Chapter 1558

That kind of collision fluctuation is beyond description.

The Star River hangs upside down, the sun and moon are upside down, the stars fall out, the heaven and earth are broken, and the ruins sink.

In the end, the dazzling light almost drowned everything.

Terrible energy groups erode and collide with each other.

The void was annihilated silently, and the chaotic Qi was beaten out. Everything seemed to return to the original.

And in such an unspeakable extreme collision.

A dull hum suddenly sounded!

Billions of beings, at this moment, breathing will stop..

"Retreat, the Immortal Emperor retreated!"

A voice of horror came out, and everyone took a breath of cold air.

However, I can see the towering Immortal Emperor like an eternal myth.

Unexpectedly, he was retreating step by step. There was a dull hum, and he was hurt.

His magnificent Divine Body shed a little blood.

The Immortal Emperor, known as the invincible myth, was finally created.

And the next moment.

The people's nervous eyes turned to Jun Xiaoyao.

The great emperor without end holds the clock without end in his hand.

Qi shakes the world, does not move, does not shake, cold eyes are like electricity, looking down at the sky!

"Emperor!"

Countless sentient beings in the immortal region are cheering and jumping, and tears will fall from joy.

There are more friars. They are very excited and their blood is surging!

No one can bring down the endless emperor. He is an invincible existence!

However

In the case of extreme joy, no one noticed.

Emperor Wuzhong's gray hair became more and more pale.

His face also showed a trace of vicissitudes.

And Jun Xiaoyao is here.

Surprisingly, although Jun Xiaoyao was also impacted.

But the impact he suffered was not too much.

The reason is simple.

In front of him stood a beautiful and graceful figure.

It's the dream emperor!

Jun Xiaoyao saw that there was blood falling from the slender fingertips of the dream emperor.

"Master Mengdi..."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes could not help trembling slightly.

In fact, in his expectation.

If it were a divine Dharma body, it would completely bear the great move of the Immortal Emperor.

Not to mention the complete collapse, but there will not be too much energy left.

But now, the dream emperor has helped him bear a lot of impact, so the energy of the divine Dharma body is still well preserved.

"Don't say anything. It's my own will."

Dream emperor, never looking back, just said faintly.

"But, master Mengdi, your injury..." you are carefree and want to stop talking.

"No problem." Mengdi's tone was faint and he didn't care about his injury at all.

Just like this body, it's not your own at all.

On the other hand, Wu Hu was also slightly sheltered.

But his condition is not very good. He is bleeding at the moment.

Even the Dharma body of the wild emperor can not completely stop the vast power of the mythical emperor.

At this moment, the world was silent.

Even the fathers of the Holy Spirit and others have temporarily stopped the offensive.

They know.

In fact, the victory or defeat that can really determine the overall situation arises between the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Emperor, Jun Xiaoyao and others.

"My emperor, have you been hurt?"

The Immortal Emperor raised his bloody palm.

That palm, slender and flawless, definitely makes women jealous.

But at the moment, it was stained with dazzling blood. Every drop of blood and breath crushed the void.

How many ages?

The Immortal Emperor didn't know how long he had not been hurt.

But now, after many ages, he has been hurt.

This almost made him a little suspicious.

"Just hurt him?"

Seeing the state of the Immortal Emperor, Rao Shijun was carefree, and his eyes couldn't help showing a dignified touch.

Do you want to use that move?

Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

Vaguely, he always felt as if there was something wrong.

It is reasonable to say that the Immortal Emperor is already an absolute big boss behind the scenes and the emperor of myth.

But if that's the case, many things are unclear.

It is not clear why the Immortal Emperor aimed at the holy body.

Therefore, when you don't fully understand everything, Jun Xiaoyao doesn't want to show all his cards.

"Ha... Ha ha..."

The Immortal Emperor sent out a smile.

It's too rare.

With his heartless state of mind, laughter is a very rare thing.

"You, long time no see, let me feel that kind of faint pain."

"This... Seems to give the emperor another feeling of being a man at the beginning..."

The Immortal Emperor raised his hand and licked the blood on his palm.

"When the emperor was still a man, I was also hurt. I know the pain of heart and bone."

"But..."

The emotion in the eyes of the Immortal Emperor became extremely cold.

"When I become a myth and a true God, I understand."

"Only humble mole ants have pain, and only real immortals can climb the road of detachment."

"You let the emperor feel this feeling again, then I will give you death!"

The Immortal Emperor's words fell, the breath burst out, and the misty river flowed.

The endless world was disillusioned around him, and the unparalleled power of myth began to burst out.

Everyone's heart is cold. I know that the Immortal Emperor is really angry.

The lion is terrible enough.

The wounded and angry lion is even more terrible!

"Brother Xiaoyao..."

Yuan Luoli's heart was trembling and his face was as white as paper.

She also noticed that Jun Xiaoyao was in a very dangerous situation.

"Sister Shengyi, brother Xiaoyao, he..."

Jiang Luoli turned his head, but he didn't find Jiang Shengyi.

Jiang Shengyi has long disappeared!

She felt a thump in her heart.

Nine days, this way.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was frozen.

If so, he can only play his cards.

And just then, a Jiao drink suddenly came out.

"Carefree!"

You are carefree. You look shocked and turn your head.

Jiang Shengyi, with his hair like gray snow and clothes floating, came across the void.

You know, their current battlefield is basically the place of extinction.

Even the emperor dare not set foot in it easily.

But Jiang Shengyi left the imperial court long ago and came across the river.

"Sister Shengyi, what are you doing here!"

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to think of something. He sneered and shouted.

He has always been gentle with Jiang Shengyi.

At this moment, it is rare to scold.

"Xiaoyao, I know what I'm doing!"

Jiang Shengyi smiled, and she began to urge her breath.

"Huh?"

Emperor Wuzhong also turned his eyes, and then his pupils coagulated.

What a similar scene.

That life, that time, that day!

The same scene!

When he was dead, the moment he opened his eyes.

His favorite woman, the queen mother of the west, closed her eyes forever.

Live up to the common people, live up to the Qing!

An unspeakable emotion emerged from the bottom of the emperor's heart.

At this moment, even the ice coffin behind him was trembling faintly.

That is the body of his lover, Queen Xi.

And he is a declining man with a coffin on his back.

"There is reincarnation in the world, no beginning and no end..."

Emperor Wuzhong's eyes were blurred.

Is there such a similar reincarnation in this world?

"No, Saint Yi!"

There is someone drinking in Xianyu.

It is Jiang Shengyi's master, Yu Qingning.

The Lord of yaochi was there, and she was also dejected.

Can't you really get rid of the sad fate?

It used to be the queen mother of the west, but now it is Jiang Shengyi.

The same role was performed by another person.

"Sister Shengyi, do you know what you're doing?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes focused on Jiang Shengyi.

Jiang Shengyi just smiled.

She doesn't care if it's fate.

I only wish the man she loves most is safe all her life.

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