With ten fingers like a knife, he tore the black iron chain which had been burned by Chu Liyue into countless pieces, and vigorously lifted the lid of the bronze coffin.

The heavy metal lid was rudely toppled to the ground, making a loud noise, and the whole tomb seemed to be shaking.

Without hesitation, Qinghui put his hands into the coffin, and all obstacles were torn by him like tearing paper. At this moment, he and Chu Liyue no longer have any reservation.

Chu Liyue made full use of it, and the whole platform was directly covered by a sea of fire, which made the whole space bright red. Only the high dome above the head was still as dark as the night that never changed for thousands of years.

The white fog, which seemed to be gathering around, was illuminated by the flame and began to recede slowly.

But from the white fog around the platform, there are rows of white figures.

These figures, male and female, old and young, are all living dead without breathing and heartbeat.

Some of them are at a loss, and some are moving. It can be inferred that they are still imprisoned in their bodies.

When the body has died, but the spirit can not leave, can only stay in the increasingly corrupt body, suffering, this is the most terrible punishment in the world.

Chu Liyue's heart was filled with emotion, but his subordinates did not have any hesitation. Countless flames fell from the air, and golden lotus flowers were born from the sea of fire, covering all the living and dead around the platform.

As long as it is touched by a little flame, the living and dead will immediately become stiff and become fly ash.

Chu Li Yue can see clearly that the man who initially chased her is also in these figures.

His flexibility is relatively high among the living and dead. Chu Liyue thought that he could escape from the sea of fire and was preparing to send him a golden lotus. However, he did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He stepped on the fire one step at a time.

A golden red flame burns up his legs, burning his body in one breath.

Chu Liyue felt as if he had turned his head and looked at himself with a look of relief in his eyes.

But Chu Li Yuegen didn't think much about it, so the man disappeared completely, and other living dead also followed him.

Chu Liyue saw that these living dead were not the opponents of the big sun purple Yao real fire. He felt a little relieved in his heart, and his eyes fell on Qinghui in the center of the platform.

Qinghui bared upper body, holding a jade white skull in his hand, standing still in place, eyes slightly closed, it seems that has begun to absorb.

Chu Liyue felt that there seemed to be something around her. A dangerous feeling made her suddenly urge Xuanli. A large golden red flame erupted outward, forming a huge shield to protect her and Qinghui.

The next moment, overhead that piece of dark deep dome, suddenly cut out an electric light!

The electric light meanders like a Python Flying Dragon, straight down to the head of Qinghui.

Chu Liyue drinks lightly, flies up, the burning sky short knife in the hand has if the essence, mercilessly cuts in the electric light.

The crackling sound suddenly rang into a piece, the flame flew toward the top, surrounded by the electric light.

The bright electric light and the dazzling flame disperse part of the darkness on the top of the head, revealing its long hidden true appearance.

A huge knife like a door panel fell from the dome, surrounded by countless electric lights, large and small, with amazing power.

At that moment, the electric light flickered, and the knife's power was vertical and horizontal. There was no other thing in Chu Liyue's eyes.

In front of this knife, Chu Liyue suddenly developed a feeling that he was just an ant, as if the other party could wipe her out of the world with a gentle wipe. From then on, there was no Chu Liyue in the world.

Chu Liyue's heart is shocked. Just seeing this knife, has already been suppressed by this kind of momentum?

Her whole body is stiff, her hands and feet seem not to be able to do what she wants. She can only call Ziyan in her heart.

Just at the moment when the Dagao was about to fall, a big sun suddenly jumped out of Chu Liyue's eyebrows, which was full of light.

The flaming sun pushed forward and collided heavily with the huge sword.

Bang! A deafening noise exploded.

The sun, which burned all things, failed to burn the sword at one stroke. Countless fireballs gushed out of the sun and were stirred by the air current carried by the sword and flew to every corner of the space.

For a time, the whole space is flashing golden red light, alternating light and dark, even those white fog are far away away.

Electric light and fire light fell on the walls and platforms, turning the runes on the walls into pieces and scorched black, and even the white platform began to burn.

Ziyan is floating in the air. He is wearing a flame crown and a robe with purple edge and red bottom. He seems to be a noble young man in his twenties.

The small face is tight, a pair of eyes flashing purple light, the purple lines around the eyes also flicker faintly, the whole person is quite powerful.Behind him, the sun hung high and the flames puffed and puffed, making the whole space bright.

The darkness of the dome receded, and a faint breath came out.

Chu Liyue took a long breath, and his palm was full of sweat. Just that moment, if not Ziyan appears in time, she and Qinghui may suffer heavy damage!

That knife was really terrible.

In this world, are there any such practitioners?

A figure appeared on the dome. He was extremely tall, a bit more massive than the present Qinghui. He was wearing a dark purple robe with big sleeves fluttering, and his style was very simple.

His breath is very similar to the living and dying people just now, but there is no wound or rotten place on the exposed skin.

The terrible sword was held in his hand, but the huge and clumsy one was in perfect harmony.

He was surrounded by silvery white electric light, which was like a python swimming around him, reflecting him as if the God had come down to earth, with a kind of domineering atmosphere.

Before those living dead and him, is the difference between the most humble civilians and the most noble king.

He floated slowly from the dome and fell into the air. Chu Liyue and Ziyan were opposite each other. His every move was with great pressure.

Chu Liyue could see his face clearly. It was a man with a red face and a flying eyebrow. He could not see his age. However, the vicissitudes in his eyes showed that he was not a young man.

He looked at Chu Liyue and Ziyan and seemed to be surprised: "it's rare to see the second yuan Hun who gave birth to the mind."

Chu Liyue did not expect that he not only did not lose his mind, but also could speak normally. He was also very surprised.

How can he be so different from the rest of the world?

Chu Liyue was deeply aware of this man's terror. He was full of vigilance. On the surface, he was very respectful and respectful. He said, "Tianyuan Chu Liyue, I've met your predecessors."

As long as this person doesn't have to do it, she can delay as long as she can. It's better to give Qinghui more time.

The man raised his eyes and flashed silver light in his eyes. He seemed to have completely seen through Chu Liyue's plan. And this one eye, more let Chu Liyue whole body chilly, as if there is a cold blade from the void to cut himself.

The mysterious power of Chu Liyue's whole body can't help but surge up, countless flames come out from every pore of the whole body, wrapping her into a flaming man.

"It's a great blessing to be able to take the soul of the sun purple Yao fire as the core of the Pearl." The man said faintly, an ordinary sentence, but it sounds frightening.

"Therefore, it is not easy to practice in your mind, so the emperor will let you live."

The knife in his hand slightly raised, the electric light crackled and flickered, but there was no sharp between his eyebrows, but he felt that the invisible killing machine had surrounded him.

Chu Liyue was cold all over her body and instinctively wanted to retreat away from this terrible man. But thinking that she would expose Qinghui to his attack range as soon as she retreated, she still resisted this instinct, gritted her teeth, straightened her body and stood in front of the man.

Between the electric light and flint, Chu Liyue suddenly felt that this man's image seemed to have been seen somewhere, and he just called himself "Ben Dijun", which proved that Chu Liyue's conjecture could not be wrong!

When the man's eyes were getting colder and colder, Chu Liyue first opened his mouth: "master, but one of the three great emperors of the Terran family who fought with the three great emperors of the orcs, the overlord emperor?"

The man was surprised "Yi" a, seems to be very strange, Chu Liyue could say his identity. He raised the big knife slowly fell down, gently "um" A: "it is this emperor."

Chu Liyue quickly showed a sincere expression of worship: "the emperor is a meritorious official of the human race. He has made great contributions to the world. How can the younger generation of Chu Liyue be able to meet the emperor's true face today? It's really lucky that he can see the emperor's true face!"

The overlord emperor drooped his eyes and looked at Chu Liyue and said coldly, "little girl, is that your lover below? Are you protecting him so hard? "

Chu Liyue was forced by his momentum to breathe some difficulties, but still firmly nodded: "yes, we both live and die together."

The overlord emperor sneered: "but for more than a thousand years, has the Terran forgotten the hatred with the orcs? Have you forgotten the miserable past of being used as food by orcs? Have you entrusted your life to an orc because of a little love? "

As soon as he lifted his right hand, his big sword was lifted in a flash, and his red face was full of disdain and anger: "such descendants, dying under this emperor's knife are insulting this emperor's electric light giant sword!"

Ziyan has long been very dissatisfied with his disdain for Qinghui. Now he is even more contemptuous of Chu Liyue, and finally he can't help laughing: "bullshit! Blind your dog! When my emperor was fighting with the orcs in Qiyun mountain, you were still playing mud at home

The overlord emperor's face moved slightly: "your emperor?"In this world, there are few practitioners who can be called emperors. The only one who has been stationed in Qiyun mountain for a long time is the famous night shadow emperor!

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