Zhang Yifeng did not deny what Mr. Tong said.

He dived into Youyuan twice, but less than a year later, Emperor Xuan's aura became more than a few traces of weakening.

Now that I learned that the Northern Wu Ao tribe was suffering from this disaster, I will struggle in the chaos world in the future. I think Emperor Xuan was naturally sad.

If there is no worries in the heart, it will naturally add more joy. If there is sadness in the heart, it will naturally accumulate depression.

Emperor Xuan has lived in the world for many years. His ordinary joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness have naturally been abandoned. But now in his twilight years, he is not sure when he will be smoke. I think it is Emperor Xuan, and his mind has also changed.

"Transfer this emperor's order to follow the heavenly road, please tell me."

A thick and steady voice came from the Guixu Abyss and spread throughout the boundless sea area in an instant. Seventy percent of the entire Chaos Realm could be heard clearly.

...

"Please show me what happened to the Beiwu Ao clan?"

In a dark palace, Empress Ningye looked in the direction of the boundless sea area, with a strange color in her beautiful eyes.

In this magnificent palace, there has been night for thousands of years. There has never been a moment of daylight. The stars and moonlight fell on the pavilions and towers, like a layer of gauze. Behind the empress, the night sky turned into a long skirt and swayed behind him. Here is the home court of the empress Ningye, but even so, she felt absolute pain from the mourning cry of Emperor Xuan.

"The blood curse, no one can solve it in this Chaos Realm. Even if you ask God to show it, it may be useless."

After a long time, the Empress Ningye shook her head. Aside, a boy leaned over his head. Isn’t it Ye Xingchen?

"Who called that sound just now?"

"Who asked you to come here? Why don't you go back to the forbidden area to practice? Look at your performance in that holy place of falling bones, you really lose all my face!"

The Queen Ningye shouted loudly, and Ye Xingchen shrank his neck and his face was full of bitterness.

...

"That old immortal thing is still alive! Can you solve the blood curse in their clan by asking God? "

In the Holy Land of Fenglei, there was a hint of disdain on the face of Emperor Fenglei.

The world naturally does not know that the Beiwu Ao tribe has solved the blood curse, and the Beiwu Ao tribe will not spread the news.

If Emperor Fenglei Yu knew that the Northern Wu Ao clan not only solved the blood curse, but also solved the problem with Zhang Yifeng, who had a grudge against him for killing his son, I wonder what he would feel.

"Father, I have already obtained what we need from the Holy Land of Bone Falling, and I don't know when..."

In this dense land, Ling Jiutian looked at the Fenglei Yudi, as if he could not wait.

"Hmph, don't worry, this old thing is asking God to show you. I'm afraid this world will attract the attention of the first mountain and sea again. It's not too late to move after the storm has passed. I've been waiting for thousands of years, and I'm still not going to be able to do it for a while?"

A look of victory appeared on Emperor Fenglei Yu's face, and his plan was intended to touch the entire Chaos Realm.

"Before that, I have to make that kid pay the price of bleeding!"

As he said this, Zhang Yifeng's figure appeared in the mind of Emperor Fenglei Yu, and he was immediately resentful.

...

"Is it already so unchanged?"

In the Demon-Slaying Sect, inside the Chaos Tower.

The three powerful emperors also heard the cry of Xuan Emperor. Bai Emperor opened his eyes slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Five hundred years is just a flash of fingers for Emperor Xuan, but the blood curse is really affecting Emperor Xuan. Even if the old turtle falls asleep, it is calculated based on a thousand years. However, the blood curse is always consuming his blood and energy in his body.

After a long time, the old man with three wisps of beard beside Baidi, with a thin and yellow face, and a sickly thin person shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with the Chaos Calamity, don't be distracted."

"Double evening, this is a bad statement. The Northern Wu Ao clan is one of the few imperial clans in the Chaos Realm that can be asked for a god. I am afraid that there will be something you and I don't know after this."

The Chongyang Immortal Emperor shook his head again, seemingly not caring, but the opening-mouthed immortal emperor, with the honorable title of Daocheng, slowly stood up.

"I'll go to Guixu Sea to see what's wrong with this old turtle."

"The ban on Chaos Tower has been weak in recent years. White Emperor has just returned. Are you leaving again?"

The Chongyang Immortal Emperor raised his eyes and looked at the Daocheng Immortal Emperor. Although he had questions and some obstruction in his words, his face was extremely calm.

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Emperor Daocheng grinned. His dark face and a sloppy Taoist robe were unkempt and did not look tactile. How could he look like an Immortal Emperor?

"It's just going to Guixu to take a look. It's not a messy place. It won't take long. Senior brother, let's watch it first."

As he said that, the Immortal Emperor Daocheng glanced at the Chaos Tower.

The entire Chaos Tower is very different from the Purple Gold Demon Refining Tower and the Demon Slaying Tower. The Chaos Tower is extremely tall, but in this tower, it is empty and there is no layer even there.

The tower is carved with three thousand chaotic gods and demons fighting, Pangu's great gods create the world, Nuwa on the gods create humans to repair the sky, Shennong tastes hundreds of herbs, Cangjie creates characters, and other murals of ancient myths, covering the entire tower body.

Each of these murals occupies a large area within the tower body. From these murals, chains poked out from them, pulling and blocking the nine light groups in the Chaos Tower.

Some light balls only need one chain to suppress, while others need seven or eight chains, each with different differences, but without exception, through the light ball, you can feel the endless murderous intent and anger that surges through it.

It is a group of demon emperors and demon emperors.

These demon emperors and demon emperors have been banned in this light ball for more than hundreds of years?

The time flow rate inside and outside the Chaos Tower is different. In their opinion, it has been tens of millions of years. The chains are refining their souls and bodies, trying to turn them into useful objects. This is the move that makes the murderous intent and anger in this light even overwhelm the demonic and demonic aura that is enough to cover the sky and the sun.

In a light ball enclosed by seven chains, a figure slowly emerged in the slightly transparent light ball. The figure looked seventeen or eighteen years old, with long hair and waist, and looked handsome and not as handsome as a human, and it was even difficult to distinguish between men and women.

The figure had a sneer on his face and looked at the Daocheng Immortal Emperor and the Chongyang Immortal Emperor: "Go, when you go, I will step away from here. When you come back, you will see the corpses piled up into mountains and the blood flowing into the river."

"Noisy."

The Immortal Emperor Daocheng bounced his fingers, and a golden light shot out along his fingertips, crashing into the light ball, turning into mysterious runes, wrapped around it with chaotic powers that appeared. In an instant, the figure seemed to be under great threat, and quickly retreated and disappeared, but heard a burst of sneering coming.

"Well, go, the Beiwu Ao tribe has kindness to me for killing the Demon Sect. Let's go and comfort me and go back quickly."
Chapter completed!