The perfect double undercover

The three simple words "Emperor Killer" were like a heavy hammer, hammering into the hearts of countless people, causing many people to feel extremely depressed.

Every Heavenly Emperor from ancient times to the present is an absolute outstanding person. No matter what his temperament is, he has at least protected a large world and is respected by the world behind him, so he has the title of Heavenly Emperor.

At the same time, the Emperor of Heaven is also synonymous with invincibility, representing the supremacy of all heavens and realms, towering over all living beings, and having unrivaled combat power.

But now, the emperor has died. He was hacked to death in an ancient land and died at the hands of the dark forces. It was like a storm that was captured by many strong men.

"What kind of Emperor of Heaven? None of us have ever admitted that he is just a frog in the well brought out from the fringes of the West Pole." Some people dismissed it. The emperor respected by all the heavens is the real Emperor of Heaven. Several people in the big world hold him up. What kind of emperor is he? What overlord can't conquer a few worlds?

"Darkness is coming menacingly. Don't underestimate it. That creature is very strong and will probably touch the threshold of the emperor soon." Some people are worried. Since ancient times, the heavens have been fighting for their own affairs. Darkness has appeared, but the heavens are still a piece of scattered sand.

If all the overlords discuss together, they might be able to elect a Heavenly Emperor and support him to ascend to power. Obviously, this is impossible. They are all ambitious people. Who will obey whom?

"What is this thing? Could it really be the number of the passage to heaven?"

At this time, in the depths of the ancient land, all the kings gathered together and looked at the mottled ancient tablets in front of them. There were no records on them, only ancient fluctuations.

"Number of nearly a thousand?"

All the kings are speechless. If it is true, it means that the number of channels to heaven may exceed a thousand.

God is known as a transcendent place, above all the heavens and all realms, and there is no trace of it even in the long rivers of time and space. It is indeed like the highest realm of the heavens. From this perspective, the number of passages may be more than a thousand.

Ten Thousand Worlds does not really refer to tens of thousands of worlds, but is a general term that can be roughly divided into three thousand small thousand worlds, three thousand medium thousand worlds, and three thousand great thousand worlds.

In terms of quantity alone, there are only a lot more realms. For example, in the Boundary Sea, if a big wave hits it, there will be more than a thousand remaining realms.

Perhaps in the long past, there were passages connecting God with every world. Later, some great realms died and were lost in the years, thus forming this kind of ancient land. There will be no passages opened for the new great realms later. .

"Send the stone tablet to King Bai, and continue to search for the passage. Even if the passage to heaven is filled in, there will still be traces left." Kundi ordered.

"As for the elixir recipe, the legendary Emperor Cheng Dan is still in the West Pole. According to the information obtained from the soul search, the West Pole has been aggressively attacking over the years and has accumulated a large number of treasures, all of which are in the West Pole Celestial Palace." You Wang said.

The West Pole is very large and dominates many major realms. There must be some tribes stationed in the base camp. This is not a difficult task. Once the nine borers have passed, no matter how strong the shield is, it will not be enough to fight. There is no need to give up the meat on the lips.

In particular, some of the Dark Immortal Kings were looking at Kunti eagerly. The foreign land always focused on military exploits, and those with military exploits could even exchange for many supreme ancestral arts, even the Ten Evil Techniques and the Time and Space Technique.

They don't have extravagant hopes for the Space-Time Technique. Those things are powerful, but only three or five can really master them. But the Ten Fierce Techniques are different. Look at the Wushang Great Demon King, superimposed one after another, with that terrifying power. At that time, they all had the feeling that the emperor was here and Wushang dared to attack them.

Kundi pondered for a moment and nodded slowly. Ancient scriptures, ancient elixirs, heavenly materials, earthly treasures, etc., no one would have too many. Now because the kings are gathered together, the battle losses are very low, but that does not mean that in the future, if anything happens Someone is seriously injured and dying, and it is still important to have a pill that can bring the dead back to life.

But there is another thing that he is very concerned about. According to the information obtained by Soul Search, this Western Overlord has not only been attacking the big world in recent years, but has also sent a large number of troops to find an ancient place that is suspected to be related to his master.

Just because the apprentice is strong does not mean that the master must be stronger. For example, if old man Pu gets into a fight, King Bai will pin him to the ground with one hand and beat him.

But, correspondingly, the opponent's master will probably not be weak. It is unknown, which often means unpredictable. With the methods of the West Ji and the subordinates, it is impossible to deduce that it is either a quasi-immortal emperor or a quasi-immortal emperor. A dead person, or in some ancient place isolated from the world.

The kings seemed to understand this and did not rush them. In this battle between the heavens, they had no retreat option. If they could not even defeat the heavens, how could they take advantage of the enemy?

It is estimated that the dark forces will think that they have lost the reputation of darkness, and may kill them first, and then clean up the heavens.

"Advance directly to the west, sweep away the westernmost heaven, and use this as a point to establish a second base." Kundi said.

"I am willing to be a pioneer!" Red King volunteered and was very active. Wushang became the first person to kill the emperor. How could he not be envious of people who were similar to him.

But his request was ignored by Kunti.

Kundi knew in her heart that the Red King had always been proud. The wasted years of the past era had left the Red King with a suppressed fire in his heart. Once he encountered a harsh opponent, he would become red-eyed and it would be too late to save him.

There are no immortals in the war. After defeating the heavens and then the darkness, he is not sure how many old friends will be left in the end. He even cannot guarantee that he will survive to the end.

"Wushuang is the vanguard, leading the Blood Phoenix, Demonic Dragon, Qi Mu, and Er Chong, and we will follow up to hold down the formation." Kundi spoke again.

The heavens are fighting and growing. Sooner or later, the new generation of kings will have to stand alone. If the old kings like them die, there will be a new generation to take over. Kunti intends to cultivate a new generation of people.

The army is dispatched, not only the Immortal King, but also the Quasi-King, Immortal, and Supreme. They need a war to accelerate their growth.

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"Go? Where are you going? Is there any place for me in these heavens?"

At this time, in front of a heavenly palace in the center of the West Pole Heaven, a man wearing Suan Ni armor stood tall, with silver hair shawl, a heroic face, and a pair of starry eyes, exuding calmness and calmness. Standing there and on the sky. The big suns stand side by side, under the radiance, like a young god bathed in endless golden light.

On the contrary, a fire unicorn lying at his feet looked up at Tianzong Shenwu, a tall man with an unworldly appearance.

This is the son of the Emperor of Heaven and the heir to the supreme dynasty. He has defeated all enemies in the eight realms along the way and dominated the world. It only took him more than half an era to become the supreme immortal king of his generation.

Normally, it is difficult for an heir to break the bloodline shackles of the previous generation, but this son did it, so he was called the rare little emperor of heaven by elders from all walks of life to prove his qualifications.

"Stay away from the heaven, stay anonymous, and wait until you reach the top to avenge the Emperor of Heaven." A white-haired old man advised.

"Darkness emerges, the Emperor of Heaven dies, blood rains fall, dynasties collapse, and the world is in turmoil. Who can stay out of it? I escaped for a while, but I can't escape for the rest of my life. They won't let it go until I die." The silver-haired man spoke calmly, looking into the distance. The endless mountains and rivers, rain of blood, thunder and lightning, like the sky crying, and the bloody wind blowing to every corner of the world, as if the end of the world is coming.

Billions of sentient beings are in fear. Some are crying, some are shouting, and some are blaming God. But is this useful? Darkness is coming. By then, this vast world will be devastated and corpses will pile up like mountains.

"Let's go. With the divine treasure accumulated by the Emperor of Heaven throughout his life, we can still make a comeback. If that doesn't work, we can go find your father's master and avenge us when the time comes." The old man continued to advise.

But the silver-haired man still shook his head, "Get ready. Recall all the external tribes and fight them in the West Pole."

The old man nodded in agreement, watched one person and one Qi walk into the heavenly palace, sighed, turned around and left, and soon after, appeared in a dark underground.

"He won't leave? Will he still have to fight to the death? Has he been kicked in the head by a donkey?" someone yelled angrily.

The West Ji Heaven Realm is the base camp of the West Ji Celestial Emperor, but that does not mean that all the powerful people are from the West Ji Celestial Realm. Some come from other realms and surrendered voluntarily, and some joined the dynasty after being attacked by force. While the Celestial Emperor is still there, they can naturally suppress it. No one dares to think carefully about everything, but now that the Emperor of Heaven is dead, the successor is just a child to them, and it is difficult to convince the public.

"I have long said that he is just like Xi Ji, he thinks too highly of himself, and something will happen to him sooner or later." Someone snorted.

If you want to die, you want to drag us in. Have you asked for our opinions? It's like, if you don't love money, you won't let us love money.

"What should we do now? We have been born and died for so many years. Most of the resources we plundered are in the Emperor's Palace, as well as the Emperor's Pill recipe. All the materials are collected, only a few main ingredients are missing. After the promise of the West Pole was fulfilled, Each of us has one. Now that Xiji has fallen, the only one who knows about the hidden treasure is that kid."

Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up. Just hearing the name of the Emperor's Pill made people tremble with excitement and their hearts were filled with joy. For all kings, this was no less than the second spring of life, which shows its importance.

At this time, inside the Heavenly Palace on the other side, the Little Heavenly Emperor seemed to understand this. He looked at the beautiful silver-haired girl in front of him who was constantly shedding tears, stretched out his big hand and gently stroked the girl's hair, and whispered, "Yinxue , don’t blame father.”

"I won't leave... I won't go anywhere without my father!" The girl looked pitiful and stubborn, shaking her head constantly. She knew what would happen and understood her father's intentions, but she didn't think she could bear it. Such a big responsibility.

"You know the location, wait until you grow up after reincarnation, and then go get it. The West End will end with my generation and rise with you. There will be emperors in the world, and there will also be empresses. Sooner or later, you will surpass being a father, and even Surpass your grandfather and become the true emperor." The Little Heavenly Emperor smiled very kindly, took out an old silver talisman paper, and carefully placed it in the girl's hand.

Xiji has attacked all directions in the past and conquered one big world after another. Naturally, he also obtained some unimaginable items, such as the reincarnation talisman. This kind of thing can protect the warrior's true soul from death. Even if he is killed, he will still bring it with him. With the help of memory reincarnation, you can also use this method to escape deduction.

When the world's attention was focused on him, he had already arranged his escape plan. As for which realm his daughter would be reincarnated into, this was beyond his control, as long as she did not reincarnate into the forces of darkness.

After a while, the interior of the Heavenly Palace became silent, with only one figure standing. After placing the corpse in his arms into the crystal coffin, he raised his hand and pushed it into the void turbulence. After doing all this, he slowly walked towards the palace. The cold throne.

This is an era of chaos, which lasted for more than ten days. The chaos in the West Pole is faster than others imagined. It seems that someone is secretly adding fuel to the flames, making this world full of fear even more turbulent. Since ancient times, conflicts between major forces have Collapse often starts from within.

"Your Highness, do you care? Even if the Emperor of Heaven falls, the dynasty is still there and the West is still there. We still have a chance!" A general broke in. As soon as he entered, he saw the majesty sitting on the throne of the emperor. The figure, as well as the fire unicorn lying beside him, always guarding.

In addition, there are a group of old men with white beards in the entire hall, most of whom are members of the Celestial Emperor clan, and even the Four Heavenly Kings are there.

The geographical location of the West Pole is very special. It is surrounded by eight realms. Therefore, there are eight tribes in the West Pole, and each realm is guarded by a king.

There are four heavenly kings in the base camp of the West Pole, guarding the four directions of the West Pole heaven and guarding the Central Heavenly Palace.

"Don't panic, is darkness coming..." the man on the high seat whispered.

"Here we are, we have already reached beyond the Eight Realms. The leader is a very young king with a very extraordinary status. Many people are headed by him. However, the Eight Kings did not respond to the call and were not in the Eight Realms..." said In the end, the general's head was lowered.

"Those who eat inside and outside, if the Emperor of Heaven and Master Daojin are still there, who would dare to act arrogantly!" Yousu Lao yelled angrily. Defection before the battle is a taboo in any force. This will make an already shaky dynasty collapse faster. .

The silver-haired man was still calm, and everyone pushed down the wall. All the real direct descendants died in the battle with his father, and the remaining people are here.

"Let's go, let's see those darkness, and let them see the style of my West Pole man."

"Roar!"

The fire unicorn roared, the divine fire surged around, and the laws filled the air, taking the initiative to take action.

"Is this the West Pole?"

At this time, outside the great realm, the black mist covered the sky and the sun, and was vast and vast. One after another figures arrived, the leader of which was a blond man holding an ice-blue war weapon.

He is very sacred, filled with golden light rain. He is more handsome than any woman, and his slender body is not majestic. Combined with the aurora like flames, he does not appear feminine at all, but very domineering.

"Master He, this is right here. The world-protecting formation has been opened. You can enter easily, but be careful. That junior may use the laws of heaven and earth in the West to attack you." A white-haired old man said quickly, beside him There were four or five people, all of whom were carefully peeking at the Zhan Ge in the blond man's hand. The Heavenly Emperor Zhan Ge, the supreme treasure.

This made them seriously doubt whether this young king was the biological son of the emperor-slayer. Otherwise, how could such a treasure as Emperor Zhan Ge be handed over to a new king.

"It's a very good place." He Wushuang glanced around, surrounded by eight realms. This kind of big realm is so rare, no wonder there are so many kings, especially people like the West Pole.

"March forward, destroy the western pole sun, and let them be in darkness from now on!" He Wushuang raised his halberd and shook, the black fog spread instantly, and the steady and powerful footsteps seemed to be stepping through the heavens, unstoppable.

"boom!"

A hole was torn open in the big world, and all the kings came in. Even if they were far apart, they could see a group of people coming quickly.

"You bastards actually chose to join the darkness!" Someone yelled, but when they saw the leader clearly, their pupils shrank, "The Emperor of Heaven Zhan Ge!"

It was a group of old people, more than twenty people in total, almost all of them at the Immortal level. Behind them, fire clouds covered the sky, and the divine light covered the sun. They were so majestic, as if the boundless sea of ​​fire was surging.

"My father's soldiers!"

The Little Heavenly Emperor sat high on the Fire Qilin, and his usually calm eyes changed for the first time. Looking at the young blond Immortal King, he could no longer look away.

There seems to be a resonance between Tianjiao and Tianjiao, which can be confirmed at a glance.

"Sir, he is the Little Heavenly Emperor of the West, and the Emperor's Pill is also in his hands." The white-haired old man said in a low voice.

"Little Emperor of Heaven? You have such a loud tone, and you are not afraid that your body will collapse under the weight of the imperial crown." He Wushuang looked sideways, raised his halberd and pointed forward, his eyes were flowing with divine light, which reminded him of the time when one person suppressed an entire world. The kind of scorn one has when he is a great person.

He is unparalleled, he was also domineering back then, how can he be unparalleled!

"My king is the most talented in the world, and I, He Wushuang, are the second. Emperor of Heaven? I, too, am here to behead you!"

A word rumbled and exploded, spreading throughout the whole world, triggering a monstrous law storm. What kind of arrogance is this? Threatening to kill the little Emperor of Heaven, then who is the so-called king? Is he his father?