Emperor Qian's face darkened: "What's wrong?"
The Tiger Emperor frowned: "The Ancient Saint King has probably spied on the Imperial Realm, otherwise, it would be impossible to avoid the surveillance of the Will of the Abyss!"
Emperor Qian glared: "How is this possible? The abyss world can only accommodate nine half-emperors. We are all still alive and well. How can the ancient saint king peek into the imperial realm?"
The Tiger King shook his head: "Then I don't know. In short, the ancient saint king must have mastered some secret that is comparable to the emperor's realm. Otherwise, it would be impossible to avoid the surveillance of the will of the abyss."
Emperor Qian's eyes were heavy and he said in a solemn voice: "Isn't it because of the special situation in the Forbidden Mountain that the Ancient Saint King was able to avoid the surveillance of the will of the abyss?"
The Tiger Emperor said in a solemn voice: "No matter how special the situation of the Forbidden God Mountain is, it is a mountain of heaven and earth born under the will of the abyss, and will still be monitored by the will of the abyss."
Emperor Qian's heart was filled with turmoil.
This was really something he had never thought of.
He never thought it would be so complicated.
The ancient saint king may have touched the imperial realm. If another emperor is born in the abyss, many things will be changed, including the current rule system of the abyss, which may also be rewritten.
Of course, these are not the key points. The real key point is that the limit that the Abyss World can accommodate is nine half-emperors. If the Ancient Saint King breaks through, then one person must give up the throne. Who will it be?
In this case, whoever loses the throne means that the avenue will collapse and fall completely.
This is a life-and-death fight.
It is impossible for anyone not to work hard.
Qianhuang felt cold: "Can you think of a way to kill the ancient saint king in advance?"
There was a trace of bitterness on the corner of Tiger King's mouth: "It's too late."
Emperor Qian's expression suddenly changed: "Why is it so late?"
The Tiger Emperor solemnly said: "The Ancient Saint King dared to be exposed at this time, so he must have been fully prepared. What's more, now all the ancestor kings have gathered in the Forbidden God Mountain, and under his call, an ancestor king alliance has been established. do you think
Do we still have a chance to capture them?"
Emperor Qian was shocked.
He understood what the Tiger Emperor meant. It was impossible for the two of them alone to destroy the Forbidden Mountain and kill the Ancient Saint King, but if the other half-emperors could also take action, it would naturally not be difficult.
But the current problem is that the other half-emperors cannot take action.
Everyone is restrained by the source of time.
At the same time, there are also the Ten Thousand Clans in the Soul-Ending Abyss, Tianwaitian and other powerful enemies, which also involve most of the power of the Abyss Royal Court.
Perhaps, the ancient sage king knew this very well and chose to expose it at this time.
This means that they are sure that they will not be able to free their hands and use all their strength to deal with them.
The Tiger Emperor thought for a while and said: "Let's bring the issue of the Ancient Saint King to the parliament!"
Emperor Qian nodded and immediately agreed.
This is another hot potato. Throw it out as soon as possible. Whoever you like will take it over.
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Duanhunyuan, Castle of Ten Thousand Races.
In a gloomy palace, several figures with strong auras descended.
The Immortal Temple condensed the awe-inspiring immortal energy, and with a roar, the entire palace lit up.
Shen Fuli fell down in one step, and an eight-thousand-mile divine rainbow erupted, turning into a long light from heaven and earth, illuminating the entire hall.
"Ah……"
Suddenly, a chuckle came out.
Deep in the hall, a man shrouded in black robes slowly walked out.
Behind him was the Begonia Demon Lord.
Everyone was a little surprised when they saw this scene.
It is clear
, From the appearance of Demon Lord Haitang, it can be seen that his identity and status are far inferior to that of this black-robed man.
The status of this black-robed man must be far above that of Demon Lord Haitang, otherwise, how could he behave like this?
The demon clan is a group that vividly demonstrates the predatory nature of the weak.
If you are not strong enough, don't expect others to lower themselves to respect you.
And the black-robed man in front of him could make Demon Lord Haitang retreat and bow at the same time. He must be a very terrifying existence.
Xianguan suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, smiled, and when he looked over, he said softly: "Mo Yuan, you are finally out of seclusion."
Mo Yuan, the leader of the previous generation of demons.
Three thousand years ago, he took the initiative to pass on the leadership position to Demon Lord Haitang, and at that time, Demon Lord Haitang was the disciple of Demon Lord.
Therefore, Demon Lord Haitang will bow to the man in black robe.
Because, this person is her master.
Without Master's care, how could she have achieved what she has today?
What's more, her master was stronger than herself three thousand years ago. Now that he has been in seclusion for three thousand years and has mastered the unparalleled magic skills, his strength is even more terrifying.
"Ha ha……"
Demon Yuanzhen laughed loudly, and dark demon faces appeared behind him.
Every face is himself.
However, the expressions shown on each face are different.
Either crying, laughing, or making trouble...or crying, making trouble, and laughing.
All the expressions of living beings appear on the face.
Shen Buxu's heart skipped a beat: "Have you mastered the art of demonic thoughts about sentient beings?"
Mo Yuan raised his head and looked at Shen Buxu: "In this world, there is no such thing as magic and magic. At our level, we can do whatever we want, so why bother to stick to one name or one word?"
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Shen Buxu rolled his eyes.
Who are you trying to fool?
The so-called technique is done according to one's heart, which means doing it randomly without any rules!
He didn't believe that the magic element could truly hold all kinds of magic, ways, and thoughts in his hand and use it at will.
This is obviously impossible.
Even if he is the Lord of the Demons, he cannot.
Shen Buxu's face was filled with disbelief, while Demon Lord Haitang's face was filled with belief.
Xian Guan hides both belief and disbelief deep in his heart.
His face was full of profoundness, and his attitude could not be discerned.
When Mo Yuanzhen glanced at it, a chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth. This is the state of all living beings. He took a gentle sip, as if he was breathing fresh air.
But in fact, he is swallowing up all the distracting thoughts of all sentient beings.
Because there are various forms, there are different distracting thoughts.
And distracting thoughts are his best spiritual food, which can bring him closer to the great road of heaven and earth, and also allow him to understand the mysteries of all the laws in the world.
The aura on Mo Yuan's body suddenly became mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, and both the view of human beings and gods became heavy.
The two looked at each other, with shock and disbelief visible in their eyes.
Very strong!
This God is much more powerful than he was three thousand years ago.
No wonder Haitang Demon Lord, a bitch, was so quickly convinced.
If her master hadn't been powerful enough, this woman would have dared to ask her master to lie down and become her younger brother.
Mo Yuan said casually: "You two came here today, not specifically to welcome me out of seclusion, right?"
Xian Guan's heart skipped a beat, and soon a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "Allah has such a big reputation, how can I be qualified to come to greet Him when He comes out of seclusion?"
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This chapter has been completed!