Chapter 3879 Immortal Emperor Mochuan
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Wo Niu Kuang Ben
Chapter 3879 Immortal Emperor Mochuan
Everyone's eyes were startled one by one, and they turned their heads to look.
It was an old man dressed in clean and plain clothes. The old man had long white hair in a bun and tender skin on his old face. He looked very old, but his temperament was extremely vigorous.
Yi Hua.
Yi Wendou.
Cangjing Mountain.
And Lu Zhong, Qiu Yiren and other immortal emperors raised their brows when they saw the old man's figure.
"Immortal Emperor Mo Chuan!"
Yi Hua said slowly with some indescribably complicated emotions in his voice.
"Xiao Yihua, are you very promising, and you can actually attack your friends together with the Hanmei clan and Jihuo clan?"
The old man looked at Immortal Emperor Yi Hua with a smile, his brows and eyes were full of indifference.
Yi Hua hummed: "Everyone has their own choice, this is my own choice, Yi Hua!"
"Okay, then tell me, Jihuo clan, Hanmei clan, what did you promise?" Immortal Emperor Mo Chuan said indifferently.
Yi Hua looked at Mo Chuan, and said in a cold voice: "You don't have to know what you promised me!"
"Mo Chuan, you are also the oldest immortal emperor in Sanqing Immortal Territory!"
"For so many years, you have been hiding from the world and not participating in foreign affairs. Why should you get involved in today's matter? It's not worth your life to die for no reason!"
Mo Chuan looked at Immortal Emperor Yihua, and said with a sneer, "What the old man wants to do depends on his mood. It depends on his mood when he is hidden from the world, and it also depends on his mood when he is born. Can you control it?"
"He lost his life for no reason? Do you, Yi Hua, really think that you are someone special?"
Mo Chuan sneered, raised the palm behind his back lightly, and covered it in front of him.
After the palm print was taken, it turned into hundreds of feet tall in an instant, and went straight to Yihua.
Immortal Emperor Yihua also greeted him with a palm and slapped him in front of him.
boom……
In an instant, there was a deafening roar in the sky and the earth, and Yi Hua's figure retreated hundreds of feet, his face turned pale, and the breath in his body surged, and it took a long time before he calmed down.
"Do you really think of yourself as a character?"
Mo Chuan said contemptuously: "When the old man became emperor, you were just a brat, not to mention you, even if Qing Tian saw the old man, he would respectfully call out "Master Chuan, what are you?"
Immortal Emperor Mo Chuan!
In the Sanqing Immortal Territory, there is an old antique figure who has achieved tens of thousands of years.
This Immortal Emperor, after reaching the Immortal Emperor Realm, tried again and again to break into the Immortal Venerable Realm, but failed again and again.
But later, he simply wiped away any hope of going further, and started from the beginning to practice the Immortal Formation.
But who would have thought that this old man has really accomplished it!
In the formation, start from scratch, improve step by step, until now, become a real imperial formation master!
This kind of thing has been unique in the Sanqing Immortal Territory for millions of years.
Many of the younger generation present had never heard of the reputation of Immortal Emperor Mo Chuan, but many of the older generation knew it.
Because, when these older generations were young, Immortal Emperor Mo Chuan was really majestic in the Sanqing Immortal Territory.
It's just that in the past tens of thousands of years, Immortal Emperor Mo Chuan has been hidden from the world, and fewer and fewer people know him.
Yi Hua's face was gloomy.
On the other side, Yi Wendou, the owner of the Shangqing Building, said with a smile: "Senior Mo Chuan, there is really no need for you to go into the muddy water. Our Sanqing Immortal Territory will not be disturbed by the appearance of the Han Mei Clan and the Jihuo Clan." change what."
"Since ancient times, the change of the sun and the moon has been a common occurrence. The three giants are gone, and the Hanmei and Jihuo clans are rising. This is also a development trend..."
"Let your mother's stinking mounds go!"
Before Yi Wendou finished speaking, Master Mo Chuan scolded directly: "Can it be the same?"
"In this vast fairyland, thousands of races coexist, whether it's human race or beast race, everyone is an indigenous creature living in the fairyland."
"But they are outsiders, and they exist with the intention of killing us!"
As soon as these words came out, Yi Wendou frowned and said, "Senior Mo Chuan, the Jihuo Clan and the Han Mei Clan don't intend to do anything to our fairy world..."
"Can you guarantee it? What kind of guarantee do you have?" Mo Chuan said directly: "You, a little fairy emperor, can guarantee that these wolf-minded guys will not do anything to the Sanqing Immortal Realm?"
"Ma De, the more you talk, the more angry you get!"
Mo Chuan scolded: "I am too lazy to babble endlessly with you, come on, at least five immortal emperors, one less, I promise, they will all die!"
As soon as these words came out, no matter it was Yi Wendou, Yi Hua, Han Lvbai, Jiong Yangze and others, their faces darkened.
Mo Chuan was too crazy.
Although, he is indeed a crazy capital.
But right now...
"Hehehe, old man Mo Chuan said it well, I like to hear it."
A strange laughter suddenly resounded.
"Yi Hua, Yi Wendou, Cang Jingshan, the three of you have all cultivated into immortal emperors, but why are your brains stupider than a pig's?"
A voice sounded, and in the slanting stab, on the ground, a figure came stepping forward.
Every time he takes a step, it seems that he has crossed several miles, and he will soon appear in everyone's sight.
"Sikong Ke!"
Seeing the person coming, Yi Hua said with a cold face: "You also come to join in the fun?"
Sikong Ke!
There is a strange person in the Sanqing Immortal Domain. This person has always been elusive and rarely appears in the public eye.
And his puppet technique can be described as superb and amazing.
And...he himself is a genuine Immortal Emperor.
One can imagine how powerful a puppet master at the level of an immortal emperor is!
"Why can't I come?"
Sikong Ke looked at Yi Hua and couldn't help laughing: "This Sanqing Immortal Realm is opened by your family?"
Yi Hua's face darkened, and he snorted: "Don't make mistakes, if you die here, you will lose everything."
"threaten me?"
Sikong Ke sneered and said, "Believe it or not, I rushed in front of you and blew myself up. You're dead, but I'm still alive and well?"
As soon as these words came out, Yi Hua stepped back.
This Sikong Ke, who is proficient in puppet art, doesn't even know if the person who came this time is the real body!
Do not!
To be precise, it's definitely not the real body. I don't know where the guy's real body is hidden!
"Um, I really want to see Sikong Ke blow himself up. It must look good when it blows up, right?"
A voice sounded.
Boom!Boom!
The dull earth shaking sound resounded.
A figure stepped on the ground, and it seemed to be walking out step by step, but when the soles of its feet stepped on the ground, the whole ground roared, as if the sky and the earth were thundering.
"Fan Bin!"
At this moment, Cang Jingshan's eyes were fixed, and his eyes were startled.
"Immortal Emperor Fan Bin?"
Many people around were also looking in horror at the burly body, which was more than two meters tall.
"Hey, it's me."
Immortal Emperor Fan Bin scratched his head, and said with a chuckle: "For so many years, I don't like to make noise. What are the Jihuo Clan and Hanmei Clan doing? I wondered if the Big Three are in charge and I don't need me. Now it seems that inside the Big Three, there is nothing to do." It also rotted some foundations."
It looks simple and honest, like a very strong farmer, standing there, talking with a smile on his face.
But none of the immortal emperors present dared to underestimate this person.
(End of this chapter)
Everyone's eyes were startled one by one, and they turned their heads to look.
It was an old man dressed in clean and plain clothes. The old man had long white hair in a bun and tender skin on his old face. He looked very old, but his temperament was extremely vigorous.
Yi Hua.
Yi Wendou.
Cangjing Mountain.
And Lu Zhong, Qiu Yiren and other immortal emperors raised their brows when they saw the old man's figure.
"Immortal Emperor Mo Chuan!"
Yi Hua said slowly with some indescribably complicated emotions in his voice.
"Xiao Yihua, are you very promising, and you can actually attack your friends together with the Hanmei clan and Jihuo clan?"
The old man looked at Immortal Emperor Yi Hua with a smile, his brows and eyes were full of indifference.
Yi Hua hummed: "Everyone has their own choice, this is my own choice, Yi Hua!"
"Okay, then tell me, Jihuo clan, Hanmei clan, what did you promise?" Immortal Emperor Mo Chuan said indifferently.
Yi Hua looked at Mo Chuan, and said in a cold voice: "You don't have to know what you promised me!"
"Mo Chuan, you are also the oldest immortal emperor in Sanqing Immortal Territory!"
"For so many years, you have been hiding from the world and not participating in foreign affairs. Why should you get involved in today's matter? It's not worth your life to die for no reason!"
Mo Chuan looked at Immortal Emperor Yihua, and said with a sneer, "What the old man wants to do depends on his mood. It depends on his mood when he is hidden from the world, and it also depends on his mood when he is born. Can you control it?"
"He lost his life for no reason? Do you, Yi Hua, really think that you are someone special?"
Mo Chuan sneered, raised the palm behind his back lightly, and covered it in front of him.
After the palm print was taken, it turned into hundreds of feet tall in an instant, and went straight to Yihua.
Immortal Emperor Yihua also greeted him with a palm and slapped him in front of him.
boom……
In an instant, there was a deafening roar in the sky and the earth, and Yi Hua's figure retreated hundreds of feet, his face turned pale, and the breath in his body surged, and it took a long time before he calmed down.
"Do you really think of yourself as a character?"
Mo Chuan said contemptuously: "When the old man became emperor, you were just a brat, not to mention you, even if Qing Tian saw the old man, he would respectfully call out "Master Chuan, what are you?"
Immortal Emperor Mo Chuan!
In the Sanqing Immortal Territory, there is an old antique figure who has achieved tens of thousands of years.
This Immortal Emperor, after reaching the Immortal Emperor Realm, tried again and again to break into the Immortal Venerable Realm, but failed again and again.
But later, he simply wiped away any hope of going further, and started from the beginning to practice the Immortal Formation.
But who would have thought that this old man has really accomplished it!
In the formation, start from scratch, improve step by step, until now, become a real imperial formation master!
This kind of thing has been unique in the Sanqing Immortal Territory for millions of years.
Many of the younger generation present had never heard of the reputation of Immortal Emperor Mo Chuan, but many of the older generation knew it.
Because, when these older generations were young, Immortal Emperor Mo Chuan was really majestic in the Sanqing Immortal Territory.
It's just that in the past tens of thousands of years, Immortal Emperor Mo Chuan has been hidden from the world, and fewer and fewer people know him.
Yi Hua's face was gloomy.
On the other side, Yi Wendou, the owner of the Shangqing Building, said with a smile: "Senior Mo Chuan, there is really no need for you to go into the muddy water. Our Sanqing Immortal Territory will not be disturbed by the appearance of the Han Mei Clan and the Jihuo Clan." change what."
"Since ancient times, the change of the sun and the moon has been a common occurrence. The three giants are gone, and the Hanmei and Jihuo clans are rising. This is also a development trend..."
"Let your mother's stinking mounds go!"
Before Yi Wendou finished speaking, Master Mo Chuan scolded directly: "Can it be the same?"
"In this vast fairyland, thousands of races coexist, whether it's human race or beast race, everyone is an indigenous creature living in the fairyland."
"But they are outsiders, and they exist with the intention of killing us!"
As soon as these words came out, Yi Wendou frowned and said, "Senior Mo Chuan, the Jihuo Clan and the Han Mei Clan don't intend to do anything to our fairy world..."
"Can you guarantee it? What kind of guarantee do you have?" Mo Chuan said directly: "You, a little fairy emperor, can guarantee that these wolf-minded guys will not do anything to the Sanqing Immortal Realm?"
"Ma De, the more you talk, the more angry you get!"
Mo Chuan scolded: "I am too lazy to babble endlessly with you, come on, at least five immortal emperors, one less, I promise, they will all die!"
As soon as these words came out, no matter it was Yi Wendou, Yi Hua, Han Lvbai, Jiong Yangze and others, their faces darkened.
Mo Chuan was too crazy.
Although, he is indeed a crazy capital.
But right now...
"Hehehe, old man Mo Chuan said it well, I like to hear it."
A strange laughter suddenly resounded.
"Yi Hua, Yi Wendou, Cang Jingshan, the three of you have all cultivated into immortal emperors, but why are your brains stupider than a pig's?"
A voice sounded, and in the slanting stab, on the ground, a figure came stepping forward.
Every time he takes a step, it seems that he has crossed several miles, and he will soon appear in everyone's sight.
"Sikong Ke!"
Seeing the person coming, Yi Hua said with a cold face: "You also come to join in the fun?"
Sikong Ke!
There is a strange person in the Sanqing Immortal Domain. This person has always been elusive and rarely appears in the public eye.
And his puppet technique can be described as superb and amazing.
And...he himself is a genuine Immortal Emperor.
One can imagine how powerful a puppet master at the level of an immortal emperor is!
"Why can't I come?"
Sikong Ke looked at Yi Hua and couldn't help laughing: "This Sanqing Immortal Realm is opened by your family?"
Yi Hua's face darkened, and he snorted: "Don't make mistakes, if you die here, you will lose everything."
"threaten me?"
Sikong Ke sneered and said, "Believe it or not, I rushed in front of you and blew myself up. You're dead, but I'm still alive and well?"
As soon as these words came out, Yi Hua stepped back.
This Sikong Ke, who is proficient in puppet art, doesn't even know if the person who came this time is the real body!
Do not!
To be precise, it's definitely not the real body. I don't know where the guy's real body is hidden!
"Um, I really want to see Sikong Ke blow himself up. It must look good when it blows up, right?"
A voice sounded.
Boom!Boom!
The dull earth shaking sound resounded.
A figure stepped on the ground, and it seemed to be walking out step by step, but when the soles of its feet stepped on the ground, the whole ground roared, as if the sky and the earth were thundering.
"Fan Bin!"
At this moment, Cang Jingshan's eyes were fixed, and his eyes were startled.
"Immortal Emperor Fan Bin?"
Many people around were also looking in horror at the burly body, which was more than two meters tall.
"Hey, it's me."
Immortal Emperor Fan Bin scratched his head, and said with a chuckle: "For so many years, I don't like to make noise. What are the Jihuo Clan and Hanmei Clan doing? I wondered if the Big Three are in charge and I don't need me. Now it seems that inside the Big Three, there is nothing to do." It also rotted some foundations."
It looks simple and honest, like a very strong farmer, standing there, talking with a smile on his face.
But none of the immortal emperors present dared to underestimate this person.
(End of this chapter)
