"I'll take you to Purple Mountain!"

There was a thunderclap on the ground, and the people who had just calmed down exploded again.

Dao Yi Holy Lord, Wan Chu Holy Lord, the old bald donkey of Western Desert Buddhism and others all looked at Chen Xiaoming in surprise.

He's going to Purple Mountain!

Could it be that he was born for the inheritance of the Beginningless Emperor!

Thinking of the strength of the other party's demi-saint, this possibility is really great.

"Uncle Chen, that Purple Mountain is ............"

As soon as he heard the word Zishan, Ye Fan was stunned, and couldn't help but remind Chen Xiaoming carefully.

After all, Ye Fan knew that Chen Xiaoming was here with him, for fear that he would not understand the danger of Purple Mountain.

"It's nothing, just a beginningless bell, and it can't help me!"

With a light voice, within the Purple Mountain, there is only one Beginningless Bell, and there is no Beginningless Emperor to control it, so its power is naturally limited.

Although he is a doppelganger, he is not afraid at all.

There's no way, he, Chen Xiaoming, is so rigid.

If you want to change the Emperor of the Beginningless and the Bell of the Beginningless, he will not go.

"Forehead ..............."

Chen Xiaoming's words fell, and everyone in the audience was completely numb.

Just a beginningless bell, listen, is this human talk?

It was the Beginningless Emperor's Extreme Weapon, and even if no one controlled it, it was far from being something that a Half-Saint could resist.

Everyone didn't know where Chen Xiaoming came from such a big breath, and he didn't even pay attention to the extreme weapon.

Only the Dao Yi Holy Lord and the others were shocked, constantly looking at Chen Xiaoming, with an unbelievable look.

The divine pill that can refine and enhance lifespan, and it can ignore the beginningless clock, all of these things are pointing to one thing.

That is, it is possible that Chen Xiaoming's strength is more than a half-saint.

Sage? The Great Sage?

Further up, no one dared to guess, because even those profound family forces were only self-proclaimed powerhouses at the level of the Great Sage.

They categorically don't believe that in this heaven and earth, there are still quasi-saint-level powerhouses.

"The momentum of the great controversy has begun, and the road to becoming an immortal will inevitably open."

Looking up at the vast world, Chen Xiaoming's tone was a little heavy.

"Those lords of the forbidden area are bound to move, and the Beidou Dark Catastrophe is inevitable."

The heavy words made everyone unable to wake up for a while.

Has the big fight begun? Beidou Chengxian Road is also fast?

Dark turmoil is about to erupt again?

Three pieces of news in a row are even more influential than the Divine Pill.

Dao Yi Holy Lord and the others had gloomy faces, and darkness and turmoil were about to start, although I didn't know if what Chen Xiaoming said was true.

But their hearts couldn't help but feel heavy.

Without the background of the Great Emperor, without the extreme weapon to suppress the luck, when the dark turmoil comes, they will inevitably die.

"Senior, I don't know what you're talking about?"

The Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion couldn't help but get worried, and asked respectfully at Chen Xiaoming.

There is no sign of the current situation, and he really doesn't believe what Chen Xiaoming said.

"Alas, you can't see it." With a sigh, Chen Xiaoming shook his head.

"In the dark future, the primeval royal family will return, and humanity will face a test."

"I was born this time to stop everything before I do."

Chen Xiaoming was worried, looking like he was for the sake of the world.

"Then I don't know how the seniors want to stop it?"

The more he said that the Holy Lord of the Purple Mansion felt that the other party was exaggerating, the primeval royal family was about to wake up and return, and the dark turmoil was about to break out, which was not obvious at all.

Your cultivation is strong, but you can't bully them into fools.

Chen Xiaoming turned around slightly, looking at the gazes cast by him, secretly happy in his heart.

That's what he wants, to build momentum before pretending.

Pretending to be righteous and awe-inspiring, he hesitated for a long time before he said four words heavily.

"Pacify the Forbidden Zone!"

An invisible cold wind blew, and the temperature in the stone garden seemed to drop a lot suddenly, and many people couldn't help but shiver.

The meaning of the word forbidden area is known to everyone present.

But it is precisely because he knows that there is not much worship in his eyes looking at Chen Xiaoming at this moment, but a little more sigh.

How many emperors have been there in ancient times, and how have anyone ever really pacified the forbidden area.

There are strong people in the forbidden area, don't say that Chen Xiaoming is not the emperor.

Even if Chen Xiaoming is the emperor, it is impossible to calm down.

For a while, because of Chen Xiaoming's words, the eyes of the Ten Thousand Beginning Holy Lord, the Purple Mansion Holy Lord and others looked at Chen Xiaoming.

Arrogant, ignorant of the height of the sky.

Chen Xiaoming glanced at it calmly, and everyone's demeanor was in full view.

That's what he wants.

If at the beginning, he showed his super strength and swept all the way through the major forbidden areas.

These people are probably in awe of themselves, but they definitely don't believe in themselves from the bottom of their hearts.

People don't know how to cherish things that are easy to get.

And only after experiencing pain will there be regrets.

Chen Xiaoming has already prepared the script in his heart, and now it is just an opening.

"Well, let's go."

Sighing lightly, Chen Xiaoming's words couldn't help but get a little older for a while.

The pace under his feet is very slow, and the figure moving forward seems to be carrying a majestic mountain on his back, carrying a heavy load.

For a while, although a few people felt that Chen Xiaoming was a little stupid, this was for the spirit of the human race, but it was worthy of admiration.

Ye Fan hesitated, looked at Chen Xiaoming's departing figure, gritted his teeth, and followed.

He has been to Purple Mountain once, Uncle Chen's strength is high, and with his source technique, there should be no big danger.

"Buzz ............"

The divine light was pervasive, the rules of Tao and reason were intertwined, and a huge golden formation was carved under Chen Xiaoming's feet.

The wisps of fluctuations spread, and many onlookers hesitated.

Looking at the back of Chen Xiaoming's departure, they seemed to see a burden-bearing person who walked alone for the sake of the human race.

Many old immortals with a long lifespan groaned and stepped out.

"May the seniors return safely, and lead us to calm the forbidden area."

Heavy voices echoed, but this time no one dared to laugh.

Pacify the forbidden area, these four words, naturally no one takes them seriously.

Looking at these people who have little lifespan and want to die for the human race, everyone sighs.

In the teleportation array, Chen Xiaoming glanced back at a few people, nodded, and secretly noted down a few people.

He is bound to return, and these people can be cultivated.

Looking at the similar formation that had been inscribed, Ye Fan had already followed.

Chen Xiaoming glanced at the other side of the void with deep eyes, and a simple but magnificent phantom of the ancient bell floated.

The bell has not yet sounded, but the momentum has gathered!

The person who used to remember because of a sentence is no longer visible, but this beginningless bell can be seen first.

Who is the peak at the end of the fairy road, and the beginningless road becomes empty at first sight.

Chen Xiaoming was very curious, what kind of imposing person this is after all.

"Let's go, little leaf."