Chapter 2183

A bitata, Qin Xuan and red left.

This clan, the thirteen immortals, gather in the highest place of this clan, Tianming soul tower.

"The prophet is gone!"

In the spirit tower of heaven and hell, the thirteen saints are surrounded by immortals.

The leader is an old man with a decadent face and half Saint strength.

"The prophet!"

The rest of them are slightly complicated.

They know what that means.

A few decades ago, a young boy climbed the cliff and joined their family. This man, who is known as saving his family, came to guide their family.

In fact, it is.

In the past decades, through the finger print of the prophet, the family of abitata not only did not weaken, but also became stronger and stronger after they were granted the title of emperor. Many younger generations made frequent breakthroughs and killed more than a hundred people.

"I've already sent a message to the heaven prison Shura, but heaven, hell war Twenty one people! " The semi saint of the a'bitata clan slowly opened his mouth and looked at the remaining twelve people. "Within half a month, the strong of the twenty-one clan will gather in our clan."

"For decades, the prophet preached, guided the maze, and benefitted us and other 22 nationalities. Even if we leave, we should not forget each other."

The deep sound slowly permeates the soul tower of this day.

The thirteen immortals are looking at the center around them, a thin piece of paper, which has never been opened.

This is left by the prophet. It was said that it could not be opened until he left.

The thirteen immortals looked at each other slowly, and they still remember what the prophet looked like when he came.

The four foot children looked at them.

"You say that you can measure the misfortunes and blessings of our family all night, and repair the inheritance. Who are you?"

The wind is raging, and dozens of strong people in Hunyuan circle the child, looking at the young, gentle, smiling child.

"Me!? A branch on a tree is just a gravel in the mountain! "

They don't know what they used to say, but only now do they understand.

The prophet, who has been revered by them for decades, predicts good or bad luck for this clan, resists enemies, and even mends the inheritance, turns out to be just another soul.

Only the living beings of the people in white knew how shocking it was when they turned into children and returned to the brow of the man in white.

Only one soul can do this. Who is the man in white, the twenty-two underworld tribes of Enze?

……

Ten days later, the 22 strong people almost gathered together.

"Ta Xiao Luo, what do you say? Is it true that the prophet has left? "

A half saint with six arms, blood like eyes, and evil spirit all over his body is watching the strong man of the abitata nationality.

Not only him, but the rest of the twenty-one underworld clans were dignified and focused on the old man.

The old man was big, but there were twenty-one semi saints' eyes on him.

"Nature is true, why deceive you?"

"The prophet is very kind to our 22 families. He can come and go freely, and not my family can restrain him!"

He looked at the other twenty-one people.

Immediately, in his palm, the touch of his hand floated in front of the rest of the powerful people.

"Lord prophet, all night before the ancient future, this is what Lord prophet left in the past, we should all know!"

"This thin piece of paper carries the words of the prophet to us and other 22 nationalities."

"That's why I gather you here today!"

TA Xiao Luo's hands suddenly coagulated the formula. In his palm, it was not any kind of immortal formula in the underworld. It was a gray mark, emitting an immortal breath.

In a moment, the seal would fall on that piece of paper.

Slowly out of the paper, a child's eyes suddenly changed.

"Lord prophet!"

All the people present looked at the child with respect.

With a faint smile, the child did not see anyone present. His eyes were long and his thin lips opened without delay.

"Emperor Qing, Qin Changqing!"

Just five words, from this child's mouth, not urgent, but let the 22 strong people, are looking up, full of amazement.

They looked at the figure that gradually disappeared between heaven and earth. In everyone's eyes, there was confusion.

It seems that I don't know what emperor Qing and Qin Changqing mean.

……

In the underworld, Qin Xuan shakes his wings, holding red clothes.

There was a faint smile on his lips, and he said to himself, "it's unnecessary, but for decades, I expected that I would be able to cultivate my spirit and enrich the twenty-two families more faintly."

"The sixth spirit has killed more than 70000 ancient spirits, so as to avoid the slaughter of one dark land."

His eyes leisurely, looking at the distant heaven and earth, "the rest of the five spirits, I do not know if I can stay in accordance with the mind.""If you are going to be outside, you will not accept your orders. Even if you fail to act according to my idea, it is just in common sense."

Knowing Hainei, the sixth Spirit gave a cold hum. He glared at the first spirit fiercely, "look at the good things you've done. You've left him. Why don't you stand on your own!"

The child said with a smile, "independent? You think they're all as stupid as you are? You and I are him. If we become one with him, we will return to the Qing emperor sooner or later. If we stand on our own, we will lose three souls and six spirits. "

"Only with the memory of previous life can we get to this step. If we are independent, even if he doesn't come to find us, we can't become saints, let alone the great emperor."

His evil thoughts were ferocious, and he faintly wanted to start, hoping to break the hateful smile.

Not waiting for him to move, all of a sudden, the Qingdi hall in the sea was slightly shaken.

"Damn it

The sixth spirit roared. In a moment, there were three figures controlling the Qingdi hall and suppressing it.

Qin Xuan showed a smile, "it's too stupid. I really don't want to admit the sixth spirit. If I were another enemy, I would suppress it into nothingness!"

In the sea of knowledge, evil thoughts roar, but they are suppressed by his royal highness Qingdi and can't move at all.

The three spirits control the Qingdi palace, and Qin Xuan's restriction on the sixth spirit makes the sixth spirit want to resist, almost powerless.

At this time, Qin Xuan behind the five elements Xuanyi slightly a shock.

In the front, the endless wind swept heavily.

"Brother Changqing!"

Qin Hongyi looked ahead, his face suddenly turned pale.

I saw in front of heaven and earth, the sky are broken, the earth, full of scars.

There are even more figures, strong to the extreme, looking around, some of these people, which contain the pre ancient forbidden atmosphere, are very weak, but can still be identified.

Some of them are the pride of the underworld.

On the 10th, Qin Xuan had already stepped into the depth of another domain.

And here, in this area, in recent decades, is even more famous.

Double emperor battlefield!

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