"Demon scribe, what are you doing here, do you want to overthrow the Great World and overthrow the rule of the five Mahayana Lords?" a voice sounded, and the black-faced god-like Mahayana said coldly. "Demon scribe?" sneered and turned his head, the shadow looked at the black-faced god-like Mahayana, and said with murderous intent in his tone: "Today, this king is coming, and no one can stop it. If you dare to interfere, then you will all be buried with the Magian. ”

"What!" exclaimed, the black-faced god seemed to be very familiar with the demon scribe, his face was full of shock, and he lost his voice, "You have taken possession of the demon scribe's body and destroyed his divine sense. Yes, there is still a remnant of the Demon Scribe's resentment here, who are you?" laughed a few times and said, "This king's shadow, wait for me to get out of here, otherwise they will all die." ”

"The shadow is the strongest king. Our strength is simply insignificant in front of others, if you want to live, run away quickly!" I don't know which Mahayana shouted, and then hundreds of people teleported away in an instant, and fled for their lives without hesitation.

However, among the people present, there were a few people who stayed. Among them is the Mahayana that is like a black-faced god. There are also a few, who are also top powerhouses, and their cultivation is slightly more than that of the Mahayana of the Demon Scribes. "You want to die?" the shadow looked coldly at the seven or eight Mahayana in front of him, in his eyes, these people were just small creatures like fleas.

Without answering the shadow directly, the black-faced god and the others all stayed on the black-clothed young man. A trace of breath from the nether, a touch of unrefined calamity energy, and their familiar faces and appearances all told them that this was a huge treasure house, a living treasure house. As long as you get him, it is equivalent to gaining strong strength and noble status.

"It's the person who robbed the Mahayana period of the adult, you hurry up and send a message to the Mahayana period, no matter what, you can't let this son escape. There is also a shadow, which is not something we can deal with, so please come in person. The black-faced god glanced at a few of his companions and whispered in their ears.

"It looks like you want to die and aren't ready to leave. Seeing that he was still in the void, the shadow's body rushed out with a terrifying killing intent, and that trace of evil qi condensed into an entity, turning into a brilliant black brilliance. "My lord......" The black-faced middle-aged man still wanted to stay, but before the words came out, he was already trembling by the sharp eyes of the shadow.

"Junior, I didn't embarrass you. Don't toast or eat or drink or you will die today. In desperation, a trace of regret flashed across Hei Le's face, and then his figure flew back, leaving this space in a blink of an eye.

Turning his head, the shadow looked at Old Man Li, with a sneer on his face, and he said, "Boy, hand over your treasures, maybe I will let you keep a whole corpse." ”

On Old Man Li's body, there are two mysterious treasures. One of them was the giant eye, and the other was something that made the shadow feel a shiver in his heart. That holy light is the power of that treasure. Even, he could feel that holy light, which could resist the erosion of any corrosive force, such as his own Shura Qi. In fact, the treasure he wanted most had the immortal mark of the gods.

"As long as I can get that one thing, this king will have the ability to resist erosion, and at that time, I will be able to awaken from my slumber, rush out of the abyss, and then return to earth. The shadow said secretly in his heart, and the momentum of his body reached its peak.

Although his body at the moment is the Mahayana body of a demon scribe, his will and divine consciousness are at the level of the Mahayana period, and his comprehension of the Great Dao and his strength are all top existences in the Mahayana period.

The space shattered and collapsed, and shadows from hell floated up. This blow contains infinite energy and is mixed with the great avenue of the Mahayana period. The momentum was like a rainbow, and there was a dark aura oppressing. Old man Li's eyebrows were solemn, looking at the impact in front of him, he felt his limit, as if he had witnessed his own demise, and one after another unsolvable calamities of life were wrapped towards him.

"It's too strong, the attack of the Ancient Mahayana Period, even if he is only possessed by a remnant soul, it is not something I can resist. A feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart, and Old Man Li suddenly realized that the space around him was closed, and he couldn't escape no matter what. "Are you dead?" sighed in his heart, he felt that he would never be able to return to the sky, even if he used the Li Family Knife Giant Eye and the most powerful magic weapon, he might not be able to break this blow.

But at the moment when he was about to be shattered by the powerful pressure, a dazzling white holy light suddenly flashed in the magic weapon. "Daring, are you looking for death?" the phantom appeared, and the young man with an ethereal aura suddenly flew out of his body, and then roared angrily, pointing at the shadow's attack.

The frozen space shattered inch by inch, and then the infinite heavenly path descended, shattering all the breath and directly bombarding the shadow's body. Flesh and blood flew sideways, and on the fingers that were like a blow from heaven and earth, the shadow couldn't withstand the blow at all, and then the whole person shattered.

"What!" exclaimed, and a black phantom recondensed thousands of miles away. The shadow looked at the white jade-like finger in shock, and his face became shocked.

"What kind of power is that? It actually destroyed my new body with one finger, it's terrifying, it's the power of the gods?" the shadow's consciousness trembled, he sensed that the end was coming, and no one could stop that finger mark from killing him.

"Get out of here, and spare you from dying. The ethereal young shadow spoke lightly, and his tone was full of irreversible majesty. He spewed out a breath of air, just like the Supreme Dao, forming layers of blockades in the space, enveloping Old Man Li in it.

Shadow felt a shame like never before. Just now, he also said such things to those Mahayana in the great world, and at that time, how invincible he was. But now, the same words have fallen on their own heads, and what an irony.

Gritting his teeth, the shadow's figure vanished, and he glanced at the ethereal shadow with resentment, and then rushed to the ground, returning to the endless abyss. Turning his head, the white ethereal boy looked at the old man Li who was wrapped in layers, and sighed: "Master, I hope you can wake up soon." My strength is running out and I can no longer protect you. ”

After saying this, the white shadow disappeared, and the whole space returned to calm. And at the moment when he disappeared, Old Man Li opened his eyes and slowly regained his senses. "I'm not dead yet?" Seeing the sky in front of him, Old Man Li was suddenly pleasantly surprised. At the same time, he was also full of doubts, why he hadn't died yet, could it be that the shadow had finally given up. Or was it the same as on the day of the ascension, a strange mutation?

All this is just a mystery. No matter how much he guessed, he couldn't know why. But most importantly, he's still alive. Surviving from the hands of an ancient Mahayana period, I am afraid he is the first person since the beginning. In a flash, he disappeared in an instant. A moment later, he came to a familiar scene, the temple of the demon scribe.

At this moment, the Demon Scribe is dead, so all this is his. With a flash of figure, he directly used his violent luck to grab all the canyons of the Demon Scribe, and included this thousands of miles of territory into the Golden Palace.

"Whew!" and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared again. Now, in this big world, he is walking on thin ice step by step. If you are not careful, it will be a situation from which you will never recover. Therefore, at every step, he must take into account the situation after that.

During the Mahayana period, he was already wanted in this southern country. That is to say, there will be people in other major domains waiting for them to take the bait. If one is not careful, it will be troublesome.

Before the shadows appeared, those Mahayana left one after another. Presumably, most of them will rush to report the Mahayana period. Therefore, the safest way for him to do this is to get out of here as soon as possible and erase all traces of his breath and traces. The body jumps into space, and in the blink of an eye, it is thousands of miles. Teleporting in a large world is very energy-intensive. However, Old Man Li had no choice, and he needed to get out of here as soon as possible. Otherwise, the pursuers behind him would be endless.

This is an escape, although it is very aggrieved, but it is also a helpless move. According to his temperament, it is better to face a bloody storm than to flee in the wilderness like this. But the situation is too unfavorable for him, there is no chance of a hundred percent, and he will not do the same stupid act as sending him to death.

After passing through countless mountains and rivers, bustling and inaccessible cities and forests, he finally found a huge city where he could practice. Old Man Li stood in the void, looking at the violent energy flow below, his heart full of shock. From the first sight of these shattered lucks, he knew that he would not be able to cause such damage no matter what, even with all his might.

This seems to be a battlefield that ancient powerhouses have fought against, at least it is a Mahayana level figure who can cause such a powerful destructive power. An incredible scene appeared in the space. Two peerless powerhouses are fighting, and every move will cause the space to shatter. Even a single breath can cause the entire space to collapse.

This is so powerful that it is simply beyond the Mahayana period. "What a terrifying thought, those who enter will die, I'm afraid that even the Mahayana period can't withstand such a bombardment, what kind of battlefield is left behind by existence?"

"Senior Old Man Li, see senior!" Old Man Li seized the opportunity and saluted towards the supreme virtual figure. No matter whether the other party is alive or dead, they are worthy of their own courtesy. Such characters are all peerless powerhouses in ancient times, and Old Man Li also saluted willingly.

The shadow opened its mouth and let out a roar, with a few inexplicable runes in its voice, not of the common language, but of an esoteric ancient script. After seeing those few runes, Old Man Li blurted out four words, and even he didn't know why he knew those words.

"Junior, what age is it now?" the phantom roared again, and the voice directly entered Old Man Li's consciousness.

"What age?" Old man Li was slightly stunned, he really didn't know what age it was. However, there are two words in his mind, he said: "This is the ancient era." "In ancient times, these two words never appeared for a moment. But Old Man Li had an inexplicable impulse in his heart to say the name.

"This should be the imprint of the era. Secretly said in his heart, Old Man Li looked at the huge illusory eyes, and seemed to see a sigh. "Ancient times?" the huge phantom muttered slightly, and then said to himself, "I have fallen since the ancient times, and now it is the ancient times, how many years have passed?"

"Good Ancient Era? Wait!" At this moment, Old Man Li suddenly let out an exclamation, then looked at the phantom in disbelief, and said, "Are you really a strong predecessor in the Good Ancient Era?"

"This seat is an immortal with an immortal, and it is an immortal in the good ancient era. The phantom spoke, and the sound was like rolling thunder, suppressing all the sounds around it. "Sui Immortal Immortal, good ancient times! That existed three hundred years ago!" Old man Li contained countless memories, and found the legends of the era from some clues.

In ancient times, there were countless legends. The most recent era, that is, the last era, is the era of the demon path, and then push it up, that is the holy path full top technology and so on countless eras. And the good ancient era, that is the name that belongs to the third hundredth era. This peerless powerhouse was a god three hundred years ago, which made Old Man Li feel an extremely trembling feeling in his heart. Faced with a phantom, he felt his powerlessness for the first time. No matter how much means are used, such an existence cannot be shaken.

"Three hundred years, I didn't expect it to be so long. The voice let out a desolate sigh, and then said: "The immortal city of this god has become what it is today, and the first battle caused the destruction of the era, which is really embarrassing. ”

Suixian Immortal City is a city of Suixian immortals. The city built by the immortals was so strong, but it was destroyed, you can imagine the horror of that battle. And this ancient city, which can still be preserved to this day, is a huge miracle, although it is only a ruin.

Old man Li knew in his heart that the dry bones in the ruins must not have been left from many eras ago, but the human life of this era. Greedy human beings want to enter here to seek supreme treasures and avenues, but they are all destroyed, and their bodies die here, and their divine consciousness is also destroyed here.