Chapter 2296?

A ancient and sad voice came from the box: "The blood of the three emperors, Xuanyuan Sword, I did not expect it to be 5,000 years ..."

Chen Xuan heard the stormy waves, and the big devil even saw the two things he took in his hand.

Things are really weird.

"Who are you?" Chen Xuan asked this sentence subconsciously.

"Child, don't you need to be afraid."

"I am Shennong, the father of the Huangdi, the Emperor Shao Dian."

"Of course, now I am just a stretch of disabled soul."

The sound in the box was extremely shocked and incredible.

In this mysterious box on the top building of the Pavilion Pavilion of the Soul Soul, there is actually a banner of two people, the emperor Shennong, Fuxi's father's soul?

This really exceeds Chen Xuan's ability!

Even if the box was banned in the box is the most powerful fantastic magic in the magic head, he would not feel too surprised.

But now the devil in the box tells him that he is one of the young dynasties of the Emperor Daxia?

Chen Xuan was shocked by a momentary gap in his mind. After he reacted, he thought that the most unbelievable thing in the mountains and seas was what a magic head said.

Inheritance, so he lied to him that he was the Emperor of the Shandian, and wanted him to help him unbutton the ban.

It must be like this!

The more Chen Xuan thought more, the more reasonable, and immediately said coldly: "The Daxia dynasty was destroyed by the Demon Lord of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Hahahahahaha ..." The devil in the box heard Chen Xuan's words, and couldn't help laughing, but there was a trace of helpless desolation in the laughter.

"Child, you do n’t know if you do n’t believe it, so you do n’t believe it is normal."

"But you think about it, I can kill you at any time, or force you to unbutton the ban, why do I have to make a lie that sounds very false?"

"The most vulnerable to attacking people's heart is not the good show of your devil?" Chen Xuan asked coldly.

The demon in the box saw that Chen Xuan didn't believe Chen Xuan, and couldn't help but sigh.

The next moment, Chen Xuan felt that someone ran up again at the entrance of the stairs. He was stunned and immediately flashed aside.

The person who came up was the mysterious ghost.

I saw the ghost -shaped body looming, and it seemed difficult to maintain the soul. It seemed that it just made it a great damage to the two puppets.

I don't know how this mysterious ghost defeated the puppet and came up on the top floor.

As soon as the mysterious ghost came up, the magic head in the box didn't speak, and even completely converged the magic.

"Boy, why don't you get off the box for me?" The mysterious ghost saw Chen Xuan, and the tone of talking was a little suspicious.

It was the top master of the Soul Soul Mo Ying Zong. For hundreds of years, he had been fighting with the two puppets with the gatekeeper several times.

The spiritual power is almost exhausted, but it can be seen on the surface, and half of the hit, the two puppets lose the spiritual power, so he can easily come up.

Chen Xuan frowned: "You can come up by yourself, why don't you get the box yourself, and I still have to get it.

"Huh, let me take it, you go! Say so much nonsense, find death?" The mysterious ghost was furious and seemed very irritable.

Chen Xuan sensed that the aura of this mysterious ghost was much weaker than before, so he was even more fearless: "Are you sure you can kill me now?"

"You! Humph!"

The mysterious ghost with a golden elixir level cultivation was actually a little wary of Chen Xuan's strength. Thinking of the special energy that Chen Xuan burst out, he finally decided to go and take down the box himself.

Walking carefully to the box, the mysterious ghost only sensed a faint trace of soul power in the box. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up: "Shaodian, Shaodian, after five thousand years, your remnant soul has finally reached its weakest state."

At that moment, you caused my entire sect to be wiped out, now you still have to be refined by me? Hahahaha..."

The mysterious ghost laughed a few times, with deep resentment in his smile. Then he pinched his fingers with both hands and pushed left and right. Dozens of black chains wrapped around the box shrank toward the wall.

Chen Xuan looked surprised.

The mysterious ghost was able to unblock the box so easily, which made Chen Xuan suspect that the box was blocked by this mysterious ghost.

When all the black chains are untied, the mysterious ghost will reach out to grab the box floating in mid-air.

Suddenly, a dark gray demonic energy erupted from the box that was more violent than when it attacked Chen Xuan before, instantly covering the mysterious ghost.

"ah!"

The mysterious ghost made a miserable scream, and its soul was constantly eaten away by the demonic energy, and it soon became dying.

The black light of the box burst out, and when the lid of the box was opened, in Chen Xuan's shocked eyes, a shadow wrapped in dark gray demonic energy shot out from the box, and fell to the floor, transforming into a tall and burly figure, wearing a golden dragon and yellow robe.

, a mighty man wearing a gold and jade crown.

This mighty man looked at the mysterious ghost kneeling on the ground with stern eyes, and said domineeringly: "Lord Youhuo Ming, you, who were cultivated by Master Hedao seven hundred years ago, can't resist my demonic influence. Now your cultivation has dropped to

You're only in the Golden Core stage, but you dare to come and unblock it?"

"No, it's impossible! Your remnant soul has been refined by the ancestors of our Yanhun Moying Sect for more than four thousand years with the Nine Netherworld Fire. How can you still maintain your cultivation in life?" The mysterious ghost known as the Netherfire Lord is subject to

The Demon Qi Devourer screamed in horror while resisting bitterly, obviously unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

The mighty man shook his head, opened the five fingers of his right hand, and the demonic energy surrounding Youhuo Mingjun suddenly shrank, and Youhuo Mingjun's soul let out another shrill scream.

Chen Xuan watched from the side and was secretly frightened.

The cultivation level of this mighty man is truly unfathomable. A mysterious ghost with golden elixir level strength is completely unable to resist against this man.

The screams of Youhuo Mingjun turned into unwilling, angry, and crazy roars, and then gradually became lower and lower, and finally he burst out into laughter: "Shen Nong, the Shaodian Emperor, the father of the Yellow Emperor, has now become the Yuanshi Demon

The leader's lackey, compared to our Yanhun Moying Sect's entire sect being wiped out, Shaodian Emperor you, no, you should be Shaodian Demon Emperor now, your fate is ten thousand times more ridiculous than my sect! Hahahahaha

…”

The mighty man's thick eyebrows narrowed, and he controlled the demonic energy to completely envelope the soul of Lord Netherfire, causing Lord Netherfire's laughter to stop abruptly.

Chen Xuan watched as the mighty man shrank the demonic energy surrounding Youhuo Mingjun into a dark gray sphere, floating on the mighty man's right palm. The man seemed to be considering whether to crush the sphere.

However, the next moment, the mighty man looked at Chen Xuan like a torch -like gaze and looked at Chen Xuan's heart.

"Child, Fuxi is in the spirit of heaven, and sending you to me is to recognize you as the inheritor of the Three Emperors."
Chapter completed!