Chapter 3148

"I want to be with dad."

Half ring after the blood baby finally said a word, red eyes in a firm light flashing.

The lady of Caishen was more open-minded and said, "you are both masters and disciples. Now what's the result? It's still unknown. Don't extinguish your prestige first. The emperor of heaven is the king of all saints. It's just a level one Shura. If you extinguish it, you will be."

When Yang Yiyun heard such domineering words from lady Caishen, his inner depression was also dispelled. It's true that he was unconsciously oppressed by the aura here, so that he had some pessimism.

As the lady of the color God said, no matter what, do it first.

There is no real strength.

Not to mention himself, only the color goddess is equal to the semi saint's strength cultivation, and the blood baby is also a mysterious power.

And he thinks it's OK, so there's no need for the three of them to be pessimistic.

Not to the point of pessimism.

His pessimism has a lot to do with his character of emphasizing emotion and righteousness, and it is also influenced by the atmosphere here.

From this point, it is enough to show that the stone statue is monstrous.

Now, of course, the stone statue with seven orifices bleeding is emperor Zun.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun took a look at the color goddess and the blood baby and said, "be careful."

After saying that, he jumped up and slapped the statue across the distance.

"Heaven punishes all things."

The air in all directions of heaven and earth condensed at this moment.

The power of heaven and earth.

It can't be underestimated.

At the same time, the blood baby on the left and the lady of the color God on the right shot at the same time.

The blood baby pointed out to the stone statue, but it was a red lightning.

The lady of Caishen's finger moved, and a rainbow came out and went straight to the stone statue.

The two seem to attack at random, but in fact Yang Yiyun feels the powerful energy of their respective outbursts, each with its own merits and differences.

Between the attacks, however, the breath is no weaker than his heavenly punishment.

The whole space is shaking between the three people.

This also gives Yang Yiyun great confidence.

Even in the face of the real saints, the three of them have the power of World War I, right?

With this thought in his heart, Yang Yiyun's eyes were fixed on the stone statue.

When the three of them attacked the stone statue three meters directly, the stone statue finally changed.

Three red black streamers.

But in a flash, it turned into three figures.

His face was so ferocious that he roared.

"Roar ~"

In the roar, the three lights incarnate three people in the stone statue, and suddenly counter attack the three of them.

"Boom ~"

"Boom ~"

"Boom."

Three roars.

Blood light, gold light, colorful light and black gas are interwoven together, and the sound is deafening.

In an instant, the direct energy in the field explodes.

Buzz, strong glare spread.

It's thousands of meters away.

Yang Yiyun, Xueying and Caishen Niang all hit 30 meters, and were forced to stop by the storm. They couldn't make half a point any more, but the three of them didn't step back.

At this time, Yang Yiyun felt that the huge energy storm was very frightening, but it was within the tolerance range.

His face sank, too.

The attack of the three of them was obviously stopped by the stone statue itself.

This also shows how powerful the power of the stone statue is.

Among the three of them, the goddess of color is the half saint of the spirit, not to mention the blood baby. Since the birth of the blood baby, there has been no real failure.

What about himself?

The cultivation of the four layers of he Dao is only superficial.

This powerful trio was transformed into three figures by the three red and black lights in the stone statue.

How terrible?Yang Yiyun had to be surprised.

The next moment, the energy field dissipates.

Everything seems to be at peace.

Yang Yiyun looked over. On the nine meter diameter altar, the stone statue sat cross legged. It didn't seem to move. It seemed to be a stone statue. It didn't seem to change much except that the seven orifices were bleeding.

Is that true?

Of course not.

The confrontation just now shows everything.

At the moment, Yang Yiyun and blood baby color goddess are in a row, floating in the air, looking at the stone statue.

"Click ~"

There was a clear sound.

Yang Yiyun's eyes shrunk and he saw a crack in the stone statue.

"Click..."

In an instant, the whole statue split.

No, to be exact, the surface of the statue began to peel.

"Boom ~"

After a dull sound, the red and black halo on the stone disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, Yang Yiyun three line of sight, there is a middle-aged man in black.

His hair was shawled and his eyes were closed.

It also looks like a man in his early 40s, which is different from what Yang Yiyun imagined. This is a man who looks very human.

It's not the ferocious monster he imagined.

Emperor?

Yang Yiyun muttered in his heart.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.

His eyes changed from red to black in a flash. When they returned to normal human eyes, they would be as bright as stars and as bottomless abyss.

Looking at each other, Yang Yiyun felt that his spirits were shaking.

Fortunately, at this moment, the heart of heaven in Yuanshen was shocked, which instantly dispelled the bad breath.

The next moment, when the man saw him, he had a smile on his lips, but he said, "you've come faster after all. It's a pity that you've given me a hundred years. It's a pity."

For no reason, Yang Yiyun was confused in his ears, but he could feel that he was talking to himself.

Staring at the man in black and middle-aged, Yang Yiyun felt strange and uncomfortable.

It seems that this man is smiling like a spring breeze, but Yang Yiyun is disgusted from the depths of his soul, and even has a trace of fear.

He hates people and feelings he once knew.

Looking at the middle-aged man, Yang Yiyun finally said: "you... Are emperor Zun?"

The middle-aged man was stunned, then looked at Yang Yiyun and said with a laugh: "I didn't expect that you didn't wake up. Ha ha, it seems that you can't wake up... You can call me emperor Zun, you can call me Shura king, or you can call me Xuetian Laozu.

Hehe, it seems that I can only call you Yang Yiyun, right? You don't seem to be able to afford the title of emperor of heaven. I'm afraid you won't have a chance after today. "

These words, to Yang Yi's ears, burst like thunder.

Why?

Because

The middle-aged said three Titles: Emperor Zun, Shura king and Xuetian Laozu.

If Yang Yiyun had never been to the realm of gods, he would not have known that the name of Shura king and Xuetian patriarch was actually the same person.

Now it is clear that this man is emperor Zun, the king of Shura, and even the ancestor of blood heaven.

This is

What's going on?

An answer has now come to Yang Yiyun's mind.

The same person~

There's nothing wrong with thinking about it. The emperor of heaven can be reincarnated three times to practice, so can the king of Shura.

I just didn't want to stay in the divine world.

At this time, it was the king of Shura, the ancestor of blood heaven and the emperor.

Yang Yiyun took a deep breath and said, "no matter who you are, you can't stay in the divine world. Today I will kill you, or you will go to your netherworld sea of blood. I am in the divine world, and you can't go wild."

Emperor Zun listened to Yang Yiyun and laughed. He didn't seem to care about Yang Yiyun's threat at all. On the contrary, he had the taste of Playing: "what's the use? Why don't you kill me today? It was only one of the ten parts of the king who died.

To tell you the truth, there are nine other parts in the whole three realms. The three realms of the divine world are determined by the king, and the real body of the king will be reborn in the sea of blood. At that time, the ten parts of the three realms will open reincarnation and let the real body of the king come to the divine world again.At the beginning of heaven, the king said that the three realms should be ruled by the king's blood sea road. Naturally, we have to calculate that the three realms should be called the blood slave people under the king's blood sea road. Ha ha, what's more, do you think you can get the king by yourself? "

Yang Yiyun listened to the straightforward words of Shura Wang chiguoguo, his heart was beating.

He was in a state of mind.

The emperor in front of him is just one of the ten parts that the king of Shura left in the divine world, and there are nine parts spread among the three worlds.

The king of Shura is really waiting for his rebirth in the sea of blood.

Waiting for the ten parts to re open reincarnation, he will come to the divine world again.

How terrible it is

Yang Yiyun's forehead was dripping with sweat.