Chapter 1767

"Why are you here?"

Qin Jun asked. Li Yuanba also recognized the White Emperor and looked stunned.

The White Emperor replied, "I still want to ask you, what are you doing here when you are not competing for hegemony in Hongmeng?"

"Hongmeng is already in my palm and can dominate at any time." Qin Jun replied.

As soon as the white emperor heard it, the corners of his mouth twitched and scolded secretly. It's really abnormal.

Immediately, he manipulated the life city to fly to Qin Jun and others.

Compared with the past, this life city has changed a lot. There is a strange black gas around the city.

Qin Jun noticed that the cultivation of the White Emperor had increased a lot, and had reached the early stage of Taixu respect.

This guy must have got a lot of luck!

The White Emperor waved and said, "I don't want to get together in the city. Do you want to bury the demon mountain?"

Hearing the speech, Qin Jun waved his sleeve and involved everyone in the life city.

In this scene, savages were secretly curious about the creatures passing by in the distance.

"Is that life city?"

"Shh! Be careful. The city is unlucky. Let's not mess with it!"

"How much attention has the mountain attracted?"

"Originally, there is a spirit in the city."

The creatures talked to each other. No creature dared to approach the city of life.

At the same time, Qin Jun and others walked into a palace under the leadership of the White Emperor. The White Emperor walked to the first seat and sat down.

"Why did you come to the eighth source plane?"

The White Emperor asked, and his eyes fell on Qin Jun, very interested.

Qin Jun explained briefly that he still trusted the White Emperor.

"Shiyuan Protoss... Endless Cave..."

The White Emperor frowned and looked a little ugly. He said, "if the two aliens are really Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, it will be troublesome. It's OK to offend Xiongfeng God domain. There are many God domains in the eighth source. You can hide casually, but you can't hide if you want to offend the emperor."

"What is the origin of the imperial court?" Li Yuanba asked curiously.

"The imperial court is called the emperor. The lowest creatures in it are emperors. They are well versed in the way of emperor unification, so the imperial court can be superior to the divine domain. Countless emperors and emperors want to join the imperial court, because there are many resources in the imperial court, and no one knows how strong the imperial court is." the White Emperor sighed.

He saw Li Yuanba and general Mo Ye's face was a little ugly, so he said with relief: "but you can kill the nothingness of Xiongfeng, which shows that you are very strong now."

"I must be saved."

Qin Jun said indifferently that although he can revive the dead gods and demons, he can't let the gods and Demons fall and resurrect every time?

What's the use of his prestige?

The White Emperor shook his head and smiled and said, "I know your character, but I'll see the situation and decide. What if it's not them?"

I'm afraid Qin Jun will save the wrong people and offend the emperor's court!

Although he didn't come to the eighth source for a long time, he knew the horror of the imperial court.

He once saw a god domain Lord kneeling in front of his King City, which was said to have offended the imperial court. A great emperor of the imperial court asked him to kneel down for atonement for millions of years, which caused a great sensation at that time.

"Well, why did you come to the eighth source plane?"

Qin Jun changed the subject and asked, is he going to bury the demon mountain.

When Sun Wukong and Yang Jian are saved, he returns to Hongmeng, unifies Hongmeng and endless emptiness first, and then makes plans.

"Life city brought me here. I don't know the specific reason."

The White Emperor reluctantly replied, "I have integrated with the life city now and become stronger every day, so I have no regrets."

Fusion?

Qin Jun frowned. Hongmeng's life city is related to Shiyuan Protoss, but Shiyuan Protoss can't cross the source plane. Is it related to teaching the mysterious existence of Shiyuan Protoss?

……

On the other side of the starry sky, a purple Milky way falls from above and flows to the bottom of the starry sky.

Beside the purple Tianhe River, a fan-shaped golden ladder is suspended, narrower and narrower from bottom to top.

There are tens of thousands of figures kneeling on the golden ladder. They are all domineering and powerful. They are by no means mediocre.

They all looked up respectfully at the great figure standing at the top.

"Ziwei's breath seems to be from Tianyuan emperor family."

A cold and deep voice sounded, which was the figure of Weian.

He turned slowly, up to two feet high. His silver robe was inlaid with countless small spiritual stones. He wore a Lianzhu emperor's crown. His eyes were closed, with a scar on each. He had a pair of dark wings behind him, with a wingspan of ten feet, which made him look more dignified.

"Ghost and God policy maker, we don't do anything about the emperor's court?"

From below came a voice full of awe.

God's plan!

The name seems to have some kind of magic, which stops the endless Purple River next to it, even the water droplets splashing in the stars and.

Hearing the speech, Wei'an figure, known as ghost Shence, looked down at tens of thousands of figures below.

"You were all emperors, emperors and domain masters. Are you still afraid of the imperial court?"

The ghost and God CE whispered. While talking, he turned and looked at the purple Tianhe. Although he was blind, he had divine knowledge, and no eyes were better than eyes.

He whispered, "there is purple micro, crossing the plane."

His words made tens of thousands of creatures below look at each other.

"The hundred regions are going to be chaotic. It's time for you to fight with me."

Ghost Shence talks to himself, which makes people unable to guess his meaning.

The purple Tianhe flows again, and the momentum is still so unstoppable, as if it could destroy everything.

……

At the edge of the realm of God, the devil mountain is buried.

Buried devil mountain has existed for countless years. The whole starry sky is filled with blood and magic gas, and there are no other stars.

Seen from a distance, the buried devil mountain is like an evil turtle with thorns on its back. It is terrible. There are countless hissing sounds, which makes people's scalp numb.

At the moment, in the mountains, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were sealed in the sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was suspended vertically. The two gods and Demons looked very ugly. At first, they would struggle, but now they have given up.

Their eyes were on the top of the mountain ahead, shrouded in fog, and they could vaguely see several figures standing on the top of the mountain, like demons.

"Alas, three eyes, it seems that we are doomed."

Sun Wukong sighed that he finally achieved the double creation of the supreme source Lord. As a result, he was thrown into an endless hole by the Beiming emperor and then placed in the eighth source plane. Unfortunately, he was home.

Yang Jian snorted, "don't worry, your majesty will come to save us."

"Really? This is not Hongmeng. It's a question whether your majesty can defeat those guys or find us." Monkey King shook his head.

He turned his eyes and said with a smile, "it's not lonely to die with you."

"Come on, who wants to die with you?"

Yang Jian didn't have a good way. The two demons began to quarrel and chat, and their mood relaxed.

Why fear death?

At least have friends!

"You still have time to laugh. If your kind doesn't come, you will suffer from the burning pain of all souls!"

A cold hum came from above, full of disgust.

"Lao sun is about to laugh. Come and hit me!"

The monkey king roared, shaking the sarcophagus.