Chapter Seventy-Seven: The King of the Path? Wrong...... Stronger, saint?
Rumble!!
Nanling, this vast territory, has a roaring avenue.
This voice seems to show the world again, the birth of an ancient emperor is also his end!!
"Boom ......"
The barren tower was born, and its light rushed into the sky, so that the neighboring Zhongzhou was inducted by the strong, and the waves in his heart were churning.
The major sects in Zhongzhou, the four major dynasties all have strong people who walked out of the palace and looked at the Nanling.
"The Emperor of the Ancients."
Four words, containing endless respect.
In the sky above the South Ridge, there is an ancient tower that soars to the sky, the fog is shrouded, tall and heavy, as if carrying the luck of all the weather, suppressing a realm.
"A lotus in the eternal sky."
The sound of sighs swept for millions of miles.
Everyone who heard it trembled, and the big demon strong man cried, his lips and teeth trembled, "Emperor." ”
"The Qingdi did not sit down, and lived to the present day."
The old antique of the Temple of the God of War was extremely shocked, and his expression was only shocked and horrified, and nothing else.
"That tomb isn't real." Ji Haoyue looked at the barren tower, there was a kind of trance, a kind of distraction.
The tomb of the Demon Emperor that appeared in the Eastern Wilderness is not real.
The desolate tower is in the world, the treasure of the Eastern Wilderness people.
Now it appears in Nanling, shaking the past and the present, shaking the ages, and everyone is amazed.
At the same time, the Qingdi is alive in the world and is about to sit down.
The world is shaken!
"Boom ......"
The barren tower was trembling, and the ripples shattered even the blue sky.
This is a heaven and earth heavy weapon that runs through the entire history of Beidou, and it is really exploding, showing its majesty, and it seems to be sad for the end of an emperor.
"That's ......," the world shuddered.
In his eyes, he saw a figure sitting on the top floor of the barren tower.
There was a clarity in the haze, he was majestic and tall, with thick black hair, sitting there in awe for nine days.
"The Great!!" The Demon Clans such as the Frog King and the Red Dragon Dao were all trembling, and there were tears in their eyes.
It was the Ancient Emperor of their Eastern Wilderness Demon Clan.
A lotus in the eternal sky.
The only person who became an emperor in the post-Beidou era.
"Immortal Road ......"
The Blue Emperor whispered, and this word rumbled like a Dao voice.
Bang......
The breath of heaven and earth is dissipating, and the Qingdi is only a momentary appearance, and there is a brief pass, like a flash in the pan.
At the same time.
In the depths of Beidou's many forbidden areas, there were vibrations that spread, and then disappeared, returning to calm as if the previous vibrations had never happened.
"Is it such a vision that the Ancient Emperor sits?" Some people were sluggish, and they couldn't believe that the Ancient Emperor sat down so quickly.
"This is the end of the emperor, what about the magnificence, maybe the Qing Emperor doesn't want to be like this."
There was a divine voice in the barren tower.
There was a drizzle in the sky, as if weeping over the death of an ancient emperor.
Thundered......
Someone struck and rushed towards the Deserted Tower.
The Green Emperor is gone, and the barren tower has no owner, even if it is an egg touching a stone, they are also eager to rush to it.
"If you dare to move, you will find death!!"
The demon clans in the Eastern Wilderness were all furious, and the big demons such as the Qingjiao King and the Red Dragon Lao Dao all took action.
"Treasures are the residence of those who are virtuous." I don't know which old guy opened his mouth.
The Great War broke out.
It's terrifying, this is the real immortal Dao foundation powerhouse competing, and the younger generation can only look at the ocean and sigh.
"Can't go up, can't go up." In the distance, Duan De's fat Taoist priest kept saying.
He's very excited, a lot like hands-on.
"Can't do it." Ye Fan shook his head, he looked at those young generation masters who were not far away, and narrowed his eyes.
The big black dog glanced at Duan De, "If you want to find the dead emperor, I won't accompany you." ”
"Do you really not do it? There is a ...... in the hands of the unscrupulous Taoist priest" There was a burly young man full of demonic spirit on the side, his eyes were shining, and he stared at the barren tower motionless.
The method he learned was the Demon Emperor's secret technique, and he wanted to get this Demon Emperor's weapon.
It's not that he's greedy, it's that he thinks that those old guys don't deserve to have this thing, and he respects the Qing Emperor in his heart, so he has this idea.
"Don't be impulsive, there's likely to be variables here."
Ye Fan stopped Pang Bo.
Pang Bo was slightly stunned, and then he thought of Ye Fan's words, and his eyes widened, "Someone came with imperial soldiers?" ”
Hearing this, Ye Fan nodded, he was not sure, but there was such a possibility.
"Qizhu Mountain, Heavenly Protector Sect."
Duan De's eyes swirled, and he recited the names of these two forces.
The most powerful Dao systems in Nanling are all a double emperor, and they are the most likely to appear, and they are also the most likely to come with the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers.
Bang!!
Dozens of strong men in the sky dome were fighting, and their supernatural powers were endless, and the blazing light covered the heavens and the earth.
The magic weapons collided, the rainbows were chaotic, and the fierce confrontation made people see what the real killing was.
This hundreds of miles of heaven and earth seemed to be turned over by each other, and it became a battlefield of old antiques, and as time went by, more and more people couldn't sit still.
"Knock knock."
Thousands of miles of land suddenly echoed with footsteps.
The sound came from the deep pit of the small world before that, like the ancient heavenly court beating a drum, and like a powerful heart beating.
"There's someone in there?"
In an instant, many people's scalps tingle and they felt that something was about to be born.
It was a tall and prosperous figure, full of fairy light, so bright that people couldn't see his face clearly, and they could only vaguely see his outline.
A man, heroic and mighty.
He stepped out step by step, the void exploded after each step fell, chaotic qi surged, and thunder rolled.
The breath is too powerful, ancient and vast, and it seems to be the overlord of the era of man and god.
The cultivators were all trembling, their bodies were like chaff, and some of them even collapsed to the ground.
"God or Demon?!" The cultivator was shocked.
It's really too similar.
This is a god-like man, and like a great demon in the world, the thunder is rolling, and the aura is full of waves slapping the Nanling Emperor.
The fighting antiques were all felt by the appearance of this mysterious man.
"Great enemy!"
In an instant, such a thought came to those people's minds.
"Join forces!" For a short time, the old guy who was fighting desperately stopped, and the goal was obvious.
The divine sword slashed into the air, and the magic weapon danced, and they all blasted down towards the man.
"The Desert Tower is mine."
With a bang, the whole world exploded, and the sound was like a wake-up bell, stirring people's hearts.
The mysterious man raised his hand and spread his five fingers together, and shook the void.
The sky was full of light, and the whole void was distorted.
It was as if a big hand appeared in this world, and in the blink of an eye, those who did it were all turned into blood and mud!
was directly pinched and crushed by a big hand.
The old guys who had gone on to kill the mysterious man were all dead.
At the same moment.
The sound was even more powerful, and those who did not do anything to the mysterious man were also shocked, their spirits trembled, and some people fainted directly.
Powerful, unmatchedly powerful.
"How can there be a kind of existence in this world?"
The frog king lost his mind.
"The King of the Path? Wrong...... Stronger, saint? Someone trembled, with uncertainty.
The existence of this level is impossible to predict at all, it is too powerful, this is the truest thought in everyone's mind.
Theoretically, such beings should not exist, and there is no such person in the post-desolate era.
"The real old monster is born."
"With such an existence, even those sons and hundreds of sects in Zhongzhou will tremble."
"This is the real Gong Shen creation."
Someone is whispering......
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