Episode 5: The Road of the Emperor

Chapter 427 Borrowing the Corpse "It's them, the supreme masters of the past, and there are three big tea ...... among them".

A few years ago, they sensed the breath of the warship sailing in the universe with the Ancient Emperor Divine Stage, but eventually lost contact with it, and they didn't expect to see this picture now.

"So many ancestral kings, they were really killed by a human race? Even if they don't preach, they are still a quasi-emperor!".

The primeval tribes were shocked, and they were all stunned!

They didn't know the state of those ancestral kings at that time, they had already exhausted their essence, and it was difficult to have the strength to fight, only to see the picture of the old madman smashing an ancestral king with every punch.

It was shocking, sending chills down the bodies of many primeval beings.

"Divine Spirit Valley, you are human scum!" At this moment, the voice of the Cold Prison Palace sounded in Nanling again.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you are scolding very well, but can you really suppress them?" The little stool was elated, and he felt extremely happy in his heart when he scolded the Divine Spirit Valley like this.

"No, it's far from enough, there must be a real emperor manifestation, I want to go to the Eastern Wilderness!"

Is the Terran Holy Body crazy? Everyone was a little dazed, scolding the primeval royal family, saying that the Valley of the Gods was scum, how dare you dare to say it.

Unscrupulous, arguing with the primeval royal family, made many human race sect leaders tremble, afraid that the Valley of the Gods would take this breath out on everyone.

When Wang Teng learned all this, he was a little stunned, he didn't dare to do this even if he was arrogant in the past, and what the Cold Prison Palace did made him speechless.

On the cliff, Hua Yunfei stood silently for a long time, always speechless, he asked himself to be proud of the world, but he didn't have the courage to dare to go crazy with the ancient king.

A waterfall falls from the sky like a hanging heavenly river, white and boundless, the mist is swirling, the smoke is steaming, the holy son of shaking light has been thinking silently for a long time, looking at the sky.

In the Northern Regions Divine City, a sloppy Taoist man had his hair scattered, his robe was old, he held a wine jar, and the smell of wine was smoking, and he said: "Scolding well, Shenling Valley is a scum!"

The people around were terrified, and the Divine Silkworm Daoist dared to say this, but they didn't dare to listen here, and they all dispersed in a hurry.

The Northern Regions, the Blood Phoenix Mountain, is not bad, towering into the clouds.

It is all red, as if it has been stained with phoenix blood, and it has been a secret place that cannot be set foot on since ancient times, and even the primeval creatures are in awe of it.

At this time, there were two people sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and one of them was like a rock, as if he had been eternal, and he had never moved a single step, and only after a long time did he open his eyes and say, "I am only for the sake of Taoism, and nothing else." ”

On the other side, a young man who was shrouded in five-colored divine light, handsome and so handsome that all the women in the world would be jealous, he didn't say anything when he heard the words, he stood up and left.

It wasn't until he was about to leave the top of the mountain that he spoke, saying, "Huangxu Dao, then you can continue to retreat." ”

"The time won't be too long, after my Immortal Three Cuts, I will kill the Holy Emperor by myself. ”

In the distance, an old servant was waiting, bending his back and saying: "If the emperor is not the first, who would dare to call him the king?"

An old servant of the Blood Phoenix Mountain said, "The enlightener does not rely on the power of the bloodline. ”。

"Go and kill the Terran Eucharist. He had too many words. The Emperor, who was shrouded in the five-colored divine light, said to the old servant who followed him as he descended the mountain.

Outside the ancient mine of Taichu, the fire qizi came again, he was in harmony with heaven and earth, the dharma body collapsed the void, and he couldn't see the body clearly, only feeling like an immortal monument.

"I want to preach, do I start with the Terran Holy Body killing, or do I start with the other people in the clan who have the blood of the Ancient Emperor......"

Even among the ancient tribes, it is extremely complicated. What the Cold Prison Palace had to face was even more difficult than he had imagined.

Since the cold prison palace scolded the Valley of the Gods as a scumbag, and it was rumored that the old madman had killed the ancestral king outside the territory, all the clans were shocked, and they all wanted to find him and find out what was going on.

The world doesn't know that at a time when the world is uneasy and the big ** is about to happen, the Cold Prison Palace has entered the Eastern Wilderness.

If it was known, he would definitely be called a madman, and he would not know whether he was alive or dead. It was the home of the primeval royal family, and it was a self-defeating one.

He was going to do a big thing, and he didn't let anyone else go with him, Xiao Stool, Dongfang Man and the God King brothers and sisters went to the Mahasa Empire together, waiting for good news.

What the Cold Prison Palace is going to do is dead, he doesn't want people to know, let alone let them go on adventures, he alone is enough.

At the first stop, he came to the holy cliff, standing outside this dark mountain, he stood silent for a long time, wanted to enter but never took a step.

The black Dayue, towering and overwhelming, is the king of the mountain, the emperor of the mountain, and has a compelling momentum.

In the deepest part of the mountain, there is a blood-stained stone cliff, where the corpse of the Great Saint Body is crossed, and there are too many demons and weirdness.

"It's a pity. Even if I die, I will probably be killed by a corpse when I come there. The cold prison palace thought of the green hair on the body of the Great Cheng Holy Body, that terrifying scene made him unforgettable in this life, he felt that it was too weird.

Eventually, he left.

The Northern Regions are vast, with hundreds of thousands of miles of red land in every patch, and only a few oases dotted in between.

After more than ten years of absence, he set foot on this lifeless land again, and the Cold Prison Palace had mixed feelings, he was able to break the curse, and today's achievements began here.

He didn't waste time, and rushed straight to an oasis full of water, lakes and rivers, and came to the hermitage of the Frog King.

This is a small world, with a radius of hundreds of miles, not very vast, left by the ancient sages, isolated from heaven and earth.

In the past, the Cold Prison Palace once came here to break into the Hall of Immortality.

Now, he came secretly, pretending to be an ancient demon, not wanting to leak the news, and entered the important land after showing his great strength.

However, what the Cold Prison Palace didn't expect was that the Qingjiao King had been seated two years ago and was buried in a water.

"The years are really ruthless, pathetic to build the road, seek eternal life, but in the end they will inevitably die. ”

The cold prison palace sighed lightly, and stood there in front of Shui Ze in a daze, how strong the Qingjiao King was back then, and dared to go with the Peacock King to hunt down and kill the master of the holy land.

In the end, you are a great hero, but you are no different from ordinary people, and you will only die and become a wisp of dust, and no longer exists.

"The dragon died and returned to the sea, and I buried him in my favorite part of the water. A familiar voice came from behind him.

Worship in the cold prison palace, salute to Mizuzawa, recite the Taoist Sutra for a while, carve a peaceful array, and then get up.

"I've seen the predecessors of the Red Dragon," on the bank of the cold prison palace restored to the real water, an old Taoist priest was very thin, wearing an old Taoist robe, full of spirit, vigorous blood, and I don't know how many times stronger than before.

It is the old way of the red dragon, he succeeded in the three slashing of immortals, passed that level, and now he is a king who can look at the world.

"It's really terrifying, you have such strength after more than ten years. The Red Dragon Daoist sighed.

The Cold Prison Palace is truly grateful to him, back then, the Red Dragon Old Dao helped several times, and he did not hesitate to take the initiative with the Sect of the Holy Land, he will not forget.

After many years of separation, too many things have happened, and both of them are quite touched, and when they talk about some old people, they can't help but sigh, there are not a few old people left in the old road of Chilong, and they are all sitting down.

"Is the Peacock King good?". Leng Prison Gong asked.

"Back then, I had eight sworn brothers, and now only he and I are left. The Red Dragon Dao people sighed, the years have worn away too much, leaving a lot of desolation.

What reassures the cold prison palace is that the Peacock King is unharmed, the initial cut is successful, and he is consolidating in retreat, and he will shine with supreme grace one day.

"In terms of his qualifications, he should have cut the road a long time ago, but this world does not allow it. The Red Dragon Daoist said.

The Cold Prison Palace knows that the Peacock King is terrible, and there are so many great powers in the Eastern Wilderness, and only he can give the Holy Land a headache, not only because he stands at the top of the mountain, but also because he is amazing and beautiful, standing in the Seven Forbidden Realms.

People like the Peacock King and the Red Dragon Old Dao, if the heavens and the earth had not changed, they would have already passed the level of Xiansan.

Why are saints not visible, why are kings rare, all because in the post-ancient era, the rules of heaven and earth have changed, which makes it difficult for people to preach.

In this context, every existence that can cut the path or become a saint is caused by various complex reasons, otherwise it is simply difficult to break through and cannot be replicated.

If it weren't for the limitations of heaven and earth, there would be far more powerful monks than there are now!

The people of the Red Dragon Dao have a feeling, and now the heavens and the earth are moving again, "All the rules have begun to repeat again, so in the past few years, he has succeeded in one fell swoop, and now the Peacock King has also taken that step."

Why did the primeval clan choose to be born at this time? According to the speculation of the Red Dragon Old Dao, after the heaven and earth change again this time, they will remain in place for an endless long time. It won't be repeated. The primeval races were born and can practice without fear, and there will definitely be many super terrifying and powerful existences in the future!

The Holy Body of the Human Race did not kneel down to ask for death, so it started from the extinction of the Leng clan, and such a ruthless voice came from the Valley of the Gods on this day.

The world was shocked, many people were trembling, and I don't know how many people were living in fear, the primeval royal family put too much pressure on the world.

Even many immortal great sects are also like great enemies, and many people have gray hair overnight, which is simply a suffocating pressure.

If the ancestor king is born, who is the enemy in the world?

At this time, the Cold Prison Palace was talking with the people of the Red Dragon Dao. I couldn't help but change color after hearing these news.

"What are you going to do?" asked the Red Dragon Elder Dao.

"I want to see Yan Ruyu, the descendant of the Green Emperor. "Cold prison palace road.

"She has been away from the Eastern Wilderness for many years and is in the Western Desert. ”

When the cold prison palace heard such words, he was "extremely disappointed, but helpless."

"If you really want to see her, I can find her myself. ”

"Then you must trouble the seniors. "Cold prison palace road.

Then, the Cold Prison Palace asked the Red Dragon Dao people for a corpse, which was an important purpose of this trip.

"You want that corpse?"

The Cold Prison Palace nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, I can live in his holy shell, he will be of great use to me, and whether or not I can succeed this time is a key." ”。

There is a shriveled body in the treasure house of the Frog King, which has been sitting for an unknown number of thousands of years, he is a holy body, but it has not yet been completed.

However, he specialized in a single secret realm, but he also became a saint, and his body was so strong that it surpassed the imagination of the world, and he could be called a supreme divine material.

Not to mention the saints who have cultivated the Holy Body of the Human Race, even the bones of other saints are also peerless divine objects, which can be refined into any treasure soldier.

This kind of rare artifact is generally borrowed from outside, if it were not for the solemn opening of the Cold Prison Palace, the Red Dragon Dao people would never ask Qingyi, the descendant of the Qingjiao King, to open the treasure house.

"Brother Tsing Yi, there will be a good reward in the future." This is the promise of the Cold Prison Palace, not to mention anything else, when the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King attacked him here, this person also resisted him.

A cold corpse sat quietly in front of it, the flesh had long since dried up, and the skin was covered with bones, but it was awe-inspiring, and I couldn't help but want to kneel down.

In the treasure house, the gods are shining and the treasures are endless, but compared to this corpse, they are like mud and sand, and there is no way to mention them.

The cold prison palace is precious and heavy, and it is put into the mother of all things, and I once again expressed my gratitude.

"Do you need anything else?,。 The Red Dragon Daoist asked.

"I also want an Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier. "Leng Prison Palace Dao, the place he is going to is too terrifying, and the sect master-level people can't stay at all.

"It's too hard......" Red Dragon shook his head.

Now, no one can act rashly with the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers left by the Green Emperor, and no one dares to lend them when the Ancient Ten Thousand Clans will be born, which is related to the fate of the entire Eastern Wilderness Demon Clan.

The Cold Prison Palace also knew that in today's context, no one would move the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers, and even in the past, this kind of godless soldiers could not be borrowed.

In the end, the Cold Prison Palace will embark on the road and will begin the journey of nine deaths and a lifetime, which has taken the first step to deter the ancient royal family