Now that you have become the wolf king, why be afraid of the sea emperor?

"Hao Chi." Jiang Zhouyin was well-informed, and suddenly smiled and said: "You first put away the evil formation, and if you have selfish desires today, you have to protect Emperor Pinglan, and it may be difficult for you to rely on your own strength." To bring disaster to the world, instead of bearing unprovoked cause and effect, it is better to think of other ways."

Hao Chi said angrily, "Shut up!"

"Trouble his heart and soul." Jiang Zhouyin whispered, "I don't believe that Hao Chi's insanity will be free of demons."

Cangjin looked condensed, and said with a sneer, "Haochi, even if you open the divine site, you will not be able to restore the purest Phoenix bloodline."

Hao Chi was startled and turned around abruptly.

How does he know? !

Cang Jin shook his head lightly: "You always think others are too stupid, but you are the most self-willed one. Once the evil formation destroys the world today, I swear that I will make you pay back with my life!"

Cangjin's words were undisguised, and Emperor Pinglan heard it too, he tilted his head slightly, and behind the beaded curtain of the crown was a sharp smile.

Mozun is worried about him.

This recognition made Emperor Pinglan feel comfortable.

He lost his mother when he was young, and was thrown into the cold palace to be bullied by others. He lived warmly on that winter night, and climbed to the throne step by step. But now he doesn't need to look at anyone's face, but there is still one person who is willing to worry about him and protect him, Emperor Pinglan is very content.

"Evil spirits are not allowed to enter my Dayong territory!" Emperor Pinglan pulled out his sword, the sword pointed coldly at the sky, and a dragon's aura surrounded by purple aura swept across the sword, obviously this sword is nothing more than ordinary to the cultivation world , but in the hands of Emperor Pinglan, it brings together all the fortune and vitality of the empire. "Those who disobey, behead!"

What the evil formation consumes is the seven emotions and six desires that Hao Chi worked so hard to create. He originally thought that the vacancy could be filled with one hit, but he never thought that there were no such characters in the human world 3 years ago. A human emperor, it is difficult for him to move an inch.

That's not to mention, with the dissipated emotions and desires, countless causes and effects deepened, Hao Chi could clearly feel that the movements of raising his arms were stagnant, and it would be impossible to continue like this!

Accompanied by a clear cry, Hao Chi regained his phoenix body and circled around in a circle. The evil formation was driven by his thoughts, and the speed of each ring was greatly accelerated. During the period, the howling and buzzing were intertwined Together, resounding throughout the world.

"Protect Your Majesty!" Emperor Pinglan's imperial guard shouted.

The elite soldier Xuanjia protected Emperor Pinglan. Facing such a gap between humans and demons, they were as cold as iron, and none of the soldiers' hands were shaking. Never mess up.

Accompanied by the fierce attack of Liuhuo, Haozhi's phoenix dharma quickly rushed to Dayonghuang City, as if punished by heaven, but the moment Emperor Pinglan swung his sword, the protective barrier in the world became more and more inflated.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Emperor Pinglan said coldly.

The phoenix form slammed into the barrier, and immediately smashed through the spider web-like cracks. Cangjin's pupils shrank suddenly, but he saw Emperor Pinglan suddenly hold the sword body, lay it horizontally in front of him, and then wipe it slowly, his eyes are bright.

The palm was cut open, the Emperor's blood melted into the blade, and the purple energy on it instantly became several times stronger!

The hem of Emperor Pinglan's robe was blown back by the strong wind, but it seemed that he was resolute and arrogant. The sword pointed again at Haochi. This time, the red golden light pierced Haochi's phoenix like a sharp blade that pierced the sky. Faxiang!

Hao Chi snorted, and at the same time, the operation of the evil formation suddenly slowed down.

Jiang Zhouyin spotted a crumbling formation and shouted, "Xingyou!"

Fu Xingyou shared his thoughts with him, and immediately sacrificed the divine sword to cover the sky.

This sword light was too fast, and it hit the eye of the formation precisely, smashing it like breaking ice.

Hao Chi spurted blood, and the evil formation was crumbling. Needless to say, Cang Jin and Lu Zhongran attacked at the same time.

"Brother Lu! Wait for me!!" The heart-piercing roar, with the joy of celebrating in advance, is Jiang Hao, the leader of the Haoran League, the old "undertaker" of Haochi, thinking about what to do when he has nothing to do all day long Beat Hao Chi.

The evil formation's charged attack was dismissed by the Emperor, and Hao Chi was also severely injured. He came forward in a mighty manner, and then ended in embarrassment.

Faster than Lu Zhongran was Cangjin's Ten Thousand Bone Whip, his skin was bruised immediately when it hit the spine, and Hao Chi drew another mouthful of blood. Having missed the best opportunity, Hao Chi wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Cang Jin with a sneer: "You really..."

Cang Jin strode forward, his usually gentle and calm face was covered with frost.

"Cangjin." Hao Chi took out a page of talisman and aimed it at his chest. The ancient rhyme flowed on it. It was definitely not a vulgar thing. His mouth was bleeding, but his bones were hard. He smiled and said, "None of you can kill me."

After finishing his words, he cast a spell on his upper body, and when he turned around, he regained his golden body of the phoenix, and fled here at an extremely fast speed.

The strong vigor of the Wangu whip made the air burn, and finally burned a pinch of phoenix tail hair to Hao Chi, exuding a burnt smell.

"Cangjin!" Hao Chi's roar went away.

Here, Emperor Pinglan saw that the sky had returned to clearness, and his hand holding the saber lowered little by little, blood staining his fingers.

"Your Majesty!" The chief guard hurriedly knelt down to help level Emperor Lan's hand.

A touch of white clothes was faster, and Cangjin appeared in front of Emperor Pinglan in an instant.

The head guard was horrified, and faced the elite soldier Xuanjia with his sword drawn, it seemed that he could immediately poke Cangjin into a hedgehog.

"Presumptuous!" Emperor Pinglan's eyebrows frowned, and these Xuanjias immediately backed away in fright.

There was silence all around.

"Let Li Zhongcai investigate the situation of the injured people, report all the damaged land, houses, etc., and give me a message within three days."

The confidant eunuch immediately knelt down: "I obey the order."

The eunuch didn't dare to look up, but with a glimpse just now, he had already recognized who the man in white was...

Emperor Pinglan turned around and followed Cangjin into the hall.

It wasn't until he sat down on the dragon chair that Emperor Pinglan's eyes gradually dimmed. This was a trace of fragility that he would never show in front of outsiders.

Although he is a human emperor, with the help of enshrining the spirit of heaven and earth, he is fighting against ancient gods. It is impossible to say that there is no backlash and harm to himself.

Cang Jin had repaired the wound on Emperor Pinglan's palm, and when he looked up, he found that the man was staring at him seriously.

"You haven't changed at all." Emperor Ping Lan said in a deep voice, "but I am getting old."

Indeed, according to the passage of time in the human world, Emperor Pinglan is almost 40 years old, and the corners of his eyes are also light wrinkles accumulated from day and night toil. For Cangjin, it is only a blink of an eye in the cultivation world, but Emperor Pinglan is almost ten years old. Haven't seen him.

"You are also cruel." Emperor Pinglan said calmly, "I haven't come to see me for so long."

Cang Jin's lips moved, unable to speak.

He always feels that this man is omnipotent, there should be nothing that Emperor Pinglan can't get, but everyone in the world can't get what they want.

"However, if I can see you before I die, God treats me well." Emperor Pinglan said again.

Cang Jin's heart beat wildly: "What nonsense are you talking about..."

Before he could finish speaking, the stern emperor suddenly frowned, lowered his head and vomited a mouthful of blood in a "wow".

Cang Jin's blood seemed to be frozen.

Emperor Pinglan coughed lightly, let Cangjin hug him, leaned on his shoulder, and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Although I don't know who that person is, I know that there is no good end to confronting him. Your strength will not be lent to me in vain, what you are absorbing is my dragon energy and vitality. My old wounds have flared up, and now they are coming together, so it should be."

Emperor Pinglan understood this truth once he experienced it, but Cangjin, who has existed for tens of thousands of years, seems to be unable to understand it.

"It's worth it. With my life alone, I will protect thousands of people. Maybe after my death, the title of former tyrant can be removed." Emperor Pinglan stepped back, pinched Cangjin's chin, and looked directly at him Panic eyes, "Are you happy?"

Cangjin seemed to have been pierced by something sour and hard, "You..."

"Don't be afraid." Emperor Pinglan said.

His fingertips gently caressed the corners of Cang Jin's mouth, as if he had left countless long-cherished, tender kisses there.

"No." Cang Jin stood up abruptly, waving his sleeve and hanging the sound transmission stone in front of him.

"Your Majesty." Jiang Zhouyin walked out from a dark corner of the hall.

A look of joy flashed across Cang Jin's face, "Come and see."

"My lord." Jiang Zhouyin stood still, and Fu Xingyou and Cangjin behind him shook their heads slightly.

Cang Jin's figure flickered, and he almost lost his footing.

That's right, Emperor Pinglan's fate is not something they can decide, and I'm afraid even the Dao of Heaven cannot be accurately deduced.

"Back off." Emperor Pinglan ordered Jiang Zhouyin and the two lightly.

Fu Xingyou: "..." He has no reverence for the gods revered by ordinary people. Such arrogance is completely different from Hao Zhi's lack of compulsion. It is a real emperor's demeanor.

Jiang Zhouyin and Fu Xingyou hid themselves and walked out of the hall.

"Master, are you at a loss for recovery?"

"You can't say that." Jiang Zhouyin slowly stretched out his hands in his sleeves, "Emperor Pinglan's achievements are no longer limited to an emperor. He has protected the entire world. Maybe this life is affected by evil formations, but in the next life It must also be a person with endless blessings and stunning beauty."

Cang Jin understood everything, but he couldn't accept it.

Obviously used to seeing life and death, it should have been detached long ago.

Emperor Pinglan's fate cannot be guessed, even if he is reincarnated, Cangjin may not be able to find him.

"Stay here." Emperor Ping Lan said before he passed out.

I thought it would be the same as before, when I opened my eyes, there would still be an empty palace, but this time it was different, Emperor Pinglan turned his head slightly, and glimpsed a figure, followed by his sight suddenly clear.

Is it a dream...

The young man beside him had his hair tied with a wooden hairpin, and was wearing his favorite green shirt, as if Shi Xiaozhou was summoned to come here in the middle of the night and sat quietly reading a book.

"Are you awake?" Cang Jin used a spell to return to Shi Xiaozhou's appearance.

Emperor Ping Lan didn't know what to think, and said hoarsely: "This is the right way."

Cangjin felt bitterness in his heart, Shi Xiaozhou was just a clone of him in the reincarnation of a hundred generations, and the only one who could move Emperor Pinglan's face was Shi Xiaozhou.

"You like Shi Xiaozhou, I am Shi Xiaozhou."

Emperor Pinglan shook his head: "I don't like Shi Xiaozhou, and I will never like Shi Xiaozhou."

Cang Jin pursed his lips and smiled, like a swaying green lotus in the dim candlelight.

"Okay~" Cang Jin continued, "I see."

He wanted to continue reading, but his wrist was grabbed, and he bowed his head. It was Emperor Pinglan's still handsome and cold face. For all the people, "like" is a heavy bondage for him, which will affect his precise judgment. Emperor Pinglan dare not make mistakes, but at this moment, he suddenly feels soft, thinking that the deadline is approaching, and the People are no longer Shi Xiaozhou who can be slaughtered by others, is it possible to... 彡彡訁凊

Is it possible……

The cold and hard aura around Emperor Pinglan's body faded visibly to the naked eye. After struggling with the flickering candlelight, he finally calmed down and became gentle.

"But I like Cangjin." His voice barely penetrated the air.

Emperor Pinglan didn't like Shi Xiaozhou.

But I like Cangjin.

The silence of the room.

"What did you say?" Cang Jin asked.

But Emperor Pinglan closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.

All his willfulness is only enough to say this time.