Ye Lingfeng was speechless and his eyebrows were deeply locked, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

"It seems that the people from the Xishan Tribe are in good terms with this supreme. Could it be that he is from the Xishan Tribe?" Someone asked a question because he saw the people from the Xishan Tribe standing next to the supreme and were talking.

"I remembered it! This person was the supreme of the barbarians. He founded the mountain and established the Xishan tribe and killed the innate spiritual body that had been killed in the past!" A man said loudly. He was an old man with gray hair and an old man. He lived for a vast number of years. I vaguely remember that when he was a guest at the Xishan tribe, he saw the portrait of the supreme, which was surprisingly similar to the supreme in front of him.

"What! How is this possible? The supreme emperor disappeared after shaking and killing the Dacheng innate spiritual body. It has been more than tens of millions of years since then, and no one has lived through such a long time." The person beside him was shocked and his face was horrified.

"There is no mistake. I have seen the portrait of this supreme in the Xishan Tribe. Now his clothes have not changed." The old man said with certainty, sure that this person is the supreme of the barbarians, and he will never read it wrong.

"If it weren't for the supreme barbarians, why would these people obey him? Even Taoist Lingxu was timid."

At this time, everyone was surprised to realize that when Taoist Lingxu talked to the mountain god, there was an unspeakable respect in his words. If he was not the supreme, why did he act in a low position?

Even the Super Saint has to bow down. What is the other party not the Supreme?

Everyone looked around and found that several Taishang ancestors in the holy land of the Immortal Palace had never taken action, nor had they said a word, which was clearly equivalent to acquiescence.

"So, that's what... is this the supreme who has existed for tens of millions of years?" Most people have believed it, and it is precisely because of their belief that they are so shocked.

"From the beginning of the ancient times, living to the wilderness, and going through vast years, why can he survive and why can other supreme be born?"

All kinds of questions lingered in my heart and could not be answered. Everyone was speculating about what happened at the beginning of the ancient times, why this supreme disappeared, and why he suddenly came out.

But no matter what, the person in front of him is indeed the supreme, and no one dares to disrespect him, and they all stopped.

The big Buddha ignored these commotions and stretched out his hand, covering thousands of miles with his palm, and the golden light directly supported the falling Qin Chen, and then the Great Sage of Joy and the Crazy Martial Emperor rushed out at the same time.

But someone took a step earlier than them. Lan Ruo rushed to Qin Chen and stretched out his hands to embrace him.

"Qin Chen, are you okay?" Lan Ruo's eyebrows frowned and his expression was a little anxious. Qin Chen is no longer in human form now, and nearly 90% of his skin was injured by the thunder robbery and lightning burning.

Seeing this, Lan Ruo hurriedly slapped Qin Chen's vest, and a warm force penetrated, causing Qin Chen to wake up slowly.

"Xiao... How is Xiao Yan?" Qin Chen's first sentence was to ask Xiao Yan's injuries, and asked intermittently, his breath was sluggish.

"It's okay, don't worry." Lan Ruo breathed a little relieved. Qin Chen was able to wake up, which means he was fine.

"That's fine..." Qin Chen's mouth touched a smile and he fainted again.

"Qin Chen!" Lan Ruo's heart that had just been relieved was suspended again, shaking Qin Chen's body in surprise.

"He just fainted because of excessive fatigue." Ling Xiaozi said behind him.

"Although it's just a temporary fainting, if the injuries on his body are not cured as soon as possible, he may still die." Emperor Kuangwu arrived and said to the two: "Leave him to us. Only my master can heal his tricky injuries."

"roar!"

The little bird roared to the sky, and its voice was filled with endless sadness and sorrow, and it had completely awakened.

It should be said that it was awake from beginning to end, but it could not control its behavior. It also saw Qin Chen blocking the thunder tribulation for it, and was beaten to pieces by lightning and was almost dead now.

Now the aura of the small wing has obviously changed. The power in the body is surging and boundless. The colorful divine flames on the body are burning even more vigorously. The flying flames make the space tremble suddenly.

The scales on its body are filled with brilliance and shining, as if the luster emitted by the precious jade glass cup, which is very lively.

Seeing this, the big Buddha of Fengmei quickly removed the ban and released the small croaker from the golden bowl.

It was furious and very annoyed, and rushed over and arched Qin Chen's body with its big head. Crystal tears fell from its big eyes.

The little bird roared sadly. It knew that all this was caused by him. If it weren't for it, Qin Chen wouldn't have come here to take risks; if it weren't for it, Qin Chen wouldn't have stopped this terrifying thunder tribulation.

All the disasters arise because of it!

It was ashamed and suddenly made a decision, and its body turned into a divine light and rushed towards the golden bowl, and actually wanted to hit the golden bowl and die.

At this moment, a golden light shone in the sky and the earth. The big Buddha of bearded and blocked the little monk, stretched out his hand, pushing the rushing little monk out to resolve the catastrophe.

"In order to save you, he will spare no effort to let him down at the cost of his life." The big Buddha of the shoumei didn't want to say anything more.

"roar!"

The little bird whined to the sky, and tears as big as beans dripped from its eyes. It wanted to die but could not die because its life was saved by Qin Chen, and it belonged to Qin Chen.

"He has never regretted saving you, even until death. If he is really doomed, I hope you can live well. Because from today on, your life is no longer yours, but Qin Chen's. You have to live for him." Lan Ruo flew over and said indifferently.

Xiao Yan no longer sought death. Even though he was sad and extremely upset, he could not let his boss down.

"You all tell me. This is my friend of the Xishan tribe. If anyone dares to do it, he will be an enemy of my Xishan tribe. Even if he is far away, he will be punished!" The mountain god made a bold statement, knowing to take this opportunity to intimidate the whole world and let them avoid trouble for Qin Chen.

Everyone was silent, but they were all alarmed. They secretly wrote down in their hearts that they would never be able to find Qin Chen’s trouble in the future. That would be an offense to the Supreme, and it would be equivalent to seeking death!

At this time, the expression on the face of Saint King Bai Miao was quite wonderful. Qin Chen once humiliated the saint in his clan. He wanted to tear him apart, but now that the Supreme has spoken, he has no choice but to do anything.

Wangyue Tower, Biyao Heavenly Palace, Zhilan Palace, etc. were all angry, but they did not dare to disobey the Supreme's will, so they had to reluctantly agree.

"Supreme, aren't you going to be with us?" When the parting was done, Taoist Lingxu couldn't help asking the mountain god. He wanted to welcome him, but the mountain god seemed to have no intention.

The mountain god coughed dryly and said, "No need, I have been sleeping for tens of millions of years. I don't know the immediate world. I want to travel around and see how this world is different."

Taoist Lingxu believed it without doubt and nodded heavily. It seemed that the Supreme wanted to be familiar with the current world.

However, the mountain god did not want to see the current world because he wanted to see the current world because he was worried that he would reveal his identity after returning to the Xishan Tribe.

After all, he only has the supreme body, but he does not have the same strength as the supreme. After a long time, they will definitely notice the clues.

Otherwise, the mountain god would want to return to the Xishan tribe to be an old man, be worshipped, be served, be virtuous, show off his power, and show off his power. When he has nothing to do, he would suck the mouths of the Supreme Ancestor of the Holy Land of the Immortal Palace, and it would be satisfying to think about it.

In the end, the mountain god and Qin Chen and his group left one after another, looking for a secluded place to heal their wounds.

Ling Xiaozi also followed him together because he was waiting for Qin Chen to heal his master Xuantian Sheng.

All six magical weapons were taken away and the items were returned to the original owner. These powerful men got nothing and then dispersed one after another.

The noise gradually stopped, the earth returned to silence, and countless towering peaks collapsed into a small hill in the flat ground, with broken walls and ruins everywhere.

The mist caused by the collapse of the mountain drifted to thousands of miles, swallowing all the living creatures and dead objects within thousands of miles into chaos. This desolate land seemed even more desolate under the flooding of smoke and dust.

This is a mountain top with a cold wind rustling, a hawk is empty, and there are no creatures in the mountains, all of which are desolate and bleak.

The big bearded Buddha frowned and pressed his hand on Qin Chen's chest, saving his life with endless Buddha power, but his expression became more and more serious.

"Master, what's wrong? Is my junior brother's injury very difficult?" Emperor Kuangwu was shocked when he saw the appearance of the big Buddha of the Beard and asked immediately.

The big Buddha of Beard stood up and sighed, "It's not that it's difficult, but that there's no way to start. There's an inexplicable surge of power in his body, which blocked the incoming of Buddha's power and could not heal his wounds."

Everyone was shocked. Even the big Buddha with a bearded eyebrows were helpless. Then wouldn’t Qin Chen be sure to die?

"Send it to Tianqiu Mountain, maybe my father has a way to save him." Lan Ruo said decisively, not wanting Qin Chen to die.

"It's useless. His injury cannot last for that time." The Great Sage Xile shook his head and smiled bitterly. Even the master was helpless. Then the result was the same even when he arrived at Tianqiu Mountain. What's more, Qin Chen was seriously injured and only had one breath left, and he couldn't last for that time at all.

"If you don't try it, you will know. It's better than sitting here and waiting for death." Lan Ruo scolded coldly, ignoring the big Buddha and the others, and directly picked up Qin Chen and was about to leave.

"Little girl, don't be too rude. Do you think my master's magical powers are not as good as your father?" Emperor Kuang Wu was furious and blocked Lan Ruo's way.

"I have never said that if you think so, you will be up to you!" Lan Ruo said indifferently, ignored Emperor Kuangwu at all, and bypassed him and left alone.

"Don't leave!" Emperor Kuangwu shouted and reached out to catch Lan Ruo.

"Get out!" Lan Ruojiao scolded and sacrificed the colorful Linglong pagoda and bombarded it. Even the space shattered in an instant, and the pagoda flew across.

"Interesting, you still want to fight with the Great Sage, do you think you are empty-minded?" Emperor Kuangwu sneered, and the thunder stick swept out, thunder and lightning were dominating, and the lightning was constantly shining, and the pagoda was directly pulled away.
Chapter completed!