Hongmeng Sacred Source Realm, the Golden Sacred Domain, the eastern edge.

The sanctuary of gold is boundless.

On the eastern edge of the Golden Sanctuary, there is a vast boundary sea.

On the other side of the sea is the Sacred Domain of Wood, which is like a heavenly river separating the Sacred Domain of Gold from the Sacred Domain of Wood.

In the boundary sea, there are countless powerful beasts, even the strong saint king does not dare to cross the sea alone.

In the past, the water of the boundary sea was blue, and the boundary sea was a paradise for countless fierce beasts, but I don't know why, now the boundary sea is red, the sea water seems to be composed of blood, and there is no trace of life, and it is dead and silent.

In the depths of this bounded sea, which seems to be made of blood, there is a land, a land isolated from the world.

The area of this land is not vast, and there are many exquisite pavilions in the middle of the land.

"Huh? Wing's breath, he's back! It's been thousands of years, and he's finally back! ”

A golden-robed figure suddenly appeared on the tallest nine-story attic, looking up at the sea of blood above his head, and muttered a few words.

The voice is low, although the voice is low, but for the creatures on this land, it is like a divine thunder exploding, booming, and the creatures on the entire land are alarmed.

Sou!

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and a middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly appeared beside the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged beauty who suddenly appeared here was wearing a phoenix robe, graceful and luxurious.

"Brother Feng, what did you say? Winglet is back? ”

The middle-aged beautiful woman looked at the golden-robed man with phoenix eyes and asked anxiously.

"Wan'er, that's right, Xiao Yi is back, and he is now inducing the Holy Emperor Heavenly Tribulation."

The golden-robed man smiled.

As soon as the words fell, he said with an extremely solemn face:

"Wan'er, Xiao Yi triggered the Holy Emperor's Tribulation, I can feel his breath, presumably the old dog of fate can also sense it, they will definitely not let him survive safely, we will immediately help him protect the Fa."

As he spoke, the golden hair on the golden-robed man's head flew, and a monstrous murderous aura filled the space.

"The emperor has returned, the emperor has **** start, and the holy emperor and above will greet the emperor with the emperor!"

A majestic and deep voice rang out.

"Yes, Holy Lord!"

As that voice fell, countless voices sounded at the same time, and a monstrous murderous aura permeated this isolated space, and the monstrous murderous aura on the land and the crimson sea water outside the land corresponded to each other, and it didn't seem to be in harmony at all.

The Sanctuary of Ice, beneath the Land of Extreme Ice.

The cold air in the sky filled the land of extreme ice, and the whole space was like a world of ice, and in the center of this ice world, there was an ice-blue throne.

On this throne, a slender figure sits.

This figure didn't know how many years it had been frozen, but at this time, it suddenly opened its eyes, a pair of ice blue eyes, and looked coldly in the direction of the Golden Sanctuary.

"The breath of the Holy King, is he back? Since the Holy King has returned, then the Holy Lord has also returned! ”

There was a hint of worry in the eyes of the slender figure, and then he glanced at the ice world, and the cold voice echoed in this space:

"The Holy King and Holy Lord have returned, I will set off immediately to meet them!"

The cold sound echoed in this cold world, and the cold air in the air was dispersed.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

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Hongmeng Holy Source Realm, Middle Domain, Center of the Temple of Destiny.

A middle-aged man sat on a silver throne, this middle-aged man was handsome and elegant in a silver robe, with a silver moon pattern on his forehead, looking like a scholar who had read poetry and books.

Swish!

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and his silver eyes showed a look of shock:

"Emperor's Wing's Breath!"

As he spoke, the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth showed a hint of evil charm: "Emperor Yi, I didn't expect you to have not fallen, you have resurged, and you want to impact the Saint Emperor realm again, this time, you are not so lucky!" ”

"Holy Lord, something is wrong, there is a mysterious group of mysterious people of unknown origin who are wreaking havoc in my holy realm and wantonly killing the people of my Destiny Temple."

Just then, a voice came from outside the temple.

"When the order comes, all the Templar masters will be dispatched and all of them will be killed!"

The middle-aged man's face remained unchanged, and he spoke majestically.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man slowly stood up, looked in the direction of the Golden Sanctuary, and smiled evilly: "Emperor Ruofeng, all this is your handiwork, you must have felt that your son is back!"

You were lucky enough to escape back then, and today you will be wiped out! ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man casually cut through the space and dared to go to the Golden Sanctuary.

Sanctuary of Fire.

"The Emperor Wing suddenly appeared, the Holy Lord of Destiny, the Holy Lord of Wood, the Holy Lord of Earth and others have all appeared, it seems that they have also sensed the breath of the Emperor Wing."

The Fire Saint Lord muttered softly, and as soon as the words fell, he tore through the space and rushed towards the Golden Sacred Domain.

At the same time, all the powerhouses above the Saint King in the Hongmeng Saint Source Realm seemed to feel something, and they all looked up at the sky above the Golden Sacred Domain.

"What a terrifying cloud of calamity, it has already covered the Golden Sanctuary Domain, and it is still expanding, is that strong man inducing the heavenly tribulation?"

"Such a terrifying Heavenly Tribulation, like the legendary Saint Emperor Heavenly Tribulation, who is impacting the Holy Emperor?"

"How can anyone break through the Holy Emperor, you must know that except for the taboo thousands of years ago, in the past ten million years, no one has been able to trigger the Holy Emperor's Tribulation!"

"Didn't that taboo fall and come back?"

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The Sanctuary of Gold.

The Saint Emperor masters of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City were scattered in all directions, and their eyes were all looking at the figure standing with their hands under the clouds.

Orient.

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes suddenly looked at the sky: "Are you here!" ”

As soon as Emperor Desolate's words fell, the eyes of the Emperor of the Beginningless Emperor and the others also looked at the sky in unison, and their faces became solemn.

Airplanes~

The space above the heads of Emperor Desolate Heaven and the others was distorted, and a figure walked out of the distorted space.

"Emperor Wing!"

When the visitor saw the square wings under the Heavenly Tribulation, his silver eyes flashed with cold light, but he did not fly up, because the person who came knew that once the Heavenly Tribulation was launched, there was no way to stop it, and if he broke in rashly, he would also be locked by the breath of the Heavenly Tribulation and forced to cross the Tribulation together.

At this moment, the Emperor of the Wasteland and others, who were in charge of garrisoning the east, appeared one after another.

"Four Holy Emperors? How can it be? ”

Seeing the four Desolate Heaven Emperors who suddenly appeared, the eyes of the silver-robed figure widened suddenly, a little unimaginable, after all, there were only nine Saint Emperors in the Hongmeng Saint Source Realm.

Now, all of a sudden, four Saint Emperors have appeared, which is unbelievable.

"You are the old dog of fate, Bendi has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Emperor Huangtian looked directly at the silver-robed man, as if he had discovered something, his eyes were cold, and he shouted coldly.

The Emperor of the Wasteland remembered that the aura on this silver-robed man was the same as that of the person who almost made him fall in the Perfect World, that is to say, the silver-robed man in front of him was the true figure of the Holy Lord of Destiny.

"You're not from this world!"

When the Holy Lord of Fate heard this, his eyes were cold, and his silver eyes stared at the four Desolate Heaven Emperors, as if he had found something, his pupils shrank, and he deduced that the four Desolate Heavenly Emperors were not the creatures of this world.

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