The evil god who was attracted by the [Sword Book] didn't pay attention to this at all at this time.

The burst of light directly integrated into his body.

ah!

Then the evil god let out a scream again.

After screaming, there was no sound, but his eyes seemed to be that of a different person.

"The evil god's spiritual thoughts were completely swallowed up!"

Su Hao looked at the evil god and frowned.

Everyone also looked at the evil god, and the evil god's figure changed, finally turning into the appearance of Emperor Xitian.

"What's going on? Why did half of this body's strength disappear? Where did the other half of the strength go?"

The evil god who transformed into the appearance of Emperor Xitian spoke.

The evil god whose mind was devoured can no longer be said to be the ancient god of the Chaos Era.

He is now the Emperor of the West.

"Emperor Xitian, you really surprise me, you actually fused with the evil god."

Emperor Dongtian raised his palm, and the sword energy cage instantly turned into sword energy and was sucked into the [Sword Book].

The sword energy in the [Sword Book] was cultivated by him.

He, the Emperor of the East Heaven, has been cultivating the [Sword Book] for an era. The sword energy in the [Sword Book] is so precious that he will not waste it casually.

"A long time ago, I actually controlled this evil god."

"Do you know how the previous generation of Emperor Nantian died?"

"He was trapped by me using the Western Magic Mirror, extracting his mind, and directly pressing it into the Evil God's body. I used the power of the Southern Emperor's mind to destroy the Evil God's spiritual thoughts. When the Evil God's mind was weak, I used the Western Magic Mirror to

Mirror, make the evil god’s mind completely dormant!”

"I am using my own spiritual thoughts to occupy his body. After I have mastered his body, I will come out of his body."

"Then use the Western Fantasy Mirror to release his mind! Reach cooperation with him."

"Actually, he doesn't even know that his cooperation with me was influenced by the Magic Mirror of the West!"

Emperor Xitian opened his mouth and said.

While he was speaking, he looked towards Emperor Nan Tian.

At this time, Emperor Nan Tian's expression changed, as if he had a premonition of something.

Sudden!

A bright light appeared around him, and a mirror appeared from his body.

There are mandala patterns engraved around the mirror, and inside the mirror there is a statue of the God of the Lake emitting the same thoughts as the evil god before. When everyone looked towards the mirror.

The mirror suddenly has an absorbing power!

The entire body of the Southern Emperor was sucked into it, and then as soon as the Western Emperor raised his hand, the Western Magic Mirror flew into the hands of the Western Emperor.

Emperor Xitian's momentum quickly recovered, but he did not reach the level of a superior Heavenly Lord.

His eyes suddenly looked at Jian Yiming and Han Yunshan.

They saw Emperor Xitian looking at them.

Jian Yiming and Han Yunshan's expressions changed, and a kind of fear arose in their hearts.

"I don't have much strength, but I dare to participate in the affairs of Tiandi Mountain. Use your flesh, blood and soul to help me regain my strength."

The deep voice of Emperor Xitian sounded in the void.

"Emperor of the East!"

Seeing this scene, Han Yunshan and Jian Yiming looked at Emperor Dongtian.

The terrifying aura on Emperor Xitian made them feel excited, and they knew that they were no match.

Now I place my hope on Emperor Dongtian.

But when they looked at Dongtian Emperor, the surrounding space had changed.

The two of them are in the same space.

"Do you want Emperor Dongtian to help? He can't do it!"

"This is my phantom mirror of the West. Even if he has the [Sword Book] and wants to break my phantom mirror, it will take some time."

"But in this little time, I have already polluted you."

The arrogant voice of Emperor Xitian echoed in the space.

Han Yunshan and Jian Yiming looked at each other, closed their eyes for an instant, and said nothing.

But their minds were rushing outward, and they wanted to find out where the Emperor of the West was.

After a while.

The two of them opened their eyes suddenly.

One person holds a giant ax in his hand, and the other person's right hand rests on the hilt of a long sword behind his back.

The flow of cold air is like the collapse of a snow mountain.

The undercurrent of sword energy moves with each passing moment.

The surrounding space is filled with endless murderous intent.

boom!

First, the giant ax came out and struck the sky. The surrounding energy set off layers of waves. The waves moved around.

"There!"

Touching the hilt of the sword, the sword shone brightly, and the sword was instantly drawn out.

The sword energy struck out and struck in one place.

laugh!

A figure split into two instantly.

"Found you!"

Jian Yiming's face showed excitement and he moved towards that figure.

But suddenly, a sign occurred in his heart, and his body quickly retreated.

"Too late!"

A figure appeared behind him, turned into a ball of rotten flesh, and wrapped him directly.

As long as the figure was smashed open before, it quickly disappeared.

Not far away, Hanyun Mountain's face changed drastically.

Looking at the wrapped sword, Yiming's eyes changed, and the huge ax in his hand came out.

The cold air gathered on the axe.

A huge cold air enveloped the carrion, freezing it, and then the giant ax fell.

Katsa.

A crack appeared in the rotten flesh.

Katcha!

The rotten flesh cracked open completely, and the sword inside rushed out, breathing heavily.

The figure quickly arrived in front of Hanyun Mountain.

"This is an illusion. We need to break the illusion first. Otherwise, we won't be able to get out."

"I will use the Sword Heart Transparent Sword Formation to break this illusion, and you will use the cold energy to suppress the opponent."

Jian Yiming said.

"good!"

Hanyunshan nodded,

When he nodded, a figure attacked him, and the giant ax came out again.

But after popping it out, there was nothing.

Jian Yiming, who was beside him, had a dark smile in his eyes.

The long sword in his hand stabbed out quickly.

laugh!

Directly penetrated Hanyunshan's chest.
To be continued...