"Chao Yuanshi Pu" everyone exclaimed in unison, and they never expected that the legendary ancient artifact would fall into the hands of this mysterious young man Li Shishi's eyes also flashed with a shocked and cold look, and he smiled slightly.

The neon clouds rolled, and the huge mountain of Xuanwu swayed violently like water light, roaring into the divine cube, leaving only the long tail flying violently.

Xu Xian shouted, "Hold the piano and take the Qiankun bag." He took the divine bag thrown by Li Shishi in the air, chanted the spell urgently, opened the bag mouth, and shouted again: "Check"

The golden light suddenly subsided, the clouds, fire, and wind were everywhere... and they were immediately put into the cube with the ferocious beast, and then they were covered by the inspiring Qiankun bag.

In an instant, the sun was dazzling, and the blue sky was as if it suddenly turned from night to day. Xu Xian rolled up clothes and tightened the panoramic bag, put it in his arms, and roared and fell on the floating board. The whale waves were rising and falling, pushing him to circumcile and sway, and the roar rumbled and echoed between the sky and the sea.

Everyone stood in the air or stepped on the sea, all of whom were stunned by the sudden change and could not say a word. A moment ago, the boy was still pressed by Xuanwu and could not move. After a moment, the universe reversed and instantly put Xuanwu in the divine cube.

After a while, I heard someone shouting in a loud voice: "The Emperor of Shenmen, the Emperor of Shenmen, the Emperor of Shenmen, the Emperor of Shenmen, the Emperor of the World, the Emperor of the World." Then the sea was boiling and cheers were everywhere.

The golden light was sparkling and the sails were surging. More than ten remaining ships rushed towards Xu Xian. The first green flag was dancing, embroidered with a ferocious and violent strange bird, which was the "Wolf Eagle". Hu Sanshu, the women of the Flower God Valley squeezed at the bow of the boat, laughed and jumped, and waved at Xu Xian.

He breathed a long breath, his heart was stirring, and his sadness and joy were mixed. These pirates were extremely vicious and killed like numb. If they were in the past, they would have disdained to be with each other, but at this time they were like meeting old friends, and they were indescribable. In this world, he was already a lonely man who was abandoned by both humans and gods. Even Sister Bai regarded him as a grudge. Perhaps only these people would welcome him with such a sincere joy.

Li Shishi jumped to him and smiled and said, "Your official Xu, I didn't expect that you could coax the Taiguren to give you the Dun Yuanshi Pulp and give it to you for free. With this ability, why worry about the great cause? I was worried about it before."

Xu Xian was shocked. The witch's eyes were indeed extremely sharp. With such a long distance, the fog was vast, and it was still possible to find those bacteria as big as rice grains. Knowing that she was so suspicious that she would make her suspicious after getting this magic weapon. She smiled and said, "Sister Shi is as wise as a torch, and she can't hide anything from you."

Now, I simply talked about how to meet the gangren in Jita Mountain that day, how to fight with Wang Chongyang to fight Xuanwu, and then how to walk with the gangren for several years and be captured by the city that never sleeps... I briefly said.

Seeing that he had no concealment, Li Shishi smiled and said, "So that's how God is helping you..." At this time, the "Wolf Eagle" and the other two big ships had sailed within twenty feet. Her autumn waves changed, her face suddenly changed, she raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's really hard to guess the thoughts of God. Xu Guanren, an opponent who is more difficult than Xuanwu, has finally come."

Looking along her sight, there were seven men in black, with a felt hat in black, carrying a long sword on the bow of the ship on the left, with a cold and vicious look. The leader was a pale and thin old man with a slanted eyebrows and an eagle nose, sharp eyes, and although not tall, he was as tall as a crane, which made people unforgettable.

Jin Wushu Xu Xian suffocated his breath. Unexpectedly, after several years, he met the old Tartar thief in Beihai again. This guy is the "Xuanming Black Emperor" who is one of the "Five Heavenly Gods of the Demon Sect". This trip must have been to compete for the position of the Demon Emperor.

Before he could finish his thoughts, he heard Li Shishi's voice transmission: "After Lin Lingsu's death, there were many mountains of demon sects, and everyone coveted the position of Emperor Wushu. The old thief Wushu was ambitious and always wanted to replace the financial owner and sweep the world. He was determined to win against Emperor Wushu. If you want to lead the Demon sect and then become the fund emperor as Prince Ji'an, you must kill this biggest obstacle."

Jin Wushu stared at him coldly, with a flash of cold light, shocked and angry, and hated. He obviously recognized that the disabled boy in front of him was the "Prince Ji'an" he met when he was chasing Qinglong. He clenched his fists and the blue veins bulged.

Xu Xian was so excited by the fierce murderous intent in his eyes that his hair suddenly rose, and his anger rushed to his head. Since he was a child, he has admired Yue Fei, hated the Jin Kou, and hated Wanyan Wushu even more. Although he has experienced vicissitudes and has turned upside down, this feeling and thought are still deeply embedded in his heart.

At that time, as Li Shishi told me, he laughed loudly and said, "Marson of the Capital, I haven't seen you for a few years, so why don't you come to be safe? In the past, you were watching everyone, and you were attacking and plotting against me while I was slaughtering Qinglong. Didn't your father kill all the rebels who plotted against the prince?"

There was an uproar at the sea. There were very few people in the Demon Sect who knew the true identity of the "Black Emperor", but they all knew the thrilling "Dragon Slaying War" in Beihai a few years ago.

Qinglong, one of the "Four Ancient Beasts", escaped from the seal and roared with Xuanwu in the North Sea, but was killed by a lame boy who claimed to be the late prince of the Jin Kingdom, and a mysterious Jin Kingdom maid. Hearing Xu Xian's words, is he the prince of the Jin Kingdom? So what about the white-clothed woman beside him? Could it be that Jin Kingdom maid who joined forces with him to kill the dragon?

Jin Wushu said coldly: "Qinglong first damaged my Dajin artillery, and then suffered a defeat with Xuanwu. In the end, he was killed by everyone. When did you become your exclusive merit? You pretended to be the prince and framed me. You know that the death penalty is inevitable and you are waiting for an opportunity to escape. Now you dare to cheat in the name of my Dajin prince... You may as well kneel down and die."

Since he had already exposed his identity, he had no intention of hiding it anymore. He used his true energy to suppress Xu Xian's laughter. When he said the last sentence, his voice burst out like spring thunder, surging the waves, and everyone's blood was rippling, and even more shocked.

His answer was that he admitted his identity as Marshal of the Jin Kingdom, and at the same time confirmed that the mysterious young man in front of him was the "Dragon Slaying Prince" back then. When he thought that Xu Xian had disabled both legs and could slaughter the two ancient beasts in just a few years, he was shocked.

Xu Xian laughed and said, "Old thief Wushu, you really know how to complain and bite him. Unfortunately, this is no longer the Beihai a few years ago, so you have no choice but to decide." Looking around, he said loudly: "Dear brothers of the Divine Sect, who can subdue Xuanwu, so you should be regarded as the emperor. Does this count? I, Wanyan Ji'an, follow Lin Lingsu, slaughter Qinglong, and subdued Xuanwu alone to break the 'Hundred-foot Sword Tower. Can anyone else be dissatisfied?"

Everyone was silent, only Hu Sanshu and others shouted loudly: "The Emperor's power is vast, and everyone's hope is coming, who dares not accept it?" "Wanyan Wushu, you are the best, you are offending the Emperor, according to the rules of the God's Sect, you should cut into pieces and show your head to the public. Why not kneel down and kill me?"

The six people beside Jin Wushu were furious, drew their swords and roared, and wanted to pounce on the "Wolf Eagle", but he waved his hand to stop him.

Jin Wushu said lightly: "According to the law of the God Sect, three conditions must be met if he wants to ascend to the Heavenly Emperor. First, the former Emperor will die or be defeated by the challenger; second, the challenger will seize the throne with a sword and can defeat any opponent in the Divine Sect alone within one day; third, the challenger will also need to be respectful and win two-thirds of the support of the Five Emperors, Five Mothers, and Ten Ancestors to ascend to the throne. Now that Emperor Lin is unknown in life and death, you have never defeated any opponent. Which law admits that you are the new Heavenly Emperor of the Divine Sect? Even if everyone has said just now, who can cut out the Xuanwu Spirit Pearl and regard it as the Emperor? You are just sealing Xuanwu with the divine cube. Where is the beast bead in its body? Where is it?"

After being refuted like this, Hu Sanshu and others were speechless for a moment and could not respond.

Another loud voice was heard: "What the Black Emperor said is very true. Although this Wanyan brother has extraordinary magical skills and is amazing, it has not yet been determined whether Emperor Lin is alive or dead. It is quite inappropriate for us to choose the God Emperor so quickly. Even if we really want to promote it, we should follow the old rules and follow the old rules to win the throne by comparing swords and be recognized by the Five Emperors, Five Mothers and Ten Ancestors.

The speaker was short and fat, with white eyebrows and long beards, a blushing face, a big tumor on his bare forehead, and a peach wood stick nearly meter long in his hand. It looked quite funny, but it seemed to be very popular among the heroes of the Shenmen. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone nodded and discussed it, and the majority of those who agreed were obviously.

Li Shishi sent a message: "Keun Xu, this person is Weng Hesong, who calls himself "The Immortal Weng of the South Pole". He seems gentle and kind, but he is the Tenth Ancestor of the Demon Sect, with the highest cultivation level and the most vicious and vicious. At that time, the Kunlun League only lost half of the move and missed the position of "Baidi, this time, he must want to make a comeback, you have to be careful.

Xu Xian was shocked. He had heard Cheng Zhongfu mention this devil. Legend has it that when he was a young man, he met an immortal in Kunlun and created the art of immortality. Now he is over 200 years old, and has no place to live and his whereabouts are mysterious. Thirty years ago, he created the Twenty-Eight Temples in Emei, killed fifty-three monks, and injured more than a hundred people, causing a sensation in the world. It is said that only Master Mingkong, Ge Changgeng, and Lin Lingsu can truly control his evil skills. Now the first two are dead, and the latter is missing. No wonder he reappears in the world.

He is very competitive and competitive. The more he encounters difficulties, the more he is, the more he is fighting spirit. He thought to himself: "These demon-headed demons are all rebellious and fierce. If you don't choose the most difficult killing chickens and monkeys, you will not be convinced." Bi Ji's true energy laughed and said, "Very good. Emperor Lin has passed the position of the God Emperor to me. Whoever is not convinced? Why not compare the heights here? It's better to stop until death."
Chapter completed!