Perfect double undercover

Chapter 627
Emperor Slayer, those three simple words are like a heavy hammer, hammered into the hearts of countless people, and shocked many people's hearts to the point of incomparable depression.

Any emperor of heaven in the past and present is an absolute hero. No matter what his temperament is, he has at least sheltered a great world and is respected by the world behind him, so he has the title of emperor of heaven.

At the same time, the Emperor of Heaven is also synonymous with invincibility, representing the supremacy of the heavens and the world, above the heads of all living beings, with unrivaled combat power.

But now, Di Yun was killed in an ancient land and died at the hands of dark forces. It was like a storm that was captured by many strong men.

"What kind of emperor, none of us has ever admitted that it is just a frog in the well that came out of the edge of the West Pole." What kind of emperor, which overlord can't conquer a few worlds?

"The darkness is menacing, don't underestimate it. That creature is very strong, and it is likely to touch the threshold of the emperor." Some people are also worried. The heavens have been fighting each other since ancient times. The darkness has appeared, but the heavens are still scattered.

If all the overlords negotiate together, they might be able to elect a heavenly emperor to support their superiors. Obviously, this is impossible, they are all ambitious people, who will obey whom!
"What is this thing? Could it really be the number of the channel of heaven?"

At this time, in the depths of the ancient land, all the kings gathered and looked at the mottled ancient monument in front of them. There was no record on it, and there was only an ancient fluctuation.

"Nearly a thousand numbers?"

All the kings are speechless, if it is true, it means that the number of channels of God may exceed a thousand.

God is known as a transcendent place, above the heavens and worlds, and there is no trace of it in the long river of time and space. It is indeed like the highest heaven of the heavens. From this point of view, the number of passages may not exceed thousands.

Myriad Realms does not really refer to tens of thousands of worlds, but a collective term, which can be roughly divided into three thousand small thousand worlds, three thousand middle thousand worlds, and three thousand great thousand worlds.

According to the number alone, there are only a lot of circles. In places like Jiehai, if a big wave is photographed, there are more than a thousand residual circles.

Perhaps in the long past, there were passages between God and every world. Later, some great worlds died and disappeared in the years, and this kind of ancient land was formed. There will be no more passages for the newly born great worlds. .

"Send the stele to King Bai, and continue to search for the passage. Even if the passage to the sky is filled, there will still be traces left." Kunti ordered.

"What about the alchemy formula? The legendary Chengdi Pill is still in the West Pole. According to the information obtained from the soul search, the West Pole has been aggressively invaded over the years and has accumulated a large number of treasures, all of which are in the West Pole Heavenly Palace." You Wang said.

The West Pole is very large and dominates many great worlds. There must be some tribes stationed in the base camp.

Especially some dark fairy kings are all looking at Kunti eagerly. Foreign lands have always paid attention to military exploits. With military exploits, they can even exchange for many supreme ancestral techniques, even ten fierce methods, time and space methods.

They don't expect the space-time method to be strong, but only three or five of them really know it, but the ten fierce methods are different. Look at the Great Demon King Wushang, superimposed one after another, the terrifying power, It gave them a feeling that when the emperor came, even Wushang dared to show them.

Kunti pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly. No one would think too much of ancient scriptures, ancient alchemy formulas, and treasures of heaven and earth. Now that a group of kings gather together, the battle damage is very low, but that does not mean that in the future, if Someone is seriously injured and dying, it is still very important to have a elixir to bring the dead back to life.

But there is another point that he is very concerned about. According to the information obtained from the soul search, this overlord of the West Pole has not only been attacking the Great Realm in recent years, but has also sent a large number of troops to find an ancient land, which seems to be related to his master.

Just because the apprentice is strong, does not mean that the master must be stronger, like the old man, if he fights, he will be beaten on the ground by King Bai with one hand.

But, correspondingly, most of the opponent's master will not be weak, unknown, often also means unpredictable, with the means of the West Pole, plus all the subordinates can't deduce it, either it is a quasi-immortal emperor, or A dead person is either in a certain ancient land that is isolated from the world.

The kings seemed to understand this, and they didn't urge them. In this battle of the heavens, they had no choice of retreat. If they couldn't even win the battle against the heavens, how could they go black and eat black.

It is estimated that the dark forces will think that they have lost their dark reputation, and they may kill them first, and then clean up the heavens.

"Advance directly to the west, clear the western pole of heaven, and use this as a point to build a second base." Kunti said.

"I would like to be a pioneer!" The Scarlet King volunteered and was very active. Wushang became the No. 1 Emperor Killer. He was originally similar to him, how could he not be envious.

But his request was ignored by Kunti.

Kunti knew in his heart that the Scarlet King had always been proud. The passing of nearly an era made the Red King always simmer with a fire of depression.

There is no one who is immortal in a battle. After fighting the heavens and then fighting the darkness, he is not sure how many old friends will be left in the end, and he even dare not guarantee that he will survive to the end.

"Wushuang is the vanguard, leading the blood phoenix, magic dragon, Qimu, and worms, and we will follow up." Kunti said again.

The heavens are fighting and growing. The new generation of kings will stand alone sooner or later. In case these old kings die, there will be a new generation to take over. Kunti intends to cultivate a new generation.

The army is dispatched, not only the Immortal King, but also the Quasi-King, Immortal, and Supreme. They need a big battle to accelerate their growth.

……

"Go? Where are you going? Is there any place for me in the heavens?"

At this moment, in front of a heavenly palace in the center of the West Pole Heaven Realm, a man in suanni armor stood up, with silver hair shawls, a heroic face, a pair of star-sparkling eyes, exuding calmness and calmness, standing there and the man on the sky. Standing side by side, under the radiance of the sun, they looked like a young god bathed in endless golden light.

On the contrary, the fire unicorn lying at his feet was stunned, looking up at the tall man with an incomparable posture.

This is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, the heir of the Supreme Dynasty. He has defeated the enemies of the Eight Realms along the way and pushed the world. It only took more than half an era to become a generation of supreme fairy king.

Normally, it is very difficult for an heir to break the blood shackles of the previous generation, but this son has done it, so the elders of all parties call him the rare little emperor of heaven in all ages to prove his qualifications.

"Stay away from the heavens, hide your name, wait for you to reach the summit, and then avenge the emperor of heaven." A white-haired old man advised.

"Darkness emerges, the heavenly emperor falls, the blood rains, the dynasty collapses, the heavens and worlds are in turmoil, who can stay out of it? You can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime. If I don't die, they won't let it go." The silver-haired man said calmly, looking into the distance The endless mountains and rivers in the world, blood rain pouring down, lightning flashes and thunder, like the sky is crying, and the bloody wind blows to every corner of the big world, as if the end of the world is coming.

Hundreds of millions of sentient beings are terrified, some are weeping, some are yelling, and some are angrily scolding the sky, but is this useful? Darkness is coming, and when the time comes, this great world will be devastated and corpses will pile up like a mountain.

"Let's go, with the treasures accumulated by the emperor in his life, we can make a comeback. If it's really not possible, we can go to your father's master and avenge us when the time comes." The old man continued to persuade.

But the silver-haired man still shook his head, "Get ready, call back all the outsiders, and fight them inside the West Pole."

The old man nodded yes, watched one person and one Qi walk into the Heavenly Palace, sighed, turned and left, and soon appeared in a dark underground.

"He won't leave? There's still a fight to the death? Has he been kicked in the head by a donkey?" Someone yelled.

The West Pole Heaven Realm is the base camp of the West Pole Heavenly Emperor, but it does not mean that all the strong are from the West Pole. Some come from other great worlds and bow their heads voluntarily. No one dared to think carefully about everything, but now that the Emperor of Heaven is dead, the successor is just a child to them, and it is difficult to convince the public.

"I said a long time ago that he, like that Xiji, thinks too highly of himself, and something will happen sooner or later." Someone snorted coldly.

If you want to die, you still want to pull us in. Have you ever asked for our opinions? It's like, you don't love money, and you don't let us love money.

"What should we do now? We have been born and died for so many years, and most of the resources we plundered are in the Tiandi Palace, as well as Chengdi Danfang. All the materials are collected, and only a few main ingredients are missing. Each of us has one, and now that the West Pole has fallen, the only one who knows about God's Treasure is that little ghost."

Immediately, everyone's eyes lit up. Chengdi Pill, just hearing its name, makes people squirm and exhilarated. For all kings, this is no less than the second spring of life, which shows its importance.

But at this time, inside the Tiangong on the other side, the little Heavenly Emperor seemed to understand this too. He looked at the beautiful silver-haired girl in front of him who was constantly shedding tears, stretched out his big hand to gently stroke the girl's hair, and whispered, "Yin Xue , don’t blame father.”

"I'm not going...without my father, I'm not going anywhere!" The girl was pitiful, with a stubborn face, shaking her head constantly. She knew what was going to happen and understood her father's intentions, but she didn't think she could bear the burden. Such a big responsibility.

"You know the place, and you can get it when you grow up after reincarnation. The West Pole ends in my generation and rises from you. There are heavenly emperors and female emperors in this world. Sooner or later, you will transcend to be a father, and even become a father." Surpass your grandfather and become a real emperor." The little Heavenly Emperor smiled very kindly, took out a piece of old silver talisman paper, and placed it in the girl's palm seriously.

The West Pole has attacked all directions in the past, conquered one world after another, and naturally obtained some unimaginable items, such as the reincarnation talisman paper, which can guarantee that the soul of the warrior will not die. Follow the reincarnation of memory, and at the same time escape deduction by means of this method.

When the eyes of the world have focused on him, he has already arranged the way out. As for which great world his daughter will reincarnate to, it is beyond his control, as long as he does not reincarnate into the dark forces.

After a while, the inside of the Tiangong became quiet, and only one figure was left standing. He put the corpse in his arms into the crystal coffin, raised his hand and punched it into the turbulent void. After doing all this, he walked slowly into the palace The Icy Throne.

This is an era of chaos, which lasted for more than ten days in a row. The chaos in the West Pole is faster than others imagined. It seems that someone is secretly fueling the flames, making this world full of fear even more turbulent. Collapse often starts from within.

"Your Highness, don't you care? Even if the Emperor of Heaven falls, the Dynasty is still there, and the West Pole is still there, so we still have a chance!" A warrior rushed in, and as soon as he entered, he saw the majesty sitting on the throne. The figure, as well as the Huo Qilin lying beside him and guarding him all the time.

In addition, there are a group of old men with white beards in the whole hall, most of them are from the Heavenly Emperor clan, and even the Four Heavenly Kings are there.

The geographical location of the West Pole is very special, surrounded by the Eight Realms. Therefore, there are eight tribes in the West Pole, and there is a king guarding each of them.

And there are four heavenly kings in the base camp of the West Pole, guarding the four directions of the West Pole and the central heavenly palace.

"Don't panic, is the darkness coming..." the man on the high seat whispered.

"Here we come. We have already fought beyond the Eight Realms. The leader is a very young king with a very extraordinary status. Many people are headed by him. However, the Eight Kings did not respond to the call, and they are not in the Eight Realms..." said In the end, the warrior's head was lowered.

"If the Heavenly Emperor and Lord Daojin are still here, who would dare to presumptuously eat those things that are eaten from the inside out!" You Su yelled angrily. Defecting before the battle is a taboo in any force. This will make an already crumbling dynasty collapse faster .

The silver-haired man remained calm, and everyone pushed the wall down. The real direct descendants followed his father and died in battle, and the rest are here.

"Let's go, let's see the darkness, and let them see the demeanor of my Xiji man."

"Roar!"

The fire unicorn roared, surrounded by divine fire, filled with laws, and took the initiative to travel.

"Is this the West Pole?"

At this time, outside the great world, the black mist covered the sky and covered the sun, and it was boundless. One after another, figures descended. The leader was a blond man holding an ice-blue battle spear.

He is very holy, filled with golden light rain, handsome than a woman, and his slender body is not considered majestic. With that aurora-flaming battle sword, he does not appear feminine at all, but is very domineering.

"Master Crane, this is the place. The protective formation has been opened, and you can easily enter, but be careful, that junior may use the laws of heaven and earth in the West Pole to attack you." A white-haired old man said quickly, standing next to him There are four or five people who are carefully peeking at the Zhan Ge in the hands of the blond man, the Heavenly Emperor Zhan Ge, the supreme treasure.

This made them seriously doubt whether this young king was the son of the emperor slayer, or else, how could such a treasure as the Heavenly Emperor Zhan Ge be handed over to a new king.

"A very good place." He Wushuang glanced around, surrounded by eight worlds, this kind of big world is too rare, no wonder there are so many kings, especially people like Xiji.

"Advance, defeat the Great Sun of the West, and make them dark from now on!" He Wushuang raised his halberd, and the black fog spread instantly, and his steady and powerful steps seemed to be stepping through the sky, unstoppable.

"boom!"

A hole was torn open in the great world, and the kings entered in groups, even if they were far apart, they could see a group of people coming quickly.

"You bastards, you chose to join the darkness!" Someone yelled, but when they saw the leader clearly, their pupils shrank, "The Heavenly Emperor fights!"

It was a group of old people, there were more than 20 people, almost all of them were immortals, and behind them, the sky was covered by fire clouds, and the sun was covered by divine brilliance. It was as if a boundless sea of ​​​​fire was surging.

"Soldiers of my father!"

Sitting high on the fire unicorn, Little Heavenly Emperor's calm eyes changed for the first time. Looking at the young fair-haired fairy king, he couldn't look away anymore.

There seems to be a resonance between Tianjiao and Tianjiao, which can be confirmed at a glance.

"My lord, he is the Little Heavenly Emperor of Xiji, and the Chengdi Pill is in his hands." The white-haired old man whispered.

"Little Heavenly Emperor? You have a big tone, and you are not afraid that the crown will be too heavy to collapse your body." He Wushuang looked sideways, raised his arms and pointed forward, his eyes were full of divine light, which reminded him of the time when he suppressed a world by himself. The kind of disdain for outstanding people.

He is unparalleled, and he was also domineering back then, what is unparalleled!
"My king is the most talented in this world, and I, He Wushuang, are second, the emperor of heaven? This king also comes to see!"

A word exploded rumblingly, spread throughout the entire world, and caused a storm of monstrous law. What a conceit this is, threatening to kill the little Heavenly Emperor, who is the so-called my king? Is it his father?

(End of this chapter)