As Soon As He Became The Emperor’s Corpse, He Let The Stunning Holy Maiden Open The Coffin

Gu Qingyun looked at the trembling Rakshasa door messenger on the ground, his expression was very contemptuous.

So he said, "How come you Rakshasa Gate is like the Hidden Killing Gate, it's all cartilage?"

His voice was very soft, but it shocked the messenger who was kneeling on the ground.

The one in front of him is definitely the Emperor Zhun, and even listening to his words, it seems that he has only encountered a hidden killer who kneels to him not long ago.

He is naturally very clear about the hidden killing door.

It was the place where the top killers gathered in the entire Dongxuan Prefecture.

However, the messenger of the land did not feel ashamed at all. At this moment, his heart was thinking: "Facing the emperor master, do I have any other choice besides kneeling down?"

Gu Qingyun naturally understood this person's thoughts at a glance, but he was not in a hurry to kill this person.

Since possessing the ability to steadily exert the strength of the quasi-emperor, Gu Qingyun has gained a lot of freedom in his actions.

For example, at this moment, he can choose to ask some information he wants to know first.

"You Rakshasa gate, why is it the same as dog skin plaster?" Gu Qingyun's voice was a bit disgusted.

Then he said: "Let's talk about it, why did you find me Qingyunzong again this time?"

Seeing that the silver-haired old man did not kill himself in the first place, the messenger here also raised some hope.

"Senior's anger, we are here to look for a missing silver-faced Rakshasa messenger. I didn't intend to disturb you. I'm really sorry!"

His attitude was as sincere as possible, and the silver-haired old man's face did not change much after speaking.

Then he added: "Please also senior look at the face of our Rakshasa gate, and spare my life, Rakshasa gate must be grateful!"

He thought to himself, since the other party knew that he belonged to the Rakshasa gate, he might sell this Sect as a Face.

After all, Rakshasa Gate is considered a famous sect in Qingyun realm.

However, after he finished saying this clever sentence, Gu Qingyun's expression turned gloomy.

"Are you teaching me to do things?" His voice was extremely cold.

The messenger from the ground was so scared that his whole body was trembling, and then Gu Qingyun didn't give him a chance to continue speaking.

As soon as Gu Qingyun pointed it out, Hun and Po of the messenger of the earth was immediately pulled out by him.

After Gu Qingyun conducted a simple and rude soul search, he squeezed the person Hun and Po, and the body of the messenger there burst open.

The so-called Holy King Realm, in front of the Quasi-Emperor Realm, is really not worth mentioning, as weak as the existence of an ant.

In this way, a generation of saint kings was squeezed by the quasi-emperor because of his own clever words.

It was destined that the Envoy Xuan Yi and his men who were waiting on the Ten Thousand Beast Peak would not wait for any results.

After searching for Hun and Po of the messenger of the land, Gu Qingyun naturally knew that there were some Rakshasa guys on the Ten Thousand Beast Peak not far away at this time.

However, Gu Qingyun was not in a hurry. Since he knew about it, these ants were destined to not escape.

As a result, he first let the strongest puppet system produce a hundred saint king puppets, and he manifested the emperor soul.

Stride towards the Wan Beast Peak next to him.

At this moment, the Envoy Xuan Yi who was waiting anxiously on the Ten Thousand Beast Peak suddenly looked in the direction of Qingyun Peak.

His expression was full of fear and anxiety!

Immediately when he realized that it was an emperor soul approaching him, his arms and legs began to tremble involuntarily.

That is the soul of the Emperor Wanzhang, coming from Qingyun Peak, it seems to have stepped through the ancient starry sky!

The incomparable coercion caused Xuan Yi's messenger to quickly give up resistance, and saw him kneeling on the ground honestly, not daring to look up.

As for the other Rakshasa messengers, it was even more miserable.

These people are all crawling on the ground, and the whole person is unconscious.

Even their poor people didn't know what was going on, they just felt trembling in the depths of their souls.

That kind of subconscious can't help but yield, so that they don't have the slightest sense of autonomy.

At this moment, only the envoy of Xuan Yi could clearly perceive the approach of the emperor soul.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

His heart beats wildly!

Behind him, all the flesh and blood of a copper-faced Rakshasa exploded, like a bloody firework.

The splash of blood sprinkled on the face of Xuan Yi's messenger, but he couldn't raise his hand to wipe it.

His entire body seemed to be rigidized into a sculpture at this moment.

"The emperor... forgive me..." Xuan Yi's messenger begged for mercy extremely hard.

He wanted to look up, but found that it was like a huge burden, pressing on Own's head!

"Little Rakshasa gate, come to provoke me Qingyunzong several times, don't you want to live anymore?!"

After Gu Qingyun yelled, Xuanyi's messenger and his eight silver-faced Rakshasa burst apart!

But Gu Qingyun's voice of the emperor soul has not dissipated, and it has been extended to the distance.

It spread directly to the end of Qingyun Realm, where there is endless blood rolling.

Under the abyss, the bloody breath is extremely dignified, and the endless sea of ​​blood is constantly surging, and there are countless silver-faced Rakshasa and copper-faced Rakshasa inside.

And Gu Qingyun's voice echoed over the abyss.

"Little Rakshasa gate, several times..." With the sound of the emperor soul.

Dozens of silver-faced Rakshasa rushed into the bleeding sea in horror, and they looked at the place where the sound came from in amazement.

But this is the sound that doesn't sound loud, but it contains the supreme coercion.

So that the dozens of silver-faced Rakshasa that rushed into the bloody sea, all the flesh and blood splashed.

The body was shattered by sound waves!

The more silver-faced Rakshasa and copper-faced Rakshasa in the sea of ​​blood were frightened, and they did not dare to rush into the sea of ​​blood rashly.

But the voice of the emperor soul didn't dissipate directly, and there were even signs of sounding again.

At the same time, the boundless sea of ​​blood separated to the two sides, and an equally huge emperor soul emerged from the center.

This emperor's soul is a thousand feet long, with a terrifying aura like a god or a monster.

His face is covered with a huge faceless mask, and one hand is holding a large scarlet seal.

As if the big seal made of blood was gently thrown out by him, it suddenly enlarged.

The Great Seal was boundless and suppressed the voice of the emperor soul that wanted to ring again.

The collision between the two seemed calm, but the energy contained in it made the endless abyss roll over.

There are even more cracks on the barrier that hasn't changed since ancient times!

The giant hand of the faceless emperor soul stretched out into the void, as if to capture the master of that voice in front of him through the endless void.

However, while he was doing this, he suddenly felt a great terror attack.

The strong sense of crisis made him stop his hand movements, and looked into the distance solemnly.

He was still recalling the content in the voice of the emperor soul just now.

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