Chapter 119: The Fall of the Emperor
After dealing with the five old firefinch, who bullied the evergreen grass, the remnant wood incarnation took a step.
One step is thousands of miles.
Endless mountains and rivers are at your feet, and they become extremely blurred.
It's an incredible speed.
If it weren't hidden in the body of the relic, even if the little grass seedling used the power of King Kong, I am afraid that it would have to be blown by the wind and there would not be a single hair left.
But at this moment, Xiao Cao Miao only felt that there was infinite power in his body, and he could cross the endless mountains and seas in one step and reach the end of heaven and earth.
It's so cool, so powerful!
The incarnation of the relict tree walked all the way, looking at the mountains and rivers and ancient mountains, as if he was rewalking his own footprints, and also looking for those comrades-in-arms who were side by side.
Ten drops of elixir of life could not resurrect him.
It can only briefly restore his decaying organs, thus awakening the memories hidden in the growth rings, giving him a chance to reappear in the world.
When the energy of the potion was exhausted, it was the moment when he was wiped out.
The place where the ancient devil flower fell, the yin wind roared, and the black pits were everywhere.
All the prehistoric races within a radius of 10,000 miles were terrified, and countless creatures did not dare to come out.
"What is there in the territory of the Overlord Ant Clan that allows the Godless to come in person?"
Many of the old immortals were shocked.
They all knew that the Overlord Ant Clan had been looking for something, and they had all personally searched for this ancient mining area, but they found nothing.
Now it seems that there is something earth-shattering in this place.
The remnant incarnation stood in front of the abyss, looked at it quietly for a moment, sighed, and walked away.
The manta flower does not belong to the plant life, but it has a good relationship with the relict incarnation.
The dark golden old vine is also born for the plant system.
The little grass seedlings found here, it was the destiny of heaven, and the ancient devil flower wished.
He was led here in the dark, and under the induction of the qi machine, the dark gold old vine was born.
Otherwise, it would have been found by other races for hundreds of millions of years.
A Caixia avenue, not knowing how many thousands of miles long, spans the sky and reaches the depths of the mountain.
On the 10,000-foot-high metal giant, there is a vast platform.
A charred black willow tree was battling several humanoid creatures covered in scales and headed by giant eyes.
Hundreds of crystal wickers are flying, like knives, swords, and whips, cutting through the void, and their combat power is peerless.
But these humanoid creatures are all peerless masters of the Heavenly Senses realm, and they are extremely young, equivalent to human minors!
This is simply shocking, if you reach the prime of life, aren't all these creatures all strong people who transcend the heavens?
If this news is placed in the outside world, it is enough to make the prehistoric tribes tremble and full of fear.
Their giant eyes unleashed strange fluctuations that could dull the willows in the blink of an eye.
Dare to attack the ancient relics, these humanoid creatures, the origin is shocking, and the background is unimaginable.
However, the relict has arrived!
Walking down from the sky, every step made the heavens and the earth roar, and ten thousand daos trembled, like a heavenly region suppressed down, invincible!
"Poof!"
These giant-eyed creatures all bowed to the ground, but they were not willing to surrender.
Their race, which has also produced emperors in history, has an incomparably glorious past.
"Boom!"
In the deepest part of the mountain, there is a supreme creature revived, and the majesty is endless.
But after seeing the appearance of the relic's incarnation and feeling the endless divine energy in his body, the momentum of this supreme creature suddenly weakened.
Across the endless mountains, staring at a few of his juniors, he said indifferently: "If you don't think about cultivating, you will cause trouble everywhere, and you will all cut off one arm and be confined for thousands of years." ”
"We're not convinced!"
One of the giant-eyed creatures showed a hideous look, extremely unwilling.
"Presumptuous!"
A giant hand covered with golden scales stretched out from the mountain, shattered the sky, and grabbed it directly, overwhelming the sky.
However, this supreme creature actually shrouded the incarnation of the relict tree under the giant hand, and wanted to take the opportunity to explore the reality of the relic.
If you can't resist the coercion, then you will be slapped into a pulp on the spot.
If you can withstand it, then you will use the excuse to clean up your own juniors, and you will not stand far anyway.
The terrifying divine power overwhelmed it, directly causing the surrounding metal mountains to be torn apart and the void to collapse.
Before the relict incarnation was in a hurry, the little grass seedling jumped first.
Only he knows that the incarnation of the relict wood at this moment seems to be invincible in the world and respects the world, but in fact, he is strong on the outside and capable in the middle.
If it weren't for its own medicinal liquid, it would have turned into ashes long ago.
However, as long as I am in your body, the two of us are invincible, and no one can be bullied!
"Knowing that the herb is in the world, and you dare to make an axe, don't you take me into account at all?"
A few fresh hairs of the small grass seedlings melted in an instant, turning into vast life energy and injecting into the body of the relic.
In an instant, the Endless Emperor Qi erupted, and a force beyond reincarnation swept out.
"Humph!"
The remnant wood incarnated a cold snort, and the supreme majesty pressed towards the supreme creature, making its heart tremble, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "I don't mean to offend, I just want to teach my clan juniors, senior, you suddenly attacked me, what does this mean?" ”
But before his words fell, a white and crystal palm suddenly broke through the sky and descended, like the hand of the gods and demons of the desolation, and a slap fell and smashed him.
Too strong!
It's horrible!
The terrifying race in the deepest part of the Endless Mountain is completely silenced.
Several giant-eyed creatures kneeling on the ground, unconvinced, were also completely stunned.
His own ancestor, who dominated the ancient era, lived for endless years, is so vulnerable?
"You ......"
In the depths of the mountain, the shattered supreme creatures, their flesh and blood glowing, as if they had exerted the power of time and space regression, reunited together, and their vitality was greatly damaged.
He no longer dared to be presumptuous.
The emperor is invincible, and no one in heaven or earth can blaspheme!
"Poof!"
Several giant-eyed creatures besieging the ancient willows turned to ashes.
The relict trees and the relict willows are opposite, and a sad breath soaks the endless mountains.
They may have communicated, or they may have been silent with each other, and Xiao Caomiao did not hear the speech of the relict incarnation.
After standing quietly for a while, the time for the incarnation was running out.
His body was so rotten that his organs had almost turned into soot, and he had no coagulation power, and even the medicinal liquid of the grass seedlings could not save him.
"The era that belongs to us has passed, and the old people who fought side by side with us have also been buried in the long river of time, I hope that this era will not go down the old road again."
The remnant avatar let out a long sigh and continued to take a step, walking in the deepest part of the Endless Mountain, one by one in front of those supreme race territories.
Finally, with the help of the perspective of the incarnation, Xiao Caomiao saw a dark starry sky at the end of the mountain, mysterious and terrifying.
There are many phantoms that swallow mountains and rivers, rising and falling in the sea of stars.
Dressed in ancient costumes, some dead and some badly wounded, they still hold on.
PS: The following text is in the author's words.