Chapter 882

"Holy court... Cat Terran... Exterminating demon Emperor..."

Qin junleng was in place. Did he see Ji Yongsheng's memory because he fused Ji Yongsheng's spine?

Only in this way can it make sense.

He subconsciously looked down at his body and found that he was wearing a heavy armor. His body was stronger than before for several times. It was obviously not his own body.

Is this Ji Yongsheng's body?

Qin Jun couldn't help looking at the girl in black next to him and asked strangely, "are you a black butterfly?"

"Black butterfly? That's a good name. It sounds good. After that, I'll be called black butterfly, hee hee."

The girl in black was stunned, and then said with a laugh. She heard Qin Jun's mouth twitch.

That old witch was so cute when she was a child?

Just when Qin Jun was thinking, the demon emperor came with countless cat Terran soldiers.

"Kill! Overthrow the holy court and the cat people will take charge of the world!"

"Ha ha! Under the leadership of the demon emperor, what is Shengting and Ji Yongsheng!"

"Slaughter the city!"

"Now the White Emperor is incompetent. The Terran has dominated the world for so long. It's our cat's turn to control the world!"

A cat Terran warrior roared, his morale was furious, as if he had captured the holy court.

The exterminating demon emperor was even grimacing, and the fierce light in his eyes wanted to penetrate the sky, so that people didn't dare to look at him.

Qin Jun touched his chin and murmured, "hasn't the demon emperor yet surrendered to Ji Yongsheng?"

He knew that the demon emperor was the best general under Ji Yongsheng, that is to say, this memory was still some time before the immortal God destroyed the holy court.

"Ji Yongsheng, are you still there?"

Qin Jun asked in his heart, but Ji Yongsheng didn't answer him. What made him helpless was that he could control Ji Yongsheng's body. Is it difficult to let him fight with the demon emperor?

Is the dream too realistic?

The little black butterfly behind him looked at Qin Jun suspiciously. How did he feel that there was something wrong with his master?

As usual, her master should rush down directly. Why is she so hesitant now?

"God of war, when will you send troops?"

A general nearby hurriedly asked, the demon emperor is getting closer and closer, and his body thousands of feet high is like Mount Tai.

Qin Jun clenched his teeth, scolded the horse and immediately shouted, "kill!"

With that, he jumped up thousands of feet, the wind roared in his ears, and he rushed to the demon emperor.

"Eh? Why is your body so light?"

Qin Jun was surprised. When he saw that he was about to run into the demon emperor, he habitually displayed the great Zhou Tian palm. In an instant, a huge flame palm appeared out of thin air. In front of it, the demon emperor looked short. The fire light shone on the whole world, and Qin Jun's eyes were straight.

What overbearing mana!

Is this the power of Ji Yongsheng?

Qin Jungang was excited. The world in front of him was broken like a mirror, and the sense of weightlessness made him in a trance.

The next second, Qin Jun opened his eyes again and found himself standing on the ground.

What came into view was the broken streets, with bodies lying everywhere, some buried in the ruins and some lying on the streets. There were cries of despair from all directions.

"Help..."

"It's over... The holy court is ruined..."

"Why... Why did the immortal God destroy our home..."

"I curse all immortals into boundless purgatory!"

Qin Jun was touched by his heart. He subconsciously raised his steps and walked away. At this time, his eyes were fixed in front of him.

I saw dozens of miles away, figures floating over the city wall, shining with gold, standing proudly above the clouds. I couldn't see their true faces. I could only see their bodies, different sizes, overlooking the common people.

The indescribable divine power came overwhelming. Rao and Qin Jun could not help but have an impulse to kneel down.

This was the first time he felt such terrible pressure.

"Are they immortal gods?"

As soon as Qin Jun's pupils contracted, he set off a terrible wave in his heart and knew that he was running in Ji Yongsheng's memory.

Although it is Ji Yongsheng's memory, Qin Jun looked around and saw that the smoke of gunpowder was filled with blood everywhere, and the sky was covered with thunder clouds. Anyone who saw this sad scene would not feel good.

Immortals are ruthless and people are helpless.

"The White Emperor is dead. From now on, your holy court no longer exists!"

A majestic voice resounded through heaven and earth, representing the will of heaven.

White Emperor, Lord of the holy court.

There is more than one white Emperor, because it is the White Emperor who founded the holy court. In order to commemorate the White Emperor, the head of each generation of holy court takes the White Emperor as its name.

But the strongest generation is still the early white Emperor.

Just then, Qin Jun suddenly stepped forward.

"Hmm? Why is his body out of control now?" Qin Jun thought suspiciously. Ji Yongsheng's body walked forward, and he became a spectator.

"Master!"

A familiar female voice came from behind. Qin Jun's footsteps stopped, and his body turned back autonomously, followed by a sharp contraction of his pupils.

I saw the adult black butterfly fairy standing at the end of the street. The ruins on both sides were burned by a big fire. Her white clothes were stained with blood, like sad Epiphyllum. Two lines of clear tears flowed on her beautiful face, which made people feel pity.

Compared with her 130000 years later, her face has not changed, but her temperament is completely different. At the moment, she looks so helpless and has no coldness and beauty in the future.

"Run away. The holy court is over. If you want to meet a teacher in the future, I hope you can support it."

Ji Yongsheng's voice sounded. At the moment, Qin Jun was in Ji Yongsheng's vision, just like hearing the voice over, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, but there was an inexplicable emotion flowing.

Especially when he saw the desperate eyes of the black butterfly fairy, he couldn't help but feel heartache.

An unspeakable heartache, as if he had experienced this scene at this time.

"I would like to die with my master!"

The Black Butterfly Fairy wiped her tears, then took out an iron whip and walked towards Qin Jun.

"Get out!"

Ji Yongsheng's voice sounded again, full of anger and killing intention, which made the black butterfly fairy's pace stop instantly.

"If you are here, how can you fight safely as a teacher?"

"Have you forgotten our previous agreement?"

"In the long years, you have to find me. Then you will be a master! Teach me and help me become the God of war again."

Facing Ji Yongsheng's words, the Black Butterfly Fairy couldn't help but bow her head and fall into the battle between heaven and man.

At this time, Qin Jun's body turned uncontrollably again and walked to the immortals outside the city. With each step, his body was raised by a foot.

The Black Butterfly Fairy clenched her teeth, closed her eyes, turned and left. Tears flew out along the corners of her eyes, running counter to Qin Jun.

The fire filled the city, and the scene seemed to freeze.

Although Qin Jun couldn't control his body, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

On weekdays, Ji Yongsheng, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, has experienced these life and death departures, and the black butterfly fairy who obeys him has been so desperate.

"With Ji Yongsheng's strength, it is the easiest to escape."

Qin Jun was in a complicated mood. The city was dilapidated and the immortal God was still outside the city. Ji Yongsheng completely took the opportunity to escape, but he didn't.

Instead, he walked to the immortals without hesitation.

"Ding! Congratulations on the host breaking through the fourth floor of golden fairyland!"

At this time, a system prompt sound suddenly sounded. In an instant, all the scenes around Qin Jun were broken like glass.