The Three Worlds

Qian Huang's face darkened: "What's wrong?"

Tiger Huang's brows twisted into a ball: "Ancient Saint King may have peeked into the emperor realm, otherwise, it would be impossible to avoid the surveillance of the abyss will!"

Qian Huang glared: "How is this possible? The abyss world can accommodate nine half-emperors. We are all still alive and well. How can the Ancient Saint King peek into the emperor realm?"

Tiger Huang shook his head: "Then I don't know. In short, the Ancient Saint King must have mastered some secret comparable to the emperor realm, otherwise, it would be impossible to avoid the surveillance of the abyss will."

Qian Huang's eyes were heavy, and he said in a serious tone: "Isn't it because the situation of the Forbidden God Mountain is special that the Ancient Saint King can avoid the surveillance of the abyss will?"

Tiger Huang said in a serious tone: "No matter how special the situation of the Forbidden God Mountain is, it is also a mountain born under the will of the abyss, and it will still be monitored by the will of the abyss."

Qian Huang's heart was filled with shock and waves.

This matter was really something he had never thought of.

He never thought it would be so complicated.

The Ancient Saint King may have touched the Emperor Realm. If another Emperor is born in the Abyss, many things will be changed, including the current rule system of the Abyss, which may also be rewritten.

Of course, these are not the key points. The real key point is that the limit of the Abyss World that can accommodate is nine semi-emperors. If the Ancient Saint King breaks through, then one person must give up the throne. Who will it be?

In this case, whoever loses the throne means that the avenue collapses and falls completely.

This is a life-and-death struggle.

No one can help but fight.

Emperor Qian's heart was cold: "Can you think of a way to kill the Ancient Saint King in advance?"

Emperor Hu showed a bitterness at the corner of his mouth: "It's too late."

Emperor Qian's face suddenly changed: "Why is it too late?"

Emperor Hu said in a concentrated voice: "The Ancient Saint King dared to expose himself at this time, he must have made full preparations, not to mention that all the ancestors have gathered in the Forbidden God Mountain, and under his call, they established the Ancestral King Alliance. Do you think we still have a chance to take them down?"

Emperor Qian's heart was shocked.

He understood what Tiger King meant. It was impossible for the two of them to break the Forbidden God Mountain and kill the Ancient Saint King, but if the other half-kings could also make a move, it would not be difficult.

But the current problem is that the other half-kings cannot make a move.

Everyone is restrained by the Time Light Sea.

At the same time, there are also a large number of enemies such as the Ten Thousand Races and the Heaven Beyond Heaven in the Soul-Breaking Abyss, which also involve most of the power of the Abyss Royal Court.

Perhaps, the Ancient Saint King knew this very well, so he chose to expose himself at this time.

This is because he knew that they would definitely not be able to spare their hands to deal with him with all their strength.

Tiger King thought about it and said, "Let's talk about the Ancient Saint King's problem in the parliament!"

Qian Emperor nodded and agreed immediately.

This is another hot potato. If you can throw it away, throw it away as soon as possible. Whoever wants to take it over can take it over.

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Soul-Breaking Abyss, Ten Thousand Races Castle.

In a gloomy hall, several figures with strong auras descended.

The Immortal Temple condensed a vast immortal aura, and with a boom, the entire hall was completely lit up.

Shen Buxu took a step down, and an 8,000-mile divine rainbow burst out, turning into a long light of heaven and earth, illuminating the entire hall.

"Heh..."

Suddenly, a light laugh came out.

In the depths of the hall, a man covered in a black robe slowly walked out.

Behind him, it was the Begonia Demon Lord.

Everyone was a little surprised to see this scene.

Obviously, from the posture of the Begonia Demon Lord, it can be seen that his identity and status are far inferior to that of the black-robed man.

The status of this black-robed man is far above that of the Begonia Demon Lord, otherwise, how could the other party be in such a posture.

The demon clan is a clan that interprets the law of the jungle to the fullest.

If you are not strong enough, don't expect others to lower their posture to respect you.

And the black-robed man in front of him can make the Begonia Demon Lord retreat and bow to him. He must be a very terrifying existence.

Xian Guan restrained the distracting thoughts in his heart, smiled, looked over, and whispered: "Mo Yuan, you finally came out of retreat."

Mo Yuan, the leader of the previous generation of demons.

Three thousand years ago, he took the initiative to pass the position of leader to Haitang Demon Lord, and at that time, Haitang Demon Lord was the disciple of this Mo Yuan True Lord.

So, Haitang Demon Lord would bow to the black-robed man.

Because this man is her master.

Without the care of her master, how could she have achieved what she has today.

What's more, her master was stronger than herself three thousand years ago, and now he has been in retreat for three thousand years and has cultivated peerless magic skills. His strength is even more terrifying.

"Haha..."

Mo Yuan True Lord laughed loudly, and a series of black demon faces appeared behind him.

Every face is himself.

However, the expressions on each face are different.

Some are crying, some are laughing, some are making trouble... or some are crying, making trouble, and laughing.

All the various states of sentient beings appeared on his face.

Shen Buxu's heart skipped a beat: "Have you mastered the magic of sentient beings?"

Mo Yuan raised his head and looked at Shen Buxu: "In this world, there is no so-called magic and law. At our level, the magic is at your will, so why should you stick to a name or a word!"

Shen Buxu rolled his eyes.

Who are you trying to fool?

The so-called magic is at your will, that is, there is no rules, just do it randomly!

He didn't believe that Mo Yuan could really reach the point of holding all laws, all ways, and all thoughts in his hands and performing them at will.

This is obviously impossible.

Even if he is the Lord of the Demon Clan, he cannot do this.

Shen Buxu's face is full of disbelief, while Haitang Demon Lord is full of belief.

Xianguan hides both belief and disbelief deep in his heart.

His face is deep and his attitude cannot be seen.

When the Lord of Moyuan glanced over, a light laugh appeared at the corner of his mouth. This is the various forms of sentient beings. He sucked gently, as if breathing fresh air.

But in fact, he was devouring the distracting thoughts of the various forms of sentient beings.

Because there are various forms, there are different distracting thoughts.

And distracting thoughts are his best spiritual food, which can make him closer to the great way of heaven and earth, and also make him realize the mystery of all things in the world.

The aura on Moyuan's body suddenly became mysterious and wonderful, and this person Xianguan and Shen Buxu became heavy.

The two looked at each other and saw shock and disbelief in each other's eyes.

Very strong!

This Lord is much stronger than three thousand years ago.

No wonder the bitch Haitang Demon Lord was so quickly convinced.

If her master wasn't powerful enough, this woman would have dared to ask her master to lie down and be her brother.

Mo Yuan said casually: "You two didn't come here today to welcome me out of retreat, did you?"

Xian Guan's heart skipped a beat, and soon, a smile appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "The Lord is so powerful, how can we be qualified to come here to welcome the Lord out of retreat!"

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