Chapter Eighty-Five: Heroic Twilight and the Last Generation

When old friends are reunited

Jinwu Holy Emperor Palace

The blonde Xihe, the princess poured tea herself, and the generation of immortal kings was beautiful.

Hongjun and the Holy Emperor of the Golden Crow sat opposite each other without saying a word, and the old friends of the past reunited.

Wuliang sat aside to heal his wounds, the ancestral land of the Jinwu clan was full of aura beyond imagination.

The wounds of the Heavenly Dao are slowly recovering, and the recovery power of the Divine Beast King is unparalleled.

The imaginary harmony did not appear, like a familiar stranger.

The two powerhouses drank tea and fell into a long silence, and the noise outside the hall seemed to be non-existent.

The Seventh King stood outside the hall and looked at the battlefield, where the God of Dreams had temporarily blocked the Heavenly Dao from descending.

The seven kings who defy the sky, all means are against the sky, even if they are seriously injured and have not healed, they are unimaginably powerful!

I don't know how long it took

The white-robed Hongjun said calmly: "Huang Tian, Canglong, colluded with the Protoss to destroy the Immortal Realm...... I'm going to see Zulong and ask for an explanation...... I hope you can make a recommendation. ”

Immortal Ancestor's words were very light, but like a thunderbolt, the Golden Crow Hall kept shaking.

The heavenly dao outside the hall turned into a figure, and his facial features were covered by the light of the sky.

The terrifying sea of Heavenly Dao Laws, suppressing the Seventh King, Meng Mo fought with difficulty!

The Golden Crow Holy Emperor's face was wrinkled, and he said indifferently: "Oh, how did I listen to Huangtian and Canglong...... It's you immortals colluding with the Protoss...... Therefore, the fairy realm will be destroyed. ”

Even though the old man is lacking in energy, the momentum of the old golden crow is still not inferior to the good corpse of Hongjun.

The Golden Crow Holy Emperor above the Immortal Emperor has already touched the Heavenly Dao True Saint Realm, and it is unimaginably powerful.

Below the Ten Great Ancestors, the undisputed first powerhouse, comparable to the terrifying existence of the Seven Great Kings.

Suppressed the injury immeasurably, couldn't help frowning, and things developed beyond expectations.

Obviously, it was Huang Tian and Canglong who colluded with the Protoss, but slandered the Immortal Dao!

is as strong as the Golden Crow Holy Emperor, and he can't even deduce the truth, and the truth and falsehood are manipulated.

Hongjun's eyes lit up, as bright as stars, and he said seriously: "Do you believe me, or do you believe in Canglong...... Friends...... You really don't have any doubts at all? ”

The eyes of the Golden Crow Holy Emperor disappeared in a cloudy manner, and the two eyes were like the sun, and the edge of the invincible emperor of the Golden Crow Clan in the past was once again revealed.

Even if he became an immortal king, Xihe didn't know how strong his father was.

However, the mere breath made it difficult for her to breathe.

The Holy Emperor of the Great War of the Protoss in the past, although he is old, also has terrifying combat power.

Lao Jin Wu sighed lightly: "I believe in you, but I don't believe in raising my eyebrows...... I believe in the ancestral dragon more than the canglong...... Perhaps, you and Zu Long are two old fools, and maybe they have been deceived by them. ”

The Immortal Emperor raised his eyebrows, and the Old Saint Emperor said bluntly, the origin and feet were mysterious.

Canglong is an acquired belief in gods, and he is naturally close to the gods, as if he is the same kind.

As for the emperor, he is only a tool to protect the flood famine, and is only responsible for enforcing the covenant of all races.

Hongjun put down the teacup, and countless pictures appeared in his palm, all of which were the life territories of the Eastern Wilderness.

Immortal Ancestor [Palm View of the Heavens] Divine Beast Emperor and below, all appeared in the palm of his hand, and the survival status of all races.

The two powerhouses, looking at the pictures, fell silent again.

All races support the Divine Beast Alliance, and the Divine Beast acts as a guardian force to maintain order against the Divine Race.

All living beings of all races can become divine beasts, and there are many ways to ascend by cultivating the true spirit quenching blood system.

Hongjun said leisurely: "Among the ten thousand races, there are only a few living beings who can become divine beasts. Most of the descendants of divine beasts can become divine beasts...... It's not fair. ”

The Golden Crow Holy Emperor said calmly: "There are high and low talents, and perseverance is big and small...... The flood itself is unfair...... Not working hard enough to deserve to suffer. ”

The mineral deposits of the Northern Regions, the Sacred Trees of the Eastern Regions, the Sacred Stones of the Southern Regions, and the Beliefs of the Western Regions......

In the vast Eastern Wilderness, countless resources are concentrated, supporting the Eastern Wilderness Divine Beasts.

Let the divine beast have resources and leisure.

"Many creatures work hard, but because of the blood of the divine beasts, they can't rise for various reasons!" Hongjun showed the status quo of all races, and said seriously: "If most of the ten thousand races can't survive better under the existing order...... Our dreams in the past, the blood of many people, have been shed in vain! ”

The Golden Crow Holy Emperor was silent: "......"

Divine beasts, descendants of divine beasts, congenital beings, acquired souls, and the four major divisions of the flood and wilderness.

It is like a pyramid, stable and tenacious, and the true spirit quenching system lasts forever.

Immeasurable sighed lightly, half an era has passed, and the flood has been solidified.

The ancestral dragon's grand wish, all living beings are true dragons, is no longer possible.

Even, dreams such as the Ten Great Ancestors, all living beings are divine beasts.

Hongjun said solemnly: "The divine beast occupies the best resource and has become an obstacle to the happiness of most of the races...... exploiting, suppressing, fooling all races...... The Alliance of Divine Beasts has become a new Protoss...... Such a flood order should not exist! ”

Click

The teacup was crushed, and the wine vessel made of the golden crow god jade contained the laws of the golden crow holy emperor.

It is comparable to a king soldier, but it can't withstand the power of Hongjun.

The Golden Crow Holy Emperor's hair flew and he sighed lightly: "Hongjun...... We Divine Beasts are not new Protoss...... The days of the desolation of all nations are getting better and better...... You should know that when the Protoss dominated the flood wilderness, the ten thousand races could not even be slaves. Now that he has the opportunity to become a divine beast and dominate the wilderness, it is already very good. ”

Acquired souls, through cultivation, can become innate beings.

Innate beings who practice the True Spirit Quenching Blood System can become descendants of divine beasts.

The descendants of the Divine Beast can take the ultimate leap and become the true spirit of the Divine Beast, and there is a fair upward channel.

The Golden Crow Holy Emperor was very serious, and he was explaining to Hongjun that the flood famine in the past was not as good as the current flood famine, and all races lived better.

There are divine beasts blocking the divine race, and even if all races cannot become divine beasts, they can live a stable life.

"Hehehe...... Old Golden Crow...... You're really good at deceiving yourself! Hongjun sneered: "Sanxian Island, the ancestral mountain of the southern wilderness, the white tiger mountain of the western wilderness, and the Xuanwu Mountain of the northern wilderness...... Can the Divine Beast Alliance stop the Protoss? The four fierce beasts ravaged the flood ...... The creatures of the Northern Regions were nearly wiped out...... All beings are suffering......"

Hongjun is a good corpse, one by one, telling the absurdity of the wilderness.

The ancestral dragon son, the phoenix son, the white tiger son, the Xuanwu son, the son of the ancestor, took refuge in the god clan.

Now, Canglong is suspected of colluding with the Protoss, and the divine beast can't, doesn't want to, and continues to protect the flood wilderness.

Even, the United Protoss oppressed, the desolate races.

Wuliang has a black line on his face, it turns out that the flood of dangerous bastards, the old-timers know everything!

"Alas...... Hongjun, what you said is right, but the necessary price is doomed. The Golden Crow Holy Emperor sighed, "The Divine Beast is weaker than the Divine Race, and some compromise is needed...... We trade space for time...... Believe in the wisdom of the next generation of living beings. ”

Wuliang couldn't help but say, "Old-timer...... We are already the last generation...... There is no place for us in the great flood...... Without the ten thousand races, can the divine beast survive alone? ”

Lao Jin Wu was silent for a long time, and said calmly: "You young generation have indeed suffered some hardships...... However, the Jinwu are the beneficiaries of the existing order...... Therefore, we, the old fellows of the divine beasts, hope that the flood will be stable. I also want all races to live better...... However, I'm getting old...... No heart, no energy, to change! ”

Hongjun slapped the case and said angrily: "Stability, stability...... That's what sealed me back then...... You were timid in your prime...... What, old age. I'm going to see Ancestral Dragon, he was not too young when he rebelled against the Protoss......"

Hongjun and Jinwu Holy Emperor, who are about the same age, have a different mental state.

Immeasurably silent, the hero is late, and the old golden crow tells the truth.

It's hard to refute the truth, it's the one who benefits and always wants stability!

(End of chapter)