How I Became the Emperor - Chapter 557
[557. Chapter 557 Sorry, I am a double undercover]
“Haha! The Great Elder is not dead!”
“We are saved now!”
“I say, the Great Elder is the oldest among many human immortals. He is cunning and scheming. No. “
How could you fall into the trap of being so wise and so close to a demon?”
“As expected of the great elder, the only one who is reliable among the human immortals and mystical ladies, who single-handedly supports the Great Luo Holy Land!”
…
On the other side, the Demon Immortal Valley, Hongye Temple, In Beiyue Palace, everyone in the Zhengyi Alliance had expressions of surprise on their faces, obviously they did not expect this to happen.
They couldn’t help but secretly marvel.
This game is really big, really deep, really… Hey, that’s not right!
With just two people, even if they blocked three powerful enemies from the Supreme Demon Sect, they still took away the Dao Fruit and the Wuliang Jade Bi, the divine weapon of the town sect.
And a human immortal clone died!
No matter how you look at this game, it is a loss. Could it be that Daluo Holy Land still has a back-up plan?
For a moment, the scene fell silent, everyone watching the changes in the situation.
The girl in red looked at the great elder with cold eyes: “Have you known about my existence for a long time? And you made a clone to protect me?”
“That’s right.”
The great elder replied coldly with a frosty face. .
As soon as he raised his hand, an exquisite golden tower flew out of his sleeve, spinning and enlarging, with thousands of golden lights hanging down, covering Lu Qian and others.
Then, she narrowed her eyes and said coldly: “Based on my understanding of the Taishang Demon Sect, they are sinister, ruthless and cunning. If you are willing to send a human being to be an undercover agent, you must have a big plan! So, in order to be sure, you will definitely Send a few more undercovers! It’s a pity that after so many years of searching, I still can’t find him! I have no choice but to wait until the day of the Dao Xianhui to lure the snake out of the hole!
” After so many years of friendship between senior and junior fellow students, you didn’t even notice it?”
Upon hearing the elder’s words, the girl in red had a bit of shock in her eyes.
The Great Elder glanced at Huang and sneered: “You are also a woman, and you should also know that the more beautiful a woman is, the better she is at lying and acting. Don’t forget, I was the real No. 1 in Daluo Holy Land back then. It’s so easy for a beauty to deceive you junior sisters!”
The girl in red: “…”
Huang: “…”
Everyone: “…”
“Humph!”
At this time, Huangfu Wutian snorted: “She If you’re stalling for time, don’t talk nonsense to her. Let’s fight! Destroy this Daluo Holy Land! In this Daluo Prison Formation, only the Qinghui Xuannv and the Qingtang Xuannv can move freely! You can’t stop us! Let’s fight directly, causing the Daluo Holy Land to bleed like a river, and the vitality will be severely damaged, and even millions of people will not be able to recover!”
As soon as these words came out, they immediately woke up the girl in red and Huang.
Boom boom boom.
The blood energy exploded like thousands of bright suns, and the demonic energy surged in the two people’s bodies, and they were about to unleash a move that would destroy the world.
“Senior Sister, what should I do? Where is your backup plan?”
Zhu Qingtang asked in a deep voice after taking a magic pill and his injuries stopped.
“Don’t worry!”
The great elder smiled slightly and looked in the direction of the Zhengyi Alliance: “Fellow Daoist Chen, it’s your turn to appear.”
“Tsk, tsk, this show is really lively, and it’s not in vain that I hid it for so long.”
Along with a There was a clear voice. On the high platform of the Alliance, a young man in green stood up, and there was a crisp crackling sound on his body.
Soon, he changed from a handsome young man to an average-looking middle-aged man.
This person has an elegant air, just like the humble gentleman walking out of the scroll, as gentle as jade, and full of scholarly atmosphere.
His gentle and elegant temperament made people feel good about him, and they immediately thought that he was full of poetry and calligraphy, but ignored his simple appearance.
What’s even more astonishing is the aura of righteousness and masculinity in him that suppresses all evil.
As soon as he stood up, he was like a ball of bright sun, waving freely, emitting endless blazing sunlight, killing all the monsters, monsters and monsters in the world.
The overwhelming demonic energy of Huangfu Wutian and the others was suddenly suppressed.
“You are…”
Huangfu Wutian frowned slightly, his eyes focused, and he seemed to have some memories.
The middle-aged man in green clothes smiled, cupped his hands and said, “Fellow Taoist Huangfu is a little forgetful. I am Chen Pingsheng, the man who has been responsible for his life with a sword, and the previous leader of the Haoran Zhengqi Sect.”
Oh.
The three words “Chen Pingsheng” spread around, causing the expressions of the three people from Taishang Demon Sect to darken.
The pupils of Beiyue Palace of Hongye Temple in Demon Immortal Valley could not help but shrink.
Outside the territory, there were originally the three pillars of Demon Immortal Valley, Hongye Temple, and Beiyue Palace.
The Haoran Zhengqi Sect is just one of the many sects. It only survives with a few magic weapons left by the saints in the sect, and there are no immortals at all.
It is the existence that belongs to the bottom among the first-class sects.
But 200,000 years ago, a swordsman named Chen Pingsheng, holding a three-foot long sword, chopped off the horns of the Bull Demon King in the Demon Immortal Valley to use as a wine flask, and chopped off the Nine-Xi Zen Staff in Hongye Temple to use as a crutch.
Finally, he rushed into the Beiyue Palace, unveiled the second palace master, witnessed his peerless beauty, and drew a picture of a beauty drunk on the moon, which was widely circulated.
Since then, Haoran Zhengqi Sect has risen and become the new top sect.
Chen Pingsheng is famous all over the world.
Huangfu Wutian stared straight at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, with a hint of fear in his eyes: “Chen Pingsheng, what conditions did Daluo Holy Land offer to invite you here?” “It
‘s
just a corner of peach blossom wine.”
The young man smiled like a spring breeze, pulled out a dark black horn out of thin air, raised his head and took a sip of peach blossom wine, then put it back.
He was very casual, wiped his mouth with his sleeves casually, pulled out a three-foot white jade sword from the void, and said with a smile: “Besides, I, Chen Pingsheng, have always been nosy, loved to join in the fun, loved to drink, and a Taoist Immortal.” How could I not come to such a big event?”
“Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chen.”
The elder bowed his head to the middle-aged man in Qing Yi and said, “Without Fellow Daoist Chen, I am afraid that Daluo Holy Land would have been doomed this time.”
“Why would you, Fellow Daoist Qinghui? You’re welcome.”
The middle-aged man in green waved his hand slightly and looked at the beautiful woman in peach clothes behind her. The second elder chuckled and said: “Friend Tao Rui, the five-color green peach in Taohua Mountain has a pleasant fragrance. If you pick it to make wine, It will definitely be a masterpiece. After the matter is over, please let me pick a few peach blossoms and plant them. My Haoran Zhengqi gate is located in the middle of barren mountains and rivers, with thousands of miles of loess. It would be too monotonous. If I could plant all kinds of peach blossoms, It adds a bit of fun.”
“Of course there is no problem,”
the elder agreed readily.
At this time, the faces of the elder disciples of Daluo Holy Land became even more joyful, and their anxious hearts finally relaxed completely.
The Great Elder, together with Elder Qingtang, and the world-famous Master of the Zhengqi Sect of Haoran, were enough to withstand the three members of the Supreme Demon Sect.
In addition, it has been so long since the incident occurred, so the immortal elders outside Daluo Holy Land will definitely come back.
At that time, as long as those human immortal elders break through the Great Luo Prison Formation, the Supreme Demon Sect will have to answer here, including its people and their lives!
The true successors of Taishang Demon Sect, Jueshenzi, Bixiaozi, Fu Jian also thought of this, and their expressions became not so pretty.
Their eyes couldn’t help but look at Huangfu Wutian.
“Okay, okay!”
The strange thing is that Huangfu Wutian didn’t look afraid, but smiled evilly: “What a Qinghui Xuannv, she is really ruthless! This situation of catching a turtle in a urn is very powerful! However, I am the Supreme Demon Sect. You always have to be prepared! You invited Chen Pingsheng. I have been talking nonsense to you for so long. The people who are waiting should have arrived! “Wang Luo, please take them over!”
“
No problem!”
, casually threw out a black jade formation plate, opened his mouth and spat out a few ounces of blood.
Buzz.
The black jade array shook violently and disintegrated in an instant. While flying and blazing, it condensed into a huge one-horned devil’s head, floating in the air.
The ferocious and domineering atmosphere of bloody killing immediately filled the entire place.
The next moment, the mark of the one-horned devil’s head between Wang Luo’s eyebrows flashed, and a huge shadow was projected out and penetrated into the head.
A terrifying demonic roar.
The head of the one-horned devil glowed with blood, and it opened its mouth to swallow the sky. Black light flashed inside, condensing into a dark portal, as if it wanted to swallow people completely.
Then, a black light flashed in the portal.
An old man with blood-clothed white hair, a one-eyed boy with green flames, and a terrifying woman with a yin and yang face came out one after another.
The powerful human-immortal aura swept across and spread out, suppressing everyone.
This is not over yet!
“Chen Pingsheng, I’m here to meet you.”
With a cold voice, a tall man in purple clothes and purple hair walked out of the black light portal, wearing a bronze demon mask, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
These eyes were like black holes, capable of pulling in the souls of those who looked at him and swallowing them inside.
As soon as this person appeared, the faces of all the immortals present changed dramatically and they exclaimed.
“Master of the Supreme Demon Sect!”
The expressions of the great elder and others immediately became solemn.
Even Zhu Qingtang felt tense all over, as if facing a formidable enemy.
This man is actually the leader of the Supreme Demon Sect!
Lu Qian’s heart sank, and he took a steady look, preparing to see the demonic sect leader clearly, but at a glance, the Dharma between his brows almost came out of his body and was sucked away by the black hole-like eyes.
He quickly looked away.
Now there’s trouble.
“Master of the Taishang Demon Sect?”
The middle-aged man in green raised his brows and raised the three-foot white jade sword in his hand: “Let me see, are you the master of the Taishang Demon Sect in his true form, or are you here in disguise?”
As soon as the voice fell, there was a rustling sound.
The three-foot white jade sword appeared right between the eyebrows of the tall man in purple clothes. It was only a hair away from him and could be pierced between the eyebrows.
However, the tall man in purple clamped the blade of the sword tightly with two fingers, preventing it from moving forward.
“Your Senluo Slayer Sword is very fast! Unfortunately, its strength is a bit lacking!”
The tall man in purple clothes held the blade between his arms and said coldly.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in green couldn’t help but chuckle: “It turns out that you are just a clone. Explode.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the white jade sword, the magic sword that had followed him for countless years, suddenly exploded.
Blazing white light rises into the sky!
In the white light, fragments of the jade sword, carrying the terrifying sword intent, exploded in all directions, overwhelmingly shooting towards the tall man in purple, Huangfu Wutian, the girl in red and others.
No one expected this, and his expression changed slightly.
These sword intentions are almost as solid as substance, extremely sharp and capable of cutting everything. They are obviously the sword intentions that Chen Pingsheng has cultivated for a hundred thousand years!
Such an astonishing attack made even the tall man in purple frown slightly, and his pupils shot out black light, annihilating the sword’s intention.
Huangfu Wutian and others also quickly raised their golden bodies to resist!
However, it was extremely easy to block, these sword lights were just feints.
Puff, puff, puff.
A jade sword fragment as thin as a cicada’s wing, with a pure sword intent, broke through the defenses and shot towards the eyebrow of the girl in red.
The face of the girl in red changed drastically.
This sword is coming towards her! Without hesitation, he raised the bone sword in his hand!
There was a muffled sound, and the fragments shot into the hilt of the bone sword.
Click, click.
The bone sword shattered directly.
But it was blocked after all.
The girl in red secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt a chill on her back, and a strange blood sword like a fishbone penetrated her chest.
Drops of blood.
This scene is extremely familiar.
Behind her, the beautiful Taoist nun Huang held a fish-thorn blood sword and coldly said nine words:
“I’m sorry, I’m a double undercover.”
(End of this chapter)
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