The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen looked at the phantom that was struggling, feeling a little troubled.

It is now certain that the emperor in front of him has two consciousnesses.

But Xiao Chen was not sure which face was the real emperor.

Of course, if you just look at the body shape, the beard must be the main body.

But Xiao Chen of the demon nature has always been very suspicious. Sometimes, Xiao Chen of the demon nature just doesn't want to believe what is obvious.

This personality is the opposite of Xiao Chen's human nature, they are two extremes.

And now that the two consciousnesses are intertwined, how to separate them is also a problem.

Xiao Chen looked at the phantom and thought for a long time, but didn't think of any good ideas.

And at this moment, the emperor's phantom began to fade, and it was not far from disappearing.

Xiao Chen frowned slightly. This was the sealed space, and couldn't get any supplement.

And the emperor's phantom was just a consciousness, and it was only a matter of time before it dissipated.

If you miss this opportunity and want to find out this matter in the future, the difficulty may be directly doubled.

Xiao Chen decided to let both consciousnesses speak, and to distinguish between true and false by himself.

Xiao Chen waved his hand, and the black iron chain from the Great Shadow's body was quickly removed.

At the moment, the face of the great shadow of the emperor was the image of that big beard.

Xiao Chen walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Do you have anything to say?" Xiao Chen asked.

The bearded face showed pain, holding his head and murmured nonstop.

"Save this starry sky, save this starry sky."

Xiao Chen stopped walking, looked at the beard, and asked, "How to save it?"

"Cultivate a new emperor and kill the Yintian Demon."

Suddenly the bearded face was extremely distorted, and the face of a charming woman appeared.

"Don't believe him, he is the cloudy demon. Those lucky golden dragons have been contaminated. If someone really relies on the lucky golden dragons to become the emperor, my tragedy will be staged again."

The woman looked at Xiao Chen imploringly, "Only by destroying the golden dragon's luck can this starry sky be saved."

"Can't believe her, she is a real cloudy demon."

The bearded distorted face appeared again, squeezing the woman away.

"I was once parasitized by a cloudy demon, and when I found it, I couldn't be separated."

"I'm dead in Canglang Pavilion, hoping to kill myself and the Yintian Demon together."

"But part of the Yintian Demon's body, in the alien demon realm, the Yintian Demon has not completely disappeared."

"I lost my luck, so that one day, a new emperor can appear and cut off the overcast demon who wants to make a comeback."

"Golden Dragon's luck is the last hope. Only when the Great Emperor is born can the Yintian Demon be completely wiped out."

Don't listen to him, the bearded face was squeezed away again, and the woman appeared again.

The woman said: "In the past, the lucky golden dragon descended from the sky and landed on my head. I thought it was God's favor."

"But this is actually a complete conspiracy. The Golden Dragon of Qi Luck was deliberately made by the Yintian Demon, in order to forcefully occupy my body after I became an emperor."

"Monster, you are still alive, you are here to confuse the crowd."

The beard's angry voice sounded.

"Haha, I know who is the enchanting evildoer." The woman's sneer was filled with monstrous hatred.

Xiao Chen walked slowly back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Both of them seemed to say something like that, but Xiao Chen didn't believe either.

In fact, the root of the problem lies in the Qi Luck Golden Dragon.

To solve the problem, just erase the carrier of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon directly.

But the host of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon, there are Gougan, Luo Xiansi, and Leng Xiaolu, and even Xing Tian is also the host of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon. It is impossible. Kill them all.

Xiao Chen felt that his head was a little big. Of these two guys, one of them must be telling the truth.

But who should I believe? It seems that whoever I believe is a problem.

One wants to preserve the qi and luck of the golden dragon, and the other wants to destroy the qi and luck of the golden dragon. I believe everyone is 50-50, which may cause inestimable consequences.

At this time, the emperor's phantom had become a little fuzzy, and the bearded man struggled and shouted: "Go to Canglang Pavilion, where you can get the truth."

"Don't go, it has already been corroded, the emperor has been corroded, and it has become a land of fall. If you go, you will die without life."

The woman screamed and kept admonishing Xiao Chen.

"Where?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Canglang Pavilion is in the dead Tianyi Mountain." The beard struggled to say the last sentence, and the whole figure suddenly disappeared.

"Please, don't go..." This was the last word the woman said after the emperor's phantom dissipated.

Xiao Chen's figure gradually faded, leaving the hungry ghost's stomach.

"Little guy, where did you go just now, why can't I feel your presence."

Seeing Xiao Chen appear, Xing Tian hurried over.

Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Xiao Chen looked at Xing Tian and asked, "Do you know there is a place called Tianyi Mountain?"

"I don't know." Xing Tian replied honestly.

"I... I seem to have heard this name." Lu Shang raised his hand weakly.

"Oh?" Xiao Chen was also a little surprised, the age of the great emperor, the distance is still unknown.

It wasn't even in an era at all, how did this girl know that she had this name.

Lu Chang scratched his head in embarrassment, "I also mentioned such a place when listening to the mother and the others."

"Niangniang said that in the extreme west, there is a **** mountain. Since ancient times, there is a land of perishable gods. No one dares to approach it."

Lu Chang tried hard to recall, and said something unclear.

The Far West? The whole earth is not much big, where can this extremely western land go to the west?

Xiao Chen shook his head, probably from hearsay.

But the black mountain described by Lu Shang was familiar to Xiao Chen.

It seems that in the memory fragments left by Xiao Chen of human nature, I have seen a **** mountain.

Xiao Chen tried hard to think about it, and soon found the answer.

The skinless old man seemed to disappear into such a black mountain after the war ended.

Xiao Chen nodded to Xing Tiandao: "I have been away for a few days, and you are here to wait for me. Don't practice until I come back."

"Uh... okay!" Xing Tian thought for a while, a little confused, but he still agreed with an urn sound.

Xiao Chen's figure gradually faded, appearing in Lei Chi·Tianzheng.

Although Xiao Chen believed that the information of Tianyi Mountain was heard from these gods.

But just in case, Xiao Chen came here in person.

After some inquiries, the Tianyi Mountain in the mouth of these gods was obtained from an old man.

But no one knew the origin of the old man.

Seeing these gods cooperate in this way, Xiao Chen still greatly reduced the time of refining gods from one year to eleven months and twenty-nine days.