Chapter 593

"Dong!"

A huge bell rang through the nine days and ten places, as if from everyone's heart. It couldn't be calm for a long time.

At this moment, all the creatures in the three realms looked at the sky. In the cloudy sky, there was a flash of brilliance. In an instant, the whole heaven and earth turned purple.

"What was the bell just ringing? Was it the bell of the White Dragon Temple?"

Someone asked uncertainly, because the bell of Bailong temple can also wash the soul.

"How can it be? I haven't heard the bell of the white dragon temple. It's definitely not that sound."

The other person immediately retorted, and with constant calculation in his hand, a faint congenital eight trigrams pattern appeared on his head. His eyes suddenly opened and said:

"I'm afraid this catastrophe is not as simple as I expected!"

This man is a descendant of the emperor. The congenital eight trigrams were worn by the emperor Fuxi, who let him be in Kyushu and assist the current emperor.

"Farewell!"

His face changed again and again, and then went in the direction of Jingzhou.

At the same time, in Chang'an.

Zhao Wuji stared at the gods in the hall and asked, "immortal families, what's the matter with this bell?"

All the accomplishments below are at the level of Da Luo Jinxian, and there are no fewer than hundreds of Jinxian.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid it's a clock in Zixiao palace!"

Marshal Tianpeng said solemnly.

"Do you know what the sage does?" Zhao Wuji looked calm and looked very modest when talking about the sage!

"Well, we little immortals don't dare to discuss the saints, let alone know the thoughts of the saints. Your majesty, we don't dare to guess the thoughts of the saints at will."

At this moment, LV Dongbin, a real person of Chunyang among the eight immortals, looked directly at Zhao Wuji and said aloud.

Zhao Wuji smiled disapprovingly and said, "although the sage is detached, we can't speculate. As we said, with the broad mind of the sage, we certainly won't care about it with us."

"..." the gods below looked at each other and sighed slightly in their hearts.

I don't know what the current emperor has to rely on. He even said such words that he doesn't know the height of heaven and earth.

Is it because of his immortal cultivation? Or are they supported by the gods?

Zhao Wuji looked at the look of the immortals below and knew that it was only the will of Haotian that these people assisted him.

"Hum!" the corpse display, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly uttered a voice in Zhao Wuji's heart.

"The bell rang through the wasteland. I'm afraid it has something to do with the previous metal life coming to Kyushu!"

"You're awake!" Zhao Wuji was delighted and then said, "what is metal life?"

"Life in the world where Taixu emperor is! You don't know if you say it."

The voice of corpse display was full of disdain: "with your current cultivation, you can't touch the existence of such strength!"

"Didn't you help me?"

"Hum, the quasi saints in Kyushu and the saints in the famine go to chaos completely. Don't leave any of these immortals. You know better than me whether they really want to help you!"

Zhao Wuji felt a sudden shock in his heart. Is this day finally coming?

He knew that the gods in heaven didn't like him and what the purpose of corpse display was, but he knew better than anyone that he was a puppet supported by haotianzong.

But without absolute strength, how can he resist these guys?

His strength now seems to be in heaven, but in fact it is already the peak of golden immortals. After corpse show swallowed many heavenly soldiers and generals, it also attracted the fear of other immortals. Now they are in pairs, ranging from three to dozens.

It has been difficult for him to find a chance to start.

But how can this be? Many of the immortals in the hall are great Luo Jinxian. He can't find a chance to speak.

He quietly looked at the emptiness on his side and said to the corpse, "if you swallow all these immortals, will you be found by the way of heaven?"

"Ha? Are you teasing me?" the corpse display seemed to hear Tianda's joke and said:

"As long as we devour these guys, our strength can definitely be restored to the demon God and not controlled by the way of heaven. Even if we find out, what can he do to me?"

"Have you forgotten the existence of the temple?"

But Zhao Wuji remembered that this guy regarded the existence of the cast temple as the biggest threat.

As soon as the words came out, the corpse display stopped talking immediately.

It took a long time to say:

"The existence of the temple is indeed a problem, but this time is different from the past. Whether it is in famine or other worlds in chaos, it will be affected. If I expected it right, the largest world in chaos is the world of the temple Lord!"

Zhao Wuji was confused for a moment and didn't know what to do. He heard it. Now the whole chaos is the goal of those powerful existence, and he is still fighting for the throne of the emperor, which is not a level of existence at all.

Like real war and children playing games, there is a long way to go.

"What should I do now?"

"How? What else can we do? Killing is!" the voice of corpse display showed a trace of indifference, which made Zhao Wuji feel cold.

"Without a yuan meeting, this chaotic period will be destroyed. At that time, the whole chaos will be too empty food. If you want to live forever, you have to join us!"

Zhao Wuji's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. Today, the corpse shows a lot of words, but every sentence shocked him.

The whole chaos will be used as food?

"What about the famine?"

Zhao Wuji's throat couldn't help moving.

"Hum, the chaos is gone, can the famine still exist?"

The words of corpse show were silent again.

Zhao Wuji stared at the immortals with different expressions below with a complex look, and remained silent for a long time.

……

Jingzhou, emperor palace.

Ying Zheng stood on the main hall. Ling LAN behind her was slim and graceful. Even if her body was shrouded, it was difficult to hide her graceful posture.

"You mean that the sage will leave the wasteland and fight chaos in the near future?"

The first emperor was very surprised. Although he knew that there were great enemies outside the famine, he didn't expect that all the saints would leave.

"That's right!"

"What about you?"

"Me?" Ling Lan's voice became a little strange and seemed to be laughing, but the first emperor couldn't see his expression because of his own power.

"I'm not controlled by heaven!" Ling Lan said so, and then didn't say any more.

Ying Zheng's son was tall and straight. After hearing this sentence, he was shocked.

Not controlled by heaven? He did not know the origin of this person, but knew that she came here voluntarily. At first, he was on guard, but in the end, he directly ignored his existence.

Can't hit, can't hurt, the most critical other party can still play with him in the palm of his hand, but didn't kill him.

Ying Zheng let her go.

"Oh, what's my chance of winning this time?"

"I don't know. Although there are no saints in the famine, variables still exist!"

Ling Lan's voice was flat and echoed faintly in the hall.