"Alas......"

Hearing Lin Lao's reminder, the sloppy old man sighed secretly, and then said, "I will lose this battle!" ”

When the words fell, the sloppy old man was covered in divine light, and took several steps in a row, turning into a divine light avenue, connecting the battle city from the extraterritorial station. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmph, it's your fate!"

The quasi-emperor of the demon clan, Wu Tian, snorted coldly and retreated to the demon clan camp.

Although his strength is stronger than that of the sloppy old man, if the sloppy old man insists on escaping, he has no choice but to give up.

The old pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion has lost!

This was by no means good news for the entire Terran monks, and for a while, everyone's hearts were cast with an ominous shadow!

It's not that he is not strong enough, but the opponent is too strong, Wu Tian is a realm higher than him, and he rushed to this realm in the environment after the primeval times, and his own combat power is much higher than him.

The quasi-emperor realm, even if it is only a small realm, is like a heavenly chasm, which cannot be crossed.

It is not easy for the sloppy old man to persevere until now, and no one can bear to ask him for anything.

At this moment, everyone was secretly slandering, if the ancestor of the Ling family made a move, with the strength of the emperor, he could definitely crush Wu Tian and win a decisive victory for the human race.

In an instant, the sloppy old man covered in blood returned to the battle city from outside the territory, and the Heavenly Soldier Treasure Knife in his hand was dim, this battle, not only did he suffer a heavy blow, but even the Heavenly Soldier Treasure Knife also lost a lot of origin.

"Old Ancestor, are you alright?"

Ya Yunfeng, the pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion, greeted him with an anxious face and supported the sloppy old man.

The sloppy old man is the foundation of the Treasure Pavilion, which is equivalent to the white jade pillar of the sky, and the purple gold beam of the sea, there must be no mistakes, otherwise it will be a huge blow to the entire Treasure Pavilion.

"Don't worry, you can't die yet!"

The sloppy old man laughed miserably, returned the Heavenly Soldier Treasure Sword in his hand to Hu Tian, who came up, and said, "I'm sorry, I disappointed everyone's expectations and failed to win this competition!" ”

"Don't say anything, you've done your best, we've all seen it!"

Lin Lao also greeted him, and after this period of healing, he had recovered some of his combat strength.

As soon as the few people returned to the sky above the battle city, Ye Fan quickly stepped forward, took out a jade bottle and handed it to the sloppy old man.

When the cork was opened, a rich fragrance wafted out, and the eyes of several people at the scene lit up.

The people present are all knowledgeable people, and it can be concluded just by talking about the aroma that this jade bottle must be a dragon essence that is hard to find, which is a treasure to restore divine power and prolong life.

Lin Lao's eyes were fiery, as if he had seen a great emperor's exercise, it was extremely blazing.

The sloppy old man didn't talk nonsense, he directly poured out a few drops of dragon essence and swallowed it, and then landed on top of the city, sat down, his whole body was full of energy, and his serious injuries were quickly recovering at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.

His blood was full of energy, his whole body was full of light, like a god, and his treasure was solemn, without the slightest sloppy appearance before.

Ye Fan did not take the jade bottle, but handed it to Lin Lao, this action made him very excited, for him who had not much longevity and was seriously injured, this was definitely a precious gift.

At this moment, the eyes of many monks of the human race looking at Ye Fan were full of fire, even the male masters of all parties were no exception.

The morale of the Terran side was low, while the Demon Race side was full of cheers.

Wu Tian defeated the sloppy old man strongly, saving a lot of dignity and morale for the demon clan, and the royal clan of the demon clan and some of the main battle factions began to move again.

"It seems that the human race is nothing more than that, it has not grown for so many years, and it is still as weak as ever!" A king of the demon clan said arrogantly.

His words quickly won a chorus of echoes throughout the demon clan, and many belligerent demon clan powerhouses laughed wildly, as if they didn't take the human race in their eyes at all.

The laughter was harsh, and all the human monks changed color, which was a humiliation, tantamount to a slap in the face.

However,

Defeat is defeat!

They have nothing to say, they can only prepare for the final battle of the quasi-emperor, if they can't defeat the demon clan, then it's hard to say whether the rest of the competition is necessary to continue.

"Your demon clan is just a victory, there is no need to humiliate my human race like this, the competition is not over yet, who can have the last laugh is not necessarily!"

An elderly human monk withstood the pressure to send his voice across the Elemental River.

"Very well, Terran, have you made your choice? Who dares to fight me? ”

A burly, four-winged demon clan quasi-emperor flew into the air, carried his hands behind his back, and said indifferently.

"I'm going to fight you!"

The elder of the Immortal Academy's face was calm, but he was domineering and awe-inspiring, and his voice was like thunder, spreading to the demon clan position opposite.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead, I'll send you on my way!"

The demon clan with four wings snorted coldly, and the emperor tore through the space in an instant, took one step, and disappeared from the spot.

Immediately, people saw through the Eagle Eye Terrace that he had appeared on the extraterritorial battlefield, and he was holding his hands behind his back, looking forward to his pride.

"Huh!"

The old immortal took a step, and the innate Dao patterns were densely covered under his feet, and he instantly broke through the barrier of space and went to the extraterritorial battlefield outside the sky.

After two quasi-emperor battles, there was a dead silence on the extraterritorial battlefield, except for some fragments of weapons floating in the void, only some fragmented meteorites were slowly rotating around this huge planet, describing the tragedy and tragedy of this battlefield.

Outside the battle city, the patterns on several eagle eye platforms flickered, densely packed, and the heavenly law eyes were manifested, reflecting everything in the extraterritorial battlefield, which was truly visible.

At this moment, both the human race and the demon race were nervously holding their breath, this battle was related to the fate and future of the two races, and they couldn't help but not be nervous.

With the boundless starry sky as the background, the old immortal walked step by step towards the quasi-emperor of the demon clan with four wings, and his whole body bloomed with immeasurable light, and the quasi-emperor's aura swept the heavens.

"You're special, different from other would-be emperors......"

The quasi-emperor of the demon clan, who was originally born with four wings, was very annoyed by the arrogant attitude of the old immortal, but at this time, sensing the breath of the old immortal, he frowned slightly, and said, "What is your name?" ”

"Yao Guangyu!"

The old immortal opened his mouth calmly, and his eyes were as deep as the vast universe, with the sun, moon and stars disillusioned.

"It turns out that the dean of the Immortal Academy is actually a member of the Yao family, no wonder he can be a quasi-emperor in this environment!"

Until this moment, many monks in the human race knew that the original dean of the Immortal Academy was actually a descendant of the famous Yao clan in ancient times.

For a long time, people only knew that he was called Lao Immortal, and as for his real name, few people knew it, and it was not until this moment that it was made public.

The surname Yao is a big surname handed down from before the ancient times, there are many people, it is said that killing the emperor through the ages is an outcast of the Yao people, and finally became the emperor with his great perseverance.

However,

But he did not leave any bones and blood and Taoism, and his exercises and martial arts were annihilated in the long river of history.

However, the surname Yao is still a family that should not be underestimated, and it can completely compete with the imperial family, but the Yao family is very low-key and rarely born.

Although the old immortal is just standing there, without the slightest breath of a quasi-emperor, and even less intimidating, he can compete with the quasi-emperor of the demon clan with four wings in front of him, and there is no weakness at all.

This is the feeling in the heart of every Terran monk, I don't know whether it is an illusion or an illusion, and his heart becomes extremely sure, as if he will definitely be able to defeat his opponent and win this contest for the Terrans.

"Why...... I feel like your breath is weird? ”

The indifferent color of the demon clan quasi-emperor with four wings disappeared, and a wisp of doubt appeared on his face.

"You and I are of different races, and the ways we have proved are also different, so naturally they will not be the same!" Old Immortal said calmly.

"No, what kind of Tao have you proven, you are stronger than the average quasi-emperor." The four-winged demon clan quasi-emperor said in a deep voice.

"Jin Dapeng, what's going on, why don't you do it yet?" The quasi-demon emperor Red Phosphorus, who was led by the demon clan, asked him through the treasure mirror.

"He's very different, a little weird, and he's stronger than the average quasi-emperor of the same realm." Jin Dapeng, who had four wings, said in a deep voice.

"What?"

Everyone in the demon clan was in an uproar, and Jin Dapeng, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, can say such things, how powerful is the quasi-emperor of this human race?

"You have not yet answered me, what kind of sermon have you testified?" Jin Dapeng asked again.

"The times are different, and every quasi-emperor of the human race is unique and different." Old Immortal said flatly.

His voice was not loud, but it exploded in the hearts of Jin Dapeng and everyone like thunder, which shocked several powerhouses of the Demon Clan's quasi-emperor realm, and their faces changed for the first time.

As for the other demon clan powerhouses, only a few people figured out the meaning, and then they were also shocked.

What era is this?

This is the era after antiquity, which has long been different from the past, the heaven and the earth can hardly tolerate the appearance of the emperor, no one can preach, even the Venerable is almost invisible!

Over the years, it has been an era when the amazing and brilliant monks are desperate, and they have no resources but they can't step through that hurdle, and they live their lives empty, with gray hair, empty and sad, but they can't succeed.

And before the ancient times, it was different, when the rules of heaven and earth had not changed, it was not uncommon for the supreme at the peak of the Venerable Realm to be at the pinnacle, and all the major clans of the quasi-emperor would have it, and it was much easier to cultivate than now.

And now, even tens of thousands of years ago, when the Nine Heavens Xuan Emperor preached the Tao, he preached against the heavens, and he preached the Tao in the most impossible environment.

The current heaven and earth are no longer the environment before the primeval times, and even the supreme holy lords are as rare as a rarity, let alone the quasi-emperor, and the difficulty of preaching is not known how many times more difficult than before the primeval times.

Under such harsh conditions, it is almost impossible to break the barrier of the emperor and cross that dangerous chasm.

Over the years, who has been able to cultivate to the pinnacle of the Venerable Realm and achieve the Ultimate Holy Lord is not amazing? Everyone has their own unique path, which is facilitated by various great opportunities and cannot be replicated.

In such a situation where preaching is not allowed, how strong will and talent must it be to take that step against the heavens and break the barriers of the emperor?

In this context, each of the quasi-emperors who preached the Tao is incomparable and unique!

Even if they were preliminary, it was terrible because they succeeded in the most unlikely conditions!

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ps: The old immortal is going to make a move, in the new January, buddies and sisters will vote after reading the book~

。 (To be continued.) )