Since 30,000 years ago, the Yuhua Emperor became the new emperor.
The Yuhua Dynasty became the supreme power in the universe.
Countless powerful races in the universe were prostrate at the feet of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, not daring to say a word no.
Even if the Feathered Emperor has been incarnate for 20,000 years.
The Yuhua Dynasty is still the most sacred place in Beidou.
In the past 20,000 years, those who dared to challenge the majesty of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, no matter how outstanding they were, or how profound their families were, were all crushed under the wheels of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty.
"Okay, very good!"
The golden-robed king laughed in anger.
A terrifying murderous aura floated out of him.
It's definitely the kind of murderous aura that kills thousands of people.
"We have put down our war for too long, and some people have forgotten the glory we once achieved."
The silver-robed Dacheng King stood up with a calm face.
The murderous aura in his body is no less than that of the golden-robed Dacheng King.
"Find him, no matter how amazing he is, no matter who his backer is, he will die."
"Not only is he going to die, but everyone related to him is going to die."
…
More than twenty Dacheng Kings stood up.
The murderous aura released almost overturned the entire hall.
Tiandu Mountains.
Xuanxin is authentic.
In the past three days, although Cao Yi behaved very calmly, even though there was a saint watching over him.
People are still panicked.
Many people directly quit the Xuanxin Zongzong and stayed away from this place of right and wrong.
Red maple leaves are all over the ground, and the mountains are as beautiful as a picture scroll.
In the Taoist temple.
Cao Yi is studying the method of making the Pangu clan given by the general.
I have to say that the group of powerful beings who created the Pangu clan were so amazing.
A perfect race was created abruptly.
Both the body and soul are extremely powerful.
The longevity is almost limitless.
Cao Yi himself had the urge to become a Pangu tribe.
With a soft creak, the door of a room opened, and Yelv Zhigu, wearing loose Taoist robes, with fair skin and rosy skin, and wet hair, came out.
Apparently, just finished bathing.
"come over"
Cao Yi waved.
Yelu Zhigu came over and sat down on the small bench a few steps away, with his long legs stretched straight.
Pure eyes looked at Cao Yi without blinking.
After Cao Yi looked at Yelu Zhigu for a while, he made a decision.
Make Yelv Zhigu into the Pangu tribe.
Become your own strongest weapon.
Just do it.
Cao Yi took out a black spear shining with metallic luster.
This black spear was the weapon of the old man in black robe who was killed not long ago.
According to the division of weapons in this world.
It is the first level of the King's Divine Weapon.
I don’t know how many people can’t get it.
However, Cao Yi didn't care and integrated into Yelu Zhigu's body by making the Pangu clan's secret method.
"pain"
Yelv Zhigu gritted his teeth and frowned tightly, trying to force the weapon out.
"Bear it, the pain will stop soon."
Cao Yi suppressed it with powerful magic power.
As time went by, Yelu Zhigu's resistance became weaker and weaker.
Cao Yi gradually lowered his mana suppression.
Finally, Yelu Zhigu's resistance completely disappeared.
In other words, the weapon fusion was successful.
But after all, it was just a king's magic weapon, and Yelv Zhigu looked no different from before.
Suddenly two weak qi machines appeared at the foot of the mountain.
Ye Beixuan, little girl, what are you doing here?
After half a stick of incense, Cao Yi learned the answer from Ye Beixuan.
Because they brought disaster to Xuanxin Zhengzong, everyone in Xuanxin Zhengzong disliked the two brothers.
In the past few days, many people have tried to trick him and his little girl, openly or covertly.
Li Qingwei came forward several times to reprimand him in person, but it was to no avail.
In desperation, he had no choice but to seek refuge with his kind-hearted elder brother.
"I have a lot of empty houses here. Find a room to stay in."
Cao Yi said.
"Thank you, senior brother"
Ye Beixuan's eyes were a little wet.
In the past few years, he and his sister have been hiding everywhere, wandering around and suffering from the harshness of the world.
Cao Yi not only helped him start the path of cultivation, but also did not dislike him at all for bringing trouble to Xuanxin Zhengzong.
Compared with the people before him, he is in heaven and on earth.
"You have entered the Xuanxin Zongzong, and you are one family."
Cao Yi said.
"family"
Ye Beixuan nodded vigorously.
The little girl sitting in his arms pecked her little head in the same manner.
"How old is my little girl this year?"
Cao Yi's eyes fell on the future peerless empress.
to be honest.
The root bone is very ordinary, so it looks pretty and cute.
There is no trace of the future empress’s charm at all.
"Three years old"
Ye Beixuan answered.
"Brother, you remembered wrongly, he was two years and eleven months old."
The little girl clapped her fingers and corrected in a low voice.
"Two years and eleven months old"
Ye Beixuan touched the little girl's little head lovingly.
Looking at this beautiful scene, Cao Yi couldn't help but smile.
Ye Beixuan suddenly said: "If anything happens to me, senior brother, can you help me take care of my sister?"
That would not take care of the future peerless empress.
The reason why the ruthless little girl became the ruthless emperor is because of her cruel childhood experience and her strong obsession to find her brother.
"Can"
Cao Yi still agreed.
Ye Beixuan felt relieved.
The look in the little girl's eyes showed a trace of reluctance.
At this moment, the space a few steps away split open, and King Shen came out: "Thousands of people have come, and there are more than twenty people who have become kings of Guangda."
Cao Yi said calmly: "Just send them away."
It was not his turn to take action against an opponent of this level.
"yes"
King Shen returned to the torn space.
Ye Beixuan looked pale and wanted to speak but didn't know what to say.
In the evening, the sun sets in the west.
The orange-red glow casts a slightly desolate coat on the rolling Tiandu Mountains.
Rumbling, earth-shaking loud noise.
A torrent of ancient chariots loaded with soldiers, filled with smoke and dust, and filled with murderous intent, poured in from all directions and surrounded the Tiandu Mountains.
On a domineering black ancient chariot, the golden-robed king said expressionlessly: "This is where the black-robed man died."
On an ancient bronze chariot not far away, the silver-robed Dacheng King puzzled: "Strange, as far as I know, the highest cultivation level of Xuanxin Zongzong is only extremely powerful, how could he kill the black robe?"
There was a terrifying cold light in the eyes of the golden-robed Dacheng King: "You will know if you go in, there are so many of us, plus the heavenly soldiers battle formation left by the emperor, even a semi-saint can take it down."
Suddenly, a hole opened in the space, and King Shen walked out with his hands behind his back.
"roll"
He uttered one word very simply.
"arrogant"
"presumptuous"
…
The three great masters struck out like thunder.
King Shen manipulated the Red Sky Sword and directly penetrated the souls of the three people.
Plop, plop... the three Dacheng Kings fell to the ground at the same time.
There was a deathly silence.
These are three accomplished kings, not cats and dogs.
He was actually killed in one encounter.
