Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint

"The person who shot against the Unreal Emperor should also be a quasi-emperor."

Xu Chen didn't expect that there was such a reason for the fall of the Illusory Emperor.

But it's normal to think about it.

It is impossible for a quasi-emperor to fall so easily.

"Hopefully, I won't run into that quasi-emperor who attacked the Illusory Emperor.

Or, the quasi-emperor is already dead. "

Xu Chen thought so.

[Successfully played the role of the Unreal Emperor. 】

Xu Chen's figure changed slightly.

He didn't use the appearance of the Illusory Great Emperor.

After all, no one has seen the real appearance of the Illusory Emperor.

The Illusory Emperor actually mastered illusion.

Thousands of people, thousands of faces, is a small problem.

"So strong."

Playing the role of the Illusory Emperor, Xu Chen now has about 50% of the Illusory Emperor's strength.

Now, he feels that he has become powerful to a terrifying degree.

"From reality to fiction!"

"From fiction to reality!"

Even if he didn't wear the dream-making system, accomplishing these things would be trivial to Xu Chen today.

Immediately, the figure of the Illusory Great Emperor changed slightly.

His body suddenly became composed of dream-making power.

Sweat broke out on Xu Chen's forehead: "Illusory Emperor is too strong, I guess I can only act for an hour."

Playing the role of a strong person also requires physical support to live.

Fortunately, the previous Xu Chen didn't act as those powerful people.

Otherwise, if you just played it, your body probably won't be able to withstand the explosion.

At this moment, he uses virtual reality conversion.

Immediately, the wish of the Illusory Great Emperor was fulfilled at that moment.

Xu Chen seemed to hear a sigh of joy coming from the abyss.

[Successfully play the role, get the Unreal Emperor temporary card*1. 】

In Xu Chen's hand, a card of the Illusory Great Emperor suddenly appeared.

[Illusory Emperor Temporary Card*1: The wearer can obtain 100% strength of the Illusory Emperor's body for 1 hour, and can use it 3 times. 】

Looking at this card, Xu Chen had doubts.

"When I play the Illusory Emperor, I use temporary cards at the same time. Doesn't it mean that I can exert 1.5 times the strength of the Illusory Emperor?"

Thinking of this, Xu Chen was delighted.

He can successfully card the bug again.

Doesn't it mean that the Unreal Emperor is now resurrected and meets Xu Chen.

Xu Chen also has the strength to tell the Unreal Emperor who is the real Unreal Emperor.

"Empty burial holy place?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Xu Chen's mouth.

Now, he has not yet fully grasped the ability of Emperor Void Fantasy.

It is estimated that it will take a few days to exert a strong combat power.

Then let the empty burial holy land live a little longer.

When the strength of Emperor Void Illusion is fully grasped, it will be the day of the destruction of the Holy Land of Void Burial.

"However, there are still many people in the Holy Land of Air Burial, who can stay...to work."

There are quite a few holy masters in the Holy Land of Air Burial, who can stay and create dream-making power for Xu Chen.

As for the empty burial of the Holy Son and the Holy Lord Litian, Xu Chen was not so magnanimous.

Just kill it directly.

Of course, wait a few days before going out.

……

The empty burial son had a smug look on his face.

The room was in a mess, and a plump young woman had a charming eyebrow.

The Holy Son of Air Burial walked out of the room, and in front of him was a white-haired old man.

Seeing the old man, the Holy Son of Air Burial showed an inexplicable expression on his face.

"Old guy, your Taoist companion knows the current affairs better than you."

When the old man heard the words of the Holy Son who was buried in the air, his eyes were calm without any fluctuations.

The old man's name is Qi Litong, and he is the suzerain of a sect.

However, he offended the Holy Son who was buried in the air, and finally signed a slave soul contract in order to protect the sect.

"At the beginning, you provoked me because of that woman." The Holy Son of the Air Burial showed a smug expression on his face, "I don't know, she was the one who seduced me first at night."

The holy son of the air burial laughed, and Qi Litong was the only one left, who was in great decline.

Just at this moment, a special voice sounded from Qi Litong's heart.

Chapter 340 Pseudo-Dao Device

Qi Litong's face changed slightly.

He looked left and right, but there was no one at all.

"Do you want to be stronger?"

"Do you want revenge?"

The voice continued to sound from his mind, vast and majestic.

The majesty and momentum of the voice alone far surpassed that of the Holy Lord.

Qi Litong stood where he was, not daring to show any abnormalities.

Here, there is a God-returning Lord.

"who are you?"

he asked inwardly.

At the same time, a little trembling.

"I am...the God of Dreams."

"God?" Qi Litong was puzzled.

In the realm of lesser gods, one can be considered a god.

"I'll give you a chance to become stronger."

The voice continued to ring in my mind like a nightmare.

"I……"

Qi Litong hesitated.

He felt that this revealed something strange.

The voice in my head was too strange.

He didn't know what a dream god was.

"Why did you help me?" Qi Litong asked, his voice trembling.

If there is really hope of getting out of trouble, he naturally hopes to be able to get out.

However, his enemy is the holy son of the Holy Land of Air Burial.

The holy land of air burials is a giant-like existence from all walks of life nearby.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have endured the humiliation and signed a slave soul contract.

"I just play around and see some interesting things."

Hearing the voice of the dream-making god, Qi Litong still felt that it was not real enough.

At this time, the voice sounded.

"I'll help you resolve the slave soul contract."

Suddenly, a special Tao surged in Qi Litong's body.

In other words, that is not the way, but the way.

This kind of avenue?

Qi Litong's complexion changed slightly.

Only the Holy Master and above can get close to the Tao.

And the avenue just now is not something that the Holy Master can grasp at all.

Only the quasi-emperor, or the great emperor, can control this terrifying avenue, this level of avenue.

The owner of this voice is a quasi-emperor?

Thinking of this, Qi Litong's scalp tingled.

The quasi-emperor is the supreme existence in Taicangdi.

Why can the holy land of air burials become the overlord for hundreds of thousands of years, spreading across all walks of life nearby.

It is because there was a quasi-emperor in the Holy Land of Air Burial before.

Even if the quasi-emperor has fallen, he is still blessed for 10 years.

And in front of him was a living quasi-emperor.

How can he not be shocked.

He instantly discovered that the slave soul in his body had undergone tremendous changes.

It still exists, but it is already an empty shell, and there will be no restrictions on him at all.

"God of dreams, I, Qi Litong, am willing to be your most humble and loyal servant!"

Qi Litong did not hesitate.

This is a quasi-emperor!

Even the Holy Master would be proud to be the Emperor Zhun's servant.

He is a cultivator in the realm of a small god, so what the heck.

No matter what bad intentions this quasi-emperor has.

A quasi-emperor can have any bad thoughts about him.

"I don't take slaves."

There was a smile in that voice.

"I'll give you a way."

Suddenly, a method of Taoism flooded into Qi Litong's mind.