"Director Dong, it turns out it's you."

When Donghuang Taiyi saw through the soul in Xuanzu's body, his face became colder.

"What?"

At that point, Youchao and Ziyi were all shocked. After seeing it, Cangjie even shouted loudly: "Chiyunji, is it really you?"

Emperor Zhuanxu sighed lightly. He had already calculated that most of the souls in Xuanzu's body were the Eastern Prince, but it was not far from being said, just because he was worried about an accident.

None of the heroes here are Yiyou, and some enemies who were once and even faced with life and death, such as their masters, the most saints and Pangu.

In the past, the Lich Wars, the Eastern Prince was the leader of the immortal clan and died at the hands of the Donghuang Taiyi. But in an earlier ancient era, the Eastern Prince was named Chi Yunji, and was the most saint of the human race and even Pangu's comrade.

The kind of feeling that once fought against the great disasters of heaven and earth together and shared life and death was not invisible at all. Once they knew that Xuan Zu was Chi Yunji, they would not know if there would be any accidents.

"It's me, it's me."

Xuan Zu laughed: "It's the me who was abandoned by you. Today, I'm back, and you can't think of it."

"Chiyunji."

Cangjie was extremely excited and actually gave up the ancestor of the Styx who was fighting, flew over quickly and said loudly: "It is meaningless to pursue right and wrong in the past. Now it is a common enemy. After this battle, the sky will be wide."

"Get out of the sky, the sky is vast."

Chi Yun cursed loudly: "In the past, Chen Pan forced my father to death in front of me, and this hatred was irreconcilable. I can't tell you about the prehistoric things, but I will never let Chen Pan have a good time. You'd better surrender today, otherwise... there won't be a chance."

"Chiyunji."

Cangjie shouted again: "Once upon a time, you could put down these and fight together, why can't you now?"

"Fight together..."

Chi Yunji burst into laughter again, full of sadness and choking: "It's stupid, so why do you do this kind of thing. What's the result of fighting together? He became the great Pangu, but I died silently. Everyone knows Pangu's reputation, but how many people remember me, Chi Yunji?"

"Although my Eastern Prince's life was short, at least... I had been brilliant."

"Great death, right?" Donghuang Taiyi said coldly: "I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time."

As soon as the words came to an end, the flames were activated, like a huge fire dragon burning over.

"boom."

In the other direction, Shura groaned and was knocked away by the old ancestor of the Styx, spitting blood in his mouth. As he spread his head, he was staggering and was already hard to support.

Three half-do and one extreme doctrine, even if the other party is a half-baked extreme doctrine, it is extremely difficult. It is just barely supporting it. At this time, Cangjie left, and the joint battle immediately collapsed.

"Shura, this time I will suck you clean, it depends on what else you can do."

The ancestor of the Styx rushed wildly and rushed towards him.

The Killing Saint held a long sword in his hand and slashed the Killing Saint with one move. The blood-colored murderous sword marks swept past, and the figure had already reached the distance.

"Bang."

A blood pillar gushed out of the ancestor of the Styx, which made him involuntarily stiffen. In the prehistoric era, he died under this sword, and at this moment he still felt an unforgettable fear when he saw it.

But this time, the same mistake was not repeated. After that blood column passed, the injury recovered quickly. This was the body of a monk who was extremely good at the extreme, and it was definitely not comparable to his own.

After the injury recovered, the ancestor of the Styx laughed: "Let's see how you block me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he killed Shura again, intending to fight hard to kill him.

At this time, the Killing Saint attack was at the end of its power, and it was difficult to rescue and the situation was critical.

At the critical moment, a flame broke through the air and turned into a cage to protect Shura. The tricks of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi were burned and even the ancestor of the Styx were burned to a muffled groan.

At the same time, situations also occurred in several other places. Because of the appearance of Chi Yunji, several Supreme Masters were in a daze and were taken by the other party with an opportunity and were beaten backwards.

Donghuang Taiyi rescued several places in a row, but it was also a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause, and it was difficult to completely restore the situation.

After a while of attack, he couldn't help but yell: "Three-foot sword, are you enough? If you can't win, come out and go."

With a roar, flames surged in his eyes. Suddenly, he gave up his defense and let the three war slaves join forces to kill, while he killed the ancestor of the Styx regardless of everything.

He was attacked by several people and punched the ancestor of the Styx with one punch.

"ah."

The punch was so powerful that the ancestor of the Styx screamed in tears.

But at the same time, Donghuang Taiyi was also hit by three war slaves. Even if he was like him, he would have blood flying from his seven orifices, which was extremely terrifying.

There were also muffled groans around him, and no one responded to Chi Yunji. He pulled out his hand and attacked the surroundings, which made Yang Fanhai, Luohu and Tianyu fly in blood, and the blood swelled.

Several war slaves who were besieged were immediately out of control, and their supernatural powers were greatly exerted, and many powerful people were covered in bruises and retreated.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Donghuang Taiyi shouted loudly, and his body disappeared and turned into a little flame, instantly flying around, burning the world, wrapping all the war slaves in.

This is no longer an ordinary attack method, but a desperate method.

"Ao."

Suddenly, a dragon roared, and two terrifying fist powers of goodbye flew from afar and instantly rushed into the battlefield.

"Boom, boom, boom."

With a loud noise, all the war slaves were knocked away, spitting blood from their mouths and their eyes scattered.

At the same time, a roar was heard from the huge black hole above, and a figure flew out with a colorful and colorful black light. The lights were entangled, which was the three-foot sword.

Stepping on the mysterious light and stride forward, Chen Pan came across the space, holding the power of the world in his hand and struck with an impact, instantly tied up all the war slaves.

Several saints were stunned when they saw him, and then reacted and shouted in surprise: "Chen Pan?"

"It's me, long time no see."

Chen Pan smiled slightly and nodded: "I'm back."

While speaking, his hands were not slow, and the power of order collapsed penetrated into the power of the world and rushed into the bodies of many war slaves.

"Bang bang bang."

Flashes of shattering sounds appeared, and came from the bodies of the war slaves. After a while, they saw that the war slaves were like burned red glass bottles, poured with ice water, and shattered pieces.

"No."

A burst of screams came, and the souls flew out with a look of fear and fear.

I can't believe that in front of this person, the body of the Extreme Dao monk was so vulnerable.

"Chen Pan."

Chi Yunji looked at him and gritted his teeth.

Chen Pan shook his head and sighed: "If you don't tell me what happened before, let them go through it. Go to reincarnation, don't let these things occupy your mind in the next life."

With a casual wave, a black hole appeared and sucked many souls in it.

“Buzz.”

A huge sound of the sky, the black hole in the sky became larger and larger, and finally the two worlds were completely connected to one.
Chapter completed!