The Night Dome is so sacred that the whole town can see it.

"What's that?"

"Could it be that the Flame Spirit Venerable is coming to kill us?"

"No, it's not moving!"

"It's a horrifying eye, and I feel like I'm being seen through it. ”

"What's going on?"

Everyone in the town was shocked, and the exclamations came one after another, and the panic began to spread.

In the courtyard, Shangguan Jiusu was also dumbfounded.

Because he is closest to Zhou Xuanji, he feels the most profound.

He could feel an indescribable celestial power that creeped him up and made him want to kneel.

He looked at Zhou Xuanji again, only to see that Zhou Xuanji was gradually shining with golden light, and it was likely that he could only see his figure.

He has already defeated ten quasi-emperors, and he doesn't need to cross the catastrophe, he is directly infused with luck, and he will become the emperor immediately.

A majestic qi rush into his body, refining his soul.

His soul transformed.

"This feeling ......"

Zhou Xuanji looked down at his hands and muttered to himself.

There was excitement in his tone.

He could clearly feel that he was getting stronger.

The shadow of the world map appeared above him, looming.

He looked up at the Nightdome and wondered where it came from.

Is it the way of heaven?

......

In the Imperial City of Chaoyuan, in the imperial study, Emperor Yang, who was writing, suddenly looked up at the night sky outside the window.

His brows furrowed, and he muttered, "This Heavenly Might......"

He stood up and walked out of the study.

The man in the cloth appeared beside him and said in a deep voice: "Someone is witnessing the emperor!"

When Emperor Yang heard this, his pupils suddenly constricted.

Emperor Zheng?

He subconsciously thought of Yan Lingzun and the Heavenly Dao army, and calmed down again.

That's right, there have been many great emperors resurrected in the world.

The man in the cloth pinched his fingers and calculated, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and stumbled backwards, hitting the palace wall.

"How is that possible...... The Emperor of the First Grade, the best asset!"

He exclaimed in horror, his expression frightened, causing Emperor Yang to frown.

......

Overseas, in the midst of stormy seas, seeking the Tao stood on a flat boat.

He suddenly looked back, in the direction of the Northern Wasteland.

"Is someone the emperor? Could it be those Heavenly Dao puppets......?"

Qiudao's face was ugly, three years ago, when he learned that Zhou Xuanji had died tragically, he almost fainted.

He had high hopes for Zhou Xuanji, but he didn't expect to fall short.

Now that someone is the emperor again, despair swells up in his heart.

Is this really unsolvable?

At that moment, a meteor streaked across the night sky and crashed towards the end of the sea level.

The seeker didn't notice, and he was still confused.

......

Absolute Emperor Cliff.

Yan Lingzun sat on the top of the mountain, feeling the power of the Heavenly Dao, and looked down, the mountains were full of Heavenly Dao puppets, there were more than 300 of them, all of them were quasi-emperors and great emperors.

Each one shines like a god in the world.

Suddenly.

All the Heavenly Dao puppets turned their heads to look in the direction of the Overlord Dynasty.

Yan Lingzun opened his eyes and said in surprise: "This Heavenly Might......

Having mastered the Heavenly Dao Stone, he felt the Tianwei of the Northern Wasteland the most.

At this moment, he could feel an extremely terrifying Heavenly Power descending on the world, stronger than any of his Heavenly Dao puppets.

He noticed the abnormality of the more than three hundred Heavenly Dao puppets, and his brows couldn't help but furrow.

He got up and prepared to fly towards the Bahan Dynasty, but he thought of something else about himself and sat back down.

"Although that Heavenly Power is strong, it is not enough to threaten me, I have to find a way to deal with the Heavenly Temple first. ”

Yan Lingzun muttered to himself, his eyes revealing murderous intent.

Ever since he had killed all the other Heavenly Guards, the Heavenly Temple had sensed that something was wrong.

Half a year ago, the Heavenly Temple sent an envoy who was killed by his Heavenly Dao army, and he understood that the Heavenly Temple would send a stronger existence to the mortal world next.

However, the Northern Wasteland is a mortal world, and after the existence of the upper realm and the lower mortal, the cultivation will be suppressed to the Great Tribulation Scattered Immortals.

As long as he did not exceed the Great Tribulation Scattered Immortals, he firmly believed that his Heavenly Dao army was invincible.

In case the Heavenly Temple sent too many strong people, he decided to continue to create Heavenly Dao puppets.

The creation of a Heavenly Dao puppet is not without a price, when he comes to the mortal world, his lifespan is no longer immortal, and every time he creates a Heavenly Dao puppet, his lifespan will be consumed.

If this continues, he will die sooner or later.

Unless he ascends back to the Heavenly Temple, he will either become the master of the mortal world and control the luck of heaven and earth.

......

In the entire mortal world, all the beings who have reached the Great Tribulation Scattered Immortal can feel the heavenly power of Zhou Xuanji's Emperor Confession, which is boundless and makes all beings in awe.

Zhou Xuanji was bathed in the luck of the Heavenly Dao, and his cultivation was directly broken through to the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals.

In the dark, he felt that the heavens and the earth had become small in his perception.

When he looked up, he could see through the night sky and see another world.

There is a fairy mist, the palace is lined up, the attic floors are stacked, there are many fairy birds circling, and there are many fairies flying around, each beautiful as a flower, and the temperament is dusty.

If he was not mistaken, it was the Temple of Heaven.

At this moment, inside a huge hall in the Temple of Heaven.

Hundreds of gorgeously dressed and refined figures stand among them, the male is domineering and martial, and the female is gorgeous and noble.

The light in the hall is bright, and the silver pillars support the huge hall, and the atmosphere is exquisite, like a pillar of heaven.

Sitting in the first seat was a man wearing a noble silver imperial robe, he was wearing a crown of pearls and jade, his face was majestic, and although his posture looked lazy, he exuded a domineering spirit of ruling the world.

He is the Lord of the Heavenly Temple, the Celestial Sage.

"Yan Lingzun rebelled, and he held the Heavenly Dao Stone in his hand, but someone volunteered to get rid of him in the lower realm. ”

Yutian Saint Monarch said slowly, his expression calm, and he didn't take Yan Lingzun in his eyes at all.

In fact, it was also the case, they had already discussed other important matters, and if it weren't for the Spirit Venerable mentioning this matter, the Yutian Holy Monarch probably wouldn't know about it.

"The subordinates are willing to go down to earth, this guy is a dog of our Xuanyuan family, he dares to rebel, he is really tired!"

A man in unicorn silver armor stepped out, a red circle of light suspended behind him, and with his silver hair, the whole person exuded a kind of fierceness that broke through the sky.

As soon as he stood up, the people of the temple were in an uproar.

"Tut, I didn't expect Xuanyuan Shenhao to choose to go down to earth. ”

"With his strength, to do this, it is overkill. ”

"However, why Yan Lingzun has the Heavenly Dao Stone, this matter is worth exploring. ”

"Yan Lingzun died, when his son Ji Xian learned about the prince, now he is guilty again, ignorant. ”

"The Northern Wasteland is in the period of the Heaven and Earth Era, and the Xuanyuan clan is afraid that they have other plans. ”

Xuanyuan Shenhao listened to the surrounding discussions, his face did not change, and he looked at Yutian Shengjun calmly, waiting for orders.

Rumble!

At this moment, a strong gust of wind rushed up from the ground, startling everyone to look down.

The ground became transparent, and they saw a golden figure in the stormy night, unable to discern its true face.

Yutian Saint Monarch frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Emperor Zheng?

The Northern Wasteland is subordinate to the Heavenly Palace, and whenever a strong Emperor appears, they can detect it as soon as possible, so as to win it over.

However, the vast majority of emperors did not choose the Heavenly Temple, but wandered alone, for the new Great Emperor, the Heavenly Temple could not be forcibly controlled, otherwise it would suffer the curse of heaven.

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