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Chapter 1536 God of Creation Clock

"Tian Ming, is it you?!"

After seeing the face of the man in the holy light clearly, the expressions of the five masters of the Peng clan changed.

"Welcome ancestor!"

Holy Lord Xuantian bowed to worship. This was the sect leader of the previous generation. After experiencing the last war thousands of years ago, he returned seriously injured. He has since hidden himself in Xuantian and has never been seen again.

After not appearing for so many years, everyone said that Tian Ming had probably died.

But he didn't know that in that battle, he broke through the bottleneck and not only achieved a breakthrough in strength, but he also survived by chance.

Not long ago, he successfully attained enlightenment and gained the reputation of being invincible.

Most of the reason why Xuantian became a saint this time was because Tian Ming successfully attained enlightenment and was reborn.

"Venerable Tian Ming did not die, but also entered the realm of reversal of life?"

Everyone's face was filled with incomparable astonishment. Nisheng was a truly invincible existence, spanning all four realms of the world. Who dared not to obey?

"If you interfere with my Xuantian event in the past, the five of you will be killed."

Venerable Tian Ming stood high in the sky, with infinite holy light surrounding him. His faint words made everyone feel an astonishing chill, and everyone trembled in their hearts.

"Today is the day of the Holy Ceremony. On the day when killing is forbidden, I will disturb your life. Please retreat quickly."

His cold eyes fell on the five masters of the ancient clan. His voice seemed to contain the divine power of Taoism, and he shook the five of them out of the sky above the Xuantian Holy Land. "If you have any objections, let you, the ancient king, come in person. How about you?"

You are not qualified enough to speak to me."

"you!"

The Supreme Elder of the Peng Clan was shocked and angry. In the past, they and the Venerable Tian Ming were of the same generation, and they had had several confrontations. They thought that the other party would inevitably die in the last battle, but they never thought that they would be killed several times.

Thousands of years later, he actually appeared again, and he also took that supreme step and entered reverse rebirth.

The ninth level of the Ancient God, a quasi-adverse environment.

There seems to be only one step between the two, but the real gap between them is extremely astonishing, as if a Milky Way is blocking the way, and it will never be bridged.

"Walk!"

Another powerful man from the ancient tribe stopped the angry and unspeakable Supreme Elder of the Peng tribe, and winked at him. A good man would not suffer the loss in front of him. In front of a strong man who had reversed his life, let alone the five of them.

Well, even if the supreme elders of all the ancient tribes in the world come in person, they will all be like ants in the eyes of the other party. I am afraid that only the arrival of the ancient king can be compared with them.

Pengjiang took a deep breath. After being reminded, he obviously understood this, but he was unwilling to do so. Tian Ming, who had fought with the same generation in the past, had now successfully defeated the reverse life, and his cultivation level was far ahead, reaching enough

Being comparable to the ancient king, this was a little hard for him to accept.

But this is a reality that has to be accepted!

In the end, the five ancient clan powerful men all retreated, not daring to stay any longer, because they all knew that at this moment, Tian Ming could kill them on the spot with just a snap of his fingers.

"I've met Lord Tianming!"

Below, the human cultivators bowed in obeisance, with extremely excited expressions on their faces, especially those disciples of Xuantian. Obviously, they did not know that Lord Tianming was still alive in the world and had successfully overcome the state of rebirth.

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There are two completely different situations in a holy land where there is a great power to reverse life and where there is no power to reverse life.

Now that Xuantian has Ancestor Tianming, he truly has capital comparable to that of a holy land!

"Everyone has come to Xuantian to witness the ceremony of establishing a saint. I am very pleased. The ancient clan is about to make a move at this time, which will be a potential crisis for the human race. Xuantian established a saint and has no intention of competing with others. I hope to work together with all the holy places.

Development is to cultivate talents for future generations of the human race, and also to prevent the ancient race from ambitions to dominate the world again."

Ancestor Tianming stood high in the sky and spoke with a smile. Compared with the five masters of the ancient clan who he had just faced, at this moment, he seemed extremely friendly and without the slightest airs.

"What the Venerable said is absolutely true. The ancient clan is about to come out, and the human clans in the four regions should work together to deal with the outside world."

Mo Hongye, including the Supreme Elders of Taijue Holy Land, Ziji Holy Land, and visitors from the four regions all nodded after hearing this.

After a few more polite words with everyone, Patriarch Tian Ming once again hid in the back mountain, as if he had never appeared before.

The ceremony continued. Because of the ancestor of Tian Ming, many people could not help but become much calmer at this moment, especially the powerful men from the Holy Land who came from the Four Realms. Originally, in their opinion, Xuantian was not qualified to be a saint.

During this grand ceremony, there will be some words to make things difficult.

But things are different now. Xuantian Holy Land has shown their trump card, a living power that can reverse life!

"We, the Donghuang human race, have added another inverse creature, which will definitely shock the ancient race, and it is worthy of celebration."

The Holy Son of Purple Ji raised his cup to the four directions, smiled and spoke to all the geniuses present. The people who can sit here are almost all the top talents in the four regions. Among them, the reverse of the human race will definitely be born.

Survive in.

"Besides Venerable Tian Ming, there seems to be an unknown master of rebirth in the Eastern Wasteland. In the past, the demon sword fell from the sky and struck Zi Ji. Who is this person? I wonder if Zi Ji has found out?"

The famous genius couldn't help but speak.

Hearing these words, Holy Son Ziji couldn't help but frown slightly, and then looked at Mo Wangchen.

Not only him, but also the geniuses present who knew some news, all looked at Mo Wangchen.

The daughter of Longque shocked the world and had a big battle with the Holy Son of Ziji. The two sides fought against each other, and Mo Wangchen and she were fellow disciples. That day in Yanshen City, she was besieged by the powerful men of the Holy Lands, and the Lord of the Demonic Sword appeared again.

He killed several great elders of the Holy Land, shocked the whole party, and finally took away the Dragon Bird's daughter.

Many people speculate that the master of the magic sword is the master of Mo Wangchen and Longque's daughter.

When it comes to the origin, perhaps Mo Wangchen is the clearest one.

Seeing everyone's gazes on him, Mo Wangchen's face remained calm. After calmly drinking a glass of wine, he said an astonishing statement, "He is my senior brother."

"Senior brother?!"

Everyone exclaimed, obviously what Mo Wangchen said was beyond everyone's expectations.

How is this possible?

A master who is in the reverse state of life is actually Mo Wangchen's senior brother instead of his master?

What kind of master is it that can train such an invincible master of reverse life?

Mo Wangchen, the daughter of Dragon Bird, and the master of the magic sword, his so-called senior brother, are all famous figures in the world. The three of them came from the same sect. Which force do the three of them belong to?

Could it be some ancient holy land that has been hidden from the world since ancient times?

Everyone was puzzled and eager to know everything, but no matter how they made insinuations, Mo Wangchen no longer revealed any information except the words "He is my senior brother."

"Dong..."

I don’t know how long it took, but the bright sun was setting in the west, and when the dim sunset covered the sky, suddenly a magnificent ancient bell sounded. It seemed to come from the nine heavens, it was extremely far away, not in the northern region...More

Not in Donghuang!

"Southern Wasteland Creation Divine Bell!"

When they heard the sound of the bell echoing in the distance, many of the older masters in the field changed their expressions. They couldn't help but stand up from their positions and looked towards the distant Southern Wilderness.


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