Fortune Teller

"What should we do?"

Lone Yang and Lone Star's faces suddenly turned pale.

Gu Xiuyun looked into the distance with a calm expression.

If the Nightmare Corpse Emperor didn't come over, he wouldn't bother to knock on the door, but now that he was here, Gu Xiuyun wouldn't let him go.

The greatest opportunity to become a saint is not the various secret realms.

It's not the weird and rare treasures like the Demon Soul Pill, but the endless emperor-level powerhouses.

Fighting is the best way to practice.

"One of the eight guardians of the Skull Nightmare Tribe. I wonder how strong he is? But no matter how powerful he is, he will never be in the Three Extremes."

Gu Xiuyun whispered in his heart.

Tens of breaths later.

Two figures appeared at the end of the sky, one with wings and demonic clouds surging under his feet, the other holding a green ancient bottle and looking like a skeleton. The two emperors had not yet arrived, but the violent aura was already rushing in like a tide.

"Practitioner, you are really courageous."

The two-winged figure let out a harsh laugh, "You dare to stay here after killing me, a guest from the Skull Nightmare clan. Are you too confident in yourself, or do you think my Skull Nightmare clan is weak and can be bullied?"

"Both...have it!"

Gu Xiuyun responded quietly.

"Um?"

The expressions of the Nightmare Corpse Emperor and the Green Bottle Emperor suddenly changed.

"Dragon Nightmare, there is something wrong with this person," the Green Bottle Emperor's pupils shrank, "Looking at him, it seems that he already knows that we will come to support him, and he is waiting here for us on purpose."

"Let me find out his true identity."

The two eyes of the Nightmare Corpse Emperor glowed with black light.

In an instant, the scene in the eyes of the Nightmare Corpse Emperor suddenly changed. The entire land turned into nothingness. Within hundreds of millions of miles, only the Taoist in Qingyi, Gu Yang, Gu Xing, and some scattered ones were left hiding in the mountains and fields. A world-level creature.

The appearance of Gu Xiuyun, Gu Yang and Gu Xing also changed.

They were no longer in human form. Lone Yang and Lone Star were like two tiny stars, emitting faint light, while Gu Xiuyun turned into a black hole ten thousand feet high, constantly swallowing the surrounding airflow.

"Black hole?"

"It seems that this person is a practitioner of the Devouring System."

The Nightmare Corpse Emperor showed a sneer on his face.

"How is Nightmare Protector?" asked the Green Bottle Emperor.

"Don't worry, this person is just pretending," the Nightmare Corpse Emperor said coldly, "He thought he could scare us away with just a few words, but he didn't know that I am proficient in the secret technique of sensing, and combined with my divine pupil, , can see through the origin of anyone's life, and as long as they are not much stronger than me, there is no way to avoid detection. "

"I have determined that he is an ordinary emperor who devours the system. It is very likely that he has not even reached a desperate situation."

"That's good." The Green Bottle Emperor felt relieved.

While talking.

The escape speed of the two emperors soared again.

In just an instant, he crossed a million miles of void and quickly approached the edge of Guiwei Mountain.

"No, the Emperor of the Skull Nightmare Clan found out."

Guyang and Lone Star's hearts trembled.

They heard the conversation between Gu Xiuyun and the Nightmare Corpse Emperor clearly, and they also deduced Gu Xiuyun's intention. Since he couldn't run away, it was better to stay where he was and scare the other party away with words. An unidentified Emperor Qiankun, few people Dare to take the initiative to provoke.

Unexpectedly, the Nightmare Corpse Emperor and the Green Bottle Emperor only stopped for a moment and then rushed over again without any hesitation.

"Senior...your plan was seen through by the two emperors. What should we do now?" Gu Yang and Gu Xing looked panicked.

"Trick?? When have I ever used a trick?"

Gu Xiuyun looked calm.

Is there any need to use strategies to deal with two emperors who have not claimed the title of marquis? Just beat him to death.

Boom!

Demonic aura surged around the body of the Nightmare Corpse Emperor, forming dozens of demonic shadows that charged towards Gu Xiuyun.

Those demonic shadows were particularly terrifying. Not only were they thousands of feet tall, but their aura was extremely fierce. Even though they were hundreds of thousands of miles apart, they still made Lone Yang and Lone Star feel suffocated.

at the same time.

The Green Bottle Emperor also raised the ancient green bottle in his hand.

call!

The black air in the bottle surged, and there was a faint sound of crying, echoing in the ears of Gu Xiuyun, Guyang, and Lone Star.

"Nightmare Demonic Sound!!"

"Senior, be careful about that green ancient bottle. It is the magic treasure of the Skull Nightmare clan. It is extremely lethal to Emperor Qiankun."

Guyang and Lone Star reminded each other repeatedly.

Obviously, this ancient vase is extremely famous in Sangye Continent, and even fellow apprentices Guyang and Lone Star have heard about it.

"knew."

Gu Xiuyun's expression remained calm.

Soon, dozens of demonic figures all came in front of him. Those demonic figures waved the sickles in their hands and struck down with a crash. Each sickle was particularly sharp. Combined with the power of the demonic figures themselves, they felt invincible.

However, faced with this situation.

Gu Xiuyun just raised his palm lightly.

call!

Dozens of palm prints appeared all over his body.

Each palm print is only about ten feet in size, and contains very little energy, as if it has not even reached the level of an emperor.

"I don't know whether to live or die." The Nightmare Corpse Emperor sneered.

"With a few palm prints, you want to fight against the divine clone of the Nightmare Protector?" The Green Bottle Emperor also laughed, "Where did this person come from? He is so stupid."

The words just fell.

The infuriating palm print collided with the shadow scythe.

Peng! Peng! Peng!

Dozens of explosions rang out in an instant, and those light palm prints scattered all the sickles, and the surrounding demonic shadows were also blown away.

"What?"

The expressions of the Nightmare Corpse Emperor and the Green Bottle Emperor changed drastically.

At the same time, a voice came from Gu Xiuyun's mouth, "Do you two have other magical powers? If not, I won't be prepared to keep you."

"Go quickly."

"This man is definitely no ordinary emperor."

The two Skull Nightmare emperors quickly retreated. However, how could their speed compare to the secret technique of will? ?

I saw two secret patterns across the void, driving straight into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness of the Nightmare Corpse Emperor and the Green Bottle Emperor.

The next moment, the Green Bottle Emperor's body trembled violently, and most of his huge will was annihilated in an instant.

The Nightmare Corpse Emperor's condition is much better, but he can no longer use the secret technique of escape for a while.

Immediately afterwards, two more secret patterns flew over, and they all smashed into the depths of the Green Bottle Emperor's sea of ​​consciousness.

Peng!

The Green Bottle Emperor's will completely collapsed and he fell from the sky.

“Green Bottle is dead??”

The Nightmare Corpse Emperor became increasingly horrified.

Although the Green Bottle Emperor's strength is not as good as the Eight Guardians, he is still a truly unique emperor. His ability to save lives is extremely strong. He was unable to block even three secret pattern diagrams. What's even more frightening is that the Taoist in Tsing Yi used four secret pattern diagrams in succession. He still looked calm and calm, and two new secret patterns appeared in front of him...

call out!

The secret pattern struck from the air.

The Nightmare Corpse Emperor's heart was filled with despair.

"Who is this person?"

With this last thought in mind, the Nightmare Corpse Emperor's will quietly collapsed.

The fake Erjue Emperor died on the edge of Guiwei Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, Gu Yang and Gu Xing looked into the distance with blank faces. They could not imagine that the two emperors who were extremely arrogant a moment ago were dead in the blink of an eye. The legendary Emperor Qiankun did not even show the slightest resistance. Without any strength left, he died in the hands of Taoist Qingyi.

"Senior...what kind of cultivation level do you have?"

Gu Yang and Gu Xing were both shocked and confused.