Chapter 22: The Emperor

"A hundred corpses dragging a coffin, it is a hundred corpses dragging a coffin!"

The Heavenly Ancestor of the Dingyang Marquis Mansion, Chu Lingqing was shocked, and he exhaled loudly, and the mana at his fingertips had already shown signs of disorder.

The scene of hundreds of corpses dragging coffins reminded him of a taboo-like name.

Huangji real person!

There are rumors in the sky and clouds: hundreds of corpses are dragged out of the coffin, and the red land is more than a thousand miles!

It is rumored that the person in this coffin is the former Tang Dynasty lord, obsessed with Taoism and wants to live forever.

After abdicating the throne, he worshiped the Xuanyin Holy Sect to refine the corpse, and the Dao was called the Emperor. Everywhere this emperor really passed, it can be said that there were corpses all over the field, countless righteous path golden pills, nearly 100 times of chasing, killing, encirclement, and suppression, but this person became famous.

A Jindan late stage of cultivation, high in the 4,900 steps of Tongtian Cloud Road.

On the other hand, they are all in the initial realm.

Even if it is the Shuiyue True Person who is famous in the Northern Cultivation Realm of Daqing, it is only the peak of the early stage of Jindan.

As far as he knew, Shuiyue Zhenren had sat on the life and death level before, and he broke through the barrier more than ten years ago, and his cultivation realm had improved a lot. Even so, the Water Moon True Person was only one thousand nine hundred and seventy-six steps above the Heavenly Cloud Road.

The rest of Huang Pu Jingyuan and Yun Haocheng are as different from themselves, all staying at the 1,700 steps, and they can't advance an inch.

Not to mention this emperor's real person.

It was only Xin Baihan, the soul transformation real person who had previously performed the Xuanyin Illusory Dao Dafa, and he was also at the 3,700th level of the Tongtian Cloud Road!

Like the two of them, their mana and Taoism can be measured in a non-traditional realm.

That soul transformation real person, although he was a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, his true combat power had already surpassed the vast majority of Jindan late-stage real people, and it seemed that he and others would never be able to match him.

Thinking of this, a sense of despair rose from his chest, and the long-lost feeling of fear made his whole body cold, and he couldn't help but think secretly.

Through the sky cloud road, Jiazi opened

In other words, within 60 years, the two generations of descendants of the Dingyang Marquis Mansion will have no hope of Jindan in this life, and it may be difficult to build a foundation even in seventy percent!

And this, for the Dingyang Marquis Mansion that is in the midst of the river, is tantamount to a disaster!

How can he Chu Lingqing accept it.

However, if the soul incarnation real person Xin Baihan came alone, with the four of them joining forces, there would be no chance to shelter their respective juniors into the cloud road. Now, the sudden appearance of a hundred corpses dragging coffins has completely shattered the luck in his heart.

Chu Lingqing's eyes were sad, but he no longer looked at the more than 100 juniors here, but just glanced at Chu Tianqi on the ground of Qingfeng Canyon with a complicated expression, and his heart was still struggling.

"Hey, I don't want to say what Brother Yun said before, but I hit the nail on the head!"

Shuiyue Zhenren's face was sad, but compared to Chu Lingqing, he was more calm.

He was cumin, and he had nothing to worry about. Even if you die and fall, it is fate, and you can't complain about others!

On the other hand, the real person of Yunfu Haoyue has the same look as Chu Lingqing.

The color of poise disappeared without a trace, and the complexion was extremely ugly. Turning around and glancing at Shui Yue, his divine sense looked around for a moment, and the situation was already clear in his chest, and he couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

"Hundreds of corpses drag coffins, thousands of miles of red land!"

After a pause, the look of shock was even worse, and a little sadness floated between his eyebrows, and he made a decision in an instant.

"Since the arrival of the Xuanyin refining corpse lineage, apart from you and me, it is difficult for everyone here to be spared. He turned around and said to Huangpu Jingyuan in a deep voice: "The four of us and the others work together to break through, there is still a glimmer of life, what does Lord Huangpu think?"

Woohoo –

Huang Pu Jingyuan did not answer, and his face was as gloomy as water. On the contrary, it was the golden-scaled beast under him, with a trembling voice of extreme fear, "wooing", and roared, spreading its wings in vain, turning into a golden ray, and heading straight into the sky.

Then Huangpu Jingyuan's palm flipped over, and a crystal clear moon-white bead appeared in his palm. With a flick of his fingers, the bead smashed into the mouth of Qingfeng Canyon with a "snort" sound, and after doing all this, he smiled coldly.

"Haoyue Zhenren is scheming! Your three-person shield method is acceptable, but the cultivation of the next body is above this refining body. Stay here, wait for you to prevent disasters! This time I entered Youzhou, which had nothing to do with this cloud road, but now I think about it, I regret Meng Lang, I am afraid and helpless, and I will leave!"

The sudden change made everyone present feel shocked, and their faces were like ashes.

A few people were shocked, and they did not use the method of sound transmission, and not a word of their words fell into the ears of the people below.

All kinds of fear, exclamation, and whispering exploded, and those who were a little smarter knew that a catastrophe was coming, as strong as Ming Taisi's pacification of Emperor Pu Jingyuan, and they fled in a hurry, not to mention them!

At the moment, nearly a thousand people on the periphery were panicked, and as Huangpu Jingyuan scattered and fled, the entire Qingfeng Canyon was in chaos.

In the panic, Yun Wubei saw Han Luchen's six gods and no owner from a distance, standing in the crowd. Just behind him, a black shadow wandered through the crowd like a leisurely step, and it only took a few more breaths to reach behind Han Luchen.

"Choi Se-woong!"

Yun Wubei's eyes were cold, and a cold murderous aura came out of his body.

Immediately, the force poured directly into the dantian, and the "shrinking ground" immortal urn in the dantian suddenly lit up, and the body turned into a bolt of lightning, which went straight to Cui Shixiong.

But after a few breaths, Yun Wubei had already rushed in front of Cui Shixiong. Slaughtering to the true Xuan's body, an undetectable green light appeared on the surface of his body, and he swung his fist at Cui Shixiong.

Bang bang –

Suddenly, Cui Shixiong was shocked when he saw this, and in a hurry, he was shocked back by a punch for more than ten steps. He stood still, his face flushed.

was knocked back by a punch from an unknown weak-crowned junior, Cui Shixiong only felt that his face was hot and unbearable, if this matter was spread out, wouldn't he be laughed out of his big teeth!

Cui Shixiong's chest was full of anger, and he pulled out the long sword at his waist with a "bang", and secretly gritted his teeth, this Yunfu junior repeatedly collided with him, which was really hateful. If you don't cut it with a thousand knives, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart.

At this moment, the surrounding area of disturbance fell silent in vain.

At the mouth of Qingfeng Canyon, in the dense black mist and yin wind, more than 100 corpse puppets finally revealed their true faces.

These corpse puppets, with their deeply decaying bodies, have countless blood-colored spirit patterns burned on them, and the thick bloody aura is like countless small snakes, swimming around their bodies, and their dark green claws, which are three feet long, reveal a palpitating metallic luster in the blood light.

In the midst of these countless frightened eyes, these corpse puppets all knelt on the ground, giving way to a passage of about three zhang in the middle, and then, the two huge coffins behind the corpses slowly rose into the air and slowly flew to the top of the heads of many corpses.

Circles of ink-colored light waves visible to the naked eye slowly overflowed from the two coffins. Immediately afterward, the slightly larger coffin lit up around it.

On the wall of the bronze coffin, the picture carved by the iron pen and silver hook suddenly seems to be alive.

Corpses are everywhere, starvation is everywhere, and thousands of corpses are pilgrimaged, and just a glance at these pictures makes everyone's scalps tingle.

Click-

Suddenly, in the quiet hollow valley, two piercing grinding sounds suddenly sounded, and the next moment the coffin opened without warning, and a person sat up from it.

The man's face was yellow, and his eyes were deep. The person who sat up was wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe with black edges on a yellow background and embroidered clouds, and the rich killing coercion suddenly fell and shrouded the place for dozens of miles.

Not far away, Yun Wubei's heart suddenly shook.

The man in the coffin, he's seen it!

In the illusion, at the foot of the corpse mountain, the sound of "willing to be resigned" is still lingering in the ears until now, and the aftermath continues!

Taniguchi, I didn't see this person speak, a cold voice swayed from the coffin, and the vast and majestic sound waves buzzed the entire Qingfeng Canyon, and it was like a prison.

"Just a little wild repair, dare to try to escape?"

With this voice, a shriveled palm suddenly appeared in the distant sky, violently turning into a hundred zhang in size, like a giant peak, covering and pressing down.

The next moment, the sharp sound of breaking the sky in the sky reappeared.

Suddenly, Huang Pu Jingyuan looked shocked and embarrassed, and quickly swept to the mouth of Qingfeng Canyon, and bowed deeply to the person in the coffin with a withered yellow face.

"Scattered Cultivation Emperor Pu Jingyuan, meet Your Majesty!"

In this short period of effort, without the slightest sound of fighting, this Mingtai Division's pacification envoy has been cut off an arm.

At the same time, the real person of the water moon also slowly descended from the sky and walked to the coffin more than ten feet away.

With a calm expression, he bowed down and said calmly: "Loose cultivation of Shuiyue, meet Your Majesty." If Your Majesty wants to exterminate all the people here, we know that we are invincible, but we will not stand idly by!"

The person in the coffin was expressionless, his stiff neck turned slightly, his eyes glanced at the two of them lightly, and then pointed into the air.

In an instant, where he was pointing, the black mist dispersed like a tide, revealing seven figures. In front of these seven people, a palm-sized jade token was suspended in the air.

"There are seven people under my seat, except for the golden pill, if all the people here fight and win, it will not hurt to give this token to you. But if no one can win, the 3,000 people here will become my corpse guards!"