Chapter 1596 One emperor and one statue, the secret of shocking the world
"Yangliu? Nine Kings? What the hell?"
Zhu Tianpeng frowned when he heard the voice coming from the willow tree.
In his memory, there was no strong man named Yang Liu in this world, let alone the so-called Nine Kings.
Suddenly, Zhu Tianpeng's body trembled, and he thought of some possibility in his mind. He stared at the willow tree that was swept by the thunder in horror and said: "Who are the nine kings you mentioned?"
"I remember that there was a strong man in ancient times called Yang Mei. Legend has it that he was the supreme strong man who was enlightened by the ancestor Hongjun in one step. Some people even say that he has left the ancient world and gone to Chaos. What is your relationship with him?"
Zhu Tianpeng has never heard of Nine Kings.
But the Ancient King knew that he was the holder of the first generation of the Law of Destiny, and he was also the most powerful, an invincible existence that could rival the Qing Emperor.
If the willow tree in front of him existed in the same era as the ancient king, then it would make sense for the latter to pose a death threat to him with just a willow branch.
Under Zhu Tianpeng's gaze, inside the willow tree, the old voice resounded again: "One plate of two ancient willows and three willows, four lights, five darkness and six Rahu, seven o'clock, eight empty and nine blood temples!"
"The era of the nine kings has withered, and the rise of one emperor and one king is unstoppable. Where light and darkness died in battle, that person's era has arrived."
"Although I managed to survive, my strength was gone. My clone's life was better. Although I was also killed, I was resurrected because of my relationship with that person, and even went to that place.
live."
"..."
Listening to the narration of the old voice in the willow tree, Zhu Tianpeng felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
The Nine Kings really do exist.
Moreover, the Ancient King seems to be the second-ranked being among them. So the willow tree in front of him calls himself Yangliu. Isn't that the third-ranked being at that time?
The most important thing is that Yang Liu said that his clone is the God of Raising Eyebrows. The figure who achieved enlightenment earlier than Hongjun is actually his clone. How strong was this guy before? A saint? Above a saint? Or what Yu Qian said
Supreme?
Swallowing his saliva, Zhu Tianpeng realized that this matter was far beyond his control and understanding.
The most important thing is that this was what the Queen Mother guided him to.
In other words, the Queen Mother probably knew that this guy existed here a long time ago. Why did she let herself leave here at that time? Was she killed by the willow tree in front of her? Or was it for other purposes?
For a moment, Zhu Tianpeng had a thousand thoughts in his mind, but he still couldn't guess the Queen Mother's purpose.
After a long time, Zhu Tianpeng came back to his senses, shook his head and said: "Well, Senior Yangliu, what do you mean by one emperor and one deity?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the venue fell into silence again.
After a long time, a sigh came out from the willow tree stump, and the old voice said with a hint of closure: "Qing Emperor, Demon Lord, that was their era. Although they were one person, everyone subconsciously
They separated because that kind of power controlled by one person is really unreachable."
"Junior, I feel the Qing Emperor's aura from your body. Although it is very weak, pitifully weak, this trace of power is very pure."
"But what surprises me is that I actually feel the power of the law of my old rival Gu from your body. You didn't follow the path of Qing Emperor to practice the law of time and space but instead switched to the law of fate. What an interesting little guy. Is it possible?
Do you want to fuse their two powers to prove yourself first?"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng felt embarrassed in his heart.
If he had known this back then, he would not have chosen the law of fate foolishly.
Thinking that he had only half grasped the law of destiny, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but cover his face with his hands, sighing inwardly: "It's just that I was too young and too gullible at the time."
With a slight cough, Zhu Tianpeng suppressed his embarrassment and looked at the willow tree with intense eyes.
As of now, there is no doubt about the latter's identity.
If the top powerhouse of that era could get the guidance or inheritance from the latter, it would be a huge good thing for Zhu Tianpeng.
The most important thing is that since the latter was a powerful man of that era, he must have many secrets that he didn't know. If he mastered all these secrets, it would be a huge fortune.
It was because Zhu Tianpeng didn't understand the Nine Kings and that period of history that he fell into the trap of the elves and chose the law of destiny.
Although it turns out that the Law of Destiny is very powerful, as Yang Liu said, his physique and skills were inherited from Qingdi. The most suitable thing for him is the Law of Space and Time. Now he is practicing the Law of Destiny a bit nondescript. No wonder the progress is like this.
slow.
Of course, Zhu Tianpeng doesn't have too many regrets.
He holds the roulette wheel in his hand, which contains the magic of great destiny, and he also possesses the bone of destiny. As long as he reaches the level of a saint, all these problems imposed on him will be solved.
At that time, as Yang Liu said, it is entirely possible for him to match the power of the Qing Emperor and the Ancient King to achieve self-enlightenment. Not to mention surpassing the two, he can at least be on par with them.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng said: "I wonder if there is any way that the junior can help the senior?"
As soon as these words came out, an old voice in the willow tree laughed and said: "Haha..."
From this wild voice, Zhu Tianpeng could hear disdain.
But he was not angry. He knew that the top beings of these eras did have their pride and arrogance. If he wanted to blame them, he could only blame himself for being too weak to get into their eyes.
After a long time, the laughter stopped, and the old voice came out again: "Junior, you alone are not enough to help me, not even the current Hongjun. His strength has been infinitely weakened in that battle, and the entire
Man has been divided into two, and he is also a loser of an era."
"Which road, I have walked for three hundred years, but I have only advanced the tip of the iceberg. I failed, I lost. The body was destroyed. There is only a trace of the residual soul mixed with fragments. Although I don't know why I returned to the prehistoric world,
But I know that my dream is shattered."
"Junior, do you know who are those whose dreams are broken? The living dead! The reason why I live is not to survive, let alone to be resurrected. I have to wait for that moment to come, and I have to wait for which road to open again. I am unwilling to do so.
I want to break through, I am Yang Liu, I am the third of the nine kings, and I will not accept it!"
With the words "I refuse to give up", the whole small world shook, and endless golden thunder fell from the sky and struck the willows crazily.
I saw that the golden wicker that was enough to destroy Zhu Tianpeng did not destroy the willow tree. Instead, the three green wickers swayed, continuously absorbing the power of the golden thunder. The endless breath of life burst out, and silver chains flew out, connecting
Above the thunder bead, a terrifying aura quietly filled the air.