The perfect double undercover

Even though millions of years have passed, the people and scenery of the past are still so unforgettable.

"boom!"

The sword grass enlarged in an instant, its nine leaves flipped, and the whole world collapsed.

The sword light there was so bright that it tore apart the sea of ​​stars and divided the universe. The silver light was boundless and seemed to spread throughout the present and past.

"Sure enough, this grass is just a stubborn donkey, just like before!"

Tun Tian suddenly took a step forward, and the black mist surged into the sky. Within it, a pair of wide black wings suddenly swung, shooting out dense sword feathers.

At the same time, He Wushuang was also taking action, pressing the big halberd, splitting the sky thousands of miles apart, and the surging killing force was overwhelming, flooding every corner of the world.

"Dragon Fist!"

The Son of Heaven strode forward and appeared from the other side. His fist power penetrated through eternity and destroyed all realms. The majestic power made everyone around him tremble.

Old Man Yuan, Black Dragon, Blood Lotus, Jun Ying, etc. are also taking action. The sword grass is no longer the same grass it used to be. It is different from the past. The sword energy has changed from silver to red and miserable. This is because it is contaminated with its own essence and blood. , as if it turned into a true phoenix that spreads its wings and flies. Just a sword energy can tear apart the Immortal King. It is extremely terrifying. It seems that this method has evolved to a whole new level. One sword can break through ten thousand ways and destroy all methods. , blood stained through the ages.

But there are too many kings besieging it here. There were only four kings back then, but now there are more than a dozen. Even if the butcher encounters them, they will still be hated.

"Ahem..."

Tuntian staggered back, his wings were pierced, his chest was torn, and his whole body was bleeding. In front of him, the world was riddled with holes, cut into pieces, and thousands of mountains roared, as if they were mourning the fall of a generation of heroes. Let out a mournful cry.

The sword grass fell. One sword struck the heaven and earth with silver light, and one sword stained with blood for eternity. The opponent used a total of two swords, all of which were slashed on the old opponent. Those two swords were as majestic and majestic as the twilight of the era. Everything was crumbling. It was obviously a momentary thing, but it was still fresh in his memory.

"If this stubborn donkey were born in our world, he would probably be able to create a supreme swordsmanship, rise up in one leap, and become an emperor!"

Tuntian opened his mouth, with a face full of regrets. All the good seeds are in Jiutian. The complete ten evils are equivalent to ten different directions and ten avenues. It is not that there are no geniuses in their world. Over the years, kings have emerged one after another, and emperors have been born one after another. It is true. But there are very few who are as bright as the ten evil ones.

"It is indeed a pity." He Wushuang nodded and put away the spurge that split the sword grass. The plant system is naturally suitable for nirvana, and in their world, the method of nirvana is the best in the world.

The emperor withdrew his fist. To be honest, he felt strange. Who would have thought that this group of people did not have the joy of killing the enemy's rear, but instead felt a pity. They seemed to be eager for talents and regarded talents as their fate.

This is more like an instinctive reaction. When seeing an outstanding person, the first thought is that this person should be born in our world. Our world has the most suitable soil for growth and the most complete training system.

This is still a group of executioners. They clearly want to bring outstanding people home when they see them.

In fact, it’s almost the same. There is such a trend in foreign lands now. They are eager for seeds and hope to have more people who can strengthen the destiny of the clan. After all, their development history is too short. Compared with other races of the Dark Emperor, they are at the middle and lower levels. There are still some shortcomings in the background.

And it's the same on the other side.

"Jiuyou, come to my realm. You must know that your Heavenly Emperor was a small soldier under my command back then. He was trained by me in turn and became what he is today!" Someone shouted.

This was a siege. The two of them attacked a man wielding a king's spear and swept across it. It had been going on for a while, leaving his body covered in blood and unable to stand alone.

The two people who besieged him couldn't refute it. When Huangtian Emperor entered a foreign land, he did become a lot of soldiers under Immortal's subordinates, and he was not less favored by resources. This is an indisputable fact.

"You kid, don't be so proud. The reason why you rose up was because I wasn't here!" The old immortal king shouted coldly, "This is an opportunity. If you can't beat An Lan, why can't you bully your son?"

"Back then? So what if you guys come back? Who can you beat? Even if the Butcher comes in person, he still takes people away. The rise of our world is a trend and an inevitability. No one can stop it!"

"boom!"

An Cang stretched out his hand and slapped it suddenly, and a decree appeared, instantly opening a domain gate around him.

"Quickly, kill him!" The old Immortal King made a violent move, trying to stop him. Even Jiuyou Zhan was stepping on him. The steps were shockingly heavy, as if he was going to crush the heavens and suppress An Cang to death.

At the critical moment, a palm appeared from the domain gate, driving the bright red broad-sleeved robe, suddenly grasped it, and blasted it over instantly.

"boom!"

The Nine Nether King was thrown away, vomiting blood, and the wolf's foot that had stepped on it was completely broken.

"You are...blood phoenix!"

The old Immortal King was shocked and looked at the tall figure walking out of the domain gate. The blood-red body was both sad and enchanting, like a murderous god emerging from the sea of ​​blood. She was obviously a woman but full of evil aura.

There was even an old man's head in the opponent's hand, with his eyebrows pierced, and his eyes still filled with hatred after death.

"You killed Old True Phoenix!" King Jiuyou's pupils shrank. Although he had long expected that True Phoenix would take the initiative to fight with Blood Phoenix, he still felt angry after seeing the result.

"Well, he can't beat me." Blood Phoenix nodded, his words were calm, his eyes were dark, his eyelashes were curved and long, his face was fair and beautiful, and she was as delicate as a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, making people feel like she was among them I felt a ray of innocence and trance.

Even An Cang is twitching his face. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she is a fairy. Sister, even if you reach nirvana often, you are not young anymore.

People tend to get older as they live, but this person gets younger and younger. He doesn't know what kind of magic the Blood Phoenix is ​​studying, and what kind of nirvana it is, but every once in a while, when he sees this woman again, he always feels something in her. This kind of new life seems to have completely shed the shackles of the past and is pregnant again.

It may be because of the effect of taking the ancestral river water, or it may be because the other party created the nirvana method himself, but he is more inclined to the latter. The Phoenix family is uniquely endowed with nature, and every nirvana is a rebirth.

Being swept away by that gaze, the old immortal king trembled from the bottom of his heart, and his scalp tightened, "Back off!"

But it's too late.

A blood-colored figure was like a ghost, with frightening speed. It arrived in front of him in an instant. Its seemingly slender body seemed to contain infinite strength. With one punch, the whole world was disintegrating.

"boom!"

An arm that was blocked exploded, its fist was indestructible, and it struck again, as if it was pushing the heavens and the world, and it contained unimaginable power, making the old immortal king's pupils shrink sharply, making him unable to resist at all.

With a bang, the old immortal king exploded. The soul tried to escape, but was pierced by a spear that came quickly.

An Cang looked sideways at the woman beside him and swallowed inexplicably. After not seeing her for a few days, this woman seemed to be more fierce than before, although the old fairy king was not that strong.

Seeing this scene, King Jiuyou was even more shocked. What kind of experience caused Blood Phoenix to undergo such a terrifying change? Is this foreign land really suitable for growth?

"The more you see it, the less it becomes. I have never found the sky to be so vast in the past. Birds always yearn for a bigger world so that they can fly freely."

The blood phoenix raised its steps, obviously very lightly, but it made the Nine Nether King stand ready. The blood-stained palms and the head that he had been holding up so far made him feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Xiangu, you are defeated. You will still be defeated in this era. This war is just the beginning. We are not the real influencers of the war. Even death is not the destination."

"What do you mean?!" King Jiuyou frowned, and the eyes of death between his eyebrows continued to gather power.

"It means that there is no eternal death, there is just a dream. When you wake up from the dream, you will find that you are not on a battlefield!"

"boom!"

An Cang came from the side, and the Blood Phoenix attacked from the front, pressing down with one hand, life and death flowed, no one could stop it, even the Nine Nether King, who was also one of the ten evils, was disillusioned and shattered under that palm.

…

"Is this death..."

King Jiuyou didn't know that all his senses were being lost, everything in the past was blurring, his opponents, the world, and his memories seemed to have fallen into darkness, and even he himself seemed to be sleeping.

Not long after, a gentle force enveloped him, filling him with warmth, making him feel as if he had returned to the place where he was originally conceived.

"This is……"

"Wake up, who killed you?" A calm voice came, making King Jiuyou startled. After slowly opening his eyes, the scene in front of him made him somewhat overwhelmed.

This is a huge cave filled with precious fairy liquid. Besides him, the True Dragon, the True Phoenix, the Qilin King, the Ant King and others are all there, even the old fairy king who died in front of him not long ago is also there. .

Even further away, there are Qi Yu, Chu Wanhe and other older generations of Immortal Domain people soaking in the Immortal Liquid Pool.

Most people are chatting with each other, asking who killed others. Some are filled with indignation, some have dark faces, and some are gnashing their teeth. As an Immortal King, he will never be surprised, but this place is extremely lively.

"He must have been killed by that woman." The old immortal king's face was livid. He was beaten to pieces by two punches. It was so embarrassing.

"The foreign land is very strong. According to rumors, the ancestor of your clan is the Immortal Emperor!" The real dragon sighed softly.

"Isn't the Immortal...Emperor...the Quasi-Immortal Emperor?" King Jiuyou was shocked suddenly, and then slowly shook his head. He did not think that Mie Shi was the ancestor of his clan. That was impossible. According to rumors, the Ten Evils originated from Before the Dark Immortal Emperor in Jiehai, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the reason why that Emperor had the Ten Evil Techniques.

The Emperor of Heaven once analyzed it with them.

"He is already the Immortal Emperor. Dao Ancestor said it himself. In addition, the legendary junior... seems to be more powerful. I don't know if the Emperor of Heaven can hold on." The real dragon shook his head. None of them saw that person. I have only heard of his deeds.

"It should be possible." When the Emperor of Heaven was mentioned, everyone became solemn, leaving King Jiuyou confused. "Who can tell... how we were resurrected? Or did the Emperor of Heaven reflect us again?"

Obviously, he was thinking too much. How could Shi Hao have the time at this time? He was holding the Blood Emperor Sword in one hand and holding the law pool containing the head in the other hand, and he was walking towards the sky on the waves of blood.

"A few people dare to chase me. I really thought you were invincible forever!"

"Huang, don't be complacent. People who disobey our clan never end well. There are still bloody corpses of the Immortal Emperor lying on the dry soil on the plateau!" The head in the pool sent out fluctuations of spiritual thoughts, and his attitude was tough and indifferent. .

"I'm waiting to see if I will burn you as firewood first, or your companions will come first!" Shi Hao looked domineering. He was the only fierce man who dared to use the Immortal Emperor as firewood since ancient times.

"You will regret it. If you dare to humiliate me today, all my clan will come out tomorrow. Not to mention you, God will die because of this!"

"It's like you won't come back if I let you go."

The head in the pool was suffocated, and for a moment he was speechless.

"Go back after you die and tell Bai Emperor that unless he comes to kill me personally, I will kill all of you one by one!"

"Just you? Do you still need Bai Emperor to take action? Or do you think you can make Bai Emperor rebel just because you have a past relationship with Bai Emperor? It's impossible. You will never understand the importance of Bai Emperor to our clan." Chi Zhong said. The head sneered, the White Emperor was the chosen one after the founding ancestor, and just like the Jin Emperor and others, he was just waiting for the destruction of this era to gain more credit.

This era is about assistance, and the next era is about hosting. The White Era is the name of the next era decided by the ancestors themselves.

"What happened to Brother Ye? Did he really throw himself into the darkness..." Even if Shi Hao believed it again, he would still be shaken. He really couldn't think of why that charming man did this, but he felt that as long as he saw it, Going to Brother Ye can make him change his mind. Brothers come together to fight the darkness together. There is no difficulty that cannot be overcome.

But when Shi Hao returned to the sky, his heart was even more shaken. The battlefields were one after another, and countless immortal kings and true immortals fell, many of whom were his followers.

Some people fell in a puddle of blood, some were nailed to the mountain, and some were broken into several pieces. Long Mu carried an unyielding will until his death.

"Red Dragon..."

Shi Hao came and looked at his apprentice who had just died. In the distance, there were crazy horned ants, Shi Yi whose double pupils kept opening and closing, and the banished immortal who was surrounded by the kings and exploded.

Even the chicken farmers have perished. A group of dark fairy kings are using different curses to curse the chicken farmers to death.

Even the butcher was sacrificed alive by a silver-haired boy on a simple altar and fell there forever.

He recognized that this was the magic method of the two dark emperors, and it was now demonstrated in the alien creatures.

"Huang?!" Kundi felt something in his heart. The moment he looked back, he saw a person.

In fact, this vast battlefield instantly stopped with the arrival of that figure. The soldiers in some people's hands stopped in the air, and the magic in someone's hands froze. All things and spirits seemed to have become a picture scroll, motionless.

"You want to interfere with the battle of the juniors?" A cold light flashed deep in the eyes of Chi Zhong's head.

Shi Hao was silent, but he felt very uncomfortable now. He had never wanted to see this scene, but it still happened. His apprentice died, and all his people fell. Even farther away, Liu Shen was struggling to support himself. But it was too difficult for her to be surrounded by three people.

"Huang, you want to take action against us?!" Although the young Kun Di could not move, he saw Huang's figure.

Shi Hao really wanted to take action. Anyone who saw his brother being surrounded and his apprentice dying in battle would find it difficult to remain indifferent. He was not an indifferent Immortal Emperor, but he could not take action because there were also foreigners he was familiar with on this battlefield. Many people who were immortal back then drank wine and boasted with him.

However, at the moment when he was in a trance, a ray of thought suddenly flowed out from the law pool, and in a flash, all the kings died.

Kundi fell to the ground, the Immortal King fell like raindrops, and the plateau legions fell in vain, including the people of the Zhi tribe.

"You!" Shi Hao was shocked. This bastard took advantage of his negligence and killed everyone with a thought. This was a complete trick to him and completely broke the relationship between Brother Ye and him, especially Kunti's corpse that was still alive.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, Emperor of Heaven!"

The surviving creatures roared, looking at the figure that attracted everyone's attention, they were extremely excited. There were people from heaven and people from heaven. Who doesn't worship the strong, let alone the person who saved them in their time of crisis. .

"There is no doubt that you were the one who killed him! Just wait for our clan's revenge!" Chi Zhong's head shook and he self-destructed, so neatly that Shi Hao almost couldn't recover.

You are the Immortal Emperor, and you are still framed. Can you be more shameless? People are terrible. Amidst so many cheers, he feels that no matter how he explains, it is pale. Does the Immortal Emperor know how to explain things? It seems that he can't. .

As for going back in time to find evidence? He had tried the idea he just had. The Dark Immortal Emperor was very insidious. He didn't know what method he used, but he didn't even leave any traces in the years.

But he knew that Kundi must hate him to death. Just like in the past, his tribe was looking forward to revenge all day long. It was not easy for him to persuade him, and he would not interfere much. After all, many people and foreign lands really had a blood feud. When you are in a high position, it is impossible not to consider the feelings of those below you.

What would Brother Ye think? He didn't know either, but An Lan, who was besieging Liu Shen, looked at him from a distance and slowly retreated.

"Or, my unlucky constitution is showing up again..."