Cao Yi turned sideways and looked.

In the white world with snow all over the sky, an old man wearing Japanese costume was sitting cross-legged, with an guqin with invisible age across his knees. The wonderful notes were constantly flying out of his fingertips.

By perceiving it carefully, you can feel a murderous intent that cannot be suppressed under the notes that sound like nature.

One second, two seconds...one minute, the sound of the piano stopped.

The old man, or Murutori, raised his head and looked happy and sad: "I am hereby the order of Emperor Shenwu to capture you two."

"What emperor?"

Cao Yi showed doubts on his face.

He knew the modern emperor of Japan and did not remember any Shenwu Emperor.

Could it be that the name of the Japanese emperor in this world and this period has been changed?

"I am hereby the order of Emperor Shenwu to capture you two."

Mu Ren repeated it.

"Um"

Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with a terrifying light, and the invisible murderous intent swept away, shattering countless flying snowflakes around him.

With him as the center, the snow on the ground melted rapidly, evaporated and white mist rose, setting off his whole body as if in the mist of the mountain.

"Your Majesty has just been reborn and absorbed spiritual energy and restored to the first place. This uninvited guest is handed over to me."

Cao Yi smiled and untied the purple gold and red gourd from his waist.

Before coming, he took back the Lingquan Ancient Well back into the purple gold and red gourd.

"I have practiced the great demon powers of the Five Emperors and absorbed a lot of spiritual energy. A gourd spiritual water sect is useless."

Ying Zheng shook his head slightly and politely declined Cao Yi's kindness.

Cao Yi opened the plug of the purple gold and red gourd, and the rich Five Elements Spiritual Aura burst out.

"What a rich spiritual energy, it is not inferior to the spiritual spring pool built by the alchemists for me back then."

Ying Zheng reached out to take it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"It can actually hold so much spiritual water. Could this be the space magic weapon that hides the sun and the moon in the pot?"

He then asked again.

"It is considered a space magic weapon, but it is still far from hiding the sun and the moon in the pot."

Cao Yi said.

"In the past, when the sinful star fell, I ordered people to cut the sinful star and obtain two things, one is the magical power of the Five Emperors, and the other is a space magic weapon. Unfortunately, it was too damaged and it was broken into powder soon."

Ying Zheng sighed.

"Your Majesty also got something from the Sin Star."

Cao Yi was surprised.

Is every world similar?

"Sir, too?"

Ying Zheng was confused.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Yang Huting, who was standing beside him, suddenly let out a violent cough.

Cao Yi turned his head and saw Yang Huting winking, and said in confusion: "General Yang, what's wrong with you?"

What's wrong?

Don't you know it yourself?

Yang Huting's expression is strange: "Master, the enemy is still there"

Cao Yi then turned his gaze back to the old man who was playing the piano: "Who sent you here just now?"

Muren stared at Cao Yi for a few seconds, and said with a gloomy face: "Emperor Shenwu"

Cao Yi nodded slightly and continued to talk to Ying Zheng: "I have indeed obtained the Sin Star, but what I have obtained is a spirit stone containing a huge five elements of spiritual energy, which I call the Sky Star."

"Sir is also a person with deep blessings."

A hint of envy flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.

Although the skills are good, there are not enough cultivation resources, and it is just a tree without roots.

"However, an old friend and his junior brother have obtained martial arts and skills from the Sin Star."

Before Cao Yi could finish his words, he was interrupted by Mu Ren's voice.

"It's outrageous. Mr. Cao, you are so disrespectful to your opponent."

Cao Yi's eyes turned to the old man and said, "I know what my surname is. It seems that you have investigated me."

Muren sneered: "Of course, in the battle of Mount Li, you joined forces to make Tiande, and used earth, gold, and fire, but did not defeat Lu Sheng, who had the twelve golden men. In the end, you transformed Lu Sheng with a strange magical power and took away the twelve golden men."

"On the airport yesterday, I used the forbidden weapon given by Emperor Shenwu to test you with the Netherworld Ghost Hand. You used the magical power that should be used as a trump card. I have to say that you are a fool who doesn't know how to hide your trump card."

"Your magical power can only be fought in close combat, not far away, and has been seen through by me. Today, I use my music to kill you, and killing you, a stupid person, is like killing a chicken."

Cao Yi said oh and continued to speak to Ying Zheng: "I have an old friend named Cui Wenzi who has obtained a divine object that can travel through the past and the future. His junior brother has obtained a scroll containing infinite secret techniques."

"These two are truly rich people."

Ying Zheng sighed.

"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable. I want you two to pay the price for your arrogance."

Muren, who thought he was also a master of his generation, was angry and his face was full of murderous intent.

"Wait a moment"

Cao Yi spoke.

Muren was about to play the piano, and his attacking hand stopped and said coldly: "What else do you have to say?"

"I'm not telling you"

Cao Yi's eyes swept over everyone and finally fell on Ying Lin, the good daughter-in-law who killed O'Connor's family of three. "I almost forgot about your recognition of your Majesty's father and daughter."

"Father and daughter recognize each other?"

Ying Zheng suddenly looked at Ying Lin, a little unable to believe that he had a daughter in the world.

After Ying Lin saw Ying Zheng, Xiaoxin kept thrusting around nervously. Seeing Ying Zheng looking at him even more nervously, she couldn't speak for a while.

Seeing this, Cao Yi said, "Your Majesty, go in first with everyone, I will go in later, and prove it to Your Majesty."

Ying Zheng didn't say nonsense, nodded, and walked towards the room with his purple gold and red gourd.

Yang Huting, Ying Lin and Li Wanhua followed.

This level of battle, they are here, will only get in the way.

"You've finished talking nonsense, you can die."

Muren was furious and did not care about his original plan to capture Cao Yi first and then take over the body, so he directly took the ultimate move.

The intense sound of the piano came from his fingers, and the boundless sound waves unfolded with him as the center.

"Today, I want to let you see the magical skills that are only available in heaven - the simile and simile."

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Dozens of sometimes invisible and tangible dragons suddenly appeared in the cold air, forming a giant dragon three feet long at a speed visible to the naked eye, rushing over at an extremely fast speed. Countless falling snow was shaken into pieces. A long blank continued to spread.

Cao Yi thought, and the guzheng flew from behind and fell out in his hand. Cao Yi sat cross-legged on the snow, his slender fingers brushed the strings of the zither, and the passionate notes floated out.

A sudden change occurred in the air.

The heavy snow in the sky was like encountering a black hole, gathering rapidly. In a blink of an eye, one end was nearly two meters high, and a huge snow-white croaker appeared, and white smellless broken snow continued to fall from it.

The giant roar is like a giant dragon, sometimes invisible and without substance, sometimes invisible and qualitative.

The next moment, the giant dragon and giant worm collided together.

Under the murderous sound of the piano and the passionate sound of the piano.

The giant dragon and the giant sling collided like crazy. The two were sometimes in the air and on the ground, fighting wildly, roaring constantly. Sometimes they disappeared and suddenly appeared from a void and fought again.

At this time, if a real person who practices the Dharma goes up, he may die on the spot if he doesn't notice it.

Ying Lin, Li Wanhua and Yang Huting were watching the game through the back of the door, stunned.

Ying Zheng, who possesses the magical powers of the Five Emperors, also had the first time seeing such a strange battle, his eyes were bright.

"Impossible, impossible... In this world, besides me, how could anyone else have mastered the phonological substance?"
Chapter completed!