Great Emperor Myriad

"Whether you are Long Aotian or Ling Xiao, it's not worth mentioning to me! You and I have no grudges, so I won't do anything to you today, but the place of the Son of Heaven must belong to me. Stop me, whoever I kill!"

Heavenly Corpse Emperor said ruthlessly, the murderous intention boiled in his voice, as if the blood of the corpse mountain was hidden.

"I have grievances with Hua Ziyang, and no grievances with you! Now Hua Ziyang is dead, and I have grievances with him! As long as you don't come to provoke me, I will not deal with you naturally!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

He was a little unhappy with the instincts of the zombie family, but the Emperor Celestial Corps in front of him did not show any hostility to him, so he did not plan to fight the Emperor Celestial Corps.

He is now thinking, is it possible to bury the strong man of the zombie family in the Tianbao coffin?

Although the Tianbao coffin had just opened a gap just now, Ling Xiao felt vaguely that the mysterious world was hidden in the Tianbao coffin, which shocked him deeply, and vaguely felt that the Tianbao coffin was only hidden. It's an amazing secret.

"To deal with me? What a joke! If it weren't for this seat who didn't want to kill you, you are already a dead man at this moment! I hope you do it yourself!"

Heavenly Corpse Emperor glanced coldly at Ling Xiao, and then rose directly into the sky, turned into a black magic rainbow, and disappeared at the end of the sky instantly.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, he could feel that the Heavenly Corpse Emperor was very hostile to him, but the Heavenly Corpse Emperor went quickly, as if there was something important.

"Ling Xiao, are you... all right?"

Jin Se was a little hesitant, but still walked in front of Ling Xiao and asked lightly.

"I'm fine! Jin Se, good to see you again!"

Ling Xiao's face showed a very bright smile, sincerely happy.

Although Jin Se can't remember him, although Jin Se treats him like a stranger, Ling Xiao has enough patience to wait for Jin Se to remember everything.

"I seem...to see you once!"

Jin Se said slowly.

"what?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes full of surprise and inexplicable look.

"I made a wish to the funeral coffin and wanted to retrieve my lost memory, but I still failed! I have seen you in the depths of my memory!"

Jin Se looked at Ling Xiao and said lightly.

"Jin Se, you... do you think of me? Have you remembered what we used to do?"

Ling Xiao was inexplicably surprised and said with great excitement.

"No, I just... remember you!"

Jin Se shook his head, still looking calm, as if nothing could change her mood.

"It's okay, it's okay! I can wait, Jinse, I believe you will find your lost memories!"

Ling Xiao said seriously.

His heart was extremely excited, Jin Se can remember him, let him see the endless hope immediately, he increasingly believes that Jin Se can retrieve the lost memory.

The old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist also grinned and were happy for Ling Xiao.

...

Hua Ziyang is dead.

As the supreme arrogance of the Chinese, the Chinese have placed great hopes on it. Many old people of the Chinese hope that he can become a son of heaven, sweep everything and restore the glory of the Chinese.

But today, Hua Ziyang's Yuanshen token is completely broken.

Among the Chinese people, in a bronze temple guarded by countless powerful men, many auras of frightening figures sit in them, and their faces are extremely dignified, full of anger and shock.

These are the strongest strength of the Chinese, and the weakest are the cultivation of the saintly realm. There are even a lot of great saints who have a terrifying breath and seem to be able to annihilate everything.

The first one is a young man wearing a purple robe. He looks like a crown jade and looks handsome. He sits on a futon. A pair of eyes are vicissitudes, bright and majestic, as if there are endless creatures annihilating in it.

Although all the people in the temple were very angry, they were extremely restrained in front of this boy, and their eyes were full of respect.

This young boy in purple robe is the Chinese patriarch Hua Yunkong!

"Hua Ziyang died in an ancient place of chaos. According to the news, a kid named Long Aotian was killed. Let's talk about any comments!"

The Purple Robe said lightly.

"Is that Dragon Aotian in the Temple of War? They are just looking for death!"

"Dare to kill me, the Tianjiao of the Chinese, not to mention the small temple of war, even the chaotic Tianzong and the reincarnation temple do not have that guts!"

"The Temple of War, destroy it!"

"..."

Many Chinese clan elders are filled with righteous indignation, one after another with fiery eyes full of killing intent.

"Patriarch, I recently heard a message, maybe you should be interested!" Hua Xiong suddenly smiled coldly.

"what's up?"

Hua Yunkong asked faintly.

"Do you remember that the gate of God Realm was turbulent twenty years ago, and several holy places once sent people to the realm to find the Wordless Book, but in the end no one came back?"

Huaxiong said.

"Of course I remember! It is said that the people sent by those great holy places died in the hands of a kid named Ling Xiao! And Wu Zi Tian Shu is also in Ling Xiao's hands!"

An old clan said slowly.

"Yes! But what you may not think of is that Long Aotian also has a name, Ling Xiao! And he will also swallow the mystery of the sky, the mystery of the sky, the mystery of the sky, the mystery of the reincarnation, the mystery of cause and effect Wait, don’t you feel strange?"

Huaxiong sneered.

"What?! He is called Ling Xiao, and he still has so many secret techniques. Could he be the Ling Xiao in the lower realm?"

Someone was shocked and exclaimed.

Huaxiong nodded and said, "I think it's eight or nine! This incredibly cunning, Ling Xiao's pseudonym, Long Aotian, joined the Temple of War, but as he became stronger and stronger, his fame grew and became exposed. There are more and more cards out! I suspect Wu Zian Tian Shu is in his hands!"

"If this is the case, then he will be even more dead!"

An old clan said aggressively.

"You can use the cultivation of the human realm to kill Hua Ziyang of the realm of the realm, and there are so many secrets of the power of the sky, he really has secrets in his body! If the wordless book is really in his hands, I am afraid it is not just that we found out Now, old monsters in other holy places should also be found!"

Hua Yunkong said slowly~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are purple rays in his eyes, sharp and unmatched.

"Patriarch, my guess should be fine, whether it is because he killed Hua Ziyang, or because he has a wordless book on his body, he must die! I will take people here and wait at the exit of the ancient chaos. Once he Appear, take him down immediately!"

Huaxiong said coldly.

"No! This time, I will do it myself! If I can get the Wordless Book, it is when my Chinese reigned to dominate the heavens and the world, and became the lord of the era!"

Hua Yunkong slowly stood up, exuding a wave of extremely terrifying breath!

Rumble!

The whole bronze temple was trembling violently. The laws of his whole body gleamed. Many oppressed tribes were all in awe and fanatical worship, just like the king of heaven and earth!

Hua Yunkong, is a holy king! ()

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