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Chapter 1147 Great Ape Emperor

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The heavy stick is swung for more than tens of millions of pounds, but don't underestimate the straight root of Yan Huangdi. Although the withered stick is like a rotten wood, every stick is like a broken mountain. If the energy in the space field cannot be used on the spot, Hou Pei's stick can hit hundreds of millions or even one billion pounds.

This is Hou Pei’s true strength.

Ou Chuyang's eyes shone with a huge light, and he secretly exclaimed: "I am worthy of being the Great Ape Emperor. The power of these two arms can still produce such powerful power when wielding the root of Yan Huangdi's heart. If I really use the original body, wouldn't anyone be able to match it?"

"Okay, this is a good opportunity to see how much Hou Pei is, and how powerful Ju Yunsong is."

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang focused his attention and watched carefully.

Ou Chuyang thought so, what about the others? As the moment of competing for the position of Realm Lord was coming, the scene of two powerful men fighting was definitely the best time for them to miss the bottom. So everyone, including Ou Chuyang, watched intently.

The confrontation between the two powerful men is indeed extraordinary. If the space of Zilu Tiangong had not been consolidated for countless years, as long as the two of them started, everything around here would have been turned into ashes. Even so, as the swords and sticks collided, while the sound of roars were roaring, the ground at the foot of Taiyue Mountain was still trembling.

The Hongjun Realm Master naturally would not worry that the two of them would destroy anything on this Taiyue Mountain. Since ancient times, even the powerful Realm Master has entered this place, so he would not want to shake the foundation of the Zilu Tian Palace. It is the first space that existed when the world first opened. Others may not know it, but the Hongjun Realm Master understood it very much. Every palace ark here represents one plane, one force, and the foundation of a generation of Realm Masters. Want to shake this place? It can only be done if the six hundred million Realm Masters take action at the same time.

"Hou Pei, you villain, have the courage to attack me. Today I will never end with you." Ju Yunsong was furious and did not look as calm as before. The stick just now, Ju Yunsong, would have died under Hou Pei's stick.

Hou Pei held the heart root of Yan Huangdi with his long hair and smashed it down one after another without any intention of stopping. He beat him and cursed: "Ju Yunsong, you old man, my beloved son died in your hands. I dare not forget this Qiu Emperor at all times. Today, I will take you away first."

"Just rely on you? Don't be arrogant. Hou Pei, you can never kill me, but I can kill you." Ju Yunsong roared unwilling to be outdone.

The two of them went back and forth without any permission. The powerful emperors were overjoyed to see them.

"Boom~~"

The roar was endless, and the two colored cyclones in the field had evolved into a huge energy storm.

After a long battle, Ju Yunsong had just experienced a big battle and had not yet gotten rested. He was attacked by Hou Pei again and gradually fell at a disadvantage.

On the contrary, Hou Pei held the revenge of killing his son, and became more and more brave as he fought. Even his long hair was motivated by his vitality, his hair stood up, and his roots were like thorns...

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ju Yunsong gritted his teeth and began to launch a roundabout tactic. As the palm and swordsmanship were constantly being used, a gradually white light began to shine in front of his chest.

"Huh?" Ou Chuyang was stunned when he saw this. He could feel that a powerful energy was accumulating somewhere in Ju Yunsong's chest.

"It seems that I have seen this energy somewhere?" Ou Chuyang became confused and suddenly remembered something.

He temporarily withdrew his attention from Hou Pei and Ju Yunsong during the war. When they looked towards the eight emperors, they suddenly found that the eight emperors who had originally frowned were faintly surprised.

"Hmm? Could it be... Could it be that Ju Yunsong is going to use the inheritance artifact?" Ou Chuyang was shocked and suddenly thought of this possibility.

The inherited artifact is also the highest-quality. It is rumored that the inherited artifact of the Nine Emperors in the Martial Realm of the Zhongtian Martial Realm is second only to the Realm Soul Artifact. Moreover, this artifact is connected with the Nine Emperors' Heads of the Spirit. It can be said that the artifact is in the human being, and the artifact is dead. And the most powerful convenience of this artifact is that it can guarantee that his master will never die. Even if it dies, the artifact can put away the last wisp of the master's thoughts at the last moment and put it into the artifact. After the master's reincarnation, this artifact can feel the breath of the Nine Emperors and then recognize it as its main.

Therefore, in the Tianwu Realm, the nine emperors who are in charge of the nine divine realms are immortal beings other than the realm master. Unless a certain emperor becomes the realm master, the inherited artifact will find another new master. This goes on and on again.

For Ou Chuyang, the Nine Emperor Heads are his biggest enemy, but these enemies are immortal. Although Ou Chuyang believes that he can use all means to kill him, what's the use? He can be reborn in a cycle of reincarnation. Although the names of generations are different, the breath is still the same, it's just a change of identity to live. Because of this, Ou Chuyang knew that if he wanted to really kill the Nine Realm Emperor Heads, he had to get rid of the inheritance artifact. The difficulty here is evident.

Ou Chuyang repeatedly thought that of course he did not necessarily have to take the life of the emperor leader of the Nine Domain. As long as the news from Luo Yutian was not realized and his relatives were not suppressed, and if the Nine Emperors no longer had to do the opposite after this magical battle, Ou Chuyang might not necessarily have to take their lives.

Of course, there is someone here that must be removed, that is Shui Rou, a femto scorpion woman.

Ou Chuyang was thinking, but as expected, Ju Yunsong finally couldn't hold on anymore. After shaking his sword, he held his right hand out of thin air.

With a "Zheng~", a deep black six-foot steel whip suddenly appeared in his hand.

With this steel whip in hand, Ju Yunsong's heroic spirit increased greatly. The steel whip was blocking the heart root of Yan Huangdi who fell from above.

The inherited artifact, second only to the Realm Horcrux, is connected with Ju Yunsong's mind. The two have long reached a tacit understanding. If they are used in this way, their power will be doubled.

"Open~"

"Boom~"

A huge buzzing sounded through my ears, and the void hole in the entire Zilu Tian Palace was affected by this powerful energy shock. It suddenly shook three times before it calmed down.

Ju Yunsong retreated a hundred feet long, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

Hou Pei was not having a good time. The recoil force from Yan Huangdi's heart shocked his big hands and raised them upwards. When Hou Pei used a lot of power to hold them.

The two of them set aside for a while and did not fight again, but glared at each other. A fire seemed to gush out from their hatred eyes.

"Hmph~, the Sky Whip, it is indeed worthy of being a heritage artifact. If it weren't for it, in my eyes, you would have been a dead person." Hou Pei said angrily, obviously because the existence of the Sky Whip made him feel very unfair.

Ju Yunsong glared at him, his eyes full of bloody red blood. In the battle just now, Ju Yunsong was exhausted. If it weren't for the Sky Whip protecting his master, Hou Pei would have suffered damage to his heart.

"Old monkey, you can't kill this emperor, you can never protect the revenge of losing your son. What? Be angry? Haha, come again." Ju Yunsong laughed proudly without the demeanor of a gentleman.

"Old man, I killed you." After being stimulated by Ju Yunsong, Hou Pei raised his stick and was about to kill him again.

"Enough."

Suddenly, Yangyao Tianji Hongjun was extremely unhappy when he saw this, and suddenly shouted loudly, like thunder rolling in, and exploded in the minds of everyone. This shocking shout was like a heavy hammer, shocking everyone present to the turmoil.

"Have you made enough trouble?" Hongjun Jie Zun's expression was solemn and cold, and his bright eyes glared at Hou Pei and Ju Yunsong, and said unhappily: "It's time for Jie Zun to be the throne. If you are so chaotic, don't you want to become Jie Zun?"

Hongjun Jie Zun spoke, and everyone lowered their heads.

"You're lucky." Hou Pei glanced at Ju Yunsong, who was still covered in blood on the corner of his mouth, and then hugged Hongjun Jie Zun and clasped his fists. His expression was respectful and could no longer see the murderous look just now.

Ju Yunsong looked at Hou Pei without being outdone, and then he respectfully obediently and put away the sky whip.

Hongjun Jie Zun looked around and said nothing. When he saw that the two of them no longer argued, he no longer mentioned it. He directly ordered: "Go to find your own residence, and then go to the peak of Taiyue to meet up."

As he said that, the Hongjun Realm Master rushed to the top without looking back.

Ou Chuyang and others saw it and laughed silently. Some of them were like Lu Hao, and Lu Yun were a little disappointed. At this time, one more person would die, and one opponent would be missing. Unfortunately, one of Hou Pei and Ju Yunsong was extremely powerful, while the other was the inheritance artifact to protect the master. Neither of these two people was easy to mess with, and it was absolutely impossible to let one of them die first.

A small hope was shattered in the hearts of more than ten people present, but they didn't care too much. So, Ou Chuyang and others followed Hongjun back to the gate of Zilu Tian Palace and waited quietly.

The heads of the Nine Emperors all started to find their own residence with a familiarity.

Although there are a large number of Soul Relics Halls in the Sixty-Million Realm, they have experienced the last magical battle. The emperors of the Nine Realms have chosen very quickly. In the blink of an eye, they each found their own homes. In fact, this home is already very obvious. Most people choose the place they lived when they came last time. If they don’t talk about it, the key is to be comfortable.

After a stick of incense, all the emperors returned and came outside the Zilu Tiangong at the same time.

There were nine people when they left, but eight when they came back. Ou Chuyang glanced at him, but he didn't see Ju Yunsong. He was secretly happy.

"It is probably because of the battles that just now reduced Ju Yunsong's strength and was seriously injured. This old boy dared not show up again. He should have gone to cultivate."

Hongjun Realm Master knew this place well, so he could naturally find Ju Yunsong's position with his divine thoughts. He didn't care too much, so he ordered: "The time when the Zilu Heaven Palace was opened this time is thirty years. Thirty years later, if there is no one among you who understands the laws of time, the Realm Horcrux will automatically appear. The mission of my deity has been completed, and the next time will be handed over to you. From now on, the Zilu Heaven Palace will no longer be bound by you. Whether you are fighting or harmony depends on yourself. By the way, I wish you all to achieve the position of Realm Master as soon as possible, set up another plane, and command the ancient path."

After saying that, Hongjun Realm Master waved his hand and the Zilu Tiangong beat him up.

The opening of the Heavenly Palace gate will no longer be closed, and Hongjun has fulfilled his guard duty for 100 years. When the new Realm Lord appears, he will automatically appear here, leaving his own spiritual mark, and establish a huge Realm Soul Relics Hall.

Actually, the Emperors did not know about this process, but the Heavenly Palace has its own rules. As long as you can become a Realm Master, some useful information will appear in the minds of the new generation of Realm Masters at the first time. So Hongjun said that he could retire successfully.

This is more or less important, even if it is not detailed, it is of little significance.

Like Lu Hao, Lu Yun, Wu Qian and Hou Pei, four of them were already out of trouble. They could have stayed in there for a while before, but Hongjun had to listen to the orders, so they rushed out. If Hou Pei hadn't made such a fuss, the few of them would have entered the Zilu Heaven Palace to practice and comprehend the laws of time.

At this moment, when Hongjun announced that everyone could go in again, Lu Hao and others stepped into the Zilu Tiangong without saying a word.

The heads of the Eight Emperors did not show weakness. They were already anxious and were no longer much slower than Lu Hao and the others. A few flashes of flowers were flashing around, and only Hongjun and Ou Chuyang were left outside the Heavenly Palace.

Faced with this old man with an extremely familiar name but unable to call him his identity, Ou Chuyang wanted to ask about the other party's origin several times, but in the end he was still embarrassed to speak.

Ou Chuyang has almost forgotten all his life experience and origin over the years. If it weren't for his own relatives and reasons on the original planet, he wouldn't have been like this.

"Forget it, since you are here, let that period of history become a thing of the past." Ou Chuyang didn't want to mention his time travel journey, but what happened was that when Hongjun Jie Zun was dying, he suddenly became very interested in Ou Chuyang.

Hongjun looked at Ou Chuyang with a smile and said, "I have been a world master for billions of years. This is the first time I have seen someone who practiced the origin of heaven and earth. And I just saw you for the first time and I was able to comprehend the law of time in Zilu Tiangong for three years. Maybe you have great hope this time."

Ou Chuyang just raised his footsteps, because Hongjun took back what he said, turned around, Ou Chuyang looked at the kind face of Hongjunjie and felt very kind. He clasped his fists with his hands, Ou Chuyang said modestly: "Thank you, Lord Jie Zun, for the praise." "No need to be polite." Hongjun put one hand behind his back, and gently waved his other hand twice, saying: "For some reason, I always feel that we have something similar in some places. This feeling is hard to say, haha, maybe it's me that I'm passionate about myself, I always feel like you are

My old friend, or relative. It's like ~, by the way, have you heard this from a fellow villager?" "My fellow villager? Hometown?" Ou Chuyang's already cooled thoughts suddenly became fierce, and his flickering eyes flashed. When he looked at Hongjun, his heart felt like a huge wave surging. "It's really Hongjun, the rumored Hongjun..." Ou Chuyang was shocked, but he didn't dare to say it. If he told Hongjun his origin, even Hongjun would be surprised. Is this considered a secret?

The secret of heaven cannot be leaked... "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?" Seeing that Ou Chuyang was looking at him and there was a look of shock on his face, Hongjun was stunned. "No~, no." He tossed and turned, Ou Chuyang never said what he said in his heart.
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