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Chapter 429: Former Emperor

"That's good. The leader is currently in retreat. I don't know when I will be able to come out. Please follow me to Shushan first. A cave and a large amount of elixirs have been prepared there to help you stabilize your state. レ? Ran? Wen?

"Bookstoreレ" The current situation is so chaotic that Elder Xuanyuan doesn't want to waste a moment.

After Wang Dao learned about the current situation in the imperial court world, his blood was already boiling, and he said excitedly: "I have just broken through the realm now. I am in the realm of returning to the gods. My strength is at its weakest. I originally needed time to understand it more deeply.

, to understand the mystery of this peak state, but since you are prepared, it’s the best.”

Elder Xuanyuan looked happy. It seemed that the matter was done. He casually took out the top-level spatial spiritual treasure from the storage bag and said: "It will take half a month to reach Shushan from here at the fastest."

Wang Dao nodded slightly, then turned around, looked at the islands floating on the sea, and said solemnly: "Two hundred years of seclusion, for me, is just a snap. During this period, there were many casual cultivators who wanted to make sneak attacks.

My territory, but all died here, and gradually, the name of Borderless Land spread across the sea."

The Borderlands is in the sea. It can be said that there is no return. Even if the most powerful casual cultivators come here, they will only turn into corpses in the end. Who can compete with the people who are about to step in?

A strong man who has entered the realm of transformation is fighting, not to mention that he is also a madman who is extremely eager to kill.

Elder Xuanyuan watched his bright yellow robes dancing in the wind, and felt a heart-stopping domineering tone revealed in his words, saying: "The reason for the Lordless Land is because all the practitioners who have seen the Lord of this place have died.

So everyone in the world thinks this is the gate of hell, but they don’t know that Mr. Yama is sitting here.”

Wang Dao sneered and said: "Since I have decided to leave, the Borderlands will also disappear from this world." As he spoke, he punched the archipelago.

The Emperor of Heaven, the royal killing fist!

The strong wind blew by, causing Wang Dao's robe to flutter, and the dragon engraved on it seemed to come to life.

Elder Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes. The legend of Wang Dao was that no one in the imperial court knew it at that time. Before he set foot in the spiritual world, his status was very special. He was the overlord above ten thousand people. And that

The bright yellow robe is the true emperor's clothes.

At this moment, an aura filled the air from his body, seeming to intimidate the world. And with this innate aura, only the dragon chair in the Jinluan Palace could cultivate such a perverted character.

That is the emperor!

An emperor must not only be knowledgeable about everything, be literary and military, but also must know how to use the emperor's power and scheming to the extreme, in order to achieve eternal hegemony.

Such was the way of the king in the past, but after entering the world of cultivation, he entered the way with the aura of an emperor and cultivated the art of body refining to an almost extreme state.

With one punch, the world surrendered and all things perished. The king's fist force was imprinted in the void, turning into a huge bright yellow seal and rumbling down. The archipelago was crushed by this fist seal.

In the middle, one after another cracked, collapsed, and destroyed, as if everything was dying.

Elder Xuanyuan had a look of shock on his face and watched helplessly as the archipelago was being thrown into the boundless sea water. It took him a long time to recover, and he tried his best to maintain his shock and said: "Sir's strength is indeed extraordinary."

Wang Dao rubbed his wrist and said with a smile: "Reaching the realm of returning to the gods means that my perfect immortal body and Wang Dao's killing fist have reached the realm of transformation. Although they have not yet reached the true level, they are enough to compete with the strong ones in the same realm.

Physically, I fear no one."

His strength is stronger than Elder Xuanyuan expected. With his help, it will not be a problem to deal with the Six Paths and the Demon Sect.



Heavenly Demon Sect.

More than half a month has passed. Under Qin Chuan's careful care and information, Yue Li's condition has improved a lot. The sect has also inquired about the news, and finally confirmed that Rong Xian was imprisoned in the Great Prajna Temple. However, since there is Dongmen Taiyi

There, and the old monk of Six Paths is not a murderous person, so there is no need to worry too much.

Demon King Qiye has been in seclusion for some days, but there has been no movement at all. For a strong man like him at the peak level of God Returner, in addition to recovering his strength, the most important thing is to master the Chaos Spiritual Treasure.

Otherwise, there is no point in fighting the old monk of Six Paths.

Qin Chuan knew that this battle was unavoidable. Even if Rong Xian was not in his hands, the Six Paths Old Monk would try his best to continue his plan, intending to devour the power of all the strong men in the same realm.

The final outcome of the plan is unknown, but what can force the Old Monk of Six Paths to reach this point must be more than just the so-called power struggle. The chess game hidden behind it is much bigger than everyone imagined.

On this day, dark clouds covered the sun inside the Tianmo Sect, and not long after, patches of heavy snow fell, dyeing the ground white.

Qin Chuan came alone to the wild forest behind the Tianmo Sect. There was a cave here, which was the place where he used to practice. However, since Yue Li fell ill, he no longer had the intention to practice, so that the cave was full of

Thick dust.

There is a bottomless deep pool in the cave, and the dome above the deep pool presents a skylight with a radius of two feet. The white snow falls from here, falls on the waveless deep pool, and suddenly melts.

Qin Chuan stood by the deep pool, staring at the darkness outside the sky window, but his expression gradually became serious and determined.

At that time, the reason why the Six Paths Old Monk wanted to plant the swastika Buddha seal in Yue Li's body was not only to lay the groundwork for powerful men to gather in the Pure Land world in the future, but also to limit Qin Chuan's cultivation.

Once it reaches the peak of Guishen, its power in its heyday will be enough to affect the Chaos Hell Realm. This is what the Six Paths Old Monk does not want to see, and he can foresee many things with his eyes of the future. Before making any decision,

The future results can be predicted without any errors, so that's why there is the swastika Buddha seal.

In the Lingbao World that day, although Demon King Qiye was at the peak of the Guishen Realm, he had been silent for a hundred thousand years. Although he had recovered 80% of his strength with the Heart of the Demon God, 80% was still 80%, and he was still unable to affect the Chaos Hell Realm.

With its devouring power, if Yuan Futu, who was fused with the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, had not unexpectedly appeared here, everything would have been as expected by the old monk of Six Paths, stepping on everyone's corpses and stepping into another unknown place.

's peak.

Right now, for Qin Chuan, if he wants to rescue Rong Xian, he will inevitably have to face off against the old monk of the Six Paths. If he wants to grasp a chance of winning under the Wordless Heavenly Book, he will not only need the help of the Demon King, but he himself must also

Reach the state of looking down on all living beings.


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