"Boom!"

In the dark void, countless vast worlds rise and fall in the void, like stars twinkling, emitting a faint halo.

One side of the world in the traction of intangible forces, built into a straight road.

At the end of the road, an old temple looms in the bright light of God!

"Hum!"

This huge temple, suspended in the void, a continuous stream of hot light from around the temple, illuminating the dark, cold void.

The vast void seems to vibrate with this temple!

Every time the temple vibrates, the vast power sweeps through the void. If there is an emperor here, you can see that this unknown void is attached to this temple.

The vast world on that side is just like the decoration of this temple!

The void is the foundation, the world is the ornament!

At the main gate of the palace, the plaque is hung high, and there are two big characters on it, like a gold hook and a silver painting.

Seven prisons!

"Hum!"

A figure like a God and a devil appeared quietly in front of the temple. It was covered with green clothes, and the whole body was full of chaotic atmosphere. Under the foot, there was a road paved with endless colors and rays!

"Hoo!"

As soon as the figure appears, the unknown void on this side, and the magnificent breath instantly disperses, as if one foot tramples on this void.

Innumerable light in the world, seems to be dim some!

"Alas

A distant sigh came from the temple.

A little starlight converges into a hazy figure wearing an ancient and solemn black robe embroidered with nine silver dragons.

The figure can not be seen, only a pair of eyes exposed, with the passage of time, contains the wisdom of vicissitudes, countless generations.

At the moment the figure appears, countless worlds in the unknown void seem to worship him, as if he is the master of this void.

"Qingyue, are you here again?"

The figure of black robe looks at the figure of Qing Yi, and the voice is ethereal.

Each word disclosed is like a powerful power to arouse the heaven's ways in the void!

One word makes the law!

"Well."

The figure of Qingyi is concise and comprehensive.

"Qingyue, for more than ten eras, you have forged more than 30 emperors by relying on the secrets of emperor Cheng left by Tianzun. When these emperors die, they will harvest their spirits and bodies and refine them into puppets.

Over the years, we have also gained more than ten puppets.

Are you trying to get into the master's legacy by relying on the ants in the emperor's territory? "

Black robe figure sighs.

At their level, the existence of emperor's one or two realms is no different from cannon fodder.

If we really want to do it, it is no more difficult for them to crush an Emperor than to crush an ant!

It is only the existence of the four kingdoms of the emperor, worthy of their attention and regarded as peers.

If his words were revealed, they would cause a huge sensation in the kingdom of stepping on the emperor's realm, or even in the eastern frontier!

Emperor Cheng's secret is something that someone deliberately released.

What's more, it's the way to cultivate puppets!

Moreover, it is not once or twice to do such things in this statue. In his hands, it seems that he has held more than a dozen puppets in the realm of emperor Cheng, which was forged through the great secret of emperor Cheng.

Big secret is bait!

The emperor is a puppet!

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