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I saw.

The luxurious and magnificent bedroom looked as if it had experienced a horrific fight, with deep knife marks everywhere.

Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty had disheveled hair and lay quietly on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

When he heard the noise, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui rolled his eyes and said in a hoarse voice:
"Father, you are here..."

"Your Majesty, I am not feeling well and cannot stand up to pay my respects. I hope that Your Majesty..."

Emperor Gaozu of Sui Yang Jian no longer cared about anything else. He ran over, gently helped up his haggard son, and comforted him:
"Guang'er, don't scare me. I know you are upset, but you can't torture yourself like this."

"Who is Pangu? He has practiced for countless years and is the most powerful Chaos Devil God, the Son of the Great Dao."

"How long have we been practicing? How is it possible that we can catch up?"

"But I believe that one day, you will be as good as Pangu!"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty shook his head and said with a wry smile:
"Father, you think too much. Pangu's axe did not break my heart."

"Really, really..."

Afterwards, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty revealed his plan and what had just happened.

However, he only hid the matter of [Zhao'er].

There was no way, the name [Zhao'er] reminded him of a peerless beauty... Wu Zetian, the empress of the Zhou Dynasty.

If the truth was really as he guessed, he would rather commit suicide than feel sick to the point of vomiting.

After listening to Emperor Yang of Sui's story, Emperor Gaozu of Sui, Yang Jian, laughed and said:
"Guang'er, you are really crazy."

"They are just two similar flowers in the long river of time and space. Why are you so angry?"

"Just rest and recover. When you are well, I will help you."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty no longer had the same lofty sentiment as before, and said:

"Father, forget it. I'll think of another way."

"Otherwise, I will be pissed off to death by those future times and spaces!"

Emperor Yang of Sui thought he was a man of great talent and strategy, but he never imagined that his future selves would be more bizarre than the last.

He was really scared. He was afraid that if this continued, he would be angered to death.

Doing those stupid things with his own appearance... No wonder he had never heard of any great master in the ancient times who often traveled through time and space to the future.

Only the silly Zhu Jiuyin, one of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan, would do such a thing.

……

Future time and space.

"shhhhhh"

I saw a huge golden sun, majestically standing between heaven and earth, and in the center was a statue of Buddha with kind eyes.

At this moment, the Buddha's Dharma image continued to attack, and golden hands fell like raindrops, hitting Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen so hard that he ran away with his head in his hands, wailing:

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

"It's me! You hit the wrong person!"

"Ahhh! Someone, come and help me suppress my Taoist body!"

The distant sky.

"call out"

"call out"

Emperor Wu of Wei, Cao Cao, was also fighting with his own Taoist body. The strange thing was that at this moment, Emperor Wu of Wei was actually at a disadvantage.

Being beaten back step by step by his own Taoist body, he heard the movement from Emperor Yingzong of Ming and said casually:

"Emperor Yingzong of Ming, I never thought that without your control, your body would be really terrible."

"How come such a powerful person has become a useless person in your hands?"

"You need to reflect on this carefully."

Just now, after ensuring the safety of future time and space, Emperor Cao Cao of Wei followed a group of emperors here to find his own Taoist body.

Who would have thought that after finally finding the Tao body, something strange would suddenly happen!
Their Dao bodies actually regarded them as enemies and attacked them! If it were just this, it wouldn't be a big deal, but what no one expected was...

The Dao body almost crushed them simply by relying on instinct.

The magical skills were used as smoothly as flowing clouds and water, and they were defeated without a fight.

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen fled to the side of Wei Wudi Cao Cao and said urgently:
"Emperor Wu of Wei, let me switch with you."

"You are responsible for suppressing my Dao body so that I can get my own Dao body back. After that, I will help you. How about that?"

"If you don't believe me, I can swear an oath to the heavens."

Emperor Cao Cao of Wei smiled coldly, stayed away from Emperor Yingzong of Ming, and said:

"Heavenly oath? I don't believe it!!"

"Emperor Yingzong of Ming, you should save your energy and become self-reliant and strong."

"By the way, this is a good opportunity to hone myself~"

Ming Yingzong Zhu Qizhen's face turned black, and he almost couldn't help cursing, and fled in another direction.

Hone yourself?

What to hone? How to avoid being beaten?

……

at the same time.

Looking around, the entire future time and space is almost like this.

The emperors fought with their own Taoist bodies, and the noise was so loud that it was even comparable to the fight between the strongest people in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

Because, after such a long time, many emperors have basically forgotten how many magical powers and secret skills they have learned.

However, those who rely on instinct to fight will not do that. Once they start fighting, they will be like the surging river, continuous and endless.

The most embarrassed person was none other than Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, because he had accepted thousands of Taoist companions during the great calamities of the dragon and the phoenix in the ancient times.

He also secretly learned the magical skills of all races, and his accumulation is quite profound.

"Boom boom boom"

As time passed, the battle became more and more intense. There were also a few emperors who, after using all their means, suppressed the Tao body and left the future time and space.

……

Ming Dynasty plane.

Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, returned home, sat on a chair, and drummed on the table with his fingers.

His eyes wandered over the two broken life tablets in front of him, and his expression was a little dazed.

At this time.

Empress Ma pushed the door open and stuffed a freshly baked pancake into Emperor Taizu's hand. She sat beside him and said,
"Chongba, don't be sad."

"Bo Ren and the others must be able to be saved. At worst, we can go to Emperor Sui Yang. His Shinto methods are profound and unfathomable, so maybe he can find a way."

Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, took a bite of the pancake and an idea came to his mind.

As the light flowed, the two broken life cards were reconciled, but if you look closely, you will find.

It’s not that the owner of the fate card was resurrected, but that the fate card was forcibly condensed together by great magical power, and it only has the form but not the spirit.

"Sister, if we could stop Boren and Lanyu, they wouldn't be wiped out."

"Lan Yu destroyed the luck of the Lan family in order to save Xiong Ying and Qi Zhen, and Bo Ren was crushed by the turbulent space flow."

"If the future time and space still exist, we have dozens of ways to revive them, but first the Chaos Demon God destroyed all the dynasties."

"Afterwards, Pangu's axe swung clean the future space and time. Boren and Lanyu no longer had any trace of soul or blood left."

"Even if we want to revive them, we can't do it."

At the end of his speech, Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty looked a little depressed.

The emperor is also a human being, not a high and mighty, indifferent and heartless god.

He was no exception. Seeing two old brothers who had followed him in battles in the past die trying to save their grandson, he naturally felt bad. (End of this chapter)