Su Lingchen just stood here, and he gave the Long Hate Sword an invincible feeling, making the Long Hate Sword tremble slightly.

Even if Su Lingchen falls to the mortal dust, he is still the supreme immortal, looking down on eternity and being out of reach.

Emperor Road, Ten Thousand Burial Mountains.

Gu Hengsheng, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes, and pierced through the void of hundreds of millions of miles at a glance, as if he saw two figures in the Xizhou Barren Sea, and muttered: "The immortal who fell into the mortal dust, is it still an immortal?" ”

Gu Hengsheng was solemn for a while, and then continued to say to himself: "If it weren't for the sake of the overall situation, even if I was immortal, I would dare to fight." ”

A sword ray that had just been slashed out by the Long Hate Sword was to test the depth of Su Lingchen.

If Su Lingchen was shocked by the power of the Long Hate Sword alone, then it would be too much to underestimate the white-clothed immortal who once dominated a prosperous world.

Don't forget, in ancient times, the human race lived at the bottom of the hundred races, and it was the white-clothed fairy who supported the human race by force, giving the human race a chance to reach the top.

Gu Hengsheng's overall situation is to confront immortals?

Or is it to search for the eternal way?

Or is it for something else?

In the barren sea of Xizhou, the Long Hate Sword seemed to have obtained Gu Hengsheng's will, and soon calmed down.

Su Lingchen felt the coercion of the Long Hate Sword dissipate, and glanced back at the direction where Emperor Lu was: "Is it just a temptation?" ”

In this game of chess, who is the chess piece and who is the chess player?

Only those who have the last laugh are qualified to be above the nine heavens, overlooking everything in the world, and controlling all living beings.

Su Lingchen returned to Ye Yingxue's side and said, "Go on!" ”

Ye Yingxue didn't have much, and shot again.

This time, Ye Yingxue was not disturbed by the Long Hate Sword, and successfully displayed a complete secret magic power.

Boom - The water of the Arakai Sea in Xizhou began to slowly boil, half like magma, half like a glacier.

It didn't take long for a pitch-black door to appear in front of Ye Yingxue and Su Lingchen.

Ye Yingxue took half a step forward and gently pushed the door open.

Woo - for a while, the ghost cried wolf, and the wind gusted.

Countless ghosts seemed to crawl out of the black gate, fangs and claws.

"Extinguish!"

Ye Yingxue glanced at it coldly and spit out a word.

Swish! The countless ghosts in the place of the ghost gate were annihilated in an instant, and there was no chance to struggle.

When the breath of the night reflecting snow reached the depths of the ghost gate, the underworld shook, and hundreds of millions of ghosts and ghosts prostrate, not daring to be presumptuous.

Afterwards, Ye Yingxue and Su Lingchen glanced at each other and walked into the ghost gate one after another.

Then, the ghost door closed again, as if it had never appeared.

The barren sea in Xizhou has returned to its former silence.

The splendor of the primeval beginning, the revival of all things.

The ancient races that had once perished in the long river of history have all emerged.

Someone once saw a nine-clawed golden dragon appear in a certain state, with a body length of 58,000 meters, and one claw could crush a star.

Some forces wanted to capture this pure blood-blooded true dragon, but they were suppressed by the true dragon, and countless casualties were inflicted.

Others saw an ancient phoenix bathed in flames, soaring for nine days.

Ancient beasts, born in chaos, the sky and the earth cracked.

The shape is fat and round, the whole body is as bewitching as a flame, with four wings and six legs, no eyes, and only a huge mouth.

Spread the chaos into the world, let out a child-like laughter, and behave very strangely.

The world has never seen such a creature, and it is especially curious.

Soon after, a strong man wanted to capture the giant beast and study it carefully.

Who knew that the chaotic riot swallowed half of the sky of that star in one bite, and the strong man who shot it also entered the belly of the giant beast, and there was no place to bury him.

"The ancient beings have all been revived, and all of them have the terrifying strength of the Nine Extreme Realms."

With so much going on, the world no longer dares to anger these resuscitated creatures, and it is uneasy.

The current world is basically dominated by the human race, and the things recorded in ancient books are only a few words from tens of millions of years ago.

But does anyone still remember what the era of the white-clothed fairy was like?

At that time, in the ancient times, the white-clothed immortal was born as a saint, and he walked out of the lowest human race, killed countless strong people with blood, and reached the top of the extreme.

When the white-clothed immortal was proclaimed emperor, there were emperors of many races who intervened to stop him, not wanting to see the rise of the human race.

Later, the white-clothed immortal made a strong move and lightly wiped out the emperor figures of the ancient race.

In this way, the white-clothed immortal successfully preached, brought hope to the human race, and opened a new chapter in the history of the human race.

Because of the means of the Lord of the Immortal Court, the Great Dao was lacking, and the world was restored to the early primeval era.

This also means that the ancient races that were once annihilated in the long river of history have all been revived one by one.

There are many races, competing for hegemony.

If the emperors don't come out, who in the world can stop the ravages of the ancient races?

Moreover, even if the emperors made a move, they would not be able to eradicate the ancient race.

Because, this is the layout of the Lord of the Immortal Court, and it was the world of all races at the beginning of the primeval period.

The Terrans are weak, and the territory they occupy is slowly being taken over by the ancient races. Starting.. @@@m..

Gradually, the Terrans divided many places into forbidden places, which could not be easily entered.

"Alas!"

The most sorrowful person is the Buddha.

Originally, the Buddha traveled to all sides, so that the killing in this world was reduced a lot.

However, the situation of all races has reappeared, and the era of fighting for hegemony has ushered in again, when will the Buddha be able to completely stop the killing?

"The world is uneven, how can you become a Buddha?"

As early as thousands of years ago, the Buddha had already realized the emperor's throne, and he could ascend to the nine heavens in one step.

However, the Buddha gave up the opportunity to become an emperor and was resolute.

No matter how long it takes, the Buddha will never let go of the faith in his heart.

Because the Buddha is willing to use the merits of his life to exchange that person for a worry-free and safe life.

I am for the sake of the world, and I am also for you.

The Buddha continues to purify sentient beings and use his best to save the world, hoping to make the world less killing! "The Mo family of the ancient clan has been razed to the ground by an ancient race."

Decades later, the grudge between the human race and the ancient race is unavoidable after all.

Because before the endless years, the world was dominated not by the human race, but by the ancient creatures.

The creatures of those ancient races have great strength when they are born, and they don't need any cultivation, as long as they reach a certain age, their cultivation can be improved independently, destroying the heavens and the earth.

On the other hand, the human race must go against the sky, and only by practicing step by step can it slowly become stronger.

"If it goes on like this, will my human race have a foothold?"

Countless people are wailing and aching in their hearts. read3;