"Uncle Lingbao, what should we do now?"

"There's no hurry, it's really not a big deal, and a passage comes out. ”

Lingbao is not in a hurry, although he can't use Dili now, what he has is the means to liberate the power of space in the locust tree.

"Boom!"

The Four Killing Swords were summoned by Lingbao from the other side of the myth and the Tianzun Wheel Sea, and now the killing sword is no longer the same, it can be regarded as an alternative life.

"I'll test it first, you guys stay away. Lingbao held one of the killing swords, and motioned for Huo Lin'er and Xiao Nan to go farther away in case of an accident.

In a sense, the emperor weapon is the continuation of its master's emperor, and it can reflect part of its power after independent recovery, if it is other emperor weapons, it will be counted, but this is a killing sword, Lingbao is afraid that the killing machine will cause a mutation after overflowing, so he walked to the other locust trees, and only after being ready did he put the killing sword deep into the tree hole.

"Boom!"

The ancient locust tree burst, the earth-shattering murderous aura shook the sky, the ghost cried and howled, and the earth-shaking shouting and killing sound, as if there was an ancient battlefield in front of him, people shouted horses neighing, swords and swords.

"Old man, put the killing gas machine away. Lingbao looked at the exploded ancient locust tree, and said to the killing sword with some depression.

"......" The gods in the killing sword were silent for a while, how did the killing qi machine let it collect, this is the foundation of its existence, why didn't you think that you would need a pure Extreme Dao sword qi one day when you first cast me?

Seeing that the Sword Killing God was silent, Lingbao realized that when he cast them, he didn't think about making them traditional Extreme Dao Weapons at all, but made them complete killing weapons.

"Forget it, let's bless me and try it myself. ”

The killing sword was held by Lingbao in his left hand, and then the fighting word secret was cast, and the Dao Palace Shenzang was opened, and at this moment the aura of respect exclusive to Lingbao was pervasive, but this breath was not strong, because Lingbao was afraid of urging the killing sword to appear again for interference.

"Immortal Emperor!"

At this moment, a soul roar came from the ancient locust tree, this is not any language, but just a divine thought, as if it has been transmitted through eternity for hundreds of millions of years, as if it has penetrated a star field and reappeared in the world.

At the same time, the shouting and killing sound of the ancient battlefield came, and not only that, but there were also dragons and phoenixes and unicorns. Then there was the roar of the sea, the flood of water, and the waves rushing to the sky.

"It's done. When Lingbao heard those special voices, he knew that he had activated the power of time and space, "Come here, you can go in." ”

Hearing this, Huo Lin'er took Xiao Nannan's hand and walked over, and then a ripple appeared in the same place, and the three of them disappeared.

In this brief moment, Lingbao and the others seemed to have experienced 10,000 years ago, and the endless darkness contained them, and they didn't know how long it took to see the light again.

"That's what it is...... Is that the Immortal Mansion?" Huo Lin'er looked around and couldn't help but ask.

What she saw in front of her was very different from what she had imagined, it was not a dark underground world, it was very bright, the blue sky was like a wash, without a trace of impurities, like a huge sapphire upside down on it.

At this moment, a huge bird passed by in the sky, and for a moment it blocked the sun, and the feathers on its body flowed with five-colored brilliance, casting a large shadow on the ground. At the same time, in the distance, the sky shook, and a mountain flew up, rushing into the sky, revealing endless ferocious aura.

The ancient trees here are towering into the sky, the mountains and rivers are primitive, the old vines are like dragons, the high mountains are majestic, the big rivers are magnificent, and there is a style of ancient times.

In this small world, the grass and trees are abundant, the elixir is everywhere, the tides are surging, and there is a large amount of innate essence, this is an ancient world. Why is the primeval race so powerful, at that time, because of the era they lived in, the general environment was like this, and the aura was like water.

Such ancient trees, towering into the sky, have grown for tens of millions of years and have not died, if they were in the outside world, they would have dried up.

In this realm, all kinds of rare and exotic objects can be seen, but there is one thing that is very strange, ancient trees cannot be transformed, and strange beasts cannot survive the catastrophe. Here, there is a mysterious formation that suppresses everything, and there is an incomparably powerful beast king, but there is no humanoid ancient demon.

In the primeval era, only the strong ancestors could incarnate into human form, which is indeed true.

"Hey, I don't even feel the feeling of being suppressed in the outside world here?" Huo Lin'er was shocked, the external environment changed, and most of the primeval laws dissipated and changed, and the primeval clan like her would naturally be suppressed by heaven and earth, otherwise they wouldn't have to raise the clan to sleep and wait for the right time to be born.

The laws of the great heaven and earth in the outside world have changed, but this place is different, retaining all the rules of order in the primeval world, it is hard to imagine who has such a great divine power to detain a piece of the world and imprint the intact primeval laws.

At this time, a birdsong shook the mountains, and a golden figure slashed through the air, shattering a mountain peak in the distance, grabbing a large snake more than 20 meters long and flying back, landing on a mountain cliff.

There is a big bird's nest there, more than ten zhang full, occupying the mountain cliffs, all made of purple maple wood, there is maple fragrance wafting, purple light is faint.

"That's ...... Lightning King Bird?" Huo Lin'er was surprised, this bird was no longer visible and extinct in her time, only some of its hybrid descendants were reproducing from generation to generation, but she didn't expect such a pure-blooded Lightning King Bird to be alive here.

If it is Dacheng's lightning king bird, even if the ancestor king sees it, it is estimated that he will have to take a detour, and he will not dare to provoke it at all.

"There are traces of battles here?" There were some notches on the cliff wall, although they were very old, they were still faintly visible, and Huo Lin'er wanted to get closer and see them thoroughly.

The cliff wall was dim, the smell of blood was tangy, the lightning was shining in the bird's nest, and the young birds were very alert, and they kept chirping at the fire lin'er, but after feeling the arrival of the spirit treasure, they collectively became obedient treasures.

"Chirp~"

The Lightning King Bird was originally a very ferocious bird, but it was like a harmless ordinary bird in front of Lingbao.

"Chirp. ”

A little lightning king roared lightly, opened his mouth and spewed out a lightning bolt the thickness of a water tank, containing the power of the five elements of thunder tribulation, this is just a young bird, it can launch a few wisps of the power of the heavenly tribulation, you can imagine how fierce it should be when you become an adult and even after you become a big man.

Obviously, the little lightning king bird is more spiritual, and after feeling the breath of the spirit treasure, it has obvious intimacy thoughts, and it has a kind of showing off in doing so.

"It seems to have been left over from a long time ago, at least before my father's time. Huo Lin'er said after observing, "Such a long time has not been erased, it seems that the two sides of this battle must be ancestors and king-level figures." ”

"This place doesn't look like the entrance to an ancient immortal road, but more like an ancient immortal mansion. Mu Xiyan's figure slowly appeared, she followed the breath of the killing sword, before she used her divine sense to perceive this world, here is a radius of 80,000 miles, but she did not find any traces of the appearance of the immortal road, "In the depths of this immortal mansion, there is an extremely strong qi machine that interferes with my divine sense, there should be an extreme figure there, or - corpse." ”

"That's it. Hearing this, Lingbao nodded, "But maybe somewhere you will meet that person, be careful." ”

"That person??" Mu Xiyan looked at Lingbao's serious face, this was the first time she saw Lingbao show such a serious expression, and she had some conjectures in her heart at the moment, but she was not sure which extreme figure in history made Lingbao so strict.

"The Immortal Emperor. Lingbao said lightly.

"Who!?" Mu Xiyan and Huo Lin'er were shocked, their faces full of shock.

The Immortal Emperor, this name that even the ancient kings have to bow and worship, is the most mysterious and ancient.

The god worshiped by the primeval tribes would actually meet here, he was not illusory, but real.

Mu Xiyan, as the primeval supreme, naturally heard the legend of the immortal emperor, he existed in the distant primeval world, there was no opponent, and he ruled the heavens. The Immortal Emperor inaugurated the primeval era, surpassing the gods in the hearts of the primeval race, and how strong he was could not be explained by the world.

"The existence of eons ago, the legendary gods, the races of later generations worshipped, he ...... Still alive?" Huo Lin'er was undoubtedly very shocked, the exploits of the Immortal Emperor were undoubtedly inherited for the primeval races, and it was even rumored that when the Immortal Emperor was seated, the heavens once recited the sacrificial sound, and the various races wept.

"Isn't he buried in the Purple Mountain?" Mu Xiyan knew enough, she naturally knew the place where the Immortal Emperor was buried.

"I can live, how can he die?" Lingbao said indifferently.

"Is the Immortal Emperor really alive?" Mu Xiyan was a little unable to accept this fact, she had personally felt the strength of Lingbao, if she said that Lingbao was alive, she would naturally believe it, but a person who had been confirmed dead could still die and be resurrected? Or was it that after death, the corpse was psychic and took the same path as the Immortal Venerable?