When Lan Chaofeng remembered the past, he also sighed.

Xiao Chen said curiously: "Senior, I wonder what the imperial road was like back then?"

Lan Chaofeng smiled: "Tell me, you absolutely don't believe it."

“What color?”

"The Golden Emperor Road is three thousand hurdles. Every step you take is like carrying a hill on your back, and the gravity changes."

Xiao Chen couldn't believe that the God Emperor of the Abandoned Heaven, who was also the Golden Emperor Road, had reached the supreme realm. The Lan Chaofeng was not even the King Emperor, which was incredible.

Lan Chaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "I know you don't believe it. I ended up with this today. I killed too many people and were plagued by sins. The Nine-level thunder tribulation will make people desperate. I would like to remind you, the way of heaven is fair, don't get involved with too many sins. There will always be a reward for one retribution."

Xiao Chen was shocked and asked, "What is sin?"

"Sin can still be viewed during the Immortal Era, but it is a bit ethereal now. But it definitely exists, torture and kill mortals, slaughter the weak, and practice evil skills, all of which will cause sin."

Lan Chaofeng [smile]: "You don't have to worry too much about this. Generally, only those evil cultivators and killers like me will be plagued by sin. Killing those unforgivable people and those who attack you will not cause sin."

During the conversation, Elder Qin had already passed the Fire Tribulation. The Emperor's Gate was only three hundred steps away from him, and he could clearly see every small pattern on the door.

But the next three hundred steps, the wind and fire will be even more terrifying, and that is the real test.

Lan Chaofeng said lightly in his heart, Lao Qin, this hope Xiao Chen has helped you win. Whether you can pass by depends on your luck.

Above the highest pavilion in the West Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Lang stared into the distance, and the direction he was paying attention was the island where Elder Qin had overcome the tribulation.

This place is tens of thousands of miles away from the island, and even if he is the King Emperor, he cannot see it.

But once the Blood Clothing Guard succeeds, he will explode and affect the path of the emperor, and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth caused by the failure to overcome the tribulation will be clearly visible even if he is separated by tens of thousands of miles.

He was looking forward to it for a long time, but the expected explosion never appeared, which made him look a little irritated.

"Why isn't it explode yet!"

After a while, he seemed a little restless and felt that something was happening. But when he thought about it, he felt it was impossible. Ten martial emperors exploded that even Lan Chaofeng was present, he could not stop them all.

As long as one person successfully explodes, it will affect Elder Qin's tribulation. If he succeeds a few more, even Lan Chaofeng and Xiao Chen will be injured.

If you are lucky, you can even lead Xiao Chen's great disaster in the wind and fire in advance.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

A sound of footsteps sounded below, and the stairs came out in a hurry and a man knelt down and said, "Dragon King, all ten life simplicities on the Blood Clothing Island are broken."

"What!"

Ao Lang roared angrily, glaring at him, scaring the kneeling man to the ground, trembling and dared not look up.

The Blood Clothing Guard is his trump card, and he treats each of them as a treasure. You must know that the Dead Soldier has to be trained since childhood. It cannot be cultivated in a few decades, and one will be missing if one dies.

Now he actually told him that all ten life slices were broken, which means that all the ten people who went out to destroy Elder Qin's tribulation were dead.

But this is not the key. These ten people were going to die. The key is that he did not see the fluctuations of the strange phenomena in heaven and earth at all, which means that Elder Qin is still passing the tribulation, and his losses are in vain.

The heart is bleeding, it is really unacceptable.

The Blood Clothing Guard is so strong that he is not afraid of death, and is much stronger than ordinary martial emperors. Looking around, which martial emperor in the world dares to self-destruct on his own casually.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on?"

After Ao Lang's eyes flashed, he calmed down and analyzed it constantly, but he couldn't think of any reason.

Why does a foolproof situation fail?

"Report, Your Highness, the goddess Tian Youxi and the two holy sons came to ask for a meeting." Another person came to deliver a message.

Ao Lang waved his hand impatiently and said, "No, I said a long time ago that the gods will never be allowed to build a temple on the island controlled by the Dragon Palace in Xihai."

After the Thunder King disappeared, the power of the gods expanded very quickly, and the figures of the gods could be seen everywhere in the Kunlun Realm.

In this starry sea, there are also many forces, who are forced to get benefits, or want to get benefits. They allow the gods to build temples, statues of gods within their own forces, and receive the power of faith.

However, the West Sea Dragon Palace has a deep foundation, and the Four Sea Dragon Palaces can take care of each other. In this sea of ​​stars, you are not afraid of the pressure of the gods.

In addition, Ao Lang has the Blood Uniform Guard, so he has more confidence and has never agreed to the request of the gods.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, Ao Lang remembered something: "Are you talking about the Holy Son you are talking about the two people from the Wushen Palace?"

"That's right, the Saint of White Tiger, Xiahou Jue, and the Saint of Xuanwu, Feng Wuji, are all there, but the Son of God, Emperor Wuque, is not there, and only the goddess Tian Youxi."

A strange smile appeared on Ao Lang's face: "It's interesting. The Three Saint Lords have been unable to deal with Ying Zongtian. It seems that they are anxious and actually walked with the people of the gods. Isn't this a way to attract the wolf into the house? I'll go see these juniors, what are the ideas they have."

Everyone knows that before the Thunder King disappeared, he handed over the inheritance token of the Martial God Palace to Ying Zongtian, the leader of the Haotian Sect. The three holy lands could not be accepted, and the two sides had already fought secretly and turned into open disputes.

However, although the Three Holy Lands have the upper hand, they have been unable to take over the Haotian Sect for a long time, resulting in a stalemate.

...

In the hall, the goddess Tian Youxi and the three saints were waiting slowly while tasting tea.

Xiahou Jue said: "Will this Aolang agree to us? Although the West Sea Dragon Palace has declined over the years, it is still an old force with a profound foundation."

Feng Wuji also said suspiciously: "And I heard that he had always rejected you gods before."

The goddess Tian Youxi was dressed in white and had a calm temperament. She smiled slightly, "One time, another time, not to mention that there are two of you here this time. With his scheming and concise personality, he can definitely taste the profound meaning here."

"Hahaha. The goddess is here from afar. I'm sorry for your crimes!"

Amid the laughter, Ao Lang walked up and sat in the middle. The losses of the ten Blood Clothing Guards could not be seen on his face.

"Have you seen the Dragon King of the West Sea!"

Xiahou Jue and Feng Wuji bowed and said, no matter what, Ao Lang is always the predecessor of these people.

Ao Lang smiled and said, "I am also well-known for the names of the two saints. After returning from the Starry Sky Battlefield, it is said that some martial emperors are no longer the opponents of the two."

His eyes were like a torch, and he could see at a glance that Xiahou Jue and Feng Wuji were different from those of the Holy Sons of Tianxinghai. His aura was thicker and heavier, and the most important thing was that there was a sharp edge and aura that could only be trained after a long time of killing.

Compared to the Holy Son of Tianxinghai, he is much stronger. Compared to his most valued son Ao Feng, he doesn't need to compare. The more he compares, the more he feels sadder he gets.

Why did I give birth to a useless son? I didn’t use anything and even caused trouble for myself.

"polite."

Hearing the flattery of Ao Lang, Xiahou Jue and Feng Wuji both seemed quite calm. The years of experience in the starry battlefield had already smoothed out the glitz of the past.

Tian Youxi put down the teacup and said lightly: "Time is very tight, so I can't say much to Senior Ao, so I'll go straight to the topic. I came here this time, with no other purpose, just to let the Dragon Palace in the West Sea and join the Shinto Alliance. Senior Ao must also know that the chaos now is just an appearance, and the real catastrophe is far from coming."

"When the catastrophe comes, there is no second way except to fight against the enemy."

Ao Lang was a little confused. He understood that Tian Youxi's words were indeed just a manifestation, but he had never heard of what kind of organization the Shinto League was.

Tian Youxi explained: "The Shinto Alliance has just been established, so it is normal for senior Ao not to understand it. Let me briefly say it. The Shinto Alliance uses the God of Heaven as the leader of the alliance, the God of Xingtian, the Ghost Emperor of Dongyue, and the Three Saints Lords as the deputy alliance leaders, and has united more than 670% of the ninth-grade sects of Kunlun.

After hearing this, Ao Lang took a breath. No wonder Tian Youxi had no intention of ceremonializing him when he saw him. Even the two Holy Lords were just polite.

Compared with this giant Shinto Alliance, his West Sea Dragon Palace is pitiful and vulnerable. Fortunately, he has the treasure master and the Blood Uniform Guard behind him, and he still has some trump cards after all.

"By the way, the most mysterious treasure master in Tianxinghai has agreed to join the Shinto Alliance. It was discussed by the Emperor Qitian Shen, but the treasure master did not ask for any position."

boom!

In my mind, I felt like I remembered a thunderbolt. Ao Lang held the teacup's hand and shook it slightly, and the teacup fell on the table.

This last news touched him so much that even the treasure master, whom he thought was the most mysterious, actually joined the Shinto Alliance.

Tian Youxi smiled and said, "Senior Ao, what's wrong?"

Ao Lang reacted and said, "It's okay, it's okay, can I let some thought?"

Tianyouxi refused and said, "No, I don't have time to waste this. It doesn't matter if I'm not willing to do so. Shinto Alliance will never force anyone to say goodbye!"

Xiahou Jue and Feng Wuji stood up at the same time without saying a word of nonsense.

This formation made Ao Lang a little anxious. He had originally planned to offer Tian Youxi and then bargain, but who knew that others would leave directly.

"Goddess, don't leave so quickly. Our West Sea Dragon Palace is a bit of a scenery. Stay for a few more days. I will discuss it with several brothers and I will soon have an answer. The Four Sea Dragon Palace has always been a community, and I really can't make a decision alone."

Ao Lang flashed and came to the front of several people, smiling slightly begging.

Tian Youxi smiled and said, "Tianxing Island is beautiful, but I really have something important to do. The Dragon King thought about it slowly, but after thinking about it, the sky in the Western seas may change."

Ao Lang's heart sank, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly said, "A few people came because of the elders of Longmen who passed the tribulation?"
Chapter completed!