The war spear pointed to the sky, with murderous intent overwhelming the world. The immortal soldiers did not stop at all, turning a deaf ear to the powerful men, and walked westward with the piece of divine crystal on their backs.
"By refining this crystal, you can expect to be crowned emperor!"
I don't know who shouted first. Dozens of Martial Emperors suddenly woke up and immediately swarmed forward. The thieves' giants and the great city lords each used their imperial weapons and blasted towards the immortal soldier.
At this point, the chaotic war really begins!
The emperor's majesty filled the world, and hundreds of meters of space were thrown back into chaos, turning the surrounding innate warriors who had no time to escape into powder.
"Mysterious meaning, divine fist!"
"Mysterious meaning, split the sky!"
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The four Perfection Martial Emperors of the Thieving Sect rushed to take action first, unwilling to be followed, for fear that the other party would take away the divine crystal. Faced with the temptation of becoming a warrior emperor, no one can resist.
roar!
Roaring to the sky, the Immortal Soldier walked out of the chaotic space, and nothing could stop him from heading west. The ancient spears stabbed out one after another, containing infinite murderous intent, and pierced the three Supreme Martial Emperors into a string with a wave of their hands.
Invincible in the world!
The Battle of the Hundred Emperors was unparalleled in scale. A group of powerful true warriors chased the immortal soldiers and killed them in turn. You could feel the tremors under your feet from hundreds of miles away.
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When a mine mouth collapsed, Liu Shuzhu was looking for a way out in the mine tunnel.
The underground was like a maze, and one could only follow the turbulent flow of crystals to find the entrance to the mine. At that moment, the aftermath of the secrets of the Divine Fist shook the five organs, making people mistakenly think that the entire ancient mine was about to collapse.
"It seems that the ancient mine will not be able to support it for long. Once it is buried deep in the earth and buried under endless earth and rocks, the situation may not be good!"
Suddenly, he felt a warning sign, and the Juechen Pearl was raised to his side without hesitation.
bump!
It collided with a three-legged tripod that was several feet square!
A six or seven-year-old child in purple clothes emerged from the intersection of the mine tunnels. He was Qin Wushuang, the descendant of the Qin Bandit.
Watson grew old and gray-haired when he was young.
He was also affected by the evil spirit of the ancient mine. The purple patterns on his body flickered and shone slightly, but the tripod fell to the side after the impact of the Juechen Pearl, shaking endlessly.
The Imperial Weapon of Perfection can also play some role in the mine. For example, the little monk Zhen used the Juechen Pearl to disperse the ghosts of the immortal soldiers.
"You...how are you okay?"
Under the protection of the two perfect imperial weapons, Qin Wushuang luckily did not turn into a withered skeleton, but he was already close to decay. His face was as pale as paper, like a dwarf old man, and even his voice became broken.
Liu Shuzhu saw that he was young and did not want to get involved with him, but Qin Wushuang saw that the sneak attack failed and the opponent's rosary was a Buddhist ritual weapon. It was not ordinary at first sight. He suddenly changed his mind and took a step across, blocking the way forward and objecting to his bow.
Carrying out rituals.
"Senior, my name is Wushuang. I am a descendant of the thieving Qin family. I attacked you without knowing the situation. How offended I am."
"If you can save me from the mine, the Qin family will definitely not treat you badly..."
He probably doesn't know yet that the evil spirits at the bottom of the mine have faded away, the Death Immortal has been born, and his ancestors are also desperately looking for Liu Shuzhu behind.
Before he could answer, Qin Wu's eyes flashed with a stern look, and the small cauldron not far away suddenly flew up and hit Liu Shuzhu on the back of his head.
"Keep the treasure on your body, and I will spare your life!"
The Fallen Immortal stepped forward suddenly, miraculously avoiding the bombardment of the three-legged tripod, and the Buddha-Destroying Hand Seal was printed, and the Bodhisattva's appearance reappeared!
The Juechen Pearl hit Qin Wushuang hard on the chest, knocking him away: "Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. With the same virtue as your ancestors, I am still thinking about whether to save you or not!"
Qin Wushuang received this blow and fainted immediately. The precious clothes on his body blocked most of the force, and he was still angry. Liu Shuzhu had been on guard for a long time and wanted to take this opportunity to kill him here.
I tried again and again, but couldn't make a move.
He was different from Hao Yidao. The other person was only six or seven years old. After all, in his eyes, he was not much older than a little lolita, so he felt a little pity in his heart.
"You naughty kid, you don't learn well at a young age. Even though the mines are open, you still worry about the treasures on my body! If you sincerely beg me, maybe I can really save you!"
He kicked his butt hard twice to relieve his anger, sensed the energy behind him, and checked whether Qin Mubai was coming after him. He had no time to pay attention to it, but stopped after running a few steps and turned back in a hurry.
"The rules of Thieves Town are: if you don't do it, you won't stop doing it."
According to the previous method of snatching away the ancestral flag of the big thief, he put the three-legged tripod into his brocade bag, and hurriedly took off Qin Wushuang's purple lightning thunder cloud clothes and put them away together, and hurriedly took Hao Yidao and Ruzhen with him.
The little monk continued to run for his life.
"If you want to blame, blame your dead ancestor, go back on your word and repay kindness with hatred!"
After all, he is still a bandit, and when necessary, he cannot give up his profession.
After twisting and turning in the mine tunnel, the spar in front of me flows turbulently and upwards, and the disappeared mine mouth appears again.
Liu Shuzhu originally wanted to put Hao Yidao and the little monk Ruzhen into the storage bag, which would make running easier, but he found that he couldn't do it no matter what, and it was difficult for living things to enter.
Only then did he realize that the properties of the kit were not as magical as he had imagined. He freed up one hand to collect the crystals frantically, caught them in the turbulent flow, controlled his body with the Fallen Immortal Step, and flew out of the mine.
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Around the entrance of the mine, not all the Martial Emperors tried to stop the Immortal Soldier, but there were also real Martial Powerhouses who began to forcibly enter the mine.
The descendants of the Qin family and some bold innate warriors followed closely behind.
Dangerous places represent opportunities. If you can find raw crystal mother stones or small pieces of divine crystals in the mines, it is worth taking the risk!
On the side of Emperor Wu, the city lord, there were six or seven people who were paying attention to the battle situation of the Hundred Emperors to the west and never moved.
The Lord of Linglong City, the Lord of Wanyang City, the Lord of Kongshan City, the Lord of Sijue City... and several other city lords who have just arrived. These Martial Emperors are extremely skilled, and the weakest one is also the Martial Emperor of Destruction!
Linglong City is a famous city in the Western Desert. It has frequent contacts with Buddhism. The Lord of Linglong City is a strong man who has reached the level of the Perfect Martial Emperor.
These big cities have profound foundations and their strength cannot be underestimated. They have deep rifts with the seven thieves. However, due to the strong power of the thieves, they have always dared to be angry and dare not speak out. With the face of Buddhism, the thieves also have their own sense of proportion and will not be angry with them.
They oppressed them too much. But the hatred of our ancestors continues to this day, and it cannot be resolved easily.
A newly arrived city lord from Pingding City was shocked when he saw such chaos. He looked at the vast battlefield that was getting away and said to the other Emperor Wu: "The dead immortal was born and shrouded in the divine crystal. This is how it works."
This is such a big thing, why don’t you, your venerables, fight for it?”
Among these people, Pingding City’s status is only slightly weaker than Linglong City, and Pingding Emperor is the second Perfect Martial Emperor present!
Several other city lords greeted him one after another.
The Four Jue Emperors replied heartily: "The flat-topped emperor is joking. That immortal corpse is full of death and has a fighting power like a god. Even the four perfect members of the thieves can't trap him. People know how to do it, so why should we humiliate ourselves?"
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"Are you really not going to give it a try, your venerables?" Pingding Huang frowned, "If these bandits take away the divine crystal, if another great emperor is born, our major cities will be in decline for thousands of years."
After saying that, he turned to the Lord of Linglong City and said, "What do you think, Lord Linglong? Have you ever been willing to do this?"
Spirit Dragon City is the most powerful city within tens of millions of miles.
The Spirit Dragon Emperor is now nearly four thousand years old, and he is also the most powerful person standing at the pinnacle of the desert.
On his shoulder lies a red salamander creature with flaming scales, a long neck and sharp horns, reverse scales under its jaw, fleshy wings on its back, and fire clouds puffing out from its breath!
As its name suggests, the city has always been known as the "dragon beast" in the desert.
Although this red flame dragon beast has just hatched, it is a rare species among spiritual beasts. It is said that the blood of the divine dragon flows in its body. It has the fighting power of the Supreme Martial Emperor in its childhood, and its adult body is infinitely closer to perfection.
As the head of the emperors, the Spirit Dragon Emperor laughed loudly when he heard this and said: "If you were really willing, you would have gone far away, why bother to hang on?" Then his face darkened, "It's not time yet!"
The flat-topped emperor raised his eyebrows.
"However, you came at the right time. When they both lose, we will work together to take action. After obtaining the divine crystal, we will jointly understand the mystery inside and spy on the great opportunity. What does the flat-top emperor think?"
The Pingding Emperor was shocked: "Have you already taken that step!?"
The Spirit Dragon Emperor's expression seemed to be a little lonely, and he said proudly: "The so-called perfection is nothing but a mirror. In this case, why not take advantage of your lifetime to take the path of reversal and seek the path of the Great Emperor."
The journey of becoming a warrior emperor is extremely difficult. Once the perfect warrior emperor makes up his mind and takes that step, there is no way out. Either he can attain the immortal state of the emperor, become famous in Zhongzhou and be famous for eternity; or he can make a wrong step and be wiped out in ashes for four thousand years.
All the hard work turns into a cloud!
The Pingding Emperor stood in awe, saluted him again, and said, "Your Majesty, you have such great spirit."
"How about you come?"
The Pingding Emperor raised his eyes to look at the battlefield in the west. Immortal soldiers roared to the sky. A Destroyed Martial Emperor fell under the battle spear. The four powers of perfection and mysteries were intertwined in that area!
The Hundred Emperors worked together to trap the Immortal Soldier, but they still didn't really hurt him. Seeing this, they couldn't help but hesitate a little.
"Although the immortal corpse is dead, it is still as brave as a god. I am afraid that no one but the Great Emperor will be able to surrender. The thief is also as fierce as a tiger, snatching food from the tiger's mouth. Be careful of the tiger's backlash."
"Hahaha!" The Spirit Dragon Emperor laughed wildly, "Isn't it worth trading your big flat-roofed city for a glimmer of hope of being promoted to Martial Emperor?"
Even if the divine crystal can be snatched from the hands of the thieves, the anger of the thieves will surely burn across the desert. The true strength of the ten sects in Zhongzhou is hidden in the dark. If they are given a chance to vent, they can overturn any big city!
The Pingding Emperor's eyes were erratic, his divine light flickering on and off, and then he laughed and said: "It's worth it, it's worth it. It's up to you to decide when to take action."
At this time, at the entrance of the divine mine, several Qin family's most important figures, Emperor Wu, appeared guarding the five-pole bandit clan flag. Like stars holding the moon, they surrounded a figure and flew toward the Qin family's ship in mid-air.
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"That's...the Skeleton Ancestor Flag. They found the body of the Skeleton King!?"
At this time, shocking news came.
"Qin Zu is still alive, Qin Zu is still alive!!!"
"The return of Qin Zu——!"
"The king is born——!"
"All the thieves, please come and protect them quickly——!"
In the stolen door, thousands of people were excited and roared in unison. Some people had tears in their eyes, and their voices echoed throughout the world, shaking endlessly.
The world seemed a bit lonely, and the five ancestral flags and the Qin family's ancestral flag gathered together, filled with the Qin family's first ship parked in the void!
The shock caused by these few words was even greater than the birth of the Death Immortal.
Everyone knows that in the Western Desert, the name of the Skeleton King only represents two things - death and blood!
No one can believe that the ancient people from seven thousand years ago can still live to see the light of day again.
The several big city lords who had previously planned to benefit from the defeat of both the Immortal Soldiers and the Thieving Giants all had pale faces and their minds went blank.