Chapter 565 (1/2)

The endless wasteland is shrouded in the sky robbery clouds. The violent vitality rolls up endless dust, and the avalanche of thunder seems to be roaring from heaven.

In the nameless Valley, a magnificent hall is located, on which three simple demon texts are written, the demon emperor hall, where the former demon court emperor was located, and the unparalleled demon emperor, Taiyi, is sitting on his throne, with a plume of endless sun and true fire in his hand, whispering incomprehensible words.

”One body, two parts, origin differentiation. Brother Di Junwu, let the last trace of power you left in the world complete me.”

Inexplicable words, Bai Ze's eyes twinkled at the bottom, but finally chose silence. After all, it belongs to the golden black of the three nationalities and the demon emperor.

The figure from the sky fell step by step. In the roar, a rebellious man appeared: ”demon emperor.”

”Hmm?” the Eastern Emperor looked at the man in the hall and smiled softly, ”demon master.”

In the past, the demon division of the demon family is facing the flood again. The endless pressure permeates the whole hall. The heavy pressure is overwhelming. Bai Ze snorts, but he retreats half a step under his feet.

The Eastern Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, a trace of essence burst out, bent his fingers and flicked, just like a broken bubble. The unparalleled threat disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared: ”there is progress, but it's still worse.”

Kunpeng smiled noncommittally, but did not answer. He glanced at the golden and black plumes in the hand of the Eastern Emperor: ”emperor Jun demon emperor?”

Slightly flashing eyes, looking at the plume washed by the sun's true fire, but the figure belonging to Emperor Jun is reflected in his eyes. The sleeping ghost seems to be brewing terrible power.

The Eastern Emperor smiled and took back the feather in his hand: ”the demon teacher is willing to fight against the flood.”

Kunpeng looked unchanged and smiled, ”why not.”

The silent secret room, the emperor sitting alone on his knees, the surging sun, the true fire, stretched out his hand to the floating plume in front of him, which seemed to be disturbed. The broken soul in the plume was slightly shocked, opened his slightly confused eyes and gave a cry.

”Ji”

The sharp sound of divine beasts is washed away like a wave, and the ripple like void seems to devour everything around.

”Ha, my dear brother, your last source power will eventually return to heaven and earth. It's better to be with me. The quasi holy peak has appeared in front of me.”

Moriran's words have lost the warmth of the past. At the moment, only cruelty can devour them.

The ”second younger brother” swept in with endless absorbing power, as if he knew that he would die today. His confused eyes looked at the emperor in front of him, the unreal whispering language, and his broken soul called out in a trance.

”Hmm?” the voice of deep doubt, the Eastern Emperor's eyes narrowed, his hot heart jumped slightly, but he shook his hand at the broken soul.

The bitter cry and endless real fire burned. The last trace of emperor Jun's mark in the world dissipated. The golden black origin in his palm flashed a fierce look and swallowed it.

”Well”

With a dull hum, the endless hot air rises, the rolling sun real fire sweeps out, and countless runes flow in the glittering secret room, which seems to cover up the secret of heaven and block the spread of real fire.

In the rising flame, a strange bird appeared in the secret room. The immortal beast Jinwu, struggling body and wings beat violently, seemed to be enduring endless pain.

”Roar”

With a roar, the surging mana rose into the sky, and the broken runes rushed out of the chamber of secrets. The power of the mighty Sun swept across the sky.

On the coast of the East China Sea, Ji Xuanyuan and others looked heavy, the hot flame swept through, and the strong power of real fire swept across, and a huge momentum spread all over the world.

”Yes, donghuangtaiyi.”

With dignified words, xuandu frowned and looked at the divine bird hovering in the void. His heart sank: ”who is his opponent except the sage with such strength?”

In the threatening atmosphere, guangchengzi and others looked as gloomy as water. The concussion Lingbao seemed to break the seal and meet the emperor who died and pick the world demon emperor.

On the island of Penglai, two great gods and Demons and their burly bodies seem to be pulled by the breath of the Eastern Emperor Tai Yi. The battle soars into the sky. One step out is ten thousand miles: ”the Eastern Emperor Tai Yi.”