Chapter Forty-Eight: He ...... What are you looking for?

"How can this be? How can there be such a terrifying existence in that filthy world, and still survive until now without being purified?"

A group of young people of the Golden Family couldn't understand at all, in their opinion, the heavens were the strongest existence, how could those Dao Ancestors who were high up in the heavens tolerate such a powerful source of nether filth to survive?

Under the torn passage, Chu Feng, Wukong and others were dumbfounded, and Xiao Hei burst into tears with excitement, and his majestic body stood up.

"The old master will take me!"

Xiao Hei wanted to go up with him to kill the Quartet, but after shouting for a moment, he shook his head a little stupidly after feeling that the majestic figure above did not pay attention to him.

"Forget it, I still have a master to protect, and the matter of killing the immortals with one hand can only be dragged back!"

"Senior, the figure that just rushed to the heavens, is it really my master?"

Wukong's expression was a little dazed, the figure seemed a little blurry to him, and the breath fluctuations were also different, the most important thing was that this figure was too terrifying, walking in the starry sky, the light easily tore through the Shangcang channel, his own master, is it really so strong?

"There is no doubt that it is indeed the old master, I can still be sure of this!"

After all, he is a living creature who survived with the Beginningless Heavenly Emperor, and his sense of the soul essence breath is basically not wrong, and the other party has no intention of hiding it from him, if he is still wrong, then he is really a shame in the dog world!

"An existence like the old master who can swim in the long river of time, the strength is never predictable, because you can't be sure which time stage the figure appears, anyway, you just need to know that your master is very strong, the kind of strong pervert!"

"Hehe, senior, do you seem to be very familiar with my Brother Lin? Have you ever seen Brother Lin's strongest moment?"

Chu Feng said with a smile, licking his face, he felt as if he had come into contact with some great secret.

"Boy, you don't have to talk to me, although I haven't seen the strongest moment of the old master, but my master once followed the other two Heavenly Emperors against the river of time, and returned to the chaotic ancient era hundreds of millions of years ago, in that era, the old master was already at the level of the ultimate evolutionary, after so many years, how strong do you say the old master is now?"

Chu Feng was amazed and said, "Hundreds of millions of years ago, he was already a final-level evolutionary, after so many years, how strong is this?

"Of course, there is!"

Speaking of this topic, Xiao Hei also became rare and serious, "That realm is the real emperor realm, and even my master, who has been overwhelming the enemies of the heavens all his life, has never stepped into ...... Perhaps, only when the master really wakes up, can he take that step completely!"

"Immortal Emperor?"

Chu Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, patted Wukong's shoulder, and said, "It seems that my Chu Ultimate's name is going to be changed, why don't you change it to Chu Immortal Emperor?"

"Shameless boy, you are still the Immortal Emperor, why don't you call the Immortal Master?"

Xiao Hei rolled his eyes and mocked.

The master of his own family has been desperately closed for countless years, and he has not completely taken that step, you are a small evolutionary who is not yet in the realm of Tianzun, you dare to say that the Immortal Emperor is really ignorant and fearless.

"Huh, Immortal Lord?"

Hearing this title, Chu Feng thought for a moment very seriously, and then nodded, "The senior's proposal is very good, the name of the immortal lord is really a special match for my temperament!"

"Humph!"

Xiao Hei snorted coldly, too lazy to take care of this stinky boy who was even more shameless than himself, looked up at the sky, and could clearly see the situation in the sky through the passage.

Above the sky, the middle-aged man with red scales was roaring at the moment, and his mental fluctuations were extremely violent.

"We are sinners, put up a ...... The Great Murderer...... The source of the pollution...... What is the origin, and its origin is terrifying......"

The middle-aged man's heart was dead at this time, he felt that not to mention himself, even his own clan would not be able to live, and if he put such an uncontrollable and incomprehensible existence, when it came to criminal responsibility, he would probably be exterminated by the three clans when he was liquidated afterwards!

The order of the heavens is iron-blooded and strict, and those supreme powers, the rule-makers, will inevitably be held accountable and will purge them of these unqualified guardians.

If he didn't get angry, if he wasn't greedy, if he didn't use the lamp to kill the people below, would he have brought out this mysterious creature?

The answer is basically certain, even if this passage was not opened by them without authorization, but most of the existence in the Nether Realm has been sleeping in the coffin for a long time, and there is no intention of jumping into the heavens before the passage is completely healed and blocked.

The middle-aged man was lying on the ground, he had already accepted his fate, he was dead left and right, he didn't bother to struggle anymore, lying like a salted fish, waiting to be pinched to death by that terrifying creature, or to be judged and exterminated by those big men in the heavens afterwards!

At this moment, there was only one thought in his heart, he wanted to know, what era and era was this black-robed man, the terrible enemy of which era, dared to oppose the heavens!

Next, this terrifying existence, I'm afraid it will kill out of District 51, and then enter the vast and boundless heavenly land, and start killing on a killing spree, right?

It's just that, somewhat unexpectedly, the black-robed man who had not made any movement since stepping into the heavens slowly raised his palm at this moment and pressed it lightly in the void.

Endless energy runes, as well as thousands of avenue patterns, and various rules and orders all scattered around him.

He imprisoned the 51st District, temporarily isolating the entire 51st District from the rest of the Heavenly Heavens, so that the big people in the Heavenly Heavens could not detect the changes here in time.

The next moment, the black-robed man suddenly turned his palm into a claw and suddenly grabbed between this area and heaven and earth, tearing apart the solid and unbreakable space of the heavens, as if he wanted to grab something from the heavens.

He is capturing some kind of information, intercepting the source of heaven and earth, trying to get some kind of imprint and something that outsiders can't understand.

At this moment, the middle-aged man, covered in blood, was suppressed by the unconscious power of the terrifying existence above, if the other party intended to kill him, he would probably have died long ago, and there would be no scum left.

The middle-aged man looked at this scene dumbfounded, he didn't know what the other party was going to do, but instinctively felt that the other party seemed to be looking for some kind of trajectory and news left by his predecessors!

What news is he looking for, and who is the one who left the news in these fifty-first districts thousands of years ago?

Passing on news across epochs and endless years, Dao ancestor-level existences, is this how they get news?