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Eight hundred and eighty-fourth chapter wild 80,000 miles(2/2)

In the heaven where the North and the South are opposing each other, countless gods and men fight for their respective races, refining the strong ones from the other side into soldiers, and using the other side's flesh and blood as sacrifices!

Among them, the Northern Emperor's Heavenly Court was the most cruel. Chiming Shenzi led his tribe to live in seclusion in the Hanging Realm. During the Emperor's Era, they did not dare to have any contact with the Emperor's Heavenly Court because they saw the cruelty of the Emperor's Era.

At this moment, the remaining eight emperor corpses awakened and turned into corpse monsters. The sea of ​​blood surged into the sky. The eight corpse monsters of the emperor rose into the sky and stood in the sky. What came to them was the most powerful artifact of the heaven, "The Emperor."

"Tianzun"!

Toot——

Flags fluttered in the sky, and countless heavenly gods blew loud and clear horns. Those horns were the horns of giant beasts, hanging from the bows of warships, and were blown by giant strongmen inciting their true energy.

Countless gods stood on the bow of the ship beating drums. The drums were made from the skin of Kui dragon. The drums roared so hard that the sky and the earth shook!

"Yu Tianzun" is getting closer and closer to here. The countless buildings and ships floating around him are like tiny insects. However, the real situation is that these large buildings and ships represent the highest masterpiece of heaven's craftsmanship. Each building is captained by a captain.

It stretches for dozens of miles, and the bodies of gods and demons above are vast.

It's just insignificant compared to him.

Even the corpse monsters transformed by the eight emperors and demigods were countless times smaller than him!

"Mother Earth, your sons are no match for Yu Tianzun, let me help you again!"

Qin Mu raised his hand and tore off the willow leaves between his eyebrows. His shawl was spread out, his expression was wild and indulgent, and his three heads sternly shouted: "Brother, lend me your power to snatch the souls of the eight emperors from Youdu!"

——Zifeiyu, happy birthday to you!
Chapter completed!
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