Chapter 626 Shooting the Eastern Emperor
The bald man looked at Zhuge Butao, but did not answer his question directly. Instead, he said, "Young man, are you from a place called Earth?"
"Ye-huh!" Zhuge was not bright or coquettish. He nodded directly and said, "Please tell me how many years are you from the earth?"
In fact, Zhuge Fuliang has always suspected that these two old people and himself did not travel through the same era. The high-tech equipment in front of him alone can never be made in the era in which he was in his previous life.
The old man with white hair smiled bitterly and said, "It's been too long to remember, but it's about 20 years ago. Now I feel a little vague when I think about it. After all, in this world, we two old monsters have lived for tens of thousands of years."
"Thirty thousand years!" Zhuge Fuliang felt that his heart twitched fiercely.
After the introduction of the two old people, Zhuge Fuliang learned that they had already traveled here in the ancient era of immortal cultivation. Originally, the two were astronauts stationed on the Mars base in another era, but in a cosmic collapse, the two of them crossed into this world with the whole base, or it should be the immortal world in ancient times, and this life is tens of thousands of years.
Zhuge Fuliang was surprised and slightly observed the cultivation of the two people. Zhuge Fuliang felt a sense of oppression from the two people. Obviously, the cultivation of these two people should be at least at the same level as that of the Eastern Emperor and the ancient dragon soul.
It is naturally no problem for a half-step immortal to live for more than 10,000 years, but if it is 30,000 to 40,000 years, it will be a little mysterious. After all, the half-step immortal is not a real immortal, and it cannot be immortal.
"Maybe the strength of these two old guys is far from that." Zhuge Buzuo thought to himself.
"Oh no, why is there another half-step fairy? I think the strange dragon is mysterious this time." At this time, the old man with white hair suddenly shouted and walked towards a machine next to him. On this machine, a picture over Fuxianling appeared as if it were a movie.
Zhuge Fuliang glanced around unexpectedly and said secretly, "Where did these two old guys get the network cable?"
At this moment, the middle-aged man transformed by the dragon soul is holding a big kitchen knife and is facing the two alone. One of them is the Eastern Emperor, and the other is actually a gorgeous woman. She looks beautiful. A purple dress sets it off as sacred as a nine-day mysterious girl, and the halo makes this beautiful The woman is shrouded.
"This is also a half-step immortal. Is it the Western Emperor?" Zhuge's eyelids twitched.
"I'm afraid that this evil dragon can't fight with them. After all, his strength is far from recovering." The bald man said.
"What is the origin of this dragon soul predecessor?" Zhuge Buzuo asked.
The bald man said, "This little guy, how to say~~~ He appeared in the era of immortal cultivation in ancient times. At that time, he was just a little boy. Later, he was beaten and smashed, leaving only a dragon soul to hide and sleep in Fuxianling."
Zhuge Butang frowned slightly, looked at the two old men, and said, "Since the two predecessors have lived for tens of thousands of years, they must know what happened 20,000 years ago. Why did the Immortals and the Immortal Emperor leave this world?"
"This..." The two old men looked at each other, as if they were a little unspeakable. They saw an inexplicable trace of resentment in the bald man's eyes. Finally, they shook their heads and said, "I don't want to mention what happened 20,000 years ago, and I don't want to think about it again!"
"Why!" Zhuge Boulang was stunned and said anxiously, "The younger generation really wants to know what happened 20,000 years ago. Did the immortals go to the battlefield outside the sky? Also, why did the Immortal Emperor mysteriously disappear?
"Immortal Emperor!" The hatred in the bald man's eyes was even better. He snorted coldly, "That hypocritical old guy, he also deserves to be the Immortal Emperor? If it hadn't been for the demon ancestor to fulfill him, how could it be his turn to be the immortal emperor, this hypocritical old man!"
"Well..." Zhuge Bulao couldn't speak for a while. He could fully feel the hatred in the eyes of the bald man, which seemed to be exactly the same as the eyes of the beautiful queen at the beginning.
The old man with white hair sighed and said, "The reason why we are trapped here all year round is all thanks to the Immortal Emperor."
"Is it possible that the Immortal Emperor suppressed you here?" Zhuge asked.
"It's not just us, but even the prosperous hundred clans at that time were destroyed by him!" The bald man hated it and said, "Since you want to know, I won't hide it from the old man to let you know what the immortal emperor is in the eyes of the world!"
"For more than 20,000 years ago, it was originally the Honghuang fairyland created by the demon ancestor and the so-called immortal emperor, but the demon ancestor pushed all the credit to the hypocritical old guy and achieved his throne. Originally, he was in charge of the whole fairyland, which was fair and fair. But soon after, it was said that the strongest existence of the Tianwai battlefield invaded, and the demon ancestor and the old man of the immortal emperor left the world with all the immortals and went to the Tianwai battlefield. At that time, the two of us did not participate in the trip and stayed in the Honghuang Fairyland.
"But not long after, a fairy who suddenly returned from a serious injury on the battlefield outside the sky brought back a shocking news, saying that all this was the conspiracy of the immortal emperor. The immortal emperor betrayed the immortals and set up a bureau on the battlefield outside the sky and killed the demon ancestors and all the immortals. At that time, we were both surprised and couldn't believe it. But not long after, the Immortal Emperor returned from the battlefield outside the sky and became fierce. He secretly eradicated the roots of the hundred clans standing in the Honghuang Fairyland at that time. Because the two of us resisted the Immortal Emperor at that time, we were not his opponent, and we were most seriously suppressed by him under Fuxianling.
After listening to the narration of the bald man, Zhuge Butliang stood still. What he said was almost exactly the same as what the Queen Yan said, but the introduction was more detailed than the Queen Yan. The Immortal Emperor betrayed the immortals and killed the demon ancestors... This kind of thing sounds appalling.
"Well, now you know who the Immortal Emperor is in the world." The bald man sneered.
"Is that really the case..." Zhuge Bliang fell silent.
"The two of us saw it with our own eyes, is there any fake?" The bald man hummed softly.
At this time, Zhuge B no Liang suddenly said, "By the way, how is the fairy who brought the news from the outer battlefield?"
"It's gone."
"Gone?" Zhuge didn't raise his eyebrows, and his heart pounded.
The old man with white hair said, "It's not just us, but the dragon soul is also poisoned by the immortal emperor. Even his father fell with the demon ancestors on the outer battlefield."
"Is this dragon soul predecessor a demon?" Zhuge asked.
"The apprentice of the demon ancestor."
Zhuge Fuliang: "..."
"It's not good. The dragon boy is defeated!" At this time, the old man with white hair suddenly said.
Sure enough, through the screen on the machine, Zhuge Buliang saw that the Eastern Emperor and the Western Emperor joined hands. The middle-aged man who turned into a dragon soul was forced to retreat, but the large kitchen knife in his hand was still waving Kong Wu powerfully. Even if he was suppressed by the Eastern Emperor and the Western Emperor at this moment, it was not a short time to be defeated. Love.
"Ye-huh!"
At this time, Zhuge Fuliang suddenly frowned. Through the screen in the machine, he saw the old woman of Zhong Li's family and Zhong Li Haitang forcing Pang Xiner and Lin'er. At the same time, Zhuge Fuliang also saw the young masters of Qingwan and Dugu Xianmen, who had escaped from the dragon cave.
"Damn!" Zhuge Fuliang clenched his fist and said, "Two seniors, the younger generation has to leave!"
The bald man was stunned and looked at the old man with white hair. He seemed to understand the meaning of Zhuge Buliang and said, "Young man, in fact, the two of us have seen clearly what happened over Fuxianling before. With your current strength, it is a fool's dream to be against that half-step immortal."
"I know, but my friends are in danger now. I have to save them." Zhuge Bight's eyes were resolute.
The bald man smiled and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, old man, since I promised to give you an opportunity, I won't go back on my promise. Come with me, and I'll give you something."
With that, the bald man walked towards the corridor that Zhuge Fuliang had passed before. The old man with white hair turned his head slightly to Zhuge and motioned him to follow.
The electronic door opened, and Zhuge Fuliang followed the bald man to the corridor similar to the arsenal.
There are all kinds of new weapons in this corridor, some of which have not even been seen or heard of. The bald man took out a golden sniper rifle and threw it to Zhuge Buliang casually, saying, "Take this to deal with the half-step fairy."
"Nani!" Zhuge Buliang casually said * and said in surprise, "Senior, are you kidding? How can this kind of thing be useful for a half-step immortal?" You can't blame Zhuge Fuliang for being emotional. If this military weapon is placed among mortals, its lethality is absolutely huge, just use it to deal with immortals... Not to mention the Eastern Emperor, I'm afraid that even if he came to Kyushu to grab a Jindan period, he could not help but hurt him with a sniper rifle.
Looking at Zhuge's surprise, the bald man laughed and said, "Young man, don't be surprised. Every bullet in it is equivalent to a self-detonation of a fairy who can't be too empty. Moreover, after the old man's special research, the power of this bullet is completely compressed and very penetrating. Whether he is a half-step immortal, he can't stop it." Shit, it's true..." Zhuge Bu Liang couldn't help but sigh. If that's the case, it's not bad. The practitioners who can't be too virtual are self-exploding their power. Even a half-step immortal dare not underestimate it. Does this small bullet really have such a huge lethality?
"I'll send you another 3,000 bullets!" The bald man laughed.