Chapter 92: Brother Ji, I Will Leave My Sister To You

The three ancient emperors knelt on the ground and surrendered to Ji Xukong with respectful expressions.

The appearance of this scene caused a great disturbance in the world. The ancient emperor who was once invincible in the nine heavens and ten earths actually surrendered and was willing to serve Ji Xukong.

"Oh my God, this is so shocking."

Countless people were stunned and looked incredulous. Ji Xukong was probably the only one who accepted the Taigu Emperor as a follower since ancient times.

You must know that every emperor and emperor is a peerless fierce man who was once invincible in an era. Who would think that he is worse than others? They all have an invincible heart.

But at this time, this kind of person surrendered to Ji Xukong, which is enough to be recorded in the annals of history and admired by countless future generations.

Kill the Supreme, level the restricted area, kill the True Immortal, and accept the Ancient Emperor as a follower.

"The Great Emperor has been so dazzling in his life. His achievements are endless. He can even compare with the Heavenly Emperor and Emperor Zun." A monk said in admiration.

They were born in this life, witnessed a legend, witnessed the rise of a genius, preached the truth in the darkest era, and created an unprecedented grand occasion in the "830" history.

At the same time, in the Immortal Mountain.

Jiang Yun looked at Yuan Mo, who was like a dead dog in front of him, and sneered repeatedly.

"Old immortal, you will also fall into my hands!"

Yuan Mo did not speak. He was sluggish and suffered heavy injuries. Even the Primordial Spirit was full of cracks and could disintegrate and die completely at any time.

"boom!"

At this moment, Jiang Yun took action directly, his golden energy and blood surged, he swung his six-path reincarnation fist, and beat him violently.

Every time he swings a punch, there will be an additional crack in Yuan Mo's Primordial Spirit, but it will not kill him immediately. It will only make him feel the heartbreaking pain.

"Ah..." A scream came from the distance.

Ji Xukong looked at everything in front of him and sneered in his heart without saying anything else. This was the fate Yuan Mo brought upon himself.

But at this moment, there was a sound of "Buzz!"

The desolate tower above Ji Xukong's head suddenly shook and burst into extremely bright light, with lines of Immortal Dao extending out, extremely sacred.

"No, there is something inside the tower!"

He looked up, with golden symbols standing upside down in his eyes, staring inside the desolate tower.

"This is... the empress is not dead yet!" Ji Xukong was shocked.

In his eyes, the Empress's Primordial Spirit was suspended inside the Desolate Tower, and a large amount of dark matter was constantly being obliterated by the Immortal Dao runes in it, and began to bloom with bright divine light.

"It turns out that the empress was saved by Huangta in that blow." Ji Xukong understood.

At that time, when the ruthless Great Emperor's body exploded, his Primordial Spirit was saved by Huangta and did not explode with his body.

At this moment, she was being baptized, and a large number of Immortal Dao runes rushed into her Primordial Spirit, beginning to destroy the dark matter, and her will slowly revived.

"I really didn't find it. So many things happened in just a few days." Ji Xukong looked at the inside of the deserted tower and sighed.

But just as he finished speaking, something suddenly happened in front of him.

"boom!"

The Yuan Demon, which had been half-dead, suddenly burst into black mist, briefly breaking through the seal and regaining some of its strength.

His Primordial Spirit roared angrily and directly collided with Jiang Yun's big hand.

"Bang!"

The holy blood splashed, Jiang Yun's right hand split, and the scarlet blood splashed everywhere, some spilled on the ground, and some rushed into Yuan Mo's Primordial Spirit and was swallowed by him.

"Hahaha!!" At this moment, Yuan Mo was laughing like crazy, and the Primordial Spirit began to bloom with golden light.

"I almost forgot that I once had a physique like yours, and now I am borrowing your blood to awaken my previous body and restore it again."

But before he could finish his words, a big hand reached out and slapped him deep into the ground, and there was no sound immediately.

"Whimsical!" Ji Xukong stood in the distance and snorted coldly.

Just when he was about to take action again and directly kill the Yuan Demon, wisps of golden light suddenly bloomed deep in the ground, and the aura of Desolate Ancient Saint Body began to fill the air.

"You are actually the Primordial Spirit born from the body of the empress brother!" Ji Xukong was shocked.

"Boom!"

The ground collapsed, and a Primordial Spirit rushed out from it, suspended in the air. However, there was no dark matter. Wisps of golden glow bloomed from the Primordial Spirit, protecting his entire body.

At this moment, Shenhui dyed his entire body golden, making him extremely holy. There was no trace of dark matter anymore, and even his breath changed, and he was no longer a demon.

But his strength has not changed at all, he still stands in the True Immortal realm, but his will has changed. It is no longer dominated by the Yuan Demon, but a new and unfamiliar will.

"Is this...I'm resurrected?" the golden Primordial Spirit said, seeming a little confused.

But in the next second, a long roar suddenly came from the desolate tower above Ji Xukong's head, and the empress' Primordial Spirit awakened directly, carrying the desolate tower, and rushed over.

"elder brother!"

The Empress wanted to break out of the Desolate Tower, but she couldn't. The large Immortal Dao rune suppressed her, wiping out the dark matter in her Primordial Spirit and not allowing her to be born.

"Sister!" The golden Primordial Spirit was surprised, rushed in front of Huangta, and shouted the empress's name.

After he was taken to the Ascension Divine Dynasty in person, he never saw his sister until her death.

But when he revived again, he understood everything that had happened. His sister had become the Great Emperor, which made him scream with joy.

After a hundred thousand years, the brother and sister meet again. This is incredible.

"Kill...them..." Suddenly, a powerful spiritual thought came from the Empress' brother's Primordial Spirit, interfering with his actions.0

In an instant, the originally shining golden Primordial Spirit immediately flashed with black light, and a terrifying power shook out, directly shaking the Eastern Wilderness.

The Primordial Spirit became flickering, sometimes golden light, sometimes dark light. It was obvious that two different wills were breaking away from the control of the body.

elder brother!"

The desolate tower shook violently, and the empress panicked. At this moment, she was no longer a werewolf looking at the world, but just like an ordinary little girl, helpless.

"Sister... leave quickly..." The Primordial Spirit kept flashing, the golden light and black light entangled, and the voice was intermittent.

Brother Empress was having a hard time suppressing Yuan Mo's will. He didn't want to take action, but how could he resist Yuan Mo alone.

"An ant still wants to compete with Haoyue."

Yuan Mo snorted coldly, gradually gaining the upper hand and gaining control of his body.

He slowly raised his hand, pointed it at the desolate tower, and was about to blast it away.

But in the next second, Yuan Mo was frightened and shouted in horror: "You are crazy!"

This scene is very strange. Yuan Mo's Primordial Spirit suddenly blooms with bright golden light, and there is actually a divine fire burning inside it, and it is heading for self-destruction.

"You lunatic, don't drag me with you if you want to die!" Yuan Mo yelled, extremely frightened, he was destroying those divine fires.

But everything was in vain. The divine fire was not extinguished. Instead, it grew stronger and stronger, heading towards self-destruction.

"Brother! Stop it!" When the empress saw this scene, she screamed in grief, wanting to rush out of the deserted tower and rescue her brother.

But the Primordial Spirit has spontaneously ignited. Unless the Immortal King comes to this world, there is no way.

"Brother Ji, you are very strong. I am about to pass away, so I will leave my 3.4-year-old sister to your care."

The young man's voice came from the Primordial Spirit, and he led Wanmo toward self-destruction.

"Brother, stop it, don't leave me!" the empress wailed, her peerless beauty filled with tears, making people's noses sore.

"Boom!"

The Primordial Spirit shattered and turned into a shower of light, falling down.

At this last moment, a young man clearly appeared in the world.

He looked at the empress in the desolate tower, his eyes full of doting, and said: "You did not disappoint my brother and became an ancient Great Emperor. I am proud of you!"

He stared closely at Huangta, as if he had penetrated the barrier and saw his sister clearly.

As time passed, his body became lighter and lighter, almost transparent.

After a long time, he turned slightly, raised his hands to Ji Xukong and said: "Brother Ji, I will pass away from now on, and my sister will be taken care of by you, please!"

"Boom!"

The young man dispersed and completely disappeared from the world.