Juntian's scalp felt tight. It was clearly confirmed that the originator was dead and had disappeared. The rotting robe clung to his cold body, full of death waves.
His eyebrows were even more cracked, his spiritual consciousness was empty, his soul was gone, how could he still be alive?
"Crash!"
This old crooked-necked tree is as vigorous as a dragon, with a black divine chain hung on its trunk, dripping with blood, hanging the ancient originator in the air, floating in the wind, making a clanging sound.
It's unclear how many years he has been imprisoned here. His dark pupils are like an abyss, staring at the sky with a frightening atmosphere.
"Who are you?" Jun Tian regained his composure in a short time.
"Reptile, get out." The Ancient Originator uttered hoarse words with unclear enunciation, as if he had not spoken for ten thousand years.
"Clang!"
Jun Tian drew out his sword and walked over with it. He had never witnessed great storms, how could he be afraid of a dead man?
"You want to kill me? Very good, do it, and do it quickly!" His voice became hoarse, and his face was full of madness, like a crazy beast.
"boom!"
His dim flame of life began to burn, roaring like a dragon imprisoned in the abyss, covered in blood, shocking.
Juntian's pupils are stunning, and he can vaguely feel the fluctuations in the body of the ancient originator. They are so majestic and boundless that they seem to be able to imprison the great avenues of the heavens and trap and kill the most powerful enemies from ancient times!
Tianjiao, extremely Tianjiao!
This was Juntian's first intuition. The bones of the Ancient Originator were filled with peerless ferocity, and his survival experience was tempered into his marrow. Even if he was imprisoned for tens of millions of years, his spiritual belief would still be indelible!
Suddenly, Juntian's ears glowed, and Shunfeng's ears activated, and he sensed that a powerful person was rapidly approaching.
"Are you so eager to die?"
Jun Tian calmed down and said: "You should be the prey of Emperor Lian, right?"
"Roar..." The Ancient Originator's eyes were erect, his energy was infinitely terrifying and violent, and he had formed a substantial murderous intention, which would destroy the nine heavens and ten earths!
He is like a god and demon kowtowing here to bury the ancient enemy!
Juntian has never seen a person with such terrifying beliefs. He is very ferocious and terrifying. His beliefs are unrivaled in the world and are about to shatter the world of origin and explode deep space.
What kind of environment can breed such a belief? It can be confirmed that he has touched the illegal level potential, and it is very outrageous.
"Since you are prey, you should behave honestly. Why continue to go crazy when you are already like this?"
Jun Tian spoke again, deeply hurting the ancient originator. His pupils were blood red and the life essence fire was burning, but he soon roared in pain, and his body was filled with viciousness, corroding his body and bleeding out with black blood!
"The source of all poisons!"
Jun Tian was shocked in his heart. This was no ordinary source of poison. It seemed to be mature. Anyone who encounters a god-level encounter would be in danger of physical decay.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
He roared, almost madly, and allowed the poison to invade his body. He couldn't feel a trace of pain, and was simply hammered into a piece of cold steel.
"Is this paranoid still holding on? What a tough guy!"
"More than just a hard bone, he is like a smelly stone in a latrine. He is smelly and hard. He is wasting air while he is alive. It would be better to chop him to death with a slap."
"Who is this young man? Did he come to the ninth level alone?"
One after another, from the depths of the fog, shadowy figures appeared, including a dozen figures, a supreme god with a terrifying aura, a false god with unparalleled tyrannical potential!
Everyone's mental outlook is different, with the intimidating power of looking down at the heaven and earth, overlooking the great majesty of the same level.
"You reptiles and lackeys!"
The Ancient Originator gradually calmed down, his face was cold, without any emotion, and he said coldly: "I won't argue with you, because you are not worthy."
"Asshole!"
The leading god wished he could behead him alive, but he held back at the critical moment, and then glanced at Jun Tian with cold eyes. It had been a long time since he had seen a strong man who came to the ninth level alone.
"Junior Panshan, I have met all the seniors." Juntian walked over, maintaining his supreme elegance and his status as the heir of the Deep Sky Taoism.
"Panshan? You are from Panlongshan!" The ancient originator looked at Juntian, with undisguised murderous intent in his pupils.
"Who are you, who dares to show evil to me, Panlongshan?" Jun Tian shouted coldly, "Seniors, is he an enemy suppressed by Emperor Lian?"
Several gods examined Jun Tian, unable to determine his true identity, especially when someone from the Abyss Clan came recently. Could it be that he and the Abyss Clan want to win over Lian Tianzi?
Jun Tian seemed extremely confident. Zhang Daojun had been hanging out with Pan Lie for so long, so he naturally knew a lot of inside information. As for Panlong Mountain, he had no grudge against Lian Tianzi at all. On the contrary, he had some interactions with the prehistoric celebrities in Panlong Mountain.
It was completely reasonable for Jun Tian to come in this capacity, and continued: "I asked to see Emperor Lian, and also brought a secret letter from Pantian, my clan, to discuss important matters with Emperor Lian!"
"Pantian, you're still alive!"
The ancient originator spoke in a low voice, and he once fought fiercely with him. Of course, this time should be traced back to 100,000 years ago!
"Of course Pantian is still alive, but unlike you, he doesn't bow his head? You are destined to hang on this crooked-necked tree in your life."
One god sneered, and began to believe a little in Juntian's identity, and then asked: "Little brother of Panlong Mountain, how did you pass the customs?"
"Seniors, a legend from our tribe has arrived and personally guided me. He said that the younger generation should communicate with each other about the younger generation's affairs, so he stopped coming in person."
Jun Tian said lightly: "I know that someone from the Abyss Clan is here, but I still want to meet Emperor Lian. I don't know if he is still sleeping like Pantian of our clan?"
"Have you seen Huo Luo?" A young woman came over, wearing blue armor and asked with a frown. Logically speaking, he should be back.
Jun Tian shook his head and said: "I don't know who he is, but I know that the Abyss clan is harvesting the mother liquid at the eighth level."
"This Huo Luo, the important moment has come, and he is still lingering in the world of mortals?" A strong man shook his head, thinking that he was just playful.
Jun Tian spoke again and insisted on meeting Emperor Lian.
"Lord Lian Tianzi is currently recovering slowly. Please come with me first."
An old god was a little confused. Lian Tianzi shouldn't be recovering now. Maybe something happened when he suddenly revived.
Jun Tian breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Lian Tianzi hadn't completely woken up yet.
Then he followed them and left. The world was silent. The ancient originator slowly closed his eyes with black blood flowing, silent, lonely and pitiful.
Passing through this misty mountain forest, we came to a world filled with hot matter, and the scene completely changed, as if we were in deep space, boundless and high.
This place is more like a dusty world without any order or texture. This makes Juntian wonder, has the rule field been changed by Lian Tianzi?
Jun Tian followed them all the way to the depths, only to discover a completely different face of the river and mountains.
This world has long been transformed by Emperor Lian. He occupies the mountains as kings, has palaces in groups, and is magnificent. It is like a place where ancient gods preached, exuding the vicissitudes of ancient times.
Walking towards this majestic building complex, Juntian realized the extremely huge pressure and the terrifying infinite yang energy, and his body almost burned on its own!
When he raised his head and looked up at the sky, he vaguely saw the birth and death of galaxies, the scene of blazing fire, and the laws and waves forming an endless ocean, vast and boundless.
"this……"
Jun Tian's heart was shaken, this is the real core inheritance, with the starry sky as the background, the stars as the eyes of the formation, and the avenue as the firelight, to sacrifice to the heavens!
Juntian is horrified. Standing in this world, I always feel like I have been reduced to a match on the road. In general, the layout is too grand, and it is more like a special big world.
He didn't wait and see too much. He calmly withdrew his gaze and surveyed the eight wastelands. He saw an extremely terrifying figure sitting cross-legged in some halls!
He didn't know if there was any legend here, but he had already arrived at the tiger's den, and finding time to understand the inheritance was the top priority!
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a figure walked out of a palace of chaos. It was so tall and unattainable that the avenues of heaven and earth were wailing and trembling. This world was about to be destroyed.
Jun Tian's heart was shaken. This was a terrifying legend. Even in the realm of gods, he still showed the power of intimidation that made people surrender.
"grown ups!"
The attendants of Lian Tianzi came to salute one after another. Strictly speaking, he can be called Lian Tianzi's master. He has been dormant in the depths of Lian Tianzi's furnace for a long time and does not care about worldly matters.
As for these attendants, they were all the proud sons of Heaven who followed Lian Tianzi in the past. In order for Lian Tianzi to win in the end, they were willing to remain anonymous and lie dormant for a long time, just to wait for the final victory.
"People from Panlong Mountain?"
The silver-robed old man's pupils were stunning, looking down at Juntian from a high position.
"Sir, I am Panshan from Panlong Mountain." Jun Tian responded.
"You lied!"
The legendary pupils shot out fiery fire, blinding Jun Tian's eyes. His body was scorched black, and he lay on the ground rolling around, screaming in agony.
"What?"
These attendants were all horrified. Is he a fake?
"Say, who are you?"
The aging legend was furious, and the pressure became even more terrifying, especially when his sea of spiritual consciousness splashed out with luster, invading Juntian's sea of spiritual consciousness, bringing him great fear and making him tell the truth!
Jun Tian was trembling, holding his head and rolling on the ground. He was about to be burned to death. His soul was cracked. He roared in pain: "You bastards, how dare you treat me like this? Emperor Lian wants to be the enemy of Panlong Mountain."
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Juntian's body is about to burst, and internal and external order and rules are exuding to contend. This is the law of the Panlong Mountain lineage, and it is the wool that Zhang Daojun gathered from Pan Lie.
The silver-robed legend looked at Jun Tian indifferently and frowned slightly, because two months ago, Lian Tianzi suddenly woke up from a deep sleep and delivered important information. Someone was suspected of observing Xianyang!
In past history, there have naturally been similar ones, but they all ended in death.
At this moment, Jun Tian was so anxious that he didn't know which link had the problem? Of course, he always held back, thinking that they were testing his true origin.
In fact, Juntian has been plotting against the powerful people in this world and killing them with the Holy Breaking Spear?
He felt it was too unrealistic. There must be treasures and large-scale killing weapons in this building complex, and it would be impossible to confront them head-on.
"You reptiles, lackeys, and a bunch of living waste!"
Abruptly, in this complex of buildings, there is a dark palace burning with fire, imprisoning the soul of the ancient originator, dilapidated and decayed.
Even though the fire burned his body, there was no trace of pain on his cold face, and he said coldly: "Kill all those who come into contact with the inheritors. This is the inner demon of Emperor Lian, and it will never be the case in the future."
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