In the universe, one hundred and eight god kings and two thousand two hundred and sixteen star lords, without great perseverance and determination, they did not even dare to enter the threshold of the quasi-emperor.

You must know that once you enter the quasi-emperor, it is irreversible, if you are completely free from the shackles of the physical body, there is no emperor to fight for, and it will turn into cosmic energy and disperse.

When the emperor's qi gathers, there will be more than a thousand years of time for the emperor's qi to vent his own flesh and mortal womb, and all those who have achieved the emperor will use this short period of more than a thousand years to frantically plunder and collect all kinds of emperor's helping utensils. Legend has it that the best help is the artifacts or imperial soldiers related to the Emperor.

It is a great fortune to be able to hold the imperial soldiers or have an imperial object contaminated by the emperor, you must know that when the emperor disperses, the imperial soldiers usually follow and self-destruct, and the imperial object has spirituality and will hardly reappear in the world.

The quasi-emperor belongs to the role of being feared by people and avoided by gods.

No matter what kind of cultivation and background, no one wants to meet the quasi-emperor in the past thousand years.

In order to become the emperor, get rid of the shackles of the flesh, and do any crazy thing.

Although the chance of becoming an emperor is slim, many people can't withstand the baptism of the emperor's qi in the flesh at this level, and they can't vent the body, so they disappear.

All emperors don't know how to become emperors. The road to becoming an emperor is often calculated in 100,000 years, and there is no family tie for a long time, where will there be the willingness to preach and solve doubts.

The emperor's teachers have all been wiped out, not to mention respecting the elders.

Twenty-eight emperors can't grab the throne, and only when one emperor disperses, a new emperor will be born. When the Emperor of Heaven is dispersed, there will be a battle between the twenty-eight Great Emperors, and the winner will be the only "Supreme Emperor of Heaven" in the universe.

Two hundred and fifty thousand years ago, the Heavenly Emperor Song Pingcun was still wandering in the realm of quasi-emperors, washing his own energy, breaking away from the shackles of the physical body, leaving only a trace, waiting to face the test of becoming an emperor, and he was ready to think that he was perfect.

With good intentions, he didn't want to rob and plunder like those would-be emperors, but spent a long time preparing the utensils needed for his Emperor Cheng test.

From a very early stage, all kinds of ancient books and rumors, whether true or false, as long as they are related, he has collected them carefully, and finally the emperor has lived up to his wishes and waited for the opportunity to become an emperor.

A thousand years ago, the Doudi star was dim, indicating that the position of a great emperor was vacant. has the opportunity to become an emperor, and all his efforts have not been in vain.

Just when countless god kings were frantically snatching the artifacts that Emperor Cheng tested to prepare, in the belly of the Eternal Mountain, all kinds of magic weapons, array plates, elixirs, and puppets were piled up, only covered by formations, so that they could be accessed at any time, and he didn't even dare to put them into the Qiankun utensils.

Song Ping had been sitting quietly in the belly of the Eternal Mountain for ten years, and for a mortal, it was a long time, and for him, it was just a choice to choose the imperial soldiers.

A black stone sword, bladeless and pointless, but the blade has a hollow blood groove, which is made of a piece of black stone that Song Ping found in the sea of stars.

From the god king to the quasi-emperor, accompany him to fight in all directions. It's just that somehow, this black stone has its own evil aura, and there is nothing to use as its sheath.

In the past ten years, he put it down and picked it up several times, and finally decided to give up.

A piece of black object was pulled out from the crown of the hair on the head, it was a hard object attached to the black stone at the beginning, and I don't know what kind of object it was, only about half a foot, only the thickness of chopsticks, with threads rotating and resembling a hairpin.

I thought it was accidentally attached to the black stone in the sea of stars, but it turned out that the thickness of this chopsticks was extremely hard. No sharp weapon can hurt it.

I know it's a baby, but I don't know what to do with it, and I look like a hairpin, so I have been using it as a hairpin.

Thinking that after becoming an emperor, everything can become an emperor soldier, and he has the intention to use this useless thing to accompany his own path to the emperor, at least not as evil as the black iron sword.

The two items seemed to be glued together, but they could actually be separated gently.

Now two items, a sword and what looked like a hairpin, made him in a dilemma.

The emperor's soldiers have spirits, and the weapons of the quasi-emperors have of course begun to have a hazy consciousness.

Song Ping hesitated, and the black stone sword suddenly burst out of a sinister aura and rushed straight out of the mountain, as if to show his power, only to hear a coquettish sound.

Song Pingcun secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly flashed out of the mountainside formation, only to see a woman who had just stepped into the divine realm and was a green fox being entangled by evil qi, and quickly waved her hand to drive away the evil qi.

"Ah, you, you are ......" Qinghu's name was Xiaoqing, and he was already terrified at this time. This person is entangled in the emperor's spirit, and there is no golden light of the emperor, and he is clearly the quasi-emperor that everyone fears.

Nature, the only means to save life emanated from Xiaoqing's body.

Tsing Yi's skirts were scattered, charming and charming, and a seductive aura instantly permeated Song Pingcun's surroundings.

It's a pity that the emperor's energy has surrounded Song Pingcun, isolating all vanity.

At this time, the black stone sword in his hand erupted with an even stronger evil qi, rushing through the last remaining trace of Emperor Qi that Song Pingcun had not covered the area, which was also the weakest point for men, and the charm aura poured into the gap in the embankment, taking advantage of the void.

Song Pingcun didn't expect the Black Stone Sword to give himself such a play at this time.

Xiaoqing's original charm aura, under the opening of the evil qi, actually made Song Pingcun's imperial qi not gather to resist.

After all, the Blackstone Sword was his quasi-imperial soldier.

Although the fox nature is useless against the emperor, it can't stand up to the traitor.

Song Pingcun's consciousness was confused, and with a wave of his hand, he returned to the formation with Xiaoqing.

On the cloud sideburns, a small mountain flower that had just been picked and inserted in the hair fell next to the black hairpin because of the hair scattering, and it was already crushed and broken.

After the clouds and rain, Xiaoqing trembled, she was not sure if she could escape, what the quasi-emperor was like, no one in this world knew.

However, Song Pingcun just tied his clothes and took out a purple bottle from the formation that covered the utensils, and poured out a fragrant pill.

"Take it, sit still."

Xiaoqing didn't dare to be disobedient, so she took it and swallowed it directly.

After the pill was imported, all kinds of discomfort in the body, including the pain after the passion just now, all disappeared.

But she was still obedient and motionless, just sitting cross-legged in the formation of the mountain.

At this moment, don't say that the realm is low, even if the fox nature origin is not at all.

There is no ability to reverse the crisis, and life and death are all in front of the quasi-emperor.

But Liu Xiaoqing's eyes were strange, and the person in front of him was already the emperor.

At this moment, Song Pingcun's whole body was surrounded by golden light, and the only place that had not covered the emperor's qi seemed to have been drained of the last trace of non-energy tissue components by the clouds and rain just now.

Looking up, the originally dim Dou Emperor Star in the universe flickered, and a new emperor was about to be born, and the entire universe was instantly quiet.

Immediately after that, the starlight of Emperor Dou slammed into the belly of Wangu Mountain, the golden light was entangled, and an idea appeared out of thin air in Song Pingcun's mind: Ping Zhongnian, call the emperor.

The threshold of the Great is at hand.

glanced back at Xiaoqing, who was already full of reverence and fear, and sighed secretly!

The test of Emperor Cheng actually came from her, how many people spent countless energy, and even prepared for infamy, who knows how it will be!

At this time, he already knew that not all the tests of becoming an emperor were like this, and it was because he did not have a bad reputation for being the emperor that he was given such a test.

The road of the future emperor, in public, is balanced, and there is no good or evil.

The Blackstone Sword was now cheering, completely gone, and clinging to his side like a baby.

As soon as his mind moved, the black stone sword circled around his head, and an inexplicable feeling left him.

All thoughts are stable in an instant, and there is no more thought, no less thought.

Without waiting for Song Ping's move, the black stone sword slapped on its own, and the good thoughts that had been cut off entered the black hairpin beside the emperor.

"Sealed"

The words of the emperor follow the law, and the black hairpin becomes a Qiankun utensil by itself, and the idea of goodness is sealed in it.

The Doudi Star shone brightly, and countless voices were transmitted in the universe: "Congratulations to the Doudi, long life is boundless!" ”

The original cyan star ring of the Female Pleiades constellation where Wangu Mountain is located is dyed in five colors at this moment, and it has become a colorful star in the true sense. Just when everyone thought that the Dou Emperor would enclose the Brilliant Star as the mother star, Song Pingcun, who had ascended from the Brilliant Star to the Dou Emperor Star, threw out an artifact and went straight into the distance.

In an instant, it disappeared into the void, and no one could see what it was.

And farther away on the coast of the East China Sea on the southern continent of Blue Star, a mountain that resembles a book fell, and all the creatures in the coastal sea died, and were collected by the book mountain under the mountain, dyeing the coral reefs by the sea red, forming a sea of blood for later generations. Outside of the Blue Star, the originally faint star ring emptied the aura of hundreds of thousands of miles in radius, and suddenly gathered to form the star ring of the Blue Star in the later generations.

A small planet was hidden in the void like this, invisible to the Emperor, and all the blue star creatures were cut off from the divine realm and became a world of their own.

Before Ji Zhiheng could understand what was going on, he felt that the sky of the Divine Realm had left, and his connection with the Divine Realm was cut off. The Star Soul Sapphire could no longer extract the Qi nourishment of the Divine Realm, and they were all terrified.

Eighteen stars flew out of the book mountain, ignoring Ji Zhiheng, the star lord and Lan Bao, the star soul, and fell all over the blue star, forming eighteen forbidden places in the body, but the divine soul disappeared into the blue star crowd.