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While being surprised, Ou Chuyang opened his eyes without hesitation, looked at Mu Wanqing and the other four who closed their eyes and waited for death, and suddenly shouted: "Dog Jun Tower~"

As Ou Chuyang shouted, Mu Wanqing and the others were all shocked. When they turned around and looked at Ou Chuyang in their arms, the four of them screamed out at the same time.

"Brother Ran, aren't you dead?"

"Ou Chuyang?" At this time, even Wan Ning couldn't help but rekindle his vitality.

Without an answer, Ou Chuyang just smiled slightly and shouted: "Help me hold on for a while, this crystal ice palace cannot be broken."

“Okay~”

It is of great importance, and your capital, life and life are on the verge of the line. No matter how many surprises you may be exposed at this time, the danger has not been removed, no matter what kind of strength the four of them have, they mobilize all their remaining energy and even their true energy.

Four blood arrows spurted out from the four people's mouths, which showed that Mu Wanqing and the other four used their natal essence and blood to hold on for a longer period of time.

Ou Chuyang put his hands together, and his divine thoughts surged. At the foot of the mountain, the frozen Poison Lord Tower was shocked by the frozen Poison King Tower, breaking through the mysterious ice and quickly swept towards the top of the mountain.

"Hold on for a while~"

Feeling the rapid approaching of the Poison Lord Tower, Ou Chuyang hurriedly sent a message to Fu Quan in the tower and said, "Uncle Quan, please contact the tower gate."

"Yes~" A muffled sound in my mind, and it was Fu Quan's voice.

At this time, the cold air had arrived, and its speed was only slightly lower than that of the Poison Lord Tower, but the cold air was ahead.

Ou Chuyang activated the Brahma Art with all his strength, and the purple and green energy flowed rapidly, deriveing ​​more vital energy for Ou Chuyang to use.

It's getting closer~ "Hurry up~" Ou Chuyang gritted his teeth and roared in his heart.

The cold air came, Ou Chuyang's brows were tightly closed, and beads of sweat as big as beans seeped out from his forehead. It estimated that the distance between the Poison Tower and himself and others was extremely subtle.

Just as the Poison Lord Tower was about to hit the Ice Crystal Palace, Ou Chuyang shouted to Mu Wanqing: "Yaoer, let the Poison Lord Tower come in."

The Ice Crystal Palace was created by Mu Wanqing, so it is naturally the most suitable to be controlled by her.

Mu Wanqing was obviously in an emergency at this time, and there was no response. She opened a gap directly in the Ice Crystal Palace, and the Poison Lord Tower successfully entered.

"Seal~"

At the first moment, Ou Chuyang did not invite a few people into the tower, but instead applied his remaining energy to the Ice Crystal Palace, which the four of them worked together to maintain.

"Buzz~"

The ice and snow were withering, and the offensive was like a tide. Even the high-level emperor did not dare to take it easily, not to mention that Mu Wanqing, Wanning and others who have now become early-level emperors.

A huge buzzing sound seemed to echo in the depths of the five people's minds. This powerful blow that shocked the mind suddenly shocked the five people and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Jie'er was the weakest and fainted first. Ou Chuyang and Qin Qing were weak and collapsed on the ground, unable to exert any strength. As for Mu Wanqing and Wan Ning, they were not bound to go in and out, and they were about to withdraw from the wounds.

The Ice Crystal Palace was trembling, and the thick ice layer had thick cracks. The cold air revealed by the withering of ice and snow was penetrated into the interior of the Ice Crystal Palace at full speed.

Things were unbearable. Ou Chuyang's divine thought moved, and the gate of the Poison Lord Tower opened. Then, Ou Chuyang hugged Xu Jie'er's body, threw it hard, and threw it directly towards the Poison Lord Tower Gate, and said to Qin Qing: "Qin Qing, go in."

He had already made preparations, and without Ou Chuyang's reminder, Qin Qing rushed towards the Poison Lord Tower with the last trace of strength.

"Swish~"

Two figures shot into the Poison Lord Tower one after another, followed by Wan Ning. Finally, when only Ou Chuyang and Mu Wanqing were left in the Ice Crystal Palace, he hurriedly rushed over, grabbed Mu Wanqing's shoulder, and said, "Yao'er, come with me."

Mu Wanqing nodded, her surging vitality withdrew, pulled Ou Chuyang's arm with one hand and put it on her shoulder, and flew towards the gate of the Poison Lord Tower with all her might.

The Ice Crystal Palace lost the support of Mu Wanqing's vitality and finally could not resist the erosion of the cold air. It shattered and the cold air penetrated, chasing Ou Chuyang and Mu Wanqing's figures and rushed over.

Inside the Poison King Tower, Fu Quan and others were anxious. Seeing the two approaching, they quickly stretched out their palms, buckled their five fingers, and shouted: "Suck~"

Suddenly, the exhausted Ou Chuyang and the others were driven by a powerful sucking force and pulled directly into the Poison King Tower. Finally, when the tower gate closed, they successfully escaped with extreme danger.

Outside, Luxue Mountain, which has stood in the Tianwu Realm for countless years, finally turned into a Xuanbing Palace.

"Boom~"

In the starry sky tunnel, the Eight Domain Emperors stood quietly and looked at the ethereal but deep starry sky, a ball of silver-white light flashed first, then dazzlingly, and then shattered, turning into crystal-clear ice sheets and dissipated everywhere.

"Luxue Mountain and Feining Palace have since become the history of the Tianwu Realm." Ju Yunsong sighed, and his eyebrows seemed to have grown a lot, but they also became much looser.

Ou Chuyang's existence is a threat. Although he has not grown up yet, it still makes this old man with the position of high-level emperor still scared. Otherwise, he would not have been able to come all the way.

The Poison Lord Tower does have countless treasures, but it is nothing in Ju Yunsong's eyes.

Emperor Shui Rou still couldn't believe it. After a while, the cold face eased. 100 million years ago, she reached the level of a mid-level emperor, but she still could not get rid of the psychological shadow of Mu Wanqing's existence. This shadow bound her for hundreds of millions of years. Now the shadow has passed away and can attack the high-level emperor.

"Sister, you are finally dead." The essence of snow, which is also born from heaven and earth, has been transformed for hundreds of millions of years, but there is no symbiotic affection for each other. The poison of the heart is not suppressed by snakes and scorpions.

Since Ou Chuyang is dead, the strong should leave, but no one is moving at this moment.

The strong men looked at each other, and they could naturally see something from the other's eyes.

Indeed, Ou Chuyang was dead, and there was no breath. Luxue Mountain turned into cosmic dust. But through Mu Wanqing's words just now, they knew that the Poison Lord Tower still exists.

Such a treasure is worthy of, and you can know the benefits of it without thinking about it.

"Hmph~, a little divine emperor dared to seize such a treasure as Poison King Tower. Ou Chuyang asked for it himself." Yaori snorted coldly, feeling very good. No matter what, the crime leader of the Luo Yancheng murder case had already been buried in the law, and the reputation of the Fire Domain could be re-established.

"Why do you want to say so much nonsense?" At this time, Po Jun interrupted, "Let's discuss how to allocate the Poison Lord Tower."

"Distribution?" Wan Liu smiled faintly and said, "There is no master in the Poison Lord Tower, but now Ou Chuyang is dead, and he is probably still in a dusty state. It is unknown whether he can find it. Now when it comes to distribution, isn't it a joke."

Po Jun glanced at Wan Liu and joked: "What is Wan Liu Emperor meant, don't you participate?"

"I didn't say it." Wan Liu smiled.

Yue Shan said: "Everyone, according to what I see, let's not talk about distribution or not. Since there is no master in the Poison Lord Tower, the one who gets the master is. In the current form of the Poison Lord Tower, it will take some effort to find it. Since that's the case, whoever finds it first will belong to whom."

"Yes." Gu Mang nodded and said, "Brother Yue's words are reasonable, but ~ Gu thinks that one should be added."

"What?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

"No matter who gets the Poison Lord Tower, where it is, it is only available. Others are not allowed to intervene, what?" Gu Mang Zheng said seriously.

When everyone heard this, they nodded. It was obvious that Gu Mang's reminder was also the voice of everyone. After all, this Poison Lord Tower is of great importance and everyone wants to get it. If someone discovers first, others are ill-behaved and work together to surround and kill, I am afraid that among the people present, even Ju Yunsong dares not say that he can escape under the joint encirclement of the Seven Emperors.

Therefore, the fair way is to not fight or fight, and each one depends on his ability. The person who finds it is the lord of the Poison King Tower.

Ju Yunsong said: "This is the best. Now it is less than seven million years since the God War. The Sin Alliance is still eyeing it. If the fight starts now, wouldn't it be a laughing stock to the seven forbidden areas?"

Leng Fenghan said: "Since Brother Juyun also thinks it is reasonable, then do it like this. Everyone should swear to prevent someone from breaching the contract."

Everyone nodded and then made an oath in public.

Afterwards, several emperors stopped staying and stood up and returned to their territory to arrange for searching for the Poison Lord Tower.

The starry sky tunnel is so big that the Eight Emperors naturally cannot do it themselves, so they must arrange their subordinates to enter the starry sky tunnel and search. In this way, through a large amount of manpower, no matter how long it takes, you will find the Poison Lord Tower sooner or later.

Tongtian Xuan Pavilion, Lu Hao's residence.

The tall man Lu Hao was sitting in the study, except for him, the only God of Luo in the room.

"Master, are you talking about it true? Ou Chuyang is really dead." After hearing about the battle of Luxue Mountain, Luo Shen suddenly stood up with murderous intent in his eyes.

Lu Hao frowned with two thick and wide eyebrows, and his big hands kept rubbing his forehead back and forth, saying, "I'm afraid it's true, the ice and snow have withered, the supreme magical skill, the Tianwu Realm has been missing for hundreds of millions of years, and no one can survive in this situation. When Luo Shen heard this, he was furious and clamored to avenge Ou Chuyang.

Lu Hao waved his hand and said, "Don't be irritated. Now is not the time for war. Even if you take revenge, you will have to wait until seven million years later."

What was the God of Luo who was about to say when suddenly a notification came from outside.

"Report, Emperor Lu Yun of the Nine Heavenly Palace and Emperor of the King Formation come to defend."

"Why is the king's formation coming?" Luo Shen was stunned when he heard this and hurriedly shouted to the outside: "Please~"

After a while, a moderately stunning man walked in with Wang Zhen.

The Nine Road Heavenly Palace and Tongqi Tianxuan Pavilion have always been very close. The relationship between Lu Hao and Lu Yun can be described as close friends. As for the Luoshen and the King Formation, there is no need to mention them. The two are originally friends on the brave Great Land.

When the four of them met, there was no joy on their faces, but instead they frowned one by one. Wang Zhen and Luo Shen were even more murderous intent.

"Oh, I originally planned to meet this strange man in a year, but now it seems impossible." Lu Yun is very easy-going. Although his personality is a bit strange, he is only for outsiders. Inside, he is definitely a kind-hearted person in the Tianwu Realm.

Lu Hao looked at Lu Yun and said, "Xuwu asked, it was dangerous, and life and death were all in peace. I can only say that Ou Chuyang's luck has come to an end. Oh~, forget it, I don't know if there will be a controller in the poisonous swamp forest within seven million years."

The strong man who has cultivated to the point of Lu Yun and Lu Hao has long seen through life and death. Although Ou Chuyang's death made them feel very sorry, they have become accustomed to this kind of thing and cannot affect their mood at all. But what can be paid attention to by the two of them now is the divine war and the heaven-defying clerk seven million years later.

"How is the Nitianjian? Without Ou Chuyang, it seems that he will interfere in the poisonous swamp forest." Lu Yun said.

Lu Hao nodded and immediately said, "Let's do this, Jiulu Tiangong and Tongli Tianxuan Pavilion work together to enter the Poison Swamp Forest. The best you can find, but if you can't find it, you have to find a way to beat the people from the God Alliance."

Lu Yun nodded and said, "That's all, by the way, where on the Tiandang Mountain?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Hao shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Don't worry, Tiandang Mountain is no longer a place you and I can enter, and there should be someone in control there now." Lu Yun was stunned at first, then remained silent.

Tiandang Mountain.

Between the mountains, a middle-aged man in a black robe sat cross-legged in the valley. The man had a thin face, black hair shawl, clear facial features, and a solemn expression.

The middle-aged man with his eyes closed felt a violent shock in somewhere in the space, and his eyes slowly opened. When he looked far away, two black lights directly penetrated the constraints of the Tianwu Realm space and directly saw the deep starry sky tunnel. "Is the snow mountain in Lu?" The middle-aged man murmured to himself, pointing to the black light of dust flashed and the middle-aged man suddenly laughed and murmured: "It's interesting, the ice and snow are still withering.

He can survive, and is worthy of being the descendant of Zi Ming Qi. It seems that things are becoming more and more interesting." The middle-aged man muttered and suddenly shouted loudly: "Xiaodie, Fang Zhun." "Swish~" As the middle-aged man screamed, after a moment, two figures flew over, and it was Ou Chuyang's long-lost girlfriend Xiaodie and Fang Zhun. "How is the cultivation?" The middle-aged man asked bluntly without even looking back.

Xiaodie said, "Go back to Master, five million years, you will reach the advanced level." Fang Zhun glanced at his beloved wife and replied, "Four million years." The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, it's great to be able to reach such a realm for hundreds of thousands of years. Go, before the God War, you can also help Ou Chuyang." When they mentioned Ou Chuyang, their thoughts returned to a long time ago. After a while, Fang Zhun frowned and asked, "Master, you always calculated that Ou Chuyang was in a disaster. How is he doing now?"

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, he is not so easy to die yet. Maybe this disaster is still a good thing for him." After hearing this, Fang Zhun and Xiaodie both felt relieved. There was no need for the middle-aged man to remind him and turned around and returned to the valley.

The middle-aged man thought about it and then pointed out a black light again. This black light directly penetrated the constraints of the Tianwu Realm and spread to another place.

Tomb of the Gods.

The old man who was in charge of the corpse was innocent and quietly sat on the monument and devoted himself to practicing.

Suddenly a black light flashed, and the protection wind that directly cut open the tombs of the gods and flashed in.

Wuzui's eyes suddenly opened, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the black light in his hand. Then he smiled and murmured: "Wu Mie, what news is spreading? Are you not afraid of being sensed by the Heavenly Punishment?"

On the other hand, the middle-aged man also smiled, as if responding to Wuzui, and said, "What are you afraid of? You and I have never done any earth-shaking things for billions of years." "What happened?" Wuzui asked.

Obviously, the Wumiao in the mouth of the old man who cared for the corpse was like the middle-aged man on the mountain today.
Chapter completed!