God Emperor

When the seventy-two-story tower shakes, the universe shakes with it. It is unimaginable how terrifying the power it contains is.

There is also the sound of the heavenly flute, which completely ignores the rules of the world. Let alone the speed of sound, the sound is simply faster than the speed of light. It is not bound by space and time. In an instant, it spreads to every corner of the star sea.

Such a divine weapon and such a method shocked all the top monks in the world.

The endless creatures above the stars in all the worlds fell into misery and fear.

…

In Demon Ancestor Ridge.

The Ice King's eyes full of wisdom looked at the energy storm in the depths of the universe. He felt suffocated, and a desperate negative emotion suddenly emerged. He whispered: "Is this... is this a duel between immortals?"

When one's cultivation has reached his level, one's Taoist heart is so firm, and one's emotions will never fluctuate so much for no reason.

And it's negative.

It’s fear tinged with despair.

Obviously, this is part of the power of the seventy-two-story tower. It attacks the monk's state of mind and attacks the monk's spiritual will.

They are separated by countless trillions of miles and yet they are like this.

One can imagine how mentally broken the monk who was at the center of the storm was.

There is no doubt that this is the work of the immortal.

What the immortals fear most is that their ancestor will explode his divine source and die with him.

Therefore, when refining the seventy-two-story tower, it was endowed with special power to attack the spiritual will of the monks to suppress the counterattack of the ancestor when he was about to die.

"The auras of Erjuntian and Qinglu God King disappeared at the location of the seventy-two-story tower, as if they were wiped out from heaven and earth... nothing was left. That was the peak of half-ancestor..."

Ji Xuan Yuan was considered the strongest of his clan and had dominated the hell world for millions of years, but when he said these words, his lips were trembling.

The half-ancestral peak is only one step away from the first ancestor, and he can even compete with the first ancestor in a few moves.

If the ancestor wants to kill them, it will take a lot of time to completely eliminate them.

But under the seventy-two-story tower, it was wiped out in one blow.

Who is not afraid?

The higher your cultivation level, the more you understand, and the more you fear.

The wonderful Zen girl clasped her hands together, her eyes full of worry: "Perhaps it was this kind of power that in ancient times could force ancestors like Sword Ancestor to give up their courage and choose to escape."

"The ancestors can escape, can we escape? How?"

Shi Tian smiled bitterly and said again: "Facing the ancestor, we can still fight to the death. But facing the seventy-two-story tower and the owner of this flute, what do you think is the difference between fighting a moth and flying into the flame?"

Fengtian, who was standing in front of several people, suddenly thought of something and his eyes changed slightly: "No! Even the seventy-two-story tower and the immortal have taken action. How can the Eternal Prime not take action?"

Facing the two World Trees where Destiny Domain and Fengdu Ghost City are located, Fengtian gathered his divine voice and ordered: "All monks, evacuate the World Tree immediately."

"late!"

Shi Tian looked at the top of the two World Trees with a pair of wrinkled eyes, and faintly uttered these two words.

I saw.

Wisps of colorful star mist hang down from the unknown realm.

Like two magnificent waterfalls, pouring towards the two World Trees.

The pouring speed is extremely fast, reaching dozens of times the speed of light.

It is the spiritual power breath of the Eternal True Master.

Every wisp of star mist is a spiritual thought from the ancestor of the ninety-sixth level of spiritual power. It contains the most profound Taoism and can break through all defenses in the world.

No one knew what he was going to do.

But one thing is clear, those mental power star mists are absolutely out of reach.

The monks who are too late to evacuate the World Tree will definitely die.

The gods standing behind Fengtian were secretly grateful for their predictions and always maintained awe of the divine world, so they did not fall into death like Xue Jue and Ming Gu.

"Wow!"

Under the astonished gazes of all the monks, Fengtian unfolded his phoenix wings and rode the wind, flying towards the World Tree where the Destiny God Realm was located. His divine voice resounded across the starry sky: "Confucian Ancestor, you promised Di Chen that the First Ancestor shall not interfere with the First Ancestor's affairs. The fight below.”

Fengtian was fearless in her heart, and the ancestor could not scare her.

More importantly, there are too many top gods in the hell world and there is no time to withdraw from the World Tree. If she doesn't care, all these gods will die.

As the pinnacle half-ancestor and the master of the Temple of Destiny, she must shoulder this responsibility.

…

After leaving the eternal paradise of the seventy-two-story tower, Corpse Nightmare went completely crazy.

Because when the seventy-two-story tower kills Er Juntian, Qinglu God King, and Shiji Empress, it will be his death.

Whether you can survive or not depends on the last fight.

If it is not broken, it will die.

Breaking through "consistently" will lead to success.

"The Brahma fire is for my use, burning it to the point of nightmare."

"Dark Lord, Yan Wushen, Chi Yao. If you don't retreat today, you will kill them!"

The corpse nightmare has disheveled hair and looks like an evil ghost.

Starting from the word "nightmare" between the eyebrows, the ancestor's body burned from the inside out.

It is Brahma fire.

The Brahma fire originates from Mani beads.

When Zhang Ruochen reversed Taoism and died, the Mani Pearl was taken away by the Corpse Nightmare and refined into the Ancestral Divine Sea.

At this moment, he used the Brahma fire contained in the Mani Pearl to burn the amount of matter in his body, and his cultivation level was rising steadily. Every passing moment seems to increase the cultivation level of ten thousand years.

"It's useless for you to burn all the material left behind by the nightmare. Today is the day of your death."

The Dark Lord's tone was indifferent, but his actions were swift and violent.

Immediately cross the space to attack and kill him, and hit the corpse nightmare's head with Thor's hammer, trying to break its ancestor Shenhai.

Just kidding, the corpse nightmare's aura grows too fast. If he keeps growing like this, who knows how far he will increase his combat power in a short period of time?

In the desperate state of burning himself, Ksitigarbha can compress the life of the ancestor into half a day and block the ancestor of the underworld.

Although the Dark Lord is not afraid of the Corpse Dire, he is quite afraid of the legendary Dire Dire.

Seeing the Dark Lord coming with a hammer, the Corpse Nightmare almost went crazy and screamed: "You are looking for death!"

Terrifying destructive energy condensed in his body.

The word "nightmare" between the eyebrows melted and turned into a--nightmare eye!

The corpse nightmare carried the witch cauldron's tripod and struck out, shaking the Thor's hammer hard.

Even before Mjolnir landed on the witch cauldron, the Dark Lord had already sensed something was wrong, and the surge of energy rushing towards him was like the entire ancient era pressing down on him.

"boom!"

The collision of gold and stone makes the sound loud and clear.

Thor's Hammer, an already powerful artifact, suddenly made a "pop" sound and many cracks appeared.

The endless rules of witchcraft fall on the Dark Lord.

He is naturally not afraid of such a person as the Dark Lord. He shoots it with one hand, and the invisible seal of all phenomena is derived from the palm of his hand, dissolving the rules of witchcraft.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

…

One after another, calamity thunder comparable to the Yuanhui Tribulation, flew out from the eyes of the corpse nightmare, and continuously struck at the invisible seal of all things.

The Nightmare Eye has turned into the Cosmic Tribulation Eye.

What's even more frightening is that the extremely vast surrounding world is affected by the power of nightmare, and calamity clouds appear everywhere in the star sea. Some are burning red, some are intertwined with thunder and lightning, and some are deep blue and bright.

"You are crazy...forget it, who can fight with a madman?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Dark Lord immediately fled far away.

The combat power of the corpse nightmare, which burns a large amount of nightmare material, has increased to a level that is close to consistent.

And it's still growing.

The immortal in the God Realm and Yan Tingqiu did not take action, leaving him here to fight with the ancestor in a desperate state. Whoever goes up is stupid.

Moreover, he felt that the corpse nightmare was in such a crazy state that it might explode the ancestral divine source and die with him at any time.

Leave it to Yan Wushen and Chi Yao, let them endure the death struggle of the corpse nightmare!

The golden white tiger and Chi Yao were buried and guarded in the outer sky of Yama.

The Golden Burying White Tiger stood at the top of Tianzun Hall, looking at the tribulation clouds that were condensing in the starry sky above his head, feeling the destructive energy released from the tribulation clouds, and said: "This is comparable to the tribulation thunder of the sixth dimension... The one over there is more powerful, reaching the destructive power of the seventh dimensional tribulation. What is going on? Why are these tribulation thunders getting stronger and stronger? What is the origin of the corpse nightmare? Can he control the dimensional tribulation? Is he... the world? The incarnation?”

Saying this, Zhanjin Baihu startled himself.

The monk's Yuanhui Tribulation occurs once every 129,600 years.

Each time is stronger than the last.

Many god kings and deities could not withstand the seventh dimensional tribulation.

Chi Yao used his fingers as swords and struck out a series of finger strength to resist the thunder that fell towards the Yama clan's world tree. He was not interested in the doubts and speculations about the Golden Burial White Tiger.

The other party is the ancestor, and the ancestor itself is an existence beyond cognition.

It is also possible to control the Yuanhui Tribulation.

Yan Wushen stood in the void outside the World Tree, facing directly the Corpse Nightmare in the sea of ​​​​stars, and replied to the Golden Burying White Tiger: "The Corpse Nightmare is the corpse of Liangmai. The Liangmai is the remnant of the last great calamity. The wisdom born from the calamity fire.”

"In other words, Liang Niang's body has been tempered by the calamity fire of a large number of calamities, and contains a large number of calamities of destruction."

"The corpse nightmare is now forced to the end of the road. It uses the Brahma fire to ignite the nightmare material in the body, which is equivalent to activating the destruction Taoist aggregate for a large number of kalpas."

"Before the Nightmare matter is burned out, he naturally has the ability to control all the tribulation thunder in the universe. He is equivalent to the incarnation of the tribulation and the Lord of Destruction. Otherwise, why do you think a being of the Dark Lord's level would retreat?"

"At this moment, the corpse nightmare has become the most dangerous person in the universe. The immortals will probably have to retreat."

"Forcing an ancestor into a desperate situation is no joke. Didn't you see that the Eternal Prime Minister has been hiding behind the scenes and has not ended up personally?"

"Fortunately, when Liang Xiang died, a large amount of the calamity fire in his body had already dispersed into Lihentian, and Zhi Xiang only had a corpse..."

As soon as Yan Wushen said this, his body was frozen by a cold and sinister air.

That chill came from the eyes of the corpse nightmare.

"Do you think that since a large number of calamity fires have been scattered into Lihentian, they can't be reunited?"

Surrounded by three cauldrons of zombies, they strode towards Yan Wushen.

The nightmare land spreads out quickly underfoot, outlining the mountains and rivers and extending the wasteland.

Space is collapsing.

The barrier between the real world and Lihentian is disappearing, and the two worlds seem to overlap.

"Lihentian, I am the master! After today, no monk in the world can reach the immeasurable realm."

The corpse nightmare opened its arms, swallowed the galaxy with anger, and released more than 90% of the mystery of the nightmare.

This is his ultimate trump card!

Represents the Tao left by the nightmare.

As the secret meaning of Quantity was released, the "Power of Quantity" spread all over Lihentian, becoming active and boiling, like thousands of streams rushing towards the Nightmare's eyes between his eyebrows.

Corpse Nightmare has been hiding for many years, and has long wanted to absorb the power of quantity to break through, but has always been worried that it would make too much noise and be wiped out by the God Realm.

Yan Wushen's expression also changed, and he could not calm down, and said: "It turns out that the secret of measuring nightmare is your trump card! Do you want to use more than 90% of the secret of measuring nightmare to absorb all the power of measurement in Lihentian?"

The great god must enter Lihentian, absorb the power of quantity, and understand the power of quantity in order to break through the boundless realm.

Now, the corpse nightmare wants to take all the power into its own hands to attack the realm of consistency.

Because the meaning of the existence of the secret of quantity is to mobilize the power of quantity.

"No, Wushen, you are wrong! Today, my master is going to refine Lihentian into a sea of ​​gods, transform it into a calamity, and destroy the world. It's all because of you!"

The ripples in the space beneath the corpse's feet continued to spread.

The scope of influence of the Nightmare Secret soon reached a diameter of one light-year.

In other words, all the power within a light-year radius is converging on the corpse nightmare.

"Master, after all, you are only in a realm that has a beginning and an end. It will take time to spread the secret of Lihentian to the entire Lihentian, and it will take more time to mobilize all the power of Lihentian. If you want to refine Lihentian into a sea of ​​gods, , how long will this take?”

Yan Wushen pointed out the biggest shortcoming of the Corpse Nightmare in one word, and then shouted into the deep sky: "Dark Lord, Yan Tingqiu, you still have time to take action now. If you continue to scheming with each other and refuse to risk a fight, you really have to let him absorb the entire Lihen Is it the power of heaven?”

Eternal Zhenzai did not respond.

The colorful waterfall formed by mental thoughts continued to spread on the two world trees.

Obviously, he is more interested in the two World Trees.

Or perhaps, he believed that someone would step in to stop the zombie's crazy behavior.

There was a look of emotion in the Dark Lord's eyes, but he did not want to kill the Corpse Nightmare, but was interested in more than 90% of the secrets of the Corpse Nightmare that he mastered.

If he could rely on these mysteries and absorb all Lihentian's power, he would definitely be able to return to the top.

It's too dangerous, please wait.

The Dark Lord laughed in the darkness and said, "Don't be afraid if there is no god. He is not a nightmare, but a nightmare corpse. There is no way his body can withstand all the power."

"You only need to guard the Yama World Tree and don't let it swallow up the blood and souls of the entire Yama clan. He will not be able to build a consistent body. When the time comes, the force of the force will backfire, and he will explode and die."

Yan Wushen sneered again and again. Each of these old guys was more insidious than the last, and they all wanted to use him to stop the corpse nightmare in a desperate state. It was best for both of them to die together.

This is the price you need to pay to be a good person.

Everyone wants to take advantage of the weakness of "you are a good person" and make you fight to your death to achieve his interests and glory.

Yan Wushen never felt that he was a good person, and never felt that he would be tied down by external things. That's why, no matter how high his cultivation level is, he still won't be recognized by those in the Emperor of Hell Tu. They think that he is selfish, irresponsible, and unworthy of being a clan leader.

But...he promised the Wuqing Sect!

He also agreed to have a long talk with him all night long.

How can you go back on your promise?

As the leader of the Yama Clan, how could there be any reason why the leader would run away first when in danger?

At this moment, Yan Wushen somewhat understood how helpless people like Zhang Ruochen and Haotian were in their lives. They could obviously choose to be carefree, but they were pushed forward by the responsibilities imposed on them.

"Yan Wushen, if you take the position of clan leader, you will have no way out! But now, the Yan Luo clan can no longer find a second person who can be the clan leader, and the Supreme clan exists in name only."

"I'm leaving. I will definitely do what I promised you. I hope you can do what you said!"

These were the last words spoken by Master Yama when he left.

Then, the back was a little stooped, and disappeared step by step into the morning mist.

The gloomy sneer awoke Yan Wushen from his thoughts and brought him back to the present.

The body of the corpse is burning, like a bright divine torch, and it is close to the eyes.

He smiled and said: "Wushen, don't you understand? They are just a group of Xiao Xiaoxiao who have their own ulterior motives, including Zhang Ruochen. They are nothing to be afraid of. What are you insisting on? You should help the teacher to break through the situation and be consistent. The master can absorb the power in one body, and if we, master and disciple, work together, we will be able to create a world that the gods will not be afraid of."

Yan Wushen glanced at Yama Waitian behind him.

I saw that the gods gathered there, all fearless, and their fighting intentions were intertwined into the immortal will to live and die with the Yama clan.

Yan Wushen felt several times more confident and laughed: "I don't care, but the Yama clan is famous for being tough, so I'm afraid they won't agree. If the master wants to absorb the blood and souls of the people of the Yama clan, I'm afraid he'll have to First, bear the clan-killing attack from the Yama clan, I am also good at it.”

This is.

The confidence that a family can have only when they unite as one!

This is.

The clan leader is fearless and regards death as his own, which is what he possesses!

Someone once advised that some gods should use the divine world to carry fire and evacuate first.

But the admonisher was killed on the spot by Yan Yu.

"A small amount of calamity and a large amount of calamity are right in front of you. If you can't defeat this stick, even if there is fire to escape, you will still die in the end. There is no way out. No one should give up before fighting. If there are any passive responders, they will be killed. Forgiveness. If the whole clan fights, it will either win or the clan will be destroyed. "Yan Yu's words still ring in the ears of every god of the Yama clan.

…

"Isn't it the style of our ancestors to speak ill of people behind their backs?"

Zhang Ruochen's voice came from nowhere, causing ripples to appear in the entire starry sky.

"Di Chen is here!"

Whether it is Yan Yu, Yama Huangtu, Yan Zhexian and others in the outer world of Yama, or the gods of hell in the starry sky, all are excited by it.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen came to the World Tree where the Destiny Domain was located, looked up and saw the rays of spiritual power falling down.

With a wave of his sleeves, he rolled up a space hurricane, rescued the escaping gods of the hell world, and carried them trillions of miles away.

"Thank you...senior brother..."

Xue Tu shouted in the space hurricane.

The waterfall of spiritual power of the Eternal True Master spread extremely quickly. After a moment, it enveloped the two World Trees, and its form condensed into two legs tens of billions of miles long, wrapping the World Tree inside.

These spiritual waterfalls are refining the two World Trees.

It is also absorbing the blood, souls, and all energy of the monks who fell in this void.

"Wow!"

Feng Tian flew to Zhang Ruochen and folded his phoenix wings. His starry eyes looked at the ancestral image that quickly condensed like lines in the distance.

This ancestral Dharma is exactly the same as the Eternal Prime. The two legs are tens of billions of miles long, and the whole body is like a cosmic giant, giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"What is he going to do?" Fengtian asked.

Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "Form the two World Trees into his legs and take root in the universe. In this way, the speed at which he can mobilize the energy of heaven and earth and the rules of heaven and earth in the universe will be doubled. I am afraid that the existence of the ninety-sixth level peak will also be able to mobilize the speed. But that’s it. Good idea!”

As long as you become the ancestor, you can mobilize all the energy of heaven and earth in the universe.

The key lies in speed and its own carrying capacity.

In the duel between the ancestors, no one gives you so much time to mobilize the energy and rules of heaven and earth.

Therefore, the faster the mobilization speed, the greater the advantage in combat power.

Fengtian's eyes turned cold: "No wonder he doesn't care about the life and death of the two divine armies. Perhaps he deliberately waited for the two divine armies to die in battle. While consuming us, he could also absorb the blood and souls on the battlefield and refine them. A world tree. Perhaps, in his eyes, the two divine armies are just magical medicine."

"Maybe! Although your guess is against human nature, Yan Tingqiu has a deep mind. In order to achieve his goal, there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed. The death of two divine armies may not be the result he wants, but it must have been deduced by him long ago. One of the results." Zhang Ruochen said.

Feng Tian said: "There is no need to doubt human nature, just think about what Yan Tingqiu wants, and you will get the result."

"Is he seeking the World Tree just to increase the combat effectiveness of the Divine Army? No matter how much the combat effectiveness of the Divine Army is improved, it is very limited and cannot change the reality that he must succumb to the immortal."

"Only when he has the power to fight against the immortal can he be himself and have his own ideas."

"Whether the zombie is dead or not, it has no effect on him."

"In this war, Corpse Nightmare and he have become a community of interests. Because what Corpse Nightmare wants is the blood and souls of the Yama clan, and what he wants is the World Tree guarded by the Yama clan."

"So, from the beginning to the end, he has been helping Corpse Nightmare to break through the Yama Clan World Tree."

Zhang Ruochen looked at Fengtian with admiration and said with a smile, "You actually know Yan Tingqiu so well?"

"The goal will be achieved by any means! The former Death God was also such a person." Feng Tian met Zhang Ruochen's eyes.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What now?"

"Are you still in the mood to tease me?"

Fengtian looked very anxious: "You haven't seen that Yan Tingqiu and Corpse Nightmare have very big plans. If any of them succeed, there will be endless troubles. Lord Di Chen, why don't you stop it?"

…

The moment Zhang Ruochen appeared, Corpse Nightmare's expression changed dramatically, and he immediately used Brahma fire to ignite more than 90% of the Corpse Nightmare's mysteries.

He knew that Zhang Ruochen was different from the Dark Lord and Yan Tingqiu, and would never give him a chance to break through. Even stopping him would be extremely dangerous.

"Zhang Ruochen, you are late! Lihentian will burn for me, and by refining Lihentian, I will be invincible."

Amidst the loud shouts, the power fluctuations in the corpse nightmare increased again.

The burning mystery of quantity turned into bright fire snakes and spread into Lihentian, igniting the power of quantity several times faster than before.

The Lihentian that entered his eyes was blazing with energy, turning into a realm of fire.

What is even more violent is the calamity cloud that fills the starry sky.

The power of the tribulation thunder released from these tribulation clouds increased crazily, becoming so powerful that even Yan Wushen and Chi Yao could not completely resist it.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

…

There are constant tribulation thunders that fall into the World Tree where the Yama clan is located, and their power is comparable to the tenth or more Yuan Hui tribulations.

The corpse nightmare struck the cauldron of time with its palm, and the cauldron vibrated like the divine bell of heaven and earth.

He is borrowing the power of the long river of time to make the propagation speed of the secret of quantity nightmare and the speed of mobilizing the power of quantity faster.

…

One after another, the power of the ancestor's Taoism that shook the universe was transmitted to the Yuhuang Realm.

The surrounding space has been shaking slightly.

There was worry in Tian Lao's eyes, and she said: "I came here not only to understand the numerous tribulations, but also to seek allies. God Emperor, where do you stand?"

In the center of the chaotic vortex, the White Jade God Emperor was holding a mirror-shaped artifact, spying on the secrets of heaven, and said to himself: "It's really interesting. The Underworld Ancestor has clearly fallen, and yet he appears again. What state is he in? These people are too calculated. , it’s unpredictable.”

Even though they are far away in the star field, Tianmu can clearly hear the melodious flute sound.

And it can be judged that it is the Tiandao Flute.

"You mean, this flute sound is played by Ancestor Ming?" Tian Lao said.

The White Jade God Emperor said: "Except for Ming Ancestor, who dares to compete head-on with that person from the God Realm? Back then, Bai Yuan was two points behind."

Tian Lao's eyes showed a strange light and said: "Can't the God Emperor challenge the one from the God Realm?"

The White Jade God Emperor shook his head and said: "Not to mention now, even before He sacrificed and refined the seventy-two-story tower, I am still far behind."

"Isn't the Divine Emperor the state where heaven begins and ends?" Tian Lao said.

"How can it be that easy? It's not that the longer you live, the stronger your cultivation will be. Some people's cultivation will decline the longer they live... You seem to be very anxious? I can feel the fluctuations in your state of mind." The White Jade God Emperor road.

Tian Lao felt dark in his heart, feeling that the perception of the White Jade God Emperor was frighteningly sharp, so he stabilized his mind and said: "Even the immortals will end up. The stakes in today's cosmic battlefield are so important that no one can afford to lose. How can I not worry……"

The White Jade God Emperor interrupted her: "Even the immortals will die. The ancestors are destined to die today. Why do you need to take risks?"

"If I didn't want to win over the God Emperor, I would have rushed back long ago."

Tianmu went straight to the point and showed off his cards to the White Jade God Emperor.

The White Jade God Emperor still looked unhurried: "Aren't you curious, why can I live forever if I am not the beginning and the end of heaven?"

Tianmu is not what he used to be. He has the realm of the ancestors and the vision of the ancestors. He said: "I guess it has something to do with this chaotic whirlpool with a diameter of one light year. The Tao contained in it is ancient and profound, giving people a feeling of a long river of time." It feels like you have to go around when you get close. Compared with the ancient divine nest, I think your chaotic vortex is more like the ancient divine nest."

The White Jade God Emperor was silent for a long time and whispered: "This chaotic vortex is the eternal divine sea left behind after Bai Ze's death! It contains her way of eternal existence. As long as I stay in this chaotic vortex, I can sit and watch. The ebb and flow of cosmic civilization, immortality.”

Eternal existence only means immortality.

How to live and how to live is beyond your control.

The higher level of Tao is eternity. Not only does it not die, it also represents immutability.

Tianmu said: "Does such immortality make sense?"

The White Jade God Emperor retorted: "Immortal life is meaningless. Then, your lives, and the lives of all living creatures in the universe, are destined to die and be annihilated to nothing. What is the meaning of your lives?"

Tianmu waved her sleeves, and the earthen wedding dress on her body bloomed with a brilliance as bright as blood.

Demonic stone pillars appeared in the space behind them, each one like a pillar supporting the universe.

"Do it, I don't have time to waste with you!"

Tianmu saw that the White Jade God Emperor wanted to drag her here.

There is no doubt that the other party has already taken refuge in the immortal from the God Realm.

The White Jade God Emperor let out a long sigh: "Why can't we talk more if we have to take action? I still have a lot of things in my heart that I want to share and talk to others. How about we not take action?"