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"In this battle, Hunhe has no expectations, and he will definitely gain a reputation!" Cao Ya whispered.

The creatures in the Soul River have lived for countless epochs, and the long years have seriously eroded the Taoist heart of the creatures.

Therefore, many old monsters spend most of their time sleeping.

Or, take the initiative to seal away many irrelevant memories, so as not to affect the Taoist mind and cause twilight.

Even though one's lifespan remains unchanged and one's soul remains immortal, the aging and vicissitudes of the mind are the most troublesome. The will to forge ahead will also be lost, making it difficult to hope for promotion.

Generally, only at the moment of the birth and death of an era, the strange tribe will fully recover.

Other times, at most some living beings stay awake and pay attention to the world.

And this is their opportunity to beat Hunhe River unexpectedly!

Of course, preparations are essential, and one cannot be careless or underestimate Soul River.

"If we go here, we will step through the darkness. Even if we don't return, so what? Isn't it just for one day like this that we sharpen our swords? It's really boring to die of old age."

The Black Emperor looked up at the sky and roared, desolate and angry, full of his boundless fighting spirit!

Countless old friends from the past have died, even the Emperor Wushi has fallen. I wanted to save the emperor and revive the heroes, but after all the ages, nothing was found. The Black Emperor also understood that he wanted to find the Three Lives Emperor Medicine in this life. I'm afraid it's impossible!

Instead of waiting for the ravages of time and the injuries to heal, causing the strength to slip further and further to a lower level, and the declining situation is irreversible, it is better to take advantage of the fact that the strength is still there and the level of Emperor Light Immortal King has been maintained, and give it a try. Attack the Soul River!

Even if this line of work really dies, the Black Emperor will have no regrets! As long as he can kill a few Immortal King-level dark overhauls!

At worst, it's just like the Holy Prince and the others...die on the battlefield, dragging the strange enemy to extinction, isn't it a good story...it's definitely not a loss...

The Black Emperor changed his mind, without any hesitation, with decisive determination and fierce anger.

The emperor's corpse on his back and the broken bell in his hand shook slightly as if they were sensing something.

"Great Emperor, do you also agree with my decision?" The Black Emperor said to himself, standing proudly, like an ancient giant beast, with fluttering black hair, like the divine law of the Great Dao, which can crush the sun and moon, and crush the universe.

Cao Ya's eyes moved slightly, but he did not tell the hidden truth. The reflection of the Emperor Wu Shi was undercover in the burial pit of the Emperor of Heaven. Telling the truth without permission would only lead to extremely terrible consequences. The Weird Immortal Emperor was very powerful, and any clues might lead to something terrible. The world is completely extinct and there is no more life!

"The Emperor of Heaven has disappeared, Great Emperor, and you have also passed away. Although I am not in the strongest state of enlightenment and no longer have the power of a quasi-immortal emperor, I can still kill a group of immortal kings!"

"Blood debts must be repaid with blood! Countless epochs have passed, and we must go to the Soul River to recover the numerous blood debts of the past!"

The Black Emperor's rare serious expression is not out of tune, and his expression is very solemn. His eyes are also exceptionally bright, even to the point of being breathtaking, penetrating the void, passing through the Soul Light Cave, and falling down the silent Soul River!

Cao Ya's heart was slightly shaken. Even though he had known about the power of the Black Emperor for a long time, he still felt shocked at this moment!

"Even if the Black Emperor is just the remnant soul projected from the outside world and condensed with obsessions, he is still terrifying. He is a supreme giant at the end. There is a high probability that he is at the level of the Emperor Light Immortal King, and his body is even at the level of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor!"

Cao Ya was dignified. Compared with the Black Emperor, his strength was far inferior. It would still take a lot of time to catch up with the heroes of the Luangu and Huanggu and reach the realm of the quasi-immortal emperor.

But the development of this era, with a high probability, will not have that much time.

"In addition to my own hard work, I from other universes and worlds... hope to produce a few peak six-star statues... [Honor of the First World], [Immortal Gourd], [Prehistoric], [Star Transformation], [Wanghuang] Ji] Waiting for me in the big universe, I still have some hope, not zero..."

"If there is anyone who can attain the Seven-Star Enlightenment... Well, it's probably just a daydream..."

Cao Ya sighed in his heart, how could the seven-star state be achieved so easily? !

Even if there is one or two possibilities, it will take hundreds of millions of years of accumulation, and you will have to have other insights of your own to draw parallels. If one of them is missing... To take a step back, let alone missing certain conditions, even if All satisfied, still little hope!

Cao Ya can only say that if you work hard and work hard, success or failure will depend on the future!

"Damn it, why can't you think about it all of a sudden?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside the two of them. Cao Ya turned his head and saw the void burst, chaotic mist spewing out, and a rotting corpse emerging out of thin air, stepping out of the chaos outside the world and appearing in the world of the sun.

The rotten corpse looked at the Black Emperor, sighed, and said, "Why is this so? You have aged to this extent and there is no hope of recovering the essence of a quasi-immortal emperor. Even if you go to the Soul River, how much results can you achieve?"

The Black Emperor grinned and said, "I knew you, an unscrupulous Taoist priest, would not just sit idly by and watch!"

The rotten corpse rolled his eyes, bitch, and picked him up. When you die, I will dig your grave again...

The rotten corpse thought and sighed again. Among the heroes of the ancient times, I don't know how many heroes, but most of them have fallen. The whereabouts of the rest are unknown, and the status of life and death is unclear.

Even if he wanted to dig a grave, he couldn't find it.

At this time, the Black Emperor introduced: "He is an unscrupulous Taoist priest. Stay away from him, otherwise you will not be able to live in peace after death, and his tomb will be robbed." He also introduced Cao Ya to the corpse and told the relevant situation.

"It turned out to be a great magical power from the era of the Three Emperors!" Cao Ya handed over his hand and knew that the corpse was Duan De. Before the ancient times, he had been Cao Yusheng in the chaotic ancient times, the mythical Tribulation God and the Hades Emperor. He had many identities and was quite complicated, but among them The position is unquestionable.

Cao Ya from [Perfect World] is Cao Yu's senior, Cao Ya from [Zhetian] is on equal footing with Duan De, but he from [Saint Ruins] is far behind, and his strength is not as good as his own!

However, in the "Zhe Tian Trilogy", although there is a time traveler in each, they are parallel time and space, specious, and actually have no connection. The so-called relationship in this aspect has no impact.

"Wu Liang, that Heavenly Lord!" The corpse looked at Cao Ya, and after considering what the Black Emperor said, he couldn't help but nod.

"He is a manufacturable material! After hundreds of thousands of years, he will become the strongest in the Yuju Realm. He is not inferior to the Ten Fierce Ancient Immortals, and is also comparable to the ancient Red Dust Immortal!"

"In terms of age, those Heavenly Emperors are almost the same as you. Although I was also a human being in the past, the years I have experienced...heh, you don't even have a fraction of that!"

The rotten corpse said and smiled. He was about the same age as Emperor Huang Tian. Emperor Ye Tian, ​​Emperor Wu Shi, and Emperor Ye Tian were all juniors.

The big dog next to him was more than an era behind him!

The Black Emperor and Duan De have known each other since the ancient times. One look at the expression on the corpse, how could one not know what he was thinking?

When he first entered the Immortal Realm and connected with all realms, Duan De relied on his elders many times, thinking that he was a senior who wanted to get all kinds of good things and beat the sap, and he was simply a super expert!

The Three Heavenly Emperors were too lazy to pay attention to him, but the Black Emperor had many verbal disputes with him, which caused a lot of confusion!

"My previous life was in the Ancient Immortal Era, not much earlier than you? Unscrupulous Taoist priest, please call me 'Senior Master'!" the Black Emperor snorted, unwilling to be outdone.

"Nonsense!" The rotten corpse's face darkened. This bitch had always insisted that he was the reincarnation of the little puppy adopted by the Immortal King Wu Ending. During the chaotic ancient years, he had dealt with Emperor Huang Tian and others. Later, It was only in the ancient times that he reincarnated again and continued to follow Emperor Wu Shi. Then he was buried in dust for a hundred thousand years and woke up in the era of the rise of Emperor Ye Tian.

Cao Ya was beside him, laughing. As soon as these two guys met, they started to quarrel!

"Young, the little guy is here. I haven't seen him for many years. I miss him so much."

Suddenly, the corpse looked up to the horizon and smiled.

Nine Six Three was in mid-air, almost dodging his waist, with a black line on his forehead and a broken spear in his hand, stained with rust and without any breath, as if it had been discarded by the common people.

But the three people present knew that this tattered spear was of extremely high quality and was the work of Emperor Huang Tian!

This is one of the remaining trump cards of the First Mountain, a legacy of Emperor Huang Tian. At critical moments, it can erupt with supreme murderous energy, penetrating the chaotic heavens!

The rotten corpse looked at the spear with some nostalgia. When Emperor Huang Tian rose, it was his first life and he was also a close friend. Unfortunately, Emperor Huang Tian disappeared for countless epochs, and he was like another friend in later generations - Emperor Ye Tian. Whereabouts unknown.

"Don't scream so affectionately, I'm not familiar with you." Jiu Liu San replied, with a flick of his hand, he put away the spear.

The corpse laughed and said: "How can that be impossible! Emperor Huangtian and I are brothers. During the ancient times, when the Heavenly Court was established, I stayed there. You were still running around in crotchless pants, and your nose was dripping with snot..."

"Stop! Stop!" Jiu63 had an unkind look on his face. He was one of the eight hundred disciples of Chaos Ancient Heaven. During his training, Shi Hao had already risen to prominence. Cao Yusheng was also a master of humanity. To be honest, he was indeed considered a rotten corpse. I am a junior, but there is no need to talk about this embarrassing childhood incident over and over again.

After all, he is already the Immortal King, but he still wants to save face!

The rotten corpse smiled, but did not continue to tell the embarrassing story of 963. After all, there were juniors of the current generation present.

Cao Ya touched his nose. He wanted to say that in fact, in another parallel time and space, in the ancient times, there was me, and I was the elder of you two!

"Stop talking nonsense. Once everyone is here, we can set off. If we delay any longer, some spies and traitors may wake up the masters of the Soul River." The Black Emperor urged, carrying the emperor's corpse on his back. He couldn't wait and wanted to Fight into the Soul River!

"This is my first real confrontation with Weirdness!" Cao Ya said softly, solemnly, but also somewhat expectant.

Those undercover agents and traitors who were originally killed outside the territory were either born in the underworld, or in order to adapt to the underworld and hide their identities, their spiritual path was greatly changed, but they did not have the ability to complete the strange overhaul. There is a big difference!

"Those bastards can't be killed or killed. As long as you're not dead, you'll have to kill them!" said the rotten corpse, gearing up. Even if he's not at the top, he still wants to conquer the enemies of the Soul River just like the Black Emperor!

"Uncle, wait for me!"

At this moment, a figure came tearing through the void. It was covered in dust and ragged clothes. It was still panting and seemed to be extremely tired.

"Is it you? Haha, okay, okay! Another old friend is still alive!"

Black Emperor and Duan De were both overjoyed and patted the visitor on the shoulder, excited.

"Hehe." The person who came touched his forehead and smiled. His forehead was shiny, but he was a bald man.

"Huahua! One of Ye Fan's disciples!" Cao Ya thought secretly in his heart. Huahua is Ye Fan's disciple. He has followed the path of Buddhism, and his humane behavior is also very high. He may be the supreme giant among the immortal kings!

When the general environment is suitable, there are various excellent skills, and there is no shortage of unique knowledge, as long as one's own qualifications and understanding are sufficient, and there is plenty of time, it is generally not unthinkable to rise all the way.

Of course, some bottlenecks are very difficult to break through, and it is normal for them to be stuck for hundreds of millions of years, or even until they die!

"After I heard about the changes in Yangjian, I hurriedly and slowly traveled all the way from another distant world, across the heavens, and finally arrived." Hua Hualang said with a smile, "We are going to attack the Soul River, how can I not go?"

"Even if my colleagues and I die in the end, we will drag seventy or eighty weird overhauls with us and fall together!" Duan De said, his will to fight becoming more and more high.

The Black Emperor was silent for a moment and asked: "Have you met anyone else in these years?"

Huahua changed her arrogance and replied softly: "There should be no more. At most, there are some descendants or disciples who have multiplied in all walks of life."

Hearing this, the Black Emperor couldn't help but sigh. He wished that there were still many old friends sleeping in a realm he didn't know, swallowing the essence of the sun and moon to heal their injuries.

"Maybe it's because I rarely travel outside and don't know much about it." Huahua suddenly smiled again. Most of the time, he was recuperating from his injuries. Indeed, he rarely knew about the affairs of the world. This time, the drastic changes in the world of the sun shocked the world. The backup he left behind woke up and rushed all the way back!

Otherwise, he may have to continue sleeping and it will take hundreds of millions of years before he wakes up.

"Oh, it's better than us." Jiu Liu San said with a bitter smile, "Except for Cao Yusheng...oh, and now this unscrupulous Taoist named Duan De, I can't even find anyone else!"

A group of people had sad expressions on their faces. In ancient times and ancient times, including other eras, there were countless geniuses, heroes, goddesses and saints. As of now, there are only two or three big cats and kittens like them. The glory of the past has long been submerged. It cannot be reproduced in the dust of history, leaving only the infinite sorrow of those left in the world.

"If the Emperor of Heaven is resurrected, with the power of the Immortal Emperor, maybe it can reflect history..." The Black Emperor said softly, holding the broken bell tightly with his claws very hard.

"Emperor Huang Tian, ​​Emperor Ye Tian, ​​and Emperor Wu Ren should still be alive, fighting against the Immortal Emperor and the First Ancestor of a strange ethnic group in a place unknown to us! Outside the world, in places such as Jihai, it is easy for us to It’s not surprising that there are any sights in dangerous places that we dare not set foot on.” Duan De said.

Huahua was also very depressed. Looking at the Soul Light Cave in the distance, she just whispered the word "kill" full of resentment!

On the other hand, Cao Ya did not interrupt. Quan was a pure descendant and could not interrupt the sad words of the prehistoric master.

"Those masters are indeed dead. Even if Emperor Huangye opens up a strange world to reflect and resurrect the heroes, it will take hundreds of millions of years before they can hope to reappear."

Cao Ya lamented in his heart. The war between Wanjie and Weird had failed countless times, and the casualties were incalculable. With the divine power of Emperor Huangye, he had to hide for eternity, wait for the opportunity, and seek the best opportunity to defeat the enemy. He was not completely sure yet. …

Weirdly powerful, the past is as bright as the present!

Naturally, Cao Ya would not speak without permission. He exposed the plan of the two emperors, causing all the plans to be aborted, so that he lost everything and became a sinner for the ages!

Just like several heavenly emperors, who turned their backs on all living beings, concealed their relatives and friends, and plotted secretly to overthrow their strange dominance.

As both Immortal Emperors, they became more and more aware of the terror of the Weird Immortal Emperor and the Weird Ancestor!

The slightest negligence will lead to the loss of life and failure!

"It's not yet time..."