Chapter 1202

Jun Xiaoyao wants to know more about the wasteland emperor.

Wu Hu also knows everything and says everything.

"In fact, there are few records about the wasteland emperor, even in the ancient temple."

"After all, it's too long."

"But as the founder of the ancient temple, there is no doubt about the strength of the emperor."

"He is the strongest ancient holy body in history."

"In his time, the wasteland emperor, with his own strength, made the ancient holy body rank the second in the 3000 physique, surpassing the chaotic body, the eternal immortal body and so on."

"At that time, the wasteland emperor was almost a symbol of invincibility. Even Dacheng tyrant dared not be born and shrank like a mouse. That was the most brilliant era of the holy body!"

Speaking of this, Wu Hu's tone was also excited.

After all, in that era, the ancient holy body was not limited by the way of heaven, never lowered its shackles, and was able to reach the most extreme and perfect.

Not like now, let the shackles of heaven and the curse of the holy body wither here.

If it were not for a king's carefree, the holy body would even have faults, which would not shine in this golden age.

Thinking of these, Wu Hu sighed and sighed.

Even Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.

What kind of brilliance is that? Even Dacheng bully dare not appear.

How strong was the emperor?

"And then?"

You are carefree and curious.

If the emperor was really so strong, he should be able to extend the glory of the holy body to future generations.

The holy body will never be reduced to this step by step.

"Later, there was no detailed record, only that the emperor met an unprecedented taboo enemy, which had not been recorded in ancient history."

Wu Hu said here in a very serious tone.

You are carefree and your eyes are shining.

There is no doubt that the power of the wasteland emperor is almost the peak of the holy body.

But there are terrible enemies who can compete with the wasteland emperor.

You know, in the era of the emperor, even Dacheng Bati, the old enemy of the holy body, could only recognize counseling.

Who is the taboo that can compete with the wasteland emperor?

"There is no record of the great enemy of the wasteland emperor?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Wu Hu shook his head and said, "it has not been recorded, as if it had been deliberately erased."

"Later generations, there were some holy body ancestors who wanted to seek answers and find results, but they had no clue."

"I only know that the ancient temple was established in the era of the emperor."

"The holy body's bounden duty to calm the unrest was only continued after that."

Wu Hu's words made Jun Xiaoyao fall into deep thinking.

"If the wasteland emperor is to calm the chaos, it should be related to nine days. Is it the forbidden area?" You are free to speculate.

Wu Hu shook his head and said, "it should be impossible. At that time, the wasteland emperor was too strong and didn't even want to provoke him in the restricted area."

Jun Xiaoyao thought of the clues he got from the underground ruins under the black abyss.

The holy body curse is related to Changsheng Island, the forbidden area of life.

At that time, Jun Xiaoyao figured it out.

Changsheng island is likely to be involved in the underworld and target the holy body together.

Wu Hu seemed to think of something and said, "although those holy body ancestors have not found the truth, they have also vaguely caught some clues."

"They even investigated that the shackles and curses of the holy body may itself be a conspiracy, which only appeared after the era of the emperor."

Jun Xiaoyao falls into deep thinking.

Vaguely, he perceived a huge conspiracy.

An amazing conspiracy across ancient history!

This amazing conspiracy seems to be aimed at the holy body.

But in fact, the holy body is just an obstacle, a stumbling block, so it needs to be eradicated.

The deep meaning and purpose behind it are the most important.

Jun Xiaoyao seems to see that there is a terrible black hand behind the scenes!

It may even be the forbidden enemy encountered by the emperor!

And if so.

The level of the big black hand is at least the existence of the ultimate disaster level, and even more unpredictable.

Although the ultimate disaster spreads black blood, creates darkness and pollutes one side of the world.

But it doesn't have much calculation.

The big black hand behind the scenes is not only extremely powerful, but also can become the old enemy of the famine emperor.

Wisdom should also be extremely terrible, far more sophisticated than the ultimate disaster.

Moreover, it also implicated Jiutian restricted area, underground government and other forces.

It can be said that it is too complicated.

Let alone Jun Xiaoyao, even the real emperor is difficult to find out the truth.

"Jun Xiaoyao, I can feel that you are under great pressure. You shouldn't be under the pressure of the holy body." Wu Hu said.

"It's all right. Thank you, master Wuhu. At least I've learned some clues and sorted out the clue. By the way..."

Jun Xiaoyao said, divided a part of the blood of the waste emperor and handed it to Wu Hu.

"These, master Wuhu, can be refined."

"It's too precious." Wu Hu was surprised.

If the heart of protecting the world is extremely precious.

Then the blood of the wasteland emperor is priceless to the holy body!

"Master Wuhu, I also need your help. The stronger you are, it will be good for me, the emperor's court and the whole holy body."

Wu Hu heard the speech, sighed and accepted it.

You Xiaoyao's kindness to him can't be described in words.

"Master Wuhu, I really hope that the holy body will create new brilliance." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Then he left.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's slender and thin back, Wu Hu looked in a trance.

He vaguely saw the shadow of the wasteland emperor and the figure of the endless emperor.

But in the end, everything disappeared.

Jun Xiaoyao, or that Jun Xiaoyao!

He doesn't have to be anyone.

Because he will surpass!

"If there is anyone who is qualified to shake the position of the wasteland emperor and even surpass, then only you, Jun Xiaoyao..."

Wu Hu sighed.

Then he refreshed himself and began to practice.

With the heart of protecting the world and the blood of some waste emperors.

Wu Hu is confident that when turmoil comes, he can help you carefree and bloom the glory of the holy body!

On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao left the bronze immortal hall.

He thought as he crossed the void.

There are too many clues this time.

"In any case, the clues left by Emperor Wuzhong point directly to the forgotten country."

"If the wasteland really refers to the wasteland emperor, does it mean that the wasteland emperor has anything left in it?"

"How did ancient Xianting get the things of the wasteland emperor?"

You are thinking freely.

But he can be sure.

Forgotten country, he must go!

"Don't say there is emperor Haotian. Even without emperor Haotian, Xianting can't let me enter their treasure land, so we need to find a way."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes are flashing.

He is not a reckless man with only talent and strength.

On Chengfu's calculation, Ji Qingyi can only be regarded as a smelly sister in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

While you are thinking freely.

In the distance, suddenly a woman with a colorful skirt approached, with an evil spirit.

"I've seen the God son of your family. My master, please."

The colorful skirt woman saluted respectfully. She looked at you carefree and bright in her eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the woman in the colorful skirt, and then said, "it's the queen of the little demon."

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