Storm of Kings

In the bleak clouds, the Great Wuchen held his chest and looked up.

Beichen and Xuyan stood there like two door gods, with pity and ridicule in their eyes, looked down at Wuchen and said: "You are already lonely. If you don't follow our wishes, you will turn into fly ash today."

"Cough cough cough!" Wuchen endured the pain of mental tearing, and said sharply: "Aren't you two enemies? When will you join hands?"

"Hahaha! Who said we are enemies? If time and space are separated, can we still be in charge of all generations? The plan has come to the final stage. I have to say that those alien races and human races are doing very well, they let those proud The pure gold and pure silver bloodlines are very injured, and we are almost ready to accept reality. Only when we are ascending on the ground, can we truly go to a high place and overlook the boundlessness. But their starting point is so high, it will become a drag."

At this moment, lightning and thunder suddenly flashed, and the Great Wuchen looked like he rolled up a curtain behind him, and walked out seven upright figures.

These figures raised their heads to look at the second emperor Beichen, and said in a very cold tone: "You two are too presumptuous. If we didn't support you behind, can you have today's entry? The sage who really set this huge plan Coming from our seven families, although Shengjun failed to attack the sixty-three acupoints, his body collapsed and his consciousness fell into a long coma, but his old man still exists, and it is not your turn to be presumptuous!"

The Great Emperor Beichen sneered when he saw this scene: "The once-in-a-lifetime Wuchen has joined forces with these families who can only live on the books of merit! Let me know the saint king, although he was our master, but you Don’t you think that’s been a long time ago? It’s too long to be ignored, or talk about it now is more realistic."

The Great Emperor Xu said in a deep voice: "We have long thought that Wuchen would join hands with you. In fact, the Wujiang Ape Clan is like an old dog walking towards the twilight years, heavy, decayed, lonely, and cold! I can't see a trace of vitality, it is because We are rotten, so we have to find a way to activate the entire race. To become a complex of humans and apes, to become a higher dimensional existence, will rejuvenate our race! You should not be a stumbling block, any people or things that stand in this way All will be shattered. Even if the holy monarch is resurrected now, there is nothing he can do."

The seven gods and monkeys were about to utter a rebuke, never thinking that their breath suddenly became wrong.

"Boom..." The black mist enveloped them, and the Great Wuchen shot with an unimaginable mental state.

"You? Are all these three of you set up?"

"Hahaha!" The Great Emperor Beichen laughed wildly: "If you don't do this, how to draw you out? It's too difficult to gather the seven Chiquan elders. You may not know that after the division of the sage, it is hidden in your heart. In the field, the three of us walked around in a big circle before we waited for today. It’s time. The war has made our clan stronger and will not annex your forces. How can we create a new era? Please pay our most sincere respect to the sage ! If he can be born 30 million years late, I am afraid there will be nothing for the three of us."

"Wow! Wuchen, you traitor..."

"No! I am not a traitor. I am willing to dedicate my life to the glory of my race. Therefore, I am the purest and most holy saint. No matter how hard and tired, no matter how quiet the surroundings are, I will practice and be firm. Without moving to this day, my heart has never been shaken! This is me, Wuchen! I am not a great emperor, but a pilgrim, holy to myself, holy to what I have done..." Wuchen quickly shot , A kind of sacred radiance burst out, shrouded him in, and instantly removed all fatigue and all injuries, this is the real him, the pilgrims are dust-free.

Bei Chen and Xu Yi nod their heads, and said in unison: "I'm wronged Brother Wuchen! He is such a pure pilgrim, and we are honored as witnesses. Don't resist the seven. The human race has completed the merger. Zhou Lie has worked hard on those human saints. The downfall became sharper and more lofty! Other alien races are also negotiating. Monk Zero uses the Tianchan clan as a bridge to converge. The general trend should go this way. If our clan as the initiator is driven out of this ship, it would be too shameful. Therefore, our will must be carried out all the time. If the Wujiang Ape Race cannot gather their strength together, then they will be destroyed!"

"You three lunatics." Seven silver lights collided crazily, but they just couldn't break through the black clouds.

About two hours later, Zhou Lie had already returned to the Demon Palace and gave a circle of orders, and suddenly looked at the palace of the Great Wuchen with a sense of feeling.

Jing Quan raised his head almost at the same time as him, and asked in amazement, "How do I feel the East Emperor Bell is moving?"

Zhou Lie watched for a moment and said leisurely: "Wuchen is using the Eastern Emperor Bell to fight, what has he sealed with my power?"

"Are you suitable to put these treasures in his hands?"

"Haha! Appropriate! It couldn't be more appropriate! I have fully understood the life-and-death formula of a qi, because the power is too great, there is no way to use this clock beside me. I have to keep a distance. With the stubborn temper of the Great Wuchen, He will definitely find a way to conquer this clock, and even has the signs of competition, and will not dispose of the Eastern Emperor Bell at will! In fact, he has already conquered this clock, but the clock hammer is in my hands, and sooner or later will be higher on the battlefield. under."

Jing Quan asked, "What about now?"

"Now there are some deviations. He used the Eastern Emperor Bell to seal something, and he did not hesitate to abandon it. This shows that my previous judgment was wrong. The stubbornness and arrogance he showed are all false, in order to use it today. This clock.” Zhou Lie waved his hand to erase his perception, cutting off all the connections between himself and the East Emperor Clock.

Jing Quan looked at Zhou Lie carefully, and couldn't help but admire: "My husband is so strong! I have already reached the point where there is no bell in his hands and no bell state in his heart! I believe that when you pick up this big bell, you are already detached from yourself!"

"Hey! As expected of the daughter-in-law I was looking for with a lantern, that is really Bingxue smart, there is no other person in the world except you!"

"Go! Shao poor, Zhuzi Baijia has thrown so many useless things over us, using us as trash cans, are you looking for a target to kill chickens and show them to the monkey?" Jingquan had long been blind to see, and wanted to take care of a few. Scum.

"No need!" Zhou Lie put his arm in the back of his head and said: "The saints play with their minds. It is by no means ordinary people can imagine. They know that I am alone, and there is no one in their eyes. A lot of cats and dogs pushed over? It’s just that I don’t want to get my hands dirty. I am the killing sword they grind out. This first sword is not cutting the enemy but myself. Look! A large group of cannon fodder is on the way. There are a lot of smart people on the road, and the saints are inhumane and treat the people as humble dogs. They have always been like this! Never...