At that time, he sent news to all walks of life, but Su Qingqiu did not respond, so he simply went to the spiritual realm to visit in person.

Who would have thought that the answer was 'When the time comes, I will go there, and if you dare to bother me again, I will make you unable to speak again'.

It is understandable that Su Qingqiu's character is cold and cold, but both of them are emperors, so she actually made a direct threat?

It was so bitterly cold that Emperor Zhitian could not forget it.

Although he quite liked Su Qingqiu's arrogant energy, he was still a little sad.

Seeing Emperor Zhitian's expression, Emperor Baibing thought that Su Qingqiu was afraid of Yuan Jiu's tyrannical strength, so he hid in the spiritual realm and did not dare to come.

"It doesn't matter, one more of her is not much, and one less of her is not more."

The Great Emperor Baibing snorted coldly, the pseudo-emperor of Su Qingqiu District would not be able to help much if he came.

"Two fellow Daoists, let's stop chatting here, it's important to try to maintain the formation."

"That's right, if you can restore the seal of death, you might be able to avoid a disaster."

At this time, several great emperors also noticed that although they temporarily silenced Yuan Jiu, the Imprint of the Death Formation was still disappearing little by little.

..........

Three days later, with the passage of time, the people who were originally full of confidence gradually became dignified.

At this moment, they can no longer feel the traces of the formation, and at the same time they can no longer feel the breath of Yuan Jiu.

As the Supreme Emperor of the Emperor Realm, everyone knew very well that such a scene was not the successful suppression of Yuan Jiu, but the complete ineffectiveness of the Seal of Death.

However, if this is the case, why is there no movement in the ground?

"It seems that a deadly battle is inevitable."

"No need to worry about it. No matter how strong Yuan Jiu is, there is only one person, and when we gather here, we are already better than the ten great emperors 100,000 years ago."

"Speaking of which, what is Yuan Jiu doing? Could it be that he knew he was invincible and escaped after getting rid of the formation?"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present became nervous.

The Great Emperor Baibing dared to say that he had a 90% chance of winning, but it was based on the premise that Yuan Jiu was spent 100,000 years by the Immortal Seal.

If Yuan Jiu avoided fighting and returned to its heyday, even if they were able to suppress Yuan Jiu again, they would have died just like many strong men 100,000 years ago.

After 100,000 years of recuperation and recuperation, many post-born Emperor Realm Supremes have been brought up. If the powerhouses in the heavens and the world are slaughtered again this time, it may be difficult for even a Half-Emperor to be born in the next million years.

At that time, there will be no emperor in the heavens and the world, and the world will usher in the real darkest moment.

A young man wearing a blue-gold robe with dragon scales on his face stood out from the crowd, cupped his hands and said, "Ao Yunhe in the world, please go to the ground to find out!"

"If you have fellow Daoist Lao, remember to act with care."

The Great Emperor Baibing nodded. He was uncertain about the situation at this time, and he really needed a cannon fodder to investigate.

Ao Yunhe was born in the sea dragon clan. He was the dragon ancestor of their clan. He possessed the power comparable to the eighth turn of the human race's celestial wheel.

Just as Ao Yun was about to leave, a voice suddenly stopped him.

"I'll go, with your power, if something changes, you will die."

Looking in the direction, the speaker was a hazy dragon-shaped phantom.

It is the Lord of the Universe, Qilong, who is also called Qixuan Dragon Emperor by the human race.

Except for dragons transformed from snakes, most dragons have no specific realm division. Birth and bloodline will determine 80% of the future.

Qilong was born from heaven and earth, and is expected to be comparable to the existence of Qinglong and Zhulong. He can absorb the essence of all things at birth, and he has cultivated Taoism for 90,000 years. His power is equivalent to the great emperor of the human race.

Emperor Baibing frowned slightly when he heard the words, and couldn't help interrupting: "Qilong, although we have a chance of winning, but don't be careless, you..."

As the supreme being comparable to the Great Emperor, Qilong should be guarded here like everyone else, and should not cause unnecessary loss of kindness.

"Don't worry, even if something changes, I can get out of my body."

"If he goes, even if he finds something, he won't be able to bring the news out safely."

Qilong didn't change his mind, anyway, the seal of death was completely wiped out, and he had nothing to do here.

When Qilong said this, Emperor Baibing couldn't refute any more, so he could only sigh and choose the default.

Qilong immediately turned into a stream of light and fled to the ground, and the pressure of heaven and earth all over his body swept away a pitch-black magic mist.

"Let me see, what secrets are hidden in the heart of the fairyland that seals the chaotic monsters..."

After going deep into the formation for a period of time, Qilong found that the ground gradually became hollow and rotten, and there was a twisted and eerie aura everywhere.

"The dignified fairyland has actually decayed into an empty shell?"

After Qilong sighed a little, he continued to move deep into the ground.

He is the Dragon Emperor, and he will not fall into a distorted breath.

Soon after, the surrounding scene became more and more bizarre, and it no longer looked like the underground of a world.

The darkness is boundless, the space is distorted, and every corner is full of chaos and silence.

Compared with the habitat of monsters, it is more appropriate to describe this place as the land of chaos.

Qilong had to stop, surrounded by golden light, and carefully probed the vicinity.

Just as Emperor Baibing was worried, even if Qilong was the Dragon Emperor, he should not be careless in the face of such ferocious creatures as Yuanjiu.

At this moment, Qilong's ears suddenly sounded indescribably strange sounds.

Qi Long was horrified, and hurriedly released his spiritual power like a kitten, trying to resist the strange erosion.

He understood that it was Yuan Jiu who was talking, not deliberately conveying the meaning as before, but Yuan Jiu's real body was making a sound.

That kind of strange sound that is not in the category of living beings and avenues, even the dragon, the master of one world, cannot fully understand it.

Under this twisting force, Qilong's consciousness became more and more blurred, and he gradually couldn't feel his own existence, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

"No! No!"

"This is the influence of Yuan Jiu's power, I must leave as soon as possible!"

Qilong woke up quickly, terrified inside.

Without any hesitation, he immediately transformed into the real body of the dragon, turned around and rushed to the ground.

Just the aura emanating is enough to make a generation of great emperors unable to resist, almost lost in the endless darkness.

Qilong had never had personal contact with the chaotic monsters in the past, and only now did he truly understand Yuan Jiu's horror.

Not long after, a worm-shaped creature with a rotten and twisted body swooped out from the ground.

The Great Emperor Baibing was delighted and quickly asked, "Qilong, have you found anything?"

"Yuan Jiu is still underground, and the breath that he exudes almost made me fall into it. It's really terrifying."

The voice of the worm creature was strange and muffled, but everyone could still understand what he meant.

Seeing the two talking, some of the great emperors were secretly puzzled.

"Why is the shape of Qilong a little strange?"

"Qilong rarely shows his real body, maybe he is like this, otherwise how can he be called Qilong."

Although there were doubts, the emperors didn't think much about it at all, they only thought that this was the original appearance of Qilong.

Only Emperor Hongmeng had an extremely ugly face, and said solemnly: "Open your eyes and see, is this the shape of a dragon?"

No matter how strange, Qilong is also a dragon, how could it be a disgusting and twisted sarcoma bug?

Kongxiang Buddha's eyes are slightly closed, his hands are in meditation, and the Buddha's light shines from the back.

Under the influence of the Buddha's light, everyone regained their clarity, and they were all horrified by the appearance of Qilong.

"What, what's going on?!"

"How can the dignified beasts of the world, the supreme emperors, become like this?!"

Emperor Hongmeng closed his eyes and sighed, and said solemnly: "Qilong... has died and disappeared."

"I am already dead?"

The worm creature froze in place, unable to react.

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