"What? You were born in the era of the ancestors, and you have gone through the ancestors, the primeval, the ancient, etc., how is it possible? ”。

Wang Feng shouted in disbelief, staring at the calm young man in front of him with a horrified expression, his eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, undisturbed, with the temperament of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him, his face remained unchanged, his appearance was ordinary, and he was thrown into the crowd to belong to the appearance of all beings, he was such an ordinary person, but he was saying that he was a creature of the era of the ancestors, sleeping for three eras, spanning millions of years.

Wang Feng combined with the previous things, Chi Lie's fear and reaction, he suddenly thought that this person in front of him was very likely to set foot in the imperial road, that is, the legendary eternal realm, that kind of character, raise his hand to pick the stars, stomp on the ten thousand realms trembling, he is definitely the dragon and phoenix among people, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the master, otherwise, it is impossible to let himself have the power of the imperial realm, so easily kill the alien king Chi Lie.

"I, Emperor Zhao, was born in the ancestors, but was sealed by my father."

From the words of the young man, Wang Feng could already easily judge that his father must be a top powerhouse of the ancient giants, otherwise he would never be able to seize the creation of heaven and earth and seal his heirs.

In the era of the ancestors, it was a time when the heroes rose together, the emperors of the human race were born, each ruled a realm, and dominated the eternal years, and the human race was also in that era, and went to the top of the ten thousand worlds, and the gods and immortals had to worship, even if they were militants in foreign lands, they were also hiding from the human race, and they did not dare to be presumptuous.

However, one day, there was turmoil in the era of the ancestors, and a large number of ancient giants who were about to come to the end of their lives had an accident and disappeared, leaving less than one-third of the imperial powerhouses, and it was at this time that the foreign land launched a war, and a battle for hegemony between the two worlds that lasted for thousands of years was launched.

Wang Feng smiled, looking at the harmless young man in front of him, he was no longer as cramped as before, because the other party didn't have any shelf at all, but his heart was full of admiration, and he was in awe of the ancient giants, such a gorgeous character, I am afraid it is difficult to see him, because there is no trace of that kind of character in the fairy world.

The powerhouse of the Wang Realm has not been out for a long time, Xuan Xian is already considered first-class, and he is the mainstay of the entire cultivation world, these news were told to him by Xuanxian Zhonglong, the dean of Beifu, and now that the battle on the side of the dean of Beifu has come to an end, I am afraid that the winner will be decided, but with his current ability, he can't calculate the battle result of the Xuanxian level.

Zhong Long once said: "The ancient giants can perceive the ten thousand worlds, the future is all kinds of weird, the last generation of the ancestors, the terrible turmoil and battles, so that the ancient giants can not protect themselves, and they all have the possibility of falling, not to mention their heirs and descendants, the Extreme Realm Emperor Daoist can perceive the great changes in the future at least three thousand years in advance, because the fall of an era, the cause and effect are too great, and it is impossible for characters like them not to plan for themselves."

Wang Feng knew that Zhong Long told him the news of the ancient giants, not to let himself target them, because the rise of the ancient giants is really too difficult, and there will not be one for tens of thousands of years, just like the ancient times, it is a sad that there is no such character as the ancient times, the ancient times are known as the second era of the ancestors, and it is the years closest to the era of the ancestors, and it is only the birth of five imperial powerhouses, which is still not comparable to the era of the ancestors, the golden era.

Zhong Long just let himself know what it means to have a heaven outside the sky, there are people outside the world, there is no end to the cultivation journey, don't be complacent because of some of your achievements, that will only ruin your future, indeed Wang Feng also knows that the speed of his growth is really too fast, and he needs to move forward steadily.

"Is it hard to believe? Yes, from that time, those who survived were all aliens, but I believe that the emperors of the worlds are definitely not the only ones whose father sealed me, and the immortal world must be dormant with other emperors, in this life, my generation will not be lonely, and my father asserts that this life is an opportunity, and someone will break the limit of the ancient giants."

The young man who called himself Emperor Zhao said slowly.

Zhao Zhilin had a sincere look on his face, he didn't have the kind of emperor and arrogance at all, but he had a heartfelt expression, and told Wang Feng that his father's assertion when he sealed him, of course, he still hid some of the words, because that was why he wanted to help Wang Feng erase Chi Lie, and the great secret that his father sealed him here, but he hid it very naturally, so that Wang Feng couldn't detect it at all.

When Zhao Zhilin thought of this, he also had to admire his father's means and courage, and dared to seal him in the most turbulent battlefield.

"Are you the emperor? There is the blood of the ancient giants flowing in the body, and the starting point is higher than that of many monks, if the power of the bloodline is completely stimulated, it is even possible to quickly become a small giant, which is really an enviable bloodline inheritance."

Wang Feng said with emotion, this is a lie, because the children of the ancient giants are too strong in their genes, implying that their laws can become a strong man comparable to them, far beyond the kings of the same realm, and they are some different kings, which can be said to be alternative enlightenment.

Zhao Zhilin could let him have the power of a giant for a short time, and easily obliterating Chi Lie is the best proof that Zhao Zhilin may become a small giant.

He only felt that Zhao Zhilin was very honest, completely unscheming, very approachable, and did not put himself different, contemptuous of all souls, and did not look like the descendants of the ancient giants.

Wang Feng was no longer afraid, just like talking to his friends as usual, because he believed that Zhao Zhilin would help him to erase Chi Lie before, then he would definitely not hurt himself, so he was also calculating in his heart how to persuade the other party to fight against the alien demons with him and prevent them from obtaining the imperial decree.

"Aren't you sad to be sealed by your father? Why is it so indifferent".

Wang Feng asked puzzled, because Zhao Zhilin was very calm and optimistic at this time, and seemed to accept his father's seal on him from the bottom of his heart.

"Why is it sad? What's the use of being sad? At that time, I was not enough to follow in my father's footsteps, even if it was my back, I was not qualified to see it, I don't blame my father, because that was the best choice, and the only thing I could do was to let him step on the battlefield that belonged to him with peace of mind."

Zhao Zhilin said a little melancholy.

"Besides, who said that my father has fallen, my father is one of the most powerful giants of the ancestors, how can it be so easy to dissipate, I believe that my father is still flowing through the years, waiting for me to be strong enough, to lead him back, little giant, I haven't reached that level yet, I helped you before, for a moment, it was borrowed from my father's chariot, and there is still his residual breath on it."

"Will it alarm other alien creatures?"

Wang Feng asked with some uneasiness, because the previous movement was too big, if the alien demons in the Burial Heaven Mountain knew about Zhao Zhilin's existence, the breath of the ancient giants alone would be enough to make them flee.

"It won't alarm any aliens, because that kind of breath can only last ten meters, just half a meter away, it can't erase Chi Lie, let him escape, alien demons, just some invaders, and the guys who dare to call themselves saints, they are the ones who hurt me and my father and emperor for tens of thousands of years, they should be killed."

Zhao Zhilin roared with murderous intent on his face, and his originally clear eyes suddenly turned into blood red, which showed his hatred for foreign demons, and even Wang Feng had a trembling feeling, which was too powerful.

Even the surrounding space became distorted because of Zhao Zhilin's anger, and the sky in the place of trial was thundering with lightning, and the anger of one person caused a vision.

"Let's go, don't you want to stop them? Then it's better to kill them all."

Zhao Zhilin roared in a low voice, the ground shook the mountains, the dust was flying, a formation appeared, one of the chariots appeared, I don't know what kind of material it was made of, it seemed to be forged in bronze, carved with countless flying dragons, in front of it was a ball of white light as snow, after it appeared, the temperature of heaven and earth dropped to the lowest at once.

"The murderous intent is too heavy".

Wang Feng thought in his heart.

I couldn't stand the cold, and when I looked at it, there was a ball of ice crystals, and a snow-white dragon was sleeping in it, motionless.

"This is a divine dragon transformed by the snow spirit, which was cultivated by my father with nine ice worlds, it is the snow spirit, this chariot, it is accompanied by my father all the way to the hegemony, to the realm of the ancient giants, and to become the chariot of the emperor's powerhouse, with his breath, it is condensed by my father with a unique material called Fran Xianjin, come up, on this chariot, the demons must also retreat."

"Good".

Wang Feng jumped up, because it was invited by Zhao Zhilin, so the chariot did not exclude him, stretched out his hand to stroke the chariot, and experienced the chariot used by a generation of emperors, as if he saw a bloody road and a scene of fighting with the heroes.

Wang Feng looked at the snow spirit in front of him, as well as the chariot forged with Fran Immortal Gold, suddenly smiled, and said out of instinct.

"This chariot is more suitable to be called a Chevrolet chariot."

"Okay, from now on it will be called Chevrolet Chariot, because he is my Chariot".