Zi Daoyang, the son of the Purple Emperor, ranks first on the immortal list.
However, at this moment, he was being held up in the air by his neck, as if just a thought from the old man could kill him.
All the geniuses were extremely nervous. The old man in gray looked at Zi Daoyang, and his empty pupils seemed to see through Zi Daoyang at a glance.
"Boom!" A violent wave suddenly swept out, and a voice came from Zi Daoyang: "Who are you?"
"This is not Zi Daoyang's voice." Everyone's expressions trembled. Zi Emperor must be the Great Emperor of the Immortal Realm, Zi Emperor.
The old man's eyes penetrated everything, still staring at Zi Daoyang, and in his pupils, the figure of Zi Emperor appeared.
"Who am I? Who are you?" The old man in gray clothes still did not let go of Zi Daoyang, his voice conveyed the vicissitudes of time. He had forgotten who he was and everything.
"I, the Purple Emperor of the Immortal Realm, have come here to practice. I hope you will show mercy." The Purple Emperor's voice came out again, and the old man in gray flashed his eyes and said lightly: "Purple Emperor... you are pretty good.
Son, should I let go?"
He seemed to be talking to himself, Zi Daoyang's body was blooming with terrifying momentum, but he saw endless power in the palm of the old man in gray, and the whole space was extremely depressed. He looked into Zi Daoyang's eyes and said: "Zi Daoyang
Emperor, are you resisting me? That's all, since your son is here, I'll let him go."
As he spoke, he threw out his palm and threw Zi Daoyang's body into the distance. Seeing this scene, the crowd was even more shocked. In front of the old man, not to mention Zi Daoyang, even Zi Emperor, he seemed to be...
I don't care, of course, it may be that this mysterious old man has simply forgotten everything and he doesn't know anything.
However, such a being has always stayed here. Why?
The eyes of this mysterious old man glanced at the geniuses again, and his empty eyes seemed to penetrate directly into everyone's eyes and be able to see through everyone.
"It's too bad. What's the use of having so many bad people here." The old man sighed, and everyone was speechless for a while. These talented people in the ancient emperor's city were said to be too bad by this mysterious old man. In the eyes of this mysterious old man,
Genius, what kind of person is that?
"That's all, just let it go." The mysterious old man sighed again, and then he jumped into the air and pointed at the place where the pure emperor's energy was revealed. His body flashed and then disappeared directly. The crowd couldn't even see how he was doing it.
Leaving, this was so fast that they couldn't keep up with their eyes.
"What an old monster." Jun Mengchen murmured and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a terrifying force falling from the sky. Jun Mengchen's expression froze, and he saw a palm falling from the sky.
Lifted him up.
"Mengchen..." Qin Wentian's expression changed and he said, "Senior, please show mercy."
"You are one of the good ones among these people. If I don't kill you, you can go over." With a flick of his palm, Jun Mengchen's body flew forward directly, and was still thrown towards the person.
A gray area.
The palm disappeared directly, as if no one had ever been there. This kind of power made people shut their mouths tightly and dare not say anything.
"Let's go." Everyone continued to walk forward, looking at the two colors of energy soaring straight into the sky, with completely different temperaments. Many questions emerged in everyone's mind. Is this really the ruins of Emperor Brahma?
?
Are these two completely different auras left by Emperor Brahma?
In other words, besides Emperor Brahma, there is another ancient emperor whose remains exist here?
Finally, the crowd came to the middle of these two colors of aura. These were the ruins of two ancient caves. On the left was the cold gray aura, and on the right was the pure imperial aura of golden light. When they got here, everyone couldn't help but hesitate. Should they choose to go there?
where?
"The little bastard is inside." Qin Wentian looked at the gray aura of the cave. The ancient mountain cave was located here, and its aura rushed to the sky. The relics left by the ancient emperor countless years ago still had such power.
"This should be left by Emperor Brahma." The crowd looked at the aura on the left. Emperor Brahma was once a murderous and ruthless figure who was famous in the immortal realm. He once killed eight immortal emperors in one battle. How terrifying and ferocious it was.
His reputation shocks people forever, and his aura must be cold and domineering, just like the power on the left.
"Where do you want to go?" Qin Wentian asked.
Qing'er didn't say anything, she naturally followed Qin Wentian.
"Look at both sides, I don't care." Mrs. Hua said calmly.
"I'll go to the right, Mengchen should be there." Zi Qingxuan felt the pure aura and said.
"I also want to go to the right." Nanhuang Yunxi said.
"Well, Qing'er and I will go to the left. Nanhuang and you three will go to the right. Nanhuang will take care of them." Qin Wentian said. He must go to see how the little guy is doing now. Qing'er and
Together with him, Nanhuang is strong and can take care of the other three.
"Okay." Nanhuang Yunxi nodded, and then the six of them separated. Qin Wentian and Qing'er walked to the left.
There were people going to the left and right directions, and there were more people on the left. This was naturally because of the rumors about Emperor Brahma, whose deeds were so amazing.
Qin Wentian and Qing'er walked into the cave. The cave seemed to be formed naturally, but the momentum was brewed the day after tomorrow. When they stepped into the ancient cave, they saw many bones on the ground, which made the crowd suddenly nervous.
Get up, it seems that this place is not that easy to set foot on. A little carelessness may put your life in danger.
"Ancient coffin." At this moment, the crowd saw several stone platforms in front of the cave, and there was a coffin there. This coffin was made of special materials and would not decay for thousands of years.
"Zi Daoyang is there." At this time, the crowd only saw Zi Daoyang sitting cross-legged next to the cave, seeming to be concentrating with his eyes closed.
"What's wrong with him?"
"What's in these coffins?"
The crowd moved forward step by step, and after a while, someone walked towards the coffin and looked inside.
The geniuses looked at the man, and saw the genius's eyes peering into the coffin.
"Ah..." A scream came out, and the man's body collapsed and fell directly to the ground. This scream was so miserable that all eyes fell on him at the same time. Everyone could only see the eyes of this genius.
Bleeding is extremely scary.
"What is it?" Everyone's expressions froze and they all stared at the coffin. The other geniuses who wanted to look at the coffin stopped one after another and did not dare to take another step forward.
"Boom." The hearts of the crowd were beating slightly, and there seemed to be an abnormal sound in the coffin. Then they saw a pair of hands resting on the edge of the coffin. These hands were extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and a cold atmosphere enveloped the cave.
, everyone felt nervous.
Immediately, the crowd saw a head sticking out of the coffin. The head turned and looked at everyone. Everyone's eyes were filled with pain, as if they were penetrated by bloody arrows and shot directly into their pupils.
A powerful will rushed directly into the minds of the crowd, and they seemed to be trapped in a bloody world. A terrifying figure who dominated the world stood in front of them, holding long bloody hair, and was judging them.
Qin Wentian was the same as everyone else. When those eyes turned, everyone was experiencing the same situation. He struggled to break free and stared closely at the figure in the coffin in front of him. This was an extremely majestic figure.
, as if he were the overlord of the world, possessing supreme power.
"Eight coffins." Qin Wentian noticed that there were eight coffins in the cave, which meant that there were eight such beings.
"Great Emperor..." A terrifying voice emerged in Qin Wentian's mind. These eight beings are the eight top immortal emperors who died in the past?
Their corpses were placed here by Emperor Brahma?
"Boom, boom..." Terrible sounds came out one after another, and strange movements were heard in the other seven coffins. A pair of palms appeared on the side of the coffin, and a figure appeared and stood up from the coffin.
The moment he got up and opened his eyes, everything was filled with an unparalleled power.
"Boom." I saw one of them step out, and with a loud bang, all the geniuses in the cave were crushed and fell to the ground, including Zi Daoyang who was cultivating with his eyes closed.
Among the crowd, the Bone Demon, ranked eighth on the Immortal List, was struggling to move forward. His eyes were fixed on a figure crawling out of the coffin. This figure was glowing with dazzling light, and there seemed to be a mysterious thing in his body.
strength.
"The younger generation of the Bone Demon, pay homage to the ancestors." The Bone Demon knelt on his knees and bowed his head respectfully to the figure. However, he saw the figure's body tremble, and his arms suddenly appeared from nothingness, directly holding the Bone Demon back.
When he mentioned it, those empty and lifeless eyes stared at the Bone Demon.
"Ancestor, I am a member of the Bone Clan, your descendant." The Bone Demon looked horrified and shouted.
"This Bone Demon is a member of the Bone Tribe who has been inherited from the Immortal Realm for countless years. The figure walking out of the coffin in front of you is actually the ancestor of the Bone Demon. This is the Immortal Emperor. The Immortal Emperor was killed by Emperor Brahma back then. Their bodies were not destroyed.
Destroyed, Emperor Brahma brought them here and placed them in the coffin." Someone exclaimed, and everyone immediately showed a horrifying look.
The Great Emperor, the eight Great Emperors, have they all fallen?
So what is the figure that appears in front of you? Emperor Brahma refined them into puppets?
The hearts of this crowd were beating loudly when I thought of the Immortal Emperor Puppet, this...
I saw the ancestor emperor of the Bone Race looking at the Bone Demon, his empty eyes devoid of any emotion. Does he still have any sense of self left?
"Boom!" The great ancestor of the Bone Clan threw the Bone Demon's body out and hit the wall hard. There was a constant clicking sound. The Bone Demon restored its broken bones and raised his head to look at his ancestor, his eyes
There was a look of reluctance in his face. Was his ancestor the Great Emperor turned into a puppet by the Brahma Emperor?
"Emperor Brahma, you are so ruthless, is there your inheritance here?" The Bone Demon looked into the depths of the cave.
"Inheritance, what kind of ability is the inheritance of Emperor Brahma? Among the ancient emperors of the Immortal Realm, as recorded in ancient books, there are probably only a few people who can compete with Emperor Brahma. He has more than one ability that he is proficient in." Everyone is thinking.
Dark Trembling, if there really is the inheritance of Emperor Brahma, what kind of storm will it cause if it is obtained!
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