Chapter 1529 Recise the White Emperor

"If you don't seize the opportunity given to you, then don't blame me for being cruel!" There was still a smile on his throat, but his eyes showed a cold brilliance, as sharp as a knife.

"Fight!" Looking at this, the White Emperor of the Western Heaven understood that he had no choice now. He had no choice but to resist desperately. At this moment, he no longer hesitated. In his heart, he tried his best to shake the remaining marks in his [body], and communicated with the dragon of the real spirit of the earth, and wanted to use them. The power trapped the black throat.

However, the idea is good, but in the present world, it is unparalleled cruelty. As soon as his line shook the remnants of his [body], the remnants of the true spiritual imprint, the black throat, came to him. At the point, in the middle of his eyebrows, all his strength was frozen.

Like a frozen person, although he has consciousness, he can't move at all.

"Actually, I really wanted to let you go. Of course, it's not an inch of kindness. I just want you to help me share a little firepower. But now, you disappoint me very much, so I can only deal with you by the most cruel means. Who let you fail such a demon as me, a rare kind heart?

While talking, his hands were not idle. In a short time, he walked on the body of the White Emperor of the West, making countless hands and feet, making it difficult for him to make any mistakes appear.

After completion, the bird's throat no longer delays time, that is, time, the body shakes, and then leaves this secret space.

As the Western Heavenly White Emperor expected before, the black throat is also clear that there is not much time at home, so there is only one day that can be squandered. If the White Emperor of the West could persist for one more hour before, it would be Wuhou's turn to wait for impatience and leave directly.

Before that, the black throat was not purely for the test, but also for the part of the white emperor's yuan god in the west to participate in the true spiritual brand.

Previously, when the bird's throat told the White Emperor of the Western Heaven that the deeper the cultivation, the stronger the effect, it did not say another sentence. The shorter the time of resignation, the more perfect the true spiritual brand in the Yuanshen. For the blood scraping magic, it also has a very big bonus effect.

This is also the main reason why Wuhou is willing to spend so much effort to play with this hand.

If it weren't for this reason, Wuhou would have directly chosen to clean up the West White Emperor!

Some people may wonder why they don't search for the memory of the White Emperor of the West. After all, knowing the memory of the White Emperor of the West is very helpful for his next action.

How can the bird's throat not think of this kind of thing? The reason why it is not done like this is that this kind of practice is not only useless, but may even put yourself in a dangerous situation!

Because the five emperors of the fairyland know too many secrets of the fairyland, in order to prevent them from deliberately or inadvertently leaking these secrets after abdicating, the emperors of all parties have automatically used many elders to ban their secret memories. If there is an invasion by external forces, those prohibitions will destroy the spiritual memory of the emperors of the five directions in an instant, so that the invading people will be empty. Even if no one invades by force, the emperors of the five directions can't tell these secrets to others.

Unless someone mentions similar content in front of them, otherwise, the five emperors themselves will completely disappear this part of the memory.

Because of this, the monks have memorized a truth. That is, no matter how confidential the emperors are, what they say to them is limited. Because those real secrets can't be said.

The black throat of the White Emperor of the West Heaven did not take much time to go outside the quiet room where the first Baidi temporarily lived in the past as mentioned by the White Emperor of the West.

Black throat, with the first-line Daluo-level means, hides his own breath, quietly sensing the situation inside.

Sure enough, after a moment, he found a monk with the original power of the western sky. This monk's cultivation is only in the early stage of the golden fairy, and there is a big gap between his cultivation, one in the sky and the other in the ground.

At that time, the black throat slightly revealed the breath of the Western White Emperor, and then directly knocked on the door!

In an instant, the door opened silently, and the bird's throat did not hesitate at all, that is, time, and then stepped in.

"Your Majesty, look at your relaxed look, this matter must be carried out according to our thoughts!" The monk asked in time.

"Yes, everything is under our control! I even feel that we still have a chance to completely pull the seal to our side. The black throat stood up again.

"Oh? Is it? That's great! If that's the case, those big factions are doomed to a tragedy in these thousands of years!"

"That's right. Those big factions will be a tragedy, but there is another person who will have bad luck and a complete tragedy!" The black throat is the way of time.

"Oh? Who is that? The people in our imperial court all have their own luck in the imperial court. It should not be!"

"Maybe it's not on weekdays, but recently, it's about it. That person is not someone else, it's you!" Suddenly, there was a silent roar, like thunder in the sky, and the vast sound waves formed a surge, sweeping towards the former White Emperor in front of him.

The sound wave is not very strong, but the deterrent to the monk's spirit is very powerful. At that moment, the previous White Emperor, who had also dominated the endless years and was famous all over the world, was also stunned.

When he came to his senses, he suddenly found that his own strength had been completely imprisoned. Not only that, he did not even have the ability to act.

"Aren't you His Majesty the White Emperor? Who the hell are you? How dare you borrow the appearance of the white emperor in the west to come here wantonly. I really don't know how to live!" The previous White Emperor said rudely.

"Ha ha, do I know life or death? Now, I can't make a conclusion, but I know that now you must not know life or death!"

While talking, the bird's throat pointed to the previous White Emperor.

At that time, his expression and behavior changed. There was nothing he could do, but he felt that there were hundreds of millions of ants climbing in his own [body], which was extremely itchy, but he could not move. The pain and language were not enough to describe at all. ( To be continued