For some reason, a burst of painful wails came from Zhang Yifeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

There were also memories of the people of the Fire-Swallowing God Kingdom tortured by the thunder tribulation. Although it was not profound and fleeting, it actually appeared in their minds.

The Daocheng Immortal Emperor beside him was calm and calm, without any strangeness, but turned to Qing Yurou who was beside him, with a sense of horror and fear in his eyes. Zhang Yifeng knew that this was the method of Emperor Zhenwu, killing the chicken to scare the monkey.

There are people from the Fire-Swallowing God, and the Fire God believed in by the Fire-Swallowing God is the protagonist who faces against Emperor Zhenwu in the midst of the gods' struggle.

This time, the Emperor Zhenwu came to this world and could not make them feel good. Such memories appeared in the minds of all the monks in the entire Chaos Realm. Whether it is human, demon or evil spirit, they could be aware of it.

Emperor Zhenwu, how arrogant is? I will tell you clearly that if you dare to provoke him again, the outcome of the people of the Vulcan Swallowing God's Kingdom is the best example.

The vision did not last long, but Zhang Yifeng didn't know whether this thunder tribulation that swept across the entire Chaos Realm had dispersed or was simply invisible in this boundless sea area.

Before the door that covered the sacred light, the phantom did not dissipate, but became more and more solid.

Amid the surprised shouts of Mr. Tong, the phantom suddenly changed from tens of thousands of feet high to ordinary people's size.

The figure was tall and straight, with a white silk silk dress embroidered with dark purple gold thread, and half of the body was wrapped in animal skin outside the silk dress. The skin was unknown which divine beast or ferocious beast came from, and it was placed across the waist from the chest and shoulders.

He carried a long knife on his waist, without a scabbard, and the blade showed coldness and solemnity. He swallowed his mouth as if two thunders were separated. The wide blade was spit out from the thick hilt, and it was dark all over, revealing deepness.

The man looked like a middle-aged man, with a full face but a bone-shaped appearance, his hair and beard were all white, his eyes were blue, and his face was cold on his square face. Not to mention that he should not be approached by a stranger, even a thousand-year-old glacier was just like this.

Who is coming? It is the true form of the True Martial Demon Emperor!

"This old boy actually did not hesitate to split a soul and was about to come here. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Mr. Tong's voice echoed in Zhang Yifeng's sea of ​​consciousness, but it failed to pull away Zhang Yifeng's attention.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng's entire mind was betting on the knife on the waist of Emperor Zhenwu.

I saw the Emperor Zhenwu reaching his palm towards his waist, holding it hard, and a round of black womb shadows like mountains and mountains, suppressing the sky, with turtle heads and snake tails, and undulating black armor like mountains, and four giant feet like Optimus Prime stepping in the sky, showing their divine power.

The turtle head was full of anger and roared towards the sky. The snake tail was restlessly spitting out the letter. Its vertical pupils were cold, but it also looked at the sky.

Zhang Yifeng knew that the shaking queen was staring at this place with countless pairs of greedy eyes.

"All the young man, I will use this knife to cut it, keep this world stable and the chaos will be settled."

The Emperor Zhenwu's eyes were not in a flash. He moved his arm and pulled out the long sword on his waist. As soon as the sword was pulled out, he slashed it from bottom to top. In an instant, the shadow of the Xuanwu rushed towards the sky above the sky.

There was no vision, no great law, or even no sword light. It was just like Meng Tong, who had just learned sword skills, slashed out randomly, but he saw that terrifying aura fluctuations were constantly bursting out from the sky outside the sky.

Each path represents the destruction of a powerful man at least the Emperor Realm.

The snooping intention was just now. At this moment, the smoke disappeared and those who escaped slowly died under the sword of Emperor Zhenwu.

Zhang Yifeng stood on the sea surface. This was his first intuitive feeling, the gap between the divine realm and the fairy realm.

Immortals call them immortals, but they are not as transcendent as ordinary people say.

Zhang Yifeng once felt that the fairyland was vast, transcending life and death, and was not in the five elements and six realms. However, as his vision became higher and higher, this fairyland had the most shackles. If he could not break the shackles and end the sea and rocks, it would be the same.

After entering the divine realm, not to mention anything else, in these three thousand great worlds, you can at least see a corner of Taixu.

In the void, countless powerful emperors died under the casual sword of Emperor Zhenwu. This was not even the person who came to Emperor Zhenwu, but just transformed by his soul.

"This sword can help you to have peace in the world for thousands of years."

Emperor Zhenwu stood with his sword with his sword, and his eyes did not look at his family, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

The next moment, Zhang Yifeng felt that the Zhenwu Emperor's gaze met him.

Isn’t your pair of blue pupils the Guixu eye?

Those eyes seemed to be able to see through everything about themselves, but their sharpness dissipated. Zhang Yifeng only felt that he was an ordinary sight, and could not feel any power from that gaze, as if he was a mortal.

But if you really regard Emperor Zhenwu as a mortal, that would be the most ignorant act.

"You help my descendant to prolong his life for thousands of years. This is a great achievement, but you are contaminated with the cause and effect of the Tiansi. This is a great fault. Although I am not the Tiansi, I am also an old acquaintance with the Grand Si. The merits and demerits are offset, so I will give up. As for the Tiansi, what is the Tiansi? Let's look at your own fortune."

Emperor Zhenwu said, the door gradually closed, and his figure disappeared.

On the side, the corner of the Daocheng Immortal Emperor twitched: "This Zhenwu Emperor is really petty and generous. What does Zhitiansi have to do with him? He has made up his merits and demerits. I have never said that he would not let Zhitiansi come to cause trouble for you again."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng smiled helplessly and said repeatedly: "The Emperor Zhenwu has just left, so I just said this, aren't you afraid that he will hear it?"

"So what if I hear it? Can you still come to trouble Master Dao?"

The dignified Immortal Emperor, but he looks like he is a good person. Zhang Yifeng only feels that he is the real superior and subordinate when he is with the White Emperor. But he only feels that he is the same as the same generation as this Immortal Emperor. How can he have the majesty of the Immortal Emperor?

"Oh, you guy, have also suffered a big disaster!"

As if he remembered something, Emperor Daocheng slapped his hands and stomped his feet on the sea surface, revealing a little sad look on his face.

"A big disaster? How do you say this?"

"The Emperor Zhenwu is unwilling to interfere with the cause and effect between you and Zhitiansi, so as not to be entangled in cause and effect. However, this sword not only cut off the spy of demons and evil spirits, but also calmed the torrent of chaos. It won't take long for Zhitiansi's Sixing to come and cause trouble for you!"

Daocheng Immortal Emperor said and sighed repeatedly.

He naturally knew what happened in the entire Chaos Realm. Even if Bai Emperor didn't say it, as an immortal emperor, he had his own means.

There was a connection with Zhitiansi in this holy land of falling bones. If Zhang Yifeng waited until the fate of Zhitiansi arrived here, Zhang Yifeng would undoubtedly die.

The sword of Emperor Zhenwu just now is still vivid in my mind. Even if it turns into a chaotic god and demon, it may be difficult to resist. This is just transformed from a soul of Emperor Zhenwu. If the command of the Heavenly Si Si comes in a prosperous state, it may be better than that.
Chapter completed!