All the saints arrived, and the quasi-emperor came.

Too many strong people appeared, which made the practitioners present whose cultivation level was lower than that of the saint's realm nervous and excited. At this moment, the atmosphere here gradually became tense, and the strong people of all races were carefully confronting each other.

And in the mid-air of that dark abyss.

Although the magnificent bronze ancient temple was mottled, the magnificent rays of light illuminated the sky.

An ancient and mysterious and transcendent Taoist rhyme appears and disappears. It comes from the word "媚". According to ancient myths and legends, this word may be written with real immortal blood as ink.

This terrible legend has made all living beings frightened.

But there are not many people who really believe in it.

Even there are too many practitioners who doubt whether there are immortals in the world?

...

Near the area of ​​the original resident of Yaoguang Holy Land, there are still a large number of practitioners gathering close to this place.

The number seems to be continuous.

In the air, Huntuo Great Sage, the Great Sage of Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, and a dozen ancient kings stood together, and they were slightly behind the quasi-emperors. They stared carefully at the ancient bronze temple with many mysterious colors.

at the same time.

The communication of the divine consciousness in the dark was soon over.

The quasi-emperor from the Golden Clan did not say anything, but waited for the young master of the Meizu to make his own decision.

But Yang Limin, who stood alone on the top of the mountain, did not care about the attitude of these ancient golden emperors, and observed and stared at the changes here. This attitude made the quasi-emperor of the golden emperors think that the choice made by the Meizu was contrary to them.

It turned to another major faction within the ancient clan.

It made him feel a little displeased.

In the end, they did not take the initiative to invite the young His Highness of Meizu to join their powerful team, and secretly became alert to him.

The battle between the two major factions within the ancient clan became increasingly obvious and fierce, with many contradictions and conflicts.

It's just such a scene.

This vague situation within the ancient tribe is vaguely revealed, and the future division of the ancient tribe has already shown many obscure signs.

...

...

At this moment, in mid-air.

The Great Sage Huntuo narrowed his eyes and looked at the floating and still bronze fairy palace with a serious look. This special building that has been around since ancient times seems to be "resurrected" at this time, and a mysterious aura is emerging.

As powerful as him, he dared not approach and break into force.

"What a strong fluctuation, I vaguely heard someone reciting the immortal scriptures internally, unfathomable..."

"Once you step in, it's probably unpredictable!"

As a great saint, he felt this way and made such a judgment that other saints and saint kings became even more afraid of this ancient bronze temple. No practitioner dared to act rashly.

After a while of observation.

The Great Sage Huntuo spoke again and said, "Everyone, why don't we enter together and explore the secrets of immortals? What do you think?"

"Will this be fatal danger?" Some strong men hesitated and were puzzled.

Some ancient clan strong men said as if they were pointing out: "This place should be the tomb of the human emperor, but for our ancient clans, can there be hidden killing moves? This must be guarded against!"

"If you hold the ancient imperial army in, there should be no major problems, and at least you can protect yourself." Qianlun, the great saint of Wanlong's nest, nodded and responded. Although there was fear and caution in his expression, he did not have much fear.

Because he brought Wanlongling the ancient emperor weapon Wanlongling from Wanlong Nest, he was full of confidence.

As for the quasi-emperors of the ancient clan in the leader, they didn't say much, but just observed and looked at them. Even if they ignored their posture, the saints and kings were so arrogant that they didn't dare to show off when they saw them.

No one dares to go against the enemy.

Only those great saints with extraordinary identities are qualified to speak and make some suggestions.

Of course, the final decision is usually decided by the quasi-emperor.

at the same time.

There was a powerful quasi-emperor from the ancient clan who looked at Gai Jiuyou and the old lady. These two quasi-emperors of the human clan, and they were all very difficult, so that these ancient saints and quasi-emperors had to be careful.

I was afraid that at a critical moment, they would be attacked by the two of them.

Especially Gai Jiuyou's reputation is too prominent and is well-known. Even though Gai Jiuyou now looks like an old man who seems to die of illness at any time, they will not be careless.

When you really have to fight to the death, who doesn’t have the means to immediately sublimate to the strongest peak state?

"Are you two going in?" said the Great Sage Ganlun of Wanlong's Nest with a smile, looking at Gai Jiuyou and the old lady, with a peaceful expression, as if he was inviting old friends who had been familiar with each other for many years.

"Forget it, if you can't fight for you, I won't make trouble." The old lady shook her head and responded softly.

Gai Jiuyou also coughed lightly and panted and refused.

"All races coexist, and the world is a family. No matter how you divide each other, you can enter." The Great Sage of Ganlun remained unchanged and continued to comfort him.

Just then.

A sound of heaven sounded, and the light of the bronze fairy palace floating in the sky became even more intense.

Especially the word "媚" reflected was bloody, huge and boundless, floating in the air, full of shock, and the special Taoist rhyme that seemed to make practitioners realize the truth became stronger and clearer.

This time, more than a dozen holy-level ancient kings and quasi-emperors present frowned.

They also heard someone reciting mysterious scriptures in the ancient bronze temple, which was very hazy and vague, and could not be heard in a real way.

"Is there a living existence in the bronze hall?"

After so many years, even the ancient emperors had already exhausted their lives and had to sit and transform themselves, and it was impossible for them to have their lives to stay.

Is it true that it is related to the legendary immortals?

"I smelled a scent of blood. The word "Xian" is at least composed of emperor blood, or even immortal blood." Huntuo Dasheng said with a serious expression.

No matter which one it is, it is absolutely shocking!

The ancient emperors were roaming in the universe, and there were few enemies. Who could kill them? It was a blasphemy to engrave their blood.

And if it is immortal blood, it would be even more incredible.

Just a word.

This made all the strong men present solemn and fearful, and dared not easily cause changes, for fear that they would not handle them well and cause terrible disasters.

Whether it is the mysterious and fuzzy reading of the scriptures in the previous time, or the estimation and perception of the immortal characters this time, the Great Sage Huntuo has shown extraordinary special perception ability, which is even more powerful and sharper than the quasi-emperor.

The quasi-emperors present couldn't help but look at the Great Sage Huntuo.

This great saint is so terrifying!
Chapter completed!