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To the east of Overturning Cloud Mountains, inside a cottage.

The hundred thousand Golden Armored Guard stood in front of Su Ziyang and knelt down.

“Meet the Emperor, my emperor is 10000 years old, absolutely 10000 years old!”

The sound is neat, imposing manner covers the heavens.

“Sleeve!”

“Thanks Emperor!”

Su Ziyang looked at Luo Shun, satisfied with nodded.

This guy is a bit stubborn, but he is not absolutely loyal.

Come to the great hall of the cottage.

“General Luo, prepare to follow me to Tiger Mound Village!” Su Ziyang said.

“Emperor, according to the spy’s report, Zhao Chan has sent 1000000 million troops to attack Tiger Mound Village! If we go now, we will definitely meet them right now,” Luo Shun said.

“Zhao Chan?” Su Ziyang slightly frowned.

“Emperor, Zhao Chan is the Pavilion Lord of Purple Feather Pavillion. His strength is infinitely close to the Sage level, and the real combat power is far beyond the average Sage level!” Luo Shun introduced.

Su Ziyang slightly nodded, “Then have you sent someone to deliver the letter?”

“Emperor, the general sent, but there was no response!” Luo Shun said.

Su Ziyang frowned and thought deeply. After a while, he looked at Luo Shun, “Next, you should be like this…”

After Luo Shun heard it, he repeatedly nodded.

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To the west of the Overturning Cloud Mountains, there is a cottage called Tiger Mound Village.

Fanyun Village is surrounded by mountains on 3 sides and covers an area of ​​tens of square kilometers. Various lofts are located in the cottage, with more than 10000 people living.

On this day, the Shanzhai did not have the usual crowds and smoke, and even the gate of the Shanzhai was not guarded by guards.

Inside the cottage, deathly silence.

Even the birds and insects were also afraid, and in this brief moment they hibernated and made no sound.

“call……”

In the cottage, the fog drifts with the wind, making the entire cottage look dreamlike, psychedelic like Immortal Realm, and erratic like Ming Sect.

A burly man stood at the door of the cottage, his eyebrows furrowed and his face solemn.

He is Su Ziyang.

“no one?”

“Hundred thousand army is not there?”

Su Ziyang used Divine Eyes passively and swept into the entire cottage.

Among the cottages within five hundred meters, there is no one silhouette.

“What happened?”

Su Ziyang walked into the cottage.

Along the way, be careful and watch all around.

suddenly.

Two silhouettes appeared behind Su Ziyang.

“Stop, the copycat is heavy, how can you run into it, come and announce your name!”

This sound shocked Su Ziyang.

Turn around and look back.

Two Golden Armored Guards were found holding long spears, their eyes were blank, and their mouths spoke mechanically.

It looked like that, as if the soul had been taken away.

Seeing these 2 Golden Armored Guards, Su Ziyang suck in a breath of cold air.

Being able to avoid oneself Divine Eyes Passive, unable to observe, this method is by no means idle.

Who is it?

Su Ziyang murmured.

He took out the Priest Medal in his hand and raised it in front of the two.

“See this Sovereign, don’t hurry down on your knees!”

shouting loudly, the heads of two people roared.

The stiff body slowly knelt down.

“Meet the Emperor, my emperor is 10000 years old…”

“Sleeve!”

“Thanks Emperor!”

“Take me to see Xuanyuan Wu.” Su Ziyang said.

“Yes!”

The two Golden Armored Guards walked forward, and Su Ziyang followed them closely.

He had his hands on his back and his expression was calm, but Divine Eyes was scanning all around, not daring to be careless.

Soon after, the Golden Armored Guard took Su Ziyang to a great hall of gold and jade in glorious splendor.

“Emperor, our general is waiting for you inside!”

After speaking, the two Golden Armored Guards disappeared slowly like Nether Soul.

Open your eyes and see, where is the silhouette of the Golden Armored Guard.

Su Ziyang looked at the great hall and walked on guard carefully.

“I’m going to see what the hell are you doing!”

Su Ziyang muttered to himself and walked into the great hall.

In the great hall, all kinds of luminous gems are inlaid, illuminating the entire great hall.

It seems that brilliant lights and vibrant colors, gold and jade in glorious splendor.

The big Temple Lord is a Dragon Throne throne, which is very Emperor’s style.

Standing in front of it, there is a feeling of bowing down.

On the throne, sitting a man wearing a dragon robe.

He closed his eyes tightly and his breath was weak.

It looked like it was about to die.

“call……”

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes and flashed two cold glows.

He stared at Su Ziyang, killing intent, rolling up.

“When you see me, don’t hesitate to kneel down!” The man shouted.

“I?”

Su Ziyang looked at the man with a cold voice, “Xuanyuan Wu, it seems that you really want to rebel?”

“Hey…”

Su Ziyang shook the Priest Medal in his hand, and a strange force surged to Xuanyuan Wu.

Xuanyuan Wu regained his sanity.

“Priest Medal? You… Are you Spirit Sovereign?”

“The Great Priest is dead?”

“Haha……, great, kill you, I am the real Spirit Sovereign!”

After speaking, Xuanyuan Wu stepped forward and rushed towards Su Ziyang.

That staggered appearance has no battle strength at all.

When Xuanyuan Wu rushed in front of him.

Su Ziyang extend the hand pointed, pointed at his chest, and poked it.

There are no surprises.

“Hey…”

Xuanyuan Wu fell to the ground, making his face ashamed.

He was about to struggle to get up, but saw a big foot stepped down, fiercely stepping on his face.

“Dare to wear a dragon robe, you really want to rebel. In that case, I can’t forgive you!”

After speaking, Su Ziyang pressed his right foot and rubbed fiercely.

The blood bubble, flowing from the man’s mouth, dyed the dragon robe into red.

The pain came, and Xuanyuan Wu expression waved his hands in panic.

“Emperor, spare your life, I will finally know that I was wrong!” Xuanyuan Wu shouted strugglingly.

“hmph ……”

Su Ziyang retracted his foot, looked at him coldly, and asked, “Say, what’s going on?”

As soon as this remark came out, it seemed to arouse Xuanyuan Wu’s nightmare. He was holding head, struggling frantically, “No…”

“Don’t… don’t come here!”

“Dead, all dead, all gone!”

“Brothers, I’m sorry, I’m useless!”

“what……”

At this moment, Xuanyuan Wu became a lunatic.

“Hey…”

Su Ziyang took the Priest’s Spirit Medal and shook it in front of him.

“call……”

Strands of red air waves rise from Xuanyuan Wu’s head and flow into Priest’s Spirit Medal.

Xuanyuan Wu gradually returned to calm.

He looked at Su Ziyang and knelt down.

“Emperor, I will die at the end, rebellious, maybe, this is retribution!”

“At the end, I will cut 1000 knives and 10000, and I can hardly escape the blame!”

“Emperor, you will die without regret, but brothers are innocent, please save them!”

As he said, the man kept kowtow to Su Ziyang.

Hearing these endless words, Su Ziyang didn’t understand what happened.

“Speak from the beginning!” Su Ziyang said.

“Yes, Emperor!”

The man stood up and spoke.

Xuanyuan Wu is a general of 150,000 Golden Armored Guard.

Originally, there was only hundred thousand Golden Armored Guard. After years of development, it has grown to 150,000.

Gradually, Xuanyuan Wu also became rebellious.

But the godlike figure of the Great Priest is still alive, and he dare not rebel for a day.

Has been forbearing till now.

3 days ago.

A red glow dropping from the sky happened to fall in the cottage.

At that moment, everyone was stunned and didn’t know what happened.

Xuanyuan Wu didn’t take it too seriously because it couldn’t find the reason, and continued to operate as usual.

However, since yesterday, brothers each and everyone disappeared out of thin air.

Immediately afterwards, Tiger Mound Village had strange things happening again and again. Some brothers could hide in the mist, disappear completely, and then walk out of the mist.

However, after walking, the mind is no longer there, as if the soul has been sucked away.

After one day one night investigation, Xuanyuan Wu did not find out any reason, but his cultivation base was constantly losing.

For the Emperor’s dream, he put on the dragon robe, sat on the Dragon Throne and waited for his death quietly, and the scene before.

“Emperor, I can sense that the brothers haven’t waited yet, waiting for me to save, but I am powerless to defend himself.”

“Emperor, please, save them!”

“According to my lost cultivation base, I feel that they are…”

I haven’t finished talking.

“Hey…”

Xuanyuan Wu’s head exploded and his body fell into a daze.

After a few twitches, there was no movement.

“Youngster, this is not where you should be!”

At this moment, there was a sound.

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