Chapter 5034?

The result of killing them together is an ending that Yu Chang never wanted to see.

Because he has a unique feeling for Jian Wushuang, that feeling is kind, and some unexplainable factors.

It would be the biggest mistake to kill him just so ignorantly.

Seeing the two emperors stalemate in front of him, Jian Wushuang, who was on the verge of dying, raised a secret smile at the corner of his mouth.

He never thought that the owner of the immortal body he occupied could actually make Yu Changdu intercede.

In this way, I am afraid that Zhen Wuyang will not kill.

As he thought, Zhen Wuyang also fell into silence and stopped doing it.

Because he was originally a part of Zhenwuyang, once he completely fell, Zhenwuyang would never be easy, and he would no longer even be an emperor.

Before he could smile complacently, his complexion suddenly changed, and the emperor's body shattered at an accelerated rate.

"No, no, how... how is that possible? How could you not be dead!"

Jian Wushuang let out a loud cry, and the emperor's body was shaky.

"Um?"

Zhen Wuyang and Yu Chang were puzzled at the same time, wondering why he was so rude.

But then, the constant spilling of the emperor's blood and the accelerated demise of the emperor's luck made them aware of the changes.

"Could it be that the unparalleled little friend who was taken from the immortal body didn't fall?" Yu Chang asked in surprise.

Zhen Wuyang couldn't believe it at all, even if Jian Wushuang was able to defeat the three-turn Dayan Immortal, it would never have been possible for him to persist for so long under the devastation of the emperor's luck and not yet perish.

But the change of this emperor's body still makes them have to believe that Jian Wushuang has not perished!

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In the boundless mind.

At this moment, Jian Wushuang stood in the wild sand, looking forward with a pale face.

In front of him was the almost furious Emperor Zhenwu.

"Give me back my fairy body,

I let you go. "Jian Wushuang said weakly.

In such a war between emperors and emperors, he was a complete witness, and even though his spiritual thoughts were harmonious, he was on the verge of collapse.

Emperor Zhenwu was furious, he never thought that Jian Wushuang would still be alive.

"It's up to you? Looking for death! Now that you voluntarily fall into a deep sleep, I will spare your life, or I will kill you on the spot!"

Jian Wushuang sighed faintly and said no more.

The next moment, behind him suddenly spread out a black feather covering the sky and the sun!

As the black feathers unfolded, a bird-chasing treasure image that almost occupied more than half of the sea of ​​sand of the divine sense appeared.

It is clothed with flowing clouds and dark blue wings, with six horns on its head, and each horn is a different color, magnificent and mysterious.

Then, it slowly opened its eye chakra, and the pure golden pupil seemed to see through everything in the universe.

It was a barren, ancient atmosphere, from the ancient era, unimaginable.

With the appearance of this bird chasing and the changes of Jian Wushuang, the originally furious Emperor Zhenwu felt a deep chill in his heart.

He never imagined that in the depths of Jian Wushuang's spiritual sense, there would actually be an emperor's breath! !

"Uh-"

The emperor's luck was fragmented, the emperor's blood spurted, and the emperor's body was not miserable.

In the void, Jian Wushuang was rolling frantically, and his luck rapidly declined.

Zhen Wuyang and Yu Chang glanced at each other, and then shot together, one after another, the emperor's luck turned into a chain, completely entangling him.

Immediately afterwards, a group of Wanggu elders also took their place, and they worked together to release their own luck and reshape the Emperor Realm of Desolation!

The void is being repaired, and the endless gravel and powder are gathered again. The luck of the nearly fifty Wanggu elders is too terrifying, enough to repair any great realm.

And this Desolate Emperor Realm was completely restored within a few dozen breaths.

Seeing this situation, Zhen Wuyang directly stretched out his hand and waved, and the earth rose up, forming a towering mountain.

Immediately afterwards, the two emperors joined forces to tie Jian Wushuang to the mountain.

With the last ray of the emperor's luck disappearing, he did not move.

"Emperor Zhenwu didn't die?" Yu Chang asked Zhenwuyang.

He nodded, "No, but I can feel him falling asleep."

Yu Chang said again, "That can make the little friend Wushuang leave?"

Zhenwuyang frowned slightly and finally shook his head, "No, if Zhenwu is not removed for one day, he will be sealed here for one day until Zhenwu is stripped from him."

Yu Chang was silent, he couldn't make a decision, and Zhen Wuyang's decision was indeed the best solution.

If Zhenwu is not stripped for one day, it is a scourge, and Jian Wushuang will never be able to escape from the bondage.

Zhen Wuyang still wanted to say something, but in the end, everything was only put into a sigh.

In this battle between emperors and emperors, the final result was not satisfactory.

Emperor Zhenwu fell into a deep sleep, and his emperor body was broken, but he could no longer be separated from Jian Wushuang's immortal body, because they had completely merged.

This is an ending with no ending, and it ends hastily in the end.

For Jian Wushuang, this was a complete disaster. He did nothing and was sealed in this barren world for endless years.

The emperor finally left, and the barren emperor world fell into silence for eternity.

In the endless darkness, the figure that was bound to the top of the mountain by the chains of the Emperor Wandao quietly opened his eyes.

"Zhenfeng countless Chinese years, Zhenwu, I want you to die!"

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The auspicious clouds return, the fairy spirit is dense, and everything returns to peace.

"Hey, did you see that the elders and the others all came back injured, and some were even severely injured."

"What is this, I saw that even Uncle Yu was injured!"

"What, what? Where did you see it, you can't talk nonsense."

"What I'm lying to you about is what I saw with my own eyes. Although it's just a distant view, it's absolutely right."

"It's still unlikely. Who can hurt Uncle Yu? I'm afraid our ancestors together are not enough..."

"There is something strange about this. I am afraid that the injuries suffered by the ancestors will be blamed on that forbidden area."

"Forbidden land, barren world, forget it, don't talk nonsense."

Amid the chatter of highs and lows, far and near, Chang Ling, who was sitting under the fairy tree, quietly opened her eyes.

Those who were talking loudly were all the disciples of the elders, and they were the candidates for the heavenly officials next to the seventh emperor under the throne of Zhenwuyang in the future.

At this moment, their discussion has a certain credibility.

The mutation that occurred in Xiaojie Mountain is also very likely to be related to the forbidden area.

Chang Ling pondered involuntarily, she inexplicably thought of that free and easy figure, and in the emperor's dojo, she used her own strength to defeat Dayan Xian's Jian Wushuang.

"Has he left, or gone elsewhere?"

"Isn't it possible that the mutation of Xiaojieshan has something to do with him?"

Thoughts are like a flood, out of control.

Chang Ling got up and looked towards the boundless void of the celestial cloud in front of her.

"He must have left. How could the changes in Xiaojieshan have anything to do with him?"

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