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Looking at the young man in front of him, Tsuka Long chose to believe his words. Although the two were old enemies, they were both humans.

Zhonglong is the contemporary holy emperor, and Gu Yunfei is the son of the Eternal Emperor. He is the emperor who has made great contributions to the human race. His children will never insult his father anyway.

"You are a good opponent. If you don't die this time, I will fight you to the end in the future!" Zhong Long chuckled.

"Your death is destined. The future is the era of my eternal emperor. Go! Lead the tribe of the Holy Tribe to attack the forbidden zone of life." Gu Yunfei's voice sounded in this world and could not dissipate for a long time.

In the Dark Age, this means that the entire ancient clan was going to attack the human race. Which of the ancient supremes was not the former emperor? In the end, in order to save his life, he killed himself.

Chunglong is not an immortal, and has not yet reached the point of no desire or desire. He is the holy body of the world and is the hope of the entire human race. Whether it is death or not, his sweetheart has never pursued anything in his life since the moment he passed away.

The only thing that can be done today is to kill the supreme ancient clan for the human race and protect the human race.

"Since the darkness has arrived early, I can only break the heart of Tao, achieve the throne, and make plans."

After saying that, he ascended to the sky and came outside the domain. Looking at the planets below, he took a deep breath and his sharp eyes looked into the depths of the starry sky.

"The throne! There is no holy body in all dynasties to attain enlightenment, so let me break everything and achieve the body of the emperor!"

He smiled. How could the dark and turmoil be so easy to calm down?

Every generation of emperors is unique in the world and cannot be defeated by anyone. One time and another. After so many years of being born, God knows how many emperors have been born, how many emperors have fallen, and how many emperors have killed themselves and fallen into the supreme realm?

These supremes can be sublimated from the supreme realm and promoted to the throne again. If so, even if Tomb Dragon achieves the throne, it may not be able to quell the dark turmoil.

There is no doubt that these are extremely difficult. From another time, the battle of the year did not affect the starry sky, otherwise there would definitely be so many human races in that starry sky.

After all, dark turmoil occurs, and life cannot be born again without a situation of tens of billions of years.

Walking through the starry sky, the dragon bowed his head, and it was dark, with a dead tranquility without a sound.

The ancient star of life cracked below was heard from time to time, and I don’t know how many people died. There were bleeding and sluts on the earth, and endless corpses were endless.

Almost most of the strong people died, leaving only the elderly and children, and the same is true for other races, leaving only the elderly and the weak, as well as a small number of strong people, which can be continued as the seeds of life.

This is not the supreme kindness of the ancient clan, but the seeds of life left for the next turmoil. All of this is too terrible. Countless human races are shouting, hoping that a miracle will appear and that their emperor can save them again.

"Zhonglong Shenghuang, where are you? We need you. Please take a look at this earth. Is there still a way out? Life is full of corpses and blood everywhere. What hope is there to say?"

On a planet, an old man with white hair angrily turned to the sky, his face full of tears. At his feet were several children trembling with fear, with many corpses in the distance, and their parents and their relatives were all dead.

On this occasion, the whole universe is mourning, and all living beings are roaring, and the end of darkness is coming, and no one can save it.

"That legendary supreme emperor! Where are you? Eternal Emperor, please save your people!"

In the distance, on another planet, a young man was trembling, and around him, corpses were covered with. In his arms, he was holding a pale woman and shouting to the sky.

The Emperor passed away, no one achieved enlightenment in this life, no one could fight against the dark turmoil, and the bleeding continued like this... The Dark Age officially opened, this is an era of chaos and tragic.

With a "brush!", Zhong Long came to the young man from the starry sky. The young man suddenly widened his eyes and looked surprised.

"The Dragon King of Tomb!"

When he saw the Tomb Dragon, the young man was shocked. After all, the Holy Clan was hunted by the Ancient Clan, and Tomb Dragon was even more involved in the heavenly tribulation. Now, Tomb Dragon actually appeared in front of him, which was really shocking.

"Brother Liang?" Seeing the young man's appearance, Zhong Long smiled. This was really incredible. In that distant future, the people he knew actually met here today.

"Saint Emperor, please save my wife! Please?" The young man immediately knelt down, his eyes full of sadness, and he looked at Zhong Long.

Looking at his acquaintance, he felt a little unbearable. After all, in that distant future, there was this young man between heaven and earth, and he, like what Chen Yilin said, did not belong to that era.

"Go! Your father is one of the top ten saints of my Holy Tribe. Now in the Eternal Emperor's Son Gu Yunfei, maybe your father will have a solution!"

Chung Long shook his head, walked into the starry sky again, and walked towards the distant boundary of the universe. After he entered the heavenly tribulation, he, who was originally at the peak of the Great Saint, became half a quasi-emperor, but who knew that he had gone to the future by chance. After he returned this time, he found that he was already in the quasi-emperor realm. I believe that it won’t take long before he will be able to find the heart of Tao and achieve the throne of the great emperor.

"Eternal Emperor, where are you? All the people pray, may you live forever, please fight for our human race again, ahhh..."

The planets below were still shouting. They remembered the eternal emperor, the Eternal Emperor who once fought against each other and fought bloody battles in the starry sky. He spent his entire life fighting until the last moment of his life.

Never stop, he blocked the world alone, blocked the dark age, and didn't know how many creatures he saved. Unfortunately, he died early and lived for less than a few thousand years.

"The Great Holy Body, the thousands of people of the human race miss you, wuwu... Please come alive, how can you not be on the earth without you!"

At this moment, someone thought of the holy body that could be compared with the Emperor. Just like the Tomb Dragon today, it is the real holy body, but he really has no choice. The other party is the supreme that he can't find even if he releases his spiritual consciousness. At this moment, he felt powerless.

Millions of years ago, Ye Fan, the great saint body, achieved the name of Emperor Ye Tian and marched into the path of immortality. He has not returned yet. Today, he has never been able to have the same peerless charm as Emperor Ye Tian, ​​marched into the path of immortality all the way, and even threw away holy blood to fight for the human race. In that battle, Emperor Ye Tian had not yet become an emperor, but relied on his powerful body to fight against the supreme.

"Oh my God! Millions of years ago, Emperor Ye Tian came out of nowhere and destroyed the dark turmoil, but today, there is no second Emperor Ye Tian. Is our human race going to perish like this?"


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