In any case, he finally knew Yang Jian's plan, and he also understood why Yang Jian had been so changeable during this period, and even plotted against him more than once.
Although he understands very well in his heart, it is impossible to say that he is not angry. After all, who would be happy to be calculated against someone like this again and again.
But now that the matter has come to this, he will not say anything more. Even if he can, he will definitely choose to help Yang Jian complete his plans and calculations, and even...
call out--
call out--
At this moment, a series of piercing sounds passed through the air.
In an instant, Zhu Tianpeng's body trembled, and he subconsciously raised his head and looked at the figure.
It can be seen that it was a group of monks in black robes. They quickly entered the inner area as they flew quickly. However, Zhu Tianpeng's brows frowned slightly at this moment and said: "How is this possible!"
"How come that aura appears here!"
"It shouldn't be, shouldn't he be dead a long time ago? How come his breath appears!"
With strong curiosity and confusion, Zhu Tianpeng jumped up and immediately followed him.
call out--
Speeding quickly, Zhu Tianpeng quickly followed.
Hanging far behind the black-robed monks, they directly entered the area where the special altar was located.
Looking around, there are densely packed monks standing here. Wang Bao and other powerful monks have been standing there for a long time, surrounding the altar with water, waiting for the arrival of the alien space to enter it as soon as possible.
Da da--
Floating to the ground, Zhu Tianpeng's body landed on a rock. After just glancing at the situation in the altar area, he withdrew his eyes, and then continued to focus on that place to make him feel
The familiar aura of the man in black robe.
"kindness!"
Suddenly, the man in black robe seemed to notice something, and subconsciously looked towards Zhu Tianpeng.
The next second, their eyes met, and the bodies of Zhu Tianpeng and the man in black robe trembled at the same time. Then, the man in black robe withdrew his gaze, and with a wave of his hand, he led his subordinates to rest on the spot.
On the contrary, Zhu Tianpeng's expression at this moment was even more unbelievable. He looked back and said: "How is it possible? It's really him!"
"But shouldn't he be dead a long time ago? The only one who survived the Lich War was Donghuang Taiyi, but Donghuang had already died in the battle, how could he be alive? And he is still here, and his cultivation does not seem to give me the feeling
Inferior to Taoist-level existences.”
At that moment, Zhu Tianpeng was sure of the identity of the man in black robe.
Emperor Jun!
The former Emperor of Demons was the only one who was rumored to have died in the Lich War.
But what about now?
Di Jun is actually still alive, and his cultivation has reached such an extent. How can anyone accept and believe this?
After all, even Donghuang Taiyi, who was pregnant with the Donghuang Bell, did not reach this stage. Logically speaking, Emperor Jun could not be alive.
"What exactly is going on!"
Muttering in his heart, Zhu Tianpeng's inner emotions were a little restless at the moment.
After all, this thing was so weird that he had to doubt it, but the real aura also announced the person's identity, which made it even more intriguing.
"You seem to care about me!"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded beside Zhu Tianpeng.
Immediately, Zhu Tianpeng came back from his thoughts. He looked subconsciously and saw that Emperor Jun, wearing a black robe, had appeared in the area in front of him, with a pair of silver eyes filled with awe.
It is indifference, murderous intent and dead silence.
"It's you!"
His pupils shrank, and Zhu Tianpeng subconsciously took a step back.
But soon, he came back to his senses. After taking a deep breath, he cupped his fists and saluted the black-robed Emperor: "I have seen the Demon Emperor. I never thought you would appear here!"
"Isn't it rumored that you died in the Lich War? In the past, both Donghuang Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches seemed to think you were dead, but they didn't expect you to actually appear here1"
"If I hadn't felt any familiar dark aura from your body, I would have almost suspected that you are Di Jun from the dark camp!"
Hearing this, the black-robed Emperor Jun was startled.
Immediately afterwards, he seemed to have thought of something. He stared at Zhu Tianpeng and said, "Are you from the prehistoric times?"
"No, you should not be from my prehistoric world, because that place has long been destroyed by darkness, so you should be a member of the parallel prehistoric world!"
"It's interesting. I didn't expect that parallel worlds actually exist in this world. But it seems that the paths lead to the same destination. After transcending everything, they will eventually converge into this world."
"By the way, what's your name?"
watt!
Emperor Jun from parallel prehistoric times!
Isn’t this guy the Demon Emperor Dijun I know?
Zhu Tianpeng was dumbfounded. If he hadn't been dealing with such a serious look, he would have barely slapped him in the face.
Parallel space!
This concept exists based on the laws of time and space, but Zhu Tianpeng has not yet reached this level.
But what about now?
A demon emperor belonging to the prehistoric era of parallel space appeared in front of him, which had to make him doubt his life, and he even vaguely felt the direction of the next stage of development of his own laws of time and space.
Subconsciously, Zhu Tianpeng said: "My name is Zhu Tianpeng. I don't know how I should call you? Demon Emperor? Or..."
"Zhu Tianpeng?"
With his brows slightly wrinkled, the black-robed emperor seemed to be thinking about something and opened his mouth: "I've never heard of it. It doesn't look like he was a powerful person from the prehistoric era!"
"But now that they have come this far, it seems that their parallel world is much better than mine."
After saying that, the black-robed Emperor Jun's eyes focused on Zhu Tianpeng, opened his mouth and said: "You can call me Avengers Emperor Jun!"
"Not only that, those people around me are Avengers. We have only one goal, which is to break the darkness that shrouds the world and avenge our world!"
"Zhu Tianpeng, I remember you. I hope we won't be on opposite sides in the future!"
After saying that, the black-robed emperor took a step forward, and his body disappeared instantly, returning to the area where a group of black-robed monks were in the distance.
the Avengers!
You're probably kidding me!
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Zhu Tianpeng subconsciously thought of a certain movie in his previous life.
But soon, he calmed down. After shaking his head to get rid of the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, his expression became serious.
Di Jun's words just now made it too clear. Their world was destroyed, not just for him, but for countless people. That means that their world was probably destroyed just like Zhou Wushuang.