Chapter 1820： : Mozu

"Your Majesty, our Six Emperors City is located in the Tiandi interface, which is named after you. Our human ancestor is named after the human ancestor Xuanxu, called the Xuanxu human race."

"So far, the Xuanxu human race has stepped out of the Heavenly Emperor interface and is one of the largest human race groups in the entire Ancient Sacred Land. The six of us are driving all this."

Huo Jianxi said with some embarrassment.

Seeing this, Zhang Liang began to interrupt and introduce.

"The Xuantian Tower represents the supreme power of the Xuanxu Human Race, and Huo Jianxi's ability to hand it over does not mean that the other five emperors can be so obedient. Therefore, your Majesty, we have to prepare."

When Xuan Xu heard it, his old face was red. To be honest, his ancestors are a bit incompetent.

However, when he thought that the little guy he promoted would not listen to his own words, which caused his majesty to be angry, he became furious.

"It's okay, if they don't understand, just kill them."

Xuan Xu's current cultivation base was the first strongest in the Haotian Heavenly Court in the early stage of Hongmeng Rongdao Realm. Neither the momentum nor the breath are the same.

As soon as he said this, Xu Haotian nodded noncommittal. For him, there is nothing difficult to recover the fragments of the Wheel of Fortune. Don't worry too much.

Huo Jianxi's face was pale.

The six of them have the same siblings, how could he see this kind of scene, and he decided to secretly persuade the other five emperors.

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At the same time, on the other side of the ancient sacred land, on a vast and dim planet.

The whole planet is quiet, without any sound. In the center of this planet, there is a huge palace sitting on it. The outside was enveloped by a layer of dark devilish air, which looked extremely mysterious.

At this moment, inside this hall, in a huge hall, a creature that was also surrounded by black aura was kneeling on the ground tremblingly.

Look up in his direction. I saw a tall man in black robes sitting on the large chair above.

This person is at least three or four feet tall, has a terrifying breath, looks hideous, and has dark hair all over his body.

If Xu Haotian or Kaiyuan the Great and others were here now, they would definitely recognize it, who was this person.

He is Xu Haotian, one of the ten largest disciples of Xu Haotian in the Chaos Period, the ancestor of the God of Regret.

At this time, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor's cultivation was unfathomable, even Kaiyuan stood in front of him and was eclipsed.

"You mean the return of the Emperor?"

At this time, the majestic voice of the ancestor of Tian Mo rang in the empty hall. It shook the hall rustling.

"Yes, Lord Demon Ancestor, but it is said that the Emperor of Heaven does not know why, the cultivation base has been lost and is now being rebuilt."

The demons kneeling on the ground said carefully.

"Cultivation is lost? Why is my master so unbearable?"

The ancestor of Tian Mo murmured to himself. Apart from other things, there was only contempt and ridicule in his eyes. Does his expression have a hint of respect for Xu Haotian?

Afterwards, he waved back the demon. After thinking about it for a while in the seat, he disappeared.

When he reappeared, the Demon Ancestor of Tian Qiang had already appeared in a dark passage.

Soon, the body of the Demon Ancestor Happened in a huge hall.

This hall was huge, no less than the hall just now. In the center of the huge hall, there was a thousand-foot-tall cross, and a tall figure sat cross-legged under the wooden frame.

The figure is wrapped around the body by four gold, silver, blue and purple chains. The power of four colors of thunder and lightning appeared from time to time.