Return of the Divine Emperor

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"Unsurprisingly, Luo Wushu has broken the peak of Tianzun, but he has not yet entered the first generation!"

Yi Yinyang groaned slightly. "The reason why he didn't step into the first generation was not because he hadn't cultivated enough, but because he hadn't decided what way to go."

The first generation was not the only way.

For example, Jian Mobai is at ease, and his strength is not under the first generation, and he is considered to exist at the same level.

But he is not the first generation, this is because Bai Ziran went the other way.

The same is true of Wuxian.

He is not the first generation, nor has he experienced the level of the first generation, but he is the existence that the first generation looked up to.

"In fact, I'm fine. Even the first Jinwu, they all regarded Luo Wushu as being with us as a class!"

"Luo Wushu's future, we can all see that he will be no less than us!"

At the end, Yi Yinyang added: "Of course, he wants to surpass us, and hope is minimal."

At this time, the crowd suddenly boiled around.

"Brother Luo is here!"

"Look at it, Brother Luo, Brother Luo Wushu!"

Everyone looked, and a figure suddenly appeared in the air.

This figure, dressed in all-white clothing, has a pair of white wings on his back.

Yun Qingyan saw at a glance that the wings were not magic weapons, but real wings, which belonged to Luo Wushu's body.

"Strange ..." A cloud of doubt flashed in Yun Qingyan's eyes, "It's clearly human, but he has wings ..."

Yi Yinyang seemed to see it. Yun Qingyan's doubts in his heart could not help but say: "Luo Wushu is the descendant of the combination of the Yu and human races!"

"It's just that he inherited the blood of more than 90% of the human race, and those wings ... when Luo Wushu became an adult, he suddenly awakened a part of the blood of the Yu race!

"Just from the breath, Luo Wushu is a human race, a complete human race!"

Yun Qingyan felt that Luo Wushu was a human race, and it was inferred from his breath.

"Feather?"

Yun Qingyan couldn't help showing doubt, because the fairyland also had the Yu tribe, but it was a tribe.

In the chaos world, Yun Qingyan has also seen the Yu tribe, but it is also a small ethnic group.

"Well, Yu, true Yu!" Yi Yinyang nodded.

"The Yu tribe is the earliest ethnic group to appear since the birth of Chaos. They are all talented. They can naturally communicate with heaven and can use the power of heaven!"

"It's just that the Yuzu were later destroyed for reasons unknown to some outsiders ..."

"Luo Wushu can reach this step today, and it has an inseparable relationship with his bloodline!"

"If he wants, he can use the power of the Tao of Chaos without the permission of God!"

After Yi Yinyang finished speaking, it seemed that this explanation was not enough, and he could not help saying, "Even me and other early generations can't kill Luo Wushu today!"

"Now he can call the power of heaven to protect himself!"

In Yun Qingyan's eyes, there was no small shock.

This Luo Wushu is more powerful than he thought ...

"Mr. Yun, in the Battle of the Heroes, once you encounter Luo Wushu, I suggest you ... take a step back!"

Yi Yinyang said bitterly.

Taking a step back is a more pleasant statement, saying that it is awkward ... just let Yun Qingyan give in.

"Even if you don't kill Luo Wushu, today I really can't defeat Luo Wushu!"

Yun Qingyan whispered.

Yi Yinyang nodded slightly, thinking that Yun Qingyan had listened to his words.

He didn't chew Yun Qingyan's words carefully.

What Yun Qingyan said is that today he is indeed impossible to defeat Luo Wushu!

It is impossible to defeat!

Not to say that it is not Luo Wushu's opponent, or he will lose in the hands and so on ...

"Without resorting to the power of heaven, Luo Wushu should not be the first-generation rival, right?" Yun Qingyan added.

"Put aside the power of Heaven, any one of the first generation can suppress Luo Wushu with one finger." Yi Yinyang nodded.

"And the power of the heavens just allows Luo Wushu to protect himself and be invincible."

"But it is impossible to defeat the first generation by the power of heaven."

"Sure enough ..." Yun Qingyan murmured in his heart.

"Now it seems that Luo Wushu should be ... the sharpening stone that suits me best."

In Yun Qingyan's heart, there was a flash of war.

Now, he has no rivals in the Celestial Master, but in the first generation, he has no power to fight.

In other words, Tianzun is not enough to be his opponent, but he is not the first generation opponent!

Luo Wushu surpassed Tianzun, but has not chosen any way yet ...

In other words, Luo Wushu is between Tianzun and the first generation!

For Yun Qingyan, is there a book like Biluo, which is more suitable as a whetstone?

Another point is that Luo Wushu is a sharpening stone to him, but it is not threatening.

However, there is no idea of ​​threats ...

Yun Qingyan seems a little optimistic!

"You are Yun Qingyan?"

Coldly, a voice suddenly sounded in Yun Qingyan's ear.

Yun Qingyan suddenly looked away, floating in the air, and the personable Luo Wushu.

The person who spoke was not someone else, it was ... Luo Wushu with a white coat and white wings.

"Yes!" Yun Qingyan nodded slightly, looking at Luo Wushu in midair, "You know me?"

"Of course!" Luo Wushu nodded.

"Across the world of chaos, there is a fox and a tiger, and the dog is fighting against Yun Qingyan!"

Fake fake tigers, dogs fighting?

Before Yun Qingyan said anything, the Yi Yin Yang complexion on the side sank.

"Oh, I just noticed that Yi Yin Yang Yi is also here." Luo Wushu naturally found out that Yi Yin Yang looked unsightly.

"Senior Yi, when did you learn to flatter yourself?"

Luo Wushu's tone, with unabashed sarcasm, "Want to take Yun Qingyan to board the big ship behind him?"

"However, you're just afraid to be disappointed, whether it's winning or not, Xianxian. Which of these people is not arrogant!"

"If you are a little bit proud of Yin and Yang, they may still be in their eyes. It's like this now, I'm afraid ..."

Yi Yinyang's face became more and more ugly. "Luo Wushu, do you think you can't do it alone?"

"Are there any?" Luo Wushu said quietly.

Judging from Luo Wushu's words and gestures, it is clear that Yi Yinyang is not in his eyes.

"You seem to be hostile to me." Yun Qingyan said coldly.

"Hostility? Is it worthy of you?" Luo Wushu sneered, "In my eyes, you are nothing but a dog waste!"

Yun Qingyan didn't speak, but his eyes seemed to say that there is no hate in the world for no reason.

"Is it because of Wuxian?" Coldly, Yun Qingyan suddenly spoke.

Proudly proud, Luo Wushu, who stood high, heard the name 谪 谪 仙 ... there was a flash of coldness in his eyes.