Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

The other six ancient powerhouses who had been retreated, once again burst into a stagnation, spread out, and did not dare to slaughter Ye Wushuang, who was sending out the endless "God Tribulation Light" all over his body.

"Digging your own grave and wanting to escape?"

Ye Wushuang sneered, his handprints changed, and the treasures shook the sky, like the chanting of the heavens and gods.

The six ancient powerhouses were deafening, and the black aura all over their bodies continued to emerge as if they had been evaporated, and their bodies writhed on the ground as if they had suffered tremendous pain.

Swept by the power of God, the eight ancient masters were controlled by the ominous air, and instantly lost their fighting ability.

Ye Wushuang felt the endless ominous aura constantly emerging, and frowned. The aura was like the source of all evil, and almost everyone would feel a sense of disgust.

"Exit!"

He volleyed a little bit, and the'Divine Tribulation Light' shone down, directly shattering the ominous emergence into the void.

At the moment when a large number of ominous auras dissipated, a pair of closed demon eyes opened in the emptiness of the ancient battlefield, and endless ominous auras rushed in the world like a frenzy.

At the same time, Ye Wushuang's body in the ancient temple was so beautiful, a chill instantly rushed from the soles of the feet to the Tianling Gai.

"Who is it!" Ye Wushuang retreated violently, and the powerful Divine Sense instantly swept across the void without finding any danger.

He looked around cautiously, but could not notice the slightest movement.

This is not an illusion, but a prying from peak powerhouse, Ye Wushuang's heart sinks.

Vaguely, he could feel that this snooping had something to do with him in eliminating the ominous aura.

But... what exactly is that!

In Ye Wushuang's inability to perceive nothingness, the inhuman roar, like the abyss of the devil, the nothingness seems to be boiling at this moment, the ominous air is like the world, the endless hideous head, the remnant body, struggling in the world constructed by the ominous air

After a long time, the sensation that made Ye Wushuang goose bumps all over his body slowly dissipated.

Then he tensed his muscles and slowly loosened, but the prying eyes, as if a haze hovered over his heart, couldn't get rid of it.

In the ancient hall, all the "ominous powers" of the eight ancient powerhouses radiated out.

In the boundless main hall, there was one less gloomy one, and a bit brighter.

"Ominous world, leave no dead bodies, please wave our bodies away."

A long-distance sound transmission suddenly sounded in Ye Wushuang's heart.

"Ominous World!"

Ye Wushuang murmured, looking around, the hideous color scattered on the faces of the eight great emperor realm ancient powerhouses, which actually meant harmony.

It's just that the breath in the body is empty, just like a corpse.

"Is it their voice transmission?"

Ye Wushuang looked at the eight ancient emperors with a slightly thoughtful look. It seems that in the ancient battlefield, it is not only the top immortals that are tricky.

A little volley, the body of the eight ancient emperors instantly collapsed, turned into a little bit of starlight, and completely dissipated in the world.

Suddenly, with a "ding", the moment an ancient emperor's body dissipated, a delicate key was wrapped in a ball of light and dropped onto the ancient temple.

The bizarre fluctuations caused Ye Wushuang to immediately forget about the ominous world information.

"Inheritance key!"

Ye Wushuang's body is like a stream of light, like a white horse passing through a gap, holding the key in the light ball in his hand.

At the same time, a beautiful figure appeared in the void, as if some beautiful eyes were filled with shame and anger. He looked at Ye Wushuang who was smiling right at her. He bit his teeth slightly, and some of his teeth were itchy in anger.

It turns out that she has been lurking for so long, and the other party has always known that she exists.

Otherwise, when there is no one, how can you hold the "Inheritance Key!"

"You!" The graceful figure with a mask pointed at Ye Wushuang and snorted coldly, feeling very angry.

"laugh!"

Ye Wushuang looked at the woman in the air with a grimace mask that looked like crying but not crying, but smiled but not smiling. Just about to speak, the light ball in her hand suddenly shook.

A circle of light beams spread out from the light group key in an instant, and quickly enveloped Ye Wushuang.

In an instant, Ye Wushuang's figure became illusory and seemed to disappear.

The woman with the grimace mask seemed to be dissatisfied with her beautiful eyes. She stepped out of the ancient space and walked directly into the beam of light and disappeared with Ye Wushuang.

The entire Great Hall fell into endless silence.

Ye Wushuang felt as if he had been swallowed into the abyss, and the darkness in front of him seemed boundless.

The sudden change surprised him, but the sight did not last long, and the white light tore through the darkness.

A dark world appeared in front of Ye Wushuang.

…Please ask for flowers………

This is an extremely small hall with blood on the surrounding walls, and the dim blood is full of endless killings.

Ye Wushuang's heart was covered by an invisible pressure.

And in the small ancient hall, there is a place filled with ancient atmosphere, full of simple patterns and rune stone gates.

The sense of heaviness is like a giant, and the "inheritance key" held by Ye Wushuang's hand is a little shaken at this moment.

Ye Wushuang looked at the simple and heavy door, and there was a groove with the same'inheritance key' in his hand, and his expression became hot.

It seems that the "Inheritance Key" in hand is not just the key to the beginning of the secret collection of the fairy king.

The master of the ancient magic mountain seems to also pass on the secret key as the key to open his secret hideout.

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Ye Wushuang moved towards the ancient gate.

"call out!"

In the void, the strong wind of Ling Lie suddenly appeared from behind Ye Wushuang.

In response to this sudden change, Ye Wushuang frowned and his sleeves shook. He directly swept away the fierce wind, and at the same time his slender body stopped.

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the midair behind.

It was the woman in the white dress with that strange grimace.

The woman's graceful and delicate body, the green silk is like ink, the beautiful eyes that show through the mask, Hun and Po.

Looking at it so carefully, Ye Wushuang couldn't help being shocked. Although the woman in the white dress hadn't seen her face, she could still feel the beauty under the mask of the grimace.

But what makes Ye Wushuang feel surprised is not the surprise of the woman, but the inexplicable familiarity.

"Hand over the'Inheritance Key'!" The woman in the white skirt had a quiet voice, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a little dissatisfaction.

Ye Wushuang gave a dry laugh. The woman was really straightforward. It was the first time someone dared to steal something from herself in such a blatant way.

"What if you don't hand it over?

Ye Wushuang clenched the three-inch golden sword in his hand, and the woman's ability to escape into the void was enough to show her extraordinary.

I didn't solve her before because Ye Wushuang couldn't feel a trace of killing intent on him from the woman in the white dress. Even if he robbed the inheritance key now, Ye Wushuang didn't feel any discomfort.

This gave Ye Wushuang an illusion, as if the woman had no intentions towards herself. and.

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