Chapter 642: Legend [Fourth Update]
The starry sky of the Source Plane didn't look much different from the Hongmeng Chaos, but the aura was more than ten times richer.
Looking ahead, tens of thousands of stars trembled, but they couldn't see who came.
As soon as the War Emperor heard the loud shouts coming from in front of him, he immediately became angry and shouted, "Who dares to stand in the way?"
The people of Su Dizong were also vigilant.
When they first arrived, they were full of curiosity and worry about the source plane, the Battle Emperor was just a small role in the source plane, even so, he could be among the first-class level of the Su Emperor Sect, if he met a stronger one, it would not be good.
I saw wisps of black gas floating, condensing into a majestic figure that was ten thousand feet high.
He was dressed in blood-patterned black armor, his hair was scattered, his body was domineering, and two red lights burst out from his eyes.
"Demonic spirit?"
The Lovre Overlord asked in surprise.
The Blue Demon Lord shook his head and said, "It's more like demonic energy." ”
"Who are you, dare to stand in the way of my War Emperor?"
Emperor Zhan roared angrily, he had just assured the people of Emperor Su Sect, but he didn't expect to encounter someone blocking the way.
"Grandpa, I am Xia Xinwu, passing by this starry sky, leaving no treasure, don't want to pass safely!"
The other party roared angrily, his tone was domineering, and no one could refuse.
The corners of Su Yi's mouth twitched, is this guy a Xianxia version of a thief?
The Emperor of War was furious and immediately killed him.
The two powerhouses fought together angrily, shaking the starry sky.
He said softly: "The other party is not simple. ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone was moved.
Do you feel jealous of even dying?
Su Yi felt that the name Xia Xinwu was so familiar, it seemed that he had seen it somewhere.
Meanwhile.
Su Di Zong.
Let me be mad: You are the Seven Killings of the Ancient Ancients, what do you want to do?
Qi Taxing: I didn't do anything, just against Chaos, can't I?
Let me wave: My stepfather summoned our seven brothers and let us deal with the Seven Killings of the Ancient Ancients.
Martial God: Really, isn't your Hongmeng Divine Father's righteous father trying to deal with our Su Emperor Sect?
Let me float: My father-in-law said that the Seven Killings of the Ancient Desert are also pawns of the Hongmeng gods.
......
The Ren brothers quarreled with Qi Taxing, Wild Martial God, and Sun Qitian of the Seven Killings of the Ancient Emperor in the Su Emperor Sect.
Tang Tiantian, Demon Wolf Star, and Xiahou Jinxuan scolded them as traitors.
For a while, the entire Su Emperor Sect was noisy.
Su Yi narrowed his eyes, as soon as Su Dizong left, Taisu Tianjun and Ren I laughed and began to act, and he couldn't help but mourn in silence for being too chaotic.
This guy is stupid!
Without Su Dizong, he is even more dangerous!
Of course, Su Yi would not sympathize with too easy chaos.
At the same time, the battle between the Emperor of War and Xia Xinwu entered a fever pitch, and the Emperor of War gradually fell into disadvantage.
Seeing this, the Sword Emperor made a move.
Although Xia Xinwu is strong, he can face the combination of the War Emperor and the Sword Emperor, and he is naturally no match.
In less than half an hour, Xia Xinwu was a little overwhelmed.
He violently retreated, distanced himself from the Sword Emperor and the War Emperor, and roared sadly and angrily: "Okay! Count you awesome!
Hearing this, the Sword Emperor and the others were stunned.
Even the other members of the Su Emperor Sect were dumbfounded, and it was over like this?
Looking at Xia Xinwu's indignant expression, the Dou Victory Buddha manipulated the somersault cloud to move forward.
The Sword Emperor and the War Emperor stared at Xia Xinwu to prevent him from cheating, and when the somersault cloud flew over, the two followed.
"What are you from?"
Emperor Zhan turned around and asked, he still admires Xia Xinwu's character, if he can't beat it, he will admit it, he will not die, and his life will definitely be long.
Xia Xinwu puffed up his chest and said proudly: "I am the young master of the Demon Palace, it is your honor to fight with me!"
Demon Temple!
Emperor Zhan's face changed drastically, and he immediately turned around and left, without looking back.
Su Yi and the members of the Su Emperor Sect from Hongmeng were also moved.
"Demon Palace, isn't that a force on the edge of Hongmeng?" muttered to the Qinglian Sword Immortal.
Su Yi had also encountered the creatures of the Demon Palace, but he didn't expect to encounter them in the Source Plane.
The War Emperor glared and said, "The marginal forces, you really don't know it, the Demon Hall is one of the ten major forces, if that young hall master holds a grudge, then it will be troublesome." ”
One of the top 10 forces?
Su Dizong's color changed, they were not stupid, and they instantly thought of a possibility.
Could it be that Hongmeng has been spied on by the ten major forces of the Source Plane?
Everyone thought about it, but Emperor Zhan didn't think much about it, he was worried that Xia Xinwu would hold a grudge.
It may have been Xia Xinwu deliberately pretending to be cowardly just now......
On the other side, Xia Xinwu sat on a meteorite and scolded: "Bad luck, but the guy who used the sword just now is really powerful, it's amazing, tsk." ”
He didn't hold a grudge, but he was a little emotional.
Soon, he began to recuperate from his injuries and waited for the next wave of passers-by.
......
In a dark palace, many clusters of green fire swirled around the stone pillars, making the empty hall look terrifying.
A white-haired man sat cross-legged in the pool, his shirt shirtless, his muscles well-defined, and black lines like snakes wrapping around his body.
Even with his eyes closed, he exudes an indescribable sense of oppression.
At this time, a hunchbacked old man appeared on the edge of the pool, half-knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, the stars have changed, and there is a demon star that disturbs the luck. ”
Hearing this, the white-haired man didn't open his eyes, but asked, "So what, all the fuss." ”
The hunchbacked old man continued: "This time is not trivial, it happened too suddenly, especially the luck of the imperial court, which is completely chaotic. ”
Imperial Court!
The white-haired man suddenly opened his eyes, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "The imperial court is at its peak of luck, and the next hundreds of millions of years will be on the rise, how can it be disturbed by a demon star?"
"That's why my subordinates asked you, this matter may not only be about the imperial court, we must be vigilant. ”
The hunchbacked old man replied, in a solemn tone.
The white-haired man was thoughtful and did not answer immediately.
Long.
The white-haired man spoke, "You go down first." ”
Hearing this, the hunchbacked man immediately left.
After he left, the white-haired man waved his right hand, and a picture of the starry sky appeared in front of him, the stars were bright, but in the center of the picture there was a star shining with red light that was extremely conspicuous, and the stars around it were fluttering, as if it was the eye of the wind.
"Interesting, it seems that the legend left by the Tianyuan Emperor Clan is true. ”
The white-haired man muttered to himself, quickly scattered the picture of the starry sky, closed his eyes and continued to cultivate.
......
Hongmeng, a big world.
On the cliff, in a small stone pavilion, let me laugh and sit opposite Taisu Tianjun, the two Hongmeng gods talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
"Su Dizong shouldn't have a chance to turn over, right?"
Ren I smiled and suddenly asked, Hearing this, Taisu Tianjun replied softly: "Entering the gate of the Great Dao, it is considered a life of nine deaths, even if you can come out, you can't compete with the combination of Hongmeng gods." ”
"Oh, you're not worried at all?" asked Ren with a smirk.
His sons are still in the chaos, so he's relaxed.
Taisu Tianjun said with deep meaning: "His origin and fate are beyond your imagination. ”
Ren shook my head with a smile, and no longer delved into this topic, but asked, "I'm afraid that the Seven Killings of the Ancient Ancients will be miscalculated." ”
As soon as these words came out, Taisu Tianjun's face instantly turned cold, and she slowly put down her wine glass.
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