Vol 2 Chapter 3022: doubt

"boom……"

With a loud bang and a scream, the bull demon pulling the cart was smashed to pieces, and the carriage stopped bumping. Wan Huan smiled lightly:

"It was greedy after all, but it caught up."

The four people came down from the car with a smile, and saw that their car was surrounded. There are four immortal emperors in total, and it is still a late immortal emperor. It seems that they are also afraid of uneven distribution of the spoils, so they only found a friend. Moreover, the late stage of a fairy emperor, plus the three of them, can steadily suppress Qin Shuang and the four of them.

"Friends, meet again." The middle-aged man smiled.

Wan Huan glanced at his demon cow, it was completely dead. He shook his head and said:

"You killed my demon cow, do you want to pull the cart instead of the demon cow?"

"Haha..." The immortal emperor sneered twice in the later stage, his eyes brighter, because he also saw that the four Qin Shuangs were still surrounded by a curse. With a sneer, he said:

"Hand over your treasures and let you go. Otherwise, your treasures will still be ours, but you need to be killed. How would you choose?"

"If you don't give the treasure, we won't die." Wan Huan said with a smile.

Patriarch Shi showed impatience in his eyes and put out a hand and said, "Wan Huan, what are you talking about with them? If you are killed, hurry up."

Wan Huan stretched out a hand to stop Patriarch Shi and said, "Don't, kill them, who will pull the cart for us?"

After thinking about it, Patriarch Shi said, "Then you hurry up."

The four immortal emperors around were angry, and yelled together: "Looking for death!"

They each locked a target and attacked the past.

They were thinking of four to four, but Qin Shuang, Binglian and Patriarch Shi did not move at all, only Wan Huan moved, and then the four Immortal Emperors fell into the realm of Wan Huan.

The surrounding environment of the four immortal emperors changed instantly, and they found that they were alone.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly a palm appeared and slapped towards the late fairy emperor. The late fairy emperor wanted to dodge, but didn't avoid it. A big slap slapped him out, half of his face was swollen, and his teeth were all covered. Bengfei went out. Then the second slap came again.

"Papa..."

One slap followed by another slap, in fact, at this time the other three immortal emperors were also slapped constantly, unable to avoid them. The palm of the hand clearly looked real, and they raised their hands to block it, or used Taoism to block it. The palm suddenly became illusory, passed through their defenses, and when it slapped their faces, it became real again. Slap on the face.

Their teeth had long since been beaten, and their faces were so swollen that they couldn't see their original appearance, like a ball.

"Senior, take it!"

"Papa..."

"Senior, spare your life!"

"Papa..."

"Senior, let's pull the cart!"

The world is quiet, and the surrounding environment has changed back. There was a car in the center, a dead cow, and four people who didn't even change their positions. Then the four immortal emperors of them looked at each other.

It turned out that there were still changes. Only the four of them were changed and they were beaten into pigs.

"Let's go back." Wan Huan said with a smile.

The three Qin Shuang nodded with a smile and returned to the carriage. The four immortal emperors looked at each other, and they no longer dared to regard Qin Shuang as immortal emperors. The middle-aged man suddenly remembered what Wanhuan had said to him before. They were all Tianzun, but they were injured, and their cultivation base fell temporarily.

My heart was immediately horrified. Is it true that he said it?

"Don't hurry up?" There was a magical voice in the carriage.

The four immortal pig heads hurried to the front of the car, and one of them came to the corner, lifted the car, and flew along the official road.

Fast and steady!

It's not that I didn't think about running away, but it was just a moment of wandering thoughts, and hurriedly choked to death. They knew very well that just now Wanhuan made a single shot and beat them to the point where they could not be found. If all four of them shot...

Don't run away, lift the car honestly, take care of the four seniors, and shouldn't kill them again. As long as you can live, whatever is good.

Qin Shuang's voice came from the carriage: "Tell me about what happened in the past 100 years."

"Yes!"

The middle-aged immortal emperor began to speak, and the four people in the carriage listened quietly. After listening to the narration, Qin Shuang's expressions were slightly relaxed. The Dark Continent has not changed much from a hundred years ago, and it is still constantly launching ground attacks on Shangyuan Continent. Still conveying the law monk toward the starry sky. However, the four immortal emperors didn't know how the clan battles were in the starry sky, or they knew very little. As for other continents, even the Shangyuan continent, not much is known.

"Qin Shuang, the Dark Empire should be the place where the cultivators of the Dark Continent gather, not these small places. Are you going to change and converge your human characteristics and aura?" Wan Huan said suddenly.

"Alright!"

Qin Shuang's breath became icy, and his facial features changed similar to those of Binglian. Bing Lian sighed:

"I really envy you all-attribute monks."

Qin Shuang pondered for a moment and said: "One life is two, two is three, and three is infinite. A monk with only one attribute may not be able to give birth to more attributes. This is my recent insight, but I have not found a path. However, you You can think more in this direction."

Bing Lian's three expressions moved, and they fell into deep thought, and there was no more sound in the carriage.

After two months of this, a voice suddenly came in from outside: "Senior, the Imperial Capital is less than ten miles away from us."

"Stop it." Qin Shuang said.

The three Wanhuan also regained consciousness from their cultivation. At this time, Qin Shuang had recovered to the peak of the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor, and the three of Wanhuan had also reached the peak of the third level of the Immortal Emperor.

The four people got off the carriage and saw that the carriage was parked in a small forest by the road at this time, Wan Huan waved his hand and said:

"roll!"

The four people walked into the imperial capital and found that it was very prosperous. Looking for a tavern, inviting a few monks to the same table, listening to a few people, surprised four people. In the past 100 years, the Dark Continent has flourished and the monks have made rapid progress. Continue to send the monks to the Shangyuan Continent to fight against the stars.

When the four people left the tavern and headed towards Shangyuan Continent, Wan Huan smiled and said:

"This is also a normal thing. War has always inspires people to advance."

Qin Shuang shook his head and said, "I always feel something is wrong!"

"Why is it wrong?" Wan Huan's three people all looked at Qin Shuang.

"Don't you think the Chaos Race is too quiet? In the narration of the monks on the Dark Continent, we only hear that they continue to send monks to attack Shangyuan Continent, and monks continue to grow up, become monks of the law, and send to the stars. But , But I haven’t heard of how they fought with the Chaos Race. That is to say, the monks and the Chaos Race of the Immortal Realm have been in a state of peace for a hundred years.

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