"Are you ancient immortals all dead?"

"There is no one who hates Heaven and has the courage to stand up?"

Wang Qiusheng floated in the sky above the deep mountains, and couldn't help but let out an angry roar!

It's been four days!

Four days!

He had visited almost all the mountains and rivers, but nothing had happened.

The scourges that were avoided in the past are now a bit difficult to find.

Thinking of this, Wang Qiusheng's face was as gloomy as water.

Especially in the sky above his head, the clearly visible projection of the heavenly court seemed to destroy the mortal realm at any time, and it was more like a sharp sword hanging above his head.

This sword, once it falls, power, interests, including his own pinnacle road, will come to an end.

"Even if there is only one last hope left, I will give it a go!"

"Even if you fail again and again..."

"But as long as I live, I can't give up."

"In this world, there is nothing that can defeat my Wang Qiusheng!"

He gritted his teeth, his gaze became firm again, he took a deep breath, and quickly shuttled among the mountains and rivers again, and shouted from time to time: "I have a way to block the return of the heavenly court, but can anyone cooperate with me?" ”

And so, another day passed.

But there was still no response.

It seems that the immortals who were originally hidden in various parts of the mortal world have all disappeared in one day.

Arhats and Buddhas are all working hard to bring the spiritual mountain back.

The people of the Heavenly Court are nowhere to be found.

The underworld is even more completely silent.

Wang Qiusheng finally reluctantly accepted this fact, raised his head expressionlessly, looked at the heavenly court projection, and said softly as if talking to himself: "Since they don't do it, I'll do it myself!" Why rely on them! ”

"I'm Wang Qiusheng..."

"This life is not weaker than others!"

After confirming this idea, Wang Qiusheng no longer hesitated, and once again used his soul power to envelop his whole body, turn it into a streamer, and gallop away in the direction of the imperial city.

……

"Su Yang!"

"Why don't we make a gentleman's agreement?"

"We can swear by our souls that we will never walk out of this door, but don't look at us here."

"Now those who have money are almost squeezed by you, and those who don't have money have been reincarnated."

"If you continue to consume it, it will be worthless."

"This Heavenly Court is always going to return, it's better to take advantage of this time, you go out and work hard, we are also relieved, no matter what the final result is, we can also be regarded as a peaceful ending."

Inside the door, one after another looked at Su Yang with hopeful eyes, and said in a discussion.

For a full day, all the soul thoughts in the door were blackmailed by Su Yang, those who have money have bought their own lives, and those who have no money have contributed their lives, resulting in the current situation looking very harmonious.

If that's all the time, those souls inside the door won't panic.

But the problem is that as time passes, the violent emotions in Su Yang's eyes become more and more obvious, and the surface of his body is constantly filled with a faint killing intent.

This situation, they are all too familiar.

After the heart ape enters the body to the point where it is extremely serious, it will eventually lose its mind completely and kill everyone it can see.

In case Su Yang didn't hold back and did it...

Then they died too unjustly.

Therefore, coaxing Su Yang away is the best choice at present.

Su Yang sat in front of the door, looking at everyone, without saying a word.

The broken sword swirled around his soul thoughts, occasionally letting out a low groan.

Whenever the sword sounded, these people panicked inexplicably.

Thinking of this, their hearts urging Su Yang to leave became more urgent, and they took the initiative to swear one by one that before Su Yang died, they would never take the initiative to step out of the wooden door, and if they violated, their souls would be scattered.

The sincere tone and eyes were in stark contrast to the previous greed.

"There's one more."

Su Yang finally spoke slowly, his voice was a little hoarse, and even his voice contained a hint of pain, obviously suppressing a certain emotion in his body.

Everyone looked at each other.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the void: "Hehe, do you want the emperor to swear too?" ”

Su Yang shook his head slightly: "I want to try to kill you, or be killed by you." ”

"Just by your Da Luo triple soul thoughts?"

There was a hint of playfulness in the voice.

Su Yang's expression remained unchanged, and his blood-red eyes looked at the darkness somewhere: "I want to try." ”

The void became quiet again.

And Su Yang got up slowly, raised his right hand, and the broken sword took the initiative to fall into Su Yang's hand.

"Although the soul of this emperor has suffered a heavy blow, it is not something you can covet."

The voice rang out again.

Su Yang no longer responded, but walked forward, as if he had locked the position of the owner of the voice.

If his perception is correct, this person's current state of soul power should also be Da Luo Triple Fold.

"Bendi promises that he will not take the initiative to step out of the wooden door..."

After perceiving Su Yang's movements, the voice paused for a few seconds and spoke lightly.

Even if it is a confession, there is still a touch of elegance and arrogance in the tone.

Su Yang's footsteps did not stop, and he still walked forward.

"Don't get an inch!"

There was already a hint of anger in his voice: "Bendi just doesn't want to waste time and slow down the speed of healing!" ”

Su Yang's face was expressionless, and he even quickened his pace.

The hand broke the sword and trembled slightly, with a thirst for blood.

"Ben Di swears!"

"Within half a year, never take the initiative to step out of the wooden door!"

Eventually, the owner of the voice spoke in some humiliation, forcibly suppressing his anger.

Su Yang's footsteps stopped, and although he did not continue to move forward, he did not leave either.

"What are you doing?"

He said in a deep voice.

In the distance, a star monarch swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "Emperor, that... We have paid for the life money..."

“？？？”

In the darkness, the soul power surged, gradually boiling!

For a moment, he even wanted to directly drag his newly revived and scarred soul out, and directly settled with Su Yang.

Everyone is now a big Luo triple, and when they work together, their winning rate is also 50%.

Even with his rich experience, it is possible to open six or four, seven or three.

But the crux of the matter is that this kid is stunned and not afraid of death.

But he was afraid!

Finally, after a thousand years of sleep, he has returned...

As a result, in a state of serious injury, and an existence that is not eye-catching at all on weekdays, to fight for life and death?

He couldn't do this kind of thing.

So, after a long silence, he finally regained his quiet.

Faintly, a streamer of light rushed out of the darkness and landed in front of Su Yang, exuding a colorful light.

"This emperor's official robe."

The voice spoke indifferently.

Su Yang raised his head and looked at the clothes in front of him.

Pale cyan.

The sun, moon and stars are printed on the top, and the mountains and rivers are printed on the bottom!