Chapter 927 Wu Xian's action

Chapter 927 Wu Xian's action (fifth update)

Chasing all the way, he broke thousands of dangerous areas outside the ancient continent. Seeing that he was about to chase into the outer starry sky, a tripod-shaped jade pendant worn by Emperor Haozun's waist suddenly made a sharp cry, and a dazzling blood was born out of thin air on the jade pendant. Emperor Haozun's body trembled. He looked at the three embarrassed emperors in front of him, turned around and flew in the direction of Liangzhu at the fastest speed.

Xuanyuan's sword turned into a red-gold torrent wrapped in the Haozun Emperor flying to Liangzhu. Looking at the flying posture of the Haozun Emperor, he was simply frightened and fled the road. How could he be like the majestic emperor who chased the three great gods just now?

The Qing Emperor, the White Emperor and the Black Emperor were dumbfounded. They stood on the edge of the last heavy mysterious ice and black wind outside the Pangu mainland, and looked at the embarrassed Haozun Emperor who fled in confusion. What the hell is going on? The three of them were chased and killed by Emperor Haozun all the way. They couldn't support it. They were about to turn around and sacrifice their lives to fight with Emperor Haozun. Why did Emperor Haozun escape?

Shaking his head, the Qingdi took out his original artifact and waved it to the void. The rich aura rolled in all directions, turning into a cyan torrent and injected into the three people's bodies respectively. The haggard Black Emperor and the White Emperor gasped a few times and bowed to the Qing Emperor to thank him.

Emperor Haozun fled so quickly that he could only see a little golden light below in the blink of an eye. The White Emperor couldn't help wondering, "What's going on? Our secretly agreed allies not only did not answer us, but also gave us a head-on blow. The people who chased us gave up escaping in the eyes of success. What's going on?

The Qing Emperor's eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked at the Black Emperor, and their bodies were excited at the same time.

The Black Emperor whispered extremely nervously, "The new emperor is the puppet of the heavenly court. It's not the instruction of the heavenly court. How dare he betray us?"

Emperor Bai immediately concubined himself. He opened his eyes wide and said angrily, "Ziwei, he wants to trick me to wait?"

The Qingdi shouted sharply, "This place is dangerous, go quickly! You and I are greatly damaged. If Ziwei and others take action, our lives will be in danger! You and I both have princes who make friends with the people in the heavenly court. If you and I die here, the three gods will become the things in the heavenly court.

The three people's faces suddenly changed and were about to escape. The void suddenly stagnated, and the surroundings became gray. All the aura disappeared, only a sinister, sticky, like glue, with a cold and piercing smell filled the four directions. The three people of the Qing Emperor were stiff, and they only felt weak all over their vitality, and the aura around them completely disappeared. Not only could they not absorb the aura to recover their injury, but they were constantly draining their vitality from the wound by the evil breath of the outside world.

The White Emperor slowly pulled out a thick sword as high as his body. Like the green emperor's wooden staff, the White Emperor's long sword shining with light silver light was also densely cracked. Obviously, he had just rushed out of the bear's hall, and his original artifact was also greatly traumatized. A mouthful of sticky white breath was sprayed into the sword. The silver light on the front of the sword shone, and the thickest cracks on the sword body slowly began to heal. The White Emperor shouted softly, "Dare to ask who is the master? Why did you stop me from going?"

The gray breath was getting thicker and thicker, the chill penetrated the inside, and the strange smell became more and more intense. Qingdi and others couldn't help twitching their noses and subconsciously closed their sense of smell. Anyway, for their gods, it doesn't matter whether the sense of smell exists or not. They rely more on the huge consciousness to observe external things.

A hoarse voice came from nowhere. The voice sneered for a while, and then said slowly, "It's not a good man. There is an old ghost who is not dead. Hey, what are you doing with your sword? Do you want to kill me? Do you want to kill me? If you want to kill me, you can find me first!"

The hoarse voice was full of jokes. The White Emperor's eyes flashed, and he carefully raised his long sword to protect his chest. The Qing Emperor also pulled out a wooden stick and blocked it in front of him. Together with the Black Emperor, who pulled out a short black stick and held his breath, the three of them's back-to-back surrounded them into a round array of defense that was heavier than attack.

Don't beggars who are hiding not far away and look around carefully. This breath is very strange, and it is difficult to get too much benefit from the first wisp of thieves. This gray breath is full of all kinds of negative and ominous forces. Don't beg carefully extract a gray gas and integrate it into the body. In the end, it only refined more than 99%, leaving only a trace of insignificant gray aura into the body.

But with this integration of gray aura, the pungent smell and cold smell of the outside world can no longer affect the body of the begging. Don't beg carefully analyze the origin of these gray gas. They don't seem to be the aura that the world should have, that is, the cultivation of Don't beg begging is strong enough, and the weirdness and hegemony of the thief is a few more than this gray gas. If others were here, these gray gas have invaded their bodies And the body.

Just as he was carefully exploring the details of the surroundings, the White Emperor suddenly shouted, and a pair of shiny silver wings flew out behind him, driving his body to turn into a very thin silver light and flash through the void. The eyes of the White Emperor only barely saw a shadow brought up by the White Emperor. The heavy sword in the White Emperor's hand was cut in the void. An extremely strange 'poon' sound came out, and a large black sticky ** splashed on the White Emperor's right hand with a pungent stench.

The White Emperor retreated quickly. He retreated to the side of the Qing Emperor and the Black Emperor. As if nothing had happened, he changed his own artifact and waved his long sword to cut off his right arm with his shoulder. The White Emperor's right arm fell with black smoke, and with just a few flicks of his fingers, his arm turned into a sticky and smelly juice, squirming in the void like a living thing.

The White Emperor said in a low voice, "Be careful, the poison in that body is so poisonous that even the bodies of our gods can be infected."

The Qing Emperor raised his eyebrows, and he sneered, "There is no such poison in the secret hall of the Great Yu that works so fast for me and other ancient gods. Why don't you show up? Are you Wu Xian, or the people of Wu Peng?

The hoarse voice smiled, and he muttered vaguely, "I'm not a Wuxian clan, let alone a Wupeng clan. I'm Wu Xian!"

A large mass of gray gas spread from the place where the White Emperor swung his sword just now. It squirmed, about a hundred miles in a square circle and more than a dozen miles high. The whole body was like cancer cells. It was full of tumors, covered with countless twisted faces, and the whole body was covered with strange things with black, Slowly from the ashes. The indescribable evil breath came to his face, and the sad cries of countless wronged souls seemed to sound directly from the depths of the soul. Not to mention the three Qingdi who were the first to bear the brunt, even the beggars hiding aside only felt that his pores were shrinking all over, and he was so disgusted that he

"Witch... Wu Xian!" The Qing Emperor said in panic, "You, why did you become like this?"

Wu Xian laughed strangely. He laughed in a low voice and said, "Long time no see, Your Majesty the Qing Emperor, I really haven't seen you for many years. Well, when Wu Xian was still a young man, he almost became the son-in-law of the Qing Emperor's family. She died violently. Now I'm going to call you grandpa.

After a few laughs, Wu Xian squirmed and slowly approached the three Qing Emperors. He muttered in a low voice, "However, I'm born well now, aren't I? You see, what a perfect body, an immortal body, hey, hey, White Emperor, what's it like to cut my sword just now?

The White Emperor shook his head, and his right arm was born, but it was much dimer than the arm just now.

Wu Xian sighed and hummed, "It's a pity that it's a little late. I originally wanted to trap the emperor together, but it's a pity that he actually had a spiritual warning given by Emperor Wah and escaped. The magic of the saint of the War is really vast. I'm far from comparable to her now, but it's enough to deal with your three old dogs.

The Black Emperor said in his voice, "Wu Xian, do you dare to attack the three of us?"

Wu Xian let out a strange laugh. His body squirmed, and probably a group of Li Xu Fangyuan slowly bulged up, roughly turning into a human form and standing in front of the three people. Wu Xian said in a strange voice, "Why don't you dare? Anyway, it was the Emperor of Heaven who asked me to take action and killed you. He bears all the cause and effect. What does it have to do with my Wu Xian?

After a few strange smiles, Wu Xian suddenly laughed and said, "Actually, the Heavenly Emperor wants me to curse you!"

The Blue Emperor, the White Emperor and the Black Emperor were so scared that their faces changed. Their bodies shook, and their lives sprayed out like no money. On the surface of their bodies, they turned into three sets of wide robes outlined by colorful runes. The Qing Emperor said harshly, "Wu Xian, don't think that only your taboo clan can understand spells. The spells of your and other clans come from the inheritance of my ancient gods, and our spells are not under you."

Wu Xian sighed. He shook his head and said with a smile, "But I can't bear to part with those good materials! The Heavenly Emperor gave me enough materials to curse the three of you. But I think that you have been hit hard by the big array of the Bear Hall and have worn out so much vitality. Isn't it too wasteful for me to kill you with spells?

Taking a deep breath, Wu Xian smiled and said, "So, I left those spell materials to those children to sacrifice all kinds of spells. The three of you, of course, I killed you myself. Hey, I'm very interested in your destiny! If I could swallow the three of you, how could my cultivation reach the realm of Taoism?

Don't squint at the monster of Wuxian. Does Wu Xian also have the idea of these three emperors? In this way, Don't beg is his competitor. These three pieces of fat meat are the treasures that you don't want. How can they fall into the hands of Wuxian?

In that box, the Qing Emperor, the White Emperor and the Black Emperor sneered in unison, and the Black Emperor said sarcastically, "Wu Xian, do you dare to say that you devoured the three of us?"

Wu Xian squirmed slowly and said slowly, "By the way, don't you really think anything strange?"

Wu Xian sneered, "Have you forgotten that our Wu Xian family is best at using poison besides spells!"

The faces of the Qing Emperor, the White Emperor and the Black Emperor have changed miserably, and they have become a hundred times more ugly than having witnessed their own mother stealing men. RO