Chapter Two Thousand and Two Forty-Four: One Face the Emperors!
Among the ruins of snow and moon.
Zhao Fan's expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
"What's wrong with you?" Bai Lu asked inexplicably.
"The vision of this black and white beam of light is clearly visible in the entire range of chaos, so that in the Five Poems above, a bunch of emperors opened up space channels. Now the ten emperors of chaos have gathered here, and there are two other Taoist protectors that I have heard of for the first time, not inferior to the great emperor."
Even though Zhao Fan had the will of the emperor, he was a little panicked at this moment.
That is equivalent to the twelve great emperors!
A big scene that endless monks can never encounter in their lifetime!
The reason why the ten emperors and two guardians of Taoism do not have any action at present is that one is not the same mind, and only by a unified opinion can one take action;
Second, I feel that such a unique vision as the black and white beam must symbolize a unique opportunity. It is impossible for a heavy thunder and a small raindrop. There is a law in the internal chaos, "The vision has not stopped, and the opportunity does not appear." If you take action in advance, it may interrupt the vision and the opportunity will disappear!
What's more, in the eyes of the strong, the Five Poems Valley is extremely strange. Even the emperor cannot shake the soil and the statue of the head. Now that the strange phenomenon has appeared, it seems that it is still bursting from under the soil. Who would act rashly?
Another point is that the tiny holes opened by Bai Lu have been blocked by the imperial palace, so the emperors did not find it.
After hearing this, Bai Lu raised her eyebrows and said, "The twelve are all God Emperors? Is the black and white beam so attractive?"
"There is no way, the range of the vision is so large that the entire inner chaos. One by one, they rushed over with the wolf who smelled flesh. Several of the emperors brought the Seventh Heaven Quasi-Emperor, which is your strongest divine emperor."
Zhao Fan spread his hands and said that the scope of the vision was not calculated based on the size of the scale, but was determined based on the visible range.
Therefore, the range of this black and white beam covers the entire inner chaos.
Any monk who is confident in his own strength and sees strange phenomena will not help but come.
"Sister Bai Lu, you are at the level of the Emperor. If the emperors know your existence, it will definitely cause an uproar. Even your origin will not be hidden and will be attacked by a group."
Zhao Fan said in a narrow voice: "Do you have any means that they cannot discover?"
"have!"
Bai Lu grinned and turned into a white insect, landed on the back of Zhao Fan's hand, and then merged into it and became a grain of flesh and blood.
"Oh?" Zhao Fan tried his best to sense that position and found that the flesh and blood seemed to exist innately without any abruptness.
"magic."
Zhao Fan was amazed.
"Hehe, Brother Zhao Fan." Bai Lu's voice appeared directly in Zhao Fan's consciousness, "We will communicate our thoughts in the future, no one can find it. This is one of my imperial talents, and it is embedded."
"Integrated life?" Zhao Fan nodded. It was indeed incredible. Parasiticism is one but two completely different individuals, while Integrated life is embedded in the true one.
Zhao Fan said through the order of the sect leader: "Elder, you, before the vision is over, don't leave the imperial palace, and don't contact your father. After all, there are eleven emperors besides him."
Through the imperial palace, only the eternal token can be connected without fluctuations. If other methods are used, even the slightest fluctuations will be captured by the emperor.
"I understand." Yunmeng Museum responded: "Before the vision appeared, we were here, and anyone would suspect that we were related to this, and it was hard to explain it clearly. However... Although I met Master Zhao, you have not long ago, but I found that no matter where you go, something happened. First, it was my orchid grass field, and the place of inheritance. Now it is the turn of the Five Poems Valley of the Quiet Valley. If you guessed correctly, this was also caused by you, right?"
"Dignity Ninth Prince, do you regret going with me?" Zhao Fan said with a smile.
"Repent? Is it possible?" Yunmeng Pavilion also smiled and said, "I am very excited and looking forward to it!"
"..." Zhao Fan was very depressed. Why did he feel that he could not get rid of her?
"The question now is, if the emperors and the seventh heavens break through the soil and enter the ruins of snow and moon, and see you at this time, how should you deal with it?"
"There is a saying in my hometown that the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. Then I will say that even if I think I have the initiative to target me, I will not be timid, and I will just finish it."
Zhao Fan said calmly that he had brought the Eternal Shield and Eternal Boots on this trip, and equipped it on a golden armored puppet, so that he could take him to defend or escape.
There is also the trump card of Bai Lu, so you don’t have to think about it too much when you have to.
A group of emperors.
Emperor Jueying, Emperor Dark, Zhao Fan stood directly on their opposite side.
The only realm emperor of the Origin is a clear friend.
Emperor Yunmeng, maybe because Yunmeng Museum would not be too targeted at Zhao Fan.
The Demon Sword Azuo had a brief contact and admired each other, that's all.
However, in the face of great opportunities, no relationship is reliable and interests are paramount.
The other five emperors had no contact.
The two Taoist protectors were even more unthinkable. Zhao Fan could not understand it. He noticed the Eternal Imperial Palace and the people in it, but pretended not to know anything.
Not long after.
The black and white moon in the middle suddenly split into a large pot of hemispherical shapes of black and white, returning to its original position, and then the black and white beam disappeared without a trace.
The void in this became extremely transparent, and the snow and black moon returned to static and reflected in Zhao Fan's sight at the same time.
He knew that with the emergence of the vision, the relics of snow and moon were different from the past!
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Fan's eyes twitched, and the soil in the Five Poems above actually left a large hole that was penetrated. His normal body could escape into the ruins of snow and moon without transforming into a transformed and shrinking place!
“Where is the opportunity?”
Zhao Fan couldn't wait to cover the entire snow and moon ruins with his perception, and saw an endless tunnel appearing at the bottom of the white giant pot and the black giant pot!
One is filled with white light, the other is filled with black light!
However, there are seals on both channels.
Zhao Fan tentatively slashed at the white channel without moving.
He knew that the emperors were about to come down, so he took advantage of this gap and waved the emperor's name again and slashed with all his strength!
The sword power fell on the seal of the tunnel.
Move!
But it just made the seal ripple for a moment.
"Well? This seal must at least be able to break it with the power of the emperor? Even one emperor is in trouble." Zhao Fan thought.
Bai Lu's voice came in, "I'm afraid there were no five god emperors who fought together and the seal could not be broken."
"This..." Zhao Fan's head was buzzing. He believed in Bai Lu's judgment, but what kind of seal was needed to work together to break it!
Who arranged it?
Zhao Fan was shocked. Suddenly, ten streams of light rushed into the snow and moon ruins from the passage through the soil. Then, two figures slowly followed behind.
They are the ten great emperors and two guardians!
Zhao Fan's eyes swept over the supreme figures. With the will of the emperor, he was not overwhelmed at all, and he was calm and composed, as if he was observing his peers.
"There is another monk?"
"Great Invincible? Quasi-Emperor's artistic conception! This son is the strongest invincible!"
"What?! His life level... is actually a hundred kalpas?"
"One Hundred Tribulations? My eyes are dizzy!"
"I have never seen the Supreme One who has been fighting souls for countless years!"
"Then what level can his strength... be able to reach by Baijie? Is it possible that it is comparable to us?"
All the emperors were stunned by the catastrophe of the white robe! Even the knowledgeable mad emperor was confused.
The demon sword Azuo looked at Zhao Fan in his eyes, his pupils shrank, and he was so cold that he couldn't help but speak out: "Zhao Fan, your disaster layer?"
"Zhao Fan? He is the one who has won the eternal inheritance?" Several other emperors who had never been involved with Zhao Fan looked at him from top to bottom.
"So it's the leader of the ancient sect!" Emperor Huanwu Baimei Qianqian smiled sweetly and said, "It's better to see it at first sight than to hear it. In just four years, it has once again made a decisive move!"
Her eyes made Zhao Fan feel that once he couldn't control himself, he might be gnawed and even had no bone residue left!
Such a beauty does not have the concentration of hundreds of millions of monks, and it is really impossible to resist it, so it is better to stay away from it!
"Zhao Xiao Sect Master, my house has made you worry a lot, right?" Emperor Yunmeng observed Zhao Fan with interest. The more he looked, the more he praised him. He couldn't help but say in his heart: "My rumored son-in-law, when he saw our ten emperors appear together with the two great guardians, he was as motionless as a mountain, and his breath was as wind as a wind. It is said that the last level of the inheritance land is related to will. Could it be that he has been comparable to the level of the emperor in his will for the first time?"
Zhao Fan smiled and said, "The Lord, the elder of the station is very dedicated and responsible, which makes me feel much more relaxed."
With just one word, the king of the country brought the distance between the two sides. After all, his origin is Yunmeng Yuanguo.
"Hmph!" Emperor Jueying said coldly: "Zhao Fan, Sect Master Zhao, do you still remember my two disciples?"
"Your Excellency is referring to Kong Fengke and Heiluo? Then I remember that one cried and howled at all times, and the other liked to show off his figure."
Zhao Fan said without changing his expression, and deliberately turned the surnames of Kong Luo and Heifengke upside down.
"You are looking for death!" Emperor Jueying was so angry that he almost took it down!
"Brother Jueying, be calm, so as not to reduce his identity." The person who spoke was the Emperor Danwu, who had been suppressed by the Eternal Emperor, not only did not take any harm to the wrongdoing, but instead persuaded Emperor Jueying to Zhao Fan?
Then he smiled at Zhao Fan.
Zhao Fan had no expression on his face and was also disdainful in his heart. This dark emperor was obviously the cunning old Yinbi!
The eyes of the Fighting Soul Emperor, the Madman Emperor, the Fate Emperor, and the War Emperor showed appreciation. This kid was so brave. He was alone, facing the emperor, talking freely and casually provoked the Jueying Emperor, who was the most protective of his son!
As the protectors of Taoism, Emperor Xiaoyao and Emperor Wumeng both looked like ghosts. They had previously guessed that the magical Lord of the Ancient Sect was below through the Ancient Imperial Palace.
But no matter what, I didn’t expect that the other party, who had been seven kalpas in the past few years, not only broke the limit of ten kalpas, but also ended up in a hundred kalpas!!!
Is there anything more outrageous than this?
Zhao Fan's robbery subverted the cognition of the two great protectors!