"Who is your master?"

A cold and hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind Tang Xuanming, like a saw sawing wood, and such a cold and hoarse voice sounded like goosebumps on people's backs.

Tang Xuanming Huo Ran turned around, and in the halls on both sides, an existence that he had judged to be a dry corpse suddenly stood up straight, and he didn't know when he walked behind him.

The sound of cold breathing made his hairs explode.

"Uncle, don't you walk without panting?"

"Are these uncles around them dead?

Tang Xuanming jumped backwards and widened the distance between him and the ancient gods.

He looked frightened, but in fact he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The fact that the old god came out of the front and didn't sneak up on him from behind showed that his previous words were still very effective.

The dying old god believed in his previous.

"They are all dead, and I believe that they will not cheat the corpses. ”

The Old God's words were hoarse and ugly, and his appearance was also not good-looking.

Maybe he was a rare beautiful man in the world back then, but when there was no way to resist the invasion of time, after aging a little bit from the peak years, he was not better looking than the other dry corpses in the hall.

The thin body like a tree branch seemed to be a skeleton covered with a layer of skin, and the hair on the top of the head was so thin that there was no hair, only a few withered and dull hairs still stood tenaciously on it.

Dressed in temple-style robes, he looked more like a priest than an ancient god.

His body was rickety and crooked, trembling when he walked, he seemed to be a human at the end of his life, and it would not be a surprise to die at any time, as long as he did not cheat the corpse.

"Are you a holy war angel? Are you really a god emperor level figure? Aren't holy war angels pure and sacred? How can you be like this? That bad old man is fooling me again?"

Tang Xuanming set himself up as a descendant of an extremely extraordinary, the oldest old guy in heaven and earth, who knows a lot of secret information between heaven and earth, but he is still a budding one who looks very good and flickering.

As for who is the oldest old guy?

He can be the first taboo in ancient times, Dugu defeated the sky, or he can be the demon lord who fights the heavens and the earth with hundreds of millions of gods and demons as soldiers, or he can be the existence of any horn.

Anyway, as long as it doesn't appear, it's good to be a backdrop in the back.

No expression could be seen through the ancient god's cloudy eyes and the skeleton-like face, but Tang Xuanming could feel that there was a huge fluctuation in the ancient god's heart.

The corpse-like being had been watching him.

Tang Xuanming behaved very easily, and he didn't look like he was under any pressure on the outside, and even his heart didn't beat a little faster.

It was such a relaxed performance that put a lot of pressure on the ancient gods, and at the same time, he also somewhat believed that Tang Xuanming was really called over by a terrible old guy.

"Who could it be? The top Ancient God King in the Western Heavenly Realm back then? But I don't have a good relationship with them, and I haven't heard the news of their death over the years, it shouldn't be them. ”

"My two siblings, no, it's impossible, my wife rushed to heaven and killed them, and there were many suspicions that they were still alive. ”

The ancient god had all kinds of thoughts spinning in his heart, but when he sensed the fluctuation of the flow of qi in Tang Xuanming's body, his previous guess was overturned by him.

"What flows in your body is the True Yuan, I remember that my good friend back then didn't seem to have a figure from the Eastern Heavenly Realm?"

Even if the aura declined, it seemed that it was not even a first order, and there was a huge gap between him and Tang Xuanming, who had reached the fifth level, but the undisguised ancient gods naturally had an extraordinary temperament.

In the face of Tang Xuanming, he did not fall behind at all, and even had a suppressed posture.

This comes from his strength and from his experience.

Even if he had declined to such an extent, he was still sure to kill the powerhouses of this land with one blow.

It's just that the price is hard for him to bear, and he may die with it.

"Who knows what that old man is practicing? He never told me who he was or where he came from, but he taught me something once in a while. ”

"By the way, would you like to help me?"

Tang Xuanming avoided answering, seeing that the ancient god fell silent, he cursed secretly in his heart.

"Sure enough, such an old monster is not easy to fool, he doesn't move at all, I've said so much, I have leaked his identity information, and he is still indifferent to the strength realm of the year. ”

But Tang Xuanming was still full of confidence, and he continued to increase his weight and said, "My master said that I can pull out the blood of the blood angel in your body, so that you can return to the realm of the God Emperor and no longer be troubled by this." ”

"Like you...... A strong man like you should soar into the sky, like a dragon, not ......"

"What?" The dry corpse suddenly appeared strangely in front of Tang Xuanming, and a pair of cloudy eyes completely turned golden at that moment, revealing a terrifying majesty.

Behind his wide robe, there were even two small, withered wings, no, they couldn't even be said to be wings, they looked like two dead branches, and they were almost completely integrated into his body, and they looked like two dead branches stuck in his back, funny and ridiculous.

But Tang Xuanming didn't think it was funny, he felt a heavy pressure like the sea.

No matter how declining this old and immortal Holy War Angel was, he was still a God Emperor-level powerhouse back then, and he was one of the most powerful existences in heaven and earth before the heaven-level powerhouse returned.

The gaffe of the Holy War Angel made Tang Xuanming happy in his heart, even if he was facing heavy pressure, such a move of the Holy War Angel had already shown that this old monster believed his words.

"My master said that you are in this state to be saved, I can pull out the bloodline and strength of the first person of the blood clan wrapped in your body, and you can go home to nurse the baby and take the baby in the future. ”

Tang Xuanming also deliberately used a strange and aging tone in the second half of the sentence, and the ancient gods undoubtedly understood, this must be Tang Xuanming repeating his master's words.

"That's what your master said?"

The two folds above the brow collided together, as if the land that had been dry for three years was facing another three years of drought, and it became more and more miserable, and the whole forehead was a clump of folds.

The ancient god walked around the same place twice, and the terrifying momentum on his original body disappeared little by little, his eyes were like electricity, and his eyes were cloudy at all, but it was like an unfathomable pool of water.

"But your strength is only a fifth-order, which is not bad in the human realm, but trying to shake the power of a former god emperor level is tantamount to a fool's dream. ”

Although the ancient gods directly attacked Tang Xuanming, their hearts were still shocked.

His life has come to an end, but his grasp of the breath of life has also reached its peak.

It can be seen that the human race in front of him is extremely young, and it can be called shocking for him to achieve such an achievement at this stage at this stage.

"And it's not the kind of means of the Heavenly Realm to help the seedlings grow, he really has reached the fifth level with his own penance, even if you count those hidden families, he can be called the first among the younger generations on this continent. ”