Chapter 1576： This person is really ruthless!
Dongfang Ji frowned slightly and said, "Boy, these spirit bodies are the strongest emperors of the Tianyi Empire."
Yang Ling nodded and saw it. Although these spirits were expressionless, it was obvious from their outfits.
"Emperor Tianwen, Emperor Tianao, Emperor Tianshi, Emperor Tianjue, Emperor Tianyu, Emperor Tiancheng..."
It was not too long for him to come to Tianyi Continent. The portraits of these emperors were everywhere, and he recognized almost all of them.
The poem Haolong before the altar sneered: "Yang Ling, you don't know the emperor of my Tianyi Empire."
"I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Yang Ling glanced around with his sky eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Shi Haolong, what is your purpose!"
"The purpose, my purpose has already been achieved."
"Ok?"
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, then cast his gaze on the altar behind this person, only to find that there was a spiritual orb on the altar, and blood was slowly flowing in the rune groove carved out of the altar, as if it had been absorbed by the spiritual orb. .
"Blood Refining Rebirth/Dharma!"
Dongfang Ji said in surprise: "Could you be trying to resurrect the old thief, Emperor Tianwu, with the flesh and blood of your clansmen?"
"Ha, ha ha ha ha!"
Shi Haolong smiled up to the sky and said, "Yes, the Eastern Palace Master has good eyesight. This is exactly the blood rebirth technique!"
"But you are wrong. You killed my people, not me!"
Yang Ling looked at the imperial emperor in surprise, and instantly understood everything.
According to the records of Yiwenlu, the blood rebirth technique can recast the body of the dead, but the premise is that the person’s soul is still there, and the sacrifice of the blood refining must have a certain blood relationship with the person.
This poem Haolong planted a blood-refining formation under the empire early in the morning, and the Tianyi clan of the imperial capital was basically the founding emperor: the tribe of Emperor Tianwu, even though they were old, there was still a trace of blood connection.
This great formation is to extract the blood essence of the people of the imperial capital who are being slaughtered at this moment, and recreate the body of Tianwu Emperor little by little!
This person is a great power in the holy realm. Once he is resurrected, everyone will die, including the gods below!
The more Yang Ling thinks about it, the more he feels that his scalp is numb. This Shi Haolong will open the imperial treasury even after the selection of the Great Sage Son fails, and he has brought most of the royal family's masters to come up in advance. This will allow them, outsiders, to covet the treasury. All kinds of magic weapons inside, rushing upwards desperately, also created an illusion for them.
The imperial capital has no illusion of a master!
This Emperor Capital is a piece of fat in the eyes of the major forces. Since there are no masters, they must rush to take a bite, and they did it too.
Burning, killing and looting in this way, the people and the army in the imperial capital will inevitably die in large numbers. The blood after their death will be absorbed by the large array below and used to shape the body of Emperor Tianwu!
This Poetry Opteron made all the calculations plain and clear, amazing, really amazing!
The spiritual power is shielded in the treasure house, and almost everything is isolated. Now that he and Dongfang Jing, who know the truth, are locked by the breath of outstanding emperors of the past, it is difficult to leave the treasure house to prevent the killing, and a battle is essential.
If Su Qiling and others rush in without knowing it, they will definitely be trapped immediately. As long as this Shi Opteron delays for a moment and a half, I am afraid that the rebels of the major forces below have almost killed people...
The resurrection of Emperor Wu is almost a certainty!
Watching Yin Hong's blood continue to flow into the Lingzhu, Yang Ling found that this problem seemed unsolvable...
At the same time, he also sensed the aura of love in the treasure house. Mu Liuguang must be hiding here. He didn't know if Mu Liuguang would help him. Maybe he would come out and kill him. He didn't know it, and he couldn't count on this woman for the time being.
After a moment of silence, Yang Ling said, "In that case, the so-called ghost saint's birth shakes the space cracks, is it your trap?"
"Not bad!"
Shi Haolong sneered and said, "If I don't open the door to the secret realm of Fallen Sky Valley, how will you come in and help me slaughter the people?"
"These untouchables do not die, how can I resurrect the ancestor Wudi?"
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"Emperor Wu is resurrected. As long as he kills you and pushes everything to outsiders like you, our clan will inevitably be the same enemy."
"At that time, all troops will be sent out of the Falling Sky Valley and swallow the world. This ancient continent belongs to my Sky Clan, hahahaha!"
Shi Opteron laughed out loud and vented the pleasure in his heart. He had calculated everything and everything was perfect!
ruthless!
This person is really ruthless!
But after thinking about it, Yang Ling always felt that something was wrong and couldn't tell.
At this moment, not only Yang Ling was shocked by this person's vicious calculations, but also the royal children around him looked at their emperor in disbelief.
Shi Yanran trembled: "Father, the emperor has fifty million people..."
"Do you really bear to see them being slaughtered to death?"
Shi Haolong turned his head fiercely to look at his daughter, and said in a deep voice: "A great success will be accomplished, and those who have become major events since ancient times have never cared about the common people."
"Their death is worthwhile. Together with their ancestor Wudi, they will rule the world and the heavens and all realms!"
"Father...Is it really that important to rule over 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 face.
Shi Haolong snorted coldly: "A race that doesn't know how aggressive and old-fashioned will eventually be crushed by the wheels of history."
"Only by advancing bravely and diligently to expand the territory, can our family's glory be passed on from generation to generation!"
Yang Ling below was thinking about countermeasures, but he heard Dongfang Ji's voice: "Yang Ling, my deity is practicing in retreat and it is not suitable to move lightly. We can only protect ourselves at this point."
"Ok?"
Yang Ling was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and this voice seemed to sound in his mind.
"Forcing the sound into a line to spread the voice of divine thought?"
He secretly sighed Dongfang Ji's power, but his face blinked to indicate that he was listening.
Dongfang Ji's voice sounded again: "The restrictions in the treasure house are quite strong, and no entry is allowed. These spirit bodies have far exceeded the monks of the same rank under the blessing of the emperor's gas in the treasure house. It is difficult to win with the two of us alone."
"Now it must be dragged to the few gods. The two sons of life and ocean are extraordinary. They may be able to deal with the spirit body. Then you and I will break the restriction and rush out."
Yang Ling frowned upon hearing this, although he did not speak but his expression did not seem to agree.
Seeing this, Dongfang Jing snorted: "Why, do you want to prevent Emperor Wu from resurrecting?"
"Have you seen that altar? The power of the void is so dense around it, a careless one will be pulled into the cracks of the space forever."
"If you stay in the green hills without worrying about no firewood, I will retreat for now and think about countermeasures."
Yang Ling heard the words and looked at the altar, and under careful observation of the sky, he found a seemingly stable space, but it was surrounded by dense small gaps that were difficult to see with the naked eye. This gap in space could expand at any time.
Being sucked in will either pass through on the spot, or be torn to pieces, or be exiled forever.
The situation can be described as extremely grim, Dongfang Ji's strategy to win in chaos is indeed the best choice.
But even if you want to run away, you can't make a trip empty-handed.
After he nodded, thunder light flashed all over his body, and appeared in front of a golden shelf like a teleport. He just waved his hand to collect all the magic treasures on it, and then swished into the aisle, disappearing.
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Yang Ling nodded and saw it. Although these spirits were expressionless, it was obvious from their outfits.
"Emperor Tianwen, Emperor Tianao, Emperor Tianshi, Emperor Tianjue, Emperor Tianyu, Emperor Tiancheng..."
It was not too long for him to come to Tianyi Continent. The portraits of these emperors were everywhere, and he recognized almost all of them.
The poem Haolong before the altar sneered: "Yang Ling, you don't know the emperor of my Tianyi Empire."
"I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Yang Ling glanced around with his sky eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Shi Haolong, what is your purpose!"
"The purpose, my purpose has already been achieved."
"Ok?"
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, then cast his gaze on the altar behind this person, only to find that there was a spiritual orb on the altar, and blood was slowly flowing in the rune groove carved out of the altar, as if it had been absorbed by the spiritual orb. .
"Blood Refining Rebirth/Dharma!"
Dongfang Ji said in surprise: "Could you be trying to resurrect the old thief, Emperor Tianwu, with the flesh and blood of your clansmen?"
"Ha, ha ha ha ha!"
Shi Haolong smiled up to the sky and said, "Yes, the Eastern Palace Master has good eyesight. This is exactly the blood rebirth technique!"
"But you are wrong. You killed my people, not me!"
Yang Ling looked at the imperial emperor in surprise, and instantly understood everything.
According to the records of Yiwenlu, the blood rebirth technique can recast the body of the dead, but the premise is that the person’s soul is still there, and the sacrifice of the blood refining must have a certain blood relationship with the person.
This poem Haolong planted a blood-refining formation under the empire early in the morning, and the Tianyi clan of the imperial capital was basically the founding emperor: the tribe of Emperor Tianwu, even though they were old, there was still a trace of blood connection.
This great formation is to extract the blood essence of the people of the imperial capital who are being slaughtered at this moment, and recreate the body of Tianwu Emperor little by little!
This person is a great power in the holy realm. Once he is resurrected, everyone will die, including the gods below!
The more Yang Ling thinks about it, the more he feels that his scalp is numb. This Shi Haolong will open the imperial treasury even after the selection of the Great Sage Son fails, and he has brought most of the royal family's masters to come up in advance. This will allow them, outsiders, to covet the treasury. All kinds of magic weapons inside, rushing upwards desperately, also created an illusion for them.
The imperial capital has no illusion of a master!
This Emperor Capital is a piece of fat in the eyes of the major forces. Since there are no masters, they must rush to take a bite, and they did it too.
Burning, killing and looting in this way, the people and the army in the imperial capital will inevitably die in large numbers. The blood after their death will be absorbed by the large array below and used to shape the body of Emperor Tianwu!
This Poetry Opteron made all the calculations plain and clear, amazing, really amazing!
The spiritual power is shielded in the treasure house, and almost everything is isolated. Now that he and Dongfang Jing, who know the truth, are locked by the breath of outstanding emperors of the past, it is difficult to leave the treasure house to prevent the killing, and a battle is essential.
If Su Qiling and others rush in without knowing it, they will definitely be trapped immediately. As long as this Shi Opteron delays for a moment and a half, I am afraid that the rebels of the major forces below have almost killed people...
The resurrection of Emperor Wu is almost a certainty!
Watching Yin Hong's blood continue to flow into the Lingzhu, Yang Ling found that this problem seemed unsolvable...
At the same time, he also sensed the aura of love in the treasure house. Mu Liuguang must be hiding here. He didn't know if Mu Liuguang would help him. Maybe he would come out and kill him. He didn't know it, and he couldn't count on this woman for the time being.
After a moment of silence, Yang Ling said, "In that case, the so-called ghost saint's birth shakes the space cracks, is it your trap?"
"Not bad!"
Shi Haolong sneered and said, "If I don't open the door to the secret realm of Fallen Sky Valley, how will you come in and help me slaughter the people?"
"These untouchables do not die, how can I resurrect the ancestor Wudi?"
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"Emperor Wu is resurrected. As long as he kills you and pushes everything to outsiders like you, our clan will inevitably be the same enemy."
"At that time, all troops will be sent out of the Falling Sky Valley and swallow the world. This ancient continent belongs to my Sky Clan, hahahaha!"
Shi Opteron laughed out loud and vented the pleasure in his heart. He had calculated everything and everything was perfect!
ruthless!
This person is really ruthless!
But after thinking about it, Yang Ling always felt that something was wrong and couldn't tell.
At this moment, not only Yang Ling was shocked by this person's vicious calculations, but also the royal children around him looked at their emperor in disbelief.
Shi Yanran trembled: "Father, the emperor has fifty million people..."
"Do you really bear to see them being slaughtered to death?"
Shi Haolong turned his head fiercely to look at his daughter, and said in a deep voice: "A great success will be accomplished, and those who have become major events since ancient times have never cared about the common people."
"Their death is worthwhile. Together with their ancestor Wudi, they will rule the world and the heavens and all realms!"
"Father...Is it really that important to rule over 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 face.
Shi Haolong snorted coldly: "A race that doesn't know how aggressive and old-fashioned will eventually be crushed by the wheels of history."
"Only by advancing bravely and diligently to expand the territory, can our family's glory be passed on from generation to generation!"
Yang Ling below was thinking about countermeasures, but he heard Dongfang Ji's voice: "Yang Ling, my deity is practicing in retreat and it is not suitable to move lightly. We can only protect ourselves at this point."
"Ok?"
Yang Ling was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and this voice seemed to sound in his mind.
"Forcing the sound into a line to spread the voice of divine thought?"
He secretly sighed Dongfang Ji's power, but his face blinked to indicate that he was listening.
Dongfang Ji's voice sounded again: "The restrictions in the treasure house are quite strong, and no entry is allowed. These spirit bodies have far exceeded the monks of the same rank under the blessing of the emperor's gas in the treasure house. It is difficult to win with the two of us alone."
"Now it must be dragged to the few gods. The two sons of life and ocean are extraordinary. They may be able to deal with the spirit body. Then you and I will break the restriction and rush out."
Yang Ling frowned upon hearing this, although he did not speak but his expression did not seem to agree.
Seeing this, Dongfang Jing snorted: "Why, do you want to prevent Emperor Wu from resurrecting?"
"Have you seen that altar? The power of the void is so dense around it, a careless one will be pulled into the cracks of the space forever."
"If you stay in the green hills without worrying about no firewood, I will retreat for now and think about countermeasures."
Yang Ling heard the words and looked at the altar, and under careful observation of the sky, he found a seemingly stable space, but it was surrounded by dense small gaps that were difficult to see with the naked eye. This gap in space could expand at any time.
Being sucked in will either pass through on the spot, or be torn to pieces, or be exiled forever.
The situation can be described as extremely grim, Dongfang Ji's strategy to win in chaos is indeed the best choice.
But even if you want to run away, you can't make a trip empty-handed.
After he nodded, thunder light flashed all over his body, and appeared in front of a golden shelf like a teleport. He just waved his hand to collect all the magic treasures on it, and then swished into the aisle, disappearing.
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