Fantasy: Start to Create the Heavenly Secret Pavilion

Chapter 201

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“Ant…nothing, I don’t deserve to hear…my name.”

With a thin voice, he raised his head with difficulty, his eyes opened, and a terrifying power passed through the portal and descended on this world.

“Boom!”

Landslides and tsunami, the sky collapsed, this is an extremely domineering atmosphere, like a blast of king sun, the waves swept through the whole world.

All beings are like ants, all submerged, and they can only struggle-struggle.

Countless people who were cleaning the battlefield suddenly knelt to the ground, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, facing this power, there was no resistance at all.

“Big… big… big big… big emperor!”

Yang Qiu was horrified.

At this moment, when he was talking, his tongue was knotted and he had never eaten pork, but he had seen pigs running. Just now, three emperor soldiers were fighting.

Although the aura is different, the imperial power is genuine!

However, the aura of the old man in front of him is almost at the same level as the aura exuding from the emperor soldier!

“what happened?”

“what happened?”

“A great emperor comes, is it the emperor of the blood sprite world?”

……….

A series of terrifying figures, shattering the void, appeared above the valley.

at this time.

It doesn’t make much sense for Yangqiu to set up an array or not.

Because.

The great emperor’s power appeared and attracted three quasi-emperors. They stood in the void with an extremely ugly expression. Looking at the thin figure below, everyone’s heart sank.

This is a real emperor!

It’s just that the Blood Qi is exhausted, the white hair is scattered, and the strength of the body has slipped from the peak, and it seems that it will not last long.

But even so, the emperor is also the emperor, and the lean camel is bigger than the horse. If this old emperor crosses the boundary, it is not difficult to kill the three quasi emperors.

“I… remember you!”

The corners of the thin silhouette’s mouth closed, and the hoarse voice, like a cold wind, swept across the earth and penetrated into the depths of everyone’s bone marrow, making them shudder.

“When I…Nirvana returns, I will surely come to this world, wait…I will eventually pay the debt!”

The voice fell off.

In the eyes of the skinny figure, it seemed as if Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared, the universe trembling, ten thousand stars falling, rolling divine light, across time and space, condensed into blood marks, rubbed on everyone.

After leaving a trace.

The thin figure turned around, and the scene in the portal disappeared.

“It’s over.”

Yang Qiu’s face was pale, his mind was silent, and there was a blood word on top of his soul. This is a mark, or a mark left by a great emperor.

The great emperor of the blood spook world, what is the purpose of leaving this thing behind.

I guessed it with my toes.

When he crosses over, this is to settle with everyone today!

“Can you two have a way to erase this mark?”

Meng Qingzhi’s eyes were gloomy. He didn’t expect that at the last moment, he would be stared at by an old emperor. This kind of feeling is very bad. No one knows when this emperor will cross the boundary.

after all.

There is no obstacle between the two worlds.

People come here as soon as they want, and when they wait for others, even if they set up a formation, they can’t stop a great emperor at all!

“The means left by the emperor can’t be solved by our strength unless someone at the same level takes action.”

The quasi-emperor of the Golden Crow clan shook his head.

He tried it just now, but the mark, as if it were born with him, couldn’t be eliminated at all, but the mark became clearer.

“There is a great emperor in the blood sprite world. This is beyond our expectation. For the sake of this plan, we must either invite one, the great emperor of our world…”

“Either pass now and behead it!”

Another quasi emperor, with loose hair and a majestic figure, holding a euphorbia in his hand, his voice was like a clang of gold and iron, clanging, with a hint of high-spirited fighting spirit.

It seems that I don’t care about being imprinted on myself.

Even want to go to a decisive battle with a great emperor!

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“The Great Emperor is also the Great Emperor!”

Meng Qingzhi glanced at each other contemptuously. He was also a human race. He felt anxious for the other’s IQ. He really thought that if the emperor could hold the emperor’s soldiers, he would be able to harden steel with the emperor?

“Otherwise, what can you do?”

The quasi emperor asked back.

Hearing these words, Meng Qingzhi’s complexion turned dark, hell if he has a way.

“If it’s Chengdi, maybe it’s also a way.”

Meng Qingzhi thought for a moment and said aloud.

The voice fell off.

He met two contemptuous gazes. The quasi-emperor of the Golden Crow clan swept one of Meng Qing’s eyes and jokingly said: “Meng fellow daoist, if you can become an emperor, why waste millions of years?”

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Meng Qingzhi’s age can be regarded as the oldest of the three.

His seniority is much higher than the other two, and he is not in the same era at all. If Meng Qingzhi does not take the initiative to show up, no one knows that he is still alive.

It is also because he has lived for so long that he has not become an emperor, and the profile also proves that it is difficult to become an emperor.

It is not that he can become an emperor by saying that he becomes an emperor.

“Fellow daoist is provoking Meng?”

Meng Qingzhi’s figure said coldly.

“No.”

The quasi-emperor of the Golden Crow clan was not interested in talking. He looked at the other quasi-emperor and solemnly said, “It is true that fellow daoist Ye just said it.”

“Um?”

The quasi-emperor Ye’s complexion is not good. He and the quasi-emperor of the Golden Crow clan have no common words. Now that they can’t do it, they are already very restrained.

“You mean, killed him in the past?”

Meng Qingzhi cannot be channelled.

A quasi-emperor is crazy, that’s all, is the quasi-emperor of the Golden Crow clan so confident as well?

Really think that it is an individual who can leapfrog the challenge?

Or is it that the emperor Yue Zhun reaches the first-level of the great emperor, isn’t this a joke?

“Do not.”

The quasi-emperor of the Golden Crow clan shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: “I mean, please come out a great emperor of our world!”

“Which other great emperor is still alive in the world today?”

“Tianji landlord!”

The quasi-emperor of the Golden Crow clan slowly uttered four words, big.