Chapter 1348

Time is still!

In the rolling black clouds, the pupil of the eye of heaven is red and blue, forming the appearance of a huge yin-yang fish.

Outside, I don't know when the butterfly will appear. Looking at the eye of the days, there is a flash of worry in his eyes.

In Daqin City, Miaomiao looks at the black clouds all over the sky, and his eyes show fear.

In the south of Yangjian, the palace of heaven, the emperor Kong looks at the north with dignity.

Zhongtianzhou.

In a valley.

In the valley, there are seven men standing in the valley. Their clothes are red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. Behind them, each carries a huge gourd.

Among them, Yan Chuan knew the dream of Sansheng in purple clothes and the killing of emperor Huangyi.

Seven people look at the south, their eyes flash a trace of dignified.

"Big brother, this Hongjun, it seems that we underestimated him before!" Dream Sansheng said in a deep voice.

The first red robed man nodded: "Hongjun? It's not a genius

Can't you wait for me Kill emperor deep voice way.

The first red robed man looked at the killing emperor, shook his head and said, "break another seal!"

"Yes Sha Di nodded.

"Let's go back, seven. You stay and watch the battle and tell us the result at last!" Red robe man light way.

"Yes Dream three lives should be heard.

With these words, the red robed man and the other five disappeared in the valley.

Alone in the dream, Sansheng looks at the North quietly.

"Boom!"

The heaven and earth are everywhere, and the thunder and lightning are shining. The battle between Hongjun and the nest is becoming more and more fierce. Of course, countless practitioners can't understand it.

"Hum!"

The pupil of the eye of days suddenly turns blue.

"Hongjun?" The emperor Kong's eyes were frozen.

"Hum!"

In a twinkling of an eye, the pupil turned red again.

"Nest?"

The two kinds of pupils are constantly changing. Obviously, the battle between the nest and Hongjun is extremely dangerous.

In this way, three days passed.

"After all, you're just the God of the universe!" The sound of the nest came.

"Yes, the yuan God, the nest, the third period, since I was born, I have listened to your legend and envied your great cause. This World War I has made my wish!" Hongjun's voice came.

"You can wait a little longer!" The sound of the nest comes out.

"Can't wait, let me start with this, next, challenge you, will be more and more, I have finished, you work harder than me!" Hong Jun's voice exclaimed.

Nest:...! "

"Waiting for death, waiting for others to kill themselves, this is a very difficult process, you are greater than me after all! I have no regrets! " Hong Jun sighed slightly.

"Boom

The whole territory, an air explosion.

When it blows.

The void trembled.

Time stands still and disappears in an instant.

"Boom "Boom "Boom!"

Countless ancestral immortals did not wield their power before, but made boundless movements in an instant.

Countless ancestral immortals panic to avoid Hongjun Fenshen, but at this moment, Hongjun's nearly ten thousand Fen body, instantly burst general.

A golden color of the dragon's pulse suddenly exploded and opened. A cricket fell to the ground and died on the spot.

Nearly ten thousand Hongjun were separated, and all of them perished in an instant.

"What's the matter?"

"What happened?"

"Why suddenly, Hong Jun is gone?"

Countless practitioners were surprised. "Just now" was fine. How could Hongjun suddenly die?

The leader of Tongtian cult suddenly thought of something. A panic flashed in his eyes and looked up at the sky.

"Bang!"

Some small spaces opened up by Hongjun collapsed in an instant.

Yan Chuan exposed the sea of blood, three swords absorbed the three gods left by Hongjun into the body.

In the sea of blood, Yan Chuan twisted his neck and stood on the sea of blood.

Suddenly saw a cricket dead fall, suddenly face a heavy.

In a flash, Yan Chuan guessed everything.

"Thank you very much, I have broken through, now, Zuxian jiuchongtian!" Yan Chuan looked at the cricket corpse and sighed.

Then, Yan Chuan looked at the body of Hongjun not far away, but also at the eye of the sky.

"Boom

The eye of days is still the same, the original countless days of the net, quickly dispersed.

Dark clouds are rolling, and the eye of heaven is staring at the Hongjun body below.

"Boom

No time to be still, the vast territory of the earth fire once again soared into the sky.

At this moment, all of Hongjun's sub bodies died, and almost all the ancestral immortals were staring at Hongjun's body.

"Hongjun?" Yan Chuan's eyes are dignified.

"Hoo!"A breeze blew by.

Hongjun's body, suddenly into powder, scattered with the wind!

"Teacher!" The leader of Tongtian sect was shocked and roared.

The city of Qin in the underworld.

"Holy king, no good!" Zhao Gao rushed into the study.

At this moment, the zombie Yan Chuan also woke up, the ministers quickly told Yan Chuan what had just been static.

"What's the matter?" The corpse Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

"Dead, outside Daqin City, countless crickets climbed out of the ground, and then all died!"

"Newspaper!"

"Come in!"

A bodyguard rushed into the study and said: "holy king, worship heaven, the territory letter, endless cricket suddenly died!"

"Newspaper!"

"Holy king, letter from the nether sea, endless crickets suddenly die!"

"Newspaper!"

"Holy king, real dragon territory, endless crickets suddenly die!"

Countless news came.

Not only Dazhen, the whole world, almost all places are this phenomenon, the world cricket, instant death?

"Meow, that's great. I feel comfortable all of a sudden!" Miaomiao suddenly said with a smile.

Beyond the territory of Tongtian.

There is also a smile on her face. Looking at the eye of days, she smiles.

"Hong Jun is dead?" Yan Chuan frowned and looked up at the sky.

"Teacher, teacher!" The leader of Tongtian sect roared with grief.

"No!"

A sad roar, the shock of the four ancestral immortal suddenly bursts of Qi and blood.

High in the sky, the eye of the sky stares at Hongjun's disappearing corpse below. A little sigh: "Alas!"

With a long sigh, all the Zuxian were suddenly silent.

"Hongjun's great righteousness, the world encourages, heaven and earth mourn for ten days, to see Hongjun off!" Suddenly the sound of the nest came.

"Woo!" "Woo!"

The world resounds with the sound of endless trumpets.

The majestic blood rain came down from the sky. On the earth, the blood mist is rolling.

In the sky, the eye of heaven once again looks at the place where Hongjun died. The leader of Tongtian sect kneels at the place where Hongjun's body disappears, crying bitterly.

"Alas

The sound of the nest came again.

Slowly, the eye of days closed. Gradually hidden in the clouds, disappeared.

The bloody rain fell wildly, and the territory of Tongtian only had the endless cry of sadness.

But at the moment, no one dares to spare the heaven, even if a group of saints look at it, they dare not disturb.

A group of saints looked at the place where Hongjun disappeared and solemnly worshipped.

Yan Chuan looked at that place and sighed slightly.

South Wai Chau.

Kong Huangtian looked at the bloody rain and said: "ten days of mourning? Will it be the same for me in the future? "

With a wry smile, Kong Huangtian went back to the palace.

The holy court of the three emperors.

Jue, Yaotian Shang and Tsar were silent.

"All the Hongjun are defeated? Is Hong Jun dead? " The Tsar frowned and sighed.

Hell, Daqin city.

"You all go out. I want to be alone." Yan Chuan inhaled the zombie.

"Yes Everyone should say.

"Meow, Yan Chuan, what do you want to be quiet?" Meow meow.

"Don't disturb your husband!" Zizi walks out of the study with meow in her arms.

In the study.

The corpse Yan Chuan closed his eyes and pondered, tapping the armrest of the chair with his fingers.

In the early days, Hongjun was hidden from the world. This time, beiwaizhou suddenly appeared with high profile?

Then, help Wu Gu break through!

Then, help Tongtian break through!

Help me again!

"Everything is as if Hong Jun was deliberately explaining the future affairs!" Zombie Yan Chuan Ning eyebrow thinking.

"Hongjun saw his future? But it's not right. If so, why did you hide it all the time? "

"All crickets in the world are extinct, Hongjun is dead and crickets are extinct. To show the world that he is really dead! " The zombie Yan Chuan thought.

"But this scene has happened once in the whole world, and this time, it's abnormal! If Hongjun is so arrogant, if he really knows that his deadline is coming, will he account for the future? No, if I were to be me, I would not be! " Zombie Yan Chuan thought.

"If I see that my future is coming, I will not feel sorry for myself. I will fight against heaven with my life. I will not, and Hongjun should not, but he did. What's more, it's a suicide? "

"What's more, the last sentence of Hongjun's separation was very light, but it was above the sea of my blood. How could I not have heard" the great wisdom of the emperor Bai and his ambition to create the magic power of commander-in-chief in the second period? I don't know what the result is. Don't let me down! " Don't let you down? Are you looking forward to it? Since I'm looking forward to it, I want to see it one day

"I know that crickets do not die, and Hongjun does not die. Nowadays, crickets are completely destroyed in the world. However, there is another place, your Zixiao palace. No one knows that place. ""Hongjun, do you want to hide from" it "in such a hurry Yan Chuan's heart kept turning.

Heaven and earth wail.

In front of Taiji hall, the West outer continent of the Yangjian.

Wu Gu holds a golden ball in his hand and looks at the endless blood rain in the sky.

"Emperor of heaven, the fall of Hongjun?" Shangguan Wan'er stood behind and said respectfully.

Wu Gu looks complex at the sky and the golden ball in his palm. It is this little ball that connects Zixiao palace, which is the earth Yan Chuan has been looking for.

Take a look at the golden ball in the palm of his hand.

"Are all crickets dead?" Wu Lu's voice sank.

"Yes, news from all over the place. There are cricket corpses everywhere." Shangguan Wan'er said carefully.

"Since all the crickets in the world are gone, the teacher is dead. Don't move in the hall of the teacher. Go and make a spiritual position. I will offer it up!" Wu Lu's voice sank.

"Yes Shangguan Wan'er nodded. But the heart is full of confusion.

Is the relationship between the emperor and his teacher bad? To be a spiritual position, this should be a disciple's job, but how to fake an outsider?

However, Shangguan Wan'er was also very clever. She didn't ask anything, so she bought it quickly according to Wu's requirements.

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