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Chapter 1382 The outbreak of war(2/4)

For them, this distance can be reached in the blink of an eye.

When Nanhuang spoke, they heard him.

So vigilant!

Fang Ping and Zhen Tian Wang thought that they had not made any noise about the fusion. Fang Ping and Zhen Tian Wang were even lurking near the cracks in the void. The cracks cut and disturbed the void. Even if they caused a small movement, Nanhuang should not notice it.

But Nanhuang was still wary!

The raid seemed to be hopeless.

This is the strong one!

Fang Ping and King Zhentian didn't even dare to look over there, lest Nan Huang notice anything unusual.

Killing an emperor is not that simple. Fang Ping and King Zhentian actually don't know what is special about the emperor and what special abilities he has. Who can guarantee that the emperor will be killed just like everyone else.

In the center of darkness, Nanhuang did not relax his vigilance.

At this time, he stood up.

The void trembles violently!

Under his feet, a huge crack suddenly appeared. This crack extended in all directions, piercing through the sky and the earth.

This is where the flaw lies!

This is the reason why the emperor is trapped in the origin!

The cracks were vertical and horizontal, spreading in all directions. Nanhuang's body trembled slightly, but he didn't care about it.

The cracks expanded and caused considerable harm to him. However, Nanhuang didn't care about this at this time. The light in his eyes burst out and he said with a smile: "Could it be that fellow Taoist Fang Ping is here? If he is here, how about showing up to meet him?"

"My little friend has cooperated with the old horse many times. I have some friendship with the human race in my lineage..."

Nanhuang continued to test, he was not sure whether the emperor was coming or Fang Ping was coming.

According to Fang Ping, there is no real body, just the original body, but he doesn't care.

But we have to guard against it!

"If my little friend comes, then sit down and have a chat. I can still provide you with a cup of tea..."

Nanhuang smiled and said: "Don't you want to know who took away the power of the Three Emperors in the past? I also participated in this battle. I know these things as well as anyone else."

Still silent.

Nanhuang continued to look around and said with a smile: "If you are a secret Taoist friend who doesn't want to show up, then I will invite Qiong to fight with you and go to the seventh heaven to meet you!"

The sense of crisis is getting heavier and heavier.

Nanhuang felt a little frightened.

Have you really been targeted?

He didn't dare to invite Dou and the others rashly, for fear of causing problems, and also for fear that it would be them who were hiding secretly. The reason why he said this was just to scare away the enemy.

Who is it?

Even if he didn't find any clues, he would rather believe that it existed than believe that it didn't exist.



Fang Ping was in a crack in the void. He closed his eyes and did not look at Nanhuang. He allowed the cracks to cut his body. Blood marks appeared one after another, and he quickly recovered.

No blood dripped.

Is it painful?

Some are used to it.

At this moment, Nanhuang was the most vigilant. Fang Ping would not appear at this time, nor would he attack and kill Nanhuang at this time.

As for inviting the God Emperor and others here, Fang Ping believes that it is unlikely.

The heaven where the emperor takes root is their own secret place.

Whoever comes here means that the other party has malicious intentions.

The fruits of their great path are hidden in this sky, so the Southern Emperor is not afraid of attracting wolves into his house?

As expected, Nanhuang did not make any announcement.

Right now, he is not sure if there are any enemies. At this moment, if he lures other emperors to come here, it will be easy to welcome guests but difficult to see them off. When the time comes, he may not be able to see them off!

Nanhuang stopped talking loudly, sat down cross-legged again, and said to himself: "Did I feel wrong?"

With some doubts on his face, Nanhuang looked around again and exhaled gently, as if he felt that the induction was wrong. His body was no longer stiff, and he closed his eyes and continued to suppress the cracks.

On Fang Ping's shoulder, Cang Mao tilted his head and glanced at Fang Ping, but Fang Ping didn't move.

Over there, King Zhentian didn't move either.

Everyone can act.

The emperors are all old antiques and human beings who have lived for tens of thousands of years. Now that they have sensed the crisis, how could they just give up so easily?

One minute, ten minutes...

Fang Ping still has some patience.

A full three hours!

Fang Ping's body was cut again and again, and the trace of pain reminded Fang Ping that I am still alive.

Don't act rashly!

Otherwise, the dead would not suffer.

At this moment, there was a roar, and a giant hammer struck the void, boom!

The void explodes!

Cracks appeared again. Nanhuang's eyes flashed with light and he said sternly: "You really think I didn't notice you? But you are so patient. You are staring at me because you think I can be bullied!"

Nanhuang's face was cold, his energy exploded, and cracks appeared all around.

At this moment, he was like a demon, with blood-colored aura erupting all over his body, and the evil spirit was boiling!

The giant hammer is still hammering into the void again and again!

Boom!

The void shattered, and the huge hammer struck again and again.

In the void, black clouds were blasted by hammers.

Some gravel-like fragments were hammered into powder.

Cracks burst after being hammered!

Nanhuang has never relaxed at all. It is a matter of life and death. How dare he be careless!

Over there, in the void where King Zhen Tian was hiding, Fang Ping looked out of the corner of his eye and his face changed slightly.

Trouble!

Nanhuang hammered the void, clearing out cracks one after another. If he continued like this, the King of Zhentian would be beaten out soon.

Fang Ping frowned slightly, his expression changed, and he shook his shoulders slightly.

Cang Mao looked at him doubtfully, Fang Ping's lips moved slightly.

The next moment, the gray cat meowed lowly.

"Meow..."

Boom!

The huge hammer blasted through the void and headed towards the crack where Fang Ping was hiding.

Fang Ping stepped back and cursed: "Stupid cat!"

"Meow!"

Cangmao is aggrieved, did you ask me to scream?

"Fang Ping!"

Over there, Nanhuang came out of the air, grabbed the giant hammer, and looked at Fang Ping with a cold expression.

"It's really you!"

After saying that, his face changed slightly, "True body!"

Fang Ping didn't come from the original body. No wonder he could hide it for so long. Before, he suspected that other emperors were hiding secretly.

"True body...star stone..."

Nanhuang's face changed slightly, he suddenly looked in all directions, and said coldly: "Who gave you the star stone?"

At this moment, his heart was shocked.

Who gave Fang Ping the star stone?
To be continued...
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