The swamp is full of damp and miasma, and there is silence everywhere.

Suddenly, the Jedi, which had been silent for millions of years, experienced a slight turbulence.

Then boom!

The swamp is like an ocean, sweeping up huge waves of marsh mud.

Click!

The space is like a smooth mirror, which suddenly collapses and shows cobweb like cracks.

Then, the space is torn, and a bottomless space channel appears.

"This is... Swamp?"

Yang Xu walked out of the space passage, with a bronze ancient coffin suspended behind him.

He frowned slightly. "The little guy hated the swamp environment most before he died."

Yang Xu waved his hand and shook the void.

The power of the rolling five elements comes together and grows endlessly into a flaming flame.

Buzz!

In an instant, tens of thousands of small suns were suspended above the swamp.

Covering an area of millions of square kilometers, the swamp transpiration in almost an instant and turned into a dry land.

"Well, it looks dry."

Yangxu steps on the void and looks in a certain direction:

There?

At the end of the swamp, a not high mountain peak is so gorgeous that it seems to collapse at any time.

Yangxu frowned and saw a broken Temple full of weeds at the top of the peak.

Bang!

The bronze coffin fell heavily on the top of the peak, and Yang Xu stepped into the temple:

"Little guy, I'm coming."

No one answered.

The weeds clattered.

A ray of light flashed from the palm of Yangxu's hand and swept into the empty air.

A little clever light flashed and slowly gathered into the shadow of a lovely little beast.

It gathered and scattered from time to time, looming and fragile, as if it could be dispersed by a gust of wind.

The moment it appeared, it immediately found the rising sun, and its eyes immediately enlarged, shining like stars.

It flew to Yangxu and danced back and forth around Yangxu, with its mouth playing back and forth, as if shouting something.

But Yangxu couldn't hear it.

The little guy is gone.

These auras are just the most intense thoughts in front of it and a trace left between heaven and earth.

In other words, the strongest emotion of the little guy was missing Yangxu.

What it is doing now is what it thinks hard and can't get!

"Little guy, I'm sorry I'm late. I shouldn't have given you to others. You're too kind."

Yangxu felt remorse in his heart.

With a sweep of his eyes, he crossed the void and shrouded a vast country.

Yang Xu's whole body is boiling:

"They are too arrogant and self righteous! They dare to do things that even the zombie emperor dare not think of!"

Hum

The whole mountain rumbled and shook, and it seemed that it could not bear the terrible killing intention of Yang Xu.

Behind Yangxu, an old man appeared quietly.

He leaned on crutches, bent his body, had a long beard, and his clothes were shabby, like the land lord who had not been worshipped for a long time.

He narrowed his eyes and recognized the figure of Yangxu:

"You are..."

When Yangxu turned around.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened and his body trembled wildly. A pair of old eyes were immediately filled with muddy tears, and he would kneel down as soon as his knees bent:

"You... You finally came back..."

Yangxu moved his finger, held the old man and was about to speak.

Whoosh!

A figure came down on the top of the mountain. He was also an old man. His beard was snow-white, his hair was not in disorder, his eyes glittered, and he was wearing royal clothes.

He leaned on a crutch with extraordinary breath and looked at Yangxu.

When he looked at Yang Xu's eyes, his body shook slightly and smiled:

"You..."

Boom!

As soon as he uttered a word, the whole man was knocked upside down and crashed into the void, leaving cobweb like space cracks.

Before the old man in royal clothes could catch his breath, an invisible force suddenly pinched his neck.

He was strangled and flew to Yangxu.

Yang Xu said coldly:

"Come on, what's going on."

The phantom of the little guy is still flying and jumping around him. He looks very happy.

Yangxu can't imagine how many times the little guy thought of himself in tens of thousands of days and nights and long years.

Wrong.

I really did wrong!

Yang Xu's eyes became colder and colder. He looked at the old man in royal clothes like a dead man:

"You are now the emperor of the dead ancient country?"

The old man in royal clothes was stiff, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, smiled bitterly and nodded:

"You..."

Boom!

He was pulled out.

The sound of the rising sun is cold:

"Answer yes or no."

"Yes!"

The old man in royal clothes clenched his teeth and slightly tightened his withered hand holding the crutch.

"Is it from your country that the little guy was killed?"

The old man in royal clothes panicked in his eyes, "yes, but..."

Boom!

He was blown out again.

"The answer is yes or no. don't say anything else."

Yangxu asked coldly, "after the little guy was killed, did the divine power integrate into your country's golden pool of Qi?"

The old man in royal clothes gave a little pause, thought about it, nodded and looked straight at Yang Xu:

"Yes. But I......"

Buzz!

A force swept towards him, and the old man in royal clothes suddenly shook his crutch, boom!

The power collapsed.

The old man in royal guards narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Xu:

"Elder, your strength seems to be much weaker, you..."

Before he finished, the old man Luotuo, who had not spoken, suddenly disappeared.

Next second, pop!

The old man in royal clothes was heavily pumped out and embedded in the void.

The old man Luotuo flashed at the side of Yangxu and bowed slightly:

"You don't need your predecessors to deal with you."

The old man in royal clothes stood in the void with a look of rage in his eyes.

Yangxu looked into his eyes and shook his head slightly:

"Xiaodouding, yes, you were just a child when the great cause of the dead country was not completed. Now the years are fleeting. The dead country is strong, and you have grown up. You dare to reach out to me."

Yangxu's fundus killing machine is full of vitality:

"Those of my subordinates were rebellious and didn't pay attention to your dead country at all. I thought you couldn't afford to move them. But unexpectedly, you didn't dare to move them, but you put your hand to the little guy. What did you rely on to survive the dead country? Do you think it depends on your stupid head? Without the little guy, the dead country What a fart! Do you want to advance into heaven? "

"Hahaha, master, you are still so interesting, but I'm too lazy to talk more nonsense. Things have happened, but I can make up for it. How about this? I'll tell you the little guy's buried bone and revive it by the master's means. It must not be difficult, but you need to tell me the way to advance the divine Dynasty."

The old man in royal guards clenched his crutch and looked at Yang Xu with a smile:

"I envy the celestial burial court you established at the beginning."

Yangxu's eyes flashed, "Oh, so what you want is this. I can tell you, it's just a show for me."

With a wave of Yang Xu's hand, a ball of light flew into the hands of the old man in royal clothes.

The old man in royal clothes caught the light ball and his eyes were happy. "Ha ha, I thanked the elder for the dead people of the ancient country. Please wait for three days until I sent someone to verify the authenticity of the method..."

"I can't wait for three days. In an hour, it will be the reincarnation of the little guy. There are still some things to prepare. Now tell me where it is buried."

Yang Xu said coldly.

The old man in royal clothes put away the light ball and looked at Xiang Yangxu without a smile:

"Why are you in such a hurry, master? How can you tell the true from the false without verification? You might as well wait another three days..."

Boom!

The body of the old man in royal clothes suddenly burst and turned into a bloody flower in the air.

The crutch, which he regarded as his trump card, hit the ground roasted with swamp mud with a slap.

The soul of the old man in royal clothes was suspended in the air, and fear occupied the whole ugly old face.

Yang Xu grabbed the soul of the old man in royal clothes:

"I'm curious. Who gave you the courage to bargain with me?"

Buzz!

A shadow suddenly enveloped the rising sun:

"It's the emperor!"