The Strongest Mythical Emperor - 1705. Chapter 1704

Cheng Yaojin!

Nearly two meters tall, he was wearing a bronze iron armor and holding a long axe. He looked fierce, but in front of the Twelve Ancestor Witch, he was shivering like a little chicken, and his face was full of fear.

“You…who are you?”

Cheng Yaojin screamed, and the 12th Ancestor Witch also stared at him strangely, this servant is so weak…

At this time, Qin Jun waved his hand, and a brilliance penetrated Cheng Yaojin’s forehead, which contained some information about the pattern of Daqin Heavenly Court and Hongmeng. He was too lazy to talk, it was convenient and direct.

“Are you the lucky one summoned by your Majesty across time and space?” Zhu Jiuyin asked curiously.

The fact that Qin Jun can select creatures from different time and space to cultivate is no longer a secret, and it is widely circulated in the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

Some people have even concluded that these selected creatures have had a lifetime of brilliance.

Di Jiang glared at Zhu Jiu Yin and hummed, “What’s up with you!”

He is reminding Jiu Yin, your majesty, less guessing!

Even if you guess, you can’t ask it face-to-face.

Zhu Jiuyin smiled awkwardly and stopped asking more.

The team continued to move forward, and it was only after a while before Cheng Yaojin woke up.

He knelt before Qin Jun and said excitedly: “Thank you, Your Majesty, for giving me a chance to be born again!”

Compared with the mortal dust of the previous life, Hongmeng was more magnificent, and it was a world he couldn’t even think of in his previous life. He couldn’t restrain the excitement in his heart when he thought of the powerful monks who turned the yin and yang upside down and took the world away.

Qin Jun nodded, then called out the Shinhwa Mall to choose the right bloodline for Cheng Yaojin.

You must choose a arrogant bloodline!

However, in a short time, he wouldn’t let Cheng Yaojin become a Dayan god, after all, the Master Tongtian was still in line.

…

Tianfenghai.

Countless palaces are suspended above the sea of Tianfeng, let me stroll along with a smile, the breath is ethereal, no creatures have noticed his existence.

“Interestingly, this son of Hongmeng has hidden his cultivation.”

Let the corner of my mouth raise my smile, revealing a meaningful smile.

At this moment, Le Fan flew in front of him with a series of afterimages, his expression dignified as if he was facing an enemy.

“Who are you?” Le Fan asked.

“Let me laugh.”

“I’ll laugh at the third place on the list of gods?”

“Um.”

Le Fan fell silent, he didn’t know how strong he was third on the list of gods, but he knew one thing, that was that he was absolutely invincible.

Let me smile slightly, and said: “Don’t be nervous, I’m here to help you.”

Help me?

Le Fan is wary. It is impossible to give charcoal in the snow. Let me laugh at this kind of existence, even more so. There is no existence in the world worthy of his help.

“Tai Yi Changsheng is collecting the sons of Hongmeng, and three of them have fallen into his hands, including my son, do you understand?” I laughed and explained, making Li Fan startled.

He could see that I didn’t lie when I laughed, even though he said so calmly, he probably hated him too much for longevity.

“Are you Too Yi Changsheng’s opponent?” Le Fan asked a sharp question.

“He was not my opponent before.”

Let me smile and believe, and Le Fan’s eyes lit up.

“The third time of becoming a god, I have to host a banquet for you.”

Le Fan raised his hand and smiled, motioning to let me laugh and enter the hall with him.

Let me smile and nod, and immediately fly forward.

The news about Ren Woxiao’s appearance in Tian Fenghai quickly spread throughout Xi Hongmeng under Le Fan’s arrangement.

Countless creatures are curious, is Le Fan and Ren Wo Laugh friends?

Climbing to the third highest branch on the list of gods, who would dare to trouble Le Fan?

The news was also passed on to the other three great omnipotents. After all, the reputation of letting me laugh is too great, and it rarely appears in the eyes of sentient beings, so the creatures will naturally feel fresh.

Two days later.

Cheng Shenbang has changed again.

Jidi, fourth on the list of becoming gods!

He squeezed the Yin Yang Shake Shen to fifth place, and even Qin Jun dropped one place and became sixth.

Nine poles are the seventh highest, the Su Emperor is the eighth, the destiny is the ninth, and Li Huahun is the tenth!

At this moment, the entire Hongmeng was a complete sensation!

Jidi’s ranking is as high as the original Tiandi. The Tiandi is to kill the nine palaces ascended to the throne. Jidi is obviously a leap in cultivation. What kind of opportunity did he get?

West Hongmeng border.

A stone monument with a height of hundreds of millions of feet stood without writing on it, and it was as smooth as an iron surface. It was the Zhenling monument.

Xi Hongmeng is so big that few creatures come here. This is the border of Hongmeng. There is endless darkness in front of the town spirit monument, and there is a white spot in the depths of the darkness.

Legend has it that white dots lead to endless emptiness, where there is nothing, you will get lost when you go in, and you will die without a place to bury your body.

Nowadays, endless emptiness has become a great taboo, and no creature dared to step into it.

Tai Yi Changsheng stood on the top of the Zhenling Monument, with three figures lying behind him, Li Huahun, Lingdi, and Jiugong Supreme. They were motionless, but their eyes were open.

“Damn it! Too easy to live! What are you going to do with us?”

Jiugong Supreme yelled angrily, when the first emperor of Jiugong sent him to Chaos as the initial demon ancestor, this made him too easy to be offended, so he was too lazy to intercede.

Lingdi and Li Huahun did not clamor, and Lingdi’s eyes were full of anger. Only Li Huahun was calm and calm enough to make people think he had no soul.

Too Yi Changsheng looked at the endless white spots with weird eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After standing for a while, he suddenly lowered his head to look at the town spirit monument under his feet, and snapped it with a violent palm.

boom–

The Zhenling Monument trembled, but it did not break open.

Too Yi Changsheng frowned and slapped another palm, still not splitting it.

“Is it really impossible to split it apart from the magic formula?”

Too Yi Changsheng muttered to himself, his tone a little irritable.

The essence of Siyuan is under his feet, but he can’t get it. How can he not be mad?

“You are so weak.”

Li Huahun’s voice drifted over coldly, like a sharp sword inserted into Tai Yi Changsheng’s heart.

Tai Yi Changsheng did not answer the conversation, and continued to pat.

At this moment, a red light suddenly flew in the endless void, passing by the town spirit monument at extremely fast speed.

In an instant, Emperor Ling, Li Huahun, and Jiugong Supreme only felt an unprecedented horror, making them stare.

Too Yi Changsheng was even more moved, subconsciously opening his mouth wide, and trembling: “How is it possible…”

The red light flew extremely fast, disappearing into the depths of Hongmeng in the blink of an eye, without a trace.

“Why does it come from?”

Too Yi Changsheng regained his calm, frowning and muttering to himself.

“What was that just now?” Jiugong Supreme asked in shock.

“From outside Hongmeng…” Ling Di also fell into confusion and fear of the unknown.

Even Li Huahun, who has always been indifferent, frowned.

Tai Yi Changsheng’s figure trembled and transformed into a clone, and then said: “I’m going to capture the fourth son of Hongmeng, you guys just wait here!”

After speaking, he disappeared in place, leaving behind the avatars to guard the three of Li Huahun.

“The clone of the god clone should be very weak, right?”

Jiugong Supreme asked in a low voice, Emperor Ling’s eyes lit up, but immediately went dark again.

What if it is weak?

Can they break the seal of being too easy to live for?