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Chapter 107 Emperor Xuan

The golden light wrapped around her wrist like a vine, and like a docile little snake trying to please its owner.

Kurosawa was dumbfounded, what was going on?

"You, what on earth are you?" It was a little scared. If it was a demon in the past, it would be reasonable for the opponent to kill it instantly, but now that it is a golden dragon and a god, why, why can the opponent easily defeat it?

He even held the Dao of Heaven in his hands.

That is the way of heaven! The way of heaven!

The wind gradually subsided, she waved her hand carelessly, and the golden light flew into the clouds again.

The golden light looks even weirder among the red clouds.

Di Xuan did not answer him, but said, "Decades ago, heaven and man signed a contract. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Three Thousand Worlds were stabilized. Blue Star in the human world no longer has the opportunity to ascend. It is a crime for you to seize the Wuji Mirror and attempt to break the contract."

.For thousands of years, relying on the Wuji mirror to leave the body, silently committing evil and robbing others of their opportunities and luck is the second sin. After ascension, trying to carry out large-scale sacrifices is the third sin. Injuring me is the fourth sin.

These four crimes should be punished.

Today, Emperor Xuan, the Lord of the Underworld, accepts his grievances and declares his crime, and sentences him, a little insect, to exile and serve a hundred years in prison."

In the red clouds, lightning suddenly appeared, and for a moment it was as bright as day. When the lightning disappeared, the sky was bright red.

Everyone was shocked and speechless by this strange situation.

The woman's cold voice was like a devil's whisper, making people's hair stand on end and trembling, "Hell, the place of exile, go to hell!"

At the same time, accompanied by strong winds and lightning, a crack appeared to be split open in her back by lightning, and then the strong wind pulled hard to make it bigger and bigger.

Kurosawa wanted to struggle again, but he found that at some point, red flowers emerged from the flesh and blood under its scales, one by one, as if they were breaking it into countless pieces.

"Puff~" "Puff."

He could even hear the sound of these leafless flowers climbing on his bones, sprouting and growing rapidly, then tearing apart the flesh and blood from the inside and "breaking out of the ground".

"Di Xuan!"

"Di Xuan!"

"I am God! Ahhhhh! I am! God!"

While howling in pain, it was already held up by those flowers, and regardless of its hard struggle, it was sent into the crack.

The wailing sound suddenly disappeared, and the crack gradually became smaller until it disappeared.

The woman with silver hair and red eyes lowered her head and looked at the small figure in front of her with her eyes closed and her back turned to her. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Maybe she wanted to say something or do something, but when she just raised her hand, her body had turned into a little light and slowly disappeared. In the end, she put down her hand without saying anything or doing anything until she completely disappeared.

The red clouds dispersed, the rain stopped and the wind stopped.

Jing Chen raised his head, parted the clouds and saw the sun. The sun shone down and shone on everyone. It felt like a new life.

No one knows what happened today. They only know that they witnessed a black dragon transform into a golden dragon and become a god, but was killed ruthlessly.

The other party is a being with silver hair and red eyes, so powerful that people can't help but shudder when they think of what she looked like just now.

"What she...just said was...Emperor Xuan?

Emperor Xuanmen, the predecessor of Xuanmen?" At this time, an old man wiped the sweat from his face and suddenly realized something.

"Could she be Di Xuan?"

How did they know that the other party was indeed the creator of Di Xuan Sect, but his name was not Di Xuan, but Di Xuan.

"But if she is Emperor Xuan, then how many years has she lived?"

The being who once single-handedly rectified all the famous organizations and demons in Blue Star, large and small, was "standing" in front of them just now.

"Compared with how many years she has lived, her true strength should be her biggest bug. She can kill a golden dragon that has become a god at will, and she still calls it a bug. What kind of existence is she?"

While they were discussing, Tan Weixi was slowly falling in the air, and Jingchen quickly flew forward to catch her and return her to the ground.

"Whatever, all I know is that I almost died and then lived again."

"Not only that, the blue star is almost gone. It's really fantasy."


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