It was a voice with urgency, as if in a desperate situation.

In this crisis, what kind of environment did the owner of this voice fall into, so that he would be in such a turbulent state of mind, and exhort them to go away with a roaring voice?

"This voice... Why are you so familiar with .......?"

This is majestic and inviolable. Underneath this voice, there is only absolute obedience to it.

Although, the voice was at this moment, with a hint of exhaustion. Although there is a hint of absoluteness in this voice, this voice is still mighty. It's still brutal, and no one can refuse.

But soon, something else took the place of the voice. It was in the void, a strong war intent, a condensed and undissolved fierce anger.

This fighting spirit is indescribable. Although, this fighting spirit、They don't know where it came from。 But already strong as substance.

The people present can even clearly feel that their own skin surface is stimulated by this substance.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a laugh echoed through the heavens and the earth.

The pupils of Jiuyin Tianzun's eyes suddenly shrank. Not only him, but even the three late-stage powers of the Ice Stone in the Shenzhou and the Refining Pill Furnace were also like this.

Jiuyin Tianzun turned his head suddenly, and the three of them suddenly raised their heads. Their eyes fell on the same person.

This person is Zejin Tianzun.

At this moment, he was laughing, leaning back with laughter, laughing so much that tears were about to come out, but his heart was about to go crazy with excitement.

"Master.... This is the voice of the Master. Zejin Tianzun laughed wildly, two horizontal tears flowed, and his breathing became more and more rapid.

"Martial Ancestor... This is really the voice of Martial Ancestor. Jiuyin Tianzun's heart shook, and he took a deep breath and spoke.

A long, long time ago, Wu Zu was born, and he opened the road with martial arts, and with only one hand, he was able to defeat all the strong people. Including his Jiuyin Tianzun, including Han Xiangzi. There are also several other rising stars in the late stage of the Annihilation.

They have seen and witnessed the demeanor of Wu Zu with their own eyes. His courage is invincible. It seems that it will open up another brilliant heaven of God.

If the Martial Ancestor is here, Shenhuang Tian will indeed go to that height. But back then, Wu Zu resolutely set foot on the legendary road to find the source of why the group of strong people fell back then. Finding the place where his master went.

How many years have passed, and many people have long forgotten the name of Wu Zu. Only those people back then were still in the shadow of Wu Zu.

"Master... Shizun is indeed not dead. The disciple has always believed that it is impossible for the master to die. He is an old man, and he is destined to be invincible by force!"

What an ominous place, what a peerless crisis. Under the fist of Wu Zu, it can only disappear in an instant.

"Martial Ancestor... Sure enough, it was Wu Zu. He didn't die. It's just that why his voice is here. Why is it so anxious? It's as if you're experiencing a life-and-death battle. ”

It's rainy.

Those two blood-red characters did not dissipate because of the Dao sound wave of the Nine Tone Heavenly Venerable. has been heavy and depressed in people's hearts, creating heavy depression for people.

In a trance, there was another big earthquake in the heavens and the earth. Within a radius of thousands of miles, the huge trees as tall as the stars swayed upside down one after another.

There is a scene that seems to pass through countless light years. Revealed in the eyes of the people.

This is light-years away, perhaps many years have happened. But how many years, they can't speculate.

It's a picture, a tragic picture.

It was a brave man dressed in gray who had gone through this extremely difficult battle.

Fighting, never-ending battles. The monks are not stopped, and the battles are not stopped. Eventually, in a desolate land, the man stood between heaven and earth with his hands in his hands, and at his feet there were countless bones piled up.

The man smiled with satisfaction in the face of the mountain of bones. This kind of smile, even if the world is full of red, can't hide his amazement.

"I am guarding the will of the Master, the earth behind me, the sky above me, and the heavens, all worlds, and all races, must follow me to complete this will and this mission!"

"All those who do not obey will be wiped out only by my punch!"

It was indeed wiped out under a punch. People saw that the figures were all wiped out under that punch.

Under one punch, no one is invincible. They all spilled blood in a fist, and blood in heaven and earth.

Then, the sky and the earth began to snow, covering the cold stream. There is another morning and twilight, alternating in an instant.

At this moment, the man in gray seemed to feel something. His brow furrowed.

There were figures appearing, a full thirteen. They were clad in golden armor. Like an ancient one, sinking

A god who wakes up from sleep.

They were covered in armor and could not see any of their bodies.

At the moment of their appearance, ripples began to ripple in the heavens and the earth, and golden light appeared everywhere. Everything is shattered in it. The mountains were also shattered by the edge in the collision.

The battle broke out again, and this time, the man in gray naturally couldn't destroy the thirteen figures with one punch so easily.

In the frowning brows of the man in gray, people felt the seriousness of the situation.

Intense, tragic. This time it was the tragedy of the man in gray. Heaven and earth fell into a great tremor that lasted day after day, month after month.

And they were all stained with blood, and it was impossible to tell whose blood it was. This shows how far the battle went. The two sides are only thinking about the battle of life and death, and they are desperate.

The powerhouses of the Xuan Realm have already felt the horror. They knew who the mighty man in gray was.

That's Martial Ancestor. Cover the martial ancestors of all the strong.

But under the siege of these thirteen people, they became a heavy wound.

The sky is dark, and there is no light. When people look at the curtain, there is only a loud and loud noise, and it is difficult to see any other color. Not to mention their figure.

Until, there was a golden light. But this is not Gwangyang. It's from Wu Zu.

"Xuanhuang is immortal. It's truly immortal. Wait, what can I do?"

A laugh rang out, and then, a blow pierced through a god of war. Under one blow, it is coherent again.

This seems to be the extreme realm sublimation of the Martial Ancestor, burning with his life. It was really like a punch that wiped out these thirteen divine generals.

"Scam, it turns out that all this is a scam. Black and white, and I'm just a pawn. A chess piece in the master's hand......."

"At that time, the early spring was covered with cold water and boats. In the breeze, disturb the blue water and cold.... It was I who lifted the curtain. ”

And then, it's been the obsession for many years. Just wait for that wave to come back again. It's just that I came here, only to find out that it's all a scam. There's no master here......."