Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 888 Great Tribulation, Calculation?
"Cedar is fine!"

Qin Yun's voice was extremely low. Although the cedar had consumed the source of ice, the cedar itself had little effect.

The only impact is that her recovery will be much slower!

"Bitch Skeleton, I'll leave the cedar matter to you!"

"The emperor recovers!"

In a word, Qin Yun fell into recovery.

As Qin Yun entered recovery, Mo Zhong and the others hurriedly dispatched disciples to protect Qin Yun.

As for the Demon Phase City, it has already been turned into ruins.

Thirty to forty percent of the disciples of Demon Xiangzong died, and the rest of them were all seriously injured. How can the violent power be stopped by warriors from the three thousand great worlds!

A month passed quickly.

Within a month, Mo Zhong led the disciples of the Demon Phase Sect to rebuild the Demon Phase City. As for the disciples of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, they all cultivated in the wheel of time.

"Huhuhu..."

In the center of Demon Phase City, on the original city lord's mansion.

Qin Yun slowly opened his eyes.

"so close!"

Opening his eyes, Qin Yun's eyes flashed with palpitations.

If he took a step slower, the consequences would be unimaginable. I am afraid that the three of them will all be left in the abyss of death. The strong emperor is definitely not something that Qin Yun can compete with now!

"I don't know what happened to the cheap skeleton!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Qin Yun stood up.

But the next moment, Qin Yun's face twitched slightly.

"Hand it over, hand it all over!"

"No one can stay!"

In Demon Phase City, I saw a figure lying on the ground tremblingly. This person was Zhang Chi. Standing in front of Zhang Chi was the lowly skeleton. On the shoulder of the lowly skeleton stood the baby dragon!
"Grandpa Skeleton, there are only so many, there are really no more!"

Zhang Chi, who was kneeling on the ground, almost cried. Is this the dozens of times in a month?

All he knew was that even if he left Demon City, he would be able to find him with only one person and one dragon in front of him.

More importantly, in front of the cheap skeleton, he is like an ant.

"Bah, you, a suzerain, have only one high-grade Taoist weapon?"

The cheap skeleton looked at Zhang Chi viciously.

"It's really gone!"

Zhang Chi, you want to cry but have no tears. You have searched for it dozens of times. To have a high-grade Taoist artifact on his body is already considered very good!
"Mother Long, he is so pitiful, let's find the next one!"

At this moment, Baby Long opened his eyes wide and said in a baby voice.

"Okay, next!"

The cheap skeleton grinned and touched the baby dragon's head.

On the baby dragon's head, the dragon's horn was already very obvious, but for some reason, it just didn't grow out, giving people the feeling that it seemed a little malnourished!
"Thank you!"

"Thank you!"

Zhang Chi, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at the baby dragon gratefully.

"roll roll roll!"

"Yes Yes!"

Zhang Chi scrambled and left.

"Who should I look for next?"

A cheap skeleton with a gleam of light in his eyes.

"It's better to find me!"

Just as the cheap skull was about to leave, a deep voice came, and the next moment, a figure appeared in front of the cheap skull.

"Boy, you are not dead!"

Seeing Qin Yun, the cheap skull was overjoyed.

"not dead!"

Qin Yun's face darkened.

Damn, if he dies, can this bastard come back alive?
"follow me!"

With a cold snort, Qin Yun grabbed the cheap skeleton, dodged, and entered the time wheel.

The wheel of time, the ninth floor of prehistoric experience.

"Ancestor!"

Standing on the ninth floor of the prehistoric experience, the eyes of the cheap skull lit up again, and the eyes looking at Qin Yun flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Boy, this time wheel..."

"Don't even think about it!"

Qin Yun looked helplessly at the cheap skeleton, and Qin Yun suddenly realized that it was definitely lucky that so many people chased and killed the cheap skeleton.

According to the personality of the cheap skull, no one in the world wants to leave two feet on his face!

"Boy, you are really stingy!"

The cheap skeleton has a bit of regret on his face.

The time wheel was originally a ninth-grade artifact of chaos, but now it has been integrated with the source of time and has been promoted to the level of an ancestor artifact. The ancestor artifact is in chaos, and that is also the existence of the pinnacle.

"Bitch, why do you want to enter the abyss of death?"

As if thinking of something, Qin Yun looked at the cheap skeleton and asked in a deep voice.

"The abyss of death!"

The cheap skeleton paused slightly, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"The Abyss of Death is the first forbidden place in the Nine Heavens Realm. Do you know that in this chaos, every tens of thousands of years, there will be a catastrophe?"

Looking at Qin Yun, the cheap skeleton said in a deep voice.

"Big catastrophe!"

Qin Yun paused slightly.

He had only heard about this thing. After all, Qin Yun had practiced for tens of millions of years, and it was not tens of thousands of years, let alone tens of thousands of years!
"The catastrophe is also hope!"

Looking at the void, a deep look rose in the eyes of the cheap skeleton!
"Say the point!"

Looking at the cheap skeleton, Qin Yun said coldly.

"Ahem... boy, this ancestor is telling you in detail that the catastrophe that occurs once in millions of years has already happened ten times, and every time it occurs, there will be chaos thunder punishment!"

"Whoever survives the thunder and punishment will be the one who should be robbed!"

"Now, you understand!"

Looking at Qin Yun, the cheap skeleton coughed lightly.

"Should be robbed!"

Qin Yun's body trembled, thinking of what the Fawang said. At this moment, Qin Yun seemed to understand something, but Qin Yun couldn't grasp this flash of light.

"What do you think!"

"Your boy was sold out tens of thousands of years ago!"

Looking at Qin Yun, the cheap skeleton laughed.

"Sold!"

In Qin Yun's eyes, the light soared.

At this moment, Qin Yun finally understood.

"Among the chaos, all the ancestors knew that the person who should be robbed would be sent to death. Who doesn't want to live, who wants to go to rob. Does the God of Chaos really exist?"

The cheap skeleton, muttering to himself.

When speaking of the last sentence, the cheap skeleton's eyes also became a little dazed.

Countless warriors follow the pinnacle of martial arts, does the God of Chaos really exist?

If it exists, then why no one has achieved it!
"So, someone is plotting against the Emperor!"

Looking at the cheap skeleton, Qin Yun said coldly.

"Thinking about you, almost, but not all. You did it voluntarily when you crossed the catastrophe. I thought you would be like everyone else, but you have a big life!"

"It survived!"

"This is a good show. There is only one person who survived Lei's punishment. That person is impossible. Watch you grow up!"

Looking at Qin Yun, the cheap skeleton grinned.

That appearance seems to be gloating.

"Don't let me grow up!"

A cold light flashed across Qin Yun's eyes.

"This time, I will definitely become the God of Chaos, no one can stop me!"

"Even if he is a Chaos God!"

"The same!"

Qin Yun's voice was extremely indifferent.

(End of this chapter)