Chapter 5042? Sea Bracelet

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They were all drowning in the Tianhe River, passed out and seemed to be unable to wake up for a short time.

Sitting on the back of the green ox, the little boy stared at them and let out a faint sigh again.

Then, he stretched out his small hand and touched Qing Niu's neck.

There, is a black and silver collar.

He took off the collar around the neck of the green ox, then waved and threw it at the little emperor.

The collar shrank in the wind, and by the time it landed on the side of the little emperor, it had become the size of a bracelet and was placed between his wrists.

After doing all this, the little boy didn't stay any longer, and with his legs clamped, he folded his body and swam into the Tianhe.

Everything went silent again.

After an unknown amount of time, Chang Ling, who was lying on her back on the shore, woke up first, her beautiful eyes filled with lingering panic.

When she saw that she was out of danger and went ashore, she let out a sigh of relief.

"Well, the Great Emperor?"

At this moment, the little emperor was lying beside her, and his handsome and coquettish face was even more cold and weak because of the blood stains.

Chang Ling swallowed her throat subconsciously, then stretched out her slender palm, ready to put him in a comfortable position.

But when her palm was about to touch the little emperor, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Eyes met, Chang Ling's face turned red, and she quickly retracted her palm, "No, it's not what you think..."

Glancing at her coldly, the little emperor stood up and said in a deep voice, "Recognize your position, you are just a candidate for heavenly official, don't do anything out of the ordinary."

Chang Ling was stunned, the depths of her eyes showed sadness and humiliation, and water overflowed her eyes.

No matter what she did, the little emperor got up and swept straight into the depths of the Great Wilderness Mountain.

The barren mountains were silent, like a god standing tall.

For some reason, the little emperor suddenly had a strong and familiar intuition. That intuition was indescribable, but it made his heart beat faster.

Somewhere, he realized that it was getting closer.

The barren mountains are heavy, and the clouds and smoke are stacked.

He has never been so anxious at this moment, even if the immortal body is still on the verge of being broken, he will move forward with all his strength.

Barren mountains were left behind, but more barren mountains stood in front of them, obscuring everything.

"Wushuang, Jian Wushuang—"

He simply shouted loudly, and his voice looped in the barren hills.

It seems that after sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, the soul has fallen into the ethereal spirit forever. On the top of the mountain in the center, a figure imprisoned by tens of thousands of air transport chains slowly opened its eyes.

His eyes were chaotic and dark red, as if he had slept for endless years, full of desolation and ancient silence.

He heard familiar voices and familiar names.

"Jian Wushuang - this name, why does it feel familiar to me?"

The figure bound by the chains was confused and puzzled. He felt that the spiritual thoughts in his mind were fragmented, his memories were fragmented, and everything was only vaguely remembered.

But the next moment, the situation receded.

With the appearance of a thin figure covered in blood, his broken spiritual memory began to vibrate violently.

"None, unparalleled!!"

His body trembled, almost crumbling, but he stood firmly in the void, and his true eyes were all incredible.

And Chang Ling, who arrived later, also let out a secret cry when she saw this scene, and her eyes were full of incredulity.

This scene is really shocking and depressing.

On the top of the mountain where clouds and mists are stacked, nearly 10,000 black-gold chains that contain supreme luck hang down from the void, binding a figure firmly.

The interweaving of luck made him imprisoned in the barren mountains. Wei Zun Academy

The four eyes were facing each other, and the corners of the little emperor's eyes trembled slightly.

Then he stopped pausing and swept forward.

However, at the same time, nearly 10,000 chains all bloomed at this moment, which actually isolated all external forces.

Standing outside the barrier, Xiao Dijun slammed into the barrier with a heavy punch, trying to break it open.

And Jian Wushuang, who was trapped by the chain of luck, also looked at him again and asked, "Who are you?"

He was shocked, and there was only disbelief in his eyes, "You, don't you remember me?!"

A painful daze flashed in Jian Wu's eyes, and the memory of the spiritual sense in his mind had already become fragmented in that battle.

Therefore, although he still retains his memory, it has become fragmented and cannot be connected together at all.

Facing the little emperor, he only had an impression, but he couldn't recognize it at all.

"You, my old friend?"

The corners of Xiao Dijun's eyes trembled slightly, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "Why, why don't you remember me?"

Chang Ling also came to the barrier and looked at Jian Wushuang who was imprisoned by countless chains, and she thought of that Jian Wushuang who was in the emperor's dojo, who was smashing Qingshan.

In comparison, the situation is miserable.

There was only shock and sadness in her eyes.

Jian Wushuang stopped talking, and the chaotic dark red eyes slowly closed.

The chain of luck that binds him is made up of the emperor's avenue of luck, and it is impossible to break it.

Outside the barrier, the little emperor who was less than ten steps away from him, his eyes gradually became firm.

"I'll take you away." He only said this sentence, and then tried his best to smash into the barrier.

Chang Pei's soft sword had been left behind, so he simply turned his palms into fists and smashed them down one by one.

But with the power of Yanxian, how could it be possible to destroy the fate of the emperor?

The blood of the gods splashed, and his palms were already broken in the bombardment again and again.

And Chang Ling couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and wanted to bombard the barrier together.

"Go away!" The little emperor said angrily, looking at her with only coldness in his eyes.

She gritted her silver teeth, and finally backed away sadly.

After drinking Chang Ling, he continued to bombard the barrier, as if he didn't know the pain and tireless.

But his power, before the emperor's luck, was so insignificant that he didn't even leave a trace.

"Give it up, you can't break it." Jian Wushuang spoke slowly, his eyes calm.

"Boom!"

The last punch fell, the fist bone was directly broken, and the stubble of the immortal bone broke through the skin, and it was exposed.

The blood of God was dripping, spilling into the void.

Xiaodijun's entire right fist was shattered, but his face was expressionless.

Divine blood gurgled along his palm, and then quietly gathered between his wrists.

In an instant, the black and silver bracelet burst into a warm glow, and the dusty lines on it were infiltrated with divine blood, which lit up.

That pattern is like a barren mountain with a sea of ​​clouds, and like a sea that suddenly rises. It is magnificent and cannot be seen directly.

Under the infiltration of the divine blood of the little emperor, the pattern was completely unsealed, and the entire black and silver bracelet turned dark red.

Then, it broke away from the wrist and flew into the void.

Thousands of strands of Huamang, like the purest and ultimate tassels, sprinkled on the top of the entire mountain.

It seems that the ancient bell is expected to ring from the four fields, and the loud sound is heavy, making the spiritual sense clear.

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