The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 45: Great righteousness
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Through the sky, time is still!
Among the billowing clouds, the pupils of the Eye of the Numbers, red and blue, form the appearance of a giant yang fish.
On the periphery, the Queen of Butterfly did not know when she would appear, looking at Tianshu's Eye, a worrisome flashed in her eyes.
Da Qincheng, Meow Meow looked at the dark clouds in the sky, also showing fear in her eyes.
Yangjian Nanwaizhou, Huangtian Temple, Kong Huangtian looked at the north with solemn expression.
Zhongtianzhou.
In a valley.
In the valley, there are seven men standing with their own robes, and their clothes are red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Behind the seven men, each carrying a huge gourd.
Among them are the Ziyimeng Sansheng and Huangyi Killing Emperors whom Yan Chuan knew.
The seven of them looked south, and a dignified flash of dignity flashed in their eyes.
"Brother, this Hongjun, it seems that we underestimated him before!" Meng Sansheng said solemnly.
The man in the red robe headed nodded: "Hongjun? Also a genius!"
"Brother, can't I be born yet?" The Emperor said in a deep voice.
The headed man in red robe looked at the killing emperor, shook his head and said: "Break another seal!"
"Yes!" Killing Emperor nodded.
"Let's go back, Lao Qi, you stay to watch the game, and finally tell us the result!" The man in the red robe said lightly.
"Yes!" Meng Sansheng answered.
Speaking, the man in the red robe disappeared into the valley with five other people on the steps.
Luo Meng Sansheng looked at the north quietly.
"Boom!"
The sky and the earth are everywhere, thunder and lightning are shining, and the battle between Hongjun and Chao is getting fiercer. Of course, countless cultivators can't understand it.
"Om!"
The pupil of the Eye of the Sky suddenly turned blue.
"Hongjun?" Kong Huangtian's eyes condensed.
"Om!"
In a blink of an eye, the pupils turned red again.
"Nest?"
The two kinds of pupils kept changing. Obviously, the battle between Chao and Hongjun was extremely difficult and dangerous.
That's it, three days have passed.
"You are only the soul after all!" The voice of the nest came.
"Yes, Yuanshen, Nest, the Third Age, from the time I was born, I have listened to your legends and envied your great deeds. This time I have won my wish!" Hongjun's voice passed. Come.
"You can wait any longer!" Nest's voice came out.
"Can't wait, just let me start with this. Next, there will be more and more challenges to you. I am over. You are harder than me!" Hongjun's voice exclaimed.
Nest: "............!"
"Waiting for death, waiting for others to kill yourself, this is a difficult process, you are greater than me after all! I have no regrets!" Hongjun sighed slightly.
"Boom!"
There was an air explosion in the entire territory of Tongtian.
When it exploded.
The void shuddered suddenly.
Time stood still and disappeared in an instant.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"………………
Countless ancestors did not use their strength before, and they made endless movements in an instant.
Countless ancestors panicked to avoid Hongjun's clone and sniper, but at this moment, Hongjun's nearly ten thousand clone burst into general.
A golden dragon's veins suddenly exploded, and a cricket fell to the ground and died on the spot.
The avatars of Wan Hongjun nearly all perished in an instant.
"What's wrong?"
"What happened?"
"Why suddenly, Hongjun is gone?"
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Countless cultivators showed a look of astonishment. "Just now," it was okay. Why did Hongjun suddenly die?
The Lord Tongtian jerked his spirits suddenly, and suddenly thought of something, a panic flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head to look at the eyes of the sky.
"Boom!"
Some small spaces created by Hongjun around him collapsed instantly.
Yan Chuan's sea of blood was exposed, and the three divine swords absorbed the three idols left by Hongjun.
In the blood sea, Yan Chuan twisted his neck and stood on the blood sea.
Suddenly seeing a cricket falling dead, his face suddenly sank.
In an instant, Yan Chuan guessed everything.
"Thank you, I have broken through, and now, the ancestor is in the Nine Heavens!" Yan Chuan sighed as he looked at the corpse of the cricket.
Next, Yan Chuan looked at Hongjun's physical body not far away, and then at the huge Sky Eye in the sky.
"Boom!"
The eye of the number of days is still the same, and the original net of countless days is quickly dissipated.
Dark clouds are rolling, and the eyes of days are staring at Hongjun's body below.
"Boom!"
There was no time to stand still, and countless fires in the territory of the sky rose to the sky again.
At this moment, all the clones of Hongjun died, and almost all the ancestors stared at Hongjun's body.
"Hongjun?" Yan Chuan's eyes were solemn.
"Huh!"
A breeze blew by.
Hongjun's body suddenly turned into powder and scattered with the wind!
"Teacher!" The leader of Tongtian roared in shock.
The Great Qin City in the Underworld.
"Holy King, it's not good!" Zhao Gao quickly rushed into the study.
At this moment, the zombie Yan Chuan also regained consciousness, and the officials quickly told Yan Chuan of everything that had been stopped just now.
"What's wrong?" The zombie Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Dead, outside the Great Qin City, countless crickets crawled out of the ground, and then they all died!"
"Report!"
"Come in!"
A guard rushed into the study and said: "Holy King, a letter from the Bahasa Territory, the endless cricket suddenly died!"
"Report!"
"Holy King, a letter from Nethersea, the endless cricket suddenly died!"
"Report!"
"Holy King, Real Dragon Territory, the endless cricket suddenly died!"
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Countless news came.
Not only Dazhen, but the entire world, almost everywhere, is this phenomenon. The world's crickets are instantly extinct?
"Meow, great, I suddenly feel comfortable!" Meow suddenly smiled.
Outside the territory of Tongtian.
The Queen of Die also showed a slight smile on her face, looking at the Eye of Tianshu, and laughed.
"Hongjun is dead?" Yan Chuan frowned and looked up at the sky.
"Teacher, teacher!" The leader of Tongtian roared sadly.
"No!"
With a mournful roar, the stunned Sifang Zuxian suddenly bursts of energy and blood.
In the high sky, the eyes of the sky stared at the dissipated corpse of Hongjun below. Sigh slightly: "Oh!"
With a long sigh, all the ancestors were silent for a while.
"Hongjun is righteous, the world encourages everyone, the world mourns for ten days, and sees Hongjun off!" The voice of the nest suddenly came.
"Woo!" "Woo!"
The sorrow and joy of the endless horns resounded from heaven and earth.
The majestic rain of blood rushed to the sky. Above the earth, the blood mist kept tumbling.
In the high sky, the Eye of Days once again looked at the place where Hongjun died. The leader of Tongtian knelt at the place where Hongjun's body dissipated, crying in grief.
"Oh!"
The voice of the nest came again.
Slowly, the Eye of Days is closed. Gradually hidden in the clouds and mist, disappeared.
The rain of blood fell wildly, and there was only the endless cry of tears in the territory of Tongtian.
But at this moment, no one dared to spare Tongtian, even if the saints looked at it, they didn't dare to bother.
The sages watched Hongjun dissipate, and bowed to him solemnly.
Yan Chuan also sighed slightly when he looked at that place.
Nanwaizhou.
Kong Huangtian looked at the sky falling and the rain, showing a bit of bitterness: "Ten days of mourning? Will it be the same for me in the future?"
With a wry smile, Kong Huangtian walked back to the Imperial Palace.
The Holy Court of the Three Emperors.
Yue, Yaotianshang, and the Tsar, the three of them were silent for a while.
"Hongjun is defeated? Hongjun is dead?" The Czar frowned and sighed.
Underworld, Daqin City.
"You all go out, I want to be alone!" The zombie Yan Chuan took a deep breath.
"Yes!" everyone responded.
"Meow, Yan Chuan, what do you want to be quiet?" Meow cried.
"Don't disturb your husband!" Zi Zi hugged Meow and walked out of the study.
In the study.
Zombie Yan Chuan closed his eyes and meditated, tapping the arm of the chair lightly with his finger——
In the early days, Hongjun hid and kept the world from knowing, but this time Beiwaizhou suddenly appeared in a high profile?
Next, help Wu Lu break through!
Next, help Tongtian break through!
Helped me again! ——
"Everything, it seems that Hongjun is deliberately explaining the funeral!" The zombie Yan Chuan contemplated.
"Hongjun sees his future? But, it's not right. If so, why did he hide it all the time?"
"The world of crickets is extinct, Hongjun is dead, and the crickets are extinct. It is clear to the world that he has really died completely!" The zombie Yan Chuan thought.
"But, this scene has already happened in the Big Thousand World, and this time, it is a bit abnormal! If Hongjun is so arrogant, if he really knows that his time is coming, will he explain his funeral? No, if I change to me , I won't!" the zombie Yan Chuan thought in his heart.
"If I see my future and the end is approaching, then I will not blame myself, I will fight the sky with my fate, I will not, Hongjun shouldn’t, but he did. . And still looking for a dead end?"
"Also, the last sentence of Hongjun's avatar, although said very lightly, but after all is above my blood, how could I have not heard, "Bai Huang Dazhi, wish to create the commander of the second era Supernatural power, I don’t know what the result will be, don’t you let me down!’ Don’t let you down? Are you looking forward to it? Since you are looking forward to it, you want to be able to see and see one day?"
"I know that the crickets are immortal, and Hongjun is immortal, just like today, the crickets are completely destroyed, but there is another place, your Zixiao Palace. No one knows that place."
"Hongjun, you are so eager to die, do you want to hide it from you?" Yan Chuan kept turning in his heart——
Heaven and earth screamed.
Yangjian Xiwaizhou, Dazhou Tianting, in front of Taiji Hall.
Wu Xi held a golden ball in his hand and looked at the endless rain of blood in the sky.
"The Emperor of Heaven, Hongjun has fallen?" Shangguan Wan'er stood behind and said respectfully.
Wu Hui looked at the sky with a complicated expression, and then at the golden ball in his palm. It is this little ball that connects the Zixiao Palace, which is the earth that Yan Chuan has been looking for.
Looking at the golden ball in the palm of his hand, Wu Wei turned his hand and carefully put it away.
"The world's crickets, are they all dead?" Wu Hui said solemnly.
"Yes, there is news from all over the place, there are corpses of crickets everywhere." Shangguan Wan'er said carefully.
"Since the world's crickets are extinct, the teacher is really dead. The original teacher's hall, don't move, you go and be a spiritual position, I will enshrine it!" Wu Xi said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Shangguan Wan'er nodded. But my heart is full of puzzles.
Is the relationship between the emperor and his teacher not good? Being a spiritual position, this is supposed to be a matter for a disciple, but how can it be an outsider?
However, Shangguan Wan'er was also very well-behaved and didn't ask anything, so she bought it quickly according to Wu Lu's request.