The thirty-six extinguishing weapons represent that there have been thirty-six extinction powers. But now, as time wears out, these are the only tools left.

"The natal mark is really all gone, and it is already an ownerless thing. It was a diminutive old man dressed in gray who spoke. It's the Primordial Heavenly Venerable.

Tens of millions of years ago, it was this old man who found the great creation on the path of the emperor's land, and in one fell swoop from the early stage of the destruction realm to the later stage. Become one of the most powerful people in the sky.

There was some sigh in his tone. At their point, they were already faintly aware of something. Perhaps, in the future, sooner or later, they will have this day.

Since it is immortal and immortal, why is there a day when it is buried in the long river of history?

They were sighing, but there was also a glimmer of hope. That's the Emperor's Pass.

Legend has it that an emperor was born in that road. He is the emperor of immortals, and he is taboo. That taboo is to prove the mandate of heaven in the Emperor's Landing Pass.

It is not because of the emperor that it arises, but it is called the emperor's arrival. But stepping into this way, it can be seen that becoming an emperor is the advent of oneself.

That taboo, the same creation encountered, is the greatest creation in the vast vastness of the world.

Creation is one thing, so is there the rest of the creation hidden in the emperor's pass, which can go directly to the supreme creation?

Back then, there was a person who ascended to the sky and shattered the emperor with a punch. After that, there was no more news. Then, in order to follow the footsteps of that man, some people broke the way with force, just to follow the traces of that person, but their whereabouts were still unknown.

It's like a never-ending cycle of reincarnation. When one person steps in, the person behind him will follow. But this is not because of the so-called creation, but because of the concern and longing for the former.

Martial Ancestor back then, wasn't that the case? Because his master stepped into the Emperor's Realm, there was no news. Therefore, regardless of the danger, he resolutely stepped into the unknown place. Since then, it has also ended up like this.

And now, it is the turn of Zejin Tianzun, who misses his master because of his thoughts, and recreates the curtain of the year.

It's a pity that Zejin Tianzun is one of the five most powerful people in the sky. But it is still far inferior to the martial ancestor of the year. Not even the barrier to the Emperor's Pass could be breached, let alone stepped into.

But now, it's different.

"It's too late, it's only thirty-six extinguishers. Han: This is what he promised to you. Han Xiangzi sighed and stretched out his hand. Twenty jade rings flew out and fell into the hands of the four men.

But they were rejected one by one.

"Four Taoist friends?" Han Xiangzi was also stunned when he saw this scene.

"Han Daoyou, this extinguisher is just an extinguisher after all. It's just a foreign object for us. Although it can erupt with a blow comparable to the destruction of the realm. But if any of us and the others go all out, the power is far stronger. ”

"What Zejin Daoyou said is good, I am willing to help, not for any extinguisher. It's the legendary Emperor's Path. ”

A foreign object is a foreign object after all, unless it is the appearance of those few empty objects. will make their eyes hot. What they need is to create after all. Step out of the creation where you are.

They knew that if they wanted to break through the barrier that blocked the way forward, what they needed was not these exterminators, but those empty weapons.

"Han Daoyou, the old man has a broken sky and a hidden space. This is the path of the Emperor's Landing. The two of them led the way, and the other three continued to refine the ice stone in it. What do you think?"

"Void Breaking Artifact?" Han Xiangzi's eyes lit up when he heard this. Then he nodded, "That's great." ”

The sound of the sound in the heavens and the earth has resounded throughout the whole world at this time. Not only Mocheng, but also the entire heavens, there is this kind of voice.

This is no longer to be heard, but the sound is through the heart.

"The road to the emperor's landing is about to open. ”

Those who are qualified to step into the heavens are left behind except for the descendants in the strange city. The rest of the people broke into the ominous land by pretentiousness.

has been able to survive for a long time in this place of crisis, and he is naturally not an ordinary second-step powerhouse. In addition to its own strength, it also has great luck.

Perhaps their luck is not in this heaven full of dangers. Their luck is not just to survive here, but has a more important meaning.

This meaning is the path of the Emperor's Landing. Otherwise, how can they go forward and run to the end of the road?

The dark red of that sky is gone. What people see is that the spring water is clear and clear, and it appears with the sound flow.

Eventually, the water flooded. Eventually, the sound is full of heart.

There was a magnificent bell ringing, which was earth-shattering and deafening.

There is a line that opens up the world. This is above heaven, above and above.

At this moment, people seem to see a new world. There, there are big trees as big as the stars standing in a row. I saw rivers hanging all over the place, each sprinkling crystal points.

Different from the land they are in, there, there is a new scene and a new spring, full of flowers. This is the poet's favorite place, and it is also the place that people yearn for.

They didn't want to linger any longer, to lead the flowers to bloom all over the land. I want to smell the fragrance of flowers and find creation.

Lingbao Daozun stood outside the door and did not take half a step. Of course, his appearance naturally attracted the attention of the five powerhouses in Rione. But didn't care.

"Hong'er, today the master is going there to trace the traces of your master. As a teacher, you are the only disciple in this life, and your qualifications and understanding are difficult to find one among hundreds of millions of people. ”

"I believe that one day. Able to stand at the pinnacle of martial arts. I also hope that one day, you will be able to be better than the blue. But you must remember that if the Master does not return from that path in the future, do not come to me. ”

Zejin Tianzun turned his head to look at the Taoist boy outside the door, and slowly spoke, but he spoke clearly word by word.

He didn't know what was waiting on that path. Perhaps, will die.

Perhaps, his master, martial ancestor. And his ancestors. It has also fallen in that way.

However, he didn't want his only beloved disciple to escape this fate in the future, and set foot on that road just to find him.

Lingbao Daozun wept and responded in a low voice.

"Disciple remember!"

"Fellow Daoists, the road to the Emperor's Landing has been completely opened. As before, I'm afraid there is only time for a cup of tea. ”

Outside the sky, there are roads and bridges. Follow the clear water of the Yangtze River across the world. You can see the end of the road, but you can't see the end.

The tall old man stood up at this moment. The next moment, he appeared outside the house.

With a wave of his hand, there was a huge flying boat, hanging above the clouds.

"Fellow Daoists, please!"

"This time, that road, I can finally tread. I can finally know why Mo Chenxiu was so powerful back then. ”

"It's just, can I really see it?"