Chapter 3204 Restoration

Any emperor in the world of Zhongqian has the possibility to prove the Dao of the Great Emperor.

Of course, it also includes the sect master of the academy.

When the suzerain of the academy suddenly appeared and took over the Wu clan, Su Zimo speculated that the realm of the suzerain of the academy was very likely to have reached the emperor realm, or the emperor realm was complete.

Even if at that time, the sect master of the academy was only a great achievement in the emperor realm, shattering the heaven, and the endless vitality of the heavens and the earth turned into a heavy rain, covering the three thousand worlds, the sect master of the academy would definitely be able to break through and reach the consummation of the emperor realm!

Su Zimo has not yet stepped into the imperial realm.

In this regard, he was a step behind.

It is not that the talent is not strong, and the opportunity is not enough.

In fact, his cultivation speed has far surpassed that of the same level, but in the chaos after cutting down the sky, many variables have been added, making time extremely unfavorable for him.

Fortunately, whether it is the lord of the underworld or the lord of hell, it will take some time for him to come back from the dead, return to his peak state, and make a comeback.

Even if the heavenly court is broken and endless causal opportunities come to Zhongqian World, it will not be easy for the Dao Emperor to prove it.

As long as he steps into the emperor's realm as soon as possible, with the help of the "Sanqing Jade Book" and the rich heaven and earth vitality around the world of Zhongqian, he can quickly improve his realm and reach the perfect emperor's realm.

At that time, who can prove the position of the Great Emperor of the Thousand Worlds remains to be seen!

Of course, as the Evil Emperor said, this is an unpredictable variable.

"That dream-like order, you have to keep it..."

Just when Su Zimo was thinking, the Evil Emperor suddenly said something.

Su Zimo looked subconsciously.

At this time, the eyes of the evil emperor looking at him seemed to contain some kind of deep meaning, Su Zimo was slightly startled, and did not understand for a while.

In the previous battle of cutting the sky, there was always a warm dream-like decree, and it gradually cooled down at this time.

Su Zimo was puzzled. Just as he was about to ask, the Evil Emperor said lightly, "I'm leaving, see you in the world."

With a wave of the Evil Emperor's hand, the countless animal armies that stayed in the Middle Thousand World and Heavenly Court, under her order, sank back into the abyss and returned to the animal world.

The ghost army and the Asura army also retreated from the Middle Thousand World and returned to the ghost world and the Asura world after the Battle of the Heavens.

The Demon Lord and the Brahma Ghost Mother flew into the Great Thousand World. Although the Great Emperor Huangwu and the Great Blood Butterfly died, the Evil Emperor was still there.

They dare not be presumptuous in front of the Evil Emperor!

Before the Evil Emperor ascends to the Great Thousand Worlds, he still has to go to the underworld.

Her eyes turned and landed on the many bronze fragments floating in the starry sky.

It was the broken prison-suppressing cauldron, which was stained with the blood of the martial arts deity!

The Evil Emperor pondered for a little while, stuck out the sleeves of his robe, and rolled up the fragments of the Suppressing Prison Cauldron stained with the blood of the Martial Dao deity.

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo seemed to have noticed, and couldn't help asking: "Is it true that Martial Dao is not dead?"

As long as the martial arts deity is not dead, there will be no major crisis in Zhongqian World!

"do not know."

The evil emperor shook his head.

After a short pause, the Evil Emperor said again: "Even if he is not dead, it is no different from being dead."

"All his qi has been locked. If he dares to show up, that kind of catastrophe will come, and it will only be more terrifying than this time!"

"He can't help in the crisis of Zhongqian World."

Su Zimo was silent.

The Evil Emperor no longer said anything, and his figure fell into the abyss of the starry sky and disappeared into the world of Zhongqian.

Almost all of the big battlefields in Zhongqian World have stopped.

Seeing that the situation is not good, the emperors of the heavenly court have already soared.

And the rest of the heavenly beings, such as the true spirits and the Immortal King Fist, were left behind in the Zhongqian World and became the target of public criticism.

In particular, the evil spirits from the Nine Deadly Sins have long hated the powerhouses in the Fengtian Realm and the Heavenly Court!

This hatred, for generations, is unforgettable.

Heavenly Court and Fengtian Realm are over, and they can't resist the encirclement and killing of many interfaces and nine major sins. Countless Heavenly Court creatures are fleeing.

These beings from the Heavenly Court, from the Fengtian Realm, have always been high above for several epochs, and do not regard the ten thousand races of the Middle Thousand World as human beings.

A little disobedience will lead to slaughter, or even slaughter!

Over the years, I don’t know how many interfaces have been destroyed by Heavenly Court and Fengtian Realm, and I don’t know how many races have completely cut off their bloodlines!

And in this life, Heavenly Court and Fengtianjie finally paid the price!

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Underworld.

At the foot of Baodu Mountain, the Evil Emperor looked at the huge vortex slowly spinning in the abyss, and remained silent.

After a while, she beckoned, and a bright red flower flew from the direction of Huangquan and landed in her palm.

"Although the other side flower can keep the memory of the past life, but after all, it is reincarnated in the great world, and there are too many variables. I don't know whether this flower is useful or not."

The Evil Emperor whispered to himself, and put Dieyue's soul into the flowers of the other side of the flower.

The Evil Emperor's spiritual thoughts moved, and the flowers closed, protecting Dieyue's soul in it.

She looked at the ancient runes on the six areas in the huge vortex below, waved her hand gently, and sent the other side flower into an area.

And the runes on that area correspond to the Heavenly Dao in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

After doing this, the Evil Emperor turned around, came to the sky above the Styx River through the underworld, and crossed the depths of the Styx River. It seemed that he was no stranger to everything around him.

But when she came to the junction of the Styx River and the sea of ​​blood, she suddenly stopped and did not easily set foot on the sea of ​​blood.

The Evil Emperor stood there, motionless, as if he was waiting for something.

After a long time, a dilapidated ancient ship broke through the blood mist, sailed slowly from the depths of the blood sea, and stopped in front of the Styx.

The ancient ship was empty.

The Evil Emperor pondered a little, waved his robe sleeves, and threw all the fragments of the Suppressing Prison Cauldron stained with the blood of the Martial Dao deity into the ancient ship.

The dilapidated ancient ship slowly sailed away, disappeared again in the blood mist, and disappeared.

The Evil Emperor stopped for a long time and bowed slightly in the direction of the depths of the sea of ​​​​blood before leaving this place and ascending to the Great Thousand World.

In the deepest part of the sea of ​​blood, there is a ruin piled with endless bones, broken halberds, and broken swords.

The blood mist surrounds the ruins and cannot penetrate into it.

Everything in this ruin has an ancient and long-lasting aura, and I don't know what year and month it was born in.

Including the disheveled black-robed man sitting in the ruins.

The ruined ancient ship was docked on the edge of the ruins, and the man in black robe slowly got up.

Coming to the edge of the ruins, the man in black robe stepped in the sea of ​​blood at will, grabbed the fragments of the Prison Suppression Cauldron in the ancient ship with both hands, and threw them next to a cluster of faint firelight on the ruins.

That is the martial spirit of the martial arts deity!

After re-burning, the vitality in the spirit is gradually recovering, even if it is very slow.

At this time, it seemed to sense something, and the fire of the martial soul jumped, burning brighter and brighter!

The bloodstains on the shards of the Suppressing Prison Cauldron have also regained a powerful vitality!

The fragments of the Suppressing Prison Cauldron, stained with blood, began to move closer to the Martial Soul under the traction of a certain force.

"Tsk tsk."

There was a strange sound in the mouth of the black robe, and he murmured: "The Taoist method is really domineering, and the prison-suppressing cauldron has to be refined into the flesh..."