Chapter 59: The extremely furious Emperor Xuanzhen

Thunder territory!

Two saints and ten ancestors surrounded and killed Zhong Shan and his party, but ultimately returned without success. The news exploded in the Leiyin territory like a spark igniting an entire oil barrel.

In Beizhou Lingxiao Heavenly Court, the news that Zhong Shan had retired from the Three Saints had already spread throughout the world. In Lingxiao Heavenly Court, in front of everyone in the world, Zhong Shan slapped Yinghuo twice.

Among the four major continents of Dongzhou, Zhong Shan even conspired with Ying to create the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, which shocked Dongzhou.

But that is still too far away. No matter how fierce a person is, it is just a legend. Now the legend has come closer, in the territory of Leiyin. Not long ago, two saints and ten ancestors had no choice but to come to them. Zhongshan should have

How strong!

The image of Beizhou Da'ao Holy Court instantly rose several times in the hearts of everyone, and its status was no less than that of Great Qin Heavenly Court, Monster Clan Heavenly Court and Great Zhou Holy Court.

Four continents and four great fortunes?

Zhong Shan and his party also left their original place and settled in another valley.

In the central hall, there were only Zhong Shan, Bao'er, and the big cauldron, in which lay the Emperor Immortal.

"Master, if we still stay here, we won't be counted out by others, right?" Bao'er frowned.

"Don't worry, it's impossible for the three saints to get together again." Zhong Shan shook his head.

"Where is the Immortal? Are you sure she is not in danger for the time being?" Zhong Shan asked.

"As long as there are Ten Thousand Generations of Blood Soul Lotus, we can definitely save the Immortal and even bring her cultivation to a higher level, but will Emperor Xuanzhen come?" Bao'er said worriedly.

"Di Xuanzhen will come, don't worry, even if Di Xuanzhen doesn't come, I can still save the immortal!" Zhong Shan affirmed.

"Really?" Baoer said in surprise.

With a slight smile, Zhong Shan nodded and said, "Really!"

With Ji Tong, Zhong Shan is absolutely sure to save the immortal.

"But why didn't you save me?" Bao'er asked doubtfully.

"This is a rare opportunity. If the immortal understood it, she would refuse to save him!" Zhong Shan said with a smile.

"Opportunity? What opportunity?" Bao'er asked confused.

"Emperor Xuanzhen!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

"Well?"

"I told you, Emperor Xuanzhen and Emperor Shitian, the two wills are competing with each other. Although Emperor Xuanzhen's will is strong, I think Emperor Xuanzhen, an old monster who existed 90 million years ago, is even more powerful.

Qiang, in the last battle in Lingxiao Heavenly Court, Emperor Xuanzhen was suppressed. It was the immortals who awakened the resistance of Emperor Xuanzhen's will. The immortals are the hope of Emperor Xuanzhen's rebirth. Last time, I let Emperor Xuanzhen take him away.

I cried tears of immortality, but I think Emperor Shitian’s will may not be defeated so easily!” Zhong Shan shook his head and said.

"Then the master means to use the immortal's injuries to ignite Emperor Xuanzhen's will to resist?" Bao'er said in shock.

"Yes, only in this way can we help Emperor Xuanzhen." Zhong Shan nodded affirmatively.

"But there is no need for the immortal to be really injured. What if the Wandai Blood Soul Lotus is gone?" Bao'er shook his head and asked.

"Fake injuries are useless. On the contrary, they will strengthen Emperor Shitian's will. Only real injuries will do. Xianxian has been suffering a lot these years. He wanted to help Emperor Xuanzhen but was unable to do anything. Now that he has this opportunity, I think

The Immortal must be very willing. Don't worry, I won't let the Immortal be wronged. I will avenge the Immortal when Emperor Xuanzhen comes!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

"Yeah!" Bao'er nodded.

The two of them looked at the 'sleeping' Emperor Immortal in the cauldron again.

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Dizhou, the sacred realm of Shitian of the Wolf Clan!

Since the return of the Wolf Ancestor, all the wolf clans in the world have received the news, and more and more wolf clans have gathered from all directions to pay respect to the Wolf Ancestor.

Mother Phoenix is ​​the soul of the Phoenix clan, Ancestral Dragon is the soul of the dragon clan, and Emperor Xuanzhen is the soul of the wolf clan.

No one knows how powerful Di Xuanzhen is, but all the ancestors of the wolf clan yearn to get some guidance from Di Xuanzhen.

The center of the Shitian Holy Realm, the Wolf Temple! There are a large number of wolf guards outside the temple, all of them are strong men from the ancient fairyland. These wolves from the ancient fairyland guard the Wolf Temple. They don’t have the slightest grievance, but are more proud. Because there are wolves inside.

Supreme, Emperor Xuanzheng.

In the main hall, Emperor Xuanzhen was sitting cross-legged.

Emperor Xuanzhen's brows were furrowed, as if he was upset and couldn't calm down.

"Huh!" Di Xuanzhen took a long breath and opened his eyes.

"Can't you calm down?" Di Xuanzhen asked irritably.

Exploring his hand, Emperor Xuanzhen suddenly found fifty-two small water drops in his palm. These were not water drops, but the tears of Emperor Xuanxian.

Looking at these teardrops, Emperor Xuanzhen raised his head slightly and looked at a pillar in the main hall.

There is a row of small words on the pillar: "Only take twenty pills at a time."

This was written by Di Xuanzhen himself, as if to remind himself not to forget.

Looking at the fifty-two pills in the palm of his hand, Emperor Xuanzhen cut it into two parts, one with thirty-two pills and the other with twenty pills.

After looking again and again, Emperor Xuanzhen's eyes flashed and he put away the twenty tears.

Logically speaking, twenty pills should be left behind, but this time, Di Xuanzhen did not follow the instructions on the pillar.

Looking at these thirty-two tears, Emperor Xuanzhen's face softened for a while, and then he looked heartbroken, gritting his teeth, as if he must suppress the will of Emperor Shakti in his heart.

Thirty-two teardrops escaped from the palm and slowly suspended in the air.

"Xianxian, grandpa will definitely come back! He will definitely suppress the other will!" Di Xuanzhen said softly.

Closing his eyes gently, Di Xuanzhen once again remembered the heart-breaking look of Di Xianxian back then. His favorite granddaughter was so sad because of him. Thinking of Di Xianxian's painful expression at that time, Di Xuanzhen was stunned for a while.

Heartache.

Di Xuanzhen's veins popped out, as if he had begun to hate Emperor Shitian's will. The affection between his grandfather and his grandson made Di Xuanzhen's will rise again. Suddenly, Emperor Xuanzhen opened his eyes fiercely. Emperor Xuanzhen showed a look of horror.

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The thirty-two drops of tears floating in the air fell to the ground at some point and were sucked dry by the floor. The thirty-two drops of tears just dried up and disappeared.

"Why is this happening?" Di Xuanzhen's expression changed.

He looked up at the row of small words on the pillar, "Only take twenty pills at a time."

But this time, thirty-two pills were taken. The subconscious mind was the subconscious mind of Emperor Shitian. It was destroying the thoughts of Emperor Xuanzhen's will. When Emperor Xuanzhen recalled his granddaughter, he destroyed thirty-two thoughts.

"No!" Di Xuanzhen roared angrily.

Emperor Xuanzhen's will is clear and he is about to be unable to suppress it. Emperor Xuanzhen, Emperor Shitian?

Emperor Xuanzhen wants to protect Emperor Xianxian!

Emperor Shitian wants to harm Emperor Xianxian!

Two wills embodied in the same person are extremely contradictory.

"Roar~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Emperor Xuanzhen roared, and the will to protect Emperor Xianxian burned brightly again. Emperor Shitian's will was suppressed for a time.

"Supreme!" A voice suddenly shouted from outside the palace.

"Who!" Di Xuanzhen's eyes were cold. At this moment, his heart was filled with anger, anger towards himself.

"It's the royal guards of Da'ao Holy Court, waiting outside the hall!" The strong man from the wolf tribe outside said respectfully.

"Let him come in!" Di Xuanzhen said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

"Boom!"

The door of the main hall opened, and a man in red robe walked respectfully.

He looked up and saw Di Xuanzhen's face. The fierce look on Di Xuanzhen's face was still there. At a glance, the red-robed man trembled.

"What's the matter?" Di Xuanzhen asked in a deep voice.

"The Holy King is here, here is a letter, the Supreme Emperor of the Great Wolf Clan, the Emperor Immortal...!"

Under the power of Emperor Xuanzhen, the man's head roared, as if he didn't know what to say.

"Xianxian? What's wrong with Xianxian?" Emperor Xuanzhen's expression changed.

"The Emperor Immortal was injured by Tathagata, and now he is on the line between life and death!" said the man in red robe.

"What?" Di Xuanzhen stood up violently, and a powerful force rushed out of his body unconsciously.

"This is what I have written in advance!" The man in red robe immediately handed over a letter.

Di Xuanzhen's momentum was so fierce that the man in red robe could not bear it.

Di Xuanzhen reached out and grabbed it and looked at it carefully.
To be continued...