Episode 5: The Road of the Emperor

Chapter 438 The Emperor's Son ** was not disappointed, he has lived for so long, and he has long been a person whose longevity has dried up, and he does not love immortality.

"The weapons of the Ancient Emperor are really domineering, they can suppress the mysteries in my body, and now I can finally stay awake for a while. ”

"Senior, why did you snatch the Medicine King in my hands not long ago, do you need it?" asked the Cold Prison Palace.

"yes, why did I do this, why do I have this instinct?" ** muttered to himself, and then grabbed his waist-length blood-colored hair.

He looked pained, then muttered, tugging at clumps of horrible red hair, and walked around, finally with a horrible look in his eyes.

"Whew...... In the end, ** let out a roar like a beast, his eyes turned red, and he ran away like the wind.

He walked through ancient cave after cave and disappeared at the end of the trail like the howl of a wounded beast.

It was a long time before he appeared, holding a huge source in his arms, and among them was a beautiful woman, like a lotus from the water, flawless and clean.

"It's her!" The Cold Prison Palace was surprised, when he entered the Purple Mountain in the past, in addition to meeting the God King Jiang Taixu, he also saw a woman sealed in the source, this person.

"Save her!" ** hoarse.

The Cold Prison Palace suddenly understood that this was Yang Yi, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi 10,000 years ago, and he had heard Zhang Wuye talk about it.

Yang Yi is the confidante of **, after learning that the ominous incident occurred in his later years, he was heartbroken, regardless of his own life and death, resolutely entered the Purple Mountain, and never appeared in the world again.

"I owed her too much back then, and after her death, she fell into a desperate situation. **'s voice was trembling, and her red-haired hands were trembling.

This source is full of divine aura, the brilliance is restrained, and the cold prison palace is stunned, and it was really out of sight back then, this is clearly a special divine source.

The usual color of the divine source is golden, and at that time, there was no learning source heavenly book, and there was a knowledge that there were other colors of the divine source, and I didn't know about it.

However, this is not made of divine source liquid, it was sealed by Yang Yi after the cracking, and it was mixed with other divine source powder by the method of banning the six seals of immortals, embedded in those cracks, and sealed for 10,000 years.

Yang Yi entered the Purple Mountain to be martyred for Youyuan Heavenly Master, ** half-demon and half-human, after becoming a red-haired monster, he lost his mind, but he still had an instinct to save Yang Yi, which made the cold prison palace sigh for a while.

"When ......"

The ancient bell rang again, this time without stopping, shocking the whole world.

One day, two days...... 10 days......

More than ten days have passed, the bells are ringing, ringing leisurely, the five domains are shaking, and the human race is boiling.

This is the prestige of ancient times, no matter how many years have passed, when the bell rings, it is still shocking, and everyone is nervous.

The primeval clan is really scared this time, who can make the bell ring for more than ten days, it is unbelievable, and if they are near, they will be shocked into powder.

The Valley of the Gods was completely suppressed this time, and the mind that was about to move suddenly became cold, like cold water pouring on the head, [Cover the Sky Quick Update to share with you] Don't dare to act rashly, and lie dormant quietly.

"When ......"

Two months have passed, and the ancient bell is still ringing, making the entire northern region peaceful, and not a single ancient creature dares to come forward, and all of them are suppressed.

This is a big wave, and now many people believe that the ancient emperor has manifested, otherwise how could there be such a long bell wave?

In the purple mountain, the cold prison palace was pale, and he didn't know how many mouthfuls of blood he had coughed up in the past two months, and he had bitten the medicine king every two days.

He was in the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, blocking all Zhong Bo, but the Extreme Dao Emperor was incomparable, and even the slightest tremor was deadly.

The magic cover sealed the jar tightly, and he was in the middle of it, but even this had suffered a lot, if it weren't for the two pieces of green copper, it would have become a puddle of bloody mud.

The two imperial soldiers were facing each other, and every day he would urge the magic jar to shoot out a ray of black light and struck the big bell hanging in the stone wall above.

If it weren't for the Extreme Dao Demon Jar, if it weren't for the green bronze, even the saints would have become scum a long time ago, and no one could stop Zhong Bo, which would be destructive.

The ancient bell can sound itself, which is beyond imagination, as if someone is urging, so that the cold prison palace deeply understands its terrible, no wonder several imperial soldiers were unsuccessful in the past.

In the world, perhaps only the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar is the same, after being completely unified, it can be revived without control, and it can fight against the ancient bell.

"When ......"

The bell has been ringing for more than two months, and the holy shell that the cold prison palace has entered has cracked one after another, and he is still affected in the end.

However, in the past two months, his harvest has also been huge, the big bell is roaring, the magic pot is shaking, and the Dao patterns are criss-crossed, everywhere.

He sat in the Heaven Swallowing Jar, holding two pieces of old bronze while protecting his body while silently understanding and cultivating, more than two months is better than twenty years!

At this moment, he realized how difficult it was for the Immortal Three to cut the Dao, not to mention two months to twenty years, even two hundred years.

Xiansan slashed, what did he want to kill?

The cold prison palace was stuck here, he was almost confused, he found that there were too many fetters, and the whole person should be cut off!

Since ancient times, this level does not know how many amazing and brilliant people have been stopped, and it is recorded in ancient books that there are several anti-heaven wizards who shocked the ancient and modern future, and they all fell in this level, otherwise there may be a few more emperors.

Moreover, there is a legend that there are also people among the Terran Emperors who are almost defeated at the threshold of Xiansan, which can be imagined how difficult it is.

It is impossible for Tang Cai to break through, but the stronger the person, the greater the resistance, and the so-called talent may become a gap on the road ahead.

Listening to the ancient bell, watching the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar shock, the Cold Prison Palace quietly realized, motionless, even if there were some more cracks on his body, he was not afraid.

In the center of the holy shell, a golden god sits, that is himself, hugging the Tao, listening to the rhythm of Zhong Bo and the magic pot, and constantly realizing his own way.

Immortal three slash Dao, to fight with a lifetime, but not rewarded, difficult to have results, the sky cut humanity, destroy the root light Since ancient times, no one can achieve it overnight, no one has ever been able to pass the test smoothly, the ancient emperor is the same, to cut the road with life.

For more than two months, listening to the sound of the Dao, the golden villain in the Holy Shell Sendai has become more and more brilliant, hugging the top and blooming nine immortal divine rings.

He stepped up to the ninth small step of the second floor of the Sendai Heaven, yes, if it weren't for the confrontation between the two imperial soldiers, if it weren't for the flesh shell of a saint, he would have already crossed the catastrophe.

It is believed that once he returns to his main body and his physical body is consistent with the primordial spirit, he will immediately cross the tribulation and become the most extreme powerhouse in the second layer of heaven.

As for the immortals...... It was too difficult to take this step, no matter how hard he tried, he finally sighed.

"When"

The last bell rang, the purple mountain slowly returned to Qingning, and Zhong Bo disappeared on this day.

It's been three months, and the Cold Prison Palace has finally persevered, and the Yuan Shen in Sendai is getting brighter and brighter, and [Cover the Sky Quick Update to share with you] is a lot stronger, and he lives like an immortal god.

The body shell as powerful as an ancient saint, hiding in the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, also appeared dense cracks, but after all, it was not destroyed and preserved, but the Medicine King was almost exhausted.

The Cold Prison Palace did not regard this experience as an ordeal, but realized with his heart that the roar of the ancient bell wave and the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar in the past three months would also make him useful for a lifetime.

At this time, the whole world was suppressed, and no one was not frightened, and the primeval tribes no longer dared to act rashly, and all of them were afraid.

In the past three months, I don't know how many Terran monks have bowed down to the Purple Mountain, almost a pilgrimage, and they have kowtowed step by step.

And the primeval tribes were silent, hiding in their nests, not daring to come out even a single step.

The ancient bell rang for three months, the world was subdued, and all living beings trembled, but they did not know that an even greater storm was coming.

"It's far from enough, just hearing Zhong Bo, not showing the emperor's technique, how can you be convinced. The cold prison palace muttered to himself, and then said to the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar, "Ancestor, you and I should take the god of death to go on a journey." ”

"Wait, killing chickens and respecting monkeys, we must raise the fattest one, and kill it with blood, so that we will have the most powerful deterrent. ** said very calmly, but there was a terrible murderous aura in the air.

The ancient bell rang for three months, and all the tribes in the Northern Regions were silent, and even the powerful Ancient Ancestor King was panicked, this was the power of the Terran Emperor. As soon as the bell rang, it shook the world, nine heavens and ten earths, but all living beings were convinced!

The Valley of the Gods, the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, the Divine Silkworm Ridge, and the Blood Phoenix Mountain were all suppressed, and many immortal royal families were worried in their hearts, if the ancient emperor came out, who could compete?

In the past three months, there have also been ancient beings who have gone out, all of them are in contact with the major [Cover the Heavens] sects of the human race, and their posture is very low, wanting to find out the situation through them.

However, all the royal families were disappointed, no one knew the situation of Zishan, and they couldn't find out the reason at all.

In the past three months, the Terrans have been the most excited, from the tears in their eyes at the beginning, to the blood gushing and boiling blood at the end, hoping to reproduce the past glory of the Terrans.

Many Terran monks rushed to the northern region from all directions, prostrating their heads one step at a time to approach the Purple Mountain, worshipping with a pilgrimage heart.

"Why is this happening, who can stop the years, who can live through the ages, the immortal emperor has disappeared, why is the ancient of the human race?!"

In the Valley of the Gods, a terrifying king roared in a low voice, causing the entire Valley of the Gods to tremble, and a piece of the sky was about to fall.

"This is a conspiracy, I don't believe that the Terran Emperor can survive, no one can live for so long!" The terrifying Ancestor King's whisper made everyone in the Valley of the Gods tremble.

"Ancestral King, why don't we send some people to kill the Hui Fang and destroy some of the Great Terran Sects without revealing their identities, so let's test it?"

The ancestral king looked at it at a glance, as if it had been thousands of years, and there seemed to be the power of reincarnation in his eyes, and the person who spoke flew out on the spot, almost becoming a pile of mud.

Now at this juncture, even if there is a suspicion, no one dares to act rashly, not afraid of 10,000, just in case, if there is really a resurrection of the human emperor, it is asking for a death.

Not only the Valley of the Gods but also the other races, although they are afraid, they are also suspicious, when they do not become immortals, they will eventually have a long life, and even the ancient emperor will not live for more than 100,000 years.

"Why, how can the Terran Emperor survive forever? No matter how strong the ancient times are, they can't live for so long!"

When they calmed down completely, all the Swire departments had suspicions, but no one dared to jump out, and no one wanted to be the first bird, if they were hit, it would be a violent death!

"When the manpower is exhausted, it is impossible to urge the ancient bell for three months, and there is no emperor to manifest, how can he do all this, what is going on?" There are also ancient kings who are afraid, and they don't know that the ancient bell can sound itself.

In the next half month, the Northern Regions was silent, but in the dark it was ups and downs, and the undercurrents of various ethnic groups were surging.

Coupled with the Terran monks who went on pilgrimage to the Purple Mountain, the situation in the Northern Regions was complicated, and a strange atmosphere was enveloped.

"It is impossible for the ancients to still be in this world, and they have been dead for many thousands of years!" Finally, a person was the first to stand up and explain his force field with a clear point of view.

The Emperor Son stood up, and said it in the Northern Regions Divine City, not in private, sending an obvious signal to the primeval clans.