"What's this?"

Even with Poisonous Scorpion's knowledge, he didn't even recognize this thing.

It was just the breath above that made her tremble a little... it was such a strong breath.

"Are you going to use a treasure to stop me?"

Although the aura of the Zulong Horn is very strong, it is only a treasure after all.

Even artifacts cannot kill enemies on their own without their master.

Weapon spirit?

Doesn't exist.

A strong person will not allow his weapon to have a weapon spirit. At most, he has some consciousness.

"No."

Your Majesty shook his head.

Woo woo woo.

The ancestral dragon's horn sounded.

As the ancestral dragon's horn sounded, a trace of long-gone power slowly emerged.

This power does not belong to the present, but to the passing years.

A figure walked out from the passing power.

The old figure had a cold sword stuck between his eyebrows, piercing his head.

He had his eyes closed, but the moment he opened them, Poisonous Scorpion immediately felt like his hair was standing on end.

She said the other person's name word by word: "Liu... lame... son..."

Calling people the same name.

But these three words made Poisonous Scorpion feel a lot of pressure.

The name recalled the other person's thoughts.

His eyes fell on Poisonous Scorpion, and in an instant, a violent hatred spurted out from his eyes: "Poisonous Scorpion, you risk your life..."

boom.

No unnecessary nonsense.

Liu Laizi's hatred for the poisonous scorpion could not be healed even by pouring all the water from the Forbidden Sea.

Even though he is just a cripple, he is extremely talented and was one of the top evildoers a thousand years ago.

He originally had the ambition to become the Emperor of Heaven, but was framed by the poisonous scorpion at the critical moment.

Poisonous Scorpion was just a small first-level emperor back then. Everything she has now belongs to Poisonous Scorpion.

"boom."

The hatred that had been dead for thousands of years completely exploded.

As soon as he takes action, he fights with all his might.

Your Majesty withdrew his gaze and spoke again: "Taoist priest, there's no point in hiding it. I've also found an opponent for you."

The void twisted, and a young figure wearing a Taoist robe stepped out.

The passing power has not yet dissipated, and another passing figure walks out.

"well."

The Taoist priest sighed: "What a great trick, you can even summon him back."

The second figure opened his eyes and raised his hand.

Zheng.

A nine-ring sword appeared, full of violence: "King of Nine Rings, come to fight..."

He is the King of Nine Rings, a former god of death.

He was also a murderous god back then, but was later killed by a mysterious and powerful man.

Now it reappears, still with a violent momentum.

"kill."

The Nine Ring King and the Taoist priest fought together.

The Ancestral Dragon Horn fell silent, and his power could only summon two people.

This is the method of summoning heroic spirits, an ability that is not allowed by the rules.

The battle became more and more intense.

…

At this moment, Xizhou.

Chongshun's death was just the beginning.

"Whoosh."

The power of teleportation is activated.

Around Baidi Mountain, the Imperial Palace flashes continuously.

Every time it flickers, an emperor belonging to the Baidi Palace will disappear.

All are first level.

Bang.

Another first-level emperor disappeared.

"Five."

Killing five emperors did not bring any psychological burden to Chen Fan.

It's like killing a chicken.

From beginning to end, the Mad Emperor never took action.

He is a first-level emperor. He can easily conceal his aura when taking action and is easily discovered by others.

Therefore, the city lord can only take action himself.

Five people, it’s just the beginning.

…

The top of Baidi Mountain.

This mountain has stood for eternity, towering among the clouds.

Above the clouds, the Gengjin Emperor's Palace, belonging to the White Emperor, is located on the top of the mountain and is worshiped by all people.

Next to the Gengjin Emperor's Palace, there are three weapons standing.

Knife, sword, halberd.

Suddenly, the knife inside trembled.

"Buzz."

A figure appeared next to the knife.

The blade vibrated and fell into the hands of the strong figure.

"What's going on?"

There was a hint of doubt in the man's eyes: "Chongshun, why can't I be contacted?"

Just now, he contacted Chongshun, but there was no reply from the other party.

Closed?

He pondered for a moment: "Here comes someone."

A Half-Emperor appeared quickly, bent down and clasped his fists: "My subordinate is here."

"Tell Emperor Chongshun to come and see me as soon as possible."

"yes."

The half emperor left.

The sword master did not leave, but was waiting on the spot.

The distance from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain can be returned in a few minutes with half the emperor's walking distance.

However……

Dao Zun waited for ten minutes, but he still didn't come back.
To be continued...