Hiss!!

Everyone gasped, they used up everything to create any traces of the wall, but in front of the Beidi people, it was like tofu.

Lin Teng left his name and continued to go deeper, and a group of people came back to their senses and immediately followed him, and it was obvious that it was safest to follow Lin Teng at this moment.

"Finally someone came in. ”

Lin Teng advanced for about a few miles, and suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

"What's wrong, big brother. ”

Little Sword Saint, Xiang Beiri and the others' eyes suddenly fell on Lin Teng, nervous.

"Did you hear anyone?"

Lin Teng asked.

"No, I don't. ”

A group of people shook their heads, extremely confused, and even felt terrifying, who can speak in this gloomy way, could it be a ghost?

Lin Teng opened the double pupil, and he surveyed the surroundings.

"It's still a heavy pupil...... It's a pity...... If you had come fifty years earlier, maybe I would have been saved. ”

A faint sound sounded that was about to be extinguished at any moment, like a candle in the wind, emitting a faint light that could be blown out at any moment.

"Who are you, and where are you?"

Lin Teng asked.

"Ahead, that huge blue divine source. ”

The weak voice sounded again.

Lin Teng immediately rushed over. The rest looked at each other and followed.

At this moment.

More and more people from Emperor Mountain gathered here, and the people who came were all famous people in the Northern Regions.

"My grandson was sucked in!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu gave him this mountain!"

"My old Meng family is the only seedling, if he dies here, Lao Tzu will not live!"

A group of high-ranking human emperors, and even extreme human emperors, roared here.

The Taishang of the Lin family also came, and in addition, the Taishang of the Sunshine Holy Land was also present, and the two Venerables had sad faces.

"I have something here, although I can't break through this strange Emperor Fall Mountain, but I can check the creatures inside, and if they are all alive now, then I can see their state. ”

The Sun Holy Land Taishang took out a bronze mirror and blessed the spiritual sea with him.

Suddenly, the entire bronze mirror flew to the Emperor Fall Mountain, and a golden light enveloped the entire mountain.

Soon, the phantom appeared in everyone's sight.

"It's me, he's alive!"

"Great, thank you Venerable!"

"Scared me, but what are they doing? Have they found a way out?"

The bigwigs breathed a sigh of relief, but were even more apprehensive.

Lin Jiataishang was also relieved, in the picture he saw Lin Teng, Xiang Beiri, and the Little Sword Saint.

"What a big divine source!"

Soon, many big names were shocked.

This is a huge wealth that makes the immortal forces blush, and such a rare divine source has not appeared for ten thousand years.

Lin Teng looked at this divine source, and his thoughts came from this divine source.

Lin Teng urged the heavy pupils, and in this divine source, he actually saw a white-haired old man, the other party's hair was like a wicker, wrapping the other party's whole body, drooping his head, shriveled skin like tree bark, and even revealing bones.

It's just that his bones are actually purple, even if they have decayed under the years, they still contain terrifying power, as if they can suppress heaven and earth.

"I am the Enlightenment, junior, I can feel the breath of the same origin in your body......"

"Now, I don't have much to live, and I'm going to sit down eventually, I ask you ......"

The weak voice sounded intermittently, as if every word drained all his strength.

Victory!

The strongest whose name is engraved at the front!

Lin Teng's heart sank, this person left the deepest impression on him, he was afraid that his cultivation was no less than the Supreme, but he was trapped here alive and became like this.

"Senior, you ask. ”

Lin Teng said.

"You're ...... Hegemon?"

Ying Zhengdao's weak tone pierced into Lin Teng's spiritual sea like a thorn.

"I am. ”

Lin Teng's eyes narrowed slightly, how did he know? ?

Still, he admitted it.

He still doesn't believe it, even if the other party is hostile, can he still jump out of the divine source and kill him?

Ying Zhengdao's rotten body suddenly erupted with a brilliant purple divine light, as if the dead wood was returning to the light in spring.

"It's been 30,000 years, but I didn't expect to finally see a hegemon other than me before I sat down!"

Lin Teng's heart sank, "Senior, you are also a hegemon??"

He was very surprised, this is a hegemon who has lived for 30,000 years!

This made him overjoyed, as if he had met a confidant in a foreign country!

At present, in addition to him Lin Teng, it is the unconscious Tianji Holy Maiden, and now this Ying Dao is also the same.

But it's a pity, it seems that except for him Lin Teng, the rest of the hegemons are in extremely bad condition, and their lives are hanging by a thread.

"My cultivation is useless, and it is a waste to stay in my rotten body, so I will pass it on to you......"

Ying Zhengdao said weakly.

It was at this time.

An angry roar came, and the shaking heaven and earth trembled, and the surrounding walls that were difficult for the little sword saint and others to leave a trace of seemed to be unable to withstand their roar, and they cracked directly.

"Is it the one in the depths of the Chaos Ancient Pureblood? I didn't expect him to wake up at this time. ”

Ying Zhengdao's tone became very solemn and even a little anxious.

"Let's go, he's not something you can deal with, I don't want the last hegemon to stay here, it's just a pity that I can't pass on my magical powers to you, this is the regret of my life." ”

He sighed deeply.

"Senior, I don't want your supernatural powers, keep yourself, I will save you no matter what, if nothing else, just because you are a hegemon. ”

Lin Teng said categorically.

The inheritance of a 30,000-year-old powerhouse is enough to make many people crazy, and even fratricidal, father and son are likely to become enemies.

But Lin Teng is really not uncommon.

He cultivated the Great Emperor's Ancient Scriptures.

He holds the Emperor's Soldiers.

He has the posture of a great emperor.

He wielded the art of the Great.

No matter how good the supernatural power treasure is, it is impossible to surpass the artifacts on his Lin Teng's body.

He's just a rare living hegemon.

Ying Zheng could only sigh, and Lin Teng's words were just a relief in his opinion.

He will definitely die, the power of time has rotted his body and corrupted his Dao heart.

"My life and death have long been put aside, but you can't die, let me use my last strength to help you get out of trouble, I hope you can pass on the hegemony to the ......"

There was a howling wind in the depths, accompanied by the force of time.

It's a pure-blooded Randolph who has been sleeping here for an unknown amount of time.

Today, he sensed that there was blood, and he woke up as soon as possible.

"What the hell is this. ”

Xiang Beiri and the others all retreated again and again, looking frightened.

It was a three-headed wolf-like creature, with a foul and violent aura that flickered in their eyes that looked like lava flowing.

Especially when there was an ominous aura wrapped in his body, this was the aura of calamity!

"Scourge Beast! How can there be a plague beast representing hell in this place!"

"This is a chaotic pureblood!"

"Damn, such a terrifying existence is actually sealed inside Emperor Fall Mountain. ”