"Okay, but if you want to take out the treasure, there is one more thing you need to do."

Hungu held the Chaos Bell in his arms and stood in the chaos. He did not attack again. He looked at the Saint Mo Luo opposite him. He spoke calmly, his eyes swept across the chaos and looked towards the mountain below.

"What's going on?" Mo Luo held the magic knife in his hand and stopped taking action. He frowned slightly. He also looked at the mountain peak below, but he couldn't find anything.

"You will know soon. There is a reason why I am here." Hungu said calmly and walked down.

Mo Luo raised his eyebrows, glanced at Hungu, and walked away with the magic knife in hand.[

"Well?" Suddenly, Hungu's footsteps stopped, he stopped in the void, and turned his head to look into the distance, "I wonder which fellow Taoist has arrived?"

"Huh?" Saint Moluo also stopped suddenly, two dark magic lights flashed through his eyes, piercing the void and looking into the distance.

The Black Lotus avatar of the Imperial Palace, Emperor Yujing, came out. The two saints were not simple figures. They immediately noticed the arrival of Emperor Yujing. Of course, this was also the reason why Emperor Yujing did not deliberately hide it.

"Emperor Yujing!" Hungu's eyes were like stars and his face was full of wild domineering. He looked at Emperor Yujing and said, although he has never seen him, as a saint, Hungu can get a lot of information even if he does not appear.

"Emperor Yujing!" Saint Muluo said in a deep voice, looking at Emperor Yujing, the magic light flashed in his eyes. When Emperor Yujing was born, he had a battle with Saint Muluo, and the outcome was indifferent.

, although it was just a clone of Mora, it was also extremely powerful and could fight against others in a short period of time, and was different from the real body.

"This thing belongs to whoever gets it." Emperor Yujing glanced at the two saints Mo Luo and Hungu, without any unnecessary nonsense, he pointed at the mountain below and said calmly.

Emperor Yujing has a majestic look on his face, and is dressed in a black imperial robe. He looks like the master of heaven and earth. Every movement he makes exudes terrifying imperial power. He steps and stands in the void, and it seems that the whole world is revolving around him.

A form of emperor's will shrouded everywhere, domineering from above.

Facing the two saints, Emperor Yujing did not show any timidity. Instead, he deliberately exuded a powerful imperial authority. From his actions to his words, he was on an equal footing with the saints. His stern attitude was even more domineering than that of the saints.

There were several quasi-sage masters in the distance. Seeing the sudden appearance of Emperor Yujing, they all showed surprise. They had never heard of the name of Emperor Yujing, and they couldn't think of when such a master appeared after thinking hard.

, that imperial demeanor obviously did not take the two saints into consideration, letting them understand that this was an ancestor-level master.

"Emperor Yujing, when did such a powerful master appear in the world?"

Everyone is puzzled. From ancient times to the present, several years have passed. In addition to saints, there are only a few ancestor-level masters in the world, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. It is not that easy to be promoted, even more difficult than being promoted to a saint.

It is more difficult. An ancestor-level master appears. Even if he is recently promoted, Emperor Yujing was at least a quasi-ancestor-level master before, and he should be very famous, but none of these monks have heard of it.

"Perhaps he is a hidden master. Looking at the performance of Saint Mo Luo and Saint Hungu, it is obvious that they all know that Emperor Yujing may be an expert who existed in ancient times." Someone speculated.

"These are not important. What is important is where this place is. Two saints and an ancestor-level master appeared here at the same time. I don't know what the treasure they are talking about is." Some people stopped talking.

Paying attention to the origin of Emperor Yujing, he looked at the mountain peak below Emperor Yujing's finger.

"That's right, the battle between Saint Mo Luo and Saint Hungu just now was obviously over the thing in the mountain peak. I don't know what it was, but it made the three masters come here." Everyone nodded, their eyes flashing.

Wearing light.

"Perhaps we have arrived at the center of the Demon Soldier Abyss..." someone said hesitantly.

"The center of the Demon Soldier Abyss?" Everyone's expressions perked up, and their eyes lit up.

These masters have been exploring the Demon Soldier Abyss for a long time. Although it is to find some opportunities in the Demon Soldier Abyss, every monk wants to enter the center of the Demon Soldier Abyss to find out.

, but unfortunately no one has ever succeeded.

"If this is really the center of the Demon Soldier Abyss, then this mountain might hide the secrets of the Demon Soldier Abyss. Unfortunately, with two saints and a Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, we can only watch from the sidelines." Although everyone was excited,

But more of a sigh.

At this time, they all understood that even if there was any treasure really contained in the mountain peak, it would not fall into their hands. If they attacked two saints and an ancestor-level master, they would be turned into ashes in an instant.

, reincarnation is impossible.[

"Hmph! Even if you want to intervene, you think too highly of yourself!" The magic knife in Mo Luo's hand made a soft sound, and a cold light flashed, illuminating the void. When he heard what Emperor Yujing said, Mo Luo snorted coldly.

, looked at Emperor Yujing with an indifferent expression.

"I gave you a chance. If you don't want it, that's fine. You can leave now." Emperor Yujing glanced at Mo Luo lightly, and his flat tone made Mo Luo furious, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Mo Luo originally wanted to belittle Emperor Yujing, but he did not expect that Emperor Yujing's simple words would step on the head of the saint Mo Luo. It seemed that letting Mo Luo participate in the fight for the treasure in the mountain was already his love for Mo Luo.

Gift, how could Mara not understand it.

"You!" Two cold gleams flashed through the eyes of Saint Mo Luo, "Humph, do you really think this is still a chaotic world where you can do whatever you want? Even a Hunyuan dares to speak so loudly!"

As Saint Mo Luo spoke, his footsteps stopped, and the entire void trembled. A wave of power emitted from his body and spread quickly. The void suddenly became stagnant, and a powerful force moved towards Emperor Yujing.

The oppression passes.

"boom!"

The magic sword in Mo Luo's hand was raised high, the cold light tore through the heaven and earth, and struck towards Emperor Yujing.

The divine light in Emperor Yujing's eyes condensed and shot out, piercing the void. With a flash of golden light, the golden holy sword was instantly slashed out, facing the cold light on the opposite side. The emperor's majestic power surged out and swept over.

The scene of destruction reappeared, and a chaotic world evolved. The aura of terror spread out, causing the faces of the quasi-sage masters in the distance to change drastically.

"when!"

The Chaos Bell rang, and the Hungu Saint on the side took action. A powerful force emitted, annihilating the chaotic world, and separated Emperor Yujing and Saint Mo Luo.

"Two fellow Taoists, let's take out the treasure and decide the outcome." His bronze skin exuded wild power, his eyes swept over Emperor Yujing and Mo Luo, and he said: "This mountain peak is not

It’s simple, the three of us take action and take out the treasure to be more confident.”

Mo Luo snorted coldly and put away the magic sword. Emperor Yujing's expression returned to calm, and the holy sword in his hand disappeared. The three of them looked at the mountain below.

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