Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

The purple thunder struck down, and the entire sky was dyed red in an instant. Under the shining of this pink man, Yancheng was bright as day.

"Fast electric switch——!"

With a loud shout, Bai Chen mobilized all his spiritual power, moved his feet horizontally, an afterimage flashed past, and the purple thunder also struck his original place.

boom--!

A loud noise awakened everyone in the Bai family from their sleep. When everyone opened the doors and windows and looked out, they all looked dull and panicked.

Just like the sky at the end of the world, the dark clouds are rolling, and the huge black vortex roars endlessly in the sky, gradually emitting dazzling purple light.

At this time, Bai Chen's yard had been blown up by a cloud of smoke, and he jumped to the long corridor at the moment of his death and escaped this thunder.

but……!

Staring at the restless thunder cloud in the sky, Xia Daotian was dumbfounded: "Being a spiritual master, shouldn't you just welcome a thunder catastrophe? Why is there still restlessness within the cloud?!"

Sweat soaked Bai Chen's eyes, dripping, and he slowly raised his head, looking up at the purple glow in the black whirlpool, his face even more hideous.

"Nima, isn't it one? God you want to play with me?!"

Suddenly, another thunder and anger slammed down at an extremely fast speed, and it rushed into the White House in the blink of an eye.

boom--!

With another loud noise, a huge mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and rubble filled the sky.

"Boss!"

Xia Daotian finally couldn't help but exclaimed, does this God have hatred against Bai Chen?

In the mushroom cloud, an extremely embarrassed figure flew upside down, drew a black line, and smashed into the collapsed house.

Beneath the broken bricks and shattered tiles, Bai Chen stood up forcibly, the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth made him even more angry.

Staring at the purple thundercloud condensing again in the black vortex, Bai Chen stared in anger, and finally snarled frantically at the sky, yelling at the sky: "My ancestor, come on, smash Laozi!"

Under the hysterical roar, the hideous Bai Chen roared in the dark gust of wind like a wild beast.

"The sky cannot tolerate me, then I will upset the sky and the sky will be stained with blood--!"

In an instant, the third thunder struck again, this time faster, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed into the direction where Bai Chen was.

The shaking of the earth broke out again, and the entire Yancheng was plunged into panic...

Fengyan Dynasty, Phoenix Temple.

An old man in a red robe, looking across the endless starry sky with his hands, his old face was full of horror.

The earth vibrated suddenly and violently, and the houses lit up with candlelight one after another, shouting, screaming, one after another.

Soon, the void behind the old man was distorted, and a young girl appeared out of thin air.

This female fire-red robe dances in the night breeze and outlines a graceful figure. From a distance, it looks like a red lotus blooming in the dark night and a red star floating in the sky.

"Jun Ran, you are here." The old man's voice trembled a little unusually.

If you only listen to this voice, you can't imagine that he is the hall master of the Phoenix Temple with the most prominent status and status in the entire dynasty, and the person that the world worships and respects-the Phoenix King!

"Grandpa..." The girl called Junran stared at the distant mountain with a pair of frosty eyes, and a touch of shock appeared on her face quietly: "Suzaku Holy Monument, how could it be so restless!"

The old man let out a long sigh and shook his head slowly: "I don't know, but an existence that can make the Suzaku Sacred Stele so restless is definitely not a good kind!"

"Is it just restless..." The girl lowered her face, and her eyes showed an unbelievable look.

What she felt was the fear of the Suzaku Sacred Monument!

The sacred bird Suzaku, one of the four ancient gods and emperors born in Nirvana, is now dead, but its spirit still exists, protecting the Phoenix Temple for thousands of years.

Now, the Soul of Suzaku has a fear of something?

How could something that can scare Suzaku in this world? !

She didn't believe it, she had never heard of anyone in the heavens and the earth or the power of Warcraft is stronger than Suzaku!

Looking at the majestic city ahead, the old man’s dying body shook slightly: "I think that my Phoenix dynasty has established a country for thousands of years. Your Majesty treats my Phoenix Temple for eternity. The world!"

The sonorous and solemn oath made the girl's eyes sparkle with tears behind him.

Squeezing the small hands in the sleeves into fists, the girl's noble little face showed unparalleled pride.

"Grandpa, please rest assured, as long as I have Chu Junran in one day, the evil forces will never want to encroach on any inch of land in my Fengyan Dynasty!"

After the words were over, the space turned around again, and the girl's figure disappeared strangely like the wind.

"..."

The awe-inspiring young girl gradually calmed the old man's face.

She is the star of hope in the Phoenix Temple and the most talented person in the Phoenix Temple for thousands of years. If it is her, she may really reshape the glory of the Phoenix Temple in the ancient times!

The back mountain of the capital...

On a peak surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds, an old man in a plain robe stared at the starry sky, with two pupils in the ancient well, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Master, the evil aura just now is unprecedentedly powerful!" A white shirt youth behind him said in shock.

"Well, that soul aura is indeed extremely powerful..." The old man who was speaking was the strongest man in the dynasty, the dean of the Holy Heaven Academy-Old Xuan!

"Soul breath?" The white-shirted boy was startled: "Can the human soul produce the breath that covers millions of miles of mountains and rivers?"

Elder Xuan retracted his gaze, looked at the white-shirted boy, and said with a faint smile: "Of course not, I'm afraid this is the power of the soul of the monster."

"Warcraft?!" The white-shirted boy clenched the saber around his waist, and the killing intent appeared in his eyes: "Master, the beasts are cruel and fearful of life, please allow the disciples to go down the mountain and eradicate it!"

"No need." Elder Xuan shook his head: "That amazing soul power seems to have suffered a severe damage. I'm afraid it has already fallen."

"..."

The monster that caused such a big wave fell so quickly?

The compassion in Old Xuan’s eyes was full, and he said earnestly: "Jun'er, I know you hate monsters, but like humans, monsters have good and evil, good and bad, gaining the Dao or becoming a demon, all within a single thought. , God, never rejects any race, understand?"

"Yes, Master..."

Wang Jun answered, his heart still filled with endless anger and hatred.

Chu Junran and Wang Jun, the two most shining new stars of the Fengyan Dynasty, both ignited their fighting spirit because of the scream of evil aura.

At this moment, the sky over Yancheng...

The vision of the sky and the earth of wind and cloud has disappeared, and the sky of Yancheng has plunged into the silent night again.

Everyone in the Bai family rushed towards the Bieyuan where Bai Chen lived with torches. When they rushed there, they were all speechless, looking at the messy bricks.

"Boss!"

"Three brothers..."

"Chen'er!!"

Xia Daotian, Bai Zhixue, and Bai Qing's complexions were as paper as they were, and their eyes were moist.

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