The first thousand six hundred and ninetieth chapters
w A low roar came, as if a beast from the prehistoric era had been sealed until now. It was roaring at this moment, and it was so shocking that people's souls were about to leave their bodies, and their whole bodies were about to burst.
This sound was like muffled thunder, making everyone's ears buzz, and the blood almost broke through the blood vessels and rushed out, and the whole body was thunderous.
Is this such a strong person? He hasn't appeared yet, but this low roar alone is so penetrating that it makes people feel like their souls are about to explode. It's really terrifying.
The saints retreated and did not dare to watch the battle at close range. Search "" for the latest novels on Baidu
The same goes for the Yin soldiers and Yin generals, who retreated like a tide, leaving a huge open space.
There is a chariot under the starry sky, and there is a cage on it. The whole body is as bright as blood, as if it is made of phoenix blood and red gold, because there are blood phoenixes emerging and entangled in it.
But if you look closely, you will find that it is just a terrifying wood. Someone recognized it as a sacred tree controlled by the underworld.
"Nether Phoenix Blood Wood."
Everyone's hearts are throbbing. This kind of sacred tree is a supreme shackle for the Yin spirit. As long as it is trapped in it, it will be difficult to escape. Search Baidu for the latest novel ""
According to legend, this is the seed of death that was condensed after the immortal died and turned into a ghost demon. It was then watered by the blood of the phoenix and grew into a strange tree that could defeat the Yin God.
It has a huge origin. There is only one in the world and there will be no second one. Like the elixir, each one is unique.
This kind of Dark Phoenix Blood Wood has been circulated in the past. It is said that it can refine various evil weapons. It is very terrifying and has left indelible pain to the gods of the past.
The iron chains in the cage jingled and hit the Pluto Phoenix Blood Wood, sending out a string of sparks. This shows how strong it is, and even the magic weapon can hardly damage it.
Among them was an old man with disheveled white hair, heavy shackles on his hands and feet, connected to the Dark Phoenix Bloodwood Cage, and many divine needles stabbing his body.
The magic needle is not something else, but is cut from the blood wood of the underworld phoenix. It is more than half a foot long, and it is deeply pierced into this person's body. This is a kind of restriction that ensures that he cannot break away or attack.
Who is this person? Everyone is guessing that the prisoner who can be escorted by the underworld with so many troops and so many troops must have a great origin.
Moreover, since the underworld has said so, it must be very confident that this person will destroy Ye Tong and others.
Everyone knows that the underworld collects the strongest corpses from all ages. This person is treated like this. Perhaps his status is extremely unnatural and he is a famous and unparalleled figure in the history of cultivation.
"War Slave, kill him!" Gui Shuai shouted. He had a magical weapon in his hand, which was shining brightly. It was like a compass. He turned it gently, and all the magic needles on the white-haired man in the cage bounced out and disappeared.
in the compass.
Click!
The iron chains on the war slave's body immediately broke, and a powerful aura rushed out like a sea of stars boiling, shaking the starry sky and making everyone tremble.
No one thought that he was so powerful, so he released such a powerful aura as soon as he unsealed it. This was not a fluctuation of laws, but a release of the original power of the physical body.
The sky and the earth were overwhelming, like a huge wave, which knocked away the sages in the distance and prevented them from getting any closer. This was a powerful force.
"Wow!"
His hands and feet were still shackled, never really opened, and extremely heavy, but the part connected to the cage was broken.
This man stood up, and he was actually very tall. He walked out of the cage. His white hair was scattered, and he stood in the starry sky like a monument. He had an aura of immortality.
"Ouch..."
Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and screamed, his white hair flying messily, revealing his true appearance. In the process, no one knew how many saints spurted blood, and their bodies shook violently.
They had retreated far enough, but they were still affected. Everyone was shocked. The origin and power of this person might be more terrifying than they imagined...,
The snow-white face is full of wrinkles, but you can still see the outline of his past, resolute, indifferent, conceited and extraordinary!
When he was young, he was a tall and heroic man, and even as he aged, his majesty remained unchanged.
"The ancient corpse that has not fully awakened has never decayed in its vitality. It's so weird. How could it be preserved?" Everyone was surprised.
There was blood mist and haze in the eyes of the tall old man. It was not very clear, but more like blood and electricity intertwined, chaotic, manic, and had an aura of destruction.
The compass in Gui Shuai's hand glowed brightly, and he shouted: "Kill him!" Then, he disappeared from the place.
Everyone was moved. No one could explain how strong this white-haired ancient man was, and they couldn't see through it at all!
There is no mana fluctuation, only the most essential source of physical power. Just like Ye Fan back then, he could fight against the heroes of this life by relying on this instinct.
Boom!
He stepped forward, the universe was torn apart, and the stars in all directions were trembling. He looked closely at Xiaosong and walked forward.
"Young man, hurry up. This person is obviously stronger than you in cultivation. He is probably the bloodline of the Supreme in the past. He has already reached the peak of success!" someone shouted from behind.
Many people had a fond impression of this shy young man and could not bear to have an accident happen to him, so they tried to persuade him.
Xiaosong did not retreat. A treasure wheel appeared in the center of his eyebrows, shining a world-shattering light. He softly called out: "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly."
Many people were suspicious. It seemed like a special secret technique that could stir up people's souls. Many people felt like their souls were about to leave their bodies.
Everyone in the underworld was startled, and then looked shocked. This young man is so extraordinary. What kind of secret skills in scriptures has he mastered?
Everyone couldn't help but look at his Taoist tower. At this time, the fifth floor was particularly bright, with flowing fairy light and blooming auspicious colors. There was a person sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras, blessing Xiaosong's body, allowing him to
The treasure wheel in front of the eyebrows became even brighter, emitting waves of dragon roars.
"This is... Emperor Fuxi's dragon chant!"
The ghost commander was shocked, he couldn't believe it all, and his face turned a little pale. This had a huge impact on the ancient corpse, especially for this kind of ignorant war slave who was about to awaken, like a beacon of light.
Everyone was shocked.
Some powerful monks looked at the Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda with fiery eyes. This was really something that defied the heavens. They had carved out more than a brief answer like a fragment of scripture.
The fifth floor of the tower is glowing, and there are scriptures shining and densely covered in the void, while the other eight floors also have phantoms sitting cross-legged. I guess they are all broken scriptures.
Where did this little guy come from and what historical sites he had been to? It’s really amazing that he got so many scriptures from this Taoist pagoda.
boom!
The white-haired old man rushed forward, and with every step he took, the sky collapsed, opening up an endless gap, like the lower realm of the gods, and nothing in this world could stop him.
"Uncle, wake up quickly." Xiaosong's childish voice echoed. The treasure wheel between the eyebrows was even brighter, and the fifth floor of the Purple Gold Tao Tower was connected to him. The falling beam turned into a stream of clouds, making him
The eyebrows are more gorgeous.
The blood and electricity in the old man's eyes faded a bit, his steps slowed down, and his face was a little dazed. There was a hint of doubt, and then he couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and roar again.
The pagoda sensed something, and all nine floors burned at the same time, with purple gas steaming. It was trembling, whining, and calling, and had an inexplicable connection with the old man in front of it.
"My tower!"
Suddenly, the old man actually uttered these three words. Although his words were unclear, he was still heard.
Everyone couldn't help but feel horrified. Even all the Yin soldiers and Yin generals felt that something was wrong. They were like the tide going back. Who is this person?…,
Xiaosong chanted sutras, shouted dragon chants from his mouth, mixed with Buddhist Zen chants, and several layers of the ancient pagoda shone together. He was awakening the old man with a variety of world-shattering supernatural powers.
There is no murderous intention, no sharpness, only an innocent heart. Full of sincerity. Pure and flawless thoughts spread, like spring rain moistening things silently.
Little bits of light rained down and penetrated the old man's head, causing his irritability and anger to dissipate, and he gradually regained his composure.
"Fighting alone at the end of the world, a hero's life, I lost..."
There was confusion and relief in his eyes, it was very complicated, and he felt peaceful for a short time.
These words are not many, but they are enough to make people think. One of the old sages screamed strangely and said: "I know who he is, and he is the only one who can be so powerful. He is lonely and arrogant!"
As soon as this statement came out, there was a sensation here.
Many people know this name. He was once famous in the universe and achieved great fame. He only suffered one defeat in his life, but it was not a shame.
Because he is said to be the only person on the imperial road who can compete with the Qing Emperor, and he once made the brightest light in the historical sky ten or twenty thousand years ago.
The Qing Emperor was so powerful that he shocked the past and the present. He was undefeated in his life. He always swept past his opponents when he encountered them. The only obstacle was Gu Xin Ao, who had a great battle.
If Ye Fan were here, he would definitely be familiar with this name. Gu Xin'ao was a legendary figure in the Eternal Star Territory, and he had heard of it.
He was once trained as a war slave by the Eternal Star Territory, and the strongest blood was extracted from his body. However, he was beaten out by Gu Xin Aosheng, causing Eternal to suffer a terrible loss, and finally bowed to him.
Some people have said that Ye Fan may become the second Gu Xin Ao, but now the character from a long time ago has appeared again!
"In a battle with the Qing Emperor before he became a Taoist, he was defeated, but he did not die. He went to practice again. It is said that he created a method of transformation with the residual body, but after he retired to seclusion, he never appeared again." Someone sighed.
The past events came to people's minds, and everyone sighed, this was Gu Xin Ao back then, a resolute, confident and invincible person, an opponent that Emperor Qing would take seriously on the road to becoming emperor.
No wonder it is so strong, no wonder it is so terrifying, no wonder the release of the original power of the physical body alone caused such terrifying fluctuations and vast galaxies.
"Tower...I left it to future generations." Obviously, today's Gu Xin'ao is no longer the same person, because the Qing Emperor is dead, and he has been gone for many years, and only the fragments of his spiritual consciousness streak across his blank space.
The sea of consciousness.
It was this kind of broken old memories that made his eyes soft and full of intimacy when he looked at Xiaosong.
"Uncle, I picked up this tower. It was left by a deceased quasi-emperor." Xiaosong said softly, not deceiving this old man with confused consciousness and only instinct.
Gu Xin Ao has now gained some intelligence, and is not as incommunicable as outsiders imagined. He occasionally has flashes of inspiration.
"The nature of a pure child cannot be blocked by dust. The so-called immortality is to be born when the dust is gone."
The old man's eyes became softer and softer, but there were also tears falling down. He didn't know whether he was hurt for himself or for the fate of his descendants.
Everyone was shocked. This was Gu Xin Ao back then. But after the battle with Qing Emperor, did he really recover his memory? How come he became more humane and his aura became more powerful.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Gu Xin'ao turned around and faced hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers and Yin generals. He raised his palm and pressed forward.
"The war slave returns!" Ghost Commander shouted in horror.
The little pine sits cross-legged in the sky, the treasure wheel between the brows flashes, the dragon roars and chants mantras.
Gu Xinao was submerged into the underworld army. The whole place collapsed and the earth shattered. Hundreds of thousands of the underworld army were wiped out and all were killed!
There was a big earthquake in the starry sky that day!
A simple and innocent young man, who blushed even when he spoke, went to heaven with a lonely heart. Everyone in the universe was shocked when he heard about it, and a huge earthquake occurred.
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