Click!

The thunder dragons rolled away between the long black sky, and the interior and exterior of the imperial capital were illuminated and darkened.

On the sixth floor of Linxian Tower, a red silk hangs over the edge of the window, and the prince sits against the window, turning the Qiankun circle with one hand, looking out boringly.

The imperial capital in the drizzle is hazy and mysterious, with few pedestrians, even if they go out occasionally, they all come and go in a hurry.

The imperial capital, where hundreds of millions of people gather, is rare and quiet.

"It's boring, boring..."

In the sound of the Qiankun circle breaking through the air, the prince sighed softly, with a joke in his indifferent tone: "Since I will come sooner or later, why send such a small thing to die?"

Between the words, a figure suddenly appeared in the quiet and empty box.

It was an ordinary-looking old Taoist priest, but he was by no means ordinary, because his appearance came naturally, as if he had been there since time immemorial.

Even the prince had a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Being able to speak to this deity is also his life's honor when he dies, so what's the point of talking about it?"

Lao Dao snapped his fingers, and many candles in the box lit up immediately. With this faint light, he looked at the little figure dressed in red silk on his body, and only stopped on the universe circle at his fingertips. Moment:

"On the contrary, it took you two years to clean up such small characters, which surprised me a little."

He put his hand in front of the window, overlooking the imperial city, staring at the high platform like a sky ridge, and a cold smile appeared on his indifferent face: "Tianqitai? A mere ant dares to say 'Emperor', I really don't know. so-called!"

"Little characters?"

The prince sneered, and a gleam of fire flashed in his eyes: "Then you are too underestimated by Wuzhiqi! Although this monkey is greedy for power and longs for immortality, its supernatural powers are not bad."

In the Divine Court Skynet, his rank is not higher than Wuzhiqi, although he is stronger than him at this time, but once the fourth-order gods are advanced, the two are almost equal.

In order to suppress this monkey, the Qiankun circle was almost broken.

"In front of the deity, how many characters are there?"

Lao Dao stood with his hands behind his back, his tone was flat but natural, as it should have been.

The reason why the Emperor's Court has been able to traverse the heavens and the earth for countless thousands of years is not only because of the supreme **** emperor, but also because it is all-encompassing, accommodating all the powerhouses in the world.

No matter Dao, Buddha, demon, devil, ghost, all the transcendent people have the possibility to become immortals.

It is precisely because of this that the accumulation of one era after another has made the Imperial Court truly superior to the universe, even above the Tao and the Buddha.

And even among the countless powerhouses who have gathered together, he is a well-deserved powerhouse, and his status is only under the five central emperors and the invincible and invincible God of War.

The rest of the practitioners from the five directions, the eight celestial congregations, and the celestial beings from the ten directions all bowed and saluted when they saw him.

"Heh! I heard that there are five central emperors in the Emperor's Court, the God of War Qingtian, followed by the four great gods and the five-way walker, what kind of Antarctic **** are you?"

The prince raised his eyebrows, but there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "If you are really strong and invincible, why did you come back today?"

"Hahaha!"

The prince spoke with undisguised contempt, intending to anger the other party, but the old man did not get angry when he heard the words, instead he laughed and shook his head.

"In the ancient years, the **** emperor taught the world, and once subdued the four unparalleled powerhouses in the world at that time with great supernatural powers, and synthesized the four poles... In addition to me, there are three east poles, west poles, and north poles. Revered God, I came from a demon clan, from the Taoist sect in the east, from the Buddhist sect in the west, and from the abyss of the devil in the north..."

The old man restrained his smile and said lightly: "The four of us have different backgrounds and different magical powers. They compete with each other a lot, and even regard each other as enemies..."

"so what?"

The crown prince squeezed the Qiankun circle tightly, with a hint of impatience in his tone: "Your nonsense is too much. I will not accept the surrender of the **** emperor, but I will not accept you!"

Having said that, the prince hesitated for a moment for some reason, and did not use the Qiankun circle to pull out the sealed space.

And he only met this old man for the first time, and he only felt that he was talking a lot of nonsense, but he didn't know how jaw-dropping it would be if other gods were so peaceful and chatty.

An advertisement, the novel app I am using recently, all Android and Apple phones support it!

"It was a long time before the 'turmoil', when the Emperor of God suddenly left the customs and went to Heaven and Beyond. On that day, He walked very quickly, and only explained two decrees. The emperor is in charge of the Divine Court, and secondly, he has transferred the East Pole, the West Pole, and the North Pole, and the lower realm suppresses rebellion..."

"It's not the world of red dust, but the real world of the world!"

At this point, Lao Dao just turned around and looked at the trembling prince, his voice suddenly increased, and he shouted loudly: "Dongji, are you still awake?!"

East Pole!

The old man's eyes were bright, and he was even more looking forward to it.

The reason why he was so tolerant to the prince and talked so much, not for others, was just because this person was his colleague back then!

He thought it would take thousands of years to find his trace, but he did not expect that he suddenly felt the breath of Dongji twenty years ago.

If it weren't for this, he would never have come to such a place of right and wrong before his cultivation was restored.

"East Pole..."

The prince's body shook suddenly, and the fire in his eyes was bright.

In an instant, he only felt that the world was turned upside down, and his heart was filled with the sound of this shout, and he was even smashed into the depths of his primordial spirit with extreme speed.

boom!

Just for a moment, the prince felt that his mind was completely defeated, and his scattered thoughts suddenly climbed to the limit. In a trance, there seemed to be endless pictures flashing in front of his eyes.

The majestic divine court surrounded by endless divine light. . . .

The great heaven and earth in the void... the world!

Westland, Eastland......

Wang Lingguan, Wei Shaoyou, Gou Huang......

As well as the sky with his hands behind him, as soon as he opened his mouth, infinite terror would strike, his expression was indifferent, but his breath seemed to be more majestic and vast than the heaven and the earth.

God Master? !

A name that has gone through endless years, and the changes of the two worlds can't be erased exploded in the prince's heart.

"Sa Wuling?!!"

The endless picture is shattered.

At the last moment, his soul was reshaped, and he looked back again, only to see the old man standing with his hands behind his back suddenly raised his head in the shattered scroll.

I seem to see myself!

Boom!

There seemed to be thousands of thunderbolts hitting the face, and the ancient stars fell on their heads.

This glance was indifferent and calm, but it was so terrifying that it was boundless.

With just one glance, the primordial spirit he had just remodeled burst apart again, and this time, it was even more shattered than the previous one.

"No!"

A low roar of extreme fear and unwillingness exploded in his heart.

In the next moment, in the face of the old Antarctic Daoist, the crown prince fell to the ground, and his body seemed to be shaking wildly.

"The soul is broken? How could it be?!"

Antarctic Old Daoist's eyes were burning, and with one step, the mana all over his body poured out like a torrent, pouring back into the prince's body at an extreme speed.

He also recited the magic formula in his mouth, the light wheel unfolded behind him, and the ten supernatural powers intertwined vertically and horizontally into a slowly rotating wheel mark, falling towards the prince's eyebrows.

"call!"

Suddenly, the wailing prince turned over and sat up, avoiding the head of Yin Zhen, his voice hoarse: "I'm fine."

"Ok?"

Old Nanji raised his brows, took away his immortal magic power, but raised his hand and pressed it on the prince's shoulder, piercing his body, only to find that the Primordial Spirit, which was broken just a moment ago, has been reshaped.

"how come?"

Lao Dao was stunned, and with his knowledge, he was also a little uncertain.

"The mood is turbulent, and it is hard to suppress..."

The prince took a deep breath and stood up slowly. Antarctica found that his body was still shaking. This was not cold, but fear, fear from the inside out.

"Human Tao, what is there? It can make you so... afraid?"

Antarctica's expression was solemn, and there was even a hint of suspicion.

The four of them are already among the top ten in the divine court. The Taoist and Buddhist sects plus some other hidden old antiques will not be able to beat the three of them together.

The will of the human world has been defeated countless times, almost collapsed, and there are still people who have beaten the three of them?

Not to mention fear.

"he......"

The prince held the Qiankun circle tightly, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and let out a long breath: "The person who is close to the saint!"

"what?"

Antarctica was shocked, almost suspecting that he heard it wrong: "How is it possible? He ~lightnovelpub.net~ Who is he?!"

Live forever, never die.

Extraordinary, holy.

Jindan nine turns, Yuanshen three sacrifices, this is the foundation of longevity, casting, and entering the gate of immortality, this is the beginning of the road to sanctification.

But since ancient times, very few have been able to achieve this step.

Not to mention the 'near saint'?

If you get one, you can turn the side door into the orthodox, just like the Confucianism back then!

This is a truly invincible big man, an existence that will only be born after the accumulation of endless years!

How could such an incredible existence be born in a small place in the lower realm?

"I... this person, I don't want to mention..."

The crown prince covered his face with his hands, covering his eyes, avoiding talking about the past as if he couldn't look back, and instead asked in a deep voice, "It's you, what happened back then?"

"I can't tell you what happened in the first battle that year, and you can't hear it. You just need to know that the five central emperors, the God of War, the nine Taoists, the three Buddhas of Buddhism, and the four Bodhisattvas, most of whom died, and those who did not die, They also disappeared without a trace, or retreated to heal their wounds, or were suppressed..."

Antarctica waved his hand to isolate the magical power, and his expression became condensed.

"So horrible..."

The Crown Prince felt a chill in his heart. Having received the memory of the 'Dongji', he knew very well what kind of existence those people in the Old Daokou of Antarctica were.

He couldn't even imagine what kind of turmoil could knock these giants above all spirits out of reincarnation. . . .

"If it weren't for the birth of an invincible existence in Buddhism, in that battle, all worlds would sink..."

The Antarctic Old Daoist sighed, also not wanting to mention the battle that year.

Looking back at the sky-high Tianqi Terrace, his eyes were gloomy and unpredictable: "I don't have much confidence in my plan. If you and I join forces, it is possible..."

"Early harvest!"