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Chapter 657 : The Last Legacy! The Aband1d Secret Land of the Imperial Realm! (Subscribe)

Thousands of miles away, in a secret place.

The emperor's Taoist soul is extremely weak, and it is obvious that there is more air in and out less.

The supply of soul power was obviously insufficient. He cupped his head, looked at Yun Zhou above his head, and said Nuo Nuo:

"Then how about you lighten up?"

Yun Zhou rubbed the fist reinforced by Fo Guang, and said coldly: "Just tell me, how to get out!

"..."

The emperor wanted to cry but couldn't cry, "I really can't help it, but if I have a trick, it's useless to detain you!"

"You're killing me now, and I can't let you go..."

"Then you mean we're going to be stuck here for the rest of our lives?"

Ling Weiyang frowned and stared at the emperor.

The emperor pondered for a while, then shook his head, "It can't be said that, the formation here is specifically aimed at the Taoist soul of the Lian, as long as the imperial rhythm of the Taoist soul is completely dissipated, and there is no ability to attack in resurrection, you can get out.

Hearing this, Ling Weiyang's frowning brows gradually loosened, and she asked, "Then when will the imperial rhythm of your soul dissipate?"

The emperor cleared his throat embarrassedly, "It depends on the time, and I don't know very well, but the power of connection is extremely high, and it has existed in the world for so long, it must be dissipated in a short time..."

"How long do you mean short?"

Ling Weiyang had a bad premonition, and tentatively said: "It won't take a few years, right?"

The emperor thought for a while, then shook his head, "It will definitely dissipate in a few years, and it is estimated that it will take at least thirty years..."

Hearing this, Ling Weiyang was stunned for a moment, and his face became pale when he reacted.

decades...

Although decades of time are not fatal to cultivators, what are they doing here?

practice?

It's okay for a short time here, but after a long time, the imperial rhyme dissipates, and the Dao force must be thin.

How to practice?

Could it be that she and Yun Zhou stared at each other in a daze?

I don't have anything to do with myself, what about Yun Shengzi's confidantes?

Yun Zhou, who was beside him, silently pulled out the holy sword from the storage ring.

Its upper Dao force is surging, Buddha light box.

With a sinister smile on his face, he walked towards the emperor step by step.

He's going to chop this thing down and let the devil absorb it!

At this moment, the emperor seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked at the void above his head.

Then, the Taoist spirit dissipated from the feet upward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Like a human figure carved from sand, with the breeze, the feet gradually dissipated into the void.

"The time of ten thousand years has finally come to an end..."

There was a hint of relief in the emperor's voice.

The others were like an ancient bell, and the buzzing sound came from within the body.

Suddenly, there was a tingling roar in the calm space.

It is like the call of death, and it is like the urging of heaven.

The emperor's face gradually became peaceful, as if he was enjoying the passage of life.

outrageous.

"The union was born in a village of difficulty, and the sufferings suffered since childhood cannot be understood by the world, and can only rely on his own body to defy the sky and change his fate, and finally proved the first emperor in this King Hao...

"But I never thought that when I was about to die, I forgot my original intention, and for the sake of temporary vanity, it would be a serious sin to trap King Hao for thousands of years.

"Self-kindness is in the world, and I wish the common people no suffering, but in the end such evil fruits are planted."

The voice of the emperor became empty and distant, as if it was a voice from the void, unable to capture the source:

"Union can't save the world, and it can't live forever...

"The fruit of evil left in this life will be repaid in the next life.

He originally created the secret realm of the dynasty for his own selfishness, and left the Taoist soul who wanted to inherit the emperor for the benefit of the people.

However, he never thought that the Taoist soul had changed his original heart, killed several cultivators who possessed the capital of the emperor, and completely rewritten the history of the vast land.

This kind of evil is far worse than killing hundreds of people.

After all, there is no one who owns the capital of the emperor.

The light of the emperor's body emerged, gradually dissipating into a phantom, and then it became lighter and lighter.

The slightly simple dragon robe is dancing without wind.

He pointed his fingers at Yun Zhou and flicked lightly.

Then, looking at Yun Zhou who was wrapped in purple gold, he was obviously stunned.

As if seeing something unbelievable.

But it didn't take a moment for him to regain his smile.

However, the smile on this face was even more liberating.

Immediately, he raised his head slightly, facing the empty void, his eyes were slightly bright, as if he was smiling.

· Ask for flowers,

quite a while.

The smile on his face became more and more intense, and the palm of the virtual shadow probed towards the void, calling softly:

"Rui Er...you finally came to pick me up.

Immediately, the air was stagnant, and the surroundings were quiet.

A sound suddenly came from the void, and the phantom of the emperor seemed to be frozen.

Then, it was dissipated by a breeze blowing from nowhere...

Yun Zhou watched the whole process, feeling the imperial rhythm that the emperor had just flicked his fingers, and loosened his tightly frowning brows.

"Are all the emperors' rhymes..."

As the emperor dissipated with the wind, silence returned to the secret place.

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What Ling Weiyang thought was:

Rui Er, the emperor's name when he died, is the person he loves the most...

What Yun Zhou thought was that Wu Zhao knew that he had absorbed all the royal rhyme of the emperor in the end, so would he be angry and desperately search for him on the spot.

All right.

Now the emperor is gone, and all the emperor rhyme has been swallowed by him.

After that, let alone get the imperial rhyme, the inheritance is gone.

This imperial secret realm is considered a waste.

For a moment, Ling Weiyang and Yun Zhou, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

Ling Weiyang thought: "What should we do now? Are we really going to stay here for decades?

Yun Zhou shook his head, spread his hands and said, "Other than that, there is nothing I can do."

Now that the secret realm is sealed, and the consciousness is imprisoned, it is a fool's dream to want to contact the outside rumors.

If Wu Anran and Xuanyuan Tianling came over and found that they were imprisoned, it is estimated that they would not be able to do anything.

After all, this is the confinement of the emperor level.

Although it is said that when this imprisonment was established, the cultivation of the emperor fell to the realm of Taoism.

But it's definitely not something that the two girls can solve.

Unless it is Wu Zhao or Dabao Shizun such a level powerhouse.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to forcibly unravel this formation.

But with that being said, the problem arises.

It's okay for Master Dabao to come over, but if Wu Zhao came over and blocked the door, how would he get out?

If that woman can't control her irritability, he will be much less fortunate....

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