Shading the sky: About my reincarnation as the emperor's son

Chapter 72 Chaos

"Rumble" In the distant sky, large cracks spread, the door to the void opened, and many powerful monks came out.

"There's that big black dog!"

"Hmph, our Zifu also has famous people who are proficient in formations. Let's see where you go!" A man in purple sneered: "The prodigy saint who dares to insult my Zifu will be redeemed by killing all the dog clan in the Northern Territory. !”

"His Highness said, I want the dog to die, not to live! Its dog whip belongs to me, no one can snatch it from me, hahaha..." A strong man from the ancient tribe with a goat's head laughed loudly.

Countless Lingbao flying swords were shot out, the light was so bright that the big black dog was almost drowned in it.

"Wow! The day this emperor comes back, you will become everyone's favorite!"

"Whoa!" The chessboard pattern appeared under the big black dog's feet and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving thousands of spiritual treasures empty.

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If you want to ask what attracts the most attention in the Northern Territory today, it must be the inheritance of Zishan Wushi Emperor.After two unsuccessful attacks on the Holy Land, several Holy Lords were seriously injured, and the number of men and horses was wasted. The Holy Lands were seriously affected.

The third storming of Zishan was put on the agenda, and the several great holy places regrouped and went back to prepare to mobilize the emperor's army to attack.The Sun God Furnace (Hengyu Furnace), the Void Mirror, the Dragon Pattern Dingod, the Taihuang Sword of Zhongzhou Daxia, and the Jiuli Picture of the Jiuli God Dynasty, a total of five extreme weapons will be launched together.

Until the purple mountain is broken, it will never be returned!Before setting off, an old emperor spoke so boldly, showing his perseverance.

But not all big forces are keen on this, Yao Chi announced that they will not participate in this matter, but no one particularly cares, because they have always been indifferent and rarely participate in life-and-death struggles.

In the number one divine city in the Northern Territory, a palace belonging to the Undead City, walked out of a powerful ancient clan with a feather fan and a scarf. He called himself Junming, and offered wine to the military advisor of the prince of the ancient emperor.

"Please think twice and don't continue the attack, otherwise there may be a huge disaster."

This ancestor king does not have a strong coercion, nor does he have a tall and majestic body. His appearance and dress look more like a human race.

Few people listened to his words. The Great Emperor Wushi is the supreme powerhouse of our human race, and his orthodoxy is about to see the light of day today. At such an important historical moment, why do you, an ancient creature, come out and sing against it?Look, I'll call you and see...

At this time, another major case spread throughout the Northern Territory.

The Supreme Sect’s Ice and Snow Palace was destroyed in one fell swoop!Entire ice palaces were destroyed, and except for a handful of disciples who were out on business in various places, none of the strong men in the sect survived.

"What! It's there!" In the sacred land of the Jiang family, an old man broke out in a cold sweat. 7 years is a long time, and the world may have forgotten a lot, but the Jiang family will not forget how many past events were covered under the vast snowfield.

"Could it be that something from there came out?"

"Just wait and see what happens, and if necessary, ask our ancestors to come out of seclusion!"

"Hmph! Back then, you were no match for our clan in its heyday, let alone the remnants now?"

At this time, there was another Holy Land that was completely in no mood to pay attention to Zishan.In the middle region of the Eastern Wasteland, the Holy Land of Purple Mansion, known as the ancient land of Immortal Sleep, is steaming with purple air and surrounded by thousands of mountains, like a dragon raising its head, it is very mysterious.

On the top of the most majestic fairy mountain, in a magnificent purple palace, a middle-aged man in purple clothes anxiously walked around.

"Report..." "How's it going? Is there any news!" The Holy Master of Zi Mansion grabbed the disciple who reported the message and almost made him lose his temper.

"Back, back to the Holy Master, the Ice and Snow Palace was destroyed, and there were corpses everywhere, even the monster snow apes there were all extinct! We searched that snowfield for three days and three nights, but we didn't find the saint and the other thirteen There are no traces of these sisters, no one alive, no dead body!"

"What? Bastard!" The Holy Lord of Zi Mansion was so angry that he smashed a precious rosewood table with one palm. As if he was still not relieved, he smashed a white jade teapot.Everyone in the palace was silent, and no one dared to get into trouble.

He was breathing heavily, and after a while, there was a hint of hope in his expression, as if he was asking or talking to himself: "There is no body, so that means he is probably still alive, right? Right?"

All the disciples looked at each other in confusion, and finally his eldest disciple said bravely: "Returning to Master, we... found... the residual aura of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique nearby."

"What? Ah!" The Holy Master of Zi Mansion's vision went dark, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down.

"Master! Master! Wake up!"

"Hurry and ask for Doctor Wang!"

After a while of tossing, the Holy Lord of Zi Mansion slowly woke up - the vitality of the Holy Lord of the first generation was extremely strong, and he was still in his prime, so of course he would not die of anger all of a sudden.But all the disciples knew that he was really anxious. The innate Tao fetus was the future patron saint of Zi Mansion, not to mention that the Holy Lord's own beloved daughters were also in it!If the accident happened to the Holy Son, Master would definitely not take it too seriously.

"Check it out for me! Pull Hua Yunfei out, cramp up his skin and refine his soul!" The Holy Master's roar spread throughout the Holy Land.

In fact, there was no need for him to say more. That day, an old woman walked out of the Zifu Holy Land to trace the whereabouts of the successor of the ruthless man.

There was a cry of mourning in the Holy Land of Zi Mansion. This incident almost involved all the best female disciples of the younger generation of Zi Mansion.Normally, all of them are goddesses in the dreams of countless monks. Once their beauty faded away, everyone in the Zi family cursed Hua Yunfei's eighteen generations of ancestors.

Only the Holy Son of Zifu felt an inexplicable sense of relief. Ever since he was defeated miserably at the hands of Fairy Zixia, he could not hold his head up in the circle.Everyone knows that he is a saint son who cannot beat the saint girl!Let alone marrying Zixia in the future, the position of Holy Lord will probably not be guaranteed...

People from the lineage of King Yuan appeared in the Divine City. Only then did people understand the origins of the eight monsters in the Divine City. King Yuan came to the stone workshop of Daoyi Holy Land, but the eight madmen had already been burned even to their bones. Where could they go? Searching?King Yuan cried loudly and gave up.

Shenmo is a land of demons and evil spirits in the Northern Territory. According to legend, the vast desert was created by Emperor Hengyu and the existence of the ancient mine in the early days.

Under the moonlight, the vast desert looked lifeless and strange.On a huge black metal block, an ancient woman with wings on her back sat hugging her knees, two lines of tears falling silently on her cheeks.

Several figures flew from the distant sky and landed a hundred feet behind her. They were all dressed in Taoist attire, and their auras were like mountains and seas.

"What do you want from me?" Hilda didn't look back.

"You ancient demon, you have hurt my elder Daoyi. Today is the day to eliminate harm for the people!" the leader of the Taoist priest shouted.

The pure white holy light illuminates a vast desert...

"Senior, this secret technique is indeed magical!" In the vast wilderness of the Eastern Wasteland, the Emperor of Heaven praised him sincerely.

The Lord of the Palace of the Underworld used secret techniques to blame Hua Yunfei for everything that happened in the Ice and Snow Palace. This kind of interception, copying, and erasure of aura spells was perfect for framing.

"Let that damn ghost take more of the blame for me. He won't be alive anyway."

(End of this chapter)