Episode 5: The Road of the Emperor

Chapter 494 The Great War is imminentOf course, it is not immortality in the true sense, when a person's life yuan dries up, even if there is this page of immortal text, it is useless, and it is impossible to prolong life yuan.

I don't know how long it took for him to withdraw from that void, and when he really woke up, half of the Phoenix Blood Red Gold Book had already fallen to the ground, and the cluster of immortal flames had disappeared.

The place was very quiet, and the cold prison palace picked up this page of scripture and slashed it on his shoulder. Immediately, blood spurted out, but as soon as the word "person" worked, the golden blood that flew out immediately flowed backwards, and the wound healed, and it was unharmed in an instant.

This made him even more regretful, if he could get the flawless "one" word secret, it would really be against the sky, almost indestructible golden body, and it would not be bad.

Soon, he laughed again, to be a man to learn to be satisfied, it is good to be able to get a chain of order, and it has not fallen here.

Now, he has obtained this divine chain, it should not be much weaker than Hua Yunfei's Phoenix Tribulation Regeneration Technique, and lasting vitality is the biggest kind of capital.

The cold prison palace put away half a page of immortal texts, and then carefully looked at Bodhizi, his heart was empty, and he had a strange sense of this seed, and he always felt that what would happen to it would be unimaginably useful to him!

"Today, I don't know what kind of changes have occurred, this Bodhi seed makes my heart beat and he is talking to himself.

At the same time, Gu Fei and Gu Lin were divination, the Cold Prison Palace had been away for a few days, and Xue Tianfeng, Dongfang Ye and others in Tianzhi Village were afraid that he would have an accident, so they asked the two spirit children to calculate.

"Bodhi is everywhere, faith is condensed, and religion is immortal......"

"Poof"

The two spirit children opened their mouths, coughed up a mouthful of spiritual blood, and fainted suddenly, and after being shaken awake, they were dazed and ignorant, forgetting what had just happened.

"What's going on?" Qi Luo and Zixi were both startled and ran quickly.

"Immortal ......" the little finch fluttered her eyes wide, holding the bottle and said in a coquettish voice, childish.

"Don't let them calculate, they are spirit children, they can exchange calamities, or something like this has happened, it seems that it involves heavenly chances. The pink unicorn said in a deep voice.

The Cold Prison Palace left the Fire Domain and went all the way south to the Yan Kingdom, which was the land where he first stepped into this world back then, and its central area was the Ancient Forbidden Land.

This time, he didn't want to venture deep into the forbidden area of life, but came to the small shop where Uncle Jiang and Xiao Tingting were back then, and came here to have a look.

Because, Uncle Jiang said that he came back once, and an old neighbor told him that a beautiful woman named Lin Jia had come and asked about everything in the Cold Prison Palace.

"Squeak"

Pushing open the dusty door, the cold prison palace entered the small shop, everything was the same, as if it had returned to the past.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he saw a few words on the wall, carved with words on the other side of the starry sky, which was very different from this world.

"Feather Immortal He..."The Cold Prison Palace read out, and then stood silently for a long time, what does this mean, let him find it?

In the end, he turned around and left, crossed directly, and returned to the Northern Regions, a shocking war was about to begin, at this time he didn't care about anything else, everything needed to wait until the battle came to an end!omzhetian1173276 Northern Regions, it is difficult to see green mountains and green waters, the red land is boundless, the Gobi is desolate, and lacks vitality.

However, just recently, this barren land has gradually become active, and there are more and more monks, especially the ancient cities, which are gradually lively.

The inns were almost full, especially the oasis near Qixiayuan, which was so crowded that many monks had to leave elsewhere.

"The pinnacle duel, the battle between the Terran Holy Body and the Yuan Gu, is not only the most influential collision of the younger generation, but also a confrontation between the two races, I have to watch it!"

It's not just one person talking about it, it's everyone talking about it, and they're all looking forward to it, because the date is approaching and it's about to begin.

Heaven and earth, the vast five regions, many races, almost all the cultivators heard the wind and moved, and I don't know how many strong people came to watch a big battle.

The impact of this battle was so great that it was like a meteorite flying from the sky and crashing into the ocean, stirring up a great storm that swept across the entire ancient star.

It can be said that now the world is paying attention, and everyone is looking forward to it, waiting for this battle to begin.

The atmosphere in the Northern Regions is gradually tense, making people feel suffocated, and in three days, Qi Xiayuan will start the war!

The Cold Prison Palace had returned, and after meditating for a long time and comprehending all the methods, he held the scepter in his hand and began to look at the Heavenly Court Ancient Scrolls.

He and Qi Luo have joined forces to complete the inheritance of the Heavenly Court, and now all the mysteries are fully revealed, no longer missing, and the killing scriptures have been perfected.

The cold prison palace held the book of time, his mind was calm, and he pondered silently, the great art of killing was somewhat contrary to his Tao, but it was undeniable that it was unique, and it was vividly exerted to the fullest with the killing of the Tao.

"What's going on in the world and hell, and have they been doing anything lately?"

This period of time was too quiet, which made him feel alarmed, if in the duel with Yuangu, the two great god dynasties broke out, it would undoubtedly be devastating.

"I'm in big trouble in the world......" Xue Tianfeng said with a smile.

This ancient god dynasty was targeted by the people of the Divine Silkworm Ridge, after being killed last time a Dacheng king, and now there is another loss of a giant, and the "Thousand Zhangs Red Dust Realm" is broken.

The news is undoubtedly shocking, this is an unimaginable loss, there are thousands of red dust in the world, this god dynasty is claimed to be able to measure nine thousand zhang, a total of nine small world halls.

The master of Divine Silkworm Ridge followed it down with the secret technique of "peeling off the cocoon" and tracked down such a heavy place, a small world was shattered, and no one could escape.

"The old silkworm who is still the guardian god silkworm Taoist, he is the only one who has made a move, splitting the thousand-zhang red dust hall, and the news will soon spread all over the north. ”

Tianzhi Village has a special channel, and they got the news as soon as possible, but now it hasn't spread outside, but they know it first.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a riot in the Northern Regions, and such a storm appeared before the battle between the Terran Holy Body and the Yuangu, which made people suspicious.

Soon, the old matter of the Divine Silkworm Ridge was brought up again, this was the second Dacheng King they had killed, was it the head of this god dynasty in the human world?

The Cold Prison Palace responded, and asked them to go to the Tianxuan Stone Workshop in the Divine City to get the source, the king of Dacheng is not the head of the world, and this god dynasty has a killing saint.

Is there a saint-level killer? Everyone in the world is shocked, like a gust of autumn wind sweeping by, making people shudder.

The old Taoist of the Divine Silkworm Ridge was silent, but he didn't want to give up because of this, their Nine Wonderful Immortal Elixir flew away, and now they are rooted in the Ancient Abyss, wanting to make up for it with the Qilin Medicine.

The restless northern region, the restless people's hearts, the war is coming, the mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings, and every wave makes people's nerves tense.

"Tell me the clues about the world and hell. The cold prison palace closed the book of time and looked at Qi Luo.

"What do you want to do?" Ziro was startled.

"These days, I've learned some tricks that I need to test and try. "Cold prison palace road.

The Village of Heaven, for the remnants of the Heavenly Court in the past, has mastered a lot of clues about hell and the human world, but due to its limited strength, it has been withholding and unable to make trouble.

"I'm going to clean up those branches and leaves, it's not about the big picture, I'll give me a list of those who can be killed. "The cold prison palace asks for it.

"It's the same, it can make you look for the feeling of life and death. Ziro nodded.

At the same time, Yuan Gu was also in action, and even broke through the eighteen ancient death passes of the Ancient Lake, which was set up for the Yuan Emperor in the past to test the people after the year, and he passed it successfully.

"Before the start of the Great War, I have to boil my own blood, and when the time comes, I will destroy the Terran Holy Body in one fell swoop!" Yuan Gu left the Ancient Lake on this day and walked out.

On this day, the Northern Regions were uneasy, and deaths occurred one after another, the first person of the younger generation of the Ghost Clan was smashed by a punch, the Shuangjie of the Fallen Feather Clan was taken off his head, and the young master of the Blood and Electric Royal Clan was stamped to death!

Yuan Gu attacked, killing all the way, these people are very powerful and conceited, they once provoked his imperial majesty, and now they were killed by him with one blow, leaving no one alive.

"Poof"

In a barren mountain, another rain of blood flew, Yuan Gu killed the thirteenth strong man, let the blood spill all over his body, and his whole person was full of demonic nature.

With thick black hair, a tall body, and terrifying eyes, staring into the distance, he whispered: "My battle blood is about to boil, I am waiting for you for the Holy Body of the Terran Race!"

The cold prison palace walked out of the village of heaven, holding a book of life and death, looking for it according to the above records, and the bloody wind and rain everywhere he passed, killing people from hell and the world in a row, setting off a raging tide.

The big war is about to start, and there is such a storm, which makes the atmosphere in the Northern Regions more and more tense, and no one knows that it is the two protagonists who are going to fight each other in action.

"Who are you......" In an ancient Taoist temple in the barren mountains, several old killers with blood on their hands were dead and blind, they had cultivated many children, and now they were uprooted.

"The beginning of poverty. At this time, the cold prison palace turned into a young Taoist priest, and he fought with his sword and killed all directions.

Half a day later, in an ancient mausoleum, the Cold Prison Palace entered alone, walked into the big underground, and began to kill again, and another secret place was picked, and the Cold Prison Palace cast all kinds of magic tricks, making it a bloody world, with more than 100 corpses.

Hell, Dongfang Ye, who had been killed in the world, and Xue Tianfeng, they had no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth, so far Pang Bo didn't know where he was, Liu Kou was in a different place, and there was a anger in the heart of the cold prison palace, which had been suppressed, and it was already boiling.

In this battle, the Cold Prison Palace was killed from the Northern Regions to the Central Regions, which can be described as a river of blood, and the Killer God Dynasty suffered heavy losses, and many secret lands were wiped out.

At the beginning of the poor road, the four characters represent death, holding a book of life and death, killing from north to south, and the whole Eastern Wilderness is in chaos.

A young man who specializes in slaying the ancient killer god dynasty, a ruthless demon king, and a Taoist priest who spins the wheel of life and death, named Yuan Shi, shocks the Eight Desolations.

There is a word difference with the ancient emperor, this Taoist priest named Yuan Shi caused a storm on this day, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and everywhere he passed, blood was accumulated, and it was difficult for anyone to survive!

"Brother Xiao Leng is rising, don't stop it. "Snow and wind are worried.

Qi Luo said: "It doesn't matter, this time it is a bloody battle of life and death, divine arts, realms, etc. are not the ultimate reliance, he has already realized it, so he has watched the Heavenly Court Killing Sutra all over again, and now he is looking for that kind of bloody instinct, success and failure are very simple, only between life and death!"

The world is full of red dust, one after another, accompanied by joys and sorrows, and cannot be liberated. A killer god dynasty uses this as a name, but it also represents a kind of artistic conception, once they are entangled, this life will be like the end.

This ancient palace, known as the measurement of red dust 9,000 zhang, once brilliant, overlooking the world, with the skulls of the kings piled up into an immortal ancient que.

And in these two days, countless disciples in the human world died, which was a big blow, and a young Taoist named Yuan Shi killed them in a rage.

In the end, the Cold Prison Palace was closed, and tomorrow he would fight against Yuangu, and he found that feeling.

At the same time, on a large mountain in the Northern Regions, Yuan Gu stood in blood, even the buns were glued together, he showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and said to himself: "Terran Holy Body, I can't wait!"

He was full of belief in victory, the battle blood in his body was boiling, his confidence was full of confidence, and his fighting spirit rose up, killing the enemy, so that he cultivated a domineering spirit that was invincible and wanted to bathe in holy blood.

There is only one day left, and the war will begin, and the world will gather in the northern region, and many people are waiting, all silently counting down.