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Chapter 1946 The Ancient Emperor

"That's right." After hearing Yun Chen's words, the other party said proudly: "It seems that you are not an ignorant person. You are also an Immortal Emperor after all. How could you not have heard my name?"

"But now that you know my name, will you just surrender and capture me?"

Hearing this, Yun Chen couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

A mere Immortal Emperor in his early stage is worthy of being captured without mercy.

"It seems that there are many ancient emperors hidden in the immortal world. I met a guy named Zhenhun before. He calls himself the Zhenhun Emperor. He should be a contemporary of you, right?" Yun Chen said.

Hearing this, Emperor Zhenwu couldn't help but exclaimed: "Impossible, didn't that old guy die long ago?"

"Many people still think that you have died, but now you are still alive and well!" Yun Chen said with a smile: "Why, you are allowed to live and hide in the fairy world, but others are not allowed to live?"

"This old guy Zhenhun is actually still alive." Zhenwu's voice seemed a little deep.

"By the way, in addition to soul-suppressing, there is also an old man named Di Shitian. I'm afraid his strength is not weaker than yours." Yun Chen said, and the somewhat rickety figure of Di Shitian could not help but appear in his mind.

Come.

He met Emperor Shitian in the starry sky. At that time, he was just an Immortal King.

In his perception, Emperor Shitian should be in the early stage of the Immortal Emperor.

But now Yun Chen knows that Emperor Shitian is not in the early stage of the Immortal Emperor at all.

The other party's aura is almost integrated with the starry sky, and he also knows the secret of the innate supreme being. The other party even said that he might be able to break the shackles that prevent him from ascending to the immortal world.

From these conversations alone, he knew that the other party was more than just an Immortal Emperor.

Today, Yun Chen has reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor, but it is not that easy to integrate his breath into the starry sky, so his influence on Emperor Shitian has become somewhat profound.

"What did you say?"

Hearing Yun Chen's words, the huge Pixiu almost collapsed: "Boy, what are you talking about? You saw Emperor Shitian? Are you sure he is Emperor Shitian?"

"That's right." Yun Chen said, "Maybe that is also an ancient emperor."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. Didn't Emperor Shitian fall long ago?" Emperor Zhenwu's voice was mixed with a little fear: "You must be lying to me, right? I don't believe it, boy, you draw his

Here comes the portrait, I want to see if he is really Shakti."

Hearing this, Yun Chen did not hesitate and directly sketched out the portrait of Emperor Shitian.

It's obviously a portrait.

However, the moment the outline was completed, it exuded an earth-shaking majestic momentum.

For a moment, Yun Chen himself was stunned.

"Sure enough, it's him, it's him, it's him, Haotian, it's Haotian!" Emperor Zhenwu's voice seemed a bit sharp: "How could he not be dead? How could he not be dead..."

Yun Chen stood there quietly and did not interrupt.

He could see that something was wrong with the Soul-Zhen Emperor at this time.

Of course, his consciousness was frantically building a void formation at this time.

He wants the Sky-Escape Ball.

That kind of good treasure is the best weapon for escaping.

When such a treasure appeared in front of him, it was strange that he was not tempted.

What's more, this guy grabbed his divine bones first, so it wouldn't be too much for him to snatch the Sky-Escape Ball, right?

His void, the power of the void array is definitely much more terrifying than the nine -level fairy array. I am afraid that this old guy may not think of it. In the early days of a fairy emperor, he was still a nine -level fairy array, and he could also arrange space.

For a long while, Emperor Zhenwu suddenly calmed down.

The fairy soul on the body also slowly returned to the body.

Seeing this, Yun Chen couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

It seems that this war cannot continue.

But this is also good.

His fairy soul has not been exerted in front of people, maybe he can use the immortal soul to win in the future. Therefore, it is best not to sacrifice it without sacrificing the fairy soul.

"Daoyou, have you really seen Di Shitian, what did he tell you?"

The Emperor Zhenwu seemed to be ten years old for a moment, and it seemed a little thick face. At this moment, it seemed more and more thick.

I don't know why, the true Wu at this moment actually gives Yun Chen a feeling of being old.

This kind of oldness does not refer to the age of the other party, but in the breath, or even mentally.

"By the way, I don't know what the name of the Taoist friend is. In Lu Chenfei, Tao Zhenwu, I have seen Daoyou." Zhen Wu said, hugging Yun Chen slightly, and then he flickered.

Already appeared in front of Yunchen.

Then he would raise his hand to take his own heavenly ball.

However, he raised his hand, but found that there was a barrier between him and the heavenly ball.

This made him frown immediately, and the field strength blasted directly,

With the sound of the rumbling sound, the void ripped.

However, his stunned sky still did not fall into his hands.

This made his face change suddenly, and when he turned subconsciously, he would rush towards the sky.

At this moment, Yun Chen moved.

The footsteps were gently, and people had appeared in front of the sky by a light and shadow. Then they raised their hands and grabbed it, and grabbed the sky by the sky.

Seeing this scene, Emperor Zhenwu almost didn't spray an old blood.
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