Chapter 2394: Honghuang Ancestor

Biquge www.wuxiaspot.com, update the latest chapter of Xianwu Emperor as soon as possible!

This is a vast expanse of starfields. It is near the edge of the universe, and the stars and rivers are dark and dim to no light. There are many huge ancient stars, but there is no source of stars. The fog is heavy, and no trace of life is found. It is a dead starfield, such as Like Jiuyou, cold and dull.

Of course, it is this dead star field, which contains the great famine.

Emperor Huang has settled down, looking down into the starry sky. I knew that this star field had the ancestral land of Honghuang, a group of Naaman. He and the Emperor were in the Underworld, and they really saw it. Qing, can accurately find the location, not in vain in the underworld.

"This bird doesn't shit, will there be a Honghuang group?" Tian Lao raised an eyebrow.

"No clue has been found." Chiyangzi stared a little, looking around at the starry sky of the Quartet, knowing that there is a Honghuang group in this star field, but he can't find the slightest breath, because his vision is not enough. Gao, covering the destiny and yin and yang.

"He settles down here, then there must be." The speaker is Honghuang Qilin Jiuchen. Although he is also a Honghuang tribe, he doesn't know where each tribe is hiding. This is the ultimate secret.

"Which is deep enough!" The battle king Lengheng, Jiuchen couldn't see it, he couldn't see the same, the Honghuang tribe could not only fight, but also hid well, otherwise it was said to be a tortoise?

"Can you see it?" Yaochi fairy whispered, glanced at Jiujianxian.

Jiujian Xianmei Yu wrinkled slightly and shook her head slightly.

It's not just him, the sword **** is the same, or that no one except Di Huang has seen that Zeng Yechen is here, and six reincarnation eyes have been opened, and most of them have no clue.

"I'm sure there is a Honghuang tribe, how can I not see it." On a dead star in the eastern starry sky, five figures stood upright, and carefully, it was the five Heavenly Kings in the restricted area.

They are also the witnesses of this killing. Emperor Huang killed all the way, and they also watched all the way and saw the horror of the Great Sanctuary. It can be said that the Great Sanctuary in the history of the heavens is the fiercest of the Emperor. Even Ba Yuan and Chen Zhan are beyond the reach.

These three days and nights were **** enough, and they were all scared to see them. What about the Honghuang tribe and the inheritance of the emperor's Taoism, it was far from enough to see the Dacheng Eucharist.

"He really wants to settle the flood?" Yu Wang said.

"Even if you are exterminated, it's your own fault." Lengheng, the purgatory king, still has a bad temper. Seeing Honghuang has been unhappy for a long time, how many years have passed.

"The Eucharist's veins are strong, and the Emperor's Desolation is even worse. The incomplete Qibao will really destroy Hongcun's clan." King Huang Quan touched his chin. "Today, he has this kind of divine power."

"When Yuezhang became emperor, the floods were not disturbed, and most of them would be destroyed." The Heavenly Emperor of the Earth will always remember the ancient things, and in that ancient era, the war continued.

The four heavenly kings are all speaking, only the Heavenly Heavenly King is silent, his eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, and he is watching quietly. Although he is not happy, but it is the fighting power of the heavens. After all, it is a pity that it is a pity. He settled down the entire flood, and he preferred Emperor Huang to show mercy.

When the five talked, Emperor Huang raised his hand and set aside the eternal world.

Immediately, a deep world manifested in the depths of the starry sky, hidden in the clouds and mists, as if looming, fixed eyes to see, in the dim, I can see a flood of desolate soil, mountains and mountains are standing, The Chuanxiong River is vertical and horizontal, the rolling floods are raging, ancient and vicissitudes, and it is hard to hide the **** smell that makes people feel sick.

"The Dai nationality." Wu Tianzun murmured quietly, without having to look, just knew the breath, the Honghuang tribe hidden in this star field is a tribe, a greedy hunger beast.

"No wonder you can't find it, there is Emperor Dao trapped in the cover!" The yak emperor looked at the snoring tongue, this level of hidden enemy formation, even the old snakes and dry Xinjiang clan.

"Such a vast floodland is even bigger than the heavenly gates!" The Emperor Ape grinned, but after thinking about it, he was relieved. He was the first group of creatures in the heavens and the earth. Enough for them to run their ancestral land.

"If it weren't for the Eucharist to lead the way, I wouldn't be able to find it in eight lives." The Witch Emperor could not help but say that it is the Eucharist of Dacheng, which is beyond the reach of the quasi-perfect Emperor.

"So, next is the topic." Canglonghuang twisted his neck fiercely.

In this case, the monks who provoked the heavens, the spirit of Beierlai, one by one's eyes were shining, the waist was very straight, and the guys were pinched out, to be precise, large storage bags.

Emperor Huang brought them here, but it wasn't for the mountains and rivers.

"You have slaughtered countless generations of my tribe, what else do you want?" There was a hissing in the desolate soil of Honghuang, the emperor of the Nai tribe, his eyes scarlet, and his eyes were scared. His legs trembled, and his heart shuddered with fear.

If we say this battle, the Dai people are really deadly. More than 40% of them have been destroyed, and the remaining 50% are considered to be fatal. Nine deaths fled back to their ancestors.

Whoever dreamed of it, Emperor Huang chased his ancestors.

You have to know that even the ancient Red Lotus Empress did not find their hiding place, but in front of the Emperor's wasteland, there was nothing to hide, so it was easily found.

"Shun is born, but the opposite is dead." The Emperor deserted, and the word shattered the fairy dome.

"I'd rather die than fall." I don't know which talent of the Dai people sighed, the tenacious expression, that is called a righteousness, really a man.

However, these words fell in the ears of the heavens, and they all laughed inexplicably.

There are also Emperor Ming and the five Heavenly Kings in the forbidden zone. They are also amused, and they don't know the Dai people. They are so hard-hearted, so courageous, what did the gods come out when they invaded!

However, at this moment, the hard gas is used, but are you afraid of not being destroyed?

The Qiang people are hard-hearted, and Emperor Huang is also real. He is angry, and there are still people who are not afraid of death. What did he say? This sound gave him a very appropriate reason to shoot.

boom!

Accompanied by a bang, the sacred body moved again, covering the sky with one palm, the golden hand Lingtian covered, and the palm of the hand was seen to evolve, and the palm of the hand was portrayed, and the palm was as heavy as a mountain, melting the power of destroying heaven and earth. Collapse everything in the world.

Click!

The crisp sound is quite pleasing. The Dai people ’s heaven-protecting enchantment was smashed by the Emperor ’s wasteland, crushed and collapsed, simply and neatly. The so-called Emperor Dao ’s formation, the so-called Emperor Dao ’s position, was in Dacheng ’s body. Under the palm of your hand, it has become a ridiculous display.

boom! boom! boom!

The ancestral land was ravaged. I do n’t know how many mountains were collapsed. I do n’t know how many people were buried. I do n’t know how many pavilions. The tiles are flying. The stone statue of the Lisu emperor also collapsed under the palm of the Emperor. The rubble collapsed into the flood demon soil.

Let ’s look at the ancestral land again. What a terrible word, it has become a messy ruin. There is no complete mountain or a complete temple. Only the blood and mist are raging, the lightning flashes and thunders, and there are too many Dai people. , All left to the illusive Yuan Shen.

And the most dazzling is still a five-fingerprint on the earth, which is 100,000 feet in size. It is the five-fingerprint of the imperial wasteland.

"Surender, my surrender." The hissing voice was sad, still the emperor of the Dai tribe. The flesh had been shaken off, and there was only one Yuan god, erratic, not surrendering. The emperor was too terrible. No matter how hard you resist, I will surely break the lineage.

Emperor Huang didn't say a word, stepped into the sky step by step, and skyrocketed.

Until the highest peak of nothingness, I saw him settle down, like a god, who came to the universe, and every breath of the Eucharist could break the eternal immortal vault.

In the spotlight, he pointed down with his fingers, and toward the ancestral land.

Immediately, they saw the entire Dai tribe, the body of the **** shivering in unison, and in each person's body, a trace of soul flew out, was taken up by Emperor Huang, and a trace gathered in his palm.

"The ancestral soul of Honghuang." Both the demon and the demon murmured lightly, and the Honghuang tribe standing on the side of the heavens also murmured words, as if what was gathered in the hands of Emperor Huang.

"What is the ancestral soul of Honghuang." The little monkey emperor scratched his head.

"It is the original soul of the Honghuang people." Tianzhi whispered, "These ancestral souls only exist in Honghuang, and they are inherited from the beginning of chaos. They are the first souls in heaven and earth.

"Hangingly, if this is swallowed, it should be a good thing." Yak said.

Indeed, it was a fortune, but not for him.

Emperor Huang condensed the ancestral soul of Honghuang, and flicked his hand to send it to Chu Xuan. More precisely, it was sent to the long lamp held by Chu Xuan. It was merged into the fire of Ye Chen's Yuanshen. Soul, restore Ye Yuan for Ye Chen, this is the gift of heaven.

As soon as the ancestral soul of Honghuang was incorporated, Ye Chen's light of the rice grain's primal fire instantly lit up, turning into a golden flame, and the dim dim light became extremely bright.

This scene, the envy of Master Tiantian!

The ancestors of the Eucharist are still selfish. If you do n’t give anything, you give it to your own ancestors. That ’s more than an opportunity. For Ye Chen, it ’s a god-made change.

However, after all, the tenth emperor of Dachu really deserves the ancestral soul of Honghuang, if it were not him, the Tongming Emperor who had fought for his life, the heavens had long been destroyed by the flood.

In this battle, all the heavens contributed, but Ye Chen was the one who contributed the most.

Let's look at the Dai people, each of them gnashing their teeth, their own original soul, and how precious they have been deprived of the nourishing God of Ye Chen. Such anger and heartbreaking.

But what about anger, who dares to speak, unless the suspicion grows.

The emperor wasteland was left unheard of, and he sent the ancestral soul of Honghuang, and a golden divine pattern was formed. I don't know how it came from, but I know that the mysterious mystery is integrated into the Ye Chenyuan god.

"Emperor ... Emperor Road forbids curse." The Qiang emperor saw it, his face pale.

"Emperor's wasteland, you deceive people too much." A quasi-perfect emperor was enraged, his eyes were highlighted, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot, making the scarlet eyes even more scarlet.

He is the pinnacle of the emperor. How can he not know what the golden **** pattern is? It is a kind of curse. With that emperor's word curse in it, only Ye Chen had a thought, and their spirits were scattered.

The words fell, and that deity was turned into a fly ash, which was destroyed by Emperor Huang's palm.

At this time, the entire Dai nationality collapsed on the ground, and the imperial curse was imposed by Emperor Huang. He inherited Emperor Tao's inheritance and lost defeat to the ground. There was no chance of turning over.

"The emperor's road is forbidden, Emperor waste, you are fierce enough!" Jiu Chen's tongue went away.

"Dacheng's holy body is the blood of iron." The gods will all boast, knowing the implied meaning of the Emperor's wasteland, fused Ye Hong's ancestral soul of Honghuang, and the imperial curse of the Supreme Emperor, in order to restrain him Dare to make trouble again, only one thought is to destroy the tribe.

"He did what the emperors of all ages haven't done." King Huang Quan laughed.

His words, the other four heavenly kings, have not refuted.

What a great emperor's existence and how proud they are, even though they know the hatred of the great famines, they have not condescended to target a group of ants, even if they are controlled by the imperial curse.

But Dacheng became the Emperor of the Eucharist, but he did it. As a supreme identity, he used a terrible forbidden curse on the ants of the Honghuang. This alone has broken his prestige.

Emperor Huang didn't say a word.

His actions are indeed contrary to dignity and majesty, and he may be burdened with eternal infamy, but he did it. The moment he came from the heavens, he was ready to carry the infamy. To this end, he did not hesitate to slaughter the ants. Forbid the curse on the emperor.

"Honglian was the same state of mind at that time." The demon whispered and used the emperor to create and kill, almost destroying the entire flood and wasteland. How old Red Lotus should have been angrily.

Moyuan was silent, but the vicissitudes of laughter, Hong Lian's life was stained with too much blood.

"Dihuang, you won, you won high."

The sorrow and indignation of the Qiang Emperor's laughter is full of resentment, and the hatred of the Eucharist really penetrates the soul, and the shame of his Qiang will be burned into the bone marrow along with this.

"Xi Chen, open the door to the domain." Emperor deserted.

The son of the plane heard it, and he knew it, and knew the implied meaning of the Emperor. He immediately brushed his hands and opened up a giant giant gate, and this gate led to the heavenly spirit realm.

He understands, and the world understands it, this is to distribute the Dai people to the spirit realm! Let this self-proclaimed and powerful race go to guard the gates for the lives of the heavens and the world!

The so-called goalkeeping is quite particular.

In the past, when the night demon emperor entered the heavens from the ice, who can guarantee that the next time the demon invades, the demon will not attack from other domains.

Emperor Huang is preparing for the rain, sending the Dai people over and guarding the spiritual realm.

If one day, the demon really comes from the spirit realm, and his Dai people will be the first to face the demon. After so many invasions of the demon, Hong Huang has not participated in the war, and it is time to let Hong Huang know about the demon. They have done their best for the heavens and the world.

"The Eucharist is high!" Bai Huhuang touched his chin, his eyes shining.

"It should have been so long ago." Dong Huang took a deep breath, her voice was extremely cold, how horrible the Great Chu battle was at that time, but Honghuang didn't know what to do, but he wanted to slaughter it. Taste the corpse blood.

"Visually, none of the other Honghuang people can run away."

"If I were to do this, I would always use the heavens as a shield. How could this be so easy, time and time again, why would I want to be a turtle and a beautiful girl?"

"It is kind to fail to settle the entire flood."

You monks, every word you say to me is powerful, no one will have mercy, remember the tragic death of relatives and friends, look at the ruined mountains and rivers, this kind of flood is a kindness of supreme kindness. Ru Honghuang knew that today, why bother.