Uncle Gray couldn't help but hesitate a little after seeing the fearful and struggling look on the arrogant Emperor Yan.
What the hell is going on?
Could it be that Emperor Yan knew that overbearing and frightening young man?
"The emperor will go and ask for the imperial advisor right now. Uncle Hui, I don't blame you for this matter. It is of great importance. I must go and ask for advice first."
Emperor Yan suddenly spoke. The sun and moon floating behind him seemed to be dimmed, and it seemed that his arrogance had been suppressed.
Uncle Hui was shocked. Could it be that the young man's name was so well-known in the ancient world that the Emperor Yan was so shocked that he was speechless? Moreover, the Emperor actually wanted to discuss the matter with the Imperial Master.
It’s so shocking!
The black-clothed national master is in charge of an ancient secret realm and is a powerful master of the holy land. He has reached his twilight years and is painstakingly pursuing the path to eternal life. He has been concentrating on seclusion and has never been willing to waste the power of his mind.
Emperor Yan was unwilling to provoke this powerful black-clothed sage too much. After all, he was old and had only a few days. If he could break through again, he might be able to compete for the destiny of this life, become invincible, and understand the legendary
The true understanding of Tao Yun and laws, ignore the wheel of life, create a unique avenue, look at the ancient times, and stand shoulder to shoulder with God.
Now, things have come to this point!
How amazing is that young man’s identity!
Uncle Gray didn't dare to think deeply, because some super ancient powerful people, as long as the immortal chants their true name, they will be sensed, or respond, or be contaminated by the great cause and effect, and the unknown weirdness may be
What erodes everything, the original power is lost.
…
Ancient holy land.
The national master in black is closing his eyes. This is an ancient great power, the master of the Holy Land, and a hero in the ancient world. But now he has reached his twilight years, and his sacred scenery has long since disappeared. He is getting old.
The astonishing ancient Taoist aura on his body was disappearing, becoming ordinary, just like an old man who was about to enter the underworld.
What is shocking is that there seems to be an endless avenue of disillusionment and collapse under his feet, as if a strange force is eroding everything. A terrifying vertical pupil splits between the old man's eyebrows, and there seems to be an eternal burial abyss inside.
Destruction and ups and downs, this is really a terrifying and terrifying murderous intention.
Next to the old man, an ancient dark divine dragon lay on its side. Its scales were smooth and shiny, glowing with a frightening cold light. The dragon's pupils were like upright stars, and its rugged and huge dragon body was like a majestic mountain range.
The Dark Dragon is extremely powerful. It is an ancient giant with the blood of a true dragon. It is arrogant and has ten colorful and dizzying Dragon Pearls floating on its head.
That is the legendary treasure, the Dragon Ball.
It is said that there is an invincible Taoist charm in it, which can help him see through the confusion of the world, and the theory of destiny flows here.
Dragon Balls have long been extinct in ancient times, because almost all dragons with true dragon blood died tragically in a catastrophe. It was very unfortunate that Dragon Balls became extinct.
Now, if these ten treasured dragon beads appear in the world, they will definitely cause countless people to rush for them. These are treasures.
"The emperor of the Yan Kingdom is here. He seems to be contaminated by the destiny of the Taoist God. My lord, he comes to you for help. What should you do? Now is the critical moment for you to break through the Tao of Tianming. If you fight against the evil god again,
I’m afraid I will perish.”
The black dragon spoke human words, and extremely powerful and destructive fluctuations suddenly bloomed around it. It was worried about its master.
Its owner’s name is “curse”!
It is a taboo existence in ancient times.
Completely different from the tyranny of the evil god, the greed of the ancient gods, and the awe-inspiring righteousness of the eight ancient gods, the cursed god is the oldest and most secretive, and it is almost unknown to everyone.
Many people are in awe of Dayan's black-clad national master, but no one knows the secret, that is, the national master is the incarnation of an ancient curse god.
The face of the cursed god seemed to be hidden in smoke, making it impossible to see clearly and unable to look directly at his ancient true appearance.
The God of Curse said as if he was talking about Tianxian: "Don't worry too much, I have already sent out a clone to help that little guy. If he can use the ten holy bodies to seal the evil god, then I don't need to take action."
After hearing this, the black dragon hummed and said: "It's really annoying. This prehistoric period is not interesting. I have been watching here for almost a hundred thousand years. In these long years, no invincible heroes have emerged. It's a pity.
Now, a group of people are fighting and killing each other. They are so stubborn that they are so stupid that they cannot understand the true meaning of the ancient times."
"Black Dragon Emperor, there is nothing we can do."
The Cursed God sighed, "Once you reach a powerful existence like us, you must be extra careful in doing things. You must not do it. Otherwise, the fire of demonic karma will burn me into thousands of tribulations. If we don't transcend the destiny for one day, we will be dead."
You must endure the consequences of this day bitterly.”
"Now is the critical moment. We must be careful. Heaven is very cunning, and He will not tolerate the creatures below deviating from His way."
"The capacity is really narrow!" The Black Dragon Emperor exhaled an extremely powerful and terrifying dragon's breath. The breath instantly turned into a fierce and burning world-destroying flame. It was so hot that it almost turned white and would never go out. It was like a fire.
Its origin lies in the scorching heaven and earth.
That terrifying breath burned several ancient stars that had long since died. However, in the eyes of the Black Dragon Emperor, those huge stars were like toys, vulnerable to a single blow.
…
"National Preceptor, National Preceptor, are you there?"
The black-clothed Imperial Master and Emperor Dayan met once when they were young.
At that time, this young man from Dayan was covered in blood and was humiliated by his enemies. He was too weak. How could he have the majesty of the peerless emperor who now looks down upon all nations?
That day, the young man in Dayan, who was scarred, had a firm mind, and harbored a powerful flame of revenge, met a man in black. He couldn't see his face clearly, but his strength was so powerful that people were frightened, and the man in black just flicked his fingers.
Like wiping away dust, he completely killed the enemies that made the young man despair, cleanly and quickly.
Finally, with the help of the black-clad national master, the young man from Dayan became an ancient emperor, and millions of people surrendered and worshiped him.
"Come in." The Imperial Master said calmly.
"An immortal, preying on the kings of the world. A young man wanted to fight against the ancient evil god. He took away Yan Jing'er, the princess of our country." Emperor Yan knelt down and worshiped, as uneasy as facing a god.
"I hope the National Master can help me."
"I understand. That young man is a great man from the beginning. He wants to use your daughter's holy physique to seal the ancient evil god. This is a good thing. Don't worry, Yan Jing'er will not perish in this matter. Instead, he will get an astonishing sum.
of good fortune and opportunity.”
"good."
Yanhuang suppressed the throbbing in his heart. He felt that the state of the imperial master was very bad, as if the chains that imprisoned thousands of avenues were being broken and destroyed one by one. It was really terrible.
The emperor retired.
Everything here has returned to eternal silence.
It was as if the powerful and extremely transcendent Black Dragon Emperor and the Ancient God of Curse did not exist at all, they were secretive and powerful.
…
…
Li Tu and Yan Jing'er were running in the wasteland. They accidentally provoked Zhu Yan, an ancient beast on an ancient sacred mountain. It was really terrifying.
Zhu Yan's ape-like body was huge, comparable to a mountain. He roared angrily. Endless runes on his body flashed, and the true meaning of the avenue seemed to be crumbling. The unparalleled war and killing intent could crush everything.
The Zhu Yan Divine Beast roared in the wasteland, and directly smashed the endless mountains with one punch. It stamped its feet and the earth shook three times. Those beasts that were usually brutal and cruel were all suppressed and gasped.
He was out of breath and couldn't move at all.
"Hoo, ho, ho, is this the legendary ancient war beast Zhu Yan? It is said that it is extremely powerful and can even easily destroy an ancient country. It is extremely terrifying."
Yan Jing'er panted, her whole body dripping with sweat, her crispy look was so charming.
It was so exciting for her to follow this mysterious young man all the way here. She wandered on the boundary between life and death every day, which was much more interesting than staying in the boring imperial palace.
"Don't be afraid, I came here based on the ancient god's treasure map just to capture it. If I have the help of this ancient war beast, white-haired Zhu Yan, then there will be many more possibilities to deal with the ancient evil god." Li Tu said softly.
:
"By the way, do you know the legend of the brave? Let me tell you a story. We are all fearless braves. Everything we do is for the entire prehistoric world, to kill the evil gods and return peace to the world. This is
For the sake of justice." Li Tu said.
Yan Jing'er's eyes were as moist as water. They looked smooth and beautiful, agile and extraordinary. Her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings and seemed to be dancing.
"Okay, that sounds great. We will be famous all over the world and countless people will remember us."
…
After Zhu Yan vented his anger, he was ready to return to the Ancient Sacred Mountain. There was his home base, and there were countless rune formations that even a hundred thousand human troops could not shake. He felt at ease there, but was killed by a hairy man.
The stupid human boy was frightened and angry.
Therefore, it walked out of the sacred mountain and launched a life-threatening pursuit, but lost its greatest support.
Li Tu appears.
He started a physical confrontation with Zhu Yan, and every powerful punch he struck would shatter the boundless space. All the beasts were wailing miserably under the pressure.
And Li Tu's Qi and blood are extremely strong and powerful, like a powerful god of martial arts, mastering the true meaning of the ultimate martial arts. He is immortal and makes Zhu Yan wail with every blow.
It can be called the supreme divine beast with its body, but now it is suppressed and beaten by a human being. It is really too humiliating.
"I'm here to capture you, surrender and do things for me. I will give you a way to survive and a great chance of good fortune. Otherwise, you will die."
Li Tu spoke like an ancient god, majestic and mighty.