(fifth update)

He chased and broke through thousands of natural and dangerous areas outside the Pangu Continent. He was about to chase into the starry sky of the outer domain. A tripod-shaped jade pendant worn by Emperor Hao Zun's waist suddenly made a sharp cry, and a dazzling bloodshot appeared out of thin air on the jade pendant. Emperor Hao Zun's body shivered. He looked at the three emperors who were fleeing in a panic, turned around and flew towards Liangzhu at the fastest speed.

The Xuanyuan Sword turned into a red and golden torrent wrapped around Emperor Haozun flew towards Liangzhu quickly. Looking at Emperor Haozun's flying posture, he was simply frightened and fled. How could he be like the dignified emperor who was so majestic that he chased the three great emperors of the gods just now?

Qing Emperor, Bai Emperor, and Black Emperor were stunned. They stood on the edge of the last black and black romance of the outer periphery of Pangu Continent, looking at Emperor Hao who was fleeing in a panic. What was going on? The three of them were chased by Emperor Hao and were about to be unable to support them. They were about to turn around and sacrifice their lives to fight Emperor Hao. Why did Emperor Hao escape?

Shaking his head, the Qing Emperor took out his natal artifact and waved it into the void. The rich spiritual energy from all directions rolled in, turning into a blue torrent and injected into the three people's bodies. The haggard Black Emperor, the White Emperor gasped for a few heavy breaths and nodded to the Qing Emperor to thank him.

Emperor Hao escaped very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he could only see a golden light spot below flashing and fleeting. Baidi couldn't help but wonder: "What's going on? Our secretly agreed allies not only did not respond to us, but instead gave us a head-on blow. The people who chased us gave up escaping when they saw that they succeeded. What's going on?"

The Qing Emperor's eyes flashed, and he suddenly looked at the Black Emperor, and their bodies shuddered at the same time.

The Black Emperor whispered in a very nervous mood: "Xin Yu Emperor is the puppet of the Heavenly Court. If it is not instructed by the Heavenly Court, how dare he betray us?"

Baidi immediately felt overwhelmed, and he widened his eyes and said angrily: "That guy Ziwei, does he want to plot against me?"

The Qing Emperor shouted loudly: "This place is dangerous, go quickly! You and I have a great energy injury. If Ziwei and the others take action, our lives will be in danger! You and I have a prince who is in good faith with the people in the heavenly court. If you and I die here, the three gods will all be in the heavenly court."

The three of them changed their faces quickly and were about to escape. The void suddenly stagnated and the surroundings became gray. All the spiritual energy disappeared without a trace, only a yin evil, sticky, like glue, filled the whole world with a cold and stinky smell. The Qing Emperor and the other two were stiff, and their vitality was extremely depleted. The spiritual energy around them completely disappeared. Not only could they not absorb the spiritual energy and restore their injuries, but they were constantly pulling away their vitality from the wound by the external evil breath.

Baidi slowly pulled out a thick long sword that was as high as his body. Like the wooden staff of the Qing Emperor, Baidi's long sword shining with a faint silver light was also covered with cracks. Obviously, just rushed out of the Youxiong Palace, his natal artifact was also greatly damaged. He sprayed out a mouthful of viscous white aura and merged into the sword. The silver light shone on the sword's edge. The thickest cracks on the sword body slowly began to heal. Baidi shouted softly: "Do you dare to ask who is the master, why did you block my way?"

The gray breath became stronger and stronger, the chill penetrated the inner organs, and the strange stench became stronger. Qingdi and the others couldn't help but sniffing and subconsciously shut down their sense of smell. Anyway, for their gods, it doesn't matter whether the sense of smell exists or not. They rely more on their huge spiritual consciousness to observe external things.

A hoarse voice came from somewhere. The voice sneered for a while before slowly saying: "The master is not considered an old man. There is one old ghost who is immortal. Hey, what are you doing to draw your sword? Do you want to kill me? Do you want to kill me? Do you want to kill me, you find me first!"

The hoarse voice was full of jokes, and the White Emperor's eyes flashed, and he carefully raised his sword to protect his chest. The Qing Emperor also pulled out the wooden staff and blocked it in front of him. Together with the Black Emperor who pulled out a short black staff and held his breath, the three of them surrounded a round formation with defense that was more important than attack.

Wuqi, who was hiding not far away, looked around carefully. This aura was very strange. The first wisp of the innate thief's aura was difficult to get much benefit from it. This gray aura was filled with all kinds of negative and ominous forces. Wuqi carefully drew a ray of gray aura and merged it into his body. In the end, it was only refined more than 99%, leaving only a trace of insignificant gray aura that merged into Wuqi's body.

However, with the integration of this gray aura, the pungent odor and cold breath of the outside world could no longer invade Wuqi's body. Wuqi carefully analyzed the origin of these gray gases. They did not seem to be the spiritual energy that this world should have. In other words, Wuqi's cultivation is strong enough, and the strange and domineering nature of the thief's aura is even better than this gray gas. If it were others here, these gray gases had invaded their bodies and frozen their souls and bodies.

Just as Wuqi was carefully exploring the details around him, Baidi suddenly shouted loudly, and a pair of colorful silver wings flew out from behind him, causing his body to turn into an extremely thin silver light and flashed through the void. Wuqi Hongmeng's eyes could only barely see the afterimage brought by Baidi. The heavy sword in Baidi's hand slashed in the void, and an extremely strange "puff" sound came out. A large piece of black viscous liquid sputtered onto Baidi's right hand with a pungent stench.

Baidi retreated quickly, and he retreated to the Qing Emperor and the Black Emperor. He changed his natal artifact as if nothing had happened. He waved his sword and cut off his right arm with his shoulder. Baidi's right arm fell with black smoke. In just a few snaps of fingers, his arm turned into a ball of sticky juice that emitted a foul smell, wriggling in the void like a living thing.

Bai Di said in a deep voice: "Be careful, that guy has a very poison in his body, which can be infected by even the bodies of our gods."

The Qing Emperor raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Even in the Secret Palace of Dayu, there is no such poison that works so quickly against the ancient gods like us. Haven't you shown up yet? Are you Wu Xian or Wu Peng's tribe member?"

The hoarse voice laughed, and he muttered vaguely: "I am not a member of Wu Xian, nor is it a member of Wu Peng. I am Wu Xian!"

A large mass of gray gas spread from the place where Bai Emperor swung his sword and slashed. It was a squirming ball, about a hundred miles in radius and a dozen miles high. It was as bumpy as cancer cells, and there were knots everywhere. There were countless twisted faces on it, and strange things with black, red, and green spots were slowly emerging from the gray gas. An indescribable evil aura came to my face, and the shrill screams of countless unjust souls seemed to ring directly from the depths of the soul. Not to mention the three Qing Emperors who were the first to be affected, even Wuqi, who was hiding beside him, felt his pores shrink all over his body, and he almost vomited out his disgust.

"Wu...Wu Xian!" Qingdi said in panic: "You, why did you become like this?"

Wu Xian laughed strangely, and he laughed in a low voice: "I haven't seen you for a long time. Your Majesty Qing Emperor, I haven't seen you for many years. Well, when Wu Xian was a handsome young man, he almost became the son-in-law of the Qing Emperor clan. The mistake was that Qingwa was not her sudden death. Now I want to call you "Grandpa."

"Ka" smiled a few times, Wu Xian squirmed and slowly approached the Qing Emperor and the other two. He murmured in a low voice: "But, I am a good person now, right? Look, what a perfect body, an immortal body, hey, Baidi, how does it feel to cut me a sword just now?"

Baidi shook his head, and his right arm suddenly grew, but it was much dimmer than the arm just now.

Wu Xian sighed, and he snorted: "What a pity, it was a little late to take action. I originally wanted to trap the Human Emperor, but unfortunately he actually had a talisman warning given by Emperor Wa, and he escaped. The saint Wa's saint's magical powers are indeed vast. I am far from her now, but it is still enough to deal with you three old dogs."

The Black Emperor said in a dark voice: "Wu Xian, how dare you attack the three of us?"

Wu Xian laughed strangely, his body was squirming, and a group of organizations in the middle of the square meter slowly bulged up, roughly turning into a human form and standing in front of the three of them. Wu Xian said in a strange voice: "Why don't you dare? Anyway, the Emperor of Heaven asked me to take action and kill you. He will bear the cause and effect on his own. What does it have to do with me, Wu Xian?"

After a strange laugh, Wu Xian suddenly laughed: "Actually, the Emperor of Heaven wants me to curse and kill you!"

The Qing Emperor, the White Emperor, and the Black Emperor were so scared that their faces changed. Their bodies shook, and their natal gods burst out like money. On the surface of their bodies, they turned into three sets of wide-branded robes outlined by running colors. The Qing Emperor said sternly: "Wu Xian, don't think that only your taboo clan understands spells. The spells of the human race come from the inheritance of my ancient gods, and our spells should not be under you."

Wu Xian sighed, and he shook his head and smiled sinisterly: "But I can't bear to leave those good materials! The Emperor of Heaven gave me enough materials to let me curse and kill you three. But I think about it, you have all been severely damaged by the formation of Youxiong Palace. After so much energy is exhausted, I still have to use spells to kill you. Isn't it a waste?"

Taking a deep breath, Wu Xian smiled and said, "So, I left those spell materials to the children to sacrifice and refine various spell tools. Are you three? Of course, I will kill you by myself. Hey, I am very interested in your natal divine essence! If I can swallow you three, my cultivation level should have reached the level of Taoism, right?"

Wuqi squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Xian, the monster. He also thought of these three emperors. In this way, Wuqi is his competitor. These three pieces of fat are treasures that Wu Qi likes, so how can it fall into Wu Xian's hands?

In that room, the Qing Emperor, the White Emperor, and the Black Emperor sneered in unison, and the Black Emperor even sneered: "Wu Xian, you, the traitor of the human race, dare you say you devour us three?"

Wu Xian squirmed slowly and said slowly: "By the way, don't you really think there is anything unusual?"

Wu Xian sneered: "Have you forgotten that our Wu Xian clan is best at using poison besides spells!"
Chapter completed!