The Strongest Mythical Emperor - Chapter 1682

[Chapter 1679 The 9th Extreme Fights against Hongmeng]

“Hmph! What does it have to do with you?”

Emperor Zhou Mo snorted coldly, as if he was displeased with the idea of defeating Buddha in a fight.

Before the beginning of Chaos, he, Emperor Ling, and Dou Shengsheng and Fo Yue had fought no less than ten thousand times. They stood tall above all living beings in Hongmeng. They were very familiar with each other. They seemed to be competing with each other, but in fact they cherished each other.

The fighting victorious Buddha smiled and scolded: “Of course it’s none of my business. If you die, I will have one less opponent.”

Emperor Zhou Mo was not angry. Instead, he curled his lips and said, “You are destined to be disappointed.”

Qin Jun did not interrupt and sat down. On the Great Emperor Evil Wolf, he told Di Jiang: “Lead the way.”

After all, Di Jiang had helped Yuwen unblock Chengdu and knew where Prince Yan’s Palace was.

Di Jiang nodded, jumped up, and began to lead the way, followed closely by everyone.

Emperor She did not follow. They had just experienced a war and the Eastern Emperor fled again. The Divine General Alliance was in need of rectification, and it could not be without its backbone.

In this way, the group of people flew towards the direction of Prince Yan’s Palace and soon disappeared at the end of the Hongmeng Sea of Clouds.

Yan Wangdian has recently been active between East Hongmeng and North Hongmeng. It is very far away from South Hongmeng. Even Qin Jun and others will need several days.

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Two days later, Qin Jun and others entered Donghongmeng.

East Hongmeng is more chaotic than South Hongmeng. Corpses of living beings can often be seen in the starry sky. The flesh has not been completely corroded, and the smell of blood is floating in Hongmeng’s vitality.

Western Hongmeng is controlled by Li Fan, and Northern Hongmeng is controlled by King Nalan. On the other hand, Eastern Hongmeng is the most chaotic, with Su Di Zong, Yan Wangdian, and other great powers, and the fight is the most cruel.

“I am the Supreme Being of Jiuji, and I will stay here in East Hongmeng for a hundred years. I will wait for you to challenge me in the white trees of Hongmeng. Don’t let me underestimate East Hongmeng!” “Come to think of

it

, East Hongmeng has no spirit to fight me!”

At this moment, a majestic voice that seemed to come from above Hongmeng resounded through Donghongmeng, and also reached the minds of Qin Jun and others.

Jiuji is the highest!

Fifth on the list of gods!

At the same time, he is also the clone of Hongmeng God!

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes, and the same was true for Dou Zhanfo, Di Jiang, Li Huahun, and Emperor Zhou Mo, with fighting intent burning in their eyes.

They all want to continue to advance on the list of gods. Jiuji Supreme is so arrogant. What an honor it will be if they defeat him?

“This guy is so crazy!”

Di Jiang muttered, someone who is fifth on the God List dares to be so arrogant, does he really think he is invincible?

Emperor Zhou Demon hummed: “He is qualified to be crazy.”

As the first batch of Hongmeng creatures, they all knew the backstage of Jiuji Supreme.

The clone of Hongmeng Spirit is enough to kill all living beings instantly!

“I guess he is not strong, he is one rank lower than the Nine Palaces Overlord.” Li Huahun said, causing the others to look at him in surprise.

It sounds like the Nine Palaces Overlord is not strong!

Could it be that Li Huahun’s strength can still be ranked higher?

“Let’s go to the Hongmeng White Tree. I think I will go to the Hongmeng White Tree when I come to Yuwen Chengdu.”

Qin Jun said. This is the world of great struggle. The strong lead the coquettish, and the Jiuji Supreme takes the mission of the gods to challenge the lower world. The name is bound to attract more powerful people, and it is also very efficient. It is always more convenient than looking for it in person.

“Where is the Hongmeng White Tree?” Di Jiang asked curiously.

“I know.” Dou Zhanshengfo answered, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

The same goes for Emperor Zhou Mo next to him. Obviously, they have all been to Hongmeng White Tree.

Ever since, the Victorious Buddha began to lead the way.

“The Hongmeng White Tree is one of the earliest Hongmeng creatures, and is also an old friend of me and Emperor Zhou Mo.” Dou Zhanzhan Buddha said with a smile as he led the way.

Emperor Zhou Mo hummed: “At the beginning, you and Emperor Ling were very interested in her.”

As soon as he said this, Dou Shengsheng Buddha blushed, and there was obviously a story.

Qin Jun heard it interestingly. Watching the battle between Victor Buddha and Emperor Zhou Mo at each other made the journey not boring.

In this way, Emperor Zhou Mo began to unravel the situation and recounted the long history of fighting and defeating the Buddha and chasing the Hongmeng White Tree.

At the same time, the central area of East Hongmeng.

A majestic white tree of unknown height stands in the Hongmeng starry sky. There are suns on the tree, shining on the entire Hongmeng. The surface of the tree is pale, as if painted with paint. There are no leaves, only the trunk, as if the white tree is dead. , only dead wood remains.

A figure stood on a trunk of a white tree. He was wearing a long white robe with a black background. He had two strands of white hair flowing down his face. The rest of his hair was brown. His face was expressionless and his eyes were indifferent. Looking at the Hongmeng starry sky, it seems that I am waiting for something.

He is the avatar of Jiuji Supreme, Jiuji Qiandi!

“Are you really going to do this? What should you do if you offend other gods’ clones?”

A gentle female voice sounded, making people feel like they were bathing in spring breeze.

Jiuji Supreme chuckled and said, “That’s right, I’m not satisfied with fifth place.”

Even the clones of gods have a heart to strive for first place!

The Hongmeng gods promised that if they remain at the top of the list of gods, they can also become gods!

“I wish you success.”

The gentle female voice sounded again, and the owner of the voice was none other than Hongmeng Baishu.

Jiuji Supreme stopped talking and continued to look into the depths of the starry sky, wondering what he was thinking.

After an unknown amount of time, a bright light appeared deep in the starry sky, like a star.

“Jiuji is the Supreme, right! I want to see how strong you are!”

A contemptuous voice followed, and his words were full of high fighting spirit, eager to try.

Jiuji Supreme had no expression on his face and asked: “Tell me your name. I want to record the name of the dead soul at my feet!”

“I am Emperor Ming. Remember this name. From now on, you will be enveloped by this name!”

The visitor said boldly, and as soon as he finished speaking, ten purple giant swords came galloping towards him, and there was a figure standing on the last giant sword, it was Emperor Ming.

Emperor Ming was wearing a black dragon robe, his hands were clasped behind his waist, half of his face was covered by his hair, and the corners of his raised mouth revealed unbridled madness.

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He is the overlord of East Hongmeng and lives alone. It is said that he has his own country, but he has never shown it.

The ten purple giant swords were extremely powerful in their killing power. They flew across hundreds of billions of miles in the blink of an eye, intending to wipe out the entire Hongmeng White Tree.

“Little trick!”

Jiuji Zhigao snorted coldly, and then a black hole appeared above his head, and a huge black pillar emerged, as if it was made of black iron, with a diameter of 10,000 meters. After flying out of the black hole, the front end quickly became larger, and it was unstoppable. Crash into Emperor Ming and ten purple giant swords.

boom–

The terrifying explosion produced a light group larger than the sun, and the shock wave swept away in all directions, and even the trunks of the Hongmeng White Tree began to tremble.

The strong wind was coming, and Emperor Ming’s face was slightly solemn, but he was not afraid of Jiuji Supreme.

He raised his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together, put it in front of his mouth, and muttered a mysterious French sentence. Then two blue flames appeared on his left and right sides, spinning on their own, turning into fire wheels, getting bigger and bigger. It soon reached a diameter of tens of billions of miles, exuding endless pressure.

“I will follow your name and become a god!”

Emperor Ming’s eyes were full of arrogance. He had always been dissatisfied with his ranking, and he wanted to correct his name today!

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