"Lingsu, what happened?"

It was as if the sound of the source of the avenue sounded, making it seem that there was a burst of heavenly sound in Lishan, and a spirit that was so rich that it could not be dissolved suddenly fell, moistening the destroyed mountain. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Immortal Venerable, I don't know... Why don't you see for yourself? ”

The man known as Lingsu smiled bitterly, revealing a delicate and elegant face, but at this time, there was a bitter taste.

As soon as he pointed at him, a trace of the incarnation of the primordial god who came looked over, and then showed a look of surprise.

"This is..."

Then, that trace of the primordial god did not hesitate to throw a little bit of the primordial god's power directly towards the handprint, which immediately caused a wave of fluctuations to spread!

As if all things were just beginning to open, the vision suddenly erupted, and countless Dao began to evolve, sweeping all the power into it, turning into the most fundamental vitality, and even that spirit element had to quickly withdraw a distance of three miles, watching the inexplicable changes of the handprint on the edge!

All things are created, only in the void, only outside the outside, vast, indescribable.

The three qi chaos gives birth to changes, born of the void and stands in the hole, because of the hole and stands without nothing, because of nothing, because of there is emptiness.

In just an instant, that handprint transformed into a mixed element and an empty avenue change, each of which was a vision before the birth of heaven and earth, not to mention the current cultivators, even the ancient gods knew and saw it.

One of the Shenhua could be vaguely seen flickering, and then it was instantly annihilated in it, making the hearts of the Lingsu standing on the periphery and watching suddenly jump.

'Isn't there a big deal?' That person has never suffered a loss since he shot three hundred years ago! ’

At the moment when his thoughts fell, he suddenly remembered a rumor that there had been an outsider in the heavenly realm who had invaded and dealt a blow to Xianzun, causing Xianzun's left hand to suffer a small injury, but this kind of news was quite unfounded, and he didn't care about it without a real hammer.

Now that I think about it, is this true? Isn't this Immortal Venerable already invincible in the world?

However, just as he was thinking wildly, another golden light fell near him, and the vision of the handprint in the distance had dissipated at some point.

"Immortal Venerable, was it just now...?"

Lingsu bowed, he knew that the immortal zun who came in front of him now was almost full of strength, because the deity was sitting in the heavenly realm and could not leave, and now at most, he would not divide sixty percent of the primordial gods to form an incarnation to shoot, and Rao was almost invincible in the world.

Only a few such as Taishan Mansion Jun or Lingshan Buddha can join forces to contend with, even if it is the current Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, whether he can resist with the blessing of the Great Song Dynasty luck is still two words, after all, since this ascended the throne, the power of Taoism in the palace has been greatly weakened.

No one knows what kind of cultivation this person is now.

However, such an almost invincible figure, who had almost used all his strength to the lower realm as soon as he tried it, knew the extraordinary nature of this handprint.

"It touched the meaning of the Tao left in it..."

The visitor exuded an ancient aura, and there was no anomaly revealed except for a golden light at the beginning, but it looked ordinary.

It is precisely because of this ordinariness that Lingsu is more and more worried, because this Immortal Venerable is now a primordial god in the lower realm, and he actually looks no different from ordinary mortals, what kind of realm has this reached?

It can be said that the level of the ancient gods in this world is the extreme, but there is also a difference among the ancient gods, and if you have authority, you can be called an ancient god, but only those who really don't need authority to master the power of heaven and earth are the real immortal ancient gods!

And this is the person who has reached this realm in the Immortal Dao, that is, the so-called Immortal Golden Immortal, as the founder of this realm, the prestige and ability of this Immortal Venerable are simply rare in the ages, even in the era of gods and demons, he is also the top giant.

But a wisp of his primordial spirit was also devoured after touching a handprint, such a powerful fight, Lingsu knew that he should hide as far away as possible, but can he hide now?

"I thought it was just a hundred-legged insect, but I didn't expect it to lead to a big fish!"

Immortal Venerable looked at the handprint, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Huh... It's not that hard to deal with! ”

I saw that his breath was retracted, as if he had turned into the weakest existence, and he walked directly towards Lishan, and the strange thing was that just now a wisp of Yuan Shen revealed a handprint with an extremely terrifying vision, but there was nothing abnormal at this time.

And now the state of that Immortal Venerable is also very weird, as if he is a real mortal, not only walking slowly, but also letting out a few clear gasps, making the Lingsu behind him look at a loss.

It wasn't until he walked through the Yongdao crossing that Xianzun turned around, as if he had restored everything to its original appearance.

"If it weren't for the recent comprehension of the Mortal Dao, I'm afraid I would have to beat Lishan over before I could come in..."

Then he waved his hand.

"You just wait outside for news, if it's too much, you leave first!"

Then without looking back, he walked towards the Mausoleum of the First Emperor!

Lingsu stood outside the handprint, not knowing whether to agree or not, and finally could only arch his hand, and then retreated into the distance.

At this moment, a divine light also quietly came to the bottom of this Li Mountain.

The head of the mountains, Mount Tai sacrifices the soul.

The person who has the authority of the head of the mountain does not care about all kinds of obstacles and prohibitions in Lishan, and he has already come to the emperor's tomb after walking all the way, but he stopped in front of the main room of the emperor's tomb!

"What is this?!"

The huge city is suspended in the sky, and the ground is the mercury that represents the rivers, lakes and seas in the continuous rolling flow, and the long-term closure has made it fog, and the entire heavenly palace seems to be suspended in the clouds.

There are countless stars and light points above, so that there is no trace of darkness in the emperor's tomb, but it is not dazzling, and the soft light seems to have shone for thousands of years.

If it was just such a scene, although it was quite tasteful, it couldn't shock the arrival, but on the nine-fold hall of the Heavenly Palace, a coffin was sleeping quietly, but on top of that coffin, there was a waterfall that seemed to have existed since ancient times, suppressing the most precious coffin in the world!

Every wisp has the weight of the mountains, containing the artistic conception of mixed yuan development, going back and forth endlessly, like an eternal long river.

He saw it as if he had seen the split portal at the beginning of the world, giving birth to the avenue of heaven and earth, and the birth of all things!

"You're here too!"

A faint voice sounded behind him, startling him, but soon he knew who was coming.

"Aren't you in a hurry? How could I not be involved in such a big event? ”

The figure who came first turned his head, his eyebrows square, as if he was a middle-aged man who could be seen everywhere, and like a supreme and majestic king, who was the most ancient god!

Taishan Mansion Jun!

"But I didn't expect it... You and I are here for nothing! Zulong was suppressed by others thousands of years ago! ”