The Prince of the World

The green skirt girl's eyebrows are lightly wrinkled, and she remembers a past incident more than a hundred years ago. At first, she got a message about the Hunyuan Venerable from a special channel.

In order to explore the relics of Hunyuan Venerable, she uses a mysterious method to separate a ray of soul from her deity, merge it into a certain humanoid spirit fetus, and order her to infiltrate the small world of Heaven and Wasteland.

Unexpectedly, without the control of the deity, the self-consciousness of the humanoid spirit became stronger and stronger, and even had feelings with the untouchables of the small world.

Her identity is incomparably noble. It is the ninth princess of the Tianpeng dynasty. Even if the human form is only a ray of her soul, she still does not allow it to have any involvement with the untouchables.

Therefore, she quickly ordered people to go to the Tianhuang Small World, grab it back, and finally strip the soul and reintegrate into herself. She vaguely remembered that the name of the humanoid spirit in the Tianhuang Small World was called Long Ziyue.

And this man regards me as Long Ziyue, and his expression is so excited, is he the one who makes the soul of the physique?

When she captured Long Ziyue back, she stripped her soul, and from that moment, Long Ziyue did not exist in the world. In the process of integrating the soul, she unconsciously saw part of Long Ziyue's memory However, in the past hundred years or so, she didn't care much about this memory, and she almost forgot it completely.

Suddenly, she had a hint of curiosity about Yanli, because the other party was only at the peak of the star realm, but she was still alive after being protected by her sword.

You know, her guard is a strong man in the late demi-god.

"Let him come!"

"This son, my princess invites you to come forward to speak." A girl in a white dress approached and smiled away from Yan.

After hearing the words, Yan Li couldn't help but brighten his eyes, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and flew to the green skirt girl, excitedly said: "Ziyue, do you remember me? I am Liang Chen! I am Liang Chen!"

Liang Chen was the name of Yan Li's possessor who had traveled to the Tianhuang Continent. He wanted to find an opportunity to tell her his true identity. Where did he know that his foundation was destroyed by Xuanyuan invincible, and he was in self-violent self-abandonment, and there was no chance.

The girl in the green dress didn't answer Yan Li's question. A face that made Yan Li's dreams of thousands of years seemed extremely calm and indifferent. "Are you from Tianhuang Small World?"

Judging from the reaction of the green skirt girl, Yan Li suddenly felt that the other party should not know herself, but when she heard that she mentioned Tianhuang Small World, there was another hope in her heart, "Yes, I am indeed from Tianhuang Small World, purple Moon, do n’t you remember me? We were ...! "

The girl in the green dress waved her hand, "You don't need to say that, I don't want to listen, it seems that you are the one who makes my humanoid spirits feel affectionate!" Speaking of which, there was a trace of anger on her face, if it wasn't for the humanoid spirits to leave With control, she will not take it back with her independent feelings, resulting in nothing.

"Human form spirit tire? What do you mean?" Wen Yan, Yan Li couldn't help but feel a sense of panic, he thought of a possibility, but he was unwilling to admit it.

"You should be a wise man! The dragon Ziyue in your mouth is a doll that I created with a ray of soul and human form, but she is not very obedient, so I had to destroy her!"

"No ... Impossible!" The answer was revealed from the mouth of the green skirt girl, but Yan Li couldn't accept it. He pursued Long Ziyue for more than a hundred years.

The voice of the girl in the green dress continued to ring, "I am the ninth princess of Dapeng Dynasty. This palace does not lie to you. You have good qualifications, but you can stay at this palace to do things!"

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

Yan Li stumbled back, looking miserable, even spitting three bloods, the mind seemed to be crushed, full of endless pain!

"Purple Moon! No ... Purple Moon!"

He screamed in disbelief. At the next moment, his eyes were black and he lost consciousness. His figure fell from midair, but he was fainted.

Elder Chifeng sighed, flew forward, and then Yan Li body, salute Nine Princess Ningxiang back to Black Dragon, he did not know what kind of grudge between Yan Li and the girl in green dress, but he knew, the identity of the girl in green dress It's not that they can provoke Hades.

Many people looked at this scene in an incomprehensible way. As for the thin figure in a corner, seeing Yan Li vomiting blood and fainting, his face could not help showing a deep concern.

After more than a hundred years of searching, it ended up empty. After Long Ziyue left, it no longer exists, and no longer exists.

Yan Li is immersed in the sea of ​​his consciousness, unable to extricate himself for a long time!

"No! She killed Ziyue! It was the woman who killed Ziyue! I want to get revenge!" All the sadness in Yanli's heart turned into hatred.

In the shocking eyes of everyone in the Palace of Hades, Yan Li's trembling body continued to tremble, as if suffering endless pain. Then, his black hair was suddenly stained with hoarfrost!

After half a quarter of an hour.

The comatose Yan Li woke up. At the moment when his eyes were opened, everyone on the back of the Black Dragon felt a biting ice cold and subconsciously moved away from him.

"Hey!" Hades saw Yan Li and couldn't help but sigh deeply, "Brother Yan, are you okay?"

"Thank you, Master, for your concern, I'm fine!" Yan Li nodded slightly, and said lightly. His eyes swept around him, and he landed in the area before the twisted void.

Nine Princess Ningxiang and his party were standing in front of the void.

"You killed Ziyue, I must kill you!" Yan Li said quietly in his heart, but he didn't act pretentiously, let's not talk about Ningxiang as the princess of the Dapeng Dynasty, she could not do it by herself Kill her.

The twisted void lit a star again, the outline of the temple gradually appeared, everyone held their breath and stared at the vast palace group.

The seven-star **** king was born, and the nine great gods ranked strong, as well as the Dapeng dynasty.

After a few hours.

Seven stars light up completely!

Bang! Bang!

The world is loud, a giant palace thousands of feet tall seems to be alive. It begins to expand from a twisted time and space, and finally occupies the entire void. There are thousands of small palaces standing around this giant palace.

Seven Star Shrine!

The four big fonts attracted everyone's attention.

Sure enough, it was the inheritance left by the Seven Star God King. Everyone's heart was agitated, and they wished to break into it immediately and get the inheritance.

At this moment, the giant temple was twisted in front of it, and then a huge projection appeared in the void. Even if it was only a projection, the vast coercion was overwhelming.

"That's the projection of the Seven Star God King! So strong!"

The projection opened: "You guys, welcome to the king's playground. In this playground, there are the magical skills you want, and there are also a wealth of weapons and treasures.

However, if you want to get them, you have to pay the price. Any martial artist who enters the playground will be suppressed in the early stage of Emperor Realm. That is to say, no matter what level of master you are, the chances are equal in the playground. Have you seen the highest temple? There are ten artifacts that I personally cast, and ten god-level exercises collected by me.

Hahaha, do you really want it? Go in, as long as you enter it, you will have the opportunity to obtain artifacts and god-level exercises! "

As soon as the projection voice fell, a passage of more than ten feet appeared in front of the palace.

"go!"

A strong man in front of the palace stepped into the passage without hesitation.

And Yan Li glanced at the back of Nine Princess Ningxiang lightly, with silver gleam in his eyes, he did not expect the opportunity to come so fast.

Everyone is in the early stage of Emperor Realm, so he has a chance to kill her.

Seeing that a strong man entered the palace, other martial artists were not willing to be lonely, and flew towards the entrance of the passageway. Without the seven-star **** king, no one outside would think they had a chance to obtain an artifact, but everyone is in In the realm of equality, there is no need for them to fear the strong.

"Let's go too!"

With a big wave of his hand, Pluto flew to the channel with a man, and no one could resist the temptation of artifacts and god-level exercises.

Yan Li silently mingled with the crowds in the Palace of Hades, but his heart was brewing with boundless murder.

"Swoosh!"

After the crowds were put into the passage, a powerful rule came to Dunton, and they repaired most of their seals, retaining only the cultivation practices of the early Emperor Realm.

Not only true energy, but also physical strength.

"After entering the palace, everyone is together, not allowed to separate!" Pluto felt that his cultivation practice was no different from that of the ordinary emperor realm, and realized the horror of the Seven Star God King.

In this environment where everyone has equal strength, the number of people will have an absolute advantage.

"Yes!" Everyone answered.

However, the Seven Star Divine Lord obviously also considered the issue of the number of people. At the moment when he was about to enter the palace, a wave of transmission energy was born, sending everyone to different locations.

With a flower in front of him, Yan Li was transported into a wide palace, and his eyes swept. He saw various weapons hanging on the walls of the palace, and a large number of crystals were also piled on the ground.

Most of these spars are top-grade spars, while a small part are top-quality spars.

"Swoosh!"

The figure flashed, and there was one more person in the palace. Looking up, it was actually the lonely maple of the lonely Jianzong.

Then, the figure flashed again, and there was one more person out of thin air, which happened to be the lonely cloud of the lonely sword sect.

"So many spars and weapons, so good!" Lonely Feng laughed loudly, suddenly, his eyes fell on Yanli, full of resentment, said to Lonely Cloud: "Brother, follow me to kill this person, Everything here belongs to us! "

"Good!" Lonely Cloud had seen Yanli's strength before, and had already extinguished his hope of revenge. I never expected that there would be such an opportunity. Now everyone's strength is limited to the early stage of the Emperor's Realm, and they will kill Yanli. One person, the opportunity is great.

Moan!

Moan!

The sword came out of the sheath, two sword lights flew out, and went straight to Yan Li.

He stared blankly at the sword light coming from behind, and a cold, sneering smile was drawn in the corner of his mouth.

"dead!"

The three passed by and then fell to a standstill.

After several breaths, the two bodies fell to the ground with two booming sounds, eyes wide open, and a blood stain gradually spread from their brows.

Lonely Maple and Lonely Cloud didn't understand why they were all in the early stages of Emperor Realm, and why Yanli's strength was so terrifying.

Where do they know that Yan Li has two true spirits in his body, and besides, he still has half-artifact blood-stained demon boots, and he was fortunate not to trouble them, but he was about to die.