The number of years he has survived is beyond imagination. The character "slave" is also written on him. He is still alive and his breath is very vast.
Although it has declined.
But compared to any other emperor, he is not weak, but stronger, as if he can be crushed.
At such a level, it is very likely that it has reached the level of transcendence.
Only half of it was buried.
Unable to stop the passage of time, one must die, both body and spirit are decaying.
It cannot last forever.
When everyone saw the appearance of this extraterrestrial creature, they were shocked and their arrogance was suppressed.
indeed.
As he said, when he appears, even if he is dying and his time is running out, he still has the absolute right to speak.
Dominating the entire field is a display of strength.
Even the powerful ones cannot refute and dare not compete with him.
The only way to look up at the myth of martial arts is to look up to it!
"An old slave!"
Chu Feng was moved, he had already seen several existences like this.
In the sword tower and the tomb, there is a figure, the most powerful person guarding the forbidden blood.
That kind of figure with a light wheel on its back, like the sky.
And this statue is still alive, which is incredible.
"In the Nine Heavens Family, every strong person who practices the forbidden blood to the extreme is called the God!"
"They have slaves and carry part of their origin. They are not the only ones!"
"but."
"After the ancient times, the Jiutian Family was fragmented, the Forbidden Blood was dispersed and could not be reunited, and the Heavenly Slave became silent and died. He should not be the slave who has survived to this day in the ancient times!"
"He is an inheritor who has inherited a slave seal!"
Palace Master Yinghuo spoke up.
The Star Temple is also one of the great treasures in ancient times.
She is the owner of one of the star palaces and has extensive knowledge.
"Tinnu!"
Chu Feng's eyes moved. It was the first time he heard such a statement.
"Um!"
"But this old slave is indeed extraordinary. He has lived for nearly a thousand years and cannot become a saint. He is also at the top of the emperor!"
"He has the right to speak, no one can compete with him!"
Palace Master Yinghuo sighed softly.
Very helpless.
Here, an old slave appeared and took the initiative.
At this moment, many people are unwilling to do so, but they dare not act rashly.
It would be troublesome to compete with him, and he would probably fall. Even the myth of martial arts may not be able to compete with him.
and.
No one would have thought that it was because of the vast ocean of holy blood.
A creature from outside the territory would bring out such an old antique.
They were all about to die, both physically and mentally decayed, but they still showed up to create an opportunity for this group of extraterrestrial emperors to explore together.
"I won't embarrass you!"
The old slave's voice was very low and he was extremely weak.
But in the eyes.
From time to time there was a flash of light.
The imperial way is coercive and agitating, the darkness is surging with light, and it is very deep.
"Such an opportunity can be obtained by everyone, depending on their own means. Here, there is no distinction between humans and outsiders!"
"I am old and my time is limited. I just want to create an opportunity for future generations!"
When he spoke, his tone was very calm.
It's really like a kind old man talking.
but.
There was an edge and arrogance hidden in his words, coercing everyone and asking them to bow their heads.
"you!"
There is a fiery-tempered martial arts myth who grits his teeth.
Take action.
The qi movement agitates, and the vitality and one's own martial arts intertwine to form a peak.
Rolling and moving.
He stepped forward and pointed at this old slave. Many others also wanted to leave and were unwilling to surrender!
"So, you don't agree!" The old slave raised his eyes, his eyes were very cloudy.
Darkness and light are on the verge of breaking out.
He patted the chariot.
The roaring sound continued, and the dark luster directly covered the sky.
A war is about to break out.
The storm is coming.
There is a lot of coercion agitating throughout the Holy Blood Ocean.
This is a battle at the mythical level of martial arts.
Once it breaks out, it will be very tragic.
However.
At this time.
"Ouch!" From somewhere in the vast ocean of holy blood, at the edge of the formation, a ghostly howl came out.
It broke the atmosphere in the venue.
Many people looked over angrily.
On the edge of the Holy Blood Ocean, reflected by the large array, there is a huge crack, and the scene inside can be vaguely seen.
It was a young man, covered in smoke.
Run away from it.
behind.
It is a thunder bird and an ancient vicious ape.
They were all miserable, their whole bodies turned black, and they were struck by lightning while running away.
The picture is full of sense.
This made Zhu Qiang, foreign emperors and others feel a little embarrassed.
especially.
Right behind it is an old tree.
The branches were like big hands, covering the bottom, and running wildly. He looked the most miserable, with his whole body naked.
It looks very wretched, with two branches like legs, it runs very fast, and there is thunder above its head.
One person, two powerful enemies, and an old tree.
It flashed away from the place reflected by the crack, leaving behind an endless sound like a howling wolf.
"Ah this!"
In the Killing God Alliance, Ying Wuyou covered his eyes.
He felt very ashamed.
It would be shameless to think about it in the future and return to the Qin Dynasty.
But fortunately, this is just an interlude.
This damn silence didn't last long. They ran away and left the crack area.
The situation of confrontation between powerful powers has returned again.
But there was something wrong with the atmosphere. Being disturbed like this, I immediately lost interest in the battle.
"No matter what, we won't agree!"
"A dozen foreign emperors are too many."
There was a martial arts myth who spoke on behalf of everyone, negotiated, and found a compromise!