Chapter 5380 Can’t Count?

With this thought in his mind, Tianji Jue chuckled and said, "I just got news about that kid Mu Yun."

When Duguye heard this, he immediately asked: "How is that kid?"

"In the ancient world of Tianpu, the Lin Clan found out. The Lin Clan wanted to arrest him, so the Master of the Mu Pavilion took action."

Hearing these words, Dugu Ye chuckled and said, "What state is that brat in now?"

This question.

The gossip stunned Lord Tianjijue.

What state?

He really doesn’t know!

"You can tell your fortune!"

I'm your mother!

Tianjijue wanted to curse.

Can everyone do the math?

Mu Qingyu and Ye Yushi don’t count.

The God Emperor doesn't count.

Mu Yun doesn’t even count!

"What's wrong?"

Duguye asked: "Can't it be counted?"

"Um."

Hearing this, Duguye said curiously: "This is interesting. I asked you to count this and that. Over the years, you can't count any of them. So what kind of hexagrams do you practice? Just hang yourself on a tree!"

"groove!"

Tianjijue was angry, stood up, and said angrily: "God emperors, who can count? If you count, I will die."

"I can't count those without heaven, and they will lose their lives!"

"I think it's okay for people who are in the Wutian realm and lawless realm, but they have to pay the price."

"As for Mu Yun... I'm making a prediction for him. It's not a question of whether his life will be good or not, it's..."

At this point, Tianjijue suddenly stopped talking.

Duguye raised his head and said, "Keep talking."

"It's nothing, it can't be counted anyway."

Tian Jijue sat down and continued: "Well, in the new world, all parties are now on stage. The God Emperors have calmed down, but the people under their command are in chaos."

"You take people to my world secretly, and I will take people to your world secretly."

The battle that year was too brutal.

This caused the world to collapse.

Now the world is gathering, but your people are sleeping in my world, reincarnated, and my people appear in your world.

A complete mess.

Therefore, the top priority for all parties is to find their subordinates who were not killed in battle in the past.

For example, the Lin clan went to the ancient world of Tianpu to withdraw their branches. This was just the tip of the iceberg. Warriors from all over the world were doing this.

This is even more true for the ten ancient divine races.

But in the face of all this, no one can do anything.

This chaos will gradually stop until all parties have found people.

Tianji Jue chuckled and said, "I have nothing to do during this time, so I am here to accompany you old guy to save you from boredom."

Duguye nodded.

He is indeed quite lonely.

The people in Tai Sui Pavilion all support him, which creates a sense of distance.

Seeing that he was unhappy, everyone tried their best to flatter him, making Dugu Ye act like a child.

In a flash, half a month passed.

On this day, a figure stepped forward in the valley.

He is dressed in a black robe, with long hair that reaches his waist and is scattered behind his head. He is tall and has a strong body.

His face was as sharp as a knife, with clear edges and corners, and his eyes had a breathtaking aura.

"Mu Xiaotian!"

When Tian Jijue saw the person coming, he was stunned and said hurriedly: "Are you okay?"

Mu Xiaotian, who was dressed in black robe, shook his head and unzipped his shirt.

Only the flesh and blood on his chest were squirming, and there was a complicated and complex path that was constantly destroying his flesh and blood, causing the wound on his chest to recover, split, then recover, and split again, and the cycle continued.

"God Emperor Futian's Futian spell!"

Tian Jijue's expression trembled when he saw this scene, and his heart trembled violently.

The Eighteen God-Emperors are proud of all worlds.

Every god-emperor naturally has his own invincible power.

Futian's spell is exactly the divine art of Futian Divine Emperor.

Once upon a time in the prehistoric period, a spell came and billions of living beings in a land were wiped out in an instant.

"You can force him to cast the Futian Spell. It seems that this battle will be earth-shattering." Tianjijue sighed.

Mu Xiaotian bared his teeth and said, "It really hurts!"

Hearing this, Tianjijue had a strange expression.

"I think you are a schizophrenic warrior!" Tianjijue said gloomily.

Immediately, Mu Xiaotian said: "I'm going into seclusion. If you need anything, please contact Ye Yunlan. This battle is not in vain!"

Duguye said dullly: "The beating was not in vain, I just received a beating!"

"Mr. Ye's words are wrong!" Mu Xiaotian said seriously: "This battle will at least delay the recovery of that bitch Wu Futian for thousands of years."

"Moreover, I was subjected to his Futian spell, but from his attack, I can get a glimpse of the secrets of the sky and find the way of the God Emperor!"

As soon as these words came out, Tianjijue and Duguye were both stunned.

Mu Xiaotian continued: "In the prehistoric period, there were only eighteen god emperors. The appearance of nine god emperors around Li Canglan, I think, is closely related to the creation and control of the world."

"I don't know what Li Canglan is going to do."

"But now that Lin Tianyuan is dead, it is equivalent to a vacant position. With this vacant position, among the ten Wutian people, I, Ye Yunlan, and Ziyuan have the greatest chance of offering sacrifices."

"I have to take action with the God Emperor to see if I can spy on their secrets. If I take this opportunity, if I reach the top, take that step and become the God Emperor..."

"The world structure has to change!"

Mu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with light.

"Just wait and see, Mu Fu Tu, Yu Shura, Gu Pi Tuo, I have to fight with them all!"

After the words fell, Mu Xiaotian's figure flashed and disappeared.

Tianjijue and Duguye looked at each other.

"Master Tianji Palace, what is creation and what is control?"

"..."

Tianjijue was stunned on the spot, with an expression that seemed to say: Do you think I know?

Duguye waved his hand.

Forget it.

Go fishing!

Looking at the fish in the lake in front of him that were eager to eat him, Duguye was filled with anger.

Fishing?

Catch a ghost!

groove!

…

Futian Ancient World.

Futian Realm.

Futian Palace!

Futian Palace was originally built by Emperor Futian himself.

The eight heavenly kings sat down, they were at their peak in the past, and their fame shook the world.

In the battle of Canglan World, Wen Jiang died and Gong Mingying died.

There are only six of the Eight Heavenly Kings now.

Some of them have not yet recovered a certain level of strength, while others have not yet returned to their positions.

Deep in the dark and chaotic hall.

The two heavenly kings Wu Fujun and Pu Tianyou stood below, one on the left and one on the right.

In front of the two of them, chaos gradually returned to clarity.

A strange young man in white clothes and white hair sat on the condensed chair, his body turned sideways and his face a little pale.

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

Wu Fujun and Pu Tianyou both bowed and knelt down.

The battle between the God Emperor and Mu Xiaotian actually lasted so long.

What the outcome will be, they don't know.

Wu Futian sat sideways on the chair.

Gradually, blood stains penetrated the clothes around his waist on the chair, dripping onto the ground. Soon the ground of the hall was covered with blood.

"grown ups!!!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Fujun and Pu Tianyou both trembled.

Lord God Emperor, are you injured?