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The first thousand one hundred and fifty-three chapters enter the world

Gentle words sounded outside the great world of immortality.m.x.

An illusory projection flashed rapidly from far to near, and came straight to the front of Emperor Yi.

A flash of light, an illusory figure stood in front of Emperor Yi, and it was Yang Daojun.

Emperor Yi looked at Yang Daojun's appearance coldly, and there was no surprise at all. His words just now were just what Yang Daojun said in order to force Yang Daojun to appear.

"Your Majesty can naturally wait and let me die in this world, but Zhang Feng can kill me, and the situation will be achieved by then. Compared with the saints, the throne of the Emperor of Heaven is a powerful Hunyuan in this world."

"Your Majesty wants to take revenge, it is impossible for you to resolve the hatred in your heart. There are flaws in your heart. Your Majesty is destined to be unable to prove Hunyuan, and can only watch the enemy become stronger day by day."

"Zhang Feng has this karma to help him and become familiar with the Hunyuan realm in advance. At that time, there will be no obstacles to enlightenment of Hunyuan. Then, after Zhang Feng attains enlightenment of Hunyuan, how should he avenge this great revenge?"

"Your Majesty will stop at Hunyuan for the rest of his life? Is Your Majesty willing?"

Yang Daojun's words were full of inspiration, and it was said that every sentence was for the Emperor and every sentence was to punish the heart. His words began to provoke hatred between Emperor Yi and Zhang Feng.

"I heard of His Majesty's name. First he inherited Di Jun and became Emperor, and later Tai Yi died and then inherited another. Only then did Emperor Yi hold the hope of Di Jun and Tai Yi, and let His Majesty avenge this great revenge."

"Enough!" The calm Di Yi suddenly interrupted Yang Daojun's words, his tone filled with hatred, which could no longer be concealed. At this moment, Di Yi had been brought up by Yang Daojun's memories of his former life.

Emperor Yi has never forgotten the figure of Taiyi leaving in the Buzhou Mountains in the past.

"What is my purpose for coming here if you don't say secret words? Yang Daojun, you are also clear, but this time I'm here, not only to fight with Zhang Feng, but to let Yang Daojun, you get the cheap ones."

"Although I have never understood Zhang Feng's horror in person, I have also felt it indirectly in the prehistoric world. What a person like Uncle Taiyi was chased by the prehistoric world, but he was still able to make rapid progress and achieve the Daluo Golden Immortal, but these people still died at the hands of Zhang Feng."

"Over the years, I have been constantly targeting Zhang Feng and have made various means, but I am still unsure of defeating Zhang Feng. If Yang Daojun and I cannot work together this time, then I know that this battle will definitely be defeated."

"So I have a treasure that can prevent me and Yang Daojun from prospering and losing both, but may also lose both."

"As long as Yang Daojun can be connected with my life, if one dies, all of them will die, he will naturally be able to kill Zhang Feng with all his heart."

Yang Daojun looked at Di Yi in front of him coldly. After a long time, he never spoke, and Di Yi on the side never spoke, which made the atmosphere fall into silence.

Time passed by bit by bit, and both sides were full of patience. I don’t know how long it had passed. Yang Daojun could not continue to hesitate. Not only was Zhang Feng’s Tianjuan becoming stronger and stronger, but the power of this projection was disappearing rapidly. If he continued to hesitate, the projection would disappear.

"Can!"

"But if we have lives in this battle, if one of them is killed by Zhang Feng, the other one will die. We could have won but failed in the end?"

"so!"

Yang Daojun just said the rest of his words, but was interrupted by the Emperor Yi and said: "If I die, there will be no future."

"Whether Zhang Feng is alive or not has much to do with me."

"I am not a person who sacrifices myself for others. I would rather die than take revenge." Di Yi's eyes were colder, and he looked at Yang Daojun's face with a sarcastic look, and then continued to preach. "Besides, there are others here, not only me."

"I've got somebody cleaned up the mess!"

"I haven't let him connect your life with Yang Daojun, it's my sincerity. Don't be dissatisfied."

"Your Majesty said this, everything is in accordance with Your Majesty's wishes." Yang Daojun sighed, but did not refute. Just as Emperor Yi said, Emperor Yi had shown sincerity. Otherwise, the situation in which Emperor Yi is now in would be nothing more than a great revenge and would not make progress in the future.

But life is worry-free, but I am at risk of falling, and I am extremely unfavorable between the two.

Di Yi did not take advantage of the situation to force him to associate himself with the golden armored god general. This is the sincerity expressed by Di Yi.

If the lives of the two are linked together, then one person is in danger and the other person does not want to die, then he must work hard to rescue him. This also ensures that the relationship between the two is absolutely shared by life and death, rather than being wary of each other.

At this time, this is the best choice.

After reaching a consensus, Di Yi was not polite, and his palm stretched out directly, and a treasure floated directly from his palm.

This treasure is a straw man, made of some kind of straw. This straw is not an ordinary product at all. Its black luster is constantly circulating on the straw. When the straw man looked at it, he felt a sense of disgust in his heart, followed by a cold feeling, as if someone was staring at him.

The straw man had two heads, one of which had two heads, but now he had a look, while the other had no appearance.

The head with a good appearance can be seen clearly that it is similar to Di Yi.

Yang Daojun looked at the grass man without any surprise. This was a treasure that cursed the Great Dao, and only such treasures could have such effects.

Yang Daojun reached out to take the straw man and looked at Di Yi. A little admiration appeared in his eyes. Di Yi was decisive and had already thought about everything before he came.

This time, I have to fight once, and if I fail, I will die. I have already made the worst plan in my heart.

Not only did the treasure be prepared properly, but I had already used it myself.

"This treasure is now connected to me. As long as Yang Daojun uses it after he goes back, I will naturally be able to sense it."

"Don't use tricks. This curse grass man is from the hands of the curse ancestor. The treasures refined by the Taoist ancestor himself. Yang Daojun, you can't crack them or play any tricks."

"Don't worry, since I agree, I will never regret it." Yang Daojun snorted coldly, but was very dissatisfied with Di Yi's doubts. He immediately turned around and turned into a ray of light, disappearing straight away.

The emperor looked at Yang Daojun leaving, quietly waiting.

After a long time, Emperor Yi waved his hand and said to the golden armored god general beside him: "Based on the treasures I prepared in advance and the secret techniques, let me enter this world together with him."

"The three Daluo Jinxians, I don't believe that they can't kill Zhang Feng alone."
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