The first thousand three hundred and ninety-seven chapters fierce battle of the emperors
As soon as Chu Ge finished his words, there was a sudden silence on the long bluestone street of Lieyan City, and a needle could be heard. Those seemingly extremely arrogant words still echoed in everyone's ears, making them look different, either shocked or angry, or contemptuous.
, or looked at Chu Ge indifferently.
All the emperors, including Sister Yi, were very surprised!
This guy is so crazy!
Use the lives of Situ Nan and others to make a deal with them?
This is a white wolf with empty gloves!
"Bah bang bang!"
Situ Nan clapped his hands and laughed, pointing around, "Around you, there are also a dozen powerful emperors, the number of which is not inferior to yours. Where does your confidence come from? Oh, I forgot, the Wandao Emperor is
As for the Half-Step Immortal Emperor, is this your confidence? If so, then I will be disappointed."
There are so many powerful people in Lieyan City. In addition to those powerful emperors, there are also dozens of powerful saints.
With a glance, Chu Ge couldn't help but feel doubtful. The saints of the Tongtian God Sect were almost slaughtered by Chu Ge in the starry sky battlefield, but there are still a huge number of saints in the Flame City. This seems a bit strange?
The number of saints in the world of the heavens is about three thousand. As a Taoist instrument that monitors the heavens, Cetianyi should not escape the eyes of Sister Yi and Chu Ge. However, these powerful saints in the holy realm in front of Chu Ge at this moment are very strange.
This indescribable feeling made Chu Ge's hair stand on end. Where did they come from?
"Even half-step immortal emperors are not afraid. It seems that those followers have left you a trump card!" Chu Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, and as a stream of light shone, the Yitian Sword, which was completely transformed into a top-notch immortal weapon, appeared among Chu Ge's singers.
The gleaming scabbard could not hide the sharp edge of the fairy sword. "The deal can't be done. Since you don't want to tell me, then I will set off the Flame City!"
"Shameless talk!"
The general defending the city roared like thunder, and the radiant glow bloomed. He was wearing scarlet armor, majestic and majestic, with long hair hanging freely, like a peerless demon god, with eyes like cold sword energy, holding a black pole.
The spear's body is covered with dense symbols, all of which are ancient talismans.
Bang!
Stomping his feet violently, the general guarding the city took the lead in attacking Chu Ge.
One shot sweeps away!
Whoosh!
In an instant, the sky was full of gun shadows, destroying everything, and the gun light was peerless, piercing through the space and covering the long street.
Chu Ge's fingers holding the Yitian Sword moved slightly, and just as he was about to draw the sword, a voice of "I'm coming" sounded from behind him. Immediately, a man in black robe rushed out, unhurriedly, using the same fairy sword. It was that
Emperor Nanshan saw him separate the spear light with a gentle flick.
The general who defended the city used all kinds of magical powers and kept thrusting out his spears, like the unparalleled spear god.
Emperor Nanshan drew his sword to meet the attack and kept fighting with him.
At the right time, a beggar, dressed in rags, slovenly and unkempt, held a tattered porcelain bowl in his hand. There were many chips on the edge of the porcelain bowl, and there was even a small mouth on the edge. He showed a flattering and flattering look.
The smile made him look like he was really a beggar, begging for money from Chu Ge and others.
"Fellow Taoists, are you pitiful? I haven't eaten for many years and I'm really hungry!" The beggar's cloudy eyes suddenly gleamed with hunger.
Whoosh!
Chu Ge threw him a priceless jade.
The precious jade automatically fell into the beggar's porcelain bowl, but the beggar did not show any joy. Instead, he shook his head and sighed: "What is the value of such a mortal thing, like dung?"
"Then what do you want?" Jiuying asked.
"I want......"
The beggar crushed the jade into powder with one hand. Suddenly, he showed a strange look and said, "Your soul!"
Whoosh!
White light shot through!
The porcelain bowl rose into the sky and became a hundred feet in size. The mouth of the bowl was facing Chu Ge and the others below. There was a world evolved inside it. It was a universe that could accommodate all things in the world. The beggar laughed sinisterly. Said: "This bowl of mine was forced to receive a move from the Immortal Emperor in the past!"
"You are talking nonsense! How can this kind of rubbish be able to match the skills of the Immortal Emperor?" Emperor Qianlong did not believe it and taunted him. He walked out of the crowd with unparalleled momentum, roared and rushed towards the beggar, "I will fight you!"
Boom!
When the two men fought, the scene was astonishing and devastating.
As the saying goes, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Just now, the beggar boasted that he had imitated the Immortal Emperor's style. Everyone did not take it to heart, thinking that he was bragging, but Chu Ge was moved. If what he said was true, The meaning contained in it is worth studying deeply.
Ling Yun, the last immortal emperor in the world of heavens, is a figure from three eras!
So, when did this beggar fight against the Immortal Emperor?
"He was a strong man three epochs ago!" Chu Ge was shocked in his heart. "He has lived to this day just like his followers! Sure enough, the Tongtian Divine Sect's claim to have the method of eternal life is not false. How tempting. "
But at the same time, there was also a thought that rekindled in Chu Ge's heart.
Is this method of immortality applicable to the common people?
The followers are all half-step immortal emperors, and the beggars and others are all great emperors. They have lived for countless years, and their lifespans are longer than the immortal emperors. Chu Ge thought of Han Yu Shui again, and Han Yu Shui's self-created Immortal Sutra. It has flaws, but it is similar to the eternal life method of Tongtian Shen Cult. They are both ways to reach the other side of eternal life.
Master Tongtian and Han Yushui each created the method of eternal life. Then, wouldn’t the thirty-three immortal emperors, who are equally astonishing and talented, not know the method of eternal life?
Is the Immortal Emperor stupid?
All are extremely smart people.
Assuming that they also master some kind of immortality method, then...
Take a step back and think about it, even if they don't have the method of eternal life, have they really fallen?
Chu Ge broke into a cold sweat!
Everyone in the world has ignored one problem - the mystery of the life and death of the Immortal Emperor!
The death of every immortal emperor is accompanied by the sign of eternal night. Except for Immortal Emperor Lingyun, some people say that eternal night is the cry of heaven!
In Chu Ge's mind, the mirage he saw in the folded space of the giant spirit world in the past, and the battle between the giant spirit god and the black shadow he witnessed, he couldn't help but feel suspicious. This was too weird. Yongye and Mantianhuayu were completely different. Different visions, there must be something fishy in them!
"Bah! You stinky beggar, stop talking nonsense! You have been bragging for hundreds of thousands of years to forcefully imitate the Immortal Emperor. No one in Lieyan City knows that in the past you were kneeling on the ground shivering, holding a porcelain bowl on your head, avoiding Unavoidable, this porcelain bowl was almost shattered by the power of the Immortal Emperor!"
The elegant man dressed as a scholar glanced at the beggar with deep contempt in his eyes, and then looked at Chu Ge and others. He gently shook his painting fan, the jade tree was facing the wind, and he was majestic. Three thousand immortals will frown upon meeting me! If you are not talented, I would like to learn your clever tricks!"
Jiuying stared at him and said with a smile: "I think you are quite weak, let me do it."
"No, he is very strong, you are no match!" Chu Ge and Chimu said at the same time, Chimu looked solemn, "Leave this battle to me!"
The scholar smiled lightly and said, "Both of you are the same, why don't you come together."
"Scholar, you want to fight two against one? It's a beautiful idea, leave one for me." A voice like an oriole sounded, but it was the busking woman who rolled her eyes at the scholar with a charming look, her eyes were quite sad, she
Holding a jade flute, her pretty red lips parted slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with emotion, "Little brother Chu, how about I play the flute for you?"