Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 1863: Dragon noodles
I saw a woman lying peacefully in the crystal coffin. She had silver hair, a serene face, and a white robe that was slender and dusty, and even her fingers were exceptionally pure.
The only discordant thing is that there is a crack at the base of her neck, which proves that she was beheaded and killed.
She is Li Wushuang.
After death, she returned to what she used to be, like ‘sleeping peacefully’. At this time, she was no longer arrogant and lonely, but looked better.
The blond Sun Emperor leaned on the crystal coffin and looked at it for a long time, perhaps thinking of something, the corner of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile.
He is reminiscing.
After the memory was over, his eyebrows were erected, he looked to the south, patted the crystal coffin, and said to the woman inside very seriously and fiercely:
"Schima, Schima! I have waited for fourteen years and endured for fourteen years! The day of revenge for you has finally arrived, this time, I will endure those who killed you a hundred times thousands of times. And die!"
Boom boom boom!
He slapped the crystal coffin, extremely excited, his face twisted.
"Yuwen Tai Chi!!"
The emperor roared, and the flames in his eyes continued to erupt.
The entire Sun Temple trembles because of his hatred and anger, and the golden head becomes even more angry.
This picture is indescribably weird.
Until another calm voice sounded in this golden hall.
"You are doing it yourself, haha!"
The sound came from the golden red coffin on the right side of the Golden Emperor.
The Sun Emperor was taken aback, his eyes burned red, and he looked at the golden red coffin, and saw that the giant coffin was not covered, and there was a lot of golden and red liquid inside.
This liquid is like a mixture of hot red gold and molten iron. The heat wave is amazing, and in the liquid lies a red-haired man, who seems to be locked in the coffin, unable to move his fingers.
When the blond emperor frowned and looked at him, his gaze penetrated the golden-red liquid and stared at the blond emperor.
"She is not Muhe, it is your sister, and your enemy is not Yuwen Tai Chi. The fusion of our'fate and soul', from the beginning is not you swallowing me, but our communion, so ah, you will More and more confused, in the end, I became you and you became me." The red-haired man said calmly.
"You nonsense, she is Schima superba, my favorite Schima superba! You don't understand the story between us, it is definitely not what the worldly people on the sun guessed. If she is not related to me... …"
The red-haired man in the coffin interrupted him when he was halfway talking, and asked: "Then tell me, who is Yuwen Taiji?"
"Yuwen..."
The Golden Emperor was stunned.
There doesn't seem to be a counterpoint person on Wanzong's side.
"Li Tianming, Wuxinworm?"
He frowned, and the flames in his eyes were chaotic. It wasn't until half a day later that he took a deep breath, suddenly laughed, and said: "It seems I have to thank you for making me sober. You are The things I used to carry are really boring and almost affected my mind."
"Are you bored with someone who values his sister more than his wife and children?" the red-haired man said.
"Shut up!" The King Blonde said.
"The'cross chaos' between you and me has occurred, and there is no way back. I advise you to stop here and don't go down. The'yanhuang coffin' is not something you can control. Take this step today and the future What will happen, you can't control it!" The red-haired man's voice suddenly became cold and severe.
"You worry too much, and underestimate me. Li Wudi's short boring life has only a small impact on the deity. I will tell you what will happen in the future, that is-you are in Yanhuang Under the good fortune of the coffin, the complete and final transformation has completely become a part of me, and I will conquer ten thousand sects in a stronger form, open up the'Yellow and Yellow Guardian Boundary', defeat Sirius, devour Sirius’ star The sun has entered a brand new'Era of Emperor Stars'!"
He was extremely excited.
"You dream." The red-haired man said.
"No, you should be dreaming!"
As soon as these words were said, the Golden Emperor gave a low roar, and as he raised his arms, the golden red coffin flew up to cover the ‘yanhuang coffin’.
When he mobilized the power of the Sun Temple and injected it into the yellow coffin, on the golden red coffin, a total of ninety-nine reliefs appeared extremely complicated and orderly patterns.
These **** patterns of order each gave birth to a kind of raging fire, which was sent into the coffin. For a while, the liquid in the yellow coffin began to smoke and then boiled!
Boom boom boom!
The roar of the coffin shaking, the burning sound of ninety-nine kinds of fire, and a cry of pain, mixed together, resounded through the Sun Temple.
The blond emperor's eyes were maddening. He held the flame yellow coffin with his face full of enthusiasm. Allowing the coffin to vibrate, he was crushed to death.
"Previously it was just a semi-finished product that was barely usable, and it was also easy to make mistakes. I hope that this time, there will be no accidents... Yanhuang coffin, how can you let me down by such a god? , Without you, there would be no me, would it?"
He laughed loudly, the laughter mixed with the previous three voices, and the entire Sun Temple was full of madness.
"Who would have thought that this ordinary Yang Fan world would have hidden such ancient secrets...a test product?!"
Om!
Om!
The vibration of Yanhuang Coffin lasted for nearly an hour.
Finally, everything subsided.
Boom!
The lid of the coffin popped open, and all the golden-red liquid before it flew out and spilled around, producing bursts of smoke.
In the thick smoke, a shirtless red-haired man slowly rises up, his red hair is burning like a flame, and his bright red eyes are full of fire. Whether it is the body or the impact of the eyes, contrast with the blond emperor next to him. , It seems that it is not too much.
The most dazzling thing is his robbery!
On the left and right arms, there were eight blood-red beast-faced Tribulation Wheels. The beast-faces almost came alive and roared with him.
The Eight Great Tribulation Wheels, the Eight Great Beasts!
At this moment, a blood-red mark suddenly expanded on his chest, and the mark quickly condensed into a brand new robbery wheel in the burning fire.
Roar!
That is a dragon face robbery!
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Eight plus one!
Seeing this scene, the blond emperor fell into a more fanatical situation. He roared several times, laughing and screaming!
"Yanhuang coffin! It is indeed a prehistoric relic! It is truly a miracle!"
He tore off the golden robe on his chest, and saw a golden sun tribulation wheel on his chest, exactly the same as the dragon face tribulation wheel on the chest of the red-haired man.
This means that the birth method of the two robberies is likely to be the same.
"Come!"
The Sun Emperor roared.
Boom!
The red-haired man flying in the sky, his eyes burned with **** flames, he fell in front of the Sun Emperor!
One gold and one red, two kinds of flames, burning each other.