Chapter 1899

Although Chu Yang's face was frightened, most of it was fake, but he was really in a cold sweat.

It's not chuyang's lack of courage. It's actually the first time he's seen this phenomenon in his life.

All ghosts come out, right in front of you! This kind of scene, timid people have long smoked away

There were thousands of thoughts in his heart. For a moment, he didn't know how to speak: "this man must know Zixiao Emperor himself! He was so shocked and excited when he heard the news of Zihao. So, is this man and Zixiao emperor friends or enemies? "

At this time, as long as the judgment is wrong, judging from the impulse of this guy, he will lose his life immediately!

No matter how much you talk, it's useless. If you say something wrong, the door will open

"If he has always been called 'Zixiao Heavenly Emperor' or 'Zihao' without using honorific names, the two sides should not be friends." Chu Yang thought quickly: "at least not brothers. And there was only impatience in his voice, not worry, which meant... It was an enemy! "

"Say it! Why don't you say it! " Countless ferocious heads roared together, and the voice shocked the world: "what happened to Zihao?"

"He's dead." Chu Yang said in the most calm tone, "I'm completely scared. As for the specific, it is not what I can know. "

"Dead?! Zixiao emperor Zihao is dead?? And die like hell? " The spirit of the disaster screamed unbelievably! Even, countless fierce ghost heads shook violently at this moment and became a black smoke.

A blur!

It can be seen how great the stimulation of this news to him!

Then, a black smoke billowed and suddenly appeared in front of chuyang again: "as you know, tell me carefully, how did Zihao die? How did you die? How did you die? " The voice was rapid, and then it was connected directly without pause.

Chu Yang frowned and said, "you are so close that I can't breathe..."

The black smoke immediately retreated five feet and turned into a huge ghost with a radius of one foot. The mouth seemed to be bigger than the head. He shouted at the sky: "I retreated. Tell me how he died, how he died, how he died..."

Boom!

The whole space suddenly heard ghosts chirping, demons dancing, black smoke everywhere, covering the sky and the earth!

An extreme gloom suddenly enveloped the whole situation!

Looking up, except that it was barely visible within three feet, all the other places fell into the extreme darkness!

Dong, Dong, Dong

Chuyang clearly heard tens of thousands of hearts beating sharply together!

However, there is no living creature here except himself, including Jianling, who also has no heart!

What's going on?!

However, the changes are not all negative, because chuyang also has another feeling, which makes chuyang very happy. This change is the space blockade controlled by the disaster spirit. It seems that there are signs of loosening... It seems that he did not find his control problem under the agitation of his mood.

Although this gap is far from enough to let chuyang escape.

But Chu Yang has made up his mind a little: at least, with hope and this opportunity, there may not be no vitality. Sure enough, the weakness lies in mental strength and concentration!

Before he came in, although he heard Jianling say the horror of the disaster spirit, he really didn't expect that the disaster spirit could be so terrible!

This adventure is enough to make chuyang unforgettable. It was definitely the closest to death since he was a man for two generations. There was no one. Even just now, he was ready to laugh at death.

Don't say the death in the previous life, it was a real death, not a close one!

"As far as I know, combined with all the legends of jiuzhong tianque, the death of Zixiao Tiandi created an eternal legend." Chu Yang cleaned up his mood and went on slowly.

Tell what you know about the legend of Zixiao Heavenly Emperor and what has changed.

Of course, he won't tell the whole story foolishly, but 70% of them are true.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the whole "person" of the disaster spirit suddenly quieted down and listened attentively to every word. Lest he miss listening bit by bit, we can see how urgent and serious he is about this information!

After attracting all the attention of the disaster spirit, Chu Yang tried to add a little bit of bewitching power to his voice; If this little power is compared with the total amount that chuyang can use, this trace of bewitching power is definitely less than 1%!

But chuyang really didn't dare to increase it any more. If it wasn't for this, it would be the limit of his own control, and even smaller.

Because once you are detected, you are really dead!

However, this is not necessary. This is probably your only chance to escape!

Opportunity and vitality!

This time, the spirit of disaster only listened to the things of Zixiao Heavenly Emperor, and really didn't notice these. He didn't need to worry that mole ants like chuyang would plot against himself. He dared to plot against himself and could count himself! In his opinion, chuyang is absolutely unable to escape here. He can play slowly!

Even playing for decades is no problem!

For many years, no one has spoken with him or amused himself. It's really lonely and going crazy

"... foreign demons invaded Zixiao sky on a large scale, and Zixiao emperor led his troops to resist..." chuyang was full of both voice and emotion and was very infectious.

The spirit of the disaster listened quietly. He didn't insert a word. It seemed that he was fascinated.

"... unfortunately, in the end, the lone army had no help and all the people died in the heroic battle. Even if Zixiao Heavenly Emperor was strong and arrogant, he was still unable to survive in the end. The cause and effect was probably like this..." Chu Yang sighed.

The spirit of the disaster also gave a long sigh. The black fog was turbulent, but it recovered the appearance of the old man Qinghe. Looking up to the sky for a long time, some gods murmured: "heroic war death... Heroic war death... Zihao is really dead... Really dead..."

"How could he die?" The spirit of the disaster was silent for half a cup of tea, suddenly broke out, beat his chest and feet, looked up to the sky and roared: "how can he die?! Why did he die like this? Why? Why?! "

The sudden roar shocked Chu Yang's mind, and he was dizzy and bleeding from his seven orifices.

The spirit of the disaster Wu Zizi shouted: "Zihao shouldn't die like this! No! He should die in my hands! It's right to die in my hands! "

"Zihao, you damn executioner! Why did you die! " The spirit of the disaster looked more crazy. He tore his hair and stamped his feet. His face was ferocious and his body was thousands of times unreal. He cried out: "you're dead. There are more than 78000 wronged souls here. Who are you going to ask for their lives!"

"You should die in my hands! It's only in my hands! " The spirit of disaster roared up to the sky.

Chuyang was shocked!

This sentence finally made Chu Yang understand and completely connected all the causal reasons here: it turned out that here, this super sect, this disaster spirit, this divine land... It was destroyed in the hands of Zixiao emperor!

It's Zixiao Heavenly Emperor who turned this place into what it is now! Finally, the soul stone was used to completely suppress it! If it weren't for his unexpected action on that day, maybe the land of divine origin would be sealed for a long time

The spirit of the disaster was very excited, and the black smoke came and went all the way. It can be seen that the agitation in his heart can not be contained.

Suddenly, one hand came out of thin air, grabbed Chu Yang's neck and lifted him up: "the soul is light! Is what you just said true! Is it true? "

Chu Yang lifted his feet off the ground and said with a bitter smile, "senior, this event is well known all over the world. How dare I lie?"

"That makes sense!" The spirit of the disaster loosened his hand and threw Chu Yang to the ground. He said angrily, "but what if Zixiao emperor died? That bastard, that devil executioner! That inhuman butcher! He's dead. He's dead in the name of a hero. What kind of bullshit legend did he create?! There is such a cheap thing in the world! That damn bastard is a hero to death?! It's not fair, it's not fair! "

"The way of heaven is unfair!" The spirit of the disaster roared at the sky and pointed to the sky: "God, you are unfair! You're unfair! You're unfair! Ah ah!... " Cried the madman in Justinian.

Chuyang was more and more anxious.

Because although the spirit of the disaster is now in a violent state, even a little unconscious, and the space blockade has been further weakened, it is still difficult for chuyang to move.

If you still can't get away before this terrible guy recovers his sanity, when you really face this opponent, it won't even exist.

"I became a super sect after 300000 years of accumulation before and after tianfengyun gate; But just because he killed a sworn brother of Zihao's family, he provoked such fierce revenge! "

The spirit of the disaster suddenly calmed down and muttered to himself in a sad voice. The voice was very light, but the soft voice contained infinite violence.

"Zihao is too busy to pass by, but what does it have to do with him? What does he mind? For what? Why? " When it comes to the last three words' why ', it's another earth shaking roar!

Chuyang grinned. You have killed the whole family of the descendants of the sworn brothers of others. How can you say that it has nothing to do with others? What logic is this.

But I finally know that this sect that has disappeared in the annals of history is called "tianfengyun gate".

Finally, I solved a mystery in my heart.

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