Universal Sword God Chapter 3567: The emperor is dead

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As the floating world descended, the ice flame sword held by Jing Yan's right hand also slashed out.

The distance between Jing Yan and the owner of the Eastern Island is very close, and the attacks between the two sides to each other can be said to be instantaneous, and there is no buffer at all.

"Boom!"

"Buzzing!"

The energy collides, and the power of supernatural power suddenly makes a dull sound in the space.

"Five dimensions?"

"You...You turned out to be a five-dimensional pole?" Jing Yan screamed, and he saw Dao Ze, the original ancestor urged by the owner of the Eastern Island.

The Dao Ze of the Yuan ancestor urged by the Eastern Island Lord has five types of aggregation and self-integration, which is the symbol of Hun Yuan, the five-dimensional realm of creation.

The practitioners from outside all believed that the Eastern Island Lord was a Hunyuan Great Emperor in the four-dimensional world. Even the giant emperor on the Eastern Star Island believed that their island owner was a Hunyuan emperor with a four-dimensional creation of extreme realm.

Unexpectedly, this Eastern Island owner hides so deeply. Obviously it is a five-dimensional pole, but it has always regarded itself as a four-dimensional to the outside world!

"Hehe, I have indeed logged into the five-dimensional world of extreme creation. Fellow Daoist Jing Yan, you can die in the hands of my five-dimensional world of extreme creation, and it is worthy of pride.” Dongfang Dao The Lord broke through the floating world, laughed, and shot Jing Yan again.

If the owner of the Eastern Island is the Hunyuan Great Emperor in the four-dimensional creation realm, then Jingyan might be able to contend against it for a while by means of a floating world. However, facing the Great Emperor Hunyuan in the Five-Dimensional Creation Realm, Jing Yan couldn't help it.

After all, the number of Yuanzu Dao he mastered is too small and too few. Compared with the Eastern Island Lord, his Yuanzu Dao is less than half of the opponent. In terms of dimensionality, there is also a difference of two levels.

"Puff!"

Agitated by the powerful force, Jing Yan could no longer stand on the eaves of the coffin.

His body was directly shaken out, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The suction from the abyss below seems to increase suddenly.

The Eastern Island owner, who was still standing on the eaves of the coffin, stared at Jing Yan for the third time.

Jing Yan converged his supernatural power, accelerated his body to fall into the abyss below, and disappeared into the sight of the Eastern Island Lord in a flash.

The owner of the Eastern Island frowned.

"Unexpectedly, he failed to kill him!"

"This kid's spirit attack ability is indeed very strong. Even me is affected to a certain extent, unable to release all of his power." The Eastern Island Master shook his head. He thought Jing Yan could not stop him. , At most two moves can solve the problem of Jingyan.

Unexpectedly, Jing Yan blocked him with two moves, only to be injured. When he took the third shot, Jing Yan had already taken the initiative to fall into the abyss, and he had no time to let his third attack fall on him.

"However, it doesn't matter."

"If this kid falls, even if he can survive, it will be a long time after he leaves the land of solitude. Besides, if he goes out and talks nonsense, I can still find him and kill him. When I log in to Gaowei, who are you afraid of?" The lord of Dongfang Island sneered.

After that, he looked at the coffin in front of him, and the blood on his face became more dense.

He stretched out a trembling arm.

"How many treasures are hidden inside?" The owner of the Eastern Island whispered with excitement.

……

Jing Yan only felt a force, and kept pulling his body downward.

In order to avoid being further attacked by the Eastern Island owner, Jing Yan converged his supernatural power, gave up resisting the suction from below, and even took the initiative to fall downward.

After leaving the attack range of the Eastern Island Lord, Jing Yan urged the Divine Power to try to resist the suction, but found that it was impossible. He tried his best and couldn't stop the falling body.

In the process of falling, it may have passed more than a dozen breathing times, or even longer, Jing Yan's consciousness began to blur, and eventually he lost consciousness completely.

Before losing consciousness, Jing Yan also remembered what the owner of the Eastern Island said. For the third time, the Eastern Island Lord entered the Land of Silence and had also walked the road of iron chains. After falling from the iron chain, he lost all consciousness, and a long time later he woke up and found that he was out of the Land of Silence.

I don't know how much time passed, Jing Yan gradually regained consciousness.

"Huh?"

"I'm still alive!"

"Has it been out of the land of silence?"

"Where is this?"

Several questions suddenly appeared in Jing Yan's mind. He opened his eyes and wanted to look at the surrounding environment and determine where he was.

"This...isn't this place?"

"Not the sea of ​​silence?" Jing Yan felt that the environment was dry after all, and the surrounding light was dim.

A clever, Jing Yan sat up. Just now, he was lying down, lying on the cold ground.

"Little friend, are you awake?"

Suddenly a voice came from the side.

"Boom!" Jing Yan fiercely urged his magical power, his eyes condensed, and he looked at a place not far away.

There was a figure in a sitting position.

Where is this?

Jing Yan seems to hear his heartbeat!

"Little friend, don't be nervous." The man spoke again.

In this person's voice, there is a deep tiredness that Jing Yan can feel.

"You... are you?" Jing Yan asked aloud.

Although the other party asked him not to be nervous, Jing Yan did not put away his supernatural power. In this unfamiliar environment, Jing Yan didn't dare to be careless when he met a stranger, and he still had serious injuries.

"Hehe..." The man chuckled lightly.

"How long is it? Too long...The emperor can't remember how long he has not talked with anyone." The man said slowly.

"The name... the emperor's name is Wangsheng. However, long, long ago, fellow daoists used to call me Wanji." When the man said this, there was a pause twice.

It seems that he is a little strange to his name.

Jing Yan was dumbfounded when he heard these words.

A prejudice? Absolutely?

He doesn't know the name Suosheng, but to Wanji...

Oh my god! The place he entered before the coma was the land of solitude, the land of solitude entered through the gate of solitude in the space of the Sacred Heart Thirteen Pools!

Is this person in front of him, has nothing to do with the land of silence?

Jing Yan felt that his heartbeat became clearer. He took a deep breath.

"Senior, I... Am I still in the Land of Silence?" Jing Yan asked tentatively, not sure if he was still in the Land of Silence.

If you are still in the land of solitude, then the identity of the person in front of you who claims to be solitary......

Horrible, terrible!

"Little friend is still in the land of solitude. I want to talk to him, so I didn't send you out immediately." The person seemed to nod lightly.

Jing Yan was a little dazed, and the magical power he urged, at this time, has naturally converged.