Chapter 1771 The First Race in Yangjian Appeared on the Battlefield

Chapter 1771 The first race in Yangjian appeared on the battlefield

But the current situation is no longer under the control of one party.

In the countless great domains of Yangjian, they all sensed the aura of confrontation between several artifacts of the Emperor of Heaven.

"Do you want to start the Era War in advance?"

A majestic breath sounded, and a hidden race also appeared.

The gods, who are also one of the top ten races in the world, sensed the fluctuations here, and the quasi-emperor powerhouse among them was born ahead of time and came here.

The aura of several Heavenly Emperor artifacts is too terrifying. Under the confrontation, several Heavenly Emperor artifacts have shown signs of active recovery. It will not be long before they will not be controlled by the Emperor Zhun and will explode completely.

This kind of battle of several levels has already involved the Emperor of Heaven, the most powerful person in the past and present.

Even if the utensils they left behind, with the blessing of the Heavenly Emperor Dao, under the explosion in front, they are completely suppressed by the Heavenly Emperor War!

"Is the war going to start early?"

Lin Yue's gaze was calm.

The artifacts of the Emperor of Heaven are revived ahead of schedule, and none of the people here will run away, and they will be destroyed physically and mentally.

"It's not a bad thing to start early."

Lu Yu said.

Now there are several forces dormant in Yangjian, and they have been accumulating strength. If the time comes, for example, Lingyao Emperor Lingyao in the Lingyao Emperor Realm recovers, the human race will have no room to resist. It is better to start the war in advance and organize the recovery of Lingyao Emperor speed.

However, while Lu Yu was talking, he had already sacrificed the clay pot, and started to set up the formation, preparing to send the people here together.

"Brother, I'll follow you."

At this time, Zhenlong looked at the sky with a serious face, but his body was clinging to Lu Yu, not leaving him.

At this time, they were all ready to escape.

"Something of every backbone."

Lu Yu cursed.

But now that the situation is urgent, he didn't beat and scold too much, but started to build a formation quickly.

Immortal Zhundi did not know when he came to Lu Yu and the others.

At this moment, he seemed to have aged many years, and his aura was also due to the forcible tempering of his blood essence during the battle just now, resulting in a deficit.

"Fellow Daoist of the human race... If there is a chance, can you take away the descendant of my race?"

There was something almost pleading in his words.

"Needless to say, today, I will live and die with the immortal clan."

The descendant of the fairy clan had his hands behind his back, he didn't have any fear, he was still like a banished fairy, and he was still like this.

It seems that the battle in front of him is difficult to affect his mood.

"Heir, my lord!"

Zhundi dissuaded.

At the same time, an astonishing fact was revealed, that the quasi-emperor of the immortal clan also called the heir of the immortal clan the "little master".

"If I leave, what's the use of my father keeping me in this world, just to witness the demise of the fairy clan?"

The descendant of the fairy clan said.

Lin Yue and the others were on the side, knowing an amazing fact.

The descendant of this fairy clan is not even a living person, but the son of the Celestial Emperor of the fairy clan!

"My lord, you haven't completed your immortal technique yet, so don't disappoint your ancestor's hope."

The Immortal Clan Emperor Zhun said.

The Immortal Clan Immortal Venerable beside him also knelt on the ground.

At this moment, Lu Yu's teleportation array has been constructed.

They all knew that the pottery vat held by Lu Yu did not seem to have a simple origin. Although it was not a Heavenly Emperor's weapon, it could resist the breath of the Heavenly Emperor's weapon and build its own formation.

"Think twice, little master!"

All the immortals and strong men knelt on the ground.

The descendant of the fairy clan sighed.

He was suppressed by the seven sons of Lingyao at the beginning, because the immortal law he had mastered had not been perfected. If he had achieved great success, he would at least be able to reach the realm of quasi-emperor.

He has his own pride, the fairy race is a race created by his father, he can't give up.

The people of the immortal clan are all imprinted from their father's bloodline, which is imprinted in the true spirit.

It is absolutely impossible for him to give up easily.

"You smelt the Dao fruits accumulated by the immortal race."

The descendant of the immortal clan made a major decision. He wanted the quasi-emperor of the immortal clan to integrate the Dao fruit.

Let your realm break through again.

"Xiaozu, you are the hope of my fairy clan. As long as you are alone, my fairy clan will not perish."

The Zhundi Emperor of the Immortal Race assertedly refused.

That good fortune is the accumulation of several eras of their fairy clan, and it is absolutely impossible to use it easily.

"Don't you listen to my orders?"

The descendant of the fairy clan said.

"Hey! Those white clothes, can you go?"

The real dragon had already occupied the center of the teleportation array at this moment, and Lu Yu stood on top of it, and said to the immortals angrily.

"Fairy Clan, fight to the death!"

The descendant of the fairy clan said at this moment that he had made his own decision.

In the eyes of all living beings, the immortal race is undoubtedly stupid. Only those who are also powerful forces in the yang world know how proud they are.

How could the descendants of the Heavenly Emperor take a step back.

"Lin Yue, go first."

The real dragon shouted to Lin Yue.

"hold on."

Lin sees more

Heirs of the fairy clan.

It's not good for him to make decisions for these people of the fairy clan. No matter what, it's just their own choice.

However, since he is already an ally, Lin Yue will naturally not give up easily. This can be regarded as a friendship, even if it is not that deep.

"God Lord of the human race, you go first, it is a great kindness for you to use a few Heavenly Emperor Artifacts for my immortal race."

The descendants of the immortal clan looked at Lin Yue and bowed solemnly.

He has made his own decision.

"If my immortal clan survives this battle and survives in the world, I will go to the human realm in person to express my gratitude."

The descendant of the fairy clan continued.

"I hope you can live."

Lin Yue nodded, he didn't discourage anything.

He understands that a person has his own obsession in his heart, and the immortal race also has its own pride.

"Xiao Zu..." The Immortal Clan's Immortal Emperor's complexion was heavy, but at this moment he was also facing forward, with sharp eyes, this was originally their fairy clan's choice, so they should have no regrets.

"All the members of the fairy clan, after today, our clan may no longer exist, let the history books remember us!"

The Zhundi Emperor of the Immortal Clan said loudly.

His words reached everyone's ears.

The people of Lingyao Emperor's Domain did not expect that what happened today would lead to this scene.

Just when Lin Yue was about to step into the teleportation array, a ray of light appeared from outside the sky.

Blood energy is permeating, it seems that in a certain place, the time of heaven and earth is imprisoned, even the breath of the Heavenly Emperor Weapon is suppressed.

A stone tablet appeared and stood at the end of the world.

The whole Yangjian was shrouded in sadness and solemnity, which came from their blood, and no one could bear it.

Up to now, only the strong in the realm of immortals can keep standing.

With a solemn expression at this time, he looked at the stone tablet suppressed from outside the sky.

On the stone tablet, exudes the meaning of simplicity and vicissitudes, as if it came from the upper reaches of the long river of time and was born at the end of the world.

The aura emanating from the stele can suppress everything.

The mysterious ancient characters on it, each of them, seems to represent a race, which is the power of all beings.

Those who have lived for a long time in the realm of Immortal Venerable have thought of a secret.

"The Blood Pact of Ten Thousand Clans..."

This stele is the blood contract of ten thousand races. The first race has been hidden for countless years, and now it is finally because of the crisis in the world, and now it has chosen to be born.

Beside the stele, there is also a Heavenly Emperor Artifact, which seems to be a big tripod, on which the birth and death of all things are imprinted...

"Cang Sheng Ding... the first race in the Yang world!"

The immortal master turned pale with fright.

Even the Epoch Hunter on the side had a serious face at this moment, and even thought of retreating at this moment.

They are the only forces that have not been suppressed by the Blood Pact of Ten Thousand Races, but the Cangsheng Ding has locked them in, and with the impetus of the Emperor Zhun, they dare not act rashly.