"Imperial Bell?"

Buzz, Buzz, Buzz...

The sound of bells in the imperial palace kept beating, as if they were imprinted into their minds, and they couldn't be removed. Some young disciples of the ancient clan did not have enough cultivation. After hearing the sound of the emperor bell, they rolled their eyes and fainted.

The bell sounds like a dragon, and it is as breathtaking as it soars into the sky.

Even people like the ancient phoenix, Canghetu and the Queen of Creation stood at the gate of the imperial palace, and their blood was tumbling, and their souls were even more trembling.

call……

"Has the throne begun?" Chen Changsheng's eyes heated up, and he looked at the gate of the imperial palace, and his heart surged. The ancient calligraphy fetus above his head flew with a buzzing sound.

The pages of the book flew. As the momentum in the imperial palace became stronger and stronger, the appearance of the ancient calligraphy body continued to change, sometimes turning into the appearance of a elixir furnace, sometimes turning into a huge fist, an ancient sword, and a long sword...

Not only him, but also the Taoist fetuses of those powerful emperors seemed to have also been influenced by the Imperial Palace and emerged on their heads one after another.

"Be careful..." The Queen of Creation pondered for a moment, looked at Chen Changsheng beside her, and said in a voice: "If nothing unexpected happens, the Imperial Palace will bring down thirty-six seats this time, and there are many wills left by the ancient emperor, which is extraordinary."

“Thirty-six?”

Swish!

Hearing the reminder of the Queen of Creation, Chen Changsheng's face changed slightly, and a terrifying feeling suddenly emerged in his heart. You must know that in his impression, the battle between the Immortal Emperors in the heavens will bring down at most twelve thrones at a time.

These thrones contain the emperor's will.

When I was in the Immortal Realm of Heaven, even the worst emperor throne could cause a storm of blood and blood. There were countless powerful emperors who fell deeply in it and fell as a result.

Thirty-six thrones were brought down at one time by the Imperial Palace. Not to mention him, even the ancestors of the imperial clan would be moved when they heard it...

"I remember, aren't there only twelve battles for the throne?" Chen Changsheng frowned, looked at the Creation Empress beside him, and said suspiciously: "How come there are thirty-six, so many?"

"The imperial palace has been several times and has not been opened." The Queen of Creation pursed her lips and said lightly.

"Young Master, what the Empress said should be right." Canghetu nodded and said, "I remember when I was in the Imperial Sea, the old monster of the Wu family deduced it several times. Although this battle for the throne was incredible, the level of danger was extraordinary."

"Dihai Wu Family?"

After listening to the words of Canghetu, the expressions on the faces of Gu Huang and the old demon emperor also became solemn. Obviously, they were all familiar with the name of the old monster in the Wu family. Even the people from the Tianji Sect were very taboo about the deduction techniques of the old monster in the Wu family.

"Hehehe...boy, you should ask for more blessings!" The Ghost Emperor tsk twice, looked at the ancient calligraphy fetus above Chen Changsheng's head, and smiled strangely, saying, "According to my true insights, your ancient book of the Three Emperors will probably arouse the covetousness of the throne of many emperors."

"Bang..."

As soon as the Ghost Emperor finished speaking, he saw that the gate of the Imperial Palace was opened.

The overwhelming aura of ferocious beasts swept out from it.

There were also those beast roars that made the entire ancient city shaking.

"roar……"

A beast shadow covering the sky and the sun flew out of the imperial palace. Even if it was seven or eight thousand meters away, it could be clearly seen that the beast shadow was holding a throne made of ancient fairy stone jade. The aura it emitted alone had already made many powerful people in the imperial realm afraid.

As soon as the beast shadow came out, the powerful emperors standing at the gate of the imperial palace became instantly excited.

"Is it... it's the Ghost Car King Beast?" An elder of the Dragon Court looked at the beast shadow with red eyes, and was so excited that he couldn't help but exclaim. If he hadn't been worried that he would be the first to rush up, he would easily be caught by a mantis behind the cicada oriole. I'm afraid that the moment he saw the Ghost Car, he would have pounced over without any effort.

"A ghost car?"

Swish!

Hearing the exclamation of the elder Longting, many people present also recognized the origin of the beast shadow.

Several powerful people in the imperial realm were breathing rapidly.

The Ghost Car King Beast was extinct millions of years ago. In the earliest book of Ten Thousand Beasts, the ranking of these Ghost Car King Beasts is enough to make countless powerful people from the seventh and eighth levels of the Emperor Realm flock to the crowd.

"Boy, I remember the Ghost Car Clan ranked 76th in the Wanwang Ranking of Ten Thousand Beasts?" The Ghost Emperor licked his lips, looked at Chen Changsheng beside him, and lowered his voice.

"Um……"

Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "This ghost car is the king of the clan. If you really want to compete, its strength can be in the front row of thousands of beasts and several rankings. It is probably not easy for those who can refine it into the throne..."

"Simple?" The Ghost Emperor snorted in his nose, looked at the Emperor Palace with a mocking face, and sneered, "Which one who can be ranked in the Emperor Palace is simple? The one I fought for at the time was the worst throne, and I almost died without a place to die."

"Old ghost head, do you like it very much?" Xiao Bailong's head stretched out from Chen Changsheng's sleeve, looked at the ghost car, and then asked at the Ghost Emperor beside him with a slight voice.

"Nonsense..." Hearing the old ghost head of the little white dragon, the Ghost Emperor rolled his eyes. It also knew that this little thing was getting stronger. Moreover, there was a Holy Ruins Dragon Emperor supporting it. Even the more perverted turtle soul would become its accomplice. If you really want to care about it, the person who suffers in the end must be himself.

What's more, it suffered losses in the hands of the little white dragon.

"Ghost car, this is the most dream thing for the ghost path, the corpse cultivator." The Ghost Emperor licked his lips and said with a warm eye.

"Ghost path, are you corpse cultivation?" The little white dragon tilted his head and his eyes turned a few times. A look of sympathy appeared on the little face that seemed harmless, and his breasts said, "You are finished. There are many people who want to grab this ghost car with you."

"Grass a ghost car?"

Hearing the reminder of Xiaobailong, the Ghost Emperor was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked at the other people at the gate of the imperial palace. It didn't matter if he didn't look. When he saw it, he was stunned.

There are not many people who want to grab a ghost car with it, but there are so many that it makes its scalp numb.

I saw that many people were looking at the ghost car with a hot face.

Among the elders of the Dragon Court, there are at least twenty ghost cultivators who are the same as it, and the other party is a dragon clan and is born with an advantage over it.

There are more people on the side of Emperor Zhou.

All the people who came to the Second Master were corpse cultivators. At first glance, there were at least three or four hundred. In other sects, ancient clans, at least, there were a few ghost cultivators and corpse cultivators...
Chapter completed!