Chapter 4816? The Imprisoned Dayan Immortal

Moreover, the existence of this great power of Wanggu is very likely to be sealed by Zhenwuyang when he opened up the Dasiyu, and he is in a state of hostility with Zhenwuyang.

Xi Qing Chi squatted behind Jian Wushuang, staring at Mei Mei in horror and looking around.

"Emperor? Why don't you speak, Emperor?"

The voice that can shock Di Qing, but it is extremely cautious, showing a sense of surrender.

Jian Wushuang, who was also a little nervous at first, calmed down, because he could hear the respectful and mellow feeling in his voice, and he was definitely not a treacherous villain.

"Wushuang, get out of here quickly." Di Qing said cautiously.

Jian Wushuang looked at him, and then said, "No hurry, let's wait here for a while."

After speaking, he walked slowly.

"Wait for me." Washing Chi quickly followed, for fear of falling behind by half a point.

Di Qing frowned, and finally followed without a word.

The reason why Jian Wushuang did not leave, but moved forward slowly, was because the sound of the call gave him an inexplicable kind of feeling, which was indescribably strange.

The further you go, the clearer the voice becomes.

"Subordinates, meet the emperor!"

An ancient cry seemed to come from the heart of the earth, respectful and devout to the extreme.

Jian Wushuang's heart moved, and then he looked at the jagged rocks under his feet. Those voices obviously came from the heart of the earth.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Everyone, I'm just a passerby, not your emperor."

Those voices disappeared, and then resounded, "Impossible, you have the aura of an emperor all over your body, how can you not be an emperor of your subjects?"

"Could it be, Emperor, do you want to give up your vassals?"

The voice was suddenly sad and lonely.

"I'm really not your emperor, I'm just a passerby who broke into this place unintentionally." Jian Wushuang was helpless, and at the same time he asked, "What is your emperor's name?"

The voices suddenly became vigilant,

"You, are you really Wuyang's eagle dog?"

Jian Wushuang responded, "No, don't worry."

The voice was silent for a while, and finally said, "This subject belongs to the emperor's real name, the Six Crows Emperor."

My heart moved, like a thunderous explosion.

The name Six Crows Emperor is taboo, isn't it the master of the former Heavenly Court that Jian Wushuang and others had entered unintentionally earlier!

It is impossible for the emperor's real name to be repeated. Combined with the excitement and piety of these previous voices, they definitely used to be the subjects of the Six Crows Emperor.

However, this is too much of a coincidence...

In a heavenly domain that he entered unintentionally, the power sealed in it is actually related to the Six Crows Emperor.

"Since you said you were a passer-by, why do you have the aura of Emperor Six Crows?"

Jian Wushuang heard the words and said, "I can't explain a word or two about this matter, please come and talk about it."

The world was silent for a long time, and the voice sighed, "It's not just that we don't want to show up, but we're already helpless. Our immortal source is imprisoned by the eagle dog under the seat of Zhenwuyang, and the immortal body is bound, so we can't move half a minute. ."

Jian Wushuang moved, and through the direction of the sound, he had determined that the place where they were imprisoned was in the mountain in front of him.

He swept away directly, facing the divine peak, his palms pointed like knives, and there were thousands of sword intents, carrying the general momentum to cut off the divine peak.

"Boom!"

The entire Shenfeng was divided into two, and at the same time Jian Wushuang released the sword intent one after another, like carving, constantly cutting the Shenfeng.

In the end, the entire Shenfeng was cut and only a base of several thousand meters remained.

Then, with a flick of his hand, the stone chips kept peeling off, finally revealing chains as thick and long as real dragons.

There are as many as a thousand chains, and at the end of the chains, 18 figures are trapped.

The clothing on their bodies had long since been torn apart, and their bound limbs were twisted in a rather strange posture, apparently broken.

That's how a total of 18 body shapes were imprinted in Jian Wushuang's eyes.

The washing pool covered his mouth with his hand, for fear of making a sound.

Di Qing also frowned, always vigilant.

Eighteen figures, eighteen Dayan immortals.

It's just that they were so miserable that Jian Wushuang was unexpected.

Faced with such a huge movement, these eighteen figures were naturally aware, but they were all at a loss, and no one looked at Jian Wushuang and the others, as if Jian Wushuang and others did not exist.

Jian Wushuang looked at them and quickly found out the reason.

These eighteen Dayan Immortals had all their eyeballs dug out, with only empty eye sockets, naturally they could not see the outside world.

"Are you still there?" The leading old man with long eyebrows asked cautiously.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "I'm here."

"Since this is the case, can you tell me why your body has the aura of Emperor Six Crows?" The long-browed old man said condensedly.

"Naturally, I can tell," Jian Wushuang didn't intend to hide it, even when he had no intention to enter the Heavenly Court of Emperor Six Ravens, and how to get the insight of Emperor Six Ravens, he told them carefully.

Diqing was cautious, and directly released the power, and wrapped the washing pool, which was ready to listen, to ensure that Jian Wushuang's words would not be heard by anyone other than them.

After all, this is a matter of life and death, and if it gets out, the consequences will be catastrophic.

Time ticks by.

When Jian Wushuang's voice finally stopped, everything was silent.

The eighteen Dayan Immortals were silent, as if their hearts were dead.

Because their eyeballs were gouged out, they naturally couldn't mourn and cry, but just remained sluggish.

In the end, the long-browed old man asked in a mournful voice, "All, all dead?"

"Yes, none of Yanxian, Dayanxian, survives."

Jian Wushuang's words were like a sharp knife, slicing them fiercely.

Slowly lowering his head, the long-browed old man grieved, "The servants are incompetent, and in the end they failed to protect the heaven and the emperor."

He has been honed along the way and has made Jian Wushuang's heart like a rock, but a perfect state of mind does not mean cold-blooded and ruthless.

He has seen countless immortal bones in the heaven, and each immortal bone used to be an immortal who dominated one side of the heaven, but it belonged to the war between the emperors and they all perished.

The reason why they have seen each other is that they will resonate, and they will naturally be able to experience their death.

Jian Wushuang said this, and his mood seemed to be a little transparent.

In the end, the long-browed old man slowly raised his head, looked in the direction of Jian Wushuang, and said slowly, "Since the emperor finally gave you the inheritance and perception, then live well."

Although I want to destroy Zhenwuyang all the time, I want to tell you, never fight with him, leave him, and live with the wishes of Emperor Six Ravens. "

"Why?" Jian Wushuang looked at him and asked.