Chapter 613 Quasi-Emperor Peak!
In the group.
Silent silence.
No one has spoken for a long time.
[No. 9: The era of dark recovery is here again! 】
"Ding!"
A few group friends.
Received the news immediately.
The Palace Master of Huangtian Palace looked at the information on the World Heart Order. He was slightly stunned at first, but then he realized that everything was clear and he murmured: "Are you seeking help from No. 1, No. 2, and No. 8?"
Jian Qingzhu, who was studying in the academy, also looked at the information on the Jiexin Order. He could vaguely see a weak request in No. 9's words. This was something he had never seen before since he knew No. 9. No matter what it was, No. 9 The numbers were all calm and steady, and everything was well-organized. Only today, the powerlessness was revealed in the words.
"No. 9's request for help!" Li Sheng also looked at the information on the World Heart Order complicatedly, and said with bright red lips: "Has the matter reached this point? Even No. 9 feels powerless, but he has already broken through. There are very few quasi-emperors in Jiuzhou who can compare with him!"
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths.
…
In waiting.
In the group.
It's also peaceful.
They knew that No. 9 was asking for help from the three people who had never shown up, hoping to get a reply from them, but unfortunately, the three of them never spoke. It was as if they had not seen it. It was more like the three tokens were still there. Falling in a corner where no one is paying attention, waiting to be acquired by the destined person.
"well!"
A faint sigh.
The little Taoist priest from Daozhou also sat there powerlessly and decadently. Yu also thought in his heart that even if the remaining three members of the Jie Xin Order were also in the group, what would be the use unless it was Qin Huang or Gu Huang. People are group friends, otherwise what if you master it?
Silent and kind.
Gaze at the token.
There was peace.
[No. 3: How is the situation now? 】
Gu Dongliu's face showed a feeling of shame. As a group member, he couldn't do anything, especially when he saw someone as evil as No. 9. He couldn't stand it any more. When he asked for help, he was even more frustrated and said: "If you don't dislike it, You can come to Yuhua Dynasty, where you will be protected by the Supreme Being, and you will be fine! 】
Dead silence.
Even though he knew that the group members were arrogant and would rather fight to the death than receive the protection of the Forbidden City Supreme, Gu Dongliu still said it. He only felt that the group members who had not spoken a word were looking at him with contempt, which made him His right hand clenched in shame, and his nails dug into his fleshy palm.
[No. 5: I appreciate my kindness. Let’s talk about it. I may ask you for help when I have to! 】The Palace Master of Huangtian Palace also noticed that the atmosphere in the group was slightly heavy and said.
[No. 3: OK! 】
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…
Of course.
Chu Xun looked at the group and saw that No. 7 and No. 6 were also speaking one after another, but the figures of No. 1, 2, and 8 still refused to accept their existence, extinguishing the last trace of their thoughts. He raised his head and looked at the people. The emperor, who was about to complete his tribulation, felt only endless indifference in his heart. The matter had come to this, and there was no way out.
"Buzz!"
Sitting there cross-legged.
He whispered: "System!"
"Ding!"
"Inherit your cultivation!"
The cultivation he inherited last time outside Yuzhou only lasted for more than a hundred years, and was interrupted by the Dragon King before he could fully inherit it. Now at the last moment, he wants to inherit all the cultivation and burn the boat.
"Buzz!"
Close your eyes.
Cultivation is poured into the body.
A lasting scent.
Origin arises.
a hundred years!
Two hundred years!
Three hundred years!
Four hundred years!
His cultivation level increased at a rate visible to the naked eye, and countless people in Chenzhou had already noticed the man in green shirt. He was sitting cross-legged in front of the Supreme Being in the restricted area, and the two of them seemed to be playing chess; a hunter in blue shirt, Her long hair was flying, and her body was filled with an air of arrogance and invincible loneliness.
The other one is the dust-covered emperor, whose aura is sluggish and declining. If the tribulation is successful, the two of them will collide directly. Therefore, countless practitioners stared at him, and when they saw his back, they all murmured as if they were touched: " It's him...Chu Xun!"
Chenzhou Taoist Palace.
Cang Palace, Chenzhou.
The practitioners among the two top forces in Chenzhou couldn't help but feel ashamed when they looked at the man in green shirt. Now the entire China has abandoned Chenzhou, but they didn't expect that their Holy Son Master has turned into a The last wall stands in front of the dark and turbulent Supreme, the guardian of Cangzhou.
"We are so ashamed of Huangzhou!"
…
…
Boom!
After inheriting four hundred years of cultivation.
The realm of Chu Xun.
broken!
There were ripples all over.
An increasingly strong breath.
diffuse out.
"Quasi-Emperor Peak!"
In an instant, many people looked at the figure of the man in green shirt, all of them looked at him with astonished expressions. People who have seen monsters have never heard of such a terrifying genius. From the breakthrough It only took a short day or two for the quasi-emperor to reach the peak of the quasi-emperor.
Such speed.
Look at the past and present.
All unheard of.
"evildoer!"
"What a monster!"
Countless people marveled at the strength of Chu Xun's talent. They also realized that if this was the golden age and there was no resurrection of the Dark Supreme, then it was certain that he would become the emperor. Unfortunately, now he encountered the dark chaos that has been very difficult in ancient and modern times. Time passes, no matter how talented you are, you will die young.
"You think, maybe, maybe, is there any possibility that he can quell this dark turmoil?" There were still people with wide eyes, looking at the back of the green shirt, and whispered softly.
The people around him were also excited and expectant, but then they looked down in disappointment and sighed: "How is this possible!" If only one of the Forbidden Zone Supremes was revived, they would be full of expectations and think it is very likely, but there are five revived emperors now, how can one person destroy them?
"What a pity!"
"What a pity!"
"What a pity!"
The leader of the Jietian Sect also sighed with emotion when he saw the picture presented by the secret treasure. This was the most evil person he had seen in the long years, but why was he so stubborn? If he chose to lie dormant like him, he would still have the hope of becoming an emperor after the dark turmoil passed. Why bother?
...
Chenzhou.
Thunder all over the sky.
It was about to dissipate.
The man in green shirt sitting cross-legged in front of the Forbidden Zone Supreme also opened his eyes. In the short time he spent in the thunder tribulation, he inherited the remaining six hundred years of cultivation. At this moment, he was only one step away from the Great Emperor. He had truly reached his limit. The light beam released by his open pupils was as dazzling as the sun.
"Boom!"
At this moment, a pair of deep icy eyes opened under the dissipation of the thunder in the sky, staring at him mercilessly, freezing the whole world, and a cold big hand directly covered him. The cold and domineering Forbidden Zone Supreme was clearly visible. He didn't even want to talk, and he came up to kill with the force of thunder.
The so-called war.
It came suddenly.