Chapter 315: Taboo Gathering!
Tianzhen Lei and Luo Tiange were shocked in their hearts at the same time, the nine steps of Tianpeng on the Seven Taitai of the War Emperor Hall in the Northern Wilderness and Western Regions can really be called one of the fastest speeds of the heavens, according to legend, and now the golden-winged Dapeng clan of the demon world, its ancestor is the ancient Tianpeng who has been extinct since the ancient flood wilderness.
Ancient Tianpeng, for the ancient beasts, its power, far from the demon world of those who boast of the demon beasts can be compared, that is the real can fight with the gods of the existence of zĂ i, its majesty can reach the world, the upper poor and the blue, the lower drink the yellow spring.
Tianpeng nine steps, rumored to be one step at a time, nine steps down, can hit nine heavens, just that kind of extreme speed, is enough to compete with the golden-winged Dapeng clan, is one of the ultimate speeds of the heavens and the hundred worlds.
Xiao Yiruo walked leisurely, following closely by the side of Tianzhen Lei and the two people, and many young and strong people of the Terran race behind him tried their best to catch up, but in the end, they could only barely see the three rays of light disappear into the distance.
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A corner of the yozuka.
The divine light rushes into the sky, the misty divine mist is steaming, the glow is endless, a thick pillar of light, can have a thickness of ten zhang, straight to the sky, the pillar of light is imprinted with the imprint of ancient runes, many runes are concluded, and an ancient and majestic figure is born, that kind of breath, as if it comes across time and space, which makes people's hearts tremble.
Divine Phoenix, Heavenly Dragon, Divine Elephant, Kunpeng, Shenwu, and Tianpeng are all ancient divine beasts that crisscross the ancient earth, and this divine pillar of light is clearly imprinted with a wisp of divine form, and that kind of qi, even if it is separated by an era, also has an indescribable shock.
At this moment, in front of the pillar of divine light, a slender figure sat cross-legged, and the qi around his body surged, vaguely echoing this pillar of divine light.
It was a young man, dressed in a coarse white robe, with a golden stripe looming at the center of his eyebrows. There is a golden lotus faintly floating under him. His eyes opened and closed. It seems that one big star after another is sinking, and it can be seen that the galaxy is turning and the universe is shattered.
It's hard to imagine what kind of gaze this is, this kind of scene is so compelling, it actually emerges from a person's eyes, and the most important thing is that Xiao Yi must know it if he is here. It's none other than the Heavenly Hand Yuan Huatian.
At this time, his whole body was shrouded in thousands of wisps of divine light, like a reincarnated divine son, and every inch of his body was shining, like the most magnificent jade in the world.
Knock!
A dull voice sounded, and the sky in the distance became dark, it was a majestic figure, two hundred feet high, he bathed in dark light. A pair of purple-black pupils were like two rounds of evil moons, and a pure dark aura permeated the void.
"Dark Giant's Night!"
"A young powerhouse of the dark giant branch of the Giant Realm. With pure emperor blood flowing in his body, his ancestor was the giant emperor who fell in the last era. â
"Imperial Blood IX, this night is the ninth descendant of the Dark Giant Emperor of the last era, and the last imperial blood still flows in his body. â
"His father is also the only emperor of this generation of dark giants. â
Some of them have come one after another, but they have always been hidden in the shadows, and even the young and strong people of the human race have a spiritual exchange, there is no doubt that this is a young taboo, and it is not an ordinary powerful, compared to the original little thunder king, the body of this night is even larger, for the giant clan, the size of the body, also indicates the strength of the combat power.
Like a black mountain, the air is torn apart at night, this is an indescribable oppression, many people in the dark breath are stagnant, oppressed by this invisible breath, and their faces are very ugly.
Chirp!
There is a golden crow cry, a golden light pierced the long sky, the sky is like the birth of a big sun, this big sun fell, and finally turned into a man in green clothes, this person has long golden hair, face like a knife, eyes like stars, emitting a cold but scorching light.
"Emperor Jinwu!"
"The Demon Emperor's son-in-law, when he was an emperor's blood clone, also forcibly killed a young Terran taboo. â
"It is rumored that the emperor's blood clone was slaughtered by the Heavenly Spear, and it was only revealed that his true body was revealed. â
Some young and strong men have strange eyes, and the Golden Crow Emperor hides his true body, obviously having a plan, but the clone was slaughtered and forced to appear, I am afraid that it is difficult to predict itself.
His eyes bloomed with golden electricity, and the Golden Crow Emperor scanned the four directions, it was not the real electric light, but the real fire of the Golden Crow condensed to the extreme, like thunder and electric light.
Silently, some of the people who spoke disrespectfully in the secret turned into ashes, such as being burned by fire, this is a great terror, silenced in all directions, even if it is many young and strong people, and then look at the eyes of the Golden Crow Emperor, there is only a thick jealousy, and even a trace of fear.
The emperor's blood clone is already incomparably powerful, and how strong the true body is, most of them have already entered the upper reaches, and among the many forbidden characters, they also have absolute status and combat power.
Airplanes!
Without warning, not far from the Golden Crow Emperor, the void twisted slightly, and a young man with a body like gold and eyebrows like a sword appeared.
"Peng Xuan!" Emperor Jin Wu snorted coldly.
What the!
Secretly, many people were taken aback and stared at the young figure that suddenly appeared.
"The only son of the Golden-winged Great Peng Ming King of the Demon Realm, Peng Xuan, the Demon Name Fighting Dragon Sword!"
"A powerful young taboo with combat power close to the upper level, the Dragon Fighting God Feather Sword has been dyed with true dragon blood in his hands. â
There are young and strong people of different races whose eyes flicker, talking about the golden-winged Dapeng clan, it is not only famous for its extreme speed known as the first in the hundred worlds, the rare space avenue mastered, but also the supreme sword that was once praised by the sword emperor of the sword world, the dragon god feather sword, is such a supreme sword technique, and the only son of this generation of golden-winged Dapeng Ming King, Bo Long Sword Peng Xuan, is also a sword technique to reach a terrible situation, dyed with real dragon blood, although it is not a pure-blooded true dragon line, but it is also a rare powerful dragon blood, and there is a dragon king in the clan.
The dark giant frowned, these two taboos in the demon world are not ordinarily strong, at least they have entered the upper reaches, the demon clan is one of the great clans of the hundred realms, and even in a certain way, the number of clansmen is second only to the human race, but at the moment, it seems that in this one hundred and eighth era, the demon world is too prosperous, and it may be the emperor.
In the heavens and all the worlds, there are emperors born in every era, but even at the peak, there are not more than ten people, only the most powerful races can grasp the vein of the era, become emperors against the sky, and engrave their own bodies into chaos.
The demon world is a strong clan in the hundred worlds. One hundred and eighth centuries ago. There are only twelve emperors. The earliest Demon Emperor dates back to the One Hundred and Fourth Era.
Despite this, this is also a staggering number compared to the Hundred Races, and it is almost incomparable except for the few races such as the Protoss that claim to be the descendants of the ancient gods.
In fact, the demon clan is very large and redundant, and there are countless branches of various demon clans. Since the ancient wilderness gradually evolved, at first it was just a barbarian ancient beast, and then opened the spiritual intelligence, transformed into a human, embarked on a different path of cultivation, broke away from the beast herd, and became one.
The dark giant's curtain quickly returned to calm, because it seemed that the two young taboos of the demon clan did not seem to be so harmonious. In front of the inheritance of the gods and the great position of the gods. Even if you are of the same race, you have to make a choice after all.
"There are a lot of people!"
A faint voice rang out. Secretly, some young powerhouses were stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt cold all over, as if they had been immersed in a cold spring for ten thousand years, and their backs were cold, and they were terrified for a moment.
Many people were shocked, and even a layer of frost was born on their bodies, not pure cold, but a cold death qi, as if coming from the Nine Netherworld.
"The corpses in the ground are really ghostly!"
Emperor Jinwu's eyes flashed, Jinwu was really fiery and yang, and he was very disliked for such an aura.
"Emperor Jinwu, you have been beheaded by the emperor's blood clone, and you shouldn't come to me. â
Not far away, a gray earth cracked, gray-black dead air steamed, a corrupt ghost hand poked out of it, there was no blood, the body was full of folds, like a piece of flesh scales, then, a thin but hideous ghost shadow broke out of the ground, green eyes were cold, eight ghost teeth intertwined, several inches long, cold light, above its head, there was a ghost horn, up to a foot long, surrounded by gray-black yin death.
"Hell!"
"The forbidden character of the ghost clan, a ghost gun, once sucked a human taboo into a human dry. â
In the dark, many young and strong people of different races couldn't help but gasp, speaking of which, the heavens and the hundred worlds are not the same heart, there are often two camps of darkness and light, such as the underworld and the ghost race, which are born by adhering to the qi of yin and death, can hardly be defined by living beings, this is a kind of death race, and where it passes, it only brings decay and destruction.
Yes, the ghost race and the underworld are close, and what they uphold and enlighten is also the underworld, and even the legend says that in the ancient flood years, the ghost race and the underworld were originally one, and there was only one race in the nine netherworlds, that is, the netherworld, until the ancient silence, in the ancient barbaric years, only the ghost clan and the underworld remained, and the nine netherworld also disappeared, only the ghost world and the underworld today.
There is no doubt that the young taboo of the ghost clan who has arrived is not trivial, and among the many taboo characters, it is enough to rank upstream.
In fact, at this moment, behind some huge ancient soldiers covered with stone skins in the distance, there have already been young taboos coming, but they have never appeared, firstly, they do not want to become the target of the public, and secondly, compared with the few people in front of the Divine Light Pillar, although they are also taboos, there is still a huge gap, and the young taboos at the upstream level, each of them has the power to hit the saint, let alone no one knows, among these people, there is a hidden king of taboos, and he definitely has the power to slaughter saints.
These two heavy words are remembered by all young taboos, a sage, even if he looks at the heavens and the hundred worlds, is not an ordinary person, but a person who has entered the sequence of the heavens' powerhouses, and even in some sparsely populated races, the sage can be used as a foundation.
Therefore, the young taboo who can smash the saint already has or is close to the sequence of the Heavenly Powerhouse, and as for the King of the Taboo who can slaughter the Holy One, he is definitely the one who has entered the sequence of the Heavenly Powerhouse.
For many young powerhouses, even if they are already one of the most proud figures among the many young powerhouses who have stepped into the Northern Wilderness Soul Sea, and even some of them have already gone one step further after breaking through the ninefold level, and have stepped into the taboo realm with half a foot, but compared to the real taboo, and even powerful taboo characters like the Golden Crow Emperor and a few people who are close to or have entered the sequence of the Heavenly Powerhouses, they are not much stronger than ants.
Knock! Knock!
There were footsteps coming from afar, it seemed to be on the horizon, but it seemed to be in front of them, no one felt abrupt, but the footsteps continued to become magnificent with the passage of time, and even slowly like the beating of the war drums of the heavenly realm, the divine bell rang, many people's blood was churning, their hearts were beating violently, and there was a sign of explosion.
Well?
Almost at the same time, the eyes of the Golden Crow Emperor moved slightly, converging in the same direction, and their eyes showed a solemn and even jealous look.
Finally, the owner of the footsteps showed a vague figure, walking among the countless broken stone soldiers, and everywhere they passed, thousands of ancient soldiers turned into powder, silent, this is an invisible deterrent, only relying on their own body qi, to do this step, almost no different from the sage.
"Ao Gan!"
Fighting Dragon Sword Peng Xuan said in a deep voice.
"True dragon lineage, pure-blood dragon species!"
"Dragon Prince Ao Qian!"
In the dark, many people couldn't help but exclaim, lost an inch, it was really too terrifying for the identity of the person who came, too big, the only young descendant of the pure-blooded true dragon lineage in the dragon world today, and now the true dragon royal family in the dragon world is only eight people, this Ao Qian is the only heir born in thousands of years, since his birth, it has been less than fifty years, and his biological father is the contemporary dragon emperor.
The name of the Dragon Emperor shook the heavens and all the worlds, and its combat power was enough to push the nine heavens and ten earths, and he was one of the strongest in this one hundred and eighth era.
The most important thing is that the Dragon Emperor of this generation is still very young, less than 50,000 years old, and his longevity is very sufficient, and he is at the peak of his life.
For the heavens and the hundred worlds, this is also an outlier, usually, the emperor is only at the end of the epoch and the beginning of the epoch, in the middle of the epoch, the emperor becomes more and more difficult to ascend to the throne, naturally, the dragon emperor is retrograde, the combat power is strong, looking at the heavens and the hundred worlds, and even among the emperors of the human race, it is enough to rank among the top three, and there are few opponents.
Dragon Prince Ao Qian, born at the age of 45,000 years old of the Dragon Emperor, Dao pattern is born, ten thousand ways sound in unison, his bloodline talent, can be called terrifying, in just less than 50 years, has opened the world, and even cultivated to almost perfection, just wait for the law to condense, you can become holy. (To be continued......)