The dark clouds dissipated.

The sky is still clear.

The previous strange phenomenon completely disappeared.

Canyang's body was cut off from the middle and he was already dead.

The worn-out drum has lost its power and has become garbage.

The emperor put away his long sword and took a deep breath!

His body was also severely damaged.

The sound of this drum is very magical.

Every drum sound does not seem to emanate from the drum, but explode directly in the mind.

He took out the divine dragon cauldron from his arms and gently pressed it on the door of the prison.

Click!

The Divine Dragon Cauldron is perfectly integrated.

This is something that Master Emperor brought from Wen Jingzhu, and it is said to be the key to opening the prison.

He kept waiting, waiting for the dead set sun.

There are seven swords in the Constant Yang, but there is no such crucial Divine Dragon Cauldron.

In prison.

Most of the undead tribes were killed or injured.

Those who are alive are almost surviving.

More air vents and less air intake.

The emperor stared at the prison.

Luck won't come.

He knew what he was going to be.

The moment the Emperor took action, the Emperor knew that he was finished.

"Advisor, there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, who will the sky spare?" The emperor's master pointed to the sky and said with a blank expression: "You used to attack me while I was injured and proclaimed myself an emperor, replacing my throne among the Seven Emperors. As a result, I am in this toilet all day long! Is this what you want?"

"I don't regret it!" The emperor seemed very calm instead. "The world is bustling with people for profit, that's the emperor! I have a chance, why not seize it! Master, if there is another chance, I will do this!"

After he said this, all the undead tribes in the prison were dumbfounded.

If the emperor begs forever, he might have a way out.

These people can also be spared.

Now, Di Yan faced death calmly, and these people were afraid they would be buried with them.

"Okay! I am worthy of being my apprentice! I have blood and a ruthless spirit! Although I want to kill you today, if I do it again, I will accept you as my apprentice! You are very similar to me!"

After the Emperor said that, he narrowed his eyes and prepared to turn the seven long swords.

Click!

The sound of gears rotating from the prison door.

The goal was broken in just a moment.

"cough."

Suddenly, a cough sounded.

"Who!" The emperor turned around, looked at the old man not far away, and said coldly: "I want to clean up the door. Whoever stops me will be killed without mercy!"

He didn't know who the old man was, but he could feel that the other party was a master.

Absolute master!

"You can't open this door." The old man bent over and held a broom in his hand. In the blink of an eye, he came to the prison door.

"What if I have to open it?" The imperial master could not give up. He was an emperor, and he was even more unlikely to be threatened!

The enemy is just a short while. Looking back on the tortures of thousands of years, the imperial master wished he could eat the emperor alive!

"You are not an undead, don't worry about our family affairs."

After the imperial master finished speaking, the old man laughed and said, "This master, I see that you are full of murderous aura and hurt your body. When will the revenge be repaid?"

The undead tribes in the prison were ecstatic when they heard this!

This old man once walked on shit without traces and came to the prison and severely injured the emperor with a hidden weapon.

If the old man is willing to take action, the imperial master's current state may return in vain.

"Are you persuading me to give up revenge?" The emperor laughed wildly, and slowly raised the long sword in his hand. "Today, even if the Daluo Jinxian is blocking this place, I will still want to kill the immortal! He, I will definitely kill him!"

The imperial master pointed at the emperor in the prison, and his aura began to explode.

The battle with Tang Canyang caused him internal injuries. In addition, the imperial master was not strong enough.

Facing the master, he can only do his best!

"No, you misunderstood." The old man shook his head and said earnestly: "I asked you to kill the weeds and kill all the undead outside first, and then come back to deal with him. Otherwise, those outside will keep asking you for revenge, which is a big trouble."

As soon as he said this, not only the undead tribes in the prison, but also the imperial sect outside were stunned.

Cut the roots?

"I will solve it myself, but today, you can't stop me." The Emperor's tone eased a little, but he was still on the verge of taking action if he had a disagreement.

"That won't work. I'll look here for someone. If you kill me, I'm dereliction of duty?" The old man shook his head and held a broom in his hand.

"Debtat? What are you doing?" The Emperor Master felt that the old man in front of him was very strange, but he couldn't say it.

Could it be a mental illness?

"I sweep the toilet." The old man smiled honestly and pointed at the broom in his hand: "When people are old, they can only do some dirty and tiring work that no one wants to do."

"Sweep the toilet?" The emperor was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "I can give you money or a job, but today, don't stop me."

"That won't work." The old man stopped in front of the imperial master: "You'll smash my job."

"I can't give you a golden rice bowl!" The imperial master exerted his right hand and was ready to move hard at any time.

"No." The old man shook his head.

"Then I'm sorry!" The imperial master swept across his hand!

clang!

Hit it directly on the broom pole!

What is strange is that the invincible sword was actually stopped by the broom pole!

There is no way to move forward!

"What is this?" The imperial master was a little surprised. The old man was very strange!

As one of the most powerful combat power among the Seven Emperors back then, he could not understand the old man's skills.

"Broom." The old man finished speaking and picked it gently!

Emperor Qian took a step back!

He felt that the sword in his hand almost came out!

horrible!

It’s hard to imagine that a cleaner who swept the toilet was so powerful!

A slight effort is a big deal!

"Is it really not convenient?" The imperial master raised his sword and prepared to copy the move to kill Canyang!

As long as that sword is taken, the enemy will definitely die!

Called the Soul-killing!

"It is convenient to go to the toilet, not to mention convenience, you can have bowel movements and urination. I told you that the toilet paper in Wanshanmeng is made of diamonds, so you have to feel it." When it comes to convenience, the old man was excited.

"To be honest, even if I don't go to the bathroom every day, I have to wipe my butt with this paper. Oh, that's comfortable!"

The emperor's face turned pale!

He felt that the old man was playing with him!

It's really hateful!

"Then let's fight!"

He raised his sword!

Dark clouds condensed in the sky again.

"What's going on?" The old man raised his head, looked at the clouds above his head, and frowned, "It was still sunny, why are there dark clouds?"
To be continued...