most comparable to himself, but now he feels as if he can crush himself.

"Wu Zong?" The face of the Tomb Immortal King sèyīn sank.

Although the cultivation is reduced, the ability to hook up with the Heavenly Dao is still there, and through the Heavenly Dao, the eyes of the Tomb Immortal King followed Wu Cong towards Xianyang.

"Eighteen Heavens?" the Tomb Immortal King gritted his teeth, that was his own strength.

But everything has nothing to do with me.

Great Virtue?

The Tomb Immortal King showed a wry smile, originally wanted to be known to the world, but in the end, he found out that he had become the foil of the world-

Xianyang City.

"Dad, mother, today the five territories surrendered at the same time, and there are still nine territories left in the Great Zhou Heavenly Realm, almost in name only!" Princess Wan'er excitedly reported to Yan Chuan and Zhao Afang.

"Okay! Wan'er did a good job!" Yan Chuan praised.

"Meow, Princess Wan'er is very good!" Meow Meow also interjected with a smile on the side.

"Of course!" said Princess Wan'er, hugging Meow.

Favorite for meow to stroke the hair.

Yan Chuan looked at the sky.

"The time is approaching!" Yan Chuan said with a deep breath.

"What is it near?" Zhao Afang said.

"The four realms are one, only the Western Continent remains!" Yan Chuan said with a frown.

The Four Realms, most of the places are united, the yīn has long been united, and there is only one Western Outer Continent left in the Yang Realm, once the Western Outer Continent is also merged into one, the Four Realms will be completely united.

"The four worlds are one, and the number of lives is out?" Zhao Afang said in a complicated manner.

"Dad, why don't you wait, the last Western Continent, don't be unified yet!" Princess Wan'er worried.

"It's useless, even if I don't unify it, when the time comes, the fate will forcibly unite the four continents. Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Oh?"

"We fuse the continents, if we don't do it, the number of lives will do it, we fuse in advance, but it is also to cater to our own rhythm. But, you can't stop it!" Yan Chuan frowned.

"Oh!" Princess Wan'er sighed with a frown.

"Huh?" Yan Chuan's face sank suddenly, and he looked to the west.

"Boom!"

A huge sound of breaking the air swept through the East China Sea in an instant with the rolling wind.

Yan Chuan looked over, but saw Wu Cong flying from the west.

"Wu Cong?" Yan Chuan's face sank.

Quickly, Yan Chuan flew to the Chaotian Hall and breathed.

Before Wu Cong arrived, the rolling breath had swept across the Xianyang Quartet.

A large number of officials gathered from all over the world.

"Meow, what's wrong!" Meow Meow also curious.

"Boom!"

The strong wind swept Xianyang, and the Xianyang formation opened quickly.

"Hahahaha!" Wu Cong laughed loudly outside the city.

He waved his hand.

"Boom!"

A huge golden palm print suddenly appeared, crashing into the Xianyang formation.

"Whoa!"

Xianyang's countless formations shattered and opened, and in the face of the Eighteen Heavens, these formations were extremely fragile.

The huge momentum is even more overwhelming, and hundreds of people can't raise their heads.

Yan Chuan's face sank, and he reached out to greet him with a palm.

"Boom!"

Under the huge force, the void was torn countless times, and the loud sound shook the sky.

Under Yan Chuan's protection, Xianyang was able to be unhindered, but the palm exchange just now made Yan Chuan show surprise.

"Eighteen Heavens?" Yan Chuan said in surprise.

"Whew!"

The human body Yan Chuan flew out of Xianyang City, stood in mid-air, looked at Wu Cong coldly, and a wave of surprise flashed in his eyes.

How long has it been, how did Wu Cong's strength suddenly become so strong?

Eighteen Heavens?

Jump twice in a row!

"Worthy of being the First Emperor, he is still so fierce!" Wu Cong said coldly.

"Wu Cong, what are you doing? The battle between the two dynasties, each by its own means, what's the matter, if you are defeated, you also want to do it yourself?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"What about doing it yourself, Yan Chuan, I have never been deceived so much, Shangguan Wan'er, I trust her in vain, now rì, I am here to kill Shangguan Wan'er and vent the hatred in my heart!" Wu Cong said with a hideous expression.

"Wu Cong, are you crazy?" Yan Chuan looked at Wu Cong in surprise.