Chapter 687 Are You Sure I Can't Summon?
After the masters of the three clans retired, there were many discussions in private.
"Since the emperor has arrangements, then we don't have to worry about it."
"That's right, as long as he is targeted, no one can live safely."
"It is necessary, the emperor acts, every time there is divine help, I can't guess at all."
"The demon is definitely over this time."
"I'm really curious. Emperor Zun can kill him without taking a shot himself. What is the method?"
"You ask me, who do I ask? Anyway, the emperor is unpredictable and omnipotent, and it's over."
The masters of the three races were relieved.
In their opinion, Emperor Zun said that Li Junlang would die after three days, so he would definitely die.
It will never be delayed until the fourth day, and it will not survive by luck.
The Emperor Zun's record of hundreds of millions of years is there.
The Son of Plane has the blessing of monstrous luck, and what he said has never been fulfilled.
On the other hand, Brother Cheng didn't know what the next wave of enemies would look like.
This guy doesn't care about the strength of the opponent at all.
On this day, he was refining the profound patterns, and suddenly found that the profound energy around him was gone.
At the same time, the world around them was completely cut off.
Obviously you can still see the outside, but it seems to be separated by a circle of moat.
Even the Empress Canglong, who was only three meters away from him, was blocked in another space.
"The seventh layer of space profound patterns?"
He stopped to meditate, stood up, and looked in a certain direction in the void with great interest.
"This time, instead of using a frontal attack, we used a secret assassination instead?"
"You're done."
In that void, a figure slowly condensed and formed from the feet to the top of the head, like the reorganization of sand grains.
Appearing in front of Sect Leader Jiang was a man who looked very young.
He was dressed in a purple robe, with a brown dragon-patterned gold sash tied around his waist, his elegant sword eyebrows flew diagonally into his temples, and his deep eyes had boundless depth.
He is tall and slender, and his face is as angular as a relief, with determination and toughness. A stop anywhere will quickly become the center of attention.
Of course, except in front of Brother Cheng.
"The clock is wrong!"
"not good!"
"It's him, he's here!"
There were exclamations and screams from outside, and then Xin Ling, Shen Liang and others rushed over in a hurry.
But it seems 'too late'.
Seeing Jiang Xian who was isolated in a small space by the four halos of gold, silver, black and white, everyone's hearts were raised in their throats.
Desperate expressions appeared on everyone's faces.
This emperor's prestige is too great, at least for the Xuan people, he is a symbol of invincibility.
After confirming his identity, they couldn't even think of resisting.
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"Ha ha ha ha……"
The reaction of the crowd made Zhong Cuo laugh on his back, and he had achieved his goal.
"Your Bai Xuan clan is not worthy of letting me dispatch my real body."
"This is just an incarnation of me outside the body, with one percent of the strength of the body."
"But it's more than enough to destroy you."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Brother Cheng who was isolated and imprisoned inside, with a trace of contempt and ridicule in his eyes.
"I heard that you signed a master-servant contract with that Li Junlang?"
"Can you still summon him out now?"
Yes, this is Zhong's wrong plan.
A contract is also a kind of power, and a connection needs to be formed between the two to produce a summoning effect.
Now he takes time out of the profound energy, cuts off the space, and isolates the fluctuations of the soul.
In this case, the contract summoning cannot perceive the target anyway.
As the son of the plane, Zhong Cuo has always acted concisely and efficiently, and will not waste his energy at all.
Like before, Jin Kai, Jin Ao and others killed them with great fanfare, and then they were caught by Li Junlang.
Zhong Cuo is very clear that unless he dispatches his own body, no one can do this Li Junlang.
But the main body was busy refining the profound energy seeds and couldn't find time.
So in the end, he chose the most direct method.
You, Li Junlang, are amazing. I won't look for you, Li Junlang.
Shouldn't I just kill your master Jiang Cheng?
How strong is Jiang Cheng?
It is only the eighth level of Tianxuan. Although this incarnation of his body only has the combat power of the eighth level of Emperor Xuan, it is still easy to crush one of the eighth level of Tianxuan.
"According to the characteristics of the master-servant contract, as long as the master dies, the servant will be automatically obliterated."
He looked slightly mockingly at Jiang Xian inside.
"I don't need to see Li Junlang at all to kill him easily."
"As for you..."
"Your talent may be outstanding, but there is still a fundamental gap with me. You have no idea what I mean to the mysterious world."
"This world doesn't need two chosen people."
His words made everyone outside even more desperate.
This enemy is not only powerful, but also extremely intelligent, and his style is not pedantic.
As a dignified emperor, everyone felt that sooner or later, he would have a battle with the 'otherworld demon' Li Junlang.
Only in this way can it be in line with the identity of the emperor.
But he didn't.
He chose the most labor-saving and pragmatic way.
"As long as you can kill your opponent, any means can be used, whether it looks good or not is the second."
"What's more, after today, you will also shut up forever and no news will be spread."
As the son of the plane, he has always been impeccable in his work, and will not leave any openings in the end.
"One last piece of advice for you."
He looked at Brother Cheng with a bit of disappointment: "Your strength is the most reliable, and the one summoned will never belong to you."
"However, you have no chance to correct it."
"Is your class over?"
Brother Cheng, who has been silent all the time, also looked at the son of the plane with disappointment.
"I thought you were finally here this time."
"I didn't expect that there was just an incarnation outside the body. It's really disrespectful to my brother."
If you can't kill the wrong body of the clock, the sixth floor can't be opened.
Incarnation outside the body, it is estimated that there is no loot, and it can't even make him motivated.
But Zhong Wrong is still confident and full of victory.
"Give you another option."
His eyes drooped slightly, like charity.
"Sign a master-servant contract with me and become my slave, so that you can continue to live."
He thought it was beautiful.
As long as Jiang Cheng is turned into a slave, that Li Junlang will automatically inherit it and become his own slave.
At that time, the power of his subordinates will become stronger.
Maybe one day, they can conquer the fairy world on the other side.
The old man sighed.
"It's cute how you look confident."
"Are you sure I can't summon Li Junlang like this?"
His words made Zhong Cuo's complexion change.
However, before he could react, the isolated space suddenly filled with immortal power, and various special effects were colorful.
Brother Cheng stealth changes and removes the hidden fairy treasures in one go.
When everyone looked at it again, Li Junlang, who was holding the Rainbow Jue Immortal Sword and surrounded by black demonic energy, had already made his debut.