Chapter 5499

"Who!"

Although the sound sounded very suddenly, kuyin, as a half step real emperor, was skillful and courageous, but he was not alarmed.

At the same time, there was a golden light around him, forming a shield to prevent sneak attacks.

His palm was still pressed on top of the emperor's head, and the soul force into the emperor's soul was not drawn out.

In kuyin's mind, the speaker must also be a demon Xiu in the ancestral world. He is the reinforcements waiting for the holy king and songjue dance.

Although it is reasonable to say that these days, he has almost searched the ancestral world, and there should be no demon repair missing the net, he also knows that he can't underestimate the ancestral world, and there may be secrets he hasn't explored.

After all, I haven't found the entrance to the eye of unreal truth yet.

The speaker appeared at the right time. Even, it's better to have a few more people, so that he can discover all the secrets here as much as possible before leaving the ancestral world.

After the bitter voice fell, neither he nor anyone else, including Yuanxi bridge, which was only separated by a barrier, saw anyone appear.

However, the voice sounded again: "saint, if you don't fight back after being searched, it doesn't seem to be your style!"

The slightly ironic words stunned the saint.

His head is held down by the bitter sound, and his soul is under the pressure of the bitter sound soul force. He can't even explode. How to fight back?

But his words about this voice were incomparable trust, so he bit his teeth, exhausted all his strength, raised his hand, and slapped it indiscriminately towards the bitter sound that was only a short distance from him.

"Bang!"

After a dull crash, everyone was stunned, and the expression on their faces was like seeing a ghost!

Because the emperor, who had almost no power, slapped the bitter sound on his chest and blundered the bitter sound out.

The bitter sound not only loosened the palm on the emperor's head, but also forced out the soul force!

Shengjun and kuyin were also stunned.

Looking at each other, they all have an incredible color on their faces.

You know, kuyin is a real emperor!

Even if the emperor at his peak is tied together to gather all his strength, it is impossible to beat back the bitter sound with one palm!

But the emperor really did it.

The bitter sound reacted very quickly. After being stunned, he immediately returned to God and slapped the emperor again.

He did his best with this slap.

Under normal circumstances, the terrorist force carried by his palm made the saint unable to escape. He had to stand there and wait to be hit, and then it turned into nothing.

However, when kuyin waved this palm, the emperor's body was not affected at all and had retreated rapidly towards the rear.

Naturally, the palm of the bitter sound clapped on the ground where the holy king had stood, making a huge noise.

However, the strange scene appeared again.

The ground, which should have been shaken into powder, only raised some dust!

Looking at the light rising and falling dust, even those who are slow to respond realize that something is wrong.

It was not the emperor who caused this error, but the person who spoke twice in succession.

Kuyin slowly withdrew his palm, his face was dignified, and there was a flash of fear in the depths of his eyes. He turned around and said in a loud voice, "who are you, why don't you come out and see?"

When the other party didn't even show his face, he not only easily saved the saint, but also quietly dissolved his power.

This strength is stronger than yourself.

If he didn't see Yuanxi bridge with a blank look on his face, he couldn't help wondering if this man would be yuanfan, the ancestor of the original family!

Kuyin's inquiry still didn't get any response.

He pondered a little and suddenly said to Yuanxi bridge: "original family master, in this fantasy real domain, are there other... Banbu or real emperor in addition to the noble ancestors?"

Kuyin also suspected that the other party was a friar in the ancestral world, but even if the ancestral world has secrets and some demon practitioners, it is absolutely impossible to have a banbu or real emperor.

Then, the other party can only be the strong from the illusory and true domain.

Although there are also some means under yuanfan and Ku laobu outside the ancestral world to prevent outsiders from entering, since the other party has such strong strength, it is not difficult to enter the ancestral world.

Yuanxiqiao shook his head and said, "I don't know, but even if there is, it can't have anything to do with the demon repair in the ancestral world."

Kuyin was slightly stunned. He reacted and realized that his guess was in the wrong direction.

The ancestral world is a lost ancient world, which is open from time to time, and the creatures in it can't leave. How can there be monks in the unreal realm, which has something to do with the creatures here. At this time, Shengjun has retreated to the side of songjue dance. His face is still shocked. He turns to look at songjue dance and says, "just now, I shocked a half step back?" Obviously, until this time, the emperor had not recovered from his shock. Originally, he had been determined to die, but who could have thought that instead of dying, he shook back the bitter sound! Songjue dance's heart is also shocked, but compared with others, she is the only one who knows what's going on! Without waiting for songjue dance's answer, kuyin's eyes suddenly looked at him and songjue dance again with the emperor's opening. His eyes narrowed slightly and his body shape disappeared directly from the original place. Since the speaker came to save Shengjun and songjue dance, as long as he caught them, he would certainly be able to force each other to show up. But after kuyin's body rushed out, he and all the monks were shocked for the third time. With the strength of kuyin and full movement, the speed is incredible. You can't even use a moment to reach Shengjun and songjue dance. But everyone clearly saw that the bitter sound was simply standing still and did not take even a minute's distance! This makes him never reach the emperor and songjue dance. Naturally, this is what the strong man who only hears his voice but doesn't see him does. This means, in fact, is beyond everyone's understanding. It's impossible to imagine how the other party can do this without showing up. Kuyin's body stopped, his face was livid, and said, "dare you show up, let me see who you are sacred!" This time, the voice finally responded, "it seems that you don't see me in the soul of the saint."“ You can't recognize me when I talk. "“ But I can't blame you. I really don't know you well. "“ If it was Ku Lao or your younger martial brother Ku Chen here, then they should have known who I am. " The other party's words made kuyin's two eyebrows have been screwed together. The other party not only knows his master and younger martial brothers, but also knows them well“ Who is this person? " Just then, the voice sounded again and said, "bitter voice, look up and see who I am!" Kuyin and everyone looked up at the same time and looked up. Just above their heads, at the barrier jointly arranged by Ku Lao and Yuan fan, I don't know when a figure appeared. A beautiful young man stood there with his negative hand and stared down expressionless. In the other party's eyes, there was clearly no figure of anyone, but everyone had a very clear feeling that the opposite side was looking at themselves. Seeing this man, the emperor smiled, but there was a trace of worry in his smile. One side of the song Jue dance gently spit out a long breath, which seems to have finally put down some things in his heart. As for kuyin, Yuanxi bridge, including several extreme emperors of kumiao temple, suddenly changed their faces after staring at the man for a moment. Kuyin even stretched out his hand and pointed at each other. The dignified half step Zhenjie emperor said, "you, you are Jiang, Jiang Yun!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.