Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 1861
When Shen Wushuang and the eight saints and saints returned to the battlefield of the dark palace, the dark wind caused by the disappearance of the two saints, including Fan Yin, finally rose and swept over everyone.

"what?"

"In the Shenxu, there are already people?"

"The disappearance of the clones of the two saints, Fan Yin, was this person responsible?"

"Damn it, even saints like me dare to plot!"

"Tired of living!"

……

At this moment, even though the Sacred Heart of Dao Patriarch still exudes a strong temptation in the dark palace, for the saints and kings on both sides, obliterating the existence of secretly calculating them is the top priority.

There was no need for Shen Wushuang to do anything, and in just half a stick of incense, the two sides had a decision.

"Behead this person first!"

"It's just right, at the same time, find out that heir of the evil emperor, and vent your anger for fellow Taoists of Wuliangxie!"

"It depends on what those saints say!"

……

Shengjun is more straightforward.

When a group of Rakshasa sage king clones heard about Luo Bu, they immediately exploded!
"The shame that Raksha Prison has never experienced in a million years!"

"This son is not dead, this holy king has no face to return to the upper realm!"

"Taking Raksha's first blood and killing the king of Rakshasa, such a felony, ten thousand deaths are not enough!"

……

There was no need to communicate at all. When all the saints disappeared first, the clones of the saints in the second God Realm also left quickly.

Those who stayed in the dark palace were all immortal emperors from the second world and three domains.

Their task is to guard the sacred heart of Taoist ancestors.

Before leaving, Shen Wushuang glanced hesitantly at the immortals in the Kongming Immortal Territory, and finally left without saying anything, following the saint's avatar.

After searching hard for half a month, he didn't find any clues from Xie Tian, ​​so he knew that Xie Tian was hiding thoroughly.

Therefore, if you want to turn Xie Tian out, you must turn this world over.

It happened that the eight saints and saints gave him a good opportunity. By targeting the mysterious existence in the Shenxuan, he finally drew all the saints and saints from the battlefield of the dark palace.

"Add up dozens of sages and sages, Xie Tian, ​​where can you hide..."

Even though he succeeded in setting up a world-shaking situation, Shen Wushuang still had doubts in his heart.

"Killing Fuguang, Xie Tian, ​​what exactly are you thinking, what exactly are you trying to do, what did you do to Rakshasa, why did the Rakshasa Holy Lord target you so..."

While pondering, Shen Wushuang's heart moved and he turned his head suddenly.

Almost at the same time, the saints turned their heads and glared at the dark palace tens of thousands of miles behind them.

At this time, a golden holy wind blew around the dark palace.

After whistling past, not a single emperor or immortal can remain.

Everyone's expressions changed!

"Damn!"

"Not even letting them go!"

"It seems that this person's goal is not just me!"

"Can't you see that he is demonstrating against us!"

……

"As expected..."

Shen Wushuang frowned slightly.

Before, he wanted to let the immortals of Kongming Immortal Territory leave with him, just because he was worried about this.

"Even the Immortal Venerable is going to be taken away..." Shen Wushuang said slowly, "Maybe he was not protesting, but was seriously injured to the point where he had to do so."

The saints frowned.

"Why do you say that?"

"If it's really a demonstration," Shen Wushuang swept across the saints, "he has a better choice."

A saint avatar reacted very quickly, and immediately said in surprise: "The sacred heart of Taoist ancestor?"

When the four characters came out, the saints suddenly realized.

"Yes!"

"If it is a demonstration, he can take down the sacred heart of Taoist ancestor!"

"Although he came here earlier than me, he doesn't have the strength to refine the sacred heart of the Taoist ancestor!"

"Seriously injured, I didn't know how to stay dormant, but instead came to provoke this saint, I want to die!"

……

With this understanding, the speed of the saints slowed down instead.

Seeing this, Shen Wushuang secretly nodded.

Because of the slow speed, the search of the saints will be more careful.

The word "careful" is the most basic requirement for dealing with Xie Tian.

"Let's see where you are hiding..."

Shen Wushuang glanced back at the Dark Palace again, and then disappeared.

Deep in the dark palace.

The golden wind stopped suddenly.

The vortex caused by the sudden stop twisted dozens of immortal emperors into powder and poured them into the curved blade.

However, the essence of these dozens of immortal emperors only added a little luster to the blade body, and the tattered parts were still tattered.

There is no need to look, the curved blade seems to know this scene, so the light that shivered from him became colder and colder.

After the battle with Dijun Luo curse, although he did not fall, he almost fell into a long deep sleep again.

The countless natural essences in the Shenxuan allowed him to avoid this fate, but they couldn't make him recover much.

For decades, he barely managed to control the Shenxu, which is his confidence to calculate the avatars of the saints.

"The emperor has only obtained six avatars of saints and emperors, which is far from enough..."

Forcibly suppressing the intent to kill in anger, the curved blade just started to think, when the anger surged up again, and the blade trembled endlessly.

But now he also understands that the reason why he was exposed must be because the fake Rakshasa distracted him.

Sweeping lightly at a certain remote temple, seeing the fake Rakshasa actually sitting cross-legged in practice, the vibration of the blade soared again.

"hateful!"

With a trembling curse, it seemed that he also knew that it was not appropriate to vent at this moment, and the curved blade fell into a long groan.

For him who controls the Divine Palace, he is not afraid of one-on-one, even Elder Xue of Tianwai Palace.

"It is impossible to act in secret now, the emperor can only use force..."

However, using strength means that what he has to face is no longer a single saint clone, but a group of them.

Even if he controls the Jingu, he still feels powerless.

When he was powerless, he couldn't help sweeping across the saints who were far away. Not only did the saints not separate, but even the two teams of saints and kings were very close.

Seeing this, a trace of luck in his heart was shattered immediately, and the trembling of the blade also had a rare dignified meaning.

The situation was more serious than he imagined.

"This emperor tried his best to deal with up to four at the same time with the power of the shrine..."

"As for the emperor's art, this emperor must never use it again, otherwise all the games will be lost!"

……

After thinking about it, Crooked Blade suddenly realized that his decades-long layout had been forcibly terminated just like this!
"How is this possible!"

under the stars.

On the black couch.

The giggles sounded.

The woman is beautiful, and the laughter is also very pleasant.

Especially this kind of playful and happy smile.

"Evil Emperor, if you see this scene, you will laugh as happily as I do..."

The existence that stabbed the evil emperor twice in the back, is now tossed by a group of saints and saints, and has lost the chance to recover, and is even more helpless...

The beauty, who was in a trance because of missing the evil emperor, felt that she should help the evil emperor smile.

So, she laughed even louder.

What was brought about by this was the annihilation of the starry sky above her head that was bigger than the fairy world.

Without the starry sky, the black couch is even darker.

It seems that she doesn't like this kind of black, the stunning beauty waved her hand lightly, and another starry sky that I don't know who has been in awe of before flies towards me.

It seemed to know the horror of the stunning beauty, the flying starry sky excitedly flew under the black couch, it seemed that it was an honor to be qualified to carry the stunning beauty.

But when the door of the nameless palace opened wide and Xie Tian walked out, the stunning beauty's laughter stopped abruptly, and at the same time waved her hand a second time, driving the starry sky blocking her sight to her head.

Above the head of the stunning beauty, the starry sky trembled because he was at an inappropriate height.

In the eyes of the stunning beauty, Xie Tian trembled because he smelled the smell of the saint and the emperor.

(End of this chapter)