Chapter 296 The Soul of the First Emperor

Chapter 246 The Soul of the First Emperor

The owner of Jiulongzhu should also be in the ancient Kunlun Holy Land, otherwise he would not feel that his witch treasure was destroyed. He didn't know how far away he was from here. He took action angrily, and the witchcraft crossed the range of unknown miles and turned into a big hand to grab it.

The big hand in the gold medal threw away the nine dragons, and saw that the nine dragons were pinched by the big hand and lay on the ground like a dead snake, with only the strength to breathe.

Bo!

This palm turned up and hit the palm of the owner of Jiulongzhu fiercely, but it did not make a loud sound, but a soft sound, followed by a crackling sound.

Ye Xu struggled to support him under the two domineering momentum, and yù Shan Zhenren's strength was not as strong as him. He was directly pressed by the two forces and stuck to the ground, and he couldn't even lift his head.

Nine copper columns burst and fell to the ground in all directions. When these nine copper columns are closed together, it is a red umbrella. The demons of the nine fire dragons form an umbrella surface and have unparalleled defense. Just now, these demons of the fire dragons blocked the green of Fengyanrou.

However, at this moment, it can be said that the Jiulong pillar was completely destroyed in the battle between the two big hands, and even the copper pillar was broken, and the former power was no longer.

Ye Xu struggled to look up and saw that the Zhenyuan big hand of the owner of Jiulongzhu had been broken, and it was not only his Zhenyuan big hand, but also the space that the Zhenyuan big hand passed when it came!

It seemed that there was an inexplicable power, and he fought back along the journey of his Zhenyuan's big hand.

The air was squeezed like layers of glass, accumulating thicker and thicker, and going away at a terrible speed. The air piled up in shape, exactly the same as the palm protruding out of the gold medal, and you can even clearly see the texture of the palm.

This palm rushed all the way and flew out hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye. After a while, a violent earthquake suddenly broke out in the center of the ancient Kunlun Holy Land. A large mountain was flattened, leaving only a huge palm print on the ground!

It wasn't long before a violent explosion came!

At this moment, the palm in the gold medal has shrank back and disappeared.

"It turns out that there is a master in the town. No wonder he dares to kill my disciple and rob my witch treasure!"

The voice of the owner of Jiulongzhu came again. Obviously, he was hit hard. While coughing, he said with hatred, "I wrote down this great hatred, and I will return it a hundred times another day!"

"It turned out to be Yan Shan of the Wu Dao Sect. No wonder such a powerful real man got up, his face changed dramatically, and he lost his voice.

Ye Xu said curiously, "Yang Shan? Is it awesome?"

"Of course! Yan Shan is an outstanding figure in the old generation of the Wu Dao Sect. His reputation is extremely high, and his strength is unfathomable..."

Shan Zhenren said as he stepped back and ran out of the miles in the blink of an eye. He laughed and said, "Kid, I'm not your opponent. I'll compete with you another day and take back my lotus throne!"

Oh!

A blue light flashed in the soft sleeve of the phoenix smoke, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with him. His eyes flashed, hurriedly running the Lotus Uā Holy Law, and sip the truth. A huge fire lotus throne surrounded him, layer by layer by layer.

The blue light flashed by, breaking many lotus petals, just like cutting tofu.

Shan Zhenren snorted, accelerated back, and fled in a hurry, leaving a blood stain and a right arm on the ground.

Feng Yanrou withdrew the blue light and started to chase. Seeing that Ye Xu did not move, she immediately stopped and stayed quietly beside Ye Xu.

Ye Xu held the gold medal in his hand and played for a while. Zhenyuan entered the space inside the gold medal again with a wisp of consciousness, intending to give the power of the gold medal again.

"This gold medal was refined by the former suzerain of my holy sect. The former suzerain and the first emperor were defeated, so I gave him the gold medal as a token. Is the man in white in the gold medal a wisp of soul of the previous suzerain?

His Zhenyuan penetrated a lot of space and finally came to the sea in the gold medal. The man in white was still standing on the sea with his hands on his back.

The man in white seemed to sense that someone was coming. He turned his head and Ye Xu looked at him carefully. He saw that the man's appearance was extremely majestic, with a tiger's mouth and sun horns, big eyes, elegant and magnificent. He looked like an emperor, and he was handsome. He did not destroy his appearance because of his majes

On the contrary, he is a rare beautiful man, and he is domineering, with a kind of míhuman demeanor.

He is like a high-level emperor. To Ye Xu, his voice was loud and he laughed, "Master Xiang, how is the power of Zhao's twelve gods?"

"Shu Zong? Mr. Zhao?"

Ye Xu was stunned and puzzled. He saw the man in white with his hands on his back and smiled, "Master Xiang, Zhao has made an appointment with you for three moves. Now that Zhao has won, I hope the suzerain will keep his promise. If I call the emperor in the future, the Holy Sect must listen to my Zhao Zheng's

Ye Xu's mind roared like a bolt from the blue.

"Zhao Zheng, Zhao Zheng... He is the first emperor!"

"Why is it not the soul of the previous suzerain in the gold medal, but the soul of the first emperor?"

He was stunned and couldn't figure out what had happened in those years. Obviously, it was the previous suzerain of Huangquan Demon Sect who refined this gold medal, but he didn't expect that what was sealed in the gold medal was a wisp of soul of the first emperor Zhao Zheng!

"Suzerain Xiang, what is the power of Zhao's twelve gods in the sky?" The man in white was laughing again and asked Ye Xu in the same tone.

"Master Xiang, Zhao made an appointment with you to make three moves. Now that Zhao has won, I hope..."

He seems to be reciting the same words over and over again. Although he is domineering, he repeats it over and over again, but it looks extremely strange.

Zhao Zheng's soul seemed to be fixed at a moment he experienced, and he kept saying those two words. Although he was looking at Ye Xu, his eyes were empty without a sense of flexibility.

Ye Xu had a creepy feeling and immediately knew why Zhao Zheng's soul was sealed in the gold medal.

Princess Sheng and others once said that the First Emperor challenged the previous suzerain and narrowly won a move, but he was also hit hard, buried the dark disease, and died young. Presumably, this dark disease is that his soul was deprived of part by the former patriarch of my holy sect!"

Countless thoughts in his brain turned rapidly, and his heart said, "The First Emperor was deprived of this part of the soul, which could not be repaired and reached a state of perfection, which led to his death very early and did not hit the realm of the Witch Emperor. The former patriarch of my Holy Sect sealed this wisp of soul in the gold medal, and then gave it to him. If he found it, he repaired the soul. Maybe he could really win the witch emperor and unify the world in his lifetime. Unfortunately, he never noticed..."

The hegemon of the first emperor is afraid that he can't look down on the power of the gold medal. What he value is only the symbolic meaning of the gold medal. Holding this gold medal, he can order Huangquan Demon Sect!

The gold medal is just a token to him, and there is no need to check the little secrets in the gold medal.

After his death, his successor would not sacrifice the gold medal. Instead, he sent heavy troops and the royal strong to guard in case the gold medal was stolen by the master of the Huangquan Demon Sect, so no one found the secret of the gold medal!

"The twelve gods of the capital are forbidden, and the twelve bronze people of the capital are the twelve gods of the capital heaven. Is it the forbidden law of the first emperor's cultivation?"

Ye Xu sighed, and his heart moved. He immediately said loudly, "Zhao Zheng, how do you practice your twelve gods?"

The man in white smiled: "... If I become the emperor in the future, the Holy Sect must listen to my Zhao Zheng's arrangement!"

He repeated the previous words over and over again, like a machine, allowing Ye Xu to ask, and always turned a deaf ear.

Ye Xu changed dozens of ways of inquiry, and always got those two words. He said fiercely in his heart, "The first emperor relies on the twelve gods of the capital, and can even defeat the former patriarch of my holy sect. The power of this forbidden law is mostly above the nine prohibitions of my holy sect!" Since he refused to say it, he refined him, so he could get the complete mind of the twelve gods, right?

The man in white seemed to feel his murderous intention, and his eyes suddenly became fierce. He reached out and grabbed his thoughts, and then stopped talking, looking up and continued to look at the sky.

Ye Xu darkened in front of his eyes and returned to the outside. He was not willing to enter an idea again. The man in white saw him again and forgot that Ye Xu had a murderous intention for him just now. He laughed: "Suzerain Xiang, how is the power of Zhao's twelve gods?"

Ye Xu sighed and withdrew from the internal space of the gold medal. Instead, he tried his best to bulge Zhenyuan and poured into the gold medal crazily, intending to stimulate the power of the gold medal again.

However, his real yuan poured into the gold medal, but it entered the sea silently like a mud cow, and did not send out the first emperor's big hand again.

"How on earth should this gold medal be powerful?"

Ye Xu went through the experiment over and over again, but he couldn't come up with the mystery of the gold medal. He had to give up. Looking up, he saw that Feng Yanrou always stood beside him and protected him.

Ye Xu felt it in his heart and smiled at her.

The nine fire dragons have regained some strength at this moment. They struggled to get up, burst again, and roared at him.

"My Jiuding is made by referring to the Jiuding Wanfa Demon Secret and the Jiuding of the Jiuding of the Xia family in Zhongzhou. Among them, there are Jiuding Witch Emperor's Secret, and there are tens of thousands of witchcraft methods. If these nine fire dragons can be refined and integrated into the tripod, the power will inevitably be

Ye Xu raised his hand to stop Feng Yanrou and sacrificed nine big tripods. Under the hood, the nine fire dragons were put into the tripod one by one.

The dragon roared, and his nine tripods suddenly jumped violently, and the nine fire dragons overturned the river and the sea in it, desperately hitting the tripod wall.

Although these nine fire dragons were seriously injured by the big hand in the gold medal, they are still unparalleled!

The strength of ancient strange beasts should not be underestimated!

Ye Xu snorted coldly, and his body shook slightly. The big Zhou Tianxing array flew up, nine big tripods fell into the array, and the real fire of the sun poured into the tripod crazily.

He planned to use the real fire of the sun to refine the nine dragons alive, and refine their qi, blood and even their bodies into the nine tripods to enhance the power of the nine tripods!

Today is the second update, a little earlier than yesterday, please take care of it~~RA