Chapter 1576 This Person Is Really Cruel!

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Dongfang Ji frowned slightly and said, "Boy, these spirits are the strongest emperors of the Tianyi Empire in all dynasties."

Yang Ling nodded and saw that although these spirits were expressionless, it was obvious from their attire.

"Emperor Tianwen, Emperor Tianao, Emperor Tianshi, Emperor Tianjue, Emperor Tianyu, Emperor Tiancheng..."

It was not too long since he came to Tianyi Continent. The portraits of these emperors were everywhere, and almost all of them were recognized by him.

Shi Haolong in front of the altar sneered: "Yang Ling, thank you for recognizing the previous emperors of my Tianyi Empire."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

As Yang Ling glanced around with his heavenly eyes, he said solemnly, "Shi Haolong, what purpose do you have!"

"The purpose, my purpose has already been achieved."

"Um?"

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, and turned his eyes to the altar behind the man, but found that there was a spirit bead on the altar, and blood was flowing slowly in the rune groove engraved on the altar, which seemed to be absorbed by the spirit bead. .

"Blood Refinement Rebirth Great/Fa!"

Dongfang Ji was surprised: "Could it be that you tried to resurrect the old thief Tianwu Emperor with the flesh and blood of your clan?"

"Ha, ha ha ha ha!"

Shi Haolong looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Yes, the East Palace Master has good eyesight, this is the blood refining rebirth technique!"

"But you are wrong about one thing. You killed my clan, not me!"

Yang Ling looked at the emperor in surprise, and instantly understood everything.

According to the records of the strange news, the blood refining rebirth technique can recast the body of the dead, but the premise is that the soul of the person is still there, and the sacrifice of the blood refining must have a certain blood relationship with the person.

This poem Haolong buried a blood-refining formation in the base of the empire early in the morning, and the Tian clan in the imperial capital were basically the founding emperors: the clan of Emperor Tian Wu, even though they were old, they still had some blood connections.

This great formation is to extract the blood essence of the people of the imperial capital who are being slaughtered at the moment, and recreate the body of Emperor Tianwu little by little!

This man is the power of the holy realm,

Once resurrected, everyone has to die, including the sons of God below!

The more Yang Ling thought about it, the more his scalp felt numb, this Shi Haolong had to open the imperial treasure house even if the selection of the Great Holy Son failed, and brought most of the royal family's masters up ahead of time, which would allow them outsiders to covet the treasure house. All kinds of magic weapons inside, desperately rushing upward, and secondly, it also created an illusion for them.

The illusion that the capital has no masters!

This imperial capital is a piece of fat in the eyes of the major forces. Since there are no masters, they will definitely jump up and take a bite, and they do the same.

Such burning, killing and looting will inevitably lead to a large number of deaths among the people and the army of the imperial capital. The blood after their death will be absorbed by the great formation below and used to shape the body of Emperor Tianwu!

This Poetry Haolong has calculated everything clearly and clearly. It's amazing, really amazing!

The treasure house shields the spiritual power, almost isolating everything. Now that he and Dongfang Ji are locked by the breath of the outstanding emperors of the past dynasties, it is difficult to leave the treasure house to stop the killing, and a battle is essential.

If Su Qiling and others rushed in without knowing it, they would definitely be trapped immediately. As long as this poem Haolong was delayed for a while, I was afraid that the chaos of the major forces below had almost killed everyone...

Emperor Wu's resurrection is almost a certainty!

Seeing Yin Hong's blood pouring into the Spirit Orb, Yang Ling found that this problem seemed unsolvable...

At the same time, he also sensed the aura of love and calamity in the treasure house. Twilight Liuguang must be hiding here. He didn't know if Twilight Liuguang would help him, or he might come out and kill him. He couldn't count on this woman for the time being.

After being silent for a while, Yang Ling said: "So, the so-called ghost saint was born to shake the cracks in space, is it also your trap?"

"good!"

Shi Haolong sneered: "If I don't open the door to the secret realm of Luotian Valley, how can you come in and help me slaughter the people?"

"These pariahs are not dead, how can I resurrect the ancestor Wudi?"

"Emperor Wu is resurrected, as long as he kills you and pushes everything on you outsiders, my clan will definitely share the same hatred."

"At that time, we will raise our troops to kill Luotian Valley and swallow up the world. This Pangu Continent belongs to my Heavenly Clan, hahahaha!"

Shi Haolong laughed out loud to vent his happiness, he calculated everything, and it was perfect!

ruthless!

This man is really cruel!

But after thinking about it, Yang Ling always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't tell.

At this moment, not only Yang Ling was shocked by this man's vicious calculations, but also the royal children around him looked at their emperor in disbelief.

Shi Yanran said in a trembling voice, "Imperial Father, there are fifty million people in the imperial capital..."

"Do you really have the heart to see them slaughtered?"

Shi Haolong turned his head sharply to look at his daughter, and said solemnly, "Once a man has succeeded, his bones will die. Since ancient times, those who have achieved great things have never cared about the common people's ruin."

"Their death is worth it. They will be together with their ancestor Wudi, and they will rule the world and the heavens and the world!"

"Father...Is it really that important to rule the world?"

"We, can't we live in Luotian Valley for generations..."

Shi Yanran burst into tears, the other princes and princesses also smiled bitterly, a little unacceptable, while the queen sighed and shook her head with a lonely look on her face.

Shi Haolong snorted coldly: "I don't know the enterprising, rotten and conservative race, and finally

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will be crushed by the wheels of history. "

"Only by being brave and diligent in expanding the territory and expanding the territory, can our clan be passed down from generation to generation!"

Yang Ling below was thinking about countermeasures, but heard Dongfang Ji's voice: "Yang Ling, my deity is in retreat and practice, so it is not appropriate to act lightly. We can only protect ourselves at this point."

"Um?"

Yang Ling was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, the voice seemed to sound in his mind.

"Forcing the sound into a line of divine sense transmission?"

He sighed inwardly at Dongfang Jing's power, but he blinked his eyes to indicate that he was listening.

Dongfang Ji's voice sounded again: "The restrictions in the treasure house are quite powerful. No entry is allowed. These spiritual bodies have far surpassed the monks of the same rank under the blessing of the emperor's aura in the treasure house. It is difficult for the two of us to win."

"Now it must be dragged up to those gods. The two sons of life and ocean are extraordinary. They may be able to deal with the spiritual body. At that time, you and I will work together to break the ban and rush out."

Yang Ling frowned upon hearing this. Although he didn't speak, his expression seemed to disagree.

Dongfang Jing snorted lightly when he saw this: "Why, do you want to prevent Emperor Wu from resurrecting?"

"Have you seen the altar, the power of the void is densely covered around it, and if you are not careful, you will be pulled into the cracks of the space and will be irreversible."

"Leave the green hills without worrying about running out of firewood, so retreat for the time being and think about countermeasures."

Yang Ling heard the words and looked at the altar. After careful observation, he found a seemingly stable space, but all around were densely packed with small gaps that were hard to see with the naked eye. The gaps in this space could expand at any time.

If you are sucked in, you will either pass through on the spot, or you will be torn to pieces, or you will be banished forever.

The situation can be described as extremely severe, and Dongfang Ji's move to win in the chaos is indeed the best choice.

But even if you want to run away, you can't come empty-handed.

After he nodded, there was a flash of lightning all over his body, and he appeared in front of a golden shelf like a teleportation. He just waved his hand to collect all the magic weapons on it, and then swooped into the aisle and disappeared.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^