When the nine-colored figure saw the visitor, his heart sank slightly.
I know that it has been delayed for a long time.
Although the Doutian Divine Realm has already greeted him in advance, the Burial Emperor Jiutu will not buy His account!
Moreover, Ye Xuan and this person have a very complicated relationship.
Boom, Kakka———
On the other side of the starry sky, a crack in time and space that has lasted forever was dug out by the ancestor of digging the trenches.
The old land of the Burial Emperor came to a corner.
The little girl who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old in an animal skin skirt stood there, looking coldly at the nine-color figure.
"You're late."
The nine-colored figure tightened his hand holding the bead and said slowly.
boom!
When the Nine Colors Shadow finished speaking, he saw the old ancestor of the Diaodiao holding a shovel, crossing time and space directly, and descending to the Nine Colors Shadow.
When you jump high, you can see that under the bamboo straw hat, there is a face without facial features.
He was dressed in a veggie dress, his arms were tangled and his hands were tightly clasped with the black shovel.
Slash straight down!
Buzz ———
at the same time.
A colorful stream of light appeared above the nine-colored figure, releasing the shocking power of the sky, blocking the shovel of the ancestor of the ditches.
boom!
The nine-colored figure formed a seal with one hand and pushed it out horizontally.
The nine-colored divine light dispersed and suddenly wrapped around the body of the Dougou Paoqian Ancestor, and then quickly shrank to strangle the Dougou Paoqian Ancestor.
call---
But then, runes were outlined out of thin air on the body of the old ancestor of Dougou. The moment the nine-colored divine light contacted the runes, it quickly dissipated.
When the nine-colored figure saw the rune, his heart suddenly sank.
He did not go to see the old ancestor of the ditch, but looked at the little girl in the skin skirt standing in the corner of the old land of the Burial Emperor.
At this moment, the little girl in the skin skirt had no expression on her face.
But the more this happens, the more terrifying the nine-colored figure is.
"Well, he has lost control, so why bother to you?"
The nine-colored figure snorted coldly, threw the beads in his hand in another direction, and then forced the ancestor to retreat to the ditch and disappeared out of thin air.
It was also at this time that the girl in the skin skirt moved.
I saw her bounce her fingers.
No vision appeared either.
But in the vast chaos, the shrill screams and curses of nine-colored figures echoed: "I will kill you next time I meet!"
The little girl in the skin skirt pulled the corner of her mouth, as if she was a little disdainful.
The old ancestor of the Dowl took back the beads where Ye Xuan was when the girl in the animal skin skirt took action, turned around and returned to the old land of the Burial Emperor, and handed it to the girl in the animal skin skirt.
The little girl in the skin skirt looked at the beads in her hand, her eyes were complicated.
She sighed and crushed the beads.
At the same time, Ye Xuan, who was surging in the boundless white world, also realized that the world was constantly shattering.
It’s a pity that Ye Xuan has already lost his consciousness.
I don’t know what methods the nine-colored figure used before, which actually caused Ye Xuan’s Taoist body to undergo unprecedented changes, which also led to Ye Xuan’s loss of control.
Ye Xuan's only remaining consciousness kept urging the Zudao Tower.
But he has not recovered from his peak and cannot use the real power of the Ancestral Dao Tower, and the effect is minimal.
However, when the world gradually collapsed, the irritable power in Ye Xuan's body was slowly suppressed at this moment.
The swelling body that looked like a monster also returned to normal at this moment.
The clothes have long been broken and there is no trace of them.
Ye Xuan's eyes returned to clearness, and his heart was extremely heavy.
In this battle, he lost many treasures.
The Chaos Bell, Soul Lost Bell, Soul Box and other treasures all disappeared.
Although Ye Xuan could still sense those treasures, they were all too far apart to recall.
Even the sword gourds raised by heavy snow were sent away by the soldiers crossing the river.
The Qiankun Pot and the Crazy Nu disappeared as a result.
"Um?!"
When the world was half shattered, Ye Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank and his body quickly retreated.
He saw the little girl in the animal skin skirt, and also saw the old ancestor of digging ditch standing behind her.
I also saw a corner of the old land of the Burial Emperor.
The old land of the Burial Emperor is the deepest part of his soul memory and will never be forgotten.
Ye Xuan stared at the little girl in the animal skin skirt, and an unprecedented sense of oppression appeared in his heart.
Although he once said that at his peak, if he had not been in the monster's body, he would have dared to go to the old land of the Emperor to find trouble for the Emperor's Lord.
But when I face it again, the invisible pressure aroused the fear of being dominated by that time.
Especially when Ye Xuan saw the Lord of Burial Emperor appearing in this way, he felt chilling.
"Did you deliberately let me get rid of your manipulation back then?"
Ye Xuan stared at the little girl in the animal skin skirt, and there was still a complex look deep in her eyes.
Because in his heart, the little girl in the skin skirt is his sister.
He often goes to the Beihai tombstone to worship.
The little girl in the animal skin skirt looked at Ye Xuan. The complexity of her previous color had long disappeared, replaced by clean and clear, already... cold.
"The chess piece must have the awareness of the chess piece."
She spoke, her voice was cold and her youthfulness.
But Ye Xuan felt like falling into an ice cellar.
All kinds of pictures from the ages flashed through my mind.
He gradually understood why everyone would regard him as the Lord of the Burial Emperor.
Because from beginning to end, he was unable to escape the manipulation of the Lord of Burial Emperor.
If we were just speculation before, then the appearance of the Lord of the Burial Emperor today will be completely final.
Ye Xuan is just a chess piece of the Lord of Burial Emperor!
What is the immortal night emperor?
What an eternal butcher.
What a worldly god of killing?
All bullshit!
Ye Xuan's invincible Taoist heart that had been tempered for eternity was shaken at this moment, making Ye Xuan's face pale.
"wrong……"
There seemed to be a flash of lightning in Ye Xuan's mind. He regained his peace, stood proudly in the chaos, facing the Lord of the Burial Emperor.
Ye Xuan's eyes were like ink, staring at the Lord of Burial Emperor.
He suddenly laughed.
The little girl in the animal skin skirt looked at Ye Xuan quietly.
Ye Xuan's smile gradually calmed down, his eyes were cold, and he said hoarsely: "You are my person."
"Dugu Yan was once my person."
“I came from that road.”
"Everyone is behind me."
"So too."
"But I don't know what happened. Dugu Qi wanted to kill me, clamoring for something that made me die in confusion."
"His layout is all for this purpose, and you, the Lord of the Burial Emperor, appeared here to save me."
Ye Xuan looked calm, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.
He has been watching the Lord of the Burial Emperor.
It’s a pity that the little girl in the animal skin skirt was very calm from beginning to end.
After Ye Xuan finished speaking, the girl in the animal skin skirt pulled the corner of her mouth and said softly: "You are refined into the body of that monster by me, flowing with the long river of time."
"See the heaven and earth, see sentient beings, see everything."
"I have also played chess forever."
"There is a truth in it you should understand..." "The chess holder often does not let go of a piece of value easily."