"The Evil Lord and the Martial Palace Spirit Emperor fought against Tianxian Wuya, and they both fell into an endless black hole, and died together!"
"It's so ruthless. The evil master actually fought to the death of a spiritual emperor!"
"I heard that another Spiritual Emperor appeared, but it was a pity that he arrived a step too late..." The news about Tianxian Wuya spread quickly. After all, there were many monks present at the time.
"How come I heard that the female spirit emperor in the Martial Palace was defeated by the evil master, but another spirit emperor appeared, and the evil master had no choice but to forcefully drive the female spirit emperor into a bottomless pit?"
Someone heard another rumor.
"Haha, no matter how strong the evil lord is, he is only half a step into the Spirit Emperor. If he can fight against the Spirit Emperor, that's good.
You still defeated the Ling Emperor, but you are making a fuss!"
In the eyes of the righteous monks, the evil master is dead.
Their minds also became more alive, and they felt as if a stone weighing on their hearts had fallen.
They began to discuss Su Xuan's combat prowess, with mixed reviews and criticisms.
Of course, derogation outweighs praise.
Many people even thought that Wu Tianji pushed Su Xuan into the bottomless pit. In the end, Wu Tianji fell into Su Xuan's trick and was dragged into the bottomless pit... "You are still discussing this matter?
Don’t you know that Eastern Wasteland has changed drastically now?”
"The real world is coming!"
"Many holy lands and clans have been born one after another! In the future of the Eastern Wasteland, heroes will rise together!"
This matter also spread, causing even greater commotion.
Even the affairs of Su Xuan and Wu Tianji are no longer important. After all, in the eyes of the monks of Donghuang, they are dead, but the great changes in Donghuang are going on, which will affect the pattern of Donghuang and even their future living environment.
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All in all, the entire Eastern Wasteland was agitated.
...The entrance to the Demon Realm.
In the dense passage of bones, a majestic figure slowly walked out.
Everywhere he passed, ghosts and ghosts trembled and prostrated themselves on the ground.
Passing by the forest of stone tablets, I was stunned by this figure.
He raised his hand and touched it, and a stone tablet with writing appeared.
However, this figure did not look much, but instead pieced together a broken and shapeless stone tablet.
There are many words written on it.
The terrifying aura that seemed to exist forever on that figure disappeared in a flash, and then left in an instant.
...Tiannan.
Everyone was waiting anxiously.
When the news came that Su Xuan and Wu Tianji had fallen into the bottomless pit, the atmosphere in Tiannan became depressing.
Although they did not believe that Su Xuan would die like this, it was the legendary burial cave of the saint.
"Is the master really dead? I feel so sad..." The concubine secretly wiped her tears aside.
Although Su Xuan always talks about her and doesn't look at her seriously, without Su Xuan these years, she wouldn't know where she would be wandering. She sincerely hopes that Su Xuan can be well.
Yaoguang was also panicking at the side. Although she hated and even feared Su Xuan, she had to admit that she felt comfortable and at ease in Tiannan.
The disgust that Su Xuan had before was gone now.
Although I couldn't see Su Xuan being angry, I didn't want him to die just like that.
"Don't worry, don't worry.
That kid is very tough..." Yun Qingyi comforted her, her eyes were a little red, but she still smiled and said: "He was like this before, always inexplicably making people feel dead, but it didn't take long for him to pop up again."
Yun Danqing, Tantai Yanlan, Monkey and the others listened, but they still felt a little depressed.
"Look, Su Xuan and those evil disciples are still doing well, aren't they?
If something happens to Su Xuan, they won't feel well."
Yun Qingyi pointed at Han Qingya, Xie Yang and other evildoers.
"Yes, Commander, everything will be fine."
Xie Shuzhen also spoke at this moment, her expression was calm, but her hands, which were tightly held with veins exposed, showed her uneasiness.
She had a connection with Su Xuan, but this connection is now broken.
A group of evildoers hesitated to speak because their contact was also severed.
However, they never said it out loud.
Niu Mo looked at it, curled his lips, and prayed in his heart that Su Xuan would die.
In this battle...Su Xuan did not take away the Hetu Demon Suppression Tower.
"Dabai, Yu Xiaoqing and the others seem to have gone to find Su Xuan."
Mu Xiaochan, who had been silent all this time, spoke, her voice a little hoarse.
"They passed through the passage that Su Xuan sealed in the past, and I have sealed it again."
Xie Shuzhen said softly.
Mu Xiaochan nodded lightly, and then finally couldn't help but look at Nalan Tianming beside him, and whispered: "Master, will Su Xuan be okay?"
"We have gone through so many ups and downs in the past. Although he has been walking in front, he has never fallen. We should believe in him."
Nalan Tianming touched Mu Xiaochan's head and said in a deep voice.
"Hmm..." far away.
Chen Xiaowan's small hands tightly grasped the Demon Suppressing Sword given to her by Su Xuan, her face turned pale.
As Su Xuan's evil son, she had a great connection with Su Xuan, but it was still interrupted at this moment... At this moment, she suddenly regretted why she couldn't do whatever she wanted like Yu Xiaoqing.
If I had been more naughty and noisy, I might not have to wait in sorrow and pain like now.
That way...at least I can stay with Su Xuan...time passes quietly.
This day.
"Chi!"
Ripples suddenly appeared in the peaceful south of the sky.
Immortal Grandma and other holy mantra visions suddenly looked at a place.
Yin soldiers passing through, dirges demanding lives, and other holy spells and visions began to exude a dangerous atmosphere.
But the immortal grandmother frowned: "Don't move, I'll go take a look first!"
And this moment.
Xie Shuzhen also raised her head suddenly and looked towards the edge of Tiannan, her expression quietly turned cold and stern.
Tiannan...We have a visitor! Outside Tiannan.
Wu Jingtian's figure quietly appeared.
His expression was indifferent, and he exuded an imperial power without concealment.
"Tian Nan..." Feeling Tian Nan's strong luck, Wu Jingtian was a little surprised to be honest, but this obviously could not make him retreat.
Without any hesitation, Wu Jingtian walked into it.
but.
The immortal grandma appeared quietly.
"Stop!"
Immortal Grandma spoke directly.
"Holy curse vision?"
Wu Jingtian raised his eyebrows and then sneered: "If you can't stop me, you'd better get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for taking action!"
"Little baby, don't be too ignorant."
Immortal Grandma spoke indifferently. If it had been in the past, if the little Emperor Ling had dared to be so presumptuous in front of her, she would have glared at him.
"Oh, you used to be the supremely powerful and invincible giants, but now you are just the remnants of the cursed things lingering in the Eastern Wasteland.
If you don’t get out of the way, I will make you disappear into ashes!”
Wu Jingtian shouted fiercely.
Naturally, Wu Dian knew a lot about the visions of the Holy Curse, and Wu Jingtian was not afraid.
The immortal grandma's eyes became more and more dead, but she didn't say anything.
There were many secrets that she couldn't tell, let alone to Wu Jingtian, who was still a minion to her.
"It would be best for you to live longer and see the time when I am born.
By then, you will know how retarded and insignificant your behavior at the moment is..." Immortal Grandma said and disappeared directly.
Wu Jingtian frowned, but the next moment he sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost!"
Said.
He walked towards Tiannan.
but.
"boom!"
The sky roared, the air movement exploded, and the powerful defenses opened.
Wu Jingtian paused in his steps.
Xie Shuzhen and others appeared and blocked Wu Jingtian.
Wu Dian Ling Emperor! They saw it, and although they were frightened by the horror of Wu Jingtian's situation, they couldn't help but look at him with evil eyes.
"As expected, we are in the same den as the Evil Lord Snake and Rat. If that's the case, then there's no need to talk nonsense. You can all die today!"
When Wu Jingtian saw this, he shouted with cold eyes.
"Tiannan... is not a place where you can do whatever you want, even if you are the Spirit Emperor!"
Xie Shuzhen said indifferently.
"Oh, I don't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"
Wu Jingtian sneered.
With a 'boom', the power of the Martial Jingtian Emperor spread in all directions! Its power... is not comparable to the first or second level spiritual emperors at all, and terrifying avenues surged out of the body! "Puff puff..." Many monks in Tiannan were directly shocked.
Vomiting blood.
Xie Shuzhen's expression was trembling, and she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Good luck!"
"Boom, boom, boom..." The earth-shattering roar echoed, and a terrifying power erupted across the vast sky.
but.
Wu Jingtian still rushed in forcefully.
"Resist tenaciously!"
He sneered.
"retreat!"
Xie Shuzhen shouted fiercely, and the ancient Seven Emotions Palace evolved, shrouding everyone and heading deeper.
"The vast Eastern Wasteland is illuminated by the light of my Martial Palace. Where can you retreat to?"
Wu Jingtian spoke coldly and pressed in forcefully.
Wu Tianji died, and he had a certain responsibility.
This time he wants to win Tiannan, at least he can look better.
Moreover...Tian Nan is indeed good, and he has the intention to master it.
deep.
The Holy Spell Visions are already eager to try.
Although they will not take the initiative, Tiannan is related to the 'Immortal Tears', and they will not allow other forces to mess around here.
The immortal grandma didn't say anything this time.
Although the threat of their holy spells and visions to the Spiritual Emperor has become extremely weak, it does not mean that they have no power to fight.
but.
"etc."
Immortal Grandma suddenly raised her eyebrows and sensed a powerful aura coming.
Wu Jingtian in front.
"boom!"
An ancient tomb rushed towards me, it was the ancient tomb of Qianyouxie Sect.
Wei Wangquan stood at the front.
This time he directly moved three ancient tombs, Jiuyou, Xielan, and Langyan.
Once you have the experience of mastering the first one, you will naturally be able to master the others as well.
After the Battle of Guangming Hill, Wei Wangquan took control of two more hills.
His long hair stood on end, and his expression was indescribably intimidating.
Wei Wangquan naturally knew about the battle of Jianzong.
But he knew that Su Xuan was stubborn and would never change his decision.
Su Xuan also talked to him before and asked him to protect Tian Nan.
Wei Wangquan wanted to help, but at this moment he still needed to use the power of the ancient tomb, otherwise it would not be enough to fight against the Ling Emperor level.
"Big guy!"
Mu Xiaochan yelled, feeling aggrieved for no reason.
The entire Donghuang... seems to be targeting them.
Everyone in the world says that Su Xuan is cruel and unreasonable, but are those strong men in the Eastern Wasteland not so?
They are aggressive towards them at every turn! It seems that Tiannan should not exist, which makes Mu Xiaochan and the others very uncomfortable.
"Don't worry, we're here."
Wei Wangquan spoke in a deep voice.
He looked at Wu Jingtian with sharp eyes. The power of the ancient tomb was quietly intertwined with Tiannan's destiny, but he did not reject it.
The power of Tiannan...is booming! "Qianyou Evil Sect?"
Wu Jingtian raised his eyebrows, and then said coldly: "It's a good idea to put it together, and we just happened to have it in one pot today."
"Then let's see if you have that ability!"
The silver mark between Wei Wangquan's eyebrows shone brightly, and the ancient and vast power began to wreak havoc.
"Just you?
You dare to act arrogantly in front of me before the Spirit Emperor even arrives, I don’t even know what to say!”
Wu Jingtian's right hand suddenly reached into the void, and a thunder-wrapped war gun appeared, with great momentum! Wei Wangquan's expression was solemn, and the Tiannan monks were waiting for him.
The person in front of them is not an ordinary Spirit Emperor, but a powerful Spirit Emperor who is very old and has a high rank! But so what! They are not without hope! They also have the consciousness to fight to the death! But at this moment
!"boom!"
The sky seemed to be torn apart.
Wu Jingtian suddenly raised his head and narrowed his eyes.
With a shocking dragon roar, a black dragon rushed down and turned into an ancient dragon spear.
The dragon spear hung in front of Wu Jingtian, its momentum soaring into the sky.
"What about me?"
Beside Dragon Spear, a brave and terrifying man appeared quietly, with extremely sharp eyes.
The emperor's power is mighty, and the demon dragon appears! He is Ning Que.