A loud noise came, and at the bottom of the Golden Divine Mountain, a crack opened, and endless dragon qi suddenly gushed out, filling the sky and the earth!

Even turned into a real dragon, roaming in the void, crisscrossing the sky!

"Let's go!"

Li Beichen took the lead.

He could already be sure that there must be something terrible that was leading them here.

The exact purpose is unknown, but there is no escapism.

Inside the entrance of the cave, the dragon qi was surging, like the tide of the sea, and they moved forward, but they were greatly resisted, although the dragon qi did not have power, but it contained great strength, and wanted to push them out of the hole.

"This cave was pointed out by someone!"

Li Bai suddenly spoke, his face solemn.

Xu Chu knocked the rock wall with the Huoyun Knife in his hand, making a crisp sound, but on the rock wall, there was not even a trace of scratches.

Xu Chu doesn't believe in evil, the true yuan is surging, and he slashes it with all his might!

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the blood-colored knife light exploded, and several people looked at the place where they were slashed, and they were all shaken.

It's still as smooth as a mirror, without the slightest scratch!

"What kind of person, so terrifying?!"

Even Xu Chu swallowed his saliva and didn't dare to mess around again.

After a long time, they finally came to the end, and all four of them stopped abruptly, full of shock.

There is an ancient coffin there, showing golden yellow, floating in the void, I don't know how long it has existed, surrounded by hundreds of millions of dragon qi, there is a shocking killing machine coming out, and Li Beichen's four people are all clicking with bones and slag.

Below the ancient coffin, there are real dragons prostrate with dragon qi incarnated, and the momentum is monstrous, worshipping the ancient coffin.

The aura emitted by each true dragon far surpassed the Cave Heaven Realm!

"Ten thousand dragons are the nest, this is the most terrifying 'Thousands of Dragon Veins Worship Supreme Pattern' in the feng shui terrain!"

Li Chunfeng gasped, his face shocked to the extreme.

Thousands of dragon veins worship the Supreme!

The dragon vein is rare in the world, not to mention the middle thousand worlds, even the big thousand worlds are difficult to find!

And after death, what kind of earth-shattering existence is a person who can withstand the worship of thousands of dragon veins?!

"What kind of burial ground is this?!"

Li Beichen said solemnly.

The sight in front of me was terrifying.

Thousands of true dragons prostrate and worship, and each true dragon gave him the feeling that it was no less than the true god who was killed by the Tu clan at the beginning!

Thousands of true gods worship?

Li Beichen felt like he was in a dream.

"There are words there!"

Li Bai's brows twitched, pointing to the cliff on the left.

Li Beichen immediately turned his head to look.

"Take away all the world's creations, the vicissitudes of life, but you can't borrow five hundred years!"

Li Beichen was stunned.

At this moment, he seemed to be incarnated as a heroic man, standing under the peach blossoms, a weak girl standing in front of him, looking at him with affection, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Can you not go?"

The girl asked expectantly.

"In this life, I will step on the heavens and become the supreme!"

The man resolutely set foot on the ancient road, just to realize his dream.

"You... When will you be back?"

The girl's eyes were full of tears, but she didn't want the man to see it, so she forcibly held back and shouted reluctantly.

"When I become supreme, I will let the heavens and all worlds put on a red wedding dress for you!"

The man was full of confidence and peerless style, so he took a jade stone and turned it into a flower that would not wither for thousands of years, and gave it to the girl.

"Wait for me, I will definitely return. ”

The man stepped into the sky.

"I'm waiting for you, you must come back, you must ......"

The girl waved her hand vigorously, and the tears in her eyes finally couldn't hold back anymore, flowing slowly, wetting her clothes.

Since then, the man has embarked on a journey, pushing all the enemies in the world, stepping into the ancient world one after another, and is undefeated in ten thousand battles.

This way, sprinkled with blood and wounds, he didn't dare to go back to see the girl, he still had too many enemies to kill.

He is afraid that he will lead the great enemy to his homeland and bring misfortune to the girl.

In the end, he slashed a great enemy, and preached the supreme supreme and invincible in the world.

He even established a divine dynasty to dominate the worlds and suppress the heavens.

He finally went back.

But what awaited him was a low tomb, and in front of the grave, a withered jade flower was inserted.

As early as a hundred years ago, the girl had a problem with her cultivation, and she died, and she couldn't wait for his return.

"Ah————h

The man roared, the heavens and the earth mourned, farewell for two thousand years, goodbye has been separated by yin and yang, endless sorrow and sorrow, crawling all over the sky.

The red face has withered, and since then it has been in two worlds, how can you not be sad? How can you not be sad?

"Why don't you wait for me ......"

The man's voice trembled, and the eternal body of the Supreme Body overflowed with a trace of bright red blood, full of sorrow.

"Qingwan—"

The man looked up to the sky and screamed, a drop of tears slipped down, and the terrifying qi emanated, sweeping through the vast void, almost destroying this great world!

The void shattered, everything was empty, and there was nothing left but this small hill.

"I'm going to bring you back to life!"

The man said firmly.

Then he carefully sealed the hill in a secret place and set out on the journey again.

His goal is extremely clear, he wants to find the Supreme Immortal.

He wants to sacrifice a supreme immortal to heaven and borrow it for his beloved for five hundred years!

With the blood essence of the immortals, the soul of the immortals, and the way of the immortals, sacrifice to the heavens, so that the dead can be resurrected and live for another five hundred years!

This is an incomparably old legend, and it is impossible to know from which era it came from.

But he didn't hesitate.

This is the only chance.

Finally, in an ancient secret realm, he found a sleeping immortal, surrounded by wisps of fairy light, like the center of the world.

He and this supreme immortal launched a shocking battle.

The divine light is heavy, the fairy light blooms, and the ancient and modern future is shattered.

Even a large world collapsed because of this, and countless living beings turned into dust.

In the end, he was covered in blood, fought to the death, and killed the Supreme Immortal with invincible intent.

Heaven and earth were overshadowed.

He went back with blood all over his body, but failed, and the legend was not true.

"Ah————h

He let out a mournful roar, even if he swept through the past and the present, what if the world was invincible?

Still no match for time.

He brought the hill back to his homeland and replanted it in the place where they had separated.

Since then, there has been one less invincible supreme in the world, and one more old man with a rickety back and shepherding sheep.

He dropped everything and stayed alone on this hill to accompany her.

There is the supreme power of the human race, and his subordinates came to him, knelt deep on the ground, and burst into tears: "Emperor, are you really no longer returning to the Divine Dynasty......

The old man shook his head and staggered away, driving the sheep into the distance.

"My beloved is no longer there, even if he is invincible and brilliant at the peak, he can't match that gentle face, that bunch of withered flowers......"

The ethereal sound came from the front, and several people of the human race were crying with great power, looking at the once high-spirited and mighty emperor, who was bent on his back and staggered away step by step.

"Emperor ......"

The sound of desolation dissipated in the wind.