Chapter 362 of the Fourth Episode Starry Sky Ancient Road The Holy Emperor's bloodline was far away, and everyone in the Golden Crow clan was pale, the Cold Prison Palace was too strong, and with a light snort, the grand Tianyin even the power was shattered by half of the body, which was really terrifying.

In the world, few people dared to oppose their Jinwu clan, and even strong inheritances such as the Human King Palace and Guanghan Palace did not want to conflict with them, but now there are people who dare to do so, and they are alone!

"Woo woo......" The young child's sad cry sounded, which was extremely sad.

On the reef, this very young child, dressed in tattered clothes, was almost interrupted by someone in his fugitive life, very haggard and weak, with a pair of big eyes full of tears, hugged the old servant's broken and unshapeable arm, shook it vigorously, and cried: "Uncle Jiang, don't leave me, Hitomi wants to be with you, don't go." ”

"I can't see you grow up, cough ......" The old servant coughed up blood, his mouth was full of blood foam, even his white hair was dyed red, the bones of his whole body were broken, his eyes had long lost a trace of brilliance, and he could no longer see any scenes.

He stretched out his long-deformed arm, and his big rough hand rubbed the child's little face weakly, as if he couldn't be relieved, and he refused to move away, holding on to his last breath and not swallowing.

The cold prison palace forced everyone in the Golden Crow clan, and no one dared to approach, he landed and sent a divine power to the old servant, wanting to feed him the divine spring, but found that he was already powerless to return to the sky.

This old servant, not only has his physical vitality long been destroyed, but even the original spirit has long been shattered, and there is only one reason why he can support him until now, and that is because he can't rest assured of this child.

"Holy Emperor...... He has immeasurable merits for the human race, and has made so many tributes...... But his descendants were treated like this. I'm not willing to ...... I don't have the ability to protect him...... This is the only bloodline of the Holy Emperor.

The old servant gasped and trembled, and two lines of cloudy old tears slipped down his old face, and then he began to cough up blood, and his whole body cracked.

"You can leave with confidence, with me, no one can hurt him anymore!" The cold prison palace solemnly spoke, the voice was not loud at first, but slowly it reverberated like divine thunder, rushing up to the Nine Heavens, down into the Nine Hidden Mansions, rolling and shaking, the ten heavens and universes were shaking, and the entire North Sea was roaring!

In the distance, everyone in the Jinwu clan changed color, and the voice of the cold prison palace was murderous, for the sake of this child, it was obvious that they wanted to fight to the death, and they wanted to kill!

"Really...... Really?" the old servant could not see anything, not even speak, except for a faint wheezing sound with the touch of his mouth.

"Really, as long as I'm alive, no one can hurt him!" Leng Prison Gong responded to him with the most concise voice and strength, reassuring him, this is the best explanation to the old servant.

"Thank you...... We must protect him and keep ...... The last bit of blood of the Holy Emperor...... The Former Holy Emperor...... To the Terrans...... There is immeasurable kindness, but it cannot be ...... Chill ......"

Finally, the old servant's lips froze, and even the vague gasps stopped, and his primordial spirit was shattered and about to be dispersed.

"Uncle Jiang......" The child cried, threw himself into the cold arms of the old servant, shouted sadly, tears blurred his bright eyes, crying and shouting: "Hitomi misses you, won't let you leave, there are no relatives, as long as you ......"

He whined and cried, constantly shaking the old servant's corpse, but unfortunately there was no trace of life qi for a long time.

"The sun becomes a god, and there is a form in the god. The form is born in the sun, and the sun is born in the moon. The accumulation of yin is formed, and there is a god in the form...... "Cold Prison Palace Chanting, which is the Taoist "Sutra of Saving People", forming a mysterious power between heaven and earth.

The Cold Prison Palace was surprised to find that a ray of essence light seemed to fly out of the old servant's shattered primordial spirit, and disappeared through the air under the support of the Duren Sutra.

"Is there really such a thing as reincarnation?" The Cold Prison Palace didn't know, and it hadn't seen it since ancient times.

The monk's primordial spirit can temporarily take a flesh shell for his own use, but it is still the original longevity, and once it is exhausted, it will still die, which is completely different from reincarnation.

Reincarnation, that is a new beginning, the erasure of the past, the beginning of a new life, there are legends since ancient times, but no one has seen it, there is no evidence.

"Uncle Jiang ......" The child cried sadly, tears kept rolling down, and his thin little body was trembling, lying in the arms of the cold corpse, which was unbearable to witness.

"Kill my god son, repeatedly violate my way, the hatred of the whole clan, there is no way to resolve it, and the whole world will kill together!" a patriarch of the Jinwu clan roared, his voice became higher and higher, and the sky collapsed, finally making the entire North Sea crash into the clouds, almost submerging the sky and the earth.

There are hundreds of masters of the Jinwu clan here, including several princes here, and at this time, they are pressed forward together with the patriarch to kill the Cold Prison Palace.

"Uncle...... Don't go, Hitomi misses you......" in the roar of the crowd...... The child's voice was so helpless and weak, crying sadly.

The cold prison palace alone faced hundreds of masters of the Golden Crow clan, and with a murderous aura, he said coldly: "The whole clan hates ...... Who should the descendants of the Sun Ancient Emperor tell to? You want to destroy even the last bit of bloodline of the Terran Holy Emperor, this is really intolerable, and people and gods are indignant! This enmity is indeed irresolvable, and there is no need to dissolve it, just kill all of you!"

A solemn atmosphere, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, hit the North Sea, incomparably cold and bleak.

"Four years ago, you killed the ninth prince of my Jinwu clan, and killed the patriarch of my clan with a goddess furnace, and now you are at war with my Jinwu clan, do you think one person can stop my entire clan?!" An old Jinwu stood up, his face sinking like water.

This is a Taoist who is more than half a hundred years old, with a golden shawl, a clear appearance, a pair of golden eyes that are strange and terrifying, tall and tall, and holding a golden wooden staff.

Obviously, he has a very high status and a pivotal position among the Jinwu clan, standing at the forefront, and many people are very respectful.

"Seeing your own pain, but not seeing the death of others, have you ever thought about translocation when you Jinwu clan exterminated the Holy Empress of the Human Race?"

"Yes, Poor Dao Xuan came to see how powerful you really are, and you dare to speak so wildly. The half-hundred-year-old man stepped forward with a golden wooden staff in hand.

He wears a golden crown and a gossip robe, no joy and no worries, but there is a very dangerous aura coming out, the golden long drape is scattered, step by step, very steady.

The Jinwu clan is very special, the names are very strange, all according to their own preferences, and some people have obtained some ancient Taoist inheritances and are Taoist outfits.

The cold prison palace was very calm, didn't say anything, and stepped forward step by step. This is definitely a powerful opponent, trapped by the Immortal Three Slashing Dao, and the whole person is like a golden abyss.

"Qiang"

This half-hundred-year-old Taoist named Xuanyi had a black iron mountain on his head, towering like Kunlun, engraved with a Xuan "character", steaming up a piece of smoke and enveloping him.

He paced with a golden wooden staff in his hand, and walked steadily, standing in the void, downward.

"Boom"

The black ocean was hit to the bottom at once, presenting a vacuum crater of tens of thousands of feet, and all the waves splashed up, soaring into the sky, and scattering the clouds.

The golden wooden staff in Xuanyi's hand, like a mountain, became longer and thicker, and swept down, heavy and powerful.

"Zheng"

A knife roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the Cold Prison Palace operated the weapon control technique, and took the blue blood demon knife that fell into the sea, and slashed horizontally into the sky, striking with the wooden staff.

"Smack"

With a flick of his wrist, the golden wooden staff slid down the blade body, hitting the hand bones of the Cold Prison Palace, and rushed out with a bang.

This is the sun fire essence that he has refined for more than 2,000 years of cultivation, burning everything, and even the slightest bit of a sect leader-level figure will become ashes.

However, the Cold Prison Palace didn't care about this, Sendai's brilliance flashed, and the center of his eyebrows cracked, attracting the golden fire essence to advance, and all of them were refined cleanly.

"Sun Ancient Scripture!"

"He has cultivated the Sun Ancient Scripture!"

Many people of the Golden Crow clan shouted, they were obsessed with this Heavenly Skill, and naturally they all knew all its special x-ng, and they all showed shocked expressions.

"Boom" Xuanyi Old Dao The black iron mountain above the head of the old road was as black as ink, towering, and tens of thousands of black lights fell and swept over.

This was a huge tearing force, and the black light drowned the long knife in the cold prison palace's hand like a wave of water.

"Qiang"

The magic knife screamed, trembling again and again, and the blade was about to shatter.

The power of the Cold Prison Palace is so great, and the flesh is unparalleled, it is impossible for others to take away weapons from its hands.

"When"

The turquoise long knife was broken into two, half of which was held in the hands of the Cold Prison Palace, and the other half was swept by the black light, refined into pure gold, and submerged into the Black Iron Mountain.

"Xuanci Mountain!"

The Cold Prison Palace was surprised, this is a rare refining treasure, a piece of soybean grains weighs more than 10,000 jun, contains immortal magnetic x-ng, and is born with a soldier of fine gold.

The Jinwu clan has always been very prosperous, and has destroyed a lot of human races, and has obtained a lot of inheritance, which is a secret treasure of an ancient Taoist gate, and it is attached to the ancient method of cultivation.

Xuan is a strong man who has lived for two thousand eight hundred years, and he has been stuck on the ninth step of the middle stage of the Soul Emperor for more than two thousand years, and his strength is amazing.

"Smack"

The cold prison palace pinched the mountain seal in his hand, blasted into the sky, and collided violently with the Xuanci Mountain, cutting off the divine magnetic light, shaking it away, and going out thousands of feet away in the air.

"It's really terrifying!" Xuan Yi's old expression was solemn.

He has been trapped in this realm for more than 2,000 years because of the immortal three slashing paths, although he has not advanced an inch of cultivation, but he is studying the method of breakthrough and touched the seven forbidden realms.

A living fossil like him, coupled with the Seven Forbidden Realms, can definitely run rampant in the world, and it is rare to resist, but now he has been suppressed when he encounters the Cold Prison Palace.

It can be said that his strength is incomparable, he is one of the number one figures in the Jinwu clan, he has a great right to speak, few people dare to offend, and he is a pivotal elder.

"Brush"

Suddenly, the Cold Prison Palace disappeared from the void, which surprised everyone, which was really weird.

On the heavenly dome, a golden lightning bolt appeared from the void, and the Cold Prison Palace pierced through the air with the Great Void Technique, and it was almost approaching, and it was slapped down with the Void Great Handprint.

This is a big golden hand, like a golden cloud, rolling and falling, majestic and mighty, covering the Xuanyi people and his Xuanci Mountain below.

This was a terrifying pressure, as if the Nine Heavens had been blasted down, pressing towards Xuanyi Old Dao, making his cold hairs stand on end, and the scattered gold flew up.

"Up!"

With a light snort, he bombarded the sky with the Xuanci Mountain, blocking the golden big handprint, and the tens of thousands of divine magnetic lights were terrifying, piercing the sky.

The cold prison palace was surprised, this piece of treasure is really against the sky, it is simply a piece of "purity", carefully refined, it will be able to amaze the world.

He turned his palm into a claw, split down, still covering the sky and the sun, grabbed this piece of Xuanci Mountain with a "bang", held it firmly in his hand, and wiped it hard, cutting off all the primordial gods above, and since then it has changed hands.

Then, like the Emperor of Heaven descending into the world, his big golden hand grabbed this towering magnetic mountain, as if holding the Great Seal of the Emperor of Heaven, and covered it with force.

Xuanyi's heart is cold, his means are against the sky, his strength is strong, and he can run rampant in the world, but at this time, he is so passive, his body is cold, and he is about to collapse.