Because there have always been rumors in the outside world that the God Emperor is two million years old and is no longer in the world.

"God Emperor, the reason why I have alarmed you is because there is a letter from you here. ”

As soon as Wang Ming raised his hand, the glow flashed, and the letterhead appeared in his hand, and after unfolding it, his expression moved, and it turned out to be a letter sent by the Vermilion Bird God.

"I said your life is really long, and you haven't sat down yet?"

came up with such a sentence, which made Wang Ming look eccentric.

"Don't look for it, I'd have died a long time ago, if I hadn't died, then I wouldn't have let you kill you even if I was alive?" I set the time in advance with the magic circle and passed it on in the future generations. ”

"Nothing else, I just feel lonely after I die, and I want to talk to you about life and connect with feelings. Wang Ming couldn't cry or laugh, this ...... really changed his style, the last sentence when he was feathered was actually to scold himself, thinking of this Wang Ming not only twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Don't be grateful to me, friends to friends, I am a principled person, and when I reappear in the next life, I will definitely dig your grave. Who called you the God Emperor, I think I would definitely be very interested in your tomb at that time, and I was excited to think about it. Millions of years later, when I reappear, I will dig up the tomb of the God Emperor, hey, who can do it in ancient times, who is the great god of Sheben, and I am the only one who respects!"

"Have you broken the reincarnation?!" Wang Ming was moved, not because the other party cursed himself to death, but because the other party actually said that he could reappear.

"I'm guessing you're confused now, right? This was discovered before I died, but unfortunately I'm still dead, but I can still come back, I won't tell you about the specifics, I have suppressed me for so many years, and I have made you feel aggrieved...... Hahahaha......"

After reading this, Wang Ming could only curse and said, "You bastard!"

"I'll give you a piece of advice, hide the grave, or we'll have to come back to the old days with two ways. This is the closing remark of the great god of Suzatori.

After that, the universe was peaceful. Wang Ming sat in retreat for tens of thousands of years, during which he never met anyone again.

He survived until he was 2.5 million years old, his body was withered, his blood was lost, and he finally came to the end of his life, and this life was coming to an end.

"Where is that similar flower, have you missed this life?"

Although Wang Ming didn't come out, Huaxia had been running, looking for that flower, but he had never seen it.

"Are you scared. I'm already old, my blood is withered, and I don't dare to show up, what about the so-called ominous?!"

He waited, but there was no movement.

At this time, it was rumored in the outside world that the God Emperor had sat down, and a generation of supreme masters had left the world.

"Be cautious!"

Two and a half million years old, Wang Ming can't stand it anymore. The glow flashed in his palm, and a purple unicorn appeared, which was the fruit of the miracle medicine that had been picked.

Wang Ming opened his mouth and swallowed, and then boomed. The blood and qi rushed through the sky, and it also spread out to the surroundings, submerging the entire mountain and shaking the entire universe.

Former. Wang Ming has never taken a miracle medicine, so it is still effective to take it today.

Two and a half million years, the God Emperor was reborn. No one needs to spread the news, everyone can feel the fluctuation of his avenue, shaking the world, all the ways surrendered, and all wailed.

"It's amazing, this is the beginning of the path of the God Emperor!"

The whole world was shocked, everyone was stunned, Wang Ming's first life ended, and he lived for 2.5 million years, not to mention that he had only seen it in ancient times.

Now that he has been reborn, how shocking it must be, and how many years will he live?

Wang Ming sighed, he has been suffering so far, has been waiting for the ominous to happen, wanting to sweep away a qiē in the first life, never thought that that person did not come.

Outside China, three magnificent temples are built with the source of gods, shining in the nine heavens, and the power of faith rumbles and roars, like a river flowing.

"You shouldn't be like this, dying on the battlefield, burying bones in the light of the sword, and ending in the turmoil of the gods is my best destination. "A voice came, it was the temple of soup.

Wang Ming faced calmly, and sighed after a careful look, it was just a remnant thought condensed by the power of faith, and he was not a real person.

"In the future, if the spiritual consciousness of the predecessors is truly awakened, I will respect your choice. Wang Ming turned around.

The other two temples were swirling with blood qi, and the life qi was stronger, and two remnant bodies could be faintly seen pulsating. Wang Ming did not disturb these two people, and still sealed them in the divine source.

The new birth of the God Emperor, what a shock this is, two and a half million years of immortality, and to live like this again, it makes people tremble!

All over the universe, the power of Huaxia is more powerful, and the power of faith rolls in, submerged into Wang Ming's ding, and turned into a sea of stars, and the whole of China is full of weather, and the rui qi has broken through hundreds of millions of miles.

From a distance, that piece of heavenly palace was bathed in immortal brilliance, like a vast divine realm, becoming a place of immortality.

The vision of China shook the human world, everyone felt incredible, more awe-inspiring, there were all kinds of visions, the real dragon flying, the phoenix spreading its wings, all of them were transformed by the power of faith, hovering over China, becoming gods.

"It's incredible, the God Emperor is too strong, with him, Huaxia has become the most powerful inheritance in the ages!"

The roar of the white tiger, the expansion of the sea by Xuanwu, and the attack of Kunpeng across the nine heavens are all gods transformed by the power of faith, guarding Huaxia, and the background in this life is too thick, which makes many people tremble.

"Could it be that this is the true meaning of Huaxia, creating immortality on the red dust?"

Jiuding ups and downs, the internal belief is endless, but all the creatures on the wall of the tripod have turned into shapes, causing various visions and wonders outside China.

Even if Wang Ming sits and has this mouth, he can ensure the prosperity of China.

"Is the ultimate use of the power of faith related to immortality and the creation of a divine land?"

Kyushu Ding has evolved to the extreme, and only the last leap is the supreme artifact.

On the red dust, in the world, many people are in awe of Huaxia, and more and more people often mention the name of the god emperor, and the power of faith will naturally become more and more violent.

Wang Ming's body is crystal clear, his black hair is thick, his life is vigorous, full of vitality, and he has recovered to the best state of the human body.

A new beginning, a reincarnation of life, standing at the end of the initial trajectory of another life, is still this world, but there is no one back then.

Think back then. When they were young and frivolous, they went forward bravely, hitting the sky against the current, full of momentum.

Looking back, none of those partners and faces are visible.

In this life, how to spend it, as a god emperor, how to go through the road of this life with a group of immature faces, the world is vast, and he can no longer find that feeling.

But the last life is over after all. Wang Ming has experienced too much, and after looking at the sky and sighing, he put away his loneliness, because he still has a long way to go, and there are still things to do.

He wants to realize the method of immortality, he wants to fulfill his old promises, and a mottled and vast map of immortality has been unfolded, waiting for him to depict magnificent rivers and mountains and poems.

There is no sense of the past in this life, and there is a struggle at that time. Nine deaths and one life, there are many calamities every year on the path of cultivation. In this life, he meditated for thousands of years.

Wang Ming was thinking about various immortal methods, constantly impacting. Verify the path.

Same time, different way of living.

After a few retreats, it has been 500,000 years in the world. This is the lonely road of the God Emperor. He stood on the nine heavens, looking down at the vigorous young men in the red dust, they were slightly immature. Full of hope, he rushed into his own sky, but he could no longer fit in.

"The trajectory of the predecessors, the descendants are continuing. ”

The God Emperor sighed, 800,000 years in the world. He was still young and stronger.

Wake up from the retreat and look at the red dust, a group of teenagers from embarking on the path of cultivation, to fame in the ten directions, and then to aging and turning into loess, this is the first life, and it is also the reappearance of Wang Ming's era.

The times are changing, and some things in heaven and earth are constantly repeating themselves, like a mirror, reflecting the brilliance and reflecting the eyes of the God Emperor.

Wang Ming's eyes were full of light, and he sat in the nine heavens like this, overlooking the Hongchen Great Realm, and it was thousands of years after he sat down, as if he had captured some kind of trajectory of immortality and reincarnation.

When he was 1.5 million years old in this life, Wang Ming's black hair was still the same, and on this day he sat on the cliff, and a golden light flashed in the distance, and he quietly ran into the medicine garden, making him show a different color.

With a "sigh", a child's figure was detained by him in a thought, and before he appeared, it was Xu Wang's only young son, in 100,000 years, in this life, he broke through the divine source and sneaked out.

"Ah, Master, you are still so young, have you only been a few years later?" The little guy was only eight or nine years old, scratching his head in confusion.

"You are so naughty, why did you sneak out again?" asked Wang Ming.

"I'm not going to take the pills, and I don't want to sneak out to play. The little guy wanted to cover it, there were no three hundred taels of silver here, and his big eyes and bones were turning, but after a while, he suddenly grinned and cried, and said, "Grandpa, I think my father still has a mother." ”

Wang Ming picked him up, then put him on his shoulder, and took him to the Red Dust Great Realm for a spin, not for anything else, just to take him to have a good time.

The Divine Emperor's jaw dropped when he traveled this time, and many people were surprised, secretly sighing that the child was so lucky that he could actually sit on the Divine Emperor's shoulder.

In this life, a little naughty person can jump out, cry and wipe his tears to Wang Ming, which makes him feel very warm, so he is very doting.

Of course, in the end, Wang Ming sealed this little guy again, this is the hope of Huaxia, the root bone is rare in ancient times, and he has all the advantages in bloodline.

"Grandpa, can I come back to you to play after a while?" asked the little guy timidly and hopefully before being sealed into the Divine Source.

Wang Ming rewarded him with a burst of chestnuts and directly sealed it.

Time is like water, in this life, Wang Ming has witnessed the rise, fame, and aging of several generations of Tianjiao in the world, and he has been in the world for more than two million years.

In the remaining years, he traveled all over the world, surveying the mountains and dragon veins, and surveying the place of creation against the heavens, as if he was looking for something.

"The God Emperor has a premonition that the time limit has come, and he wants to find a burial place for himself. ”

People sighed lightly, no matter how great a person is, there will be a day when he will come to the end, even if Wang Ming is the God Emperor, as long as he does not cut himself, does not dissolve the forbidden area, and does not use special means to proclaim himself, he will still age and die. Because this is the lower realm, not the realm of eternal gods.

But in his life, he has leveled many forbidden areas with his own hands, how can he follow suit?

People can foresee that the God Emperor, whose merits shocked the past and the present, and whose combat power can be defeated by the gods, will eventually die and should end in this life, because the divine medicine is useless to him.

Time flies, Wang Ming has lived to 2.5 million years in this life, which is simply shocking to the world, he has been alive for more than 5 million years!

"The God Emperor is really even a high god!"

The whole world sighed.

Wang Ming walked alone in the sea of stars, and the world thought that he was looking for the tomb of the God Emperor, but they didn't know his mood at all. He was actually trying to find the monster.

Wang Ming sighed, the other party was very forbearing.

Now that his blood is withered, this life is coming to an end, his combat power will be greatly reduced, and his situation is really dangerous.

This year, his blood was exhausted, his white hair was scattered, his body was thin, and he was a hero in his twilight years, and he didn't have long to live. He travels alone in the universe.

When someone saw it, they couldn't help but feel compassion, even the God Emperor was old, but he couldn't see immortality.

"God Emperor!"

Wang Ming passed by various regions, as if he was saying goodbye to this universe and all races, and many people couldn't help but cry out.

Seeing a supreme strong person end like this, many strong people felt uncomfortable in their hearts, and the God Emperor grew old and died. It will be the end of an era.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a supreme aura erupted, and a big foot fell from the sky, stepping towards Wang Ming, whose blood and qi were dry.

"What. Who is that? Dare to be so disrespectful to the God Emperor and step on his head with his feet!" Some of the sages who followed behind, all the way down, to see off the God Emperor, all changed color and became angry.

Wang Ming used to calm the darkness and turmoil. Sweep the forbidden area of life, leave brilliant achievements, and all ethnic groups admire. Who can insult him like this?

Stepping on the head of the God Emperor, this really made the sages of all races furious!

At the same time, Wang Ming grew dense golden hair, red hair, black hair, etc., and the scene was extremely terrifying.

"In the twilight years of the God Emperor, he suffered the most terrible curse!"

"God Emperor!"

People screamed, and everyone's hearts trembled, worried about him, and they all showed unbearable and sad colors.

They can't help, the aura of the people who appear is absolutely overwhelming, if it weren't for the God Emperor standing in front and blocking the fluctuations, all of them would have died.

"Boom!"

With a bang, the sky was shattered, and the hairy God Emperor swung the Divine Fist that he didn't know had been used for millions of years!

This blow trembled in ancient and modern times, this blow reversed the long river of time, and this blow penetrated through the thirty-three layers of heaven!

The God Emperor is old, he has not moved for many years, and his blood is withered, but his fist is still indestructible, and the big foot in the sky is directly shattered, and the blood is pouring down.

Then, with a bang, Wang Ming was full of fire, burned all the hairs clean, and reappeared in his real body.

Even though the God Emperor is old, he is still domineering, invincible in the world, and no one can be bullied.

"You are worthy of being the God Emperor, your blood is exhausted, and you can still have such combat power, which is really admirable, but you still have to die!"

A man descended, covered in dense long hair.

Then another man descended, holy and dazzling, as if the source of God had been formed.

"Monsters are two people?" Wang Ming stared.

"I'm a ghost. ”

"I'm a ghost. ”

"Is the monster you, even if there are two gods, it's not enough to see!" Wang Ming said, although he is old, he is still domineering, and he stepped forward with one foot to sweep away the enemy.

"Wrong, the monsters you're waiting for are me, they're just my kind. Another voice came, and a heavenly treasure shrouded in divine light, tearing through the universe and appearing.

Out of that artifact came a person covered in chaotic light, and his breath was overwhelming!

"How can we be missing? After the words fell, the blood of the four people was shocked, and they came together, and a divine mine loomed in the distance, like a black hole.

They came from the Chaos Divine Mine, a forbidden area that Wang Ming had always wanted to level.

With a buzz, the killing array of Shangqing Shenzun emerged, enveloping the high heavens, and it was actually in the hands of these four people, trapping Wang Ming below, and several ancient artifacts replaced the four killing swords, forming the first killing array in ancient times.

"What a big formation, the Seven Ancient God Supremes appeared together in my old age. Wang Ming looked at them indifferently.

"I only need a wisp of his heart and blood, as well as the mark of the living God Emperor, and the rest of the flesh and blood, God Emperor bones, etc., are all yours," said the chaotic light surround man who came out of the Heavenly Treasure Treasure.

"Evolved into a true supreme artifact. Wang Ming stared at the artifact and couldn't help but sigh, but although he was in his old age and was in a desperate battle, he still suppressed the universe, and his voice spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, saying: "I am the God Emperor, and I should kill an enemy in the world!"

"The God Emperor is really domineering, don't you think that you are the only one in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and think that we should immediately bow to you and surrender?"

Many years have passed, Wang Ming has long been drooping and old, with white hair and shawl, and traces of time carved on his face, his qi and blood are decaying, which is indeed not as good as before.

In this case. Several people were naturally unconvinced, and when they saw that Wang Ming was still in such a strong posture, they all sneered.

"It's been more than five million years, this is a long time, I don't know if the God Emperor can still hold his Ding?" The ghost was even more direct, with a cruel and ruthless face.

Wang Ming stared at him indifferently, he didn't say anything, the warrior is invincible, there is no need to scold, he has been in the world for five million years. Who is the one who dominates the world? At this point, he only needs to kill.

This kind of eye light made both the gods and the ancient gods tremble, and the ghost was swept away by his eyes, and a cold air rose from his heart, and he was terrified.

"What else are you going to fight with us? With the shape of a tiger and no power, there will be no god emperor in the world after today, only a pile of blood-stained broken bones!"

He was covered in golden light, shining hundreds of millions of miles, as bright as gold. The glow of the sun and the moon is majestic and powerful, and what flows out is the rumbling and roaring golden blood.

Wang Ming stared at him and said, "I heard that the Golden Ancient God created the forbidden secret technique of the Golden God Treasure before he sat down. With the perception of life and death, now it seems that the rumors are wrong, and you are still in the world. ”

This turned out to be the Golden Ancient God, and his weapon, the Golden Sword, was hanging on one of the gates of the first killing array in ancient and modern times. Blooming with brilliant divine light, intimidating level.

Not far away, the golden mace trembled. The murderous aura shocked the world, and an awe-inspiring divine light rushed up, chilling through the past and present, pointing at Wang Ming, showing the killing intention with his actions.

Wang Ming smiled, but was a little cold, and said, "I killed your daughter." ”

The Celestial Maiden had been killed for more than five million years, and now that the old thing was mentioned, Wang Ming was calm and undisturbed, just staring at the primeval god opposite.

The Golden Ancient God's eyebrows trembled, and then he regained his composure, and said: "It's just a daughter, the red dust is all over the world, the universe is desolate, my generation of monks has slept for millions of years, this world is just a small chess game, family affection, blood and blood are nothing." ”

"I hope you can have that kind of courage. Wang Ming said coldly.

At this time, the heavenly artifact glowed, the universe trembled, the rolling light was like water, and hundreds of millions of Ruixia rushed up, it was a treasure wheel, the whole body was black and crystalline.

This is the supreme magic weapon of the god of the past, but now it is psychic, out of control, and has become the master himself.

Underneath it, the humanoid creature was covered in chaotic light, this is the painstaking efforts of generations of people in the Divine Domain, who have studied the method of immortality, collected the true blood of all spirits, and created such a monster, whose own strength is against the sky, and now it has been fused with an artifact, which is unfathomable.

"God Emperor, I really don't know how else you can go against the sky, and still play tricks like in the past, come to trap and kill me?" The humanoid creature stared, his momentum was strong, and he sneered: "I know that you may be able to live out the third life, but that is only when you are about to sit down, you can rush and carry out nirvana, and now you have not reached that step." ”

Their appearance is very particular, calculating that this is the true old age of the God Emperor, and there is no deception, the ancient gods have been preparing for many years, and they want to avoid Wang Ming from dealing with them with all kinds of killings.

Revenge is secondary, taking the mark of the God Emperor and collecting the blood of the living God Emperor is the truth!

In fact, what he said was the truth, Wang Ming's blood and qi were dry, and now it is indeed the twilight of a hero, and his body and spirit are not as good as before.

"In the past, I was still a minor monk, and I fought all the way, and I set up various games to deal with strong enemies in order to survive. Wang Ming whispered, as if he was a little emotional.

Then, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said: "Until now, do I still need to set up a situation? to deal with you, there is no need to calculate, that is Xiao Dao'er, because I am the God Emperor!"

Its sound shook through the world, domineering, and the great universe roared, spreading to all domains, and the endless monks trembled when they heard it, and their qi and blood resonated.

One sentence that I am the God Emperor is enough!

This is Wang Ming's self-confidence, standing proudly in the world, looking at the world, although his hair has long been as white as snow, but he is like a god emperor, looking down on the vast earth, and his demeanor is supreme.

No one could stop this battle, and it broke out!

"Boom", "Boom"......

Killing all the ways, the chaotic sword qi shot out by the four weapons spread out like mercury, peerless and intimidating.

Wang Ming shot out in the formation, and with a punch, the heavens and the earth were torn apart, and the array was shaken, and the four ancient artifacts were violently roaring and moving.

With a loud bang, all the races in the universe palpitated, and the Heavenly Immortal Weapon of the Divine Domain moved, emitting hundreds of millions of rays of light, covering the sky. It came to the side of the formation, blessed with Dharma runes, and a sacrificial sound sounded, as if all the living beings of several eras were crying and praying, it was amazing.

With a buzz, a tripod rushed up above Wang Ming's head, full of historic sites, but the mouth of the tripod was surging, the divine light was monstrous, and the chaos was like the sea, all of which rushed up. (To be continued......)