The Wind Clan, silent. The young man stood proudly www.biquge.info his eyes closed and his face calm. Between heaven and earth, the special aura of the fate of the Dao Tribulation gradually disappeared, and only the young man still had some aura remaining, as if it would not disappear again.

"Fate Dao Tribulation, is it like this......" Feng Qizu's expression was confused, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At this time, a divine thought quietly entered the ears of the Seven Ancestors. The Seven Ancestors looked awe-inspired, looked in the direction of the Forbidden Heaven Tower, and bowed very respectfully.

"Aotian. The Seventh Ancestor looked back at Xiang Feng Aotian. "Yes, Seventh Ancestor. "Go and invite that demon friend to come here. ”

"Here?" Feng Aotian looked surprised. This cabin is a symbol of the WindClan Lord, and has never been outside the WindClan.

"This is it. Someone in the Forbidden Sky Tower wants to see this little friend. The Seven Ancestors looked in the direction of the Forbidden Heaven Tower from afar, and didn't say anything. Feng Aotian's expression was straight, and he knew that he shouldn't ask anything more, "Yes." So he turned around and was about to go out to find the demon boy.

"Wait. The voice of the Seventh Ancestor suddenly came, "Wait a minute, let's go, that kid's calamity, and what." ”

"What?!" Feng Aotian looked up sharply, "and?!"

"Ancestor said. The Seventh Ancestor looked at the young man, silent for a long time, not caring about Feng Aotian's more frightened face behind him.

The Seven Ancestors all have to call the Ancestors, of course, the Wind Clan, the First Ancestor.

The young man opened his eyes, raised his hand and pulled out the withered black knife that had been inserted into the ground before, "Fate Dao Tribulation...... After the catastrophe, then, the Dao tribulation ......" He raised his head, raised his knife and swung it down, and the black knife cut through a black mark, slashed across the sky, and froze there, the scratch gradually cracked, as if tearing open the void, where it was pitch black, swallowing all the light and shadow.

"Heavenly Dao...... The Great Dao Law of the Second Age...... That's it, my Dao Tribulation......" The young man thought of his father's words thoughtfully.

And that cracked crack of darkness, there was a terrible breath coming out of it, which made people wither, made people old, made people's lives decay, and dried up the source. That is, the breath of death. Then that breath slowly transformed into another breath, which made people vibrant, energetic, and full of spirit. That is, the breath of life.

These two very different breaths are constantly transforming each other without the slightest conflict.

The young man realized, "It turns out that the first calamity is, reincarnation." ”

At that moment, a shadow grew larger and larger in the crack, and something wrapped in a thick black mist floated out of the crack. Suddenly, the breath of life and death between heaven and earth was unprecedentedly strong, and it quickly merged into one, that kind of breath, which made people dream, and suddenly saw the past and present lives.

Transmigration.

"The Qi of Reincarnation!" Thousands of miles away, in Peony Mountain, one of the six ancient potentials of the Venerable Realm, a middle-aged man in a green shirt flashed with a glint in his eyes, "The Qi of Reincarnation that the Medicine Ancestor said?"

He looked in the direction of the Wind Clan, and a breath of life and death on his body fluctuated. "Hahahaha, it's really the qi of reincarnation! My time has come, the strongest emperor...... Imperial Township ............"

"Order!" the middle-aged man waved his hand, "This seat will break through the Emperor's Gate Realm today, and the Peony Mountain will close the mountain!" The order quickly spread all over the mountains, and the whole sect was shaken.

Cultivator, the mortal level, the Nine Tribulations Secret Realm, and the Emperor's Gate Realm, above, that is, Ancestor!

At the same time as the qi of reincarnation appeared, the Yin and Yang family, which was also one of the six ancient powers, in a dense forest, a crazy old man screamed and rushed into a wooden house, opened a cabinet, entered the hidden secret passage, entered the basement, and looked at an ice coffin placed in the room with an excited face. The girl, pale, seemed to be asleep.

"Aya'er, my hard-working granddaughter, the qi of reincarnation has appeared, it has really appeared, the record on the prophetic stele is not wrong, you have been saved......"

"Grandpa will definitely bring you back to life............"

One of the six ancient potentials, the Southwest Beast Clan. The current beast master looked at the sky, playing with a dark bead in his hand, and was silent for a long time.

"What the old guy said before he died is true...... Do you really want to listen to the old fellow and give this bead to the one who mourns?" the beast master looked at the bead in his hand, and in the dark darkness, a shadow flashed, it was, the shadow of the dragon.

At the same time, the Sword Casting Mountain and the Xuan Clan in the Six Ancient Potentials were not calm. Between the two clans, there is a great river that runs through the entire Venerable Realm, the Luo River.

Above the Luo River, there is a sharp sword shadow on one side and a thick shadow on the other.

"Old Iron Sword, it's still here when it's time to come......"

"Yes, old turtle. What should come, will come......"

Can you escape......

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