Chapter 1246: The Man I Fancied
"At present, Nanyang Pass has been breached. It won't take long to enter the Hidden Emperor Heaven. At that point, I'm going to fight those ghosts and gods to the death. ”
"The old man believes that unless it is the Lord of the Netherworld who comes in person, even if they hit the gate of the Emperor of the Netherworld, they will not dare to act rashly, after a long time, it will become a stalemate, the longer it is, the more difficult it is to break this deadlock, and after that, if there is no accident, it will be some grinding things. ”
In the hall, someone spoke slowly.
The man had gray hair and prominent cheekbones. But he was wearing an extremely gorgeous golden robe.
This robe is only woven from the condensed silk of mortal gold, and if it is worn on a young man, it will naturally be magnificent. But in this old man, there is something nondescript.
Every time the old man opened his mouth, the monk on the side would always frown deeply, because his teeth were too black and black, black on the outside and yellow on the inside, and very fishy.
Behind the old man, he also carried a great sword. This great sword is broken and broken, and there is nothing strange about it. Even other great powers really couldn't figure out why a great power of destruction would carry such a remnant sword behind him, and never leave his body day and night.
"Boundless senior, after all, you have just joined the Vast Dao Alliance, but you have only been a thousand years. Naturally, I don't know the bloodthirstiness of the ghosts and gods in the netherworld, and I don't know how difficult they are. ”
There are a total of 22 seats in this hall. Each seat represents a Realm Destroyer. It can be said that this is the largest force of the Vast Dao Alliance, and it is also the greatest force of all the extinction realms.
It's just that not every one of these twenty-two seats is a realm destroying power. Among them, there is nirvana. These nirvanas are the disciples of the master of each chair, and this is walking for the teacher.
After all, the power of the Destruction Realm is in charge of the safety of the Hidden Emperor Heaven. Eight of them have already traveled thousands of miles away and are rushing back to the Hidden Emperor Heaven. Six of them were stationed in Nanyang Pass as early as 300,000 years ago.
The old man was just sitting at the very end of the twenty-two seats.
The order of this chair does not represent the strength or weakness of the power of the Realm Extermination, but the order of entering the Vast Dao Alliance.
But to be the first to enter the Vast Dao Alliance, it must be a person who has been famous for a long time, and he is also the person who has stepped into the Destruction Realm for the longest time, and the cultivation realm will naturally not be weak.
The first three seats are all large golden chairs. It's just that now two seats are missing. The last nine are silver chairs, and there are only three people here.
As for the remaining ten, they are copper-colored. It's six.
Most of the monks present here are disciples of the Great Power of Destroying the Realm. But it exudes a powerful aura. If you feel it from the outside world, you will really think that everyone here is destroyed.
This breath comes from these seats. This chair is extraordinary, even if a mortal sits on it, it is a blow of annihilation. It's just that while exerting the blow of the Realm of Annihilation, he can't withstand this power.
This is true of mortals, and it is also true of monks. Unless it is cultivated as a mystery. This is how you can not die.
"Hehe, it's not like the ghosts and gods and the old man haven't fought? Do you still remember when the old man first entered the vast Dao League, wasn't the ghost god called the bird not pulling a few pieces, and was not repelled by the old man?"
"If you don't say a thousand years ago, let's say a hundred years ago. Another ghost and god came to attack, and the old man took the initiative to ask for help, and he trembled with the ghost and god for seven days and seven nights, and he was not suppressed by the old man?"
The old man shook the hair in front of his forehead, as if he was still handsome and chic when he was young. After a pause, he spoke again: "If it weren't for the ghost god crying and shouting to the old man to spare his life, and the old man thought that the suppression was too long and too troublesome, even if he was killed, he would be able to come back to life after many years." How could the old man let him go?"
The words fell into the ears of the monk beside the old man, and he was immediately silenced.
Indeed, the old man, though sitting at the very end. Cultivation is the realm, and among the twenty-two powers, it is also the last. It's just that it has just entered the realm of annihilation, but its strength is extraordinary.
Thousands of years ago, this old man was introduced by Liu Changzai, an elder of the Vast Dao Alliance, to join the Vast Dao Alliance. At the beginning, he used extremely powerful means to repel a ghost. The status of the Taishang was determined.
The power of ghosts and gods is obvious to all. It is not easy to say that the new Realm Destroying Power is not easy, let alone that this person is suppressing a ghost god again. Even if this is an ancient realm destroying power, it may not be able to repel it.
"Boundless Dao Friends, if it is an ordinary ghost god, even if it is a dozen, or even a dozen, what are we afraid of? It's just that this time, it won't be like this. For he who leads the army to invade is the servant of the ten generals........
"Although, the Lord of the Netherworld has never appeared, but Brother Wolong Dao deduces, the new emperor replaces the old emperor, and the Netherworld has changed. By a supreme powerhouse even more terrifying than the Lord of the Netherworld, seize power and dominate the Netherworld. ”
"This time, it was the supreme powerhouse who replaced the Lord of the Netherworld, led the army, and even the ten permanent generals, to erase Nanyang Pass in an instant, and it won't be long before it will descend on the Youhuang Heaven. ”
"If it were other ghosts, it would be, indeed, a stalemate. After all, there are many powerful people in my vast Dao Alliance. If they want to attack, they need to think carefully. But this time, it was anything but the case. ”
Originally, there was a commotion in the hall, but after this person spoke, it suddenly fell silent.
This is the third, the monk in the golden chair. The whole body was shrouded in light, and it was impossible to see the true face.
If you talk about the strength of everyone present, if this person is called second, absolutely no one is called first. If this is not the case, as soon as this person speaks, how can no one dare to make a noise?
It's just that in the next moment, the monk of the third seat suddenly shook, and when this tremor appeared, this light instantly disintegrated.
What everyone saw was just a blank piece of paper, floating away.
"Let's go !!"
It was a roar of rage and urgency.
"This doppelganger has died, Brother Wolong Dao ordered you to retreat to the sky as soon as possible!"
Everyone was shocked, and they knew that it was not the strong man's deity in the third seat, nor was it a clone, but just a wisp of divine thought attached to the paper. But for tens of millions of years, this wisp of divine thought has never been seen to disintegrate.
I have never seen the doppelganger who guarded Nanyang Pass die.
For a while, the expressions of the people present were uncertain.
"Since it is the order of the Wolong Ancestor, then I will leave quickly. ”
As soon as the words fell, one after another Guangyang rushed to shoot and disappeared into the hall.
Only the gray-haired old man remained.
The old man glanced left and right, and with a wave of his hand, a pipe appeared in his hand. He brought it to his lips, took a deep breath, and swallowed the smoke.
"Melancholy, melancholy. I wanted to have a place to stay in this Netherworld and explore the traces of Chu Boy. It's just that thousands of years have passed, and there is still no news. It's good now, even Youhuangtian has been attacked, and everyone is panicking. Lao Tzu, I'm afraid that he will burp in this dangerous place. ”
"I'm afraid of a dog's hair! Although Chu Xiaozi's cultivation is low, he is a man that my sword master has a crush on, how can he say that he burps and burps?"