Chapter 809 I Know Who
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Wo Niu Kuang Ben
Chapter 809 I Know Who
"That won't happen!"
Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his back and said, "The seven sub-central continents are only in the Profound Realm. With their abilities, they can't find Beicang Palace."
"I'm not worried about them, it's about other people."
other people?
Shi Gandang and the three of them suddenly didn't understand why.
Those who entered the Bei Cang Tiangong this time, the seven sub-central continents can be said to be the strongest force, and the others are all high-level continents and middle-level continents, so there is nothing to worry about!
Qin Chen looked forward, and said in a slightly cold tone: "Tiandi Pavilion!"
"Ma Dan, it's the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion again!"
Shi Gandang snorted: "I think they are tired and crooked, they are present in everything."
Qin Chen smiled and said: "Who built the Tiandi Pavilion, even I don't know, if the Tiandi Pavilion is just a force from the Canglan Continent, then it's okay..."
What Qin Chen was worried about was that the Tiandi Pavilion came from the Nine Heavens World!
If that's the case, it's interesting.
Targeting him, Qin Chen, may not only be targeting his identity as the first Emperor Jiuyou.
It is also aimed at his status as the Son of Nine Lives.
If you think about it this way, from the world of the gods, to the world of the nine heavens, and then to the thousands of continents...
Invisibly, someone may have set up a big net, waiting for him.
Who is it?
No wonder the mother emperor let him experience the nine lives of nine lives in the name of Qin Chen, not Mu Chen.
In fact, at first, Qin Chen thought about it.
The Ninth World, known as the Hunwu Tianzun, should have returned to the world of the gods to lead the Nine Heavens Cloud League at the end of ten thousand years.
But it was destroyed by people, and thus the present tenth world came into being!
However, in the world of the gods, the Nine Heavens Cloud League is the well-deserved overlord.
Who can do all this under the rule of Jiutian Yunmeng?
For a moment, Qin Chen was full of thoughts.
However, in the end, Qin Chen exhaled.
No matter who it is, they cast a net and want him to get in.
In the end, it's just a stab.
Not to mention nine lives and nine lives, what he has seen and heard is unmatched by anyone.
Just because of the experience and knowledge that he had lived for millions of years as the young leader of the Nine Heavens Cloud League, should he be afraid?
No need!
But what he is currently worried about is only one thing.
Jiutian Yunmeng, how is it?
Without the father, without him, the Jiutian Yunmeng cannot be as strong as an iron bucket. If there are only some people with ulterior motives in the world of the gods, the mother alone is enough to deal with it.
But what if... from outside the territory?
The father, known as the Supreme God Emperor, No. 1 in the world, disappeared for no reason.
It is enough to show that those opponents are difficult to deal with!
After going through the tenth life, he can retrace the path of the previous nine lives.
It is undoubtedly a huge benefit for the foundation of his own cultivation.
But time is also consumed here, Jiutian Yunmeng... I only hope that the mother emperor can hold on!
After thinking about it, Qin Chen smiled slightly.
In the Jiutian Yunmeng, even if the nine mother emperors were at odds, they had disagreements.
There is also Uncle Lu, and foster father, no matter how bad it is, grandparents, and a bunch of brothers and sisters...
It should be fine!
Just thinking of his grandparents gave Qin Chen a headache.
These two elders are very old, they are glued together like glue, they don't care about worldly affairs, and they really can't be counted on.
Suddenly, Qin Chen thought of a terrifying thing.
In case... In case grandpa and grandma are in a good mood, the two of them are bored enough and feel lonely, and then add a little sister to the father and a little aunt to myself...
"No no no no!"
Qin Chen shook his head and said, "Grandpa and grandma can't be like this..."
"Master, why not?"
"Ah? Nothing, nothing..."
Qin Chen stroked his forehead with his hands, and said speechlessly, "What am I thinking..."
Together, the four continued to move forward in the vast Bei Cang Tian Palace.
Along the way, Qin Chen began to look for traces of Beicang Palace.
At the same time, in a side hall of Bei Cang Tian Palace.
"Lang Xuanming is dead!"
A burly middle-aged man, with a livid face at the moment, shouted: "Who did it!"
Just now, he felt Lang Xuanming's aura, completely disintegrated and disappeared without a trace.
Lang Xuanming was a direct descendant of the Lang family in the Liangxi Continent, his own younger brother, right hand man, at the Profound Realm of Creation, and was actually killed by someone!
Apart from their seven major sub-central continents, there were no invincible masters of the Profound Fortune Realm who entered the Northern Cangtian Palace this time.
Who is it?
Unless three or four invincibles from the Profound Fortune Realm teamed up, it would be possible to kill Lang Xuanming!
After all, the fourteen Profound Fortune Realm members in the seven sub-central continents this time are all at a certain level of cultivation.
"Who will it be?"
Lang Rongsheng's eyes were cold at the moment.
He is the head of the Lang family. This time he led people to explore the Beicang Heavenly Palace of Emperor Beicang. This time, a master of the Profound Realm of Creation died this time, and he was also his younger brother.
In any case, it doesn't make sense.
"Brother Lang!"
A sound transmission suddenly sounded in Lang Rongsheng's ear.
"Blood Rush!"
Lang Rongsheng immediately responded, "Brother Xue, where are you?"
"On the way I came towards you, I died endlessly with blood!"
"What?" Lang Rongsheng's expression changed, and he said, "Lang Xuanming is also dead."
As soon as these words came out, Xue Chongqiong's sound transmission obviously paused.
One is the head of the Lang family in Liangxi Continent, and the other is the head of the Blood family in Lintian Continent.
The relationship between the two has always been excellent.
Moreover, Lang Xuanming and Xue Wuwu are close friends, and this time they are leading a team to explore Bei Cang Tiangong.
Now, both of them are dead.
Not long after, a group of figures appeared in the hall where Lang Rongsheng was.
The leader was a middle-aged man with long blood-colored hair and an extraordinary bearing, who directly entered the hall with evil spirit all over his body.
"what happened?"
Xue Chongqiong's face was stiff at the moment.
"I don't know either!" Lang Rongsheng was silent for a moment, and said: "Based on our understanding of Lang Xuanming and Blood Endless, if we want to kill them, at least five to six first-tier Profound Fortune Realm masters will be needed to join forces. "
"That is to say, if the other five major continents did it, it would be at least a tripartite collaboration..."
"Shiyuan Continent, Beihai Continent, Guling Continent, Longling Continent, and Tianyue Continent, who would it be?"
Xue Chongqiong's evil spirit is overwhelming at this moment.
"Brother Xue, don't worry, it may not be the work of these five parties. If you don't investigate clearly, don't jump to conclusions!"
With a wave of Lang Rongsheng's palm, several powerful men in the heavenly realm walked out.
"Go and find out immediately, what happened recently in Bei Cang Tian Palace?"
"Yes!"
The figures of those people flashed and wanted to leave.
"no need!"
A voice sounded outside the hall at this moment.
A group of people entered the hall at this moment.
"Long Yan!"
Seeing the person coming, Lang Rongsheng and Xue Chongqiong both looked cautious.
Long Yan is the master of the Longxuan Pavilion in the Longling Continent, at the stage of the Good Fortune Profound Realm, and his strength is comparable to theirs.
"I know who it is!"
Long Yan waved his palm, and suddenly, a picture appeared in front of everyone.
It was the scene of Long Zetao and others being killed by Qin Chen.
"This son is Qin Chen, the one who opened the gate of Bei Cang Tiangong."
When Long Yan said this, he clenched his hands tightly, and his tone was full of hatred.
(End of this chapter)
"That won't happen!"
Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his back and said, "The seven sub-central continents are only in the Profound Realm. With their abilities, they can't find Beicang Palace."
"I'm not worried about them, it's about other people."
other people?
Shi Gandang and the three of them suddenly didn't understand why.
Those who entered the Bei Cang Tiangong this time, the seven sub-central continents can be said to be the strongest force, and the others are all high-level continents and middle-level continents, so there is nothing to worry about!
Qin Chen looked forward, and said in a slightly cold tone: "Tiandi Pavilion!"
"Ma Dan, it's the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion again!"
Shi Gandang snorted: "I think they are tired and crooked, they are present in everything."
Qin Chen smiled and said: "Who built the Tiandi Pavilion, even I don't know, if the Tiandi Pavilion is just a force from the Canglan Continent, then it's okay..."
What Qin Chen was worried about was that the Tiandi Pavilion came from the Nine Heavens World!
If that's the case, it's interesting.
Targeting him, Qin Chen, may not only be targeting his identity as the first Emperor Jiuyou.
It is also aimed at his status as the Son of Nine Lives.
If you think about it this way, from the world of the gods, to the world of the nine heavens, and then to the thousands of continents...
Invisibly, someone may have set up a big net, waiting for him.
Who is it?
No wonder the mother emperor let him experience the nine lives of nine lives in the name of Qin Chen, not Mu Chen.
In fact, at first, Qin Chen thought about it.
The Ninth World, known as the Hunwu Tianzun, should have returned to the world of the gods to lead the Nine Heavens Cloud League at the end of ten thousand years.
But it was destroyed by people, and thus the present tenth world came into being!
However, in the world of the gods, the Nine Heavens Cloud League is the well-deserved overlord.
Who can do all this under the rule of Jiutian Yunmeng?
For a moment, Qin Chen was full of thoughts.
However, in the end, Qin Chen exhaled.
No matter who it is, they cast a net and want him to get in.
In the end, it's just a stab.
Not to mention nine lives and nine lives, what he has seen and heard is unmatched by anyone.
Just because of the experience and knowledge that he had lived for millions of years as the young leader of the Nine Heavens Cloud League, should he be afraid?
No need!
But what he is currently worried about is only one thing.
Jiutian Yunmeng, how is it?
Without the father, without him, the Jiutian Yunmeng cannot be as strong as an iron bucket. If there are only some people with ulterior motives in the world of the gods, the mother alone is enough to deal with it.
But what if... from outside the territory?
The father, known as the Supreme God Emperor, No. 1 in the world, disappeared for no reason.
It is enough to show that those opponents are difficult to deal with!
After going through the tenth life, he can retrace the path of the previous nine lives.
It is undoubtedly a huge benefit for the foundation of his own cultivation.
But time is also consumed here, Jiutian Yunmeng... I only hope that the mother emperor can hold on!
After thinking about it, Qin Chen smiled slightly.
In the Jiutian Yunmeng, even if the nine mother emperors were at odds, they had disagreements.
There is also Uncle Lu, and foster father, no matter how bad it is, grandparents, and a bunch of brothers and sisters...
It should be fine!
Just thinking of his grandparents gave Qin Chen a headache.
These two elders are very old, they are glued together like glue, they don't care about worldly affairs, and they really can't be counted on.
Suddenly, Qin Chen thought of a terrifying thing.
In case... In case grandpa and grandma are in a good mood, the two of them are bored enough and feel lonely, and then add a little sister to the father and a little aunt to myself...
"No no no no!"
Qin Chen shook his head and said, "Grandpa and grandma can't be like this..."
"Master, why not?"
"Ah? Nothing, nothing..."
Qin Chen stroked his forehead with his hands, and said speechlessly, "What am I thinking..."
Together, the four continued to move forward in the vast Bei Cang Tian Palace.
Along the way, Qin Chen began to look for traces of Beicang Palace.
At the same time, in a side hall of Bei Cang Tian Palace.
"Lang Xuanming is dead!"
A burly middle-aged man, with a livid face at the moment, shouted: "Who did it!"
Just now, he felt Lang Xuanming's aura, completely disintegrated and disappeared without a trace.
Lang Xuanming was a direct descendant of the Lang family in the Liangxi Continent, his own younger brother, right hand man, at the Profound Realm of Creation, and was actually killed by someone!
Apart from their seven major sub-central continents, there were no invincible masters of the Profound Fortune Realm who entered the Northern Cangtian Palace this time.
Who is it?
Unless three or four invincibles from the Profound Fortune Realm teamed up, it would be possible to kill Lang Xuanming!
After all, the fourteen Profound Fortune Realm members in the seven sub-central continents this time are all at a certain level of cultivation.
"Who will it be?"
Lang Rongsheng's eyes were cold at the moment.
He is the head of the Lang family. This time he led people to explore the Beicang Heavenly Palace of Emperor Beicang. This time, a master of the Profound Realm of Creation died this time, and he was also his younger brother.
In any case, it doesn't make sense.
"Brother Lang!"
A sound transmission suddenly sounded in Lang Rongsheng's ear.
"Blood Rush!"
Lang Rongsheng immediately responded, "Brother Xue, where are you?"
"On the way I came towards you, I died endlessly with blood!"
"What?" Lang Rongsheng's expression changed, and he said, "Lang Xuanming is also dead."
As soon as these words came out, Xue Chongqiong's sound transmission obviously paused.
One is the head of the Lang family in Liangxi Continent, and the other is the head of the Blood family in Lintian Continent.
The relationship between the two has always been excellent.
Moreover, Lang Xuanming and Xue Wuwu are close friends, and this time they are leading a team to explore Bei Cang Tiangong.
Now, both of them are dead.
Not long after, a group of figures appeared in the hall where Lang Rongsheng was.
The leader was a middle-aged man with long blood-colored hair and an extraordinary bearing, who directly entered the hall with evil spirit all over his body.
"what happened?"
Xue Chongqiong's face was stiff at the moment.
"I don't know either!" Lang Rongsheng was silent for a moment, and said: "Based on our understanding of Lang Xuanming and Blood Endless, if we want to kill them, at least five to six first-tier Profound Fortune Realm masters will be needed to join forces. "
"That is to say, if the other five major continents did it, it would be at least a tripartite collaboration..."
"Shiyuan Continent, Beihai Continent, Guling Continent, Longling Continent, and Tianyue Continent, who would it be?"
Xue Chongqiong's evil spirit is overwhelming at this moment.
"Brother Xue, don't worry, it may not be the work of these five parties. If you don't investigate clearly, don't jump to conclusions!"
With a wave of Lang Rongsheng's palm, several powerful men in the heavenly realm walked out.
"Go and find out immediately, what happened recently in Bei Cang Tian Palace?"
"Yes!"
The figures of those people flashed and wanted to leave.
"no need!"
A voice sounded outside the hall at this moment.
A group of people entered the hall at this moment.
"Long Yan!"
Seeing the person coming, Lang Rongsheng and Xue Chongqiong both looked cautious.
Long Yan is the master of the Longxuan Pavilion in the Longling Continent, at the stage of the Good Fortune Profound Realm, and his strength is comparable to theirs.
"I know who it is!"
Long Yan waved his palm, and suddenly, a picture appeared in front of everyone.
It was the scene of Long Zetao and others being killed by Qin Chen.
"This son is Qin Chen, the one who opened the gate of Bei Cang Tiangong."
When Long Yan said this, he clenched his hands tightly, and his tone was full of hatred.
(End of this chapter)
