Episode 5: The Road of the Emperor

Chapter 436: Spirit Valley "Roaring ......"

In all directions, one after another primeval gods and generals were all roaring, surrounding this place, each one was dry and black, the corpses were as messy as grass, some shrouded in divine rings, some had black moons on their heads, and each weather was extraordinary.

It can be seen that they were strong during their lifetime, and if they are resurrected, they will definitely make the mountains and rivers lose their color, and the sun and moon will be dull, enough to level the world.

Because, they are undefeated god generals, they all had great identities in the past, and they only listened to the orders of the immortal emperor alone, and they were the ancestors of the primeval races.

"Fuck!" Even the cold prison palace couldn't help but scold her mother, the more she looked closely, the more terrifying she felt, some of the flesh of these creatures were almost divine materials, and there were avenue patterns circulating.

It was the embodiment of the peak of mana, and it was extremely sublimated, and the Dao patterns were engraved in the bones and flesh, and the body shell became the carrier of the Dao.

Not to mention a group of such existences, even if one really survives, it is enough to cause chaos in the world and sweep a domain.

The Cold Prison Palace really suspected that there might be gods in the primeval realm, and the subordinates of the Immortal Emperor were too powerful, no wonder he had a supreme position in the hearts of the primeval clans, and he was unshakable.

"Roar......

A group of powerful ghosts are roaring, the black moon is hanging in the air, the Yin River is wrapping around the body, and the blood sun is traversing, these are all scenes that accompany them, the ancient stone hall that shook was buzzing and shaking, as if it was about to collapse, but fortunately, there were patterns emerging and stabilizing.

The Cold Prison Palace obviously felt that something was wrong, and these ancient creatures were restless, as if they had received an order to step in.

"Who the hell is it? ”

The dried corpses were in patches, and the black claws were waving, like weeds, everywhere, and the terrible screams were even more terrifying, as in the Senluo Temple.

A burst of cold laughter came, and a wave of resentment rose and fell like a tide, and finally came overwhelmingly, making people feel cold.

Behind the many dry black corpses, a tall figure walked forward, and the temperature in the hall dropped sharply, like falling into an ice cellar.

Eerie and eerie, he was covered with terrible red hair, more than half a foot long, even on his face, only a pair of eyes were visible.

His red sideburns were long, like one of the most ferocious devils, giving people an extremely vicious and resentful feeling, as if he was about to kill all the people.

The scalp of the cold prison was numb, and there was an induction in the body, and he lost his voice: "You are **!"

The red-haired whirlwind blew on the ground, mixed with a whining sound, and the entire purple mountain was gloomy, getting darker and darker, what is the underworld, here it is, there is no difference.

All the ghosts were roaring, striding forward together, to enter the forbidden land and tear him apart.

...... In the outside world, there have been many turmoil these days, and it can even be described as a storm.

The Valley of the Gods is full of life, but the mountains outside it are barren, but overnight, they are verdant and spread for thousands of miles, becoming a source of life.

They are officially born!

The majestic voice sounded, whoever can lift the head of the Cold Prison Palace to vote will always be a guest of the Valley of the Gods, which is to let the human race kill the Holy Body by themselves.

At the same time, their iron-blooded side was displayed, saying that if the Cold Prison Palace did not kneel down and ask for death, they would kill all the clans surnamed Ye within three months, so that the blood on the earth would flow like rivers and mountains of corpses.

Strong and domineering, as soon as the order of the Valley of the Gods came out, the world was shocked, and people knew that a big ** was coming, and it was unstoppable.

The Valley of the Gods is just an ancient race, and there are more terrible races, all of which have ancestral kings, and the clan is already so strong, if they dare to rebel, they will kill a big clan.

There is a storm on the earth, an iron-blooded storm is about to blow, everyone is in danger, and some big clans have even made preparations to take refuge in the primeval clan.

In this terrible world, even the Holy Land and the Ancient Family are silent, the darkness is coming, and what they are thinking about now is not prosperity, but how to survive.

And in the past few days, the Nanling barbarians have suffered tremendous pressure, because there are primeval creatures who come to explore the truth from time to time.

Someone spread the news that the Valley of the Gods wanted to pull out the barbarians, but they didn't dare to do it for a long time, because they learned that there was a god of war in the barbarians.

Many of the great sects were frightened, the barbarians showed such a powerful combat power, and the Valley of the Gods still wanted to do something to them, and the strong and domineering side was revealed.

"Nanling Barbarian, my Divine Spirit Valley needs an explanation!" Finally, such words came from the Northern Regions, and they were in trouble.

The primeval royal family asked, domineering and monstrous, this was a signal to start a war and exterminate the clan, which made the monks of the world silent, and many people were afraid.

"Why do you dare to set foot in the Beiyuan royal family?"

"Why are you harboring the Terran Eucharist in the South Ridge?"

"Are you provoking the majesty of my people?"

The three questions of the Valley of the Gods are domineering, high-minded, and completely unequal dialogues, looking down on the state of dominating the world.

As soon as these words came out, the whole world was shocked, this was a sign of war, and there was a barbarian ancient god of war in Nanling who could not deter the ancient clan.

For a time, the South Ridge was undulating, the undercurrent was surging, the war clouds in the Northern Regions were dense, the monks were shocked, the world was uneasy, and the Five Regions were restless.

After many years, the chaos will start again, the Nanling barbarians will face off against the Valley of the Gods, in the post-deserted ancient era, the most violent dark ** will come, and the first battle will kick off!

The barbarians are very bloody, and in the face of criticism, they didn't defend them one by one, and the direct sentence was, ****, if you want to fight, you will fight, and Lao Tzu will accompany you!

The hardness and bloodiness of the Nanling barbarians exceeded the expectations of many people, and also made many people's blood boil, and they dared to do so in the face of the ancient royal family, and they really deserved the prestige of their ancestors.

Their words are loud and sonorous, and they are considered pure-blooded and really good men in the eyes of people.

Even if you are defeated in the first battle of the dark **, there is nothing to be ashamed of, but it will make people more admirable.

When the Valley of the Gods learned this, there was silence for a while, and then he spoke again, asking the lord of the barbarians to come to the Northern Regions to make an explanation.

Everyone obviously felt that the Valley of the Gods had softened a little, and they were a little jealous of the barbarians, but it was still a state of self-respect, and it was still a high posture for the lord of the barbarians to explain in person.

"There is nothing to explain, my barbarian clan acts above board, will not bow to people, will never bow down, how can the lord of a clan be ordered by another clan!"

"Stubborn, an ancient saint who will transform into a Tao, don't worry, fight a battle!" This is the voice inside the Valley of the Gods, although it has not yet come out, but it has also revealed the rumor.

The Valley of the Gods is about to make an expedition to the South Ridge and defeat the powerful barbarians, which is a situation that everyone can see.

Soon after, an extremely strong iron-blooded voice came from the Valley of the Gods, demanding that the barbarian king of Nanling personally come to bear the guilt of Jing and tie up the holy body of the human race, otherwise he would bear the consequences.

"Fight is war, is Lao Tzu still afraid of you?!" This is the barbarian's very simple response.

Within the clan, men, women, and children mobilized together, each carrying a mace, preparing for a life-and-death battle, fearless, and united.

On this day, the roar of the ancient king of the Northern Regions shook the mountains and ravines, and the whole land trembled, terrifying everyone.

"Stepping on the Nanling barbarians, don't leave the chickens and dogs, and kill them all!"

This is an extremely domineering momentum, which shook the endless rivers and mountains of the Northern Regions, and quickly spread to the Five Regions, and everyone heard the news that the Great War was about to start.

"Unless the Ancient Emperor is resurrected, no one can save you!"

Arrogant and domineering, swallowing mountains and rivers, this is the Valley of the Gods, a powerful royal family among the primeval races, and today is about to start a war.

The demon clouds were rolling, the battle was raging, and one ancient warship after another in the Valley of the Gods took off, about to enter a huge domain gate and head to the South Ridge.

An earth-shattering battle is about to break out!

Although the barbarians are powerful, they are difficult to compare with the Valley of the Gods. Because once the duel between life and death is dueling, it may implicate other primeval royal families, in that case, the outcome is already predictable, and people seem to have seen Nanling blood flowing into rivers and mountains of corpses.

"Let the barbarians become history, and the battle will be eradicated forever!" This is the high-minded and ruthless voice of the Divine Spirit Valley, announcing to the whole world, sweeping away the barbarians, and going to kill the big clan surnamed Ye, this is an iron-blooded operation.

However, at this moment, a very discordant voice came from the Northern Regions.

"Divine Spirit Valley, you grandsons, Lao Tzu is the holy body of the human race, and he came to the Northern Regions to kill you!"

"When I come to the Cold Prison Palace, I will destroy your entire clan in the Valley of the Gods, and now you come out and I will kill one, and I will kill one pair when you come out. ”

Everyone was in an uproar, because someone saw that it was the true body of the Terran Holy Body, and that kind of golden blood and that vigorous breath would never be wrong.

The Valley of the Gods was furious, and many masters came out together, and the roaring mountains and rivers collapsed, shaking the entire northern region.

"Where is the Holy Body of the Terran Race, where is the Terran Emperor you are talking about, the ancient Emperor is not visible, and no one who comes can save you!"

"When ......"

At this moment, a bell rang throughout the Northern Regions, suppressing all the sounds, and it swept out for an unknown number of thousands of miles, making the heavens and the earth calm down all of a sudden.

All the agitation, all the murderous spirit disappeared, and the people trembled and froze.

Between heaven and earth, only the bell sounds leisurely, as if it came from that ancient time and space!

The Valley of the Gods stopped all the warships that had set sail, and everyone on board had stiff faces and trembling, and their hearts were extremely frightened.

Purple Mountain, the bell rings slowly, affecting the ages, piercing the void, turbulent ancient and modern, ringing all over the earth.

As soon as the bell sounds, the world is convinced!

I don't know how many people are petrified, and I don't know how many powerful cultivators are trembling, and the entire Northern Region is silent for a moment, only the bell wave roars.

It is like a ray of primordial divine light, piercing the vast earth, making all living beings tremble, and overwhelming the nine heavens and ten earths.

After many years of tranquility, the bell of beginningless sounded again, as if it was about to collapse the heavens of the ages, but all monks could not help but tremble from their souls.

At this moment, I don't know how many people knelt down and bowed in the direction of the Purple Mountain, paying homage from the bottom of their hearts.

Many of the Terran monks burst into tears, bowed their heads reverently, and bowed as if they were gods, trembling all over.

"Darkness is coming, and the beginningless bell is fixed!"

Many people muttered like superstition, constantly worshipping in the direction of the Purple Mountain, and all knelt on the ground, unwilling to get up.

The most glorious period of the human race was the era when the last emperor of the human race was born without a beginning, he suppressed the eight desolations, swept out of the territory, shocked the stars of the ages, and flourished to the extreme.

What forbidden area**, what supreme existence, what immortal beings, dare to appear, all of them are killed with one force, there is no suspense.

His appearance pushed the glory of the human race to an extreme, and he was all intimidated by nine heavens and ten earths.

But it is also like that the luck of the human race has been exhausted because of this, and it has passed away since no beginning, and since then it has declined, it is difficult for the emperor to appear, the vitality of heaven and earth has changed drastically, and the law of the Great Dao has been repeated.

In the past 100,000 years, the human race has deteriorated, and in the current world, even the saints are almost invisible, and they can no longer be compared with that period.

"When ......"

The sound of the bell was endless, resounding in the heavens and the earth, and the bell wave was heard again, but the mortal monks were all excited.