The Strongest Mythical Emperor - Chapter 1606
[Chapter 1603 The birth of Emperor Ling]
The energy of origin?
Hongmeng God?
Everyone looked at each other with confusion written on their faces.
Mo Jingcang’s expression changed greatly and he murmured: “The Hongmeng God?”
He subconsciously looked at Qin Jun. Among the people present, only Qin Jun might be the Hongmeng God.
But he had heard of the Hongmeng God, which was an existence above Hongmeng. Even Chaos was opened up by one of the Hongmeng Gods.
How could Lord Qin be the Hongmeng God?
“I am not the Hongmeng God.”
Qin Jun said softly, paused, and continued: “I am the Hongmeng God and their father.” “
…”
Mo Jingcang was speechless, and the corners of the mouths of other gods and demons also twitched.
Zhenghua Evil Buddha also remained silent.
The colorful star path fell into a strange and awkward silence.
Qin Jun shook his head helplessly. He was telling the truth. Why did he feel like he was bragging?
At this time, Zhenghua Evil Buddha slowly stood up from the wooden coffin. He was wearing a shabby cassock, with a red face, sharp features, a pair of bloodshot eyes, and no hair on the top of his head. He stared at Qin Jun.
Everyone’s consciousness looked into his body, and they instantly felt burning pain, and quickly withdrew their consciousness.
So strong!
Everyone took out their magic weapons and prepared to fight.
“Everyone, be careful! This guy has murderous intent in him!”
Ran Min warned in a deep voice. Even though he was as powerful as Hong Meng, he couldn’t help but feel frightened in front of Zhenghua Evil Buddha.
At this time, Zhenghua Evil Buddha cast his gaze on Sun Wukong, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
“There are such similar appearances in the world…”
Zhenghua Evil Buddha murmured to himself, which made Qin Jun smile even more.
Sun Wukong was horrified by what he saw, and he yelled: “What are you doing, Grandpa Sun?”
“Sun? Your name is Sun Wukong?” Zhenghua Evil Buddha’s body trembled slightly and he asked cautiously.
Sun Wukong was stunned, as were the other gods and demons.
At this time, Zhenghua Evil Buddha noticed Yuan Hong, the six-eared macaque, and Wuzhi Qi. The three monkeys were very similar to Sun Wukong, like triplets, but Sun Wukong was the most handsome, and the Monkey King was no joke.
“That’s weird…”
Zhenghua Evil Buddha frowned, making the gods and demons not dare to take it lightly.
“Master, what’s going on?” Mo Jingcang came to Qin Jun and asked in a low voice.
“It’s okay.”
Qin Jun chuckled, his eyes always staring at Zhenghua Demon, his eyes full of smiles, as if looking at a junior.
Zhenghua Evil Buddha regained his composure, looked at Qin Jun again, and asked, “Who are you?”
“I am the father of Hongmeng Spirits and the others.”
“You…”
Zhenghua Evil Buddha was made angry by Qin Jun. Frowning, he wanted to take action, but when he saw Sun Wukong, he held back.
“Hmph!”
Zhenghua Evil Buddha snorted coldly and got back into the wooden coffin.
The next second, the coffin boards were closed, and the twenty-four wooden coffins carried hundreds of millions of mummies and continued to move forward at extremely fast speeds, quickly passing under the white clouds where Qin Jun and others were.
The wind was howling, and the gods and demons couldn’t help but swallow their saliva as they looked down at the mummy below.
Zhenghua Evil Buddha was so powerful that they even shuddered when they recalled it.
“Where are you going?”
Qin Jun suddenly asked. If Zhenghua Evil Buddha had any ideas about the ancient holy emperor’s way, it would definitely endanger the Great Qin Heavenly Court, and he could not sit idly by.
Even though he was the one who left Zhenghua Evil Buddha to fight against the Buddha, Zhenghua Evil Buddha didn’t know the reason.
“Go to the other end of the Ancient Saint Emperor’s path… and resurrect the Zhou Demon Emperor.”
Zhenghua Evil Buddha’s voice came, and his voice became vague again, like a cold wind.
Emperor Zhou Mo?
Qin Jun raised his eyebrows. Does this boy have a relationship with Emperor Zhou Mo?
Mo Jingcang secretly wondered, who is Emperor Zhou Mo?
He didn’t even know, and the other gods and demons were even more confused.
“Keep going.”
Qin Jun ordered. As for why Zhenghua Evil Buddha wanted to resurrect Emperor Zhou Mo, he was too lazy to think about it, because Emperor Zhou Mo was not in his eyes at all.
Now, he has only one purpose, to destroy the Blood Bat Clan, the Golden Yao God Sect, and the God Lord Yundian!
Wait until they disappear at the end of the colorful star path.
In the wooden coffin, the voice of Zhenghua Evil Buddha came out again: “Who is he…could he be the son of Hongmeng mentioned by Master?”
No one answered him, and he could only drive to the end of the road in confusion.
…
Jin Yao Universe.
Above the golden light, in the palace.
Huang Qiu Tian, the leader of the Golden Yao God Sect, is sitting on a crystal throne, with tens of thousands of members of the Jin Yao God Sect standing below.
The woman in green skirt and the woman in red skirt stood on both sides of Huang Qiutian, like personal maids.
“How is the battle going?”
Huang Qiutian lay lazily on the throne and asked softly.
“Reporting to the leader, the Blood Bat Clan has come to support us, and the Divine General Alliance has been successfully blocked. However, it is said that the Eastern Emperor is trying to find other forces for help. For us, the situation is still not good.” A member of the Golden Shake God Cult The elder replied.
“The Heavenly Emperor Academy has agreed to assist the Divine General Alliance. After all, the Heavenly Emperor’s Stone Palace was founded by the Heavenly Emperor.” “
Confucianism seems to be about to make a move, so we must be on guard.”
“If they join forces, our divine religion will be in trouble.”
“That’s not necessarily true, leader. He has unparalleled supernatural powers, and even ten more Confucians will not be able to do it!”
Other elders followed suit, and many of them were flatterers.
Huang Qiutian listened to all their words, and after they finished speaking, he hummed: “What are the Emperor’s Academy and Confucianism? As long as Emperor She doesn’t return, they will all be in disarray.” “Next time there is a
war, I will personally participate in the war. The head of the Eastern Emperor must be taken.”
As soon as these words came out, all the creatures in the Golden Yao Sect became excited.
In their hearts, Huang Qiutian is extremely powerful. As long as he takes action, the East Emperor will die!
“By the way, leader, there has been something unusual in Nan Hongmeng recently. It is said that Emperor Ling is about to be born.”
At this time, an elder stood up and said with clasped fists.
Nan Hongmeng!
Emperor Ling!
When Huang Qiutian heard this, he immediately sat up straight and asked in a deep voice: “Emperor Ling is born? Is this news true?”
“I don’t dare to spread rumors in vain.”
Tens of thousands of Jin Yaoshen sect’s creatures also became commotion.
Emperor Ling was one of the earliest undefeated emperors in the legend. To them, he was like a myth.
Huang Qiutian thought deeply, the birth of Emperor Ling was not a good sign.
“Could it be that the Hongmeng catastrophe is coming again?”
…
“Going further, UUkanshuwww.mtlwebnovel.com.net will reach the jurisdiction of the Blood Bat Clan.”
Mo Jingcang stood on the edge of the cloud, turned around and said to Qin Jun.
The gods and demons were breathing rapidly. The battle was finally coming. They were both excited and nervous.
Hearing this, Qin Jun nodded and looked far away across the starry sky. At this moment, they had left the Ancient Saint Emperor’s path and arrived in Hongmeng.
The Hongmeng starry sky is filled with purple energy, which is Hongmeng vitality, also known as Hongmeng purple energy. If a mortal obtains it, he will have the opportunity to become a saint.
Looking around, there are so many stars that it is impossible to count them. Every star is alive and obviously inhabited by living beings.
“Is this Hongmeng…”
Bai Qi sighed as he stretched out his hand to touch the Hongmeng vitality floating around.
For them, Hongmeng is a legend, and they had never thought that they would be able to visit Hongmeng one day.
[End of this Chapter.]
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