"Hmm?" Mo Yuxi's crying stopped slightly.

Everyone suddenly calmed down.

"Cough, cough!"

Two more coughs.

The body of the Sky-Swallowing Beast was rapidly corroding, and Mo Yuxi quickly pushed away countless rotten meats. Inside, he quickly found a sac, which was wrapped in a naked man.

The man seemed to have fallen into a coma and then slowly woke up.

"Ahem!" The man coughed twice again.

"Yanchuan, Yanchuan, Yanchuan!" Mo Yuxi immediately shouted with joy and excitement.

"Tear!"

Mo Yuxi teared open the capsule, and Yan Chuan immediately exposed his head.

"Yan Chuan, it's so good, you're fine!" Mo Yuxi hugged Yan Chuan.

Yan Chuan was held in Mo Yuxi's arms and slowly opened his eyes.

Slightly stunned.

And at this moment, it is located in the underworld of Daqin City.

The zombie Yan Chuan suddenly opened his eyes: "Huh, I finally feel it again in my human body!"

Eternal territory.

"Yan Chuan!" Po Jun shouted loudly.

With a loud shout, Yan Chuan's originally empty eyes suddenly condensed in Mo Yuxi's arms.

Yan Chuan woke up, the will of the zombie Yan Chuan was transmitted, and Yan Chuan was restored again.

Yan Chuan looked at the five people in the air with his eyebrows frowned.

Tanlang, Pojun, Wuqu, Jumen! There is also a transparent man in purple imperial robe.

Stepping on the altar of the Emperor, his identity is about to emerge.

"Emperor Ziwei?" Yan Chuan said with a deep expression.

Emperor Ziwei stared at Yan Chuan, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Yan Chuan? After parting in the past, is it okay?" Emperor Ziwei said lightly.

In the past, Emperor Ziwei accepted the position of saints and became the saint of Ziwei in Beiwai. Although he had no conversation with Yan Chuan at the beginning, he finally met one person.

"Emperor Ziwei?" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Just just now, how did you control the Sky-Swallowing Tail Beast?" Emperor Ziwei said curiously.

Although the Sky-Swallowing Tail Beast is not seen in the Ziwei Emperor, the Ziwei Emperor is finally curious about it. Yan Chuan's cultivation level is only at the twelve level. The Sky-Swallowing Tail Beast that controls the 15th level of heaven? It can still be controlled by the third level, and there must be something wonderful about it.

"Control?" Yan Chuan frowned and thought slightly.

"Stop pretending, is it interesting?" Po Jun shouted immediately.

"Are you able to speak?" Yan Chuan looked at Po Jun.

"Bastard, what did you say?" Po Jun shouted angrily.

The humiliation of the past is still vivid in my mind, but now he is humiliating himself in front of Emperor Ziwei?

If Emperor Ziwei was not on the side, Pojun would have wished to kill Yan Chuan immediately to avenge his former grudge.

He had already broken up with Po Jun, so Yan Chuan naturally didn't need to be polite to him. The situation is not good now, but even if the situation is not good, it does not mean that he needs to please the other party.

"Hmph!" Emperor Ziwei snorted coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with Yan Chuan's attitude.

"Yan Chuan, I'll ask you again, how did you control the Sky-Swallowing Beast?" Emperor Ziwei said coldly again.

As he spoke, a powerful aura came towards Yan Chuan and others.

"boom!"

The rotten corpse of the Sky-Tailed Beast was instantly crushed, and its huge momentum rushed straight to everyone.

But at this moment.

A blue light rushed straight from the southeast.

"boom!"

The blue light rushed towards the momentum of Emperor Ziwei with a huge aura.

It blocked the momentum of Emperor Ziwei.

A blue transparent figure instantly blocked Yan Chuan and his party.

Another projection.
Chapter completed!