Suddenly Invincible

Chapter 575: return

Dao Tianjun was called a demon after this battle.

The greatest demon in the supreme era is also the most murderous man in the supreme era.

He chased and killed the Supreme Taoist Miaomiao Profound Palace to return, and he was clean and not stained with any bloodstains, but because of this, many immortals and demons were discolored.

There is a **** atmosphere that is strong to the extreme in him.

This is the blood of sentient beings, an abnormal condition that will be left behind after the death of endless creatures, and everyone understands it.

The Miaomiao Profound Palace was dead and clean, and no one would be alive. Dao Tianjun directly pushed it horizontally.

For a time.

The whole world shook, the fairy was horrified.

Slaying a supreme power alone, beheading the emperors, the strong legendary color, made Dao Tianjun's demon name even more prosperous, and his fierce reputation spread far.

His return does not represent peace. He walks across the world, with a demon body crushing for nine days, sentient beings retreat, bowing and pious, even the emperor avoids his edge, and the supreme Taoism is forbidden.

What a terrible record this is!

Too many impossible things happened to Dao Tianjun, creating one after another brilliant.

"The supreme era, this is the essence of this era, to compete for the first overlord of God."

"Tian Zong is a peerless creature, and the future of the barren land... They are honored in the supreme era, and the other traditions and big clans must hold their breath and bow their heads and claim the court."

"With the Dao demon, the wasteland is destined to be brilliant. If he waits for all living beings, no one can threaten the wasteland, unless there is the possibility of killing him, is it just possible... nonsense."

"The Chaos Clan is reclusive, Dao Emperor chased down and killed him. I really want to see the panic on the face of the Clan. Happy!"

God shakes, and all beings discuss.

Many powerful people are excited. They are afraid of the number of dead creatures in this era, but they are also excited. They have witnessed a miracle with their own eyes, an irreproducible glory.

Especially those enemies and allies in the barren land.

They felt the most real, and they were all shocked in their hearts.

"The wish of the Nine Patriarchs is fulfilled today."

Some people are whispering, they are allies in the wasteland, they have even witnessed the true appearance of the nine ancestors, and Qin met the nine ancestors of the wasteland.

They admire the nine ancestors, but also avoid worship in their hearts.

Now that the wasteland rules God, they can't help feeling.

Wasteland.

In the same way, many older generations cried loudly, and then they smiled and stretched out.

All these people have smiles on their faces, even as happy as children.

The Jiuzu grand wish, how can it be unhappy to be completed in their generation? Not excited?

This battle lasted for more than a thousand years, and for the next seven hundred years, the creatures of the barren land were running around, continuing to kill the enemy, and also taking back the things they got after the war.

After dealing with it for a whole hundred years, God's era is eulogizing the name of the wasteland.

The pattern of God has changed.

Partitioned by allies in the wasteland and the wasteland.

The world has an illusion that this battle seems to have lost half of the living beings. This idea is exaggerated, but it also shows some things.

This battle.

The seven supreme tribes, including the Amoshang tribe, the corpse tribe, the sky shadow tribe, and the Lane tribe, have been destroyed, and many of them have hidden themselves into the void, avoiding the chasing and killing of the wasteland.

What kind of figure is this?

unimaginable.

The destruction of ten supreme clans in this era has left a strong mark in the history books!

A legendary era.

"There are still some people who are not dead." Dao Tianjun's eyes were deep, and he looked towards nothingness.

He felt that this victory was not enough, even if the barren land had already deterred the heavens and called the gods, but it was not enough. Those fleeing tribes had great tribes.

If they are not killed, they will make a comeback one day.

"Tianjun, you should pay attention to your body."

The clansmen persuaded them to worry about the curse black lines on Dao Tianjun.

Especially when they saw Dao Tianjun's demon-like body, they became more worried.

In the past seven hundred years, the people of the wasteland tribe have collected a lot of classics, trying to find a way to crack it, but this is too difficult. The immortal emperor’s curse is rare, not to mention that Tianjun is cursed by more than a dozen immortal emperors. Deepen the difficulty.

The curse is not alone, they are still connected to each other.

After all, where is the immortal emperor's curse so easy to crack, the things left by the immortal emperor and others of the Amoshang clan will not be so easy.

"This is a special experience for me, not a bad thing."

Dao Tianjun's eyes became deeper and deeper.

He was cursed, but the solution was not difficult, but Dao Tianjun didn't do it immediately.

For Dao Tianjun, he was so happy about this situation. It was good for him and the wasteland, because it could become a talisman instead.

Because he was cursed for not being able to enter the supreme, then if this era passes, the supreme will return.

The supreme knew him, if there was no curse, it would probably break out in the first place, but with a curse it was different.

At the same time, the curse is not a Dao, Dao Tianjun thinks it can be studied.

Hearing this sentence and an explanation, the clansmen calmed down.

After this day.

Dao Tianjun walked to other worlds.

He was looking for the enemy, laying a huge array to prevent the enemy from appearing in the heavens and the earth.

His existence deterred all races, and every time he appeared, the heaven and the earth shook where he was, and the immortal emperor personally greeted him.

The time flies is 3,700 years.

During this period of time, all the heavens and the earth could see a Tiandi Chaluan in the sky at different times at different times. It was a Tianjunluan driving.

"The Emperor of Heaven surveys the sky."

In later years, some people called this ancient history event so.

This is the sky survey of Emperor Daotian. He represents the wasteland and the most prestigious nine ancestors of the wasteland, patrolling the sky.

Among them was the immortal emperor who was put down to death. He was hidden deep, still being discovered by Dao Tianjun. His body was pulled by a chariot, five fairy golden dragons pulled by horses, and five horses divided into corpses.

That day.

The blood dyed the universe red, dyeing everything red.

The power of Dao Tianjun became stronger and stronger, making Emperor Dexian change his color and smell it.

"what is that!"

In the gossip sky, some creatures in Kantiandi looked up and saw a golden car Luan. It was too dazzling, like the ten days, illuminating the sky, the wheels rolling and driving in nothingness.

The strong creatures of this world are aware of it.

Jian Zhi's face changed drastically.

That battle, the battle to establish the Emperor's seat on the barren land, lasted for thousands of years and hit the dry world, but the gossip heaven behind did not affect it.

Now they saw this car driving alone in nothingness, and they were terrified.

This looked like a car driving alone, in their eyes like a scourge, like an army of millions of creatures.

"Could the Taoist Emperor want to get involved..."

The gossip days are all shocked.

The Tiandi Che Luang was in the sky, and the sentient beings trembled and shivered. They saw the figure sitting lazily in the car with faint eyes, like a devil's body, with dragon patterns trembling to the sky.

The supreme breath is flowing.

Dao Tianjun still maintained the supreme power, shocked by the gossip nature.

During this period of time, the Taoism of Baguatian was the most disturbed, and it had never happened before. I was afraid that the Dao Demon would destroy them if they did not like it.

Even the supreme power is treated with caution.

Youxian emperor personally ascended into nothingness, and before saluting him, he showed his respect.

"Emperor Dao has come from afar, I would like to invite you to come to our clan for a few days and talk freely on the Dao." The emperor saluted.

A voice came from the chaluang.

"Good intentions."

A calm and indifferent voice sounded, neither happy nor sad, and the simple four words entered the ears of sentient beings.

There was a pity on the face of Emperor Xiandi.

After a brief conversation, Tiandi Che Luan disappeared into the void.

During this period of 3,700 years, it can be said that the power of the wasteland has risen again and again, and the once-swaying neutral supreme tradition has also stood in line.

Until the last years of this world.

The Heavenly Emperor Cheluan completely disappeared in the eyes of the heavens and the earth.

"The Emperor Dao goes to the nihility, the chariot drove into the darkness, he wants to fight the nihility."

I don't know when there will be such a news.

Only then did the world know where the Daotian Emperor had gone. He did not return to the wasteland, but went to the nihility alone. He was planning to find the enemies of the wasteland!

For a time.

For the exploration of nothingness, there are more and more warships.

From time to time, there was news that it was from the Daotian Emperor that Dao Tong, a major enemy in the wasteland, was discovered, and it was some taboo force, the quasi-immortal Dao Tong. They fought fiercely, but in the end they were defeated.

Chess are rampant, everything is empty!

No one can bear the killing of Emperor Daotian.

At first, there was still news spreading, and afterwards, Emperor Daotian seemed to have disappeared.

Many people know that this is not the disappearance of the Daotian Emperor, but that he has gone to the depths of the void, too far away for many powerful creatures to reach.

After entering the nihility from Dao Tianjun.

The years passed by.

Eighteen thousand one hundred and eleven years have passed.

Dao Tianjun has disappeared for thousands of years without knowing it, but his name has not been weakened by his disappearance, and some have become more and more famous.

Demon, evil man, first emperor...

Many titles are added, the first person of this era.

In the emptiness, an ancient warship was moving, and in the darkness it was like a lantern, illuminating a place.

"This nihility is really not something human can treat."

Some strong people muttered that loneliness needs to be endured here, and nothingness is too boring.

And beside him, there are strong people nodded, empathizing.

"Huh!" Suddenly, the companion let out a startled sound

"What's wrong?"

The strong one is puzzled, he didn't get the answer from his companion, and followed his companion's gaze.

In an instant, a surge of spirit rushed to the forehead from the foot!

In his eyes there was a golden car, nine immortal golden dragons pulling horses, slowly walking in the void, the wheels rolling, rolling out a dull sound, seemingly in the void, but walking on the ground.

"Di Luan... Then..."

The Che Luang is full of gold, with a red dragon pattern on it, like a totem, as if it portrays a real dragon looking up to the sky and roaring. It looks very simple, but it conveys something very profound.

And there is blood on Che Luang, and there are marks of all kinds of weapons.

This is the sign of the wasteland, that is...

Can't think about it anymore.

"Go and tell Lord Immortal King!"

However, when he turned his head, the immortal king had already appeared on the bow, and there were many immortal kings beside him.

They watched from afar, looking moved.

"He, the Dao Demon is back."

A fairy king spoke.

Suddenly, his body trembles sharply, "Here is the news that the man in the wasteland is back."

The words sounded, low and solemn.

The heavens and the earth will definitely boil over because of this news.

On the other side, Dao Tianjun closed his eyes, resting his head with one hand, resting.

He killed a lot of Taoism alone and overturned too many legendary forces. If he brought these news back, it would definitely cause shock. You must know that one of the supreme forces was found by him. On that day, he would take the entire clan It is incineration.

After so many years, he killed many people, looking dull and empty, his heart felt a kind of numbness.

How many people has he killed over the years?

The number has surpassed a creature of heaven and earth.

He saw the supreme power begging for mercy, and saw the crying of creatures, killing one person after another with his own hands.

It's just that he is cold from beginning to end, without any emotional fluctuations. He has a cold heart. Facing the enemy without these factors, this world is like this. The weak can eat the strong, and the fittest can survive.

At this moment, his eyes opened.

A pair of cold and deep eyes looked ruthless and cold-blooded.

Dao Tianjun looked into the distance. As far as his eyes could reach, there was an ancient world, the land of the overlord of the red dust.

The cold-blooded eyes changed. They were no longer so cold-blooded. Some tenderness appeared, and the heart was tired and war-wounded. Seeing the pain in that piece of heaven and earth, he didn't have these feelings anymore.

"I'm back." He whispered in the car.

No one heard that there was a different emotion in the calm voice.

Dao Tianjun looked at him, his black hair was long and straight and could hang down until it faded. The hair of the dragon's horns was lush, hideous and upturned, his upper body was shirtless, with a magic dragon pattern, and cursed the black thread.

Looks like a cold-blooded emperor.

"You shouldn't go to see the tribe like this." Dao Tianjun shook his head.

He whispered quietly, and there was brilliance flowing around him.

A ray of light lingered, soft and soft, the dragon horns disappeared, and the body of the Devil Dragon King disappeared from his body. I don't know when Dao Tianjun had a small Devil Dragon King in his hands.

Then Dao Tianjun took the body of the Devil Dragon King into a piece of ancient jade.

This is the body of the Devil Dragon King who has been integrated into the jade by him. These years, the body of the Devil Dragon King has been consumed by blending with his body. After all, the supreme power also has a price. Now the Devil Dragon King's body is no longer the same as before. Dao Tianjun has refined it. A piece of ancient jade.

Such ancient jade is like a body protector, he intends to give it to his tribe, or to his future children.

At the same time, his appearance has recovered.

The former kind of handsome and friendly.

And on his body also appeared a suit of emperor, black gold silk, imprinting the stars of the heavens.

"In the Supreme Era, am I fulfilling the wishes of the Nine Patriarchs by doing this?"

Dao Tianjun looked at the approaching family land, his eyes blurred, with a trance color.

Over the years, he has done a lot of things, aiming at the supreme, helping Pangu, strangling the Qijue Tiannv, helping the king, helping Chennan, and killing the supreme Taoism...

Targeted at other forces.

He killed a lot of people and stained a lot of blood in his hands, allowing the tribe to transform, become the emperor, break through the quasi-xian emperor, and establish the hegemony of the barren land.

Among them, there is Xuntian. He saw the heaven stealing and saw the tomb of the sky.

But are these enough?

He doesn't know whether these are considered complete.

The beginning of this era is glorious, the supreme all emerges, the present world, even the scene of the coexistence of the nine ancestors.

After that, the historical scroll was not as brilliant as that brilliant. Some were **** and terrifying, blood-stained scrolls, conquests, killings, and a tricky thing.

The end is the wasteland to become the overlord?

Dao Tianjun was silent in his heart, he didn't think this was the end of the era!

"This ending is not enough, let alone the most perfect." Dao Tianjun's eyes flickered.

There are still enemies in the wasteland...

...

Emperor Daotian is back.

The heaven shook, they learned of nothingness, shocked inexplicably, and the heavens boiled.

The hustle and bustle of the outside world didn't care about the wasteland. They saw Dao Tianjun's return and nothing happened. These were enough.

"Nothing is the best." Wu Tongtian said.

With the current situation in the wasteland, they already felt that it was enough.

This day.

Dao Tianjun quietly returned to the clan, accompanied his relatives, and preached to the children of the clan.

This emperor excited the little creatures in the barren land and inspired them, no matter how many enemies there are, how powerful they can be, break them with strength.

"When I grow up, I will also learn from the ancient ancestor Tianjun, fight ten directions, and enter the void to smooth out the hidden enemy."

A little creature raised his head, like a little adult with akimbo.

Hearing that, everyone laughed haha.

People are small and big.

The wasteland became the overlord of the heavens, without the kind of arrogance, without the kind of dominating the heavens, and the king over the world, they are more returning to their own ethnic group.

Fighting for so many years.

It's rare to rest, this is the biggest benefit of this war.

Life is long. In the eyes of these ancient ancestors and ancestors, what could be happier than teasing grandchildren and staying with their relatives.

Many pillars of the wasteland giants are back.

They stayed in the clan to preach to the younger generation, and talked with the same class, without intrigue, the true feelings were revealed.

Many Daoist and Dao clans learned that Dao Demon came back, and they all brought gifts to the clan land. Although they called Dao Tianjun a demon, they respected him as a **** in their hearts.

The supreme era.

The glory that belongs to the wasteland began.

All the creatures in the ten directions are coming to the kingdom, and the gods are praising the prestige of the wasteland everywhere, and countless creatures are in awe.

over time.

The wasteland is becoming stronger and stronger, and the strong are springing up one after another like bamboo shoots after a rain.

The Great Lake of Essence Power really revealed its terrifying side.

The world does not know the essence of the Great Lakes, and only the best ally, the highest level knows it.

"A large number of strong creatures died, ancient characters withered, a new year of ancient history arrived, and strong men from the wasteland were born. This is..."

Some creatures are sighing.

This may be a succession.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, this is a cycle.

The older generation of strong men died, and countless strong men from all over the world fell, and now they are replaced by the wasteland tribe, taking over the power of those strong men.

These subsequent years.

Gai Jiuyou broke through to become the emperor, Huo Dongyun, Ao Shan and others all made breakthroughs.

Xia Jiuyou and Yang Yao broke through as Dao Tianjun's Dao companion, and it can be said that they are making progress in a hundred feet.

The whole God brought a gentle time.

This is a chapter in ancient history that has never been seen before.

In the later generations, it is called the history of peace in the barren land.

The peace obtained from the wasteland is like this for living beings. It is no different from human beings. When there are many equal existences in a world, they will fight and fight, which is like a struggle where there are people.

And the first overlord of God appeared.

It suppressed all the forces of sentient beings to raise funds together, and suppressed all beings out of breath.

Then the result is that they need to accept constraints and consciously accept the constraints of the hegemon.

Does the wasteland like to fight?

Who would like to fight?

It can be said that there is no. The existence of the wasteland has made many forces less disputes. What is the use of fighting, can it be stronger than the wasteland? If it doesn't work, what are you fighting for?

"Wasteland."

All beings of God are chanting the wasteland.

The result of this is a terrible belief, with endless beliefs condensed in the barren land.

Dao Tianjun worked with many ancient ancestors to collect these beliefs. They will not look at these beliefs to waste. Although the power of belief is of no use to them, it is different for the people of the tribe.

The power of faith has too many benefits.

This is the entire belief of God, and it is even more different.

Another special lake appeared, which was a bit smaller than the quintessential big lake, but it was filled with the power of faith, through which the faith forged pieces of terrible weapons.

"How great it would be for these years to continue."

Ten crown king whispered softly.

He also returned to the wasteland, where he also had his own relatives, and had children a long time ago, but because there were too many enemies, he had to fight, and now he finally had time to return to the wasteland.

"It's a pity that's not okay." Little Stone also sighed as he stood beside him.

No one knows how long this era will last.

But all this will eventually end, because they will come back, and those are the real roots.

The ancestors of the barren land have been fighting and shopping all the time, for what they are, for the people of the tribe to survive in a good environment.

There is actually another reason for this. Only in a good environment can the strong be born, and the strong can also be born by this. The most powerful is nothing more than the supreme. They have been fighting for so many years in fact, looking forward to the achievement of this supremacy.

"How long do you have to break into the supreme?"

At this time Chilong said, he was lying on the rockery, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun, not to mention more comfortable.

This behavior is what he learned from an ancestor of the true dragon clan, that dragon is either someone else or Ke Ke's mother, and she often basks in the sun.

Hearing this, Little Stone smiled bitterly, and squinted at Chilong.

"Uncle Chilong, are you kidding?" How can the supreme break so easily.

"Although I have begun to set foot in the supreme realm, I know that the road is still a long way." He paused, "If you want to break through, Hongtian should be faster than me, she will walk ahead of me. "

As the little stone said, he looked not far behind him, sitting there where the old **** was, and there was Wu Tongtian who was studying the little creature toy Dao Tianjun there.

This is extremely cold-blooded, Dao Tianjun, who is called the devil and the number one murderer, who would have thought he would do such a thing.

"Tianjun, you should be faster than me."

"Guzu, you are joking, Hongtian is faster than me, and you should be faster than me."

Dao Tianjun's voice came.

Hearing this, Wu Tongtian's mouth twitched, and he put down the toy, "Is this you?"

"Don't mess with me when you are old."

Dao Tianjun was surprised when he saw their faces, and Little Stone was astonished, as if you were lying.

He doesn't know how to talk anymore.

Supreme is drinking water? Just raise your hand and grunt.

"The Huangcheng Emperor is not as young as you, and you have the nine ancestors hiding from the sky. Can't you break through so quickly?"

At this time a stone opened its mouth, it was the stone on which Chilong was lying.

It was the God-skilling Stone~lightnovelpub.net~ It was extremely surprised. The God-Skilling Stone followed Huang Dong and fought the West. It has been following it since Huang was a child. It has said so. It is conceivable that it has said to Dao Tianjun. Don't believe me.

If someone says that other people's talents are more powerful than wild, it is absolutely scornful, even in front of those who are alone, the devil, and the arrogant.

But Dao Tianjun was different.

He was recognized by Huang, and the nine ancestors concealed himself from the sky, coupled with his own splendor, and the most important point, he was a creature in the wasteland, and this was the key to his identification.

"My way is difficult." Dao Tianjun shook his head.

As soon as the sound fell, the emperor butterfly flew and landed on his head, and there was a wave of fluctuations.

"What's the difficulty..."

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Don’t say that I’m in the water, it’s about to come to the end, so some things need to be written clearly-. -, otherwise it will not be complete,