Chapter 1567

Boom.

The golden door opened with a bang.

Dong Huang looked at the dark quiet room and the figure sitting on the futon with his back to him, but he did not enter immediately, but stood there and watched.

As the Immortal Emperor who was acting on behalf of the power of the Burning Heaven Immortal Dynasty, he had the power to freely enter and exit the Yang Emperor's quiet room since the day when Emperor Yang went into seclusion.

Looking back over the years, his master only sent two orders from this quiet room.

The first order came from 10,000 years ago, when Emperor Yang ordered Gu Dongtian to be his last disciple.

The second order was a thousand years ago, when Emperor Yang ordered his daughter Yang Yanxin to marry Gu Dongtian.

As the eldest disciple under Emperor Yang, he had conveyed these two orders to Yang Yanxin and Gu Dongtian without any doubt.

If he had not seen that future, perhaps he would have continued to act on behalf of the power of the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty in this calm way.

Until one day when he was old and handed over this power to a talented Immortal Emperor.

Of course, he knew that the people of Xingxiu Society had their own intentions in letting him see the future.

But this future was indeed real.

This was a conspiracy of Xingxiu Society, but he had to accept it.

He stepped forward with his right leg and entered the quiet room that no one had entered for countless years.

It was only a few steps, but he seemed to have walked for tens of thousands of years.

Finally, he came behind Emperor Yang and sat down.

The vitality in Emperor Yang was still strong, but behind the strong vitality was a strong aura of death.

The deadline is coming.

But the deadline of the Golden Immortal is not the same as the deadline of the mortal.

Even if the deadline is coming, his master can continue to hang on and live for thousands of years.

However, such an Immortal Emperor is of no help to Chiyangtian.

Even more unable to deal with the threat from Xuwutian.

"Master, Lingjun is here."

Donghuang Gao Lingjun said calmly, "I'm here to take your life."

Emperor Yang said nothing, as if he couldn't hear what was said outside.

Gao Lingjun said respectfully, "After the two emperors agreed, Chiyangtian stagnated, while Xuwutian was constantly digesting the fairyland that it had previously swallowed."

"Now Xuwutian has set its sights on us. After all, among the three remaining heavens, Dizutian is behind us, and Changshengtian is behind Dizutian. We are the only one that faces Xuwutian directly."

"Master, Lingjun will never forget your kindness in teaching, teaching, and solving my doubts. Now for Chiyangtian, please help me again."

After saying that, he took out the three golden needles and pierced them into Dantian and heart respectively.

The moment the Tian needle pierced Tianling, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his hand.

Looking down, Yangdi turned around without knowing when.

The turbid eyes had also opened.

The bottom of his eyes were full of fear.

Yangdi's lips moved, and he murmured, "Are you...sent by the immortal...to kill me..."

"Just like when I asked you to kill Liantian...I asked you to...kill me..."

Gao Lingjun was shocked and almost couldn't hold the Tian needle.

At this moment, the powerful and high-spirited master became like a mortal.

Like a mortal who fears death.

Is the person in front of him really his master?

However, Emperor Yang did not resist, but just looked at him like this, as if he had given up.

"Master... you don't resist..." Gao Lingjun asked softly.

Emperor Yang murmured, "... resist?"

"I can't resist... Immortality is the way of heaven... the law... the truth..."

"Kill me... and you..."

"Do it... it's okay to be free... "

He suddenly pushed the sky needle.

The sky needle was fixed.

He seemed to have been drained of his spirit in an instant, and he was silent.

Gao Lingjun stood still for a long time, and then silently put Emperor Yang's body into the ice coffin.

He carried the ice coffin and took the three golden threads into his body.

At this moment, infinite Yuanshen power, blood power, and immortal power rushed into his body crazily.

He had been stagnant in the realm of Xuanxian perfection for many years, and at this moment he immediately began to rise rapidly!

Boom!

The unknowable and untouchable bottleneck was broken on the spot.

His aura had reached the level of the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and it was still rising.

It was obvious that he had not yet reached the real peak.

Boom!

Wen Wan looked out the window. The sky above the palace complex was originally clear, but at this moment, it suddenly became stormy, with lightning and thunder.

The dark clouds were pressing down, and lightning flashed, as if countless lightning snakes and electric fish were brewing.

In an instant, heavy rain poured down.

Chiyangyuan, Hanyanding, the Great Desert, Huapingchuan, Wuguanghai, Yunhaize...

All the inner realms of Chiyangtian, without exception, were raining heavily at this moment.

The heavy rain did not stop.

It was like the weeping of the sky.

All the cultivators, no matter what they were doing at this moment, suddenly raised their heads and looked at the sky.

Everyone felt a deep sadness in their hearts.

At the same time, they all muttered to themselves, "Emperor Falls...Emperor Falls...Emperor Falls..."

It took a long time before they stopped.

Yang Yanxin, the Flame Emperor, stretched out his hand and caught a drop of rain, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Father..."

Ice Emperor looked at the seemingly endless rain in silence.

Flower Emperor was cultivating new flowers and weeding with his people, with a smile on his face.

Seeing the heavy rain pouring down, the monks around them all kept muttering the word "Emperor Falls", and suddenly fell silent.

After a while, he said, "Heavy rain today, good harvest tomorrow, it may not be a bad thing."

As soon as the words fell, countless flowers that were just buds bloomed.

The colorful flowers were so lively.

The ancient emperor stood on the top of the Xuanling Tower, letting the heavy rain pour down, but he did not use his immortal power to avoid the rain.

After a long time, he told the twelve disciples behind him, "The time has come, raise the army."

"Yes." Twelve voices responded at the same time.

...

Outside the blazing sun sky.

The towering palace.

The Five Turbidity Transformation Disaster King, who had always closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

He saw that the blazing sun sky in the distance suddenly dimmed at this moment.

But it soon became bright again.

However, the brightness now is obviously much worse than before.

The Five Turbids Transformed into Disaster Kings and laughed and clapped their hands, "It's done!"

"The time of the emperor's death has finally arrived, and the agreement between the two emperors has been automatically annulled."

"Mingyuan, Zhuochen, Zhuowei, lead your men to go."

"I will watch you from the sky."

"Do what you should do."

Behind him, Mingyuan, Zhuochen, and Zhuowei, the three extermination commanders, were all overjoyed, "Yes, sir!"

The next moment.

Groups of virtual boats flew out from under the towering palace and went straight into Chiyangtian.

There was a landing point that had been opened there.

If the Yang Emperor was still there and resonated with Chiyangtian's will, even if there was a landing point, they would not be able to descend.

They would be reduced to ashes in the process of descending, and not even a dregs would be left.

But now that the Yang Emperor has fallen, Chiyangtian's will has returned to its most primitive state of ignorance.

They can use this landing point to descend into Chiyangtian.

At the front of the virtual boat fleet, there are three largest virtual boats.

On one of the virtual boats, Ming Yuan was surrounded by dozens of generals and countless disaster generals.

The words of the disaster king of the fate department emerged in his mind.

"The disaster king of fate said that my destined disaster is here."

"If you can't get rid of this disaster, you still need to hone your skills."

"If you can get rid of it, you can directly become a disaster king."

He held the virtual emperor spear tightly, his eyes firm, "I will join the ranks of disaster kings, no matter what disaster it is, it can't stop me!"