"A name is flashing!" Someone shouted, and everyone's attention was instantly attracted.

I saw the top of the monument.

There were nine names, which suddenly disappeared after a tremor.

This weird atmosphere instantly plunged the barrier into panic,

Countless people watched this scene in horror, their mouths opened wide and they could not make a sound.

The Holy Emperor's Stele records the most outstanding talents of the Zhongzhou human race for millions of years, and is one of the pillars of the human race's spiritual beliefs.

There has never been such a change in millions of years.

Now, nine names suddenly disappeared, which made them feel horrified.

But soon someone woke up from the panic, pointed to the place where he disappeared and murmured: "3 people, the Great Emperor in the Beginning, the Patriarch of the Holy Land in the Beginning, there is a Great Emperor in the name of the disappearance"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the blank space on the stele.

"Not only the Great Emperor Taichu, but also the Nine Suns Sacred King. His ranking is No. 90. I was lucky enough to get his flame magic power, which can arouse his Taoism. I am sure that he is the one who disappeared!"

hiss~

Everyone took a deep breath.

On the Tianbei, the higher the position, the stronger the potential and qualifications.

But this does not mean that those with high positions will definitely achieve impressive achievements.

Qualifications are just a stepping stone. For real achievement, opportunity, perseverance, and inheritance are all indispensable.

Like the Great Emperor Taichu mentioned by the previous person, he is only ranked 3rd and [-]th.

Moreover, this is not the one with the lowest name on the Holy Emperor's Tianbei among the great emperors who have appeared in Zhongzhou.

At the [-]th position of the Tianbei, there once appeared a great emperor who came from behind and was a late bloomer.

Zeng was stuck at the Zhundi peak level for thousands of years without making any progress. It was not until after an epiphany that he broke through the sky level and ascended to the supreme position.

only.

At this time, the names that disappeared from the Tianbei are basically among the top [-].

Like the great emperor in the early days, he has already fallen into the inferior vehicle.

"The name of the patriarch of our Taiyin Holy Land has also disappeared!" Among the many panicked people, Yue Qingkong did not hide the shock on his face.

Just now, he discovered that the name of the empress who lived a million years ago in the Holy Land of Taiyin was also missing.

"It seems that these disappeared names were once famous and powerful emperors in Zhongzhou!" He sighed softly in his heart, and an incredible brilliance flashed in his eyes.

. . .

And in the imaginary world.

Su Xunge looked at the figures gathered in front of him in astonishment, and already didn't know what to say.

Just now, the figures of these ancient heroes were still slightly stiff, like puppets.

But it's just a blink of an eye.

He saw the shadow of humanity in the movements and expressions of these figures!

"Could it be...Could it be that these young emperors are all alive!"

He opened his mouth wide and muttered to himself.

I only felt that I had violated the rules of heaven and was punished like this.

With a lineup like the Nine Young Emperors, not to mention saints, even great saints may not be without the power to fight.

Referring to Lin Fan's performance, Su Xunge thinks it is very possible.

And just at the moment when he was stupefied.

suddenly.

Closest to him, a young Taoist priest wearing a simple blue Taoist robe, stepping on dragon tendon cloud shoes, and holding a purple rhyme dust whisk in both hands, moved slowly.

He moved his wrists, and his gaze swept across Su Xunge and the other eight figures.

It's like waking up from an ancient slumber, and I haven't quite adapted to my body yet.

There was puzzlement in his eyes.

Then, as if he had realized something, he nodded indifferently.

"The Holy Emperor's Monument...it's back here again"

In a flash,

Su Xunge was terrified.

This thing can still talk, could it be that the young emperor was resurrected?

This is too nonsense.

But he was not allowed to say anything.

The young Taoist, on the contrary, opened his mouth first and asked him for advice: "Dare to ask friends, I don't know what time it is, what year is this year, can my Qianxuan Dao still exist?"

Su Xunge swallowed his saliva, feeling dizzy.

But the young Taoist didn't show any hostility, and he wasn't in a hurry to strike.

I searched my memory first and found the term "Qian Xuan Dao".

"Qianxuan Daomen was founded 80 years ago by Taoist Wan Miao. It was a rare Taoist family in Zhongzhou. It was once glorious, but it died out 30 years ago!" Su Xunge said vigilantly, and at the same time There is speculation about the identity of the young Taoist priest.

If it wasn't related to this Thousand Profound Dao, why would he ask others about such things the first time he woke up.

do not do well.

This young Taoist is the patriarch of Qianxuan Dao, Daoist Wan Miao.

"It's gone~" The green-robed young Taoist sighed long, his eyes were full of nostalgia, as if he was nostalgic for an old person.

His facial expression made Su Xunge even more suspicious of his identity.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Xunge asked tentatively, "Your Excellency...are you Daoist Wan Miao?"

Chapter 226 Lonely Ghost, Unable to Sneak Attack

Stop talking.

The imaginary world fell into silence.

The young Taoist didn't answer either, but just looked at Su Xunge quietly, which made his heart shudder.

finally.

He gently moved the whisk in his hand to the side, and replied lonely: "Yes or no!"

"Yes or no?" Su Xunge frowned, not understanding the deep meaning of this answer.

Seeing his appearance, the young Taoist laughed heartily again.

"Fellow Daoist, don't think too much. Although I know my identity, I only have a small memory fragment."

"It can be said that I can be regarded as a little true spirit of Daoist Wanmiao when he was young, and I am just a lonely ghost pulled out from the laws collected by Tianbei forcibly!"

Su Xunge frowned even deeper.

What Daoist Wan Miao said was really inexplicable, which made him suspicious.

But at this moment, he is indeed in the ethereal space of the Holy Emperor's Monument, but he can prove the authenticity of these words.

Shaking his head, Su Xunge discarded distracting thoughts.

Looking at it now, the appearance of Daoist Wan Miao is most likely to be the test of the Holy Emperor's Heavenly Monument.

The two are enemies rather than friends.

His eyes passed behind Taoist Wan Miao and the eight figures, Su Xunge only felt that Ya was under a lot of pressure.

A young emperor with the identity of a stone hammer must not be underestimated.

Even though his physical strength far exceeds his, he still can't guarantee that he can win completely.

Not to mention anything else, just like Lin Fan, in the innate realm, he has the ability to strike down and cut down the sky.

And like Taoist Wan Miao, who has already proven himself, how could an outstanding person who once shined through the ages be easily defeated by him.

This time, I have met my enemy!

Thoughts moved.

Su Xunge's deceit gradually arises.

Since it was going to be a nine-wheel battle, instead of sitting still and waiting for others to kill him, he might as well make a move early and deal with one of them first.

It doesn't matter whether he is the young emperor or the undead of the era, as long as he has invincible power, he will push him across.

What to be afraid of.

Thinking of this, Su Xunge's blood boiled even more.

Although he was exhausted from the previous battle of the 36 quasi-emperors, he also enjoyed it.

This is a rare training ground for the Battle Immortal Art. If you miss it, you don't know how long it will take to find such a hearty opportunity for a great battle.

wow~

Just when Daoist Wan Miao corrected his expression and wanted to ask Su Xunge some other questions about future generations.

suddenly.

I saw Su Xunge's throat soared several times, and the blazing fairy light, like a sun, burned in his chest.

"Boom~"

A beam of chaotic fairy light spewed out, and went straight to Taoist Wan Miao.

Its speed is far faster than that of light and sound.

Before Daoist Wanmiao could react, his blue-gray Taoist robe was already submerged.

"Huh? Is this the end?"

Su Xunge originally planned to use Mo Mie Xianguang to cover people's eyes and ears, and fight Daoist Wan Miao close to him.

But I never thought that Taoist Wan Miao had no intention of resisting at all, and let the immortal light add to him.

Demon Miting Immortal Light is the great supernatural power he awakened after refining the Northern Immortal Light.

It can obliterate everything in the world, even space and time, it is still hard to beat the power of magic light corrosion.

Not to mention a semi-holy monk, even if a real saint resisted his move, he would be smashed to pieces.

But in Su Xunge's eyes, Daoist Wan Miao has eaten this fairy light firmly.

Subsequently.

His breath disappeared without a trace.

"Could it be that my strength has far surpassed the intelligent young emperor?" Su Xunge's eyes flickered in doubt.

But vaguely, there was a sense of lurking crisis surging in his heart.

"No, it's never that simple!"

Su Xunge's heart was beating fast, and the sense of crisis was getting closer and closer to him.

It was like being stared at by a tiger, making him feel like a light on his back.

Without thinking too much, the vision behind Su Xunge's blood staining the blue sky erupted with full force.

Heavenly Demon Cauldron on top of head.

Holding the phoenix blood red golden sword in one hand.

In one hand, the green and golden cover of fairy tears.

Appear in the strongest posture.

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