Chapter 916: Emperor Xuanyuan

"What?"

Bai Zhao refused to say it, which made Chen Weiming stunned, and even the person in the purple cloak next to him was also stunned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"That's right!" Bai Zhaofu said affirmatively: "The Blue Emperor is the incarnation of the Blue Lotus, which is why among the Five Heavenly Emperors, my relationship with him is not ordinary, because I know that he will definitely not really do things for the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth." ”

"Yes...... But ......" Chen Weiming was still skeptical: "He is a Chaos Qinglian, if he really wants to transform into a form, even if he is not an extreme way, he must be at the level of a war slave, how can he be just a supreme." ”

The Supreme is very strong, especially like the Heavenly Emperor of the Five Directions, which is even more outstanding, but compared to the Chaos Blue Lotus, it feels inferior.

"I don't know!" Bai Zhaofu shook his head: "I've been hiding it from him, so it's impossible for him to put his heart on me." It was also an accident that I learned that he was transformed by Qinglian, and it was because I kept this secret for him that I gradually got closer. He should know your identity, and he has not targeted you, but helped you, which is enough to explain his position. ”

"Why is it weak...... It is very likely that it was because of Fuxi Zhantian back then, he also participated, and he should have been seriously injured in the fight with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, so this became the case. ”

Maybe...... can only be explained in this way, but if Li Qinglian is not transformed by Chaos Qinglian, then what kind of existence is he?

In the confusion in his heart, he suddenly heard Chen Pan say: "Ask him, where is Emperor Xuanyuan, where did he go, and what is the situation?"

He had great respect for Emperor Xuanyuan's previous life, Emperor Xuanyuan, but when he heard what Emperor Xuanyuan said just now, he seemed to have directly ignored this combat power, and he already felt bad.

Chen Weiming immediately asked this question, only to see Bai Zhao sigh heavily: "I'm not sure, he can be said to have gone crazy back then, his physical condition was extremely bad, and he didn't know what method he used, and he finally stabilized." But before I died, he went to the Heavenly Palace of Judgment, and then ...... No more news. ”

"Over the years, I have used my identity to ask about this matter when I was in contact with the people of the Heavenly Palace, and the answer I got was that he was dead. Back then, in order to save my grandmother, Grandpa Renhuang rushed into the Heavenly Palace of Judgment and caused a big battle, which was extremely tragic, and he died in the end. ”

"But what the specific process is, none of the people who have come into contact with the Judgment Heavenly Palace know, and I don't know, I'm afraid only God knows. ”

God knows...... Chen Weiming's heart moved, he looked at the Taishi Fengyunlu in his hand, and was busy turning the page just now, and he was really angry. This book is already extremely thin, there are not many, he is already in the realm of the Emperor of the Mixed Yuan, and he may be able to turn a page again.

After trying, sure enough, another thin page was turned.

Xuanyuan Howling Sky Map.

As soon as the five words came out, there was silence for a moment, and several people held their breath and looked at the light and shadow. Even the person in the purple cloak is no exception, even though Emperor Xuanyuan is an enemy to him, but in fact, he has a friendship in private, and it is undeniable that that person is a hero.

As an enemy, it is possible to be hostile to his position, but it is difficult to slander his character.

The light and shadow rippled, and gradually turned into an image, but I saw a person with long hair flying, black and white mottled, holding a long knife, and a breath roaring to the sky, which was extremely amazing, it was Emperor Xuanyuan.

In front of it is a huge palace, with purple electricity as the pillar, black electricity as the wall, blood electricity as the top, gold electricity as the road, and all kinds of terrible tribulation power rippling, extremely terrifying.

Emperor Xuanyuan last went to the Heavenly Palace of Judgment, and if the guess is correct, this is it.

"Take him down, sinner!"

With a loud shout, I saw a large number of monks rushing out of the palace, their breath terrifying, extremely powerful.

Emperor Xuanyuan stood with his head held high, and as soon as he raised his hand, the sword flashed, and if the Changhong line, it directly slashed into the palace. Countless monks died directly in the sword, and the sword light did not stop, and it directly smashed the gate.

"Murdered!"

Chen Pan exclaimed, extremely surprised: "Emperor Xuanyuan has killed someone!"

Chen Weiming didn't know why he was surprised, and Gu Zhou said: "After reincarnation, he is no longer the former Emperor Xuanyuan, although he is still a benevolent monarch, but in those years of the flood era, it is difficult to calculate the people who died in his hands indirectly or directly. ”

"I understand, but it's different!" Chen Pan shook his head and said, "Look at his weapon, he uses a knife, not a sword!"

"Knife ...... Sword ......" Gu Zhou frowned, suddenly found something, and exclaimed: "You mean, he is Ji Xuanyuan, not Gongsun Xuanyuan?"

Although he can be called Emperor Xuanyuan whether it is a desolate ancient or a desolate flood, his name is not the same in the two eras. And the biggest difference is that one uses a knife and the other uses a sword.

From the fragment seen in the ancestral temple of the empire, the former Emperor Xuanyuan retrieved the memories of his previous life, and the exercises did not match, which led to the madness and difficulty in self-control, so the latter thing was done by the Emperor Xuanyuan alone.

Since it has returned to normal since then, coupled with the matter of retrieving memories, it is very likely that it is not the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in the flood era who dominates this body in the image, but the Xuanyuan Emperor in the ancient period.

Seeing that Chen Weiming was puzzled, Chen Pan explained, and added another sentence: "Emperor Xuanyuan is determined to cultivate the path of benevolence, and takes not killing and stopping evil as his own position, and in some respects he is even more persistent than Amitabha Buddha." His method has always been to make the opponent lose his combat effectiveness and seal it, even if there will be casualties in the middle, it will never be so decisive. ”

The Emperor Xuanyuan in front of him has a lot of wind and susceptibility to water cold, and the strong man is gone and will never return. At this time, he no longer seems to have any scruples about anything. If it is as Chen Pan said, it is indeed weird.

With a knife breaking the door, Emperor Xuanyuan rushed in directly like a demon god. Inside, there seems to be a cave in the sky, it is a huge square, there is a strange formation in the center of the square, emitting all kinds of light, and there is a heavenly might, as if it is connected to a mysterious and terrible place.

"Are you looking for death?"

More than a dozen supremes flew out in all directions, seemingly arrogant, but they were obviously extremely nervous.

Emperor Xuanyuan looked ahead and shouted: "If you don't let Ting Xiuqing go today, I will destroy this place and kill it for another nine days." ”

"What a big breath!"

With a heavy shout, the surrounding supreme led a large number of monks to kill. Each has its own magical powers, covering the world.

Emperor Xuanyuan was fearless, and slashed out with a knife, if the magnolia blossomed, it was dazzling, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths, and destroying all races.

After the knife, there was nothing in sight, and countless monks were killed or wounded, covering the ground.

"The vicissitudes of life have been thousands of years, and there have been countless chaotic eras, since the past, I have been fighting for the emperor, fighting for the people, fighting for the community, fighting for all races, fighting for the common people, and I have never considered her in the slightest. ”

"Today, I am fighting for her, and no one can stop me!"

The long knife crosses the chest, and the murderous spirit is sky-high.