Chapter Two Thousand and Two Forty-Five: The Strongest Mouth Emperor!
"Zhao Fan." Emperor Danwu smiled casually and said: "At the moment when the vision of the black and white beam appeared, we twelve of us opened up space channels almost at the first time, and waited until the vision ended before we entered it.
, I didn’t expect you to be one step faster than us.”
After the words came, the eyes of the emperors looking at Zhao Fan were full of suspicion.
Arrive first?
Maybe it’s a crucial opportunity!
They wanted to know more, why Zhao Fan came to the land of opportunity before the vision ended. Could it be that the vision was here before it?
"It's really Lao Yin Bi." Zhao Fan felt cold in his heart. He nodded with a sarcastic smile on the surface, "How could I open up space? What's more, how could I go down directly with such a vision, and the Valley of Five Poems
The soil is just a channel penetrated by black and white beams. Even you can't break the rest of the room. I am invincible, and it's even more impossible."
"Young Master Zhao is really low-key? He is the strongest and invincible one hundred tribulations, but he just claims to be invincible." Emperor Huanwu blinked and said, "Can you tell me, have you been here before the vision?"
Zhao Fan's will was a little turbulent, and he returned to his original state in a flash. The soft voice of his bones, combined with his eyes and temperament, interpreted the charm to the fullest. If it weren't for the white pot and the black pot, he had been repeatedly tossing and struggling for four years.
Maybe it was just based on the will of the emperor, but the soul was really attracted by this Fantasy Dance Emperor!
"Old Aunt Huanwu, I'm really here for a long time." Zhao Fan's serious tone made the other emperors laugh.
“Huh?”
The Emperor of Fantasy Dance, who was called the old aunt, not only was he not annoyed, but also looked at Zhao Fan in surprise. The charming thoughts she used just now, even the ten emperors, the bottom five would be significantly affected, but he didn't expect that Zhao Fan,
He was able to hold his will in less than a moment!
"Master Zhao, it seems that there will be another person who can be called emperor in the inner chaos in the future. That is you. I have decided on the title for you, the strongest mouth emperor." Emperor Huanwu said while throwing it away.
Sexy eyes.
The emperors looked at each other and laughed.
"Fantasy, I've been called old aunt. Can't you give the ungrateful junior some real colors to see?" Emperor Jueying smiled while stirring up the flames, but his heart could not be calm.
A moment of rippling in the voice of Emperor Fantasy Dance, and arousing desire, but that boy was indifferent?
Emperor Jueying thought for a moment and thought that Emperor Huanwu gave Emperor Yunmeng face, so he treated the symbolic charm a little differently, not using the charming power indiscriminately.
"Lao Jue." Emperor Yunmeng frowned and said, "The reason why we came here is the right thing."
He had a good personal relationship with the other party, so he didn't want to continue to make things difficult for Zhao Fan.
Emperor Jueying nodded unhappily.
Immediately, Emperor Yunmeng looked at Zhao Fan again, "Sect Master Zhao, explain carefully. I believe that everyone present will not deliberately make things difficult for you."
The Emperor of Mind smiled and said, "The Dragon Emperor's Heart Questioning Picture is not damaged, right?"
The attitudes of these two people are obviously protecting Zhao Fan.
"Um."
Zhao Fan also stopped when he saw the good news, saying, "Great emperors, this is the ruins of snow and moon. After the Five Poems Valley appeared, it was pressed down below. And I came here for only one reason, the arrangement of my family teacher.
I slept in the Ancient Imperial Palace, and when I woke up, I found that I had inexplicably arrived at the ruins of Xueyue. I had been trapped for four years and could not leave even if I wanted to break my head. However, the disaster level was soaring from disaster to disaster.
I was really scared at that time, but I had the power of the Hokage Level, but compared to before I came, I was still standing there..."
"The arrangement of the senior? It means that the Tribulation layer is a decoration? Your hundreds of tribulations are no different from the ten tribulations?"
Emperor Anwu almost blurted out an ancient dog, but fortunately it stopped in time.
Zhao Fan nodded helplessly, "Yes, now I and I have not improved at all."
The expressions of the emperors changed slightly, but they didn't believe that what he was telling the truth, but they didn't know that it was the truth.
Moreover, Zhao Fan was also scheming and mentioned the opening ceremony to remind these emperors that they are not soft persimmons. They have attacks, defenses and body skills in their hands and are comparable to those of the emperor's golden armored puppets!
Then, Zhao Fan said: "Just when I entered a hundred kalpas like a void, a strange phenomenon appeared. You have seen everything that follows, that's it."
"Little guy, who are you fooling around? By the way, Kong is here with me, and is on standby, thanks to you, he is now in the seventh level of heaven." The devil king who had not spoken had a fire in his eyes, and suddenly,
He seemed to have thought of something, his face suddenly became afraid, and he said in disguise: "Wait! Xueyue ruins, Xueyue... aren't it the Emperor's cemetery?"
When the emperors heard this, they were moved. The ruins of snow and moon have disappeared for a long time and have been forgotten in the torrent of time. So much so that when he heard Zhao Fan mention it, he didn't care for a moment.
Until the Demon King comes back...
"Snow Moon Ruins? That is snow moon, that is Moyue!" The Emperor of Soul Fighting Spotted: "It is really a snow moon ruin!"
Emperor Yunmeng said thoughtfully: "The location of the Five Poems Valley seems to be the ruins of the snow and moon in the past!"
Emperor Zhan nodded and said, "I thought it was a relic of the snow and moon ruins that turned into the Valley of Five Poems."
Except for Emperor Wumeng and Emperor Xiaoyao, they all showed a look of vigilance.
Zhao Fan was a little puzzled. The two tunnels at the bottom of the black giant pot and the white giant pot were clearly seen with the naked eye. Why did these emperors, including the guardians, descend on the tunnels that have been surrounding him since then, but were very likely to have opportunities.
Turn a blind eye?
Suddenly, Zhao Fan thought of a possibility, that is, the emperors could not see the tunnels and seals at all!
In order to verify, he tentatively pointed to the black giant pot, "Will the opportunity be there?"
Look at the emperors.
"Blind?" Emperor Jueying said with a sneer: "The pit is so smooth and smooth, and the polished polish is like a jade wall. I think you are crazy about opportunities."
The emperors looked away from the bottom of the pot without stopping, looking around the ruins of Xueyue, and they all seemed more or less nervous, even the Magic Sword Azuo was no exception.
"These emperors really can't see the tunnel." Zhao Fan said to himself: "It seems that the emperor's cemetery is not a waste of time. The guardians are calm as before, but the ten emperors are all like facing a great enemy. It can be seen that the remains of snow and moon are on them.
There is a big shadow in my heart.”
"Zhao Fan, is it that the great opportunity corresponding to the vision of the black and white beam has been succeeded by you?" The Demon King narrowed his eyes.
"No." Zhao Fan waved his hand.
"Then do you dare to make the oath of chaos?"
The Demon King stepped forward aggressively and refused to give in.
Then, a scene that surprised the emperor in the field happened. The figure of the white robe also stepped forward and looked at the former with disdainful smile, "Let me make the oath of chaos? I'm sorry, you...