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1295 Angry Immortals(2/2)

Immediately, Gu Ya sneered and said: "With this thing, I don't believe it, how dare you do it!"

Huahua was a little confused and secretly warned that the Soul River, as the territory of the strange clan, must be guarded by the Supreme Beings. Even though it slept most of the time, it could not be taken lightly.

Moreover, at the critical moment of the Soul River, it is certain that the heavens of the Etu Plateau can be summoned to descend here.

In the battle in the past, the three heavenly emperors were surrounded and killed by many heavenly supremes who came from the Etu Plateau to support them. They were all defeated by one enemy!

Those who can cultivate to become Immortal Emperors are all heroes of the past. They have blazed their own path, reached the pinnacle of advancement, attained the highest level of the heavens, are known as the end of the road, and are superior to all evolvers.

It is conceivable that no one of this kind of existence is weak and can be beaten by more than others. Even Emperor Ye Tian, ​​Emperor Wu Shi, and the Ruthless Emperor are in great danger!

Therefore, Huahua did not dare to be careless at all and was prepared to prepare.

On the side, Cao Ya was stunned for a moment, and after combining some intelligence, he immediately understood what the ancient crow was summoning!

Suddenly, there were several loud bangs, and the Soul River twisted, and a deep passage emerged, filled with unknown particles, which seemed to lead to the ultimate place of the Soul River, connecting to the supreme sleeping place of the heavens.

However, before the immortals changed their colors, the passage was closed, as if without permission, supreme giants like Gu Ya would not dare to disturb the supreme beings.

Only a special figure walked out of the passage, accepting the control of the ancient crow!

"Sure enough, it's him! The body of the little holy ape!" Cao Ya's face darkened, and there was anger in his eyes.

Generals are inevitably killed in battle, and earthen jars are broken in wells. In war, there are casualties. This is normal, but for a strange group of people to wantonly humiliate corpses and refine them into secret weapons, it makes people feel extremely angry!

"Beast!" Huahua couldn't help but yelled, her eyes shot out divine light, she wanted to cut the ancient crow into pieces with a thousand knives!

"Bastard!" Black Emperor, Duan De, Douzhan Macaque King and others were also furious on the spot!

"Dark creatures are fucking beasts worse than pigs and dogs!" And the immortals such as Jiu Liu San, Li Lu, Tai Yi, etc. were also angry!

At this moment, the Black Emperor didn't bother to correct himself and roared at the immortals. He also stared at the white ancient crow. If the blood phoenix hadn't been entangled tightly, he would have flown over and slapped the monster to death with one claw!

"Haha, useless emotions have indeed restrained you." The ancient white crow said with a smile, becoming more and more confident. With the little holy ape in hand, he will never be in danger of life or death!
Chapter completed!
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