Chapter 762

Hearing this conversation, the other dragon people were astonished.

What?

Resurrection?

Did you hear me right?

Mo Yang and other dragon people in Canglong Valley couldn't believe it.

In addition to Cang Ling, Ao Yang was the only one who showed the color of ecstasy.

He had witnessed the miracle of chenggetai, so when he heard this, he felt a strong hope.

As for emperor Qinglong, he scoffed at it.

"What are you two talking about?"

"Resurrect them?"

"Even the purple Ming emperor, who was in charge of the rules of life, could not do such a thing."

Although he was the master of the rules of life, he was the ancestor of death.

In terms of strength, he can only rank forty or fifty in fairyland.

But if we talk about the most difficult person to kill in the fairyland, it's him.

At that time, the immortal and the devil world rose and went to battle everywhere, and the dead world was invaded.

According to statistics, the purple Ming emperor was killed eight times in that continuous war.

But every million years, he can miraculously return to the battlefield, which can be called an immortal existence.

After several big robberies, he also died several times, and was also safe.

The rules of life are so magical that they bring him back to life every time.

The rule of life of the great purple hell is not only to revive himself, but also to revive other creatures.

But there are many limitations in resurrecting other creatures.

Ziming emperor can only revive Jinxian level creatures at most, and the conditions are harsh.

First of all, the target's death time cannot exceed seven days.

Secondly, the body should be well preserved, not too many deformities.

For example, if you don't have a head, you can't survive.

This has been extremely adverse!

After all, the Immortal Emperor and the demon emperor all have talented disciples. Maybe they will meet an accident when they are weak, won't they?

Because of this reason, when the immortal and devil circles were strong, they did not dare to offend him, but wanted to make friends with him.

After all, all the senior officials in the six circles ask for him.

In the eyes of emperor Qinglong, Emperor Ziming is already the ceiling of the realm of fairyland resurrection.

Most of the dead people in Canglong valley are the dragon people above the Dragon Statue. They have been dead for millions of years, and none of them has left a whole body.

This does not meet the "Resurrection conditions" at all!

In particular, the disease of the sky was in the late period of emperor zhundi.

Even if the purple Ming emperor is invited, there is nothing to do.

In this case, how can it be revived?

"You two are really fantastic..."

Before his voice fell, I saw brother Cheng waving to one of the scales which contained the most regular flavor.

Then the intense white light flashed, and a huge eight grain black dragon came whistling in the sky.

All the dragons fixed their eyes to see, who is not the long dead Cangji?

The living Cang Ji is still at a loss.

Take another look at the city brother and little Menglong below. They quickly shrink and rush down excitedly.

"The great emperor!"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"I'm dead, and I can see you again?"

All the dragon people present were shocked.

Emperor Qinglong almost lost his chin.

What's the troughs?

What happened?

Is Cangji really resurrected?

Fake, right?

He felt it carefully for countless times

There's no mistake. It's really a disease.

Moreover, it was a complete state of Cangji, the perfect state of zhundi's later period, and the blood vessels of BaWen were all available.

"How is that possible?"

He could not help exclaiming.

It is said that Ziming emperor revived a little Xuanxian. After he succeeded, he was in a very weak state.

It's a long time to cultivate and recover with treasure.

This

How on earth is this done?

The other dragon people are going crazy.

In particular, Mo Yang and other dragon people in Canglong valley were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears.

He rushed to Cangji and collided with him. Then he began to cry and laugh.

"Old Cangji, ha ha, I didn't expect you to come back alive!"

"Wu Wu Wu, I miss you so much these years..."

Cangji realized that he was alive.

Immediately also fell into the extreme joy.

"How did I come back to life?"

"What time is it?"

"Did the two great emperors save me?"

"It was Jiang Cheng who saved you." Cang Ling naturally won't win. She is also grateful to Cheng Ge.Cangji tearfully stretched out his dragon claws and hugged Cheng Ge. Everything was silent.

Brother Cheng actually has a bit of a pain.

Although Cangji's death time was only one million years, it was far less than the tens of millions of years of Feixian disciples.

But he is the late emperor!

And the eight lines of blood, perhaps the quality is too high, the cost of resurrection that is called a big.

He alone has spent 1.5 billion.

Fortunately, brother Cheng will earn money, otherwise he can't really play.

Other dragon people around have long been unable to calm down.

"Isn't that wonderful?"

"Can it all come back to life?"

"Miracles, absolutely miracles..."

"The great emperor of Cangcheng is mighty!"

Not to mention Canglong Valley, even the dragon people in Qinglong Valley and Jinlong valley now look at chengge as if they are looking at God and man.

There are countless question marks in the heart of emperor Qinglong.

He was also refreshed, but not easy to ask questions.

After all, I just "educated" my brother Cheng not long ago. Now I'm asking him for advice. Where is the emperor's face?

We can only pretend to be calm.

"Well, you can't do it any more..."

In his opinion, this resurrection can not be repeated in a short time.

Just about to pretend to express the elder's opinion and give the younger generation a little affirmation, brother Cheng waved to another dragon scale next only to Cangji.

Another flash of white light, another eight grain black dragon in the later period of emperor Zhun crossed the void.

"The sky

"Ha ha ha ha, the eldest of the sky has come back to life!"

"Great!"

"Wuwuwuwu, sure enough, everything will get better as soon as the emperor of Cangcheng comes back..."

"Today is the day when Canglong Valley rises again!"

Emperor Qinglong was completely confused.

His voice has long been obscured by the noise of the dragons.

Looking at an excited face, he rushed down to see the two emperors and the sky where they were holding together. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

What happened?

He couldn't help looking at Jiang Cheng and found that his complexion didn't seem to change.

It's impossible!

He can only rely on a little bit of wreckage, resurrected millions of years and the strength of the very strong creatures is just.

He didn't have to pay any price to make such an act against heaven?

It is said that even if Ziming Emperor just resurrected a little Xuanxian, he would spend a lot of energy and need to shut up and recuperate for hundreds of thousands of years.

When he doubted life, brother Cheng revived yikong again.

The great emperor pressed his little heart and pondered for a while. Suddenly he felt that the purple Ming emperor was not fragrant.

Compared with Jiang Cheng, the purple Ming emperor is really stingy!

I had invited him to Qinglong valley several times before, and I had a big gift to visit him. I just wanted to make a good relationship with him, so that I could meet his needs in the future.

Now I think it's a big loss.

With this boy in front of you, what else do you want?