Episode 5: The Road of the Emperor

Chapter 449 Xingshi asked, "This is the breath of the Ancient Emperor!" On the land of the Northern Regions, I don't know how many living beings were panicked, and they couldn't help but bow down.

"Amazing miracles, this is the manifestation of the gods!" Many people trembled, prostrated and bleed, kneeling for a long time, looking frightened.

The immortal divine light runs through the northern region, and every trajectory is like a moat, cutting through the sky, and it is extremely brilliant, as if it has been up and down for 80,000 years.

The god list, branded with the mark of the ancient emperor, is like turning into a big golden hand, and it swept across the heavens like this, shocking the entire northern region.

"This is terrifying, is there really a great emperor alive in the human race?" In an ancient lair, a group of ancient creatures looked up at the sky with a panicked expression.

"It's too fast, it's an incomparable god qi, is it back to the era of prehistoric mythology?" There was also a group of powerful beings in another ancient clan group.

This golden god list weighs tens of millions of lights, covering the nine heavens, and the trajectory is amazing, falling down the auspicious sky all over the sky, as if reversing time and returning to the primeval world.

Fengshen List, it is like a light of flying immortals, illuminating every inch of land in the northern region successively, as if someone has feathered flying immortals, which is amazing.

The forbidden places of the Divine Silkworm Ridge and the Primeval Lake were all illuminated, and there was no god mighty rumbling down, shaking these great clans that had been out of the ancient emperors.

"Phew"

The ancient scrolls hunted, crossed the Huolin Cave, and the short stay, and the overwhelming chaotic qi under the mighty and mighty made this ancient royal family all terrified, and the thirteen ancient caves all rushed out of the majestic divine light.

"What is this, is it really a Terran Emperor manifesting?"

When the golden scroll was far away, the face of the ancient royal family of Huolin Cave was solemn, and they all looked at the sky.

"There is no beginning to refine the immortal list and seal the immortals, but there are no immortals in the world, but there are ancient beings who are suspected of being gods, so he changed his name to the god list, which is the immortal thing. ”

"It rushed into the top of my Huolin Cave, is this a warning, this ...... He's really alive, and it's hard to feel at ease!"

Not long after, the Fengshen List entered the Seventeen Mountains of the Blood Phoenix, and the light of tens of millions of avenues fell down like this, flooding the mountains and ravines, making the royal family below tremble.

"Don't resurrect the ancient emperor soldiers, don't act rashly!" An old ancestor stared at the sky and ordered in a deep voice.

The god list was far away, and it didn't stay for too long, and it disappeared into the vast sky.

On this very day, all over the Northern Regions, the most powerful primeval royal families were terrified to the extreme, and it was difficult to be at peace, and a golden scroll crossed the sky and manifested above their clan.

In the vast land, I don't know how many Terran monks are worshipping and can't kneel for a long time, while the various tribes of the ancient tribe are panicked, and their hearts are full of fear.

In the Yao Pond, in the magnificent hall, when people learned everything about the outside world, they were all petrified, and then soon there was a lot of people.

The emperor seemed to have been punched, and the nine divine rings behind his head almost collapsed, which was really a resounding slap in the face, and he was stunned.

The Ancient Emperor has been resurrected?

"Impossible!" He didn't believe it, he did have a sense back then, he noticed a change on the platform, someone was feathering, how could he reappear in the world?

Eighty thousand years ago, he was still in the divine egg, but he also had a trace of perception, that kind of breath was earth-shattering, not far from it, how could it be wrong.

In the magnificent hall, everyone is talking, this time the momentum of the human race is soaring, all the races are relatively bitter, if there is really a great emperor who is still alive, it is useless for all of them to join forces.

"Unless you go into the primordial ancient mine to pray, but that place is different from the primeval years ago, no one can enter it anymore, and there has been an unknown change, does it still belong to all ethnic groups?"

The various races were noisy, all quarreling and discussing, and such a great event happened, affecting all the previous great.

At this time, if there is anyone who is the most frustrated and tragic, there is no doubt that it is the emperor, who clenched his fists so hard that his knuckles were about to break.

Not long ago, he went to the Valley of the Gods to lobby, saying that he died early and could not appear in this world, but within a few days, ** was born, leaving in the name of the ancient emperor's decree to kill everyone in this clan.

Now, he said in front of the world that the ancient emperor had already turned into ashes, and as a result, the god Feng Li immediately flew out to suppress the Northern Regions.

This was a real slap in the face, and it was crackling and ringing, and it made him feel embarrassed? His lungs were going to explode.

The prince has never felt so depressed as he did today, and he longed to look up to the sky and howl, which were really two tragedies.

There was no doubt that this was a huge blow to his prestige, and even his father, a god, the Immortal Emperor, could not stand such a squander.

Moreover, not long ago, he was pressed by the quilt, so comparing before and after, it was obvious that the Holy Emperor had won, which made him depressed.

"Haha......" In the distance, Duan De was very unkind, and he just stared at the emperor and seemed to laugh with fear.

"This emperor is actually quite sharp, and he hits the key every time, if it weren't for the ** stunning world, if it wasn't for the timely birth of the god list, he would really be poked out of the big hole. Li Heishui sighed.

Several people next to him nodded, and even the Cold Prison Palace had to admit that they could only blame this emperor for being too unlucky, and the two words were extremely lethal, but it was always an inexplicable tragedy.

No one knows better than the Cold Prison Palace and Duan De that the Ancient Emperor is definitely not in this world, and they have seen the traces of his feathering.

It's just that why the Fengshen List fell off on its own, and it entered the Northern Regions as fast as lightning to deter the major ancient clans, it was difficult to explain for a while.

You must know that the holy cliff is terrifying step by step, one step at a time, there is a killing array laid by the ancient emperor himself, and it is even more difficult to remove the god list, which is an immortal thing refined by the ancient emperor, and it can be a god.

"Wouldn't it be that Daoist who was suppressed in the Holy Cliff to get out of trouble?" Leng Prison Palace trembled in his heart, and then shook his head, it shouldn't be him, otherwise he wouldn't help the human race deter the Northern Regions.

Dacheng Holy Body blood-stained stone cliffs, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, there are still many stone pits that have become blood puddles, not dried up, terrible and boundless.

That was a key step in the cold prison palace's deterrence, and when he had no choice but to do so, sooner or later, he would lead someone to unveil the list, and destroy the last wisp of the Daoist with the emperor's soldiers, but he didn't expect the god list to fly out on its own.

On this day, all the ethnic groups in the Northern Regions were silent, they were really frightened, and the god list was coming, cutting through the sky of the Northern Regions, and surging out of the ancient emperor's coercion, who was not afraid?

"There must be some deception in this!" the emperor gritted his teeth and whispered to himself.

But who would listen to him at this time, there was only one Yuan Gu beside him, and everyone else went to discuss countermeasures.

On the land of the Northern Regions, all the mortal monks were jubilant and boiling, and there was no more exciting news than this.

In the eyes of the primeval tribes, the human race is the meat of the chopping block, a group of lambs to the slaughter, but among them, a divine lion has been resurrected, which is a great change against the sky.

In the Yao Pond, the human race was confident in the face of all the races, and they also breathed a sigh of relief in the Cold Prison Palace, walked out of the ancient hall, and walked on the shore of Xiushan Ming Lake.

When they saw many acquaintances, they all nodded and greeted, but now even if the Holy Lords saw the Cold Prison Palace, they were all very jealous and did not dare to hold it up.

"Isn't that the Son of Shaking Light?" said Li Heishui.

I haven't seen it for many years, and the Holy Son of Shaking Light has a taste of returning to the basics, without the brilliant holy light of the past, and there is just a sense of reality, like an ordinary person with flesh and blood, integrated into the nature of heaven and earth.

There weren't too many words, the two sides just nodded across a small lake, passed by, and went their separate ways.

"This guy isn't easy. Duan De said.

Needless to say, everyone present knows that shaking naked is extraordinary, and no one has tried how strong he is so far, mainly because this person is very low-key, and he has not heard of a shocking war.

Not long after, the Cold Prison Palace saw the Golden-winged Lao Peng King, who was older than before, a little less domineering, and a little more vicissitudes and depression.

The cold prison palace stepped forward to salute, and still admired this old Peng king, this person was rampant in the world, but he was also down, and he didn't protect his shortcomings back then, otherwise he might not be alive now.

"Brother Xiaopeng is here?"

"I've been dead for two years. "Lao Peng Wang looked at the fallen leaves, once sad, a little lonely, and his cloudy eyes were a little dim.

"Brother Xiaopeng Wang is no longer in the world......" The cold prison palace was in a daze, life is really impermanent, such a genius demon with a strong personality has actually fallen.

Back then, King Golden-Winged Xiaopeng had forced him into a desperate situation several times, and he had been his most powerful enemy, and Golden Tai Chi Yuan had made a major breakthrough under his Heavenly Demon Slaying Technique.

Compared with the people who are scheming, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King is more tough and direct, and he has always been an upright decisive battle, and he has not been ambushed or calculated.

Such a powerful Xiaopeng King, known as one of the most potential in the Eastern Wilderness, died like this, which can be described as an untimely death.

"He is too strong, in order to pass the nine heavenly passes set by the great sage of my Tianpeng clan, he forcibly broke through, but he finally failed. ”

King Lao Peng sighed, extremely lonely, and lost the most cherished blood heir when he was old, which was really unbearable.

The cold prison palace doesn't know how to comfort it, the path of cultivation is so difficult and cruel, the years are too ruthless, and the Xiaopeng King who is in the posture of heaven has fallen like this, which makes people sigh.

As the date of the grand event of all races approached, finally the ancient ancestor king appeared, the Yao Pond shook, the divine bell rang for a long time, and everyone went out to greet him.

Many people speculated that if it weren't for the appearance of the god list, most of them would not have an ancient sage-level ancestor king present, because the human race really didn't have a town of people, and it was difficult to alarm them.

"Where is the Holy Emperor, do you really think that if you have a fight to defeat the Buddha to support you, you can blaspheme the gods, and if you dare to insult the Immortal Emperor, you need to apologize with death!"

No one thought that the first batch of Taigu Ancestor Kings who arrived directly asked for the guilt and wanted to kill Zixi, which was extremely strong.

This is a very beautiful woman, with snow-white skin, blowing and bursting, with a graceful body, peerless elegance, but extremely terrifying.

After entering the Yao Pond, she went straight to the Cold Prison Palace and Zixi, and sneered: "I don't care if you are the Holy Body of the Human Race, or the Holy Emperor of the fighting lineage, if you dare to insult the Immortal Emperor, you will have to pay the price of blood." ”

"Where do you think this is, what's so great about the ancestral king, you can also kill it!" The Holy Shell of the Cold Prison Palace stepped forward and blocked the way.

Not far away, the Emperor sneered, standing with some ancient creatures without saying a word.

Zixi was very simple, holding a big black stick, and said, "When I reach the realm of saints, I will blast you all into slag!"

"This looks like the master of protecting the calf!" Duan De muttered, this was obviously for the emperor's son, purely to ask the teacher for the guilt.

This queen is quite beautiful, her body is slender and light, almost clear like jade, her body is covered by colorful glow, her hair is smooth and supple, and she walks step by step, like a goddess.

Her eyes were very sharp, and she stretched out her fair and gentle slender hand to point her fingers, and said, "Even if you are the Holy Emperor, you will have to die if you blaspheme the gods of all races!"