Episode 5: The Road of the Emperor

Chapter 477 - Ambitious "In that era, there was a heavenly court but no lord of the heavenly court. Ziro replied earnestly.

The Cold Prison Palace unceremoniously pointed out that he had seen the last master of the Heavenly Court, and he had died a very undignified death, not like the demeanor of a peerless master, and he would tell everything he saw in the Holy Cliff.

After hearing this, Qi Luo was silent for a long time, and said: "The Great Cheng Holy Body was possessed by the demon spirit, giving birth to green hair, and it is necessary for the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor to suppress it, and it is not ashamed that the seriously injured and dying Lord of Heaven was killed by such an existence." ”

The two talked for a long time, and finally the Cold Prison Palace took out the scepter and human skin scriptures of the heavenly court, and immediately a monstrous murderous aura rushed up.

Seeing these two things, Qi Luo was finally excited, his body trembled, his hands stretched forward, and he kept trembling, holding up the two holy relics.

"Finally I saw the ancestral flail again...", he couldn't help but cry again.

"Don't cry, I want to step on the sole of your face when I see you crying. "The cold prison palace is very unhappy.

"Alas, excited, gaffe, haha..."Ziro laughed, the contrast between the front and back was jaw-dropping.

"This weapon. "The Cold Prison Palace endured the biting chill and lifted the golden scepter, which was extremely secluded, like a supreme divine treasure that suppressed its soil.

"You don't have to show me, that's it, you just find a few more saints to come and it will be like this, how great a cultivation is, how much holy power to exert it. Qi Luo said, saying that there is no real seal.

The Cold Prison Palace had already known that this was a heirloom saint soldier, and it should have been refined by a person above the Great Sage, but it had never been taken out and used.

Because, this scepter is very special, how powerful its own strength is, it has exerted the power of the weapon of the corresponding realm, and he has tried to unseal it with several people but failed.

"Back then, there were other holy soldiers in my Heavenly Court, but unfortunately they were all taken away, this scepter has a special meaning, and there is no cultivation above the Great Sage, so it is not worthy of using it. This state is to inspire future generations, and only when it is matched can it be held and exert the power of destroying the world. Qi Luo was full of pride, and then lowered his voice and said: "The black gold tripod with dragon pattern is born from the conception of heaven and earth, and the same is true of our scepter, which has the secret of making the ancient great sage capital crazy." ”

The cold prison palace was in a daze, and then asked, but unfortunately Qi Luo also knew limited.

In the end, Qi Luo held the human skin scripture and said tremblingly, "Do you know, this is not only a record of the most crucial part of my Heavenly Court's killing technique, but also the most terrifying weapon. ”

"Is it a weapon?"

"Naturally, it is the Book of Time, for me to teach an ancestor to sacrifice his own quasi-emperor skin!"

The Book of Time, these four Yu generals were stunned by the cold prison palace, and there was endless horror when they heard it.

According to legend, one of the masters of the Heavenly Court ingested an immortal elixir, lived for two lifetimes, truly cultivated the practice of words, and touched the realm of time.

Could it be that this human skin belonged to him, and was sacrificed into a supreme secret treasure, called the One-Book of Time?

The Book of Time can be more than a foot long, boxy, crystal clear and almost transparent, shiny, mysterious and weird, making people uneasy.

Time is indelible, and such a human skin is also called the skin of the gods, which is difficult to break through all catastrophes, revealing an earth-shattering murderous aura that almost breaks people's muscles and bones.

There are a lot of words on it, densely packed, engraved on the front and back, and the eyesight of a person-like person is not clear at all, and the handwriting is very small.

These ancient words iron hook silver strokes: "Dao strength is like a dragon like an iron snake, like thousands of swords are glued to it, and there is a clanging sound that has been transmitted across the ages."

At this time, as if standing in the icy polar region, the forest was biting, as if facing thousands of wailing gods, and the crystal luster on the skin of the ancient sages kept flickering.

Qi Luo pointed out, and the smoke cloud flowed, but the divine skin did not move, and he snorted lightly in his mouth, and a mouthful of innate essence sprayed thin, turning into a glow and falling on it.

"Phew"

Finally, some small words shone brightly, like small dragons moving, dazzling, and the strokes cut through the void.

"It's not like that. Qi Luo frowned, and then opened his mouth to spew out three mouthfuls of white innate essence, all of which were sprinkled on the crystal human skin.

"Buzz"

This piece of heaven and earth was like a closed box, and the inside shook, and hundreds of small characters on the god's skin glowed, and they were all imprinted in the void, all of them clear.

The cold prison palace was surprised, and felt an inexplicable power, as if there was a change of time, and there was some chaos here.

Ziro was struggling, his brow furrowed, and hundreds of small words were suspended, enveloping him, densely packed, and he rose from the ground, as if waving them, but found that he did not listen.

"Still no, these little words don't obey the call at all, and they can't use their power. ”

"Po"

When he sucked back Xia Hui and swallowed the innate essence qi into his body, the small characters were all imprinted on the clear human skin again, and he calmed down.

Tens of thousands of small characters are drawn with iron hooks and silver, and every stroke is a kind of time symbol, and so many small characters together will be a very rebellious force.

However, ordinary people can't urge it, and the combination of more than 10,000 runes will form a time node, change the trajectory of time, and extremely terrible things will happen within its envelope.

"This is the secret treasure of the quasi-emperor, it is difficult to understand if it does not reach the realm of a saint, it does not contain a divine purse, but needs a kind of qi to be turned on" Qi Luo said.

Secret treasures, unlike other weapons, have a unique way to use, not conventional weapons, but some of them are incomparably powerful, destroying the universe and destroying the sky.

"The Lord of Heavenly Court, who has lived for two lifetimes, really did it, made such a secret weapon, dared to be called the Book of Time, and there must be something extraordinary" Leng Prison Palace said.

"Back in the day, the Lord of Heaven held the supreme scepter in one hand and the Book of Time in the other, invincible, unhindered in the world, and the people in the world who could block ten moves could not exceed the index of one hand," Qi Luo sighed.

"This is a quasi-emperor's skin, which has been consumed with immortal medicine and achieved the supreme Dao fruit. "The cold prison palace turned over and looked at it, holding it like a steel needle in the hand, the muscles were painful, and it was difficult to grasp.

If it weren't refined into a secret treasure, there would be no way to hold it in your hand at all, and the killing rules contained in it might hurt those who were nearby.

The cold prison palace tried repeatedly, and finally the golden villain in the center of his eyebrows took a step forward, sat cross-legged on the one-foot-square divine skin, ran the line of words, and broke the sky with a swish.

Qi Luo's eyes almost popped out, and he hurriedly chased down, and soon the brilliance flashed, and the golden villain grinned, jumped up, and quickly disappeared into Sendai.

"How's it going, what did you just learn?"

Leng Jian Gong opened his eyes suddenly, felt a pain in his eyebrows, and said: "It's as fast as a streamer, but it still doesn't involve time, it's as painful as a needle prick."

Suddenly, his expression moved, and he said, "Hey, no, it seems to make time pause for a moment, there is a slight gap, maybe it will be of great use in the future." ”

Then, he practiced and tried repeatedly, and the one-foot-long, boxy divine skin floated one small character after another, submerging the golden villain and carrying it to gallop between heaven and earth.

"It's a pity that there is only a moment in time, and it is so fast that it is difficult to take advantage of it. "Cold prison palace road.

"There is still a place to create a fighter, and a good use is a lore," Qi Luo said, he also tried many times.

The cold prison palace nodded, this secret treasure is too high-level, it is a magic weapon that can only be used by people who belong to saints and above, you can imagine the demeanor of the lord of the heavenly court when he reigned on the world with a privileged staff in one hand and the book of time in the other.

After a long time, the two sat down on a large green piece and began to talk in detail.

Heavenly Village, they have the secret method of Heavenly Court, but they are missing a key part, which is this quasi-emperor skin, which records the core things.

Of course, the core lacks branches and leaves, and the expansibility of the car is a detailed rule, and it is not perfect, and the combination of the two is the real inheritance of Zhou Tianting.

As for the secrets of the word, it is another matter, several leaders of the non-heavenly court cannot practice, and it is not counted in this scripture, it is the art of suppression.

On the same day, the two of them completed the scriptures of the heavenly court, and it can be said that this scripture is shocking, also known as bloody, purely by killing!

There is no doubt that this kind of inheritance is not suitable for the Cold Prison Palace, it is not the same path as the one he took, he just killed the enemy, but the Heavenly Court regarded killing as an instinct and a habit.

However, after careful study and careful observation, many of the Tao are very enlightening and can make people touch the same path, and as for the secret arts, they can be used.

Qi Luo said frankly that he was not very far from the saint, and he might be able to set foot in that field in the future, and really call hell and the world.

"Did they really kill the saint?" asked the cold prison palace.

The sanctification of the killer is quite a serious and terrible thing, and the way of killing is not just a casual talk, the real life and death struggle, a killing saint can kill many people of the same level. It is difficult to become holy in this heaven, but since they have returned, how dare they appear without confidence?" Qi Luo frowned.

In the village of heaven, there are more than 120 men, women, and children combined, which is not much, but they are all natural killers, and the kind that cannot be integrated into the bones.

The cold prison palace felt that if he found a mountain to establish a religion, he would pull these people over and the foundation would be complete all of a sudden, this is a ready-made boat framework, and he didn't need to bother much.

As for Qi Luo, he was originally keen on building the Heavenly Court, and wanted to destroy hell and the human world, so that he would work hard, and he would definitely do his duty.

"You have passed the test of Heavenly Village, and now you are considered the Divine Son of Heavenly Court," Qi Luo said.

"Hell God, no matter how you hear it, it's all slaughtered goods, I've killed it with my own hands, and I will never be it. Leng Jian Gong shook his head.

"Could it be that you are still directly the Lord of the Heavenly Court, and now you are too far away from the first place in the world. Ziro glared.

Two days later, the Cold Prison Palace brought Fan Qilin, Li Tian, and Yan Yixi to enter the Heavenly Village together.

"Ye Xiaozi is not a god son, I am willing to be, I am open, condescend to be the head of a sect, and temporarily join the heavenly court" Li Tian shouted, and then looked everywhere, and said: "If there is a god son, there must be a peerless goddess, please come out and let me take a look."

"There is indeed a goddess, who will marry the god son in the future," Qi Luo said with squinted eyes.

"Why, let me take a look. Li Tian patted his chest and said, he should be the son of God, and no one should rob him.

Not long after, a middle-aged beautiful woman brought a baby girl, just over a year old, pink and cute, holding a bottle, chirping and chirping.

"Miko?? Miko??" The little one slurred words, smiled very cutely, and reached forward with baby fat.

"I'll jump, this is the goddess, old man, are you fooling me?" Li Tian was depressed at that time, and his head drooped.

"Son of God?......? ...... Elder brother?......? ...... Holding the flail?...... "The little baby girl stretched out her hand, not afraid of birth at all, and smiled at a group of people.

"Hey, boy, call your brother, don't come forward yet" The pink unicorn stabbed Li Tian and knocked him forward with a butt.

Li Tian took the little girl and handed it directly to the Cold Prison Palace, saying: "Hug your goddess" He said righteously, saying that he was the master of a sect, and there was no way to be the god son of the heavenly court.

The cold prison palace couldn't cry or laugh, the little baby was very cute, flashing big eyes, holding a pacifier, smiling at them non-stop, stretching out a pair of pink little hands, babbling and calling brother one by one.

I don't know if it's because of the good teaching on weekdays, the mouth is naturally sweet, or what's going on, I'm not afraid of them at all when I meet for the first time, and I want to pull the ears of the big black donkey.

"Twenty years later, Xiao Qi'er is a peerless person, and he will kill all those dragons, phoenixes, gods, and goddesses" Qi Luo was full of confidence, and said to a few people in the Cold Prison Palace: "Xiao Qi'er is not an ordinary child, that is, there is no one else, and in the future, one person will be able to calm down hell and all the young generation in the world."

"Yes"?