I'm Really a Villain!

As the God Emperor explained, the power in his hand gushed out.

The profound meaning he comprehended was divine power.

The golden divine power flowed slowly in his hands with the nobility of a nobleman.

He flicked his fingers, and in an instant, the divine power burst into a radiance.

Soaring into the sky, isolating the heavy snow above the head.

Golden light enveloped the entire sky.

It's like a vast ocean branched out into countless rivers.

When the golden light falls, the floating light jumps into gold, which is bright and dazzling.

Underneath, the walking corpses that killed the two were all covered by golden light, and then their bodies disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A golden light, everything is irresistible.

This is divinity.

"I suddenly thought of a question," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"What?" the God Emperor asked.

"What is your relationship with the Protoss?"

This kind of power of the god emperor, Xu Zimo had experienced it from Chu Tianyang, the holy son of the god clan, when he was fighting for the destiny before, it was a very similar kind of power.

Before that, he never thought that the God Emperor would have any relationship with the God Race.

After all, Shenmen is an independent force.

"It was a family tens of thousands of years ago," the God Emperor said with a smile.

"If you don't want to tell, I won't force you to ask," Xu Zimo replied.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, I just don't want to mention that race again," the God Emperor replied.

"Yes, it's a grievance again," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

He didn't bother to listen.

It was just a random question.

With both hands on the door, spiritual energy surged in his body, and he pressed down hard, and the door that had been dusty for a long time was finally slowly opened with a "creak".

The air inside was very turbid, and a pungent smell came out.

It should be because the dust has been sealed for too long and the air is not circulating.

And the light is very poor, very dim.

"Let's go," Xu Zimo walked in first, and the interior space is quite spacious.

As soon as the two walked in, they heard a "bang" sound, and the door closed automatically when they came behind.

The two looked at each other, then continued to walk forward.

This is a very narrow tunnel with no end in sight and no idea where it leads.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the sight ahead finally widened.

The two came to the inside of a large hall.

There are many luminous pearls placed around the hall, which still emit a faint light.

In the central hall, there are nine blood coffins.

Each coffin of blood was hung in mid-air with iron chains, floating up.

"Who broke into the resting place of our Lord?" A hoarse voice came from inside the blood coffin.

Then there was a burst of humming.

"Two great emperors in one era is a miracle through the ages."

"Who are you?" God Emperor asked.

The two were seen through at a glance, and more importantly, the other party did not have a trace of fear.

Just a little surprised.

"You come to the mausoleum, but you don't know who we are waiting for," the voice from the nine blood coffins replied.

"But it doesn't matter anymore, this is not our time.

The name has already passed with time, you wait to go, we will not embarrass you. "

"We also don't want to fight with our predecessors," the God Emperor said with a smile.

"Just came to ask for a few things."

The voice in the blood coffin paused for a moment before asking: "What is it?"

"Shenjing."

"Impossible," the God Emperor's words were interrupted as soon as he uttered two words.

"The god crystal after the fall of the gods is extremely precious, and more importantly, it is a blasphemy against the gods."

"We don't care if it's profanity or disrespect," Xu Zimo said.

"We can't come in vain."

"That being the case, let's fight," said the being in the blood coffin lightly.

"Bang bang bang" nine sounds came from the side.

I saw noises coming from the nine blood coffins, these people were not procrastinating, they were very straightforward.

As the coffin board was opened, nine figures walked out of it.

These are nine old men, wearing the same red gowns.

Everyone was as thin as dry wood, without flesh and blood, as if the skin covered the bones.

The only difference is that they are of different heights, some are as short as a child, and some are more than two meters tall.

Each of them has a flash of light in their eyes.

Under the wide red shirt, there is a very powerful force like a violent storm.

"People in this post-age are becoming more and more defiant," only one of the old men said.

"That's better than relying on the old to sell the old," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Little baby, you might not have been born when we crossed paths," the old man replied flatly.

"I wanted to withdraw from the post-era era, but the turmoil continued. Do I have to pay the price to feel at ease?"

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability," said the God Emperor indifferently.

Chapter 1032 Blood God, Purple Coffin

"It's nothing more than a bunch of living dead, they should have been human with their tails between their legs," Xu Zimo said.

He raised his right hand, and the power scattered all over the sky condensed in his body.

The emperor is mighty, and countless strands of profound meaning are wrapped around his body.

The powerful coercion was like a roaring tsunami, suppressing the nine people on the opposite side.

The nine people on the opposite side were also not to be outdone.

I saw their bodies were filled with blood, and their blood was soaring into the sky, as if they were about to rush out of the mausoleum.

Covering the entire sky, it confronted Xu Zimo.

Wearing a red robe, he was also very powerful. There was a sudden sound, and his clothes fluttered.

The figures of the nine people soared into the sky, leaving traces of blood in the void, and then disappeared.

In the next moment, they appeared beside Xu Zimo and the God Emperor.

Every move of theirs is filled with powerful blood, tearing the void.

"This is the mystery of blood," Xu Zimo said while fighting.

"This reminds me of a race," the God Emperor nodded back.

The strength of these seven people is very strong, and they cooperate with each other very well, quite a bit of battle formation.

Bloody aura filled the air, but Xu Zimo didn't care about it.

When Emperor Wei was mighty, they were fighting against these seven people.

A palm fell, and one of them flew out directly.

The chest was sunken, smashing several blood coffins in the hall.

"Blood," the two looked at each other and said in a moment.

Because the god emperor restored the destiny before, he went to the blood clan to seize the red lotus of heaven, so he still has a deep memory.

Now also in these few people, I feel the same power as the blood race.

Everyone was fighting, and the strength of this hall was beyond imagination. After experiencing the powerful turmoil, it still stood still.

It seems that there is a mysterious force supporting this place.

"You disturb the rest of my lord, you deserve death," one of them shouted.

"You don't have that ability yet," Xu Zimo chuckled.

The power to shake the sky surged in the body, and the profound truth of the power of metal, wood, water, fire and earth on Ba Ying was entwined.

Unpredictable.

With a wave of his hand, another dark mystery descended.

Swallow the old man directly and drown in the endless darkness.

"How many profound meanings have you comprehended?" several old men shouted angrily.