Nine Hundred and Thirty-Four. Emperor Jinxiu

The Earth Sovereign, who seemed to be getting old, cupped his hands towards Yinghuoji: "Please wait a moment, Your Majesty, Emperor Jin, will definitely not miss the appointment."

"He came back temporarily from the void outside the territory, so the time may be a bit erratic."

Yinghuoji turned into a flame giant, his face was covered by flames, and the change of expression could not be seen clearly.

But he turned his head slightly and turned to the Supreme Lord: "Wang Zhengcheng, you don't need to say much, the date is set by you, if you miss the appointment, it will be Fu Yunchi himself who will be ashamed, but I will not let it go."

"Through the vicissitudes of life, the years have changed, and many things are indeed different from the past."

"But over the past few days, I have gradually learned about the current upper world, but I have more questions in my heart. I want to ask you for advice!"

Hearing this, Yan Zhaoge looked at Mu Jun who was at the side.

Mu Jun said via voice transmission: "Wang Zhengcheng is the name of the Earth Supreme."

The Earth Supreme is the direct disciple of the Earth Emperor, who has been famous for many years.

In terms of seniority, the Emperor of the Earth discussed friendship with Taoist Xuanzhong, the ancestor of Emperor Jin in the past.

The Earth Sovereign is in the same generation as Emperor Jin's teacher, and Emperor Jin Fu Yunchi is even his junior.

However, after all, the two sides are not of the same origin, so generally speaking, the seniority is different.

Even if there is an origin, many rules are not applicable to the emperor.

But the Earth Supreme Wang Zhengcheng was indeed much older than Emperor Jin. Long before Emperor Jin made his debut, Wang Zhengcheng had been famous for more than ten thousand years.

It seems that Jindi and many other juniors are catching up now, but there is a special reason for that.

Now, Wang Zhengcheng's situation is similar to that of Yuan Zhengfeng when he was still in the Eight Great Worlds.

He was seriously injured many years ago, and the root was injured, so that he was always stranded in the tenth level of martial arts.

Immortal mortal calamity, if you cross it, you will land in the fairyland, if you can't cross it, you will be wiped out.

He was injured when he was in the Supreme Martial Saint Realm, and the situation was much more serious than Yuan Zhengfeng, even the Immortal Pill of Returning to Heaven could not cure him.

With the power of the Emperor, he couldn't solve the problems of his own disciples.

However, as the oldest Supreme Martial Saint in the Upper Realm, Wang Zhengcheng's cultivation has reached perfection, and his strength is even higher than that of Cao Jie, Zhuang Shen, Liu Zhenggu and others.

As long as he is willing to take action, he can almost complete the suppression of disputes between martial saints in the world.

Even if the target is the former Cao Jie and Zhuang Shen.

The Upper Realm is now the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and before the ten-direction supremacy was established, Wang Zhengcheng had already followed him around the world when the Emperor of the Earth was still the Supreme Venerable of the Stars of Tuyao Town.

So he and Ying Huo Ji are old acquaintances.

Earth Supreme King Zhengcheng looked at Yinghuoji, sighed and said: "Although the master is not here, His Majesty Yinhuang is in Kunlun Mountain. Although he is in retreat, if His Excellency visits, I believe His Majesty Yinhuang will come out to meet you. "

Ying Huoji said lightly: "Today's battle, regardless of victory or defeat, if I don't die, I will go to Kunlun Mountain."

"If Fu Yunchi never shows up, I will go all the more."

Wang Zhengcheng fell silent, and the void fell into silence for a moment.

As time went by, the atmosphere at the scene couldn't help becoming more anxious.

Some people who came a little late, for fear that they would miss this peerless battle, arrived and found that it hadn't even started yet.

The people who came to watch the battle looked at each other. Although there were no noisy discussions, they all murmured to each other through sound transmission.

Regarding the Emperor Jinxiu who was not present, everyone dared not discuss it openly.

However, in connection with the fact that Emperor Jin never showed up when Yinghuoji destroyed the Xiaolihen dojo before, the people present looked at Honglian Tianzhou stealthily, and the doubts in their eyes became more and more intense.

But at this moment, the flame god that seemed to be the center of the universe suddenly moved.

He who was originally sitting cross-legged on the giant fire dragon stood up now.

Everyone thought that Ying Huo Ji was getting impatient.

But the flame giant didn't move, but turned to look into the distance.

In the next moment, streaks of purple energy suddenly appeared there, instantly filling the void.

It didn't show a strong momentum, but everyone present,

I have the same feeling in my heart.

In the void of the universe in front of him, there seemed to be two centers at the same time.

One is the standing flame god.

And the other one is in the vast purple air.

On the Red Lotus Skyboat, Fu Ting and Tao Yu immediately relaxed, without any anxiety.

Those who watched the match were also refreshed.

Although there was only a vast expanse of purple air in front of his eyes and no sign of anyone, everyone knew that Emperor Jinxiu had arrived.

"Keep everyone waiting." A low and clear voice came from Ziqi.

The purple air dispersed, and there was a figure looming in it.

Yan Zhaoge looked from a distance, and the person who caught his eyes was a middle-aged man who looked about forty years old.

Snow-white long clothes, covered with a red robe, a head of long hair did not stand up, but directly behind.

Its appearance is really amazing.

The facial features are perfect, but they do not show the slightest femininity, with clear lines and a heroic appearance.

There seemed to be countless rich emotions surging in the pair of eyes.

Every moment seems to reveal a different temperament, or gentle and elegant, or heroic and resolute, or melancholy and affectionate.

During the constant changes, there is no feeling of incongruity, but it forms a unique attraction, making the already perfect facial features even more attractive.

A charm that makes the opposite sex obsessed and the same sex admire, but it is difficult to give birth to jealousy.

Yan Zhaoge smacked his lips: "The world's most beautiful man in history, his reputation is well-deserved."

Although he had seen the light and shadow image of Jinxiu Great Emperor Fu Yunchi before and admired it, but Yan Zhaoge felt that his demeanor was even stronger when he met the real person face to face.

Ying Huoji looked at the figure in the vast purple air, and calmly said: "Since we are here, let's start."

Although the opponent destroyed his Beppu, there was no anger on Emperor Jinxiu's face: "Senior, please."

The Earth Supreme King is taking shape and retreating.

Although it was a notarization, he didn't need anything more at this time.

At this time, here, everything belongs to the powerhouses of the two great emperors in front of them.

Contrary to most expectations, the person who made the first move was the Splendid Emperor Fu Yunchi.

With a lift of the palm, qi unites yin and yang.

Under the palm of Emperor Jinxiu, the entire void in front of his eyes collapsed directly, time was blurred, space did not exist, and everything turned into the original yin and yang.

As the yin and yang rotated, a huge Taiji diagram was formed, and it fell towards Yinghuoji.

Wherever the Taiji Diagram passes, everything turns back to Yin and Yang and ceases to exist.

As the Taiji Diagram rotated, it formed a crushing trend, sweeping everything under the palm of the Emperor Jinxiu, and turning it into nothingness.

The further one advances, the stronger the Taiji Diagram becomes, and the growth of strength seems to be infinite!

Regarding Emperor Jin, what people spread the most is always his unrestrained, unrestrained and unrestrained style in the world of splendor, it is his romantic and freehand brushwork with thousands of flowers and thousands of beauties.

However, the emperor has killed far more people than the beauties he has experienced!

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