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Chapter 1546 Seven Kings Wu Qi Appears

Slaughtering the world of purple fire, wearing a purple dress that moves with the wind.

Tian Zhuyu just watched Luo Feng go away, his expression became extremely solemn.

She was worried about the phantom old man and did not dare to chase him casually.

Just because this phantom old man has a great background, she cannot take action casually.

"Old man Qingniu, look at the good things you have done. If it weren't for you, the remnants of the Emperor's Blood wouldn't have taken the opportunity to escape!"

Tian Zhu Yu looked coldly at the Qing Niu Emperor in the distance.

"Hehehe," the Qingniu Emperor laughed and struggled to stand up. After all, he was one of the powerful Seven King Martial Arts. He was attacked by the power of the curse first, but now under the powerful blow of Tian Zhuyu, he basically did not attack him.

The tenacious vitality causes too much damage.

Emperor Qingniu sneered and said, "I will report this matter to the three great Apocalypse Kings above. I will tell you that you are harboring the remnants of the emperor's blood. Just wait to be punished!"

"Hmph, the problem now is not as simple as the remnants of the emperor's blood," Tian Zhuyu said indifferently, "There is a special person around that guy protecting him. I originally planned to interrogate him. He should be questioned by the three great apocalypses.

It is you who should be punished by the king."

"You would rather say that it's your business how you want to say it."

"You do not believe?"

"Excuse, who is around that kid who is worthy of you harboring him?"

Tian Zhuyu sneered, narrowed his eyes, and said word by word, "I'll scare you to death if I tell you."

"You should tell me about it."

"Hongmeng Star Territory!"

As soon as these words came out, the world seemed to freeze. The Qingniu Emperor, who had just looked disdainful, suddenly trembled in his huge body.

He opened his eyes wide with fear and hesitated to speak.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Do you think I'm kidding you?"

Tian Zhu Yu looked at the void, "I thought... he had completely disappeared, but I didn't expect... such a terrifying existence... to be alive. Let's go. You and I should both go to Apocalypse City.

Headquarters, this matter is so involved that the three Apocalypse Kings need to make a decision together."

Soon the two set off across the universe and headed straight for Apocalypse City.

Deep in the star field... This is a high-level star field that countless warriors have never reached.

Just because there are three powerful men here, they are the terrifying existences that once joined forces to suppress the Emperor Blood Ancestor.

They are also the kings at the center of the seven universes so far. They are mountains, they are gods, and they are the insurmountable gap in the minds of countless proud people.

Along the long corridor, two figures came rushing towards them without any delay.

"Stop!" A black-robed warrior guarding the city saw someone approaching and said, "Who is coming? Do you have a handwriting?"

"Go away, I have something urgent to report to the three Apocalypse Kings, go and notify them immediately!"

"It's...the Seventh King Wu Qingniu Emperor!" The black robe was stunned.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? It's not a trivial matter at this time. Go report it immediately," Tian Zhuyu said with a solemn expression and impatiently.

"Yes," the black robe was so frightened that he turned around and entered the city. He quickly turned back and knelt down on one knee and said, "Two Lords of the Seventh King Wu, the above has conveyed a message, please come to the Haihuang Pavilion.

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"Let's go," Tian Zhuyu moved his long jade legs and stepped into the air.

Watching the two disappear into the star field, one of them said, "Boss, what on earth is going on? You actually want to meet the three Apocalypse Kings directly!"

"Yes, it has been many years, and no one has dared to directly meet the three Apocalypse Kings, and this time it is directly the three Apocalypse Kings."

"You ask me, who should I ask?" The black-robed man felt strong uneasiness in his heart, "And it's strange that the three great Apocalypse Kings who have been sleeping for countless years have awakened one after another. Could it be that the remnants of the Emperor's blood are now alive?

Can you really regain your peak and appear again?"

Haihuang Pavilion.

Tian Zhu Yu and Qing Niu Great Emperor entered this star field.

At the end...in that illusory secret world, there were only three illusions filled with golden light, rising across the universe.

They are like sacred gods, overlooking all the secrets of the seven universes.

They are the incarnations of King Apocalypse. At this time, they are meeting Tian Zhu Yu and Emperor Qing Niu through the huge alien body.

"See the Three Great Apocalypse Kings!"

"See the Three Great Apocalypse Kings!"

Tian Zhu Yu and Emperor Qing Niu knelt down on one knee, but did not dare to look up.

"Tian Zhu Yu, Qing Niu, what do you mean, why do you want to meet the three of me?"

A female voice that was ethereal and full of divine radiance came, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, making people feel relaxed and happy.

"Report to King Heramon Apocalypse..."

Tian Zhu Yu then explained the story of the shadowy old man behind Luo Feng.

"This is what happened. Please let the three Apocalypse Kings make a decision. I'll make plans soon!"

silence.

The Qingniu Emperor looked up in confusion, only to see the golden giant rising from the ground motionless, as towering and oppressive as a mountain, which frightened the Qingniu Emperor to lower his head again.

In front of them, the so-called Ancient Galaxy Order Masters and the two Seven King Martial Arts were as small as ants, as if one breath was enough to suppress them.

At this time, a rich man's voice came from the center of the three golden bodies.

"Hongmeng Star Territory?"

"Exactly," Tian Zhuyu nodded again.

"I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect that he is still alive. After such a long and endless years, no matter how powerful the soul is, it will dissipate from the universe. How does he survive to this day?"

Tian Zhu Yu wanted to speak but stopped.

The soft-voiced King Heramon Apocalypse said, "Tian Zhu Yu, it's okay if you just say it!"

"I suspect it has something to do with a strange bronze tower."

"Bronze Tower?"

"Well, the remnant of the emperor's blood, that is, Luo Feng, did not know where he got a strange bronze tower. Even my Slaughter Purple Fire could not burn it down. The old man should have used this tower to help his soul.

Destroyed to this day."

"Moreover..." Tian Zhuyu frowned, "That senior seemed to give me a more... special feeling than the last time I met him."

"What do you mean?"

"He... seems to be recovering at an alarming speed."

As soon as these words came out, the three Apocalypse Kings fell silent.

"In that case, let's resolve it as soon as possible. The peace in the seven universes today is hard-won, and the emperor's blood must not be allowed to disrupt this balance."

"I'm giving you a handwriting to immediately mobilize the other four Seven Kings Martial Arts to capture the remnant of the Emperor's Blood and force him to hand over the bronze tower."

"Then...if that senior takes action, what will happen to our Seven Kings Martial Arts?" Tian Zhuyu was very worried about this.

After all... the old man Xuying has a complicated relationship with the three Apocalypse Kings that he dare not explain clearly.

Even if Tian Zhu Yu dares not to speculate, the deeper meaning can be imagined.

"Kill!" The three Apocalypse Kings said in unison.

"yes!"

"yes!"

...

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, but it's not an option if we continue like this!"

At this time, purple lines appeared all over Luo Feng's body in the nine-layered bronze tower floating in the depths of the universe.

This is the special curse seal of Slaughter Purple Fire, which tortures Luo Feng every moment.

Obviously, being far away from Tian Zhu Yu's star field does not mean that the power of this curse seal will be weakened. On the contrary, it will become more powerful with the blessing of time.

The Slaughter Purple Fire is originally one of the three divine fires, so how can it be compared to ordinary flames.

"Would you like me to give it a try?" At this moment, Little Sakyamuni came from above.

In the seventh world at this time, the bodhi seeds that were still young buds have now grown into green, young bodhi trees.

Although he is still young, he is already over 120 meters tall and exudes a powerful and sacred aura.

Little Sakyamuni sat under the small Bodhi tree and said with a smile, "The Bodhi god has been born. Luo Feng, I have a bold idea."

"What do you think?" Luo Feng reluctantly came to the seventh dimension.

"While you're at it, do you want to take a chance and challenge the Galaxy Master?"

"Galaxy Master?" Luo Feng was startled, "But... I have only just reached Universe Master in less than a year, how is this possible?"

"Galaxy Master does not rely on time to be promoted. You can often be promoted anytime you want, especially you!"
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