Chapter 912: Feather Emperor
The first ancestral vein in Zhongzhou is still there, and it is not completely destroyed, in the eyes of that hole, the spray Rui Tuxia, the fairy light is gorgeous, and a stone tire is ups and downs
Feathered Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor!
Everyone roared like five thunders, and they saw with their own eyes such a scene against the sky, an ancient Chinese New Year's Eve emperor is still alive? Let the world not understand, you must know that it has been nearly 300,000 years since that generation.
In the mountains, the ancestral temples are one after another, magnificent Chinese New Year's Eve, simple and natural, or blooming five-colored smoke, or densely imprinted with scriptures and ancient Yu, sacrifices and Zen chanting sound together, the weather is myriad.
These auspicious scenery Ruixiang will be the ancient cave foil is even more extraordinary, the stone tire is blurred, about the shape of a human, like a cross-legged sitting, very rough, but it is not denied that it has become the center of heaven and earth at this time.
This is a stone shell, what should be pregnant inside, let people's hearts pound and cover the sky, quickly share the drama with you, is it the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor guarded by two ancient saints?
Feathered Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor, there has always been a debate in the world about its existence, but has it been confirmed now, a fairly ancient Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor, leaving immortal traces!
"This can't be done! The Emperor of the Beginningless Chinese New Year's Eve is gone, how can he still live?" The black dog on Chinese New Year's Eve didn't believe it, didn't dare to call it out, and roared in the hearts of Ye Fan and Qi Luo with divine thoughts, issuing his doubts.
It has followed the real Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor and knows him very well, it has always believed that there is no beginning and is not dead, and it has gone to the Immortal Domain, in fact, it does not believe that anyone can live so long in this world.
"It can't be the most ruthless living ancestor ever, right?" The corners of Duan De's mouth twitched, since he saw the Yin God, he consciously threw down the Nine Ghost Fetus and the others, and no one had a problem with this kind of tool.
He said his thoughts, of course, it was also transmitted with divine thoughts, and most of the feathering gods and dynasties more than 200,000 years ago really had actions against the sky and Chinese New Year's Eve, which caused all this.
"They must have been crazy in the past, most of them wanted to destroy the entire Zhongzhou, and exhaust everything to nourish the stone fetus, that is, the legendary Feathered Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor?" Duan De was also sure.
But he still muttered in his heart, Chinese New Year's Eve Black Dog is right, no one can live so long, even if he is the ancient Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor, it is too exaggerated.
It wasn't that he had doubts, and the others also had an ominous feeling, especially the Supreme Holy Lord of the Wind Clan, staring at the stone fetus.
"How do I look like a Holy Spirit?" someone whispered, and it was also a doubt in the hearts of many. The result was a stone carcass, and God knows what's inside the shell.
It's not impossible, the immortal land like the First Ancestral Vein has gathered a Chinese New Year's Eve domain from ancient times to the present, if it is not too late to give birth to something, it would be strange!
"What are you waiting for, why don't you bow down and bow down to the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor and make amends to him?" The voices of the two Yin Gods were very cold, although people were not Chinese New Year's Eve, their voices were very thick and old.
Everyone's hearts are even more bottomless, whether this stone fetus is the Holy Spirit or the Feathered Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor, no one can tell, and their hearts are very tight.
"It is not impossible for the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor to come down, the first generation of Yuantian Ancestor once said that when manpower is exhausted, and heaven and earth will always exist, immeasurable calamities are always there, and those who truly understand heaven and earth can theoretically be immortal. A dragon seeker from Zhongzhou said.
Ye Fan's heart moved, the ancestor of Yuantian Kaishan still said something like that? He lost his hair halfway, and everything relied on his own exploration and hard understanding, and he didn't know at all.
"Hmph, I don't believe that the Feather Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor is still alive, if he is still alive, how will the later Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor be presented, and how can he watch the Feather God Dynasty fall.
On the way through the level, many people died, many of whom were devoured by the descendants of the Yin God, and their children or parents were full of hatred, and they spoke out recklessly.
Obviously, the Yin God didn't want to reproach them, and when he heard the words, he laughed and said, "If it weren't for the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor, how could we return to this world, the methods of the Ancient Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor are not what you can imagine." ”
It's a mystery, but it's not unsolvable, they can know their past lives through other forms, but this tone still makes people's hearts sink.
"The existence of the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor is a question, why was it not famous in the past and not recorded in the annals of history? "Dare to question the two ancient saints, it can be said that the birthday star is old and long-lived, this person is the son and son of the sect leader who was pressed to death by Dao Tong's finger not long ago, and he is completely out of the way.
"The Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor is low-key, although he has walked the world for many years, he rarely manifests the world, who can compare. The female Taoist said.
"Wrong! There has always been a legend in the world that even if the Feather Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor really lived, he was not a human being, and it was probably a Holy Spirit preaching. The man was very excited, sad about the loss of his father, his eyes were red, and he wanted to say whatever he wanted.
Everyone was trembling, this was questioning the ancient saints, few people have such courage, and there will be a Chinese New Year's Eve disaster at every turn.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" said the two Dao Tong Senhan, obviously going out of flames, thinking that they had blasphemed the prestige of the Feather Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor.
“。 Hmph, although not many people know about this legend, I believe that we are not the only ones who have heard of it. The man seemed to be open-minded and said, "It is precisely because of this that the first thing the ruthless emperor did after his Chinese New Year's Eve preached was to destroy the Feather God Dynasty with one palm, and then cut off the Heavenly Broken Mountain Range with one sword!"
This is simply earth-shattering, no one thought that he would dare to say this, many people have never heard of such secrets, and they are all amazed.
"The fact that the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor is the Holy Spirit is unreliable. Duan De shook his head in a low voice, the information he learned from the ancient tomb was undoubtedly released, and there would be no fake.
However, he also knew that the Heavenly Broken Mountain Range was the supreme immortal land of the Holy Spirit, and it was rumored that the ruthless Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor alone had lost and turned into the current poor mountain and evil water.
At this time, the expressions of the two Dao boys were as gloomy as water, and with a wave of the girl's hand, the man who had just spoken flew in at once and fell into the small world of the highest temple.
"Go in and make amends!"
These two ancient saints who looked very young took off, and the Chinese New Year's Eve sleeves waved, even if there were holy soldiers, they couldn't, and the result was the existence of this level.
Only immortal inheritances such as Chinese New Year's Eve, Jiang Jia, and Jiuli are still calm, and at the same time, they resurrect the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldiers, and be cautious and vigilant.
"Everyone, please go in, this is the first ancestral vein of Zhongzhou in the past, if you fight the Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier and accidentally hook the dragon qi bodhisattva under the Chinese New Year's Eve, maybe you will sink millions of miles in the radius!" said the two Dao boys with a faceless face.
Everyone's hearts were cold, is this a threat or a warning? The ancient saint stood in this special place, hooking the first ancestral vein, if it was deliberately destroyed, it would be a Chinese New Year's Eve!
However, the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers are in hand, and they are not a handful, although they have a chill in their hearts, but they are not like others, because the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor blows, the saint does not dare to resist in the front, can only run away, waiting for the opportunity to make a move.
"It's okay, we advance and retreat together, several imperial soldiers are now born together and escape the world, unless the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor is resurrected to suppress the suppression, even a saint will not be able to bear me." "A holy lord said, he was telling the truth, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't believe that the feathered Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor was still alive, even if he entered, the imperial soldiers in his hand could completely destroy the Thirty-six Ancestral Temples and slash the void.
Everyone stood in the small world of the temple on the thirty-sixth floor, and no one broke into the ancient temple with countless wisps of bright and bright energy, and they all watched in front of the dragon cave, watching the stone tire rise and fall.
"Emperor Chinese New Year's Eve, your sacrifice is here, there are a few imperial soldiers, this will be a feast, call you back, resurrect it......" The two Taoist boys blocked in front of the stone gate, chanting words in their mouths as if they were chanting ancient spells, and everyone who listened to it had a numb scalp.
One after another flickered under everyone's feet, and the glowing glow was filled with a kind of demonic fluctuations. Immediately, someone shouted on Chinese New Year's Eve and said, "The stone tire wants to drain the essence of this heaven and earth, turn me and us into dust, and I can't sit back and wait!"
"The damned two Yin Gods, really don't have a good heart, want to kill and lose us, what Feathered Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor has hung up early!" the Black Emperor shouted, encouraging everyone to kill together, they have the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, and they are not afraid at all.
However, something frightening happened, and a golden holy sword slashed up, cutting the stone tire in half on the spot.
Everyone was dumbfounded, the dignified stone fetus, suspected of being an inner pregnancy and feathering the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor, was actually cut open by a blow, and in fact, it was not the emperor's soldier, which made people dare not believe it.
"What, how can this be...... Emperor Chinese New Year's Eve!" the two Daoist children shouted on Chinese New Year's Eve, rushing into the ancient cave where the immortal light and dragon qi sprayed together, watching the two halves of the stone fetus.
One after another feather-like light flew out, and the twenty stone tires were empty, without any figures, only such light was dissipating, and there was a wisp of imperial power spreading.
"Feathered!"
"Even if the Feathered Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor has stayed in it, he has already feathered!"
Many people exclaimed, this is the light rain after feathering, even though there was once a supreme being who lived in the stone womb, but now it has long since turned into the Tao and disappeared into the laws of heaven and earth.
"No, six thousand years ago, Emperor Yuhua Chinese New Year's Eve resurrected from the ancestral lineage, and also woke us up, gave us memories of our previous lives, and let us protect the supreme holy temple...... Where has he gone now? How can the Holy Soldier cut his stone fetus, he can't do it at all!"
The two Dao children screamed madly on Chinese New Year's Eve, unable to accept this fact, and shouted for the Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor, their eyes stood up, as if they were about to fall into a demon.
"It must be in the deepest part of the ancestral vein!"
The two ancient saints who looked very young turned into two rays of light and disappeared into that ancient cave, rushing to the depths of the ancestral veins of Zhongzhou, they wanted to find a result.
Everyone was furious, no one expected such a result, dumbfounded and speechless.
"The two Taoist boys must have been deceived, but they deserve it, and they want to sacrifice us alive. It is not difficult to see from this that there was really a terrible existence six thousand years ago, and it was very brutal, most likely a terrifying Holy Spirit, otherwise how could such two strong Chinese New Year's Eve Dao boys be fooled. The Black Emperor made such a judgment.
"What are you waiting for, time is running out, go and break the green tripod!"
"There is probably a strong Chinese New Year's Eve Holy Spirit in the depths of this broken ancestral vein, quickly engrave the Feather Immortal Sutra!"
People delineate that there may be a supreme being, and now we must act, otherwise there will be no time to get everything here.
"Buzz"
A dazzling light swept in, slashing at Ye Fan and the monkey at the same time, and the cold air pierced the bone marrow.
"The Emperor, you can't leave today!" the monkey called on Chinese New Year's Eve, rotated the Chinese New Year's Eve stick, slashed forward, and killed the protector of the Emperor's son.
"Phew"
A sharp sword light flew and slashed towards Ye Fan's head, the divine light in his eyes was clear, and the golden fist destroyed all the murderous energy, and then with a bang, he used the military word trick to kill the ancient clan, took the sword from the situation, and walked forward upside down.
It was more than a dozen ancient clan powerhouses, and there was no shortage of people on the side, forming a killing array and coming forward to strangle Ye Fan together.
"Set up a formation for me here?" Ye Fan was extremely indifferent, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the dragon qi under the ground boiled, and the Transformation into the Source Heavenly God Array spread rapidly.
"Poof"
On the spot, there was an ancient creature that turned into a cloud of blood mist, and his form and spirit were destroyed, Ye Fan stepped on the words and killed into the crowd, as if entering a no-man's land.
"In this place, I am invincible to you!" Ye Fan held a blood-dripping divine sword in his hand, slashing vertically and horizontally, the sword aura rushed into the sky, and almost in an instant, four heads flew out, the primordial gods were all dead, and the corpses broke up.
He has black hair and a shawl, cold eyes, and firm steps, step by step, forcing a group of ancient clan powerhouses to all retreat, this is the main battlefield of the Source Heavenly Master, they can't understand it, they don't know it!
Ahead, all kinds of fairy light in that ancient house are steaming, Ruixia is bright, spraying thin divine light, full of sacredness and peace, like the temple of the ancient gods.
The ancient people are crazy, they come for the green tripod, rush forward to kill, want to find out.
The Terran cultivators also roared on Chinese New Year's Eve, and the perception of the ancient sages turned into tangible Wenyu, densely covered above the temple, mysterious and gorgeous, one by one ancient characters were flashing, and the imprints of the ancient sages were vibrating, resonating with the Chinese New Year's Eve.
It's a crazy place, no one is unmoved, as long as you get a tool, you can use it for a lifetime.
Even those temples that do not glow and do not resonate with the Chinese New Year's Eve Dao are also exciting, and countless figures rush forward, people know that those places may be of higher value and have the power of sealing.
In the past, the Feather God Dynasty ruled half of Zhongzhou, invincible, and this ancient star could not stop their footsteps, and stepped into the starry sky.
Ye Fan killed ten times with one sword like a demon king, all the ancient clans just now ran away, no one dared to block his way, and those who made a move in the darkness were also split into dozens of pieces by a sword, and blood and broken bones were splashed together.
Ji Ziyue followed closely behind him, the Black Emperor, Qi Luo and others also followed, and the old blind man, Duan De, and Dongfang Ye went to help the monkey.
Pang Bo said: "Be careful Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman, I have a hunch that this place will turn into a blood-stained Shura field, and if you don't kill a river of blood today, it won't stop." If you really can climb the five-color altar, you must cut down all the enemies of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and you must not be able to continue the battle to the earth, otherwise it will be a Chinese New Year's Eve disaster!"
When everyone was scuffling and rushing to the Supreme Ancestral Temple, an old man silently appeared at the stone gate of the last small world, if there was an ancient clan here, he would definitely be shocked on Chinese New Year's Eve, because this was actually the Hun Tuo Chinese New Year's Eve Saint!
"Feather Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor, are you really still alive, I did sense a wisp of the breath of the ancient Chinese New Year's Eve Emperor here......" He held a divine gold in his hand and stared at the stone man inside.
"Today, the saint is not manifested, why did you come?" Another person was sick, hazy not far away, it was Gai Jiuyou.
Hun Tuo Chinese New Year's Eve Saint turned his body and said, "I'm just here for that tool in the First Ancestral Vein, I'm afraid that he will wash the world in blood." ”