Chapter 799
"Wait, if you kill chickens and respect monkeys, you have to raise the fattest one and kill it with blood dripping, so that it will have the most powerful deterrent." He said calmly, but there was a terrifying murderous aura in the air.
The Beginning Bell rang for three months in a row, all the tribes in the Northern Territory were silent, and even the mighty Taikoo Ancestor King was trembling in his heart. This was the power of the Great Emperor of the Human Race. As soon as the bell rang, it shook the world [covering the sky], nine heavens and ten earths, but all living beings were overwhelmed!
The Valley of the Gods, the Dragon Nest, the Silkworm Ridge, and the Blood Phoenix Mountain were all suppressed. Many immortal royal families were worried in their hearts. If the ancient emperor appeared, who would be able to compete?
In the past three months, there have also been ancient creatures going out, all of which are in contact with the major religions of the human race, and their posture is very low, and they want to find out the situation through them.
However, all the royal families were disappointed, and no one knew the situation of Zishan, so they couldn't find out why.
In the past three months, the human race has been the most excited. From the beginning of tears, to the last blood spurting, the blood is boiling, and they all hope to reproduce the former glory of the human race.
Many human monks rushed to the Northern Territory from all directions, kowtowing to Zishan step by step, worshipping with the heart of pilgrimage.
"Why is this happening, who can stop the years, who can live through the ages, the undead emperor has disappeared, what is the origin of the human race?!"
In the valley of the gods, a terrifying king was roaring in a low voice, causing the entire valley of the gods to tremble, shaking a piece of the sky down.
"This is a conspiracy, I don't believe that the great emperor of the human race can survive, no one can live for so long!" The terrifying whisper of the ancestor king made the valley of the gods horrified, and those who needed more and lower positions were trembling.
"Ancestor King, why don't we send some people out without revealing their identities, go to kill Huifang, kill some human race great sects, and try this?" An ancient creature suggested.
The Ancestor King looked at it at a glance, as if it had been thousands of years, his eyes seemed to have the power of reincarnation, and the person who spoke flew out on the spot, almost turning into a pile of mud.
At this juncture, no one dares to act rashly even if they have doubts. They are not afraid of 10,000. If there is a resurrection of the Great Human Race, they are seeking their own death.
Not only in the Valley of the Spirits, but also other ethnic groups. Although they are afraid, they are also suspicious. If they are not immortals, they will end their lifespan, and even the ancient emperors will not be able to live for hundreds of thousands of years.
"Why, how can the great emperor of the human race survive for so long?
When they calmed down completely, all the Swire minions were suspicious, but no one dared to jump out and no one wanted to be the first bird. If they were hit, it would be a violent death!
"When the manpower is exhausted, it is impossible to activate the bell without beginning for three months, without the emperor manifesting, how to do all this, what is going on?" There are also ancient kings who are afraid, not knowing that the bell of beginningless can ring itself.
In the next half month, the Northern Territory was silent, but in the dark there were ups and downs, and the undercurrents of various ethnic groups were surging.
Coupled with the human monks who went to Zishan for pilgrimage, the situation in the Northern Territory was complicated and shrouded in a strange atmosphere.
"It is impossible for Wubei to still be alive in this world, it has been dead for many thousands of years!" Finally, a person stood up first, explaining his own force field with a clear point of view.
The Emperor of Heaven stood up, and he did so in the Northern Divine City. He did not say it privately, but sent a clear signal to the ancient tribes.
Suddenly, the Northern Territory, which had been calm for many days, was suddenly aroused by an uproar, and the atmosphere suddenly became a lot more tense.
Among the Taikoo people, who is most qualified to say this must be him, not only because he is the descendant of the Immortal Emperor, but also because he is from the Ancient Emperor Mountain.
In these days, he has been in and out of the major royal families, clearly explaining his point of view, Wu Shi has been sitting for many years, and there is no need to be afraid.
For a time, the waves were raging, and the peaceful northern region seemed to usher in another storm.
In this world, if anyone hated Wu Shi the most, then it must be the Emperor of Heaven. The Ancient Emperor Mountain belonged to his father, but was eventually occupied by Wu Shi.
It was a great disrespect and a humiliation to his father. Among many ancient tribes, the dove occupying a magpie's nest is to exalt the beginningless and blaspheme the gods.
"Wu Shi is dead, if you talk about gods, there is only my father." The emperor firmly believed and insisted.
He said something, Wubei is nothing, he has been dead for so many years, if anyone can become immortal, his father is the only emperor who is immortal.
The emperor's status is revered, and he has a very special position in the hearts of all ethnic groups. Even many ancient ancestors respect him, and nothing else, just because he has the divine blood of the undead emperor flowing in his body.
He stood up like this, and his remarks caused a great turmoil. Many people of the ancient tribe were echoing and expressing their approval, and many people were waiting to see if there was any movement in Zishan.
"It's ridiculous, an ancient emperor who has been dead for many years is nothing more than deified, and even his son pretends to be the son of God. The Great Emperor Wubei pacified your father's grave, and you hold a grudge and say it straight, why do you need to splash like this? Dirty water, drag the Primordial Royal Family to be buried with you? But it is also, what kind of identity the Great Emperor Wushi is, how can you ignore ants like you, but it is difficult to say for the major kings.
"At this moment, someone from the Terran stood up and said so.
Many people were surprised, and even the various tribes of the ancient times were paying attention. Some people saw with their own eyes that the person who said this was covered in gold and blood, drowning the world.
"The Holy Body of the Human Race, I'll behead you!" The emperor's voice transmission, displayed in this delicate background, without fear, not afraid of the power of the human race emperor.
"Emperor Emperor, you egg, I cut you out of Yaochi back then, but I didn't want to repay. Come on, I'll kill you white-eyed wolf!" The Human Race Sacred Body responded strongly, but his words were a bit hurtful.
The Northern Territory is no longer calm, what is the identity of the Emperor, and what is the physique of the Holy Body of the Human Race, this is equivalent to a confrontation and dialogue between the future seeds of the races.
"Yuangu, you watermelon, get out too, this time even you are slaughtered!"
Before people could wake up from their surprise, the Human Body called again, and called another descendant of the ancient emperor to fight.
There was an uproar in the Northern Territory, the human race was surprised, and the ancients were furious. The Holy Body of the Human Race is really daring, and it's just too much to challenge the son of an ancient emperor. Even two points are too much.
"I will hack you with my own hands!" Yuan Gu stood up and made a cold and ruthless response.
"You watermelon and that egg quickly roll over to me, and let's stew you all together!" The Human Race Sacred Body shouted.
However, the jaw-dropping thing is that the three people who are bound to meet on the road to future card, somehow always miss it.
The Emperor of Heaven was slaughtered from Shencheng to Kaiyuan City, the Holy Body of Human Race was killed from Kaiyuan City to Shencheng, Yuangu was killed from Tianmo Mountain to Shencheng, and the Holy Body of Human Race was killed from Shencheng to Tianmo Mountain.
"Yuangu, you watermelon, Emperor Tian, what are you doing with an egg, wait for Ben to crush you all, don't run away." The holy body of the human race swallowed the mountains and rivers, and the startled people were stunned for a moment.
The emperor was indifferent and unmoved, Yuan Gu was cold, and his eyes were even colder. They all stopped in their respective areas, waiting for the other side to kill. Valley of the Gods, do you really think that you are the emperor of the ancient world, and you still want to order the world to [cover the sky] and let the barbarians of Nanling come to worship you. Your head hit the wall and you still hit your ass? "
Everyone was in a daze, and no one thought that the Holy Body of the Human Race was so arrogant that it left the two sons of the ancient emperors alone, and provoked it to the Valley of the Spirits.
Nanyu, Li Tian, Li Heishui, Ji Ziyue, etc. were all startled and felt a little weird, which was not quite like Ye Fan's behavior.
Shen Linggu was so angry that he wanted to kill Ye Fan immediately and sent out a large number of masters on the same day, but they found nothing.
"You guys in the Valley of the Spirits, you also said that this seat will kneel outside the valley and beg to die. I invite you uncles! Zitian is the first one I kill, and then one of your little ones will come out and I will trample one to death. , will destroy your whole valley in the future."
It's too fucking arrogant, this is what all the ancients want to scold, just a human race, dare to scold in the Northern Territory like this.
The many monks of the human race were also dumbfounded, and the Holy Body was a mess. "Whoever steps on whoever encounters.
"That watermelon, and the egg, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why haven't you come?" After cursing the Valley of the Spirits, the Holy Body began to clamor for the two sons of the ancient emperors.
The emperor's subordinates, the followers of Yuangu, their noses are crooked, and they want to scold them. You have to wait for a decisive battle on the spot, why has it changed again?
However, the emperor held his breath very calmly, and went directly to the Valley of the Spirits, while Yuan Gu's own eyes were also extremely cold, without any emotional fluctuations.
"Go and kill the barbarians in Nanling, let the blood flow into rivers and the bones into mountains, and the human body will come desperately."
The Emperor's words were simple, but full of murderous aura. After arriving at the Valley of the Spirits, he only made such a suggestion.
His identity is too prominent. As a descendant of the gods, he was treated as a guest by the ancestors and was very polite.
"This is not very good. The Beginning Bell has been ringing for three months in a row, and now who dares to act rashly, if the emperor of the human race is really resurrected, it will be a catastrophe." One of the ancestors of the Shenling Valley frowned, and his huge body was like a mountain. The majestic, oppressed people stop breathing. There are dozens of pairs of huge wings behind him. The more terrifying the existence of this series, the more he wants to retain some racial characteristics.
"However, you destroyed the barbarians of Nanling, and took me the cauldron of all things of the human race. I will borrow the first volume of the ancient emperor's scriptures to read." The emperor said indifferently.
"What, the first volume of the ancient scriptures of the gods?!" One of the ancestors of the gods valley stood up in shock at that time. The huge body like a mountain was extremely intimidating, and dozens of pairs of wings spread out behind it, covering it all at once. The bright moon in the sky, the monstrous devil cloud rushes up.
The Immortal Emperor, the only god in the hearts of all the ancient tribes, the Emperor Sutra he left behind is called the ancient scriptures of the gods, but all ancient tribes do not want to read it.
That is the supreme immortal scripture that they need to worship. It is said that just by reading the first volume, one will glimpse the mystery of life and death, and there is an ancient way to become a god.
To be able to read a volume of ancient scriptures of the gods is too worth taking a risk, because he believes from the bottom of his heart that the great emperor of the human race cannot live in this world, and no one can have such a long life, which is a fatal doubt.
"Okay, that group of savages should disappear, wash the Nanling with blood, give the people a blow to the head, and let them wake up from the fantasy species!" The ancestor king said very plainly, the mountains and rivers collapsed in his eyes, the sun and the moon were sinking, and the blood flowed into rivers. It has the same vicissitudes and strength as the eternal reincarnation.
"Okay, the first volume of the ancient emperor's classics, I'll wait for you to get it."
"Please rest assured, Son of God, I will definitely send the head of the Holy Body of Human Race along with his tripod to wash Nanling with blood, but I need time."
After the emperor left, the ancestral king was still standing there, with a monstrous devilish energy, like an immortal and majestic magic mountain.
"King Ancestor, it's not windy to take action at this time..."
"Hmph, didn't I say it takes time? Now wait for me until the news of Zishan is confirmed. But now it's time to test and mobilize the warships..."
The Northern Territory was terrified, because some well-informed people learned that the Valley of the Spirits was about to go to war again, the warships roared, and they would go on an expedition at any time.
Under the moonlight, outside Zishan was a terrifying figure, all dressed in black loose black clothes and black cloaks, screeching in the wind.
From a distance, it was like a death god, they were motionless, only the black clothes were dancing, and they were petrified.
A huge piece of divine source was cut open by Ye Fan. He learned active source art, and he was almost in a state of ecstasy. He was not far from Tianshi Yuan, and he would not hurt the people in the inner seal.
This woman entered the Zishan Mountain in search of the fifth-generation Tianyuan Master, and died of love, leaving only the last ray of vitality, and was sealed in the source of the gods.
Yang Yi lay on the ground, motionless, with her beautiful eyes closed, like a sleeping beauty, very peaceful.
Although Ye Fan had exhausted the Medicine King, he still had the True Dragon Immortality Medicine on his body. For those who still had a chance of life, it would be difficult to die after drinking it.
After pouring a few drops of the True Dragon God liquid into her body, a brilliance like a bright moon ignited her vitality. After only half a quarter of an hour, she woke up.
The moon was hanging high, the moonlight was bright, she was incomparably confused, and her big eyes slowly became bright, as if recalling everything.
"Don't ask anything, there is someone who wants you to live well." Ye Fan said.
"Is that you? Where are you going? Why didn't you want to meet me?" Yang Yi stared ahead with tears in her eyes.
Without turning around, without looking back, the man in the black cloak led a group of death gods and strode forward.
", I know it's you..." Yang Yi cried and strode forward to chase.
The fifth-generation Patriarch Yuantian wrapped his scary body covered in red hair tightly and tightly with a big cloak, without revealing even a single bit, and said in a hoarse voice, "Girl, you are mistaken, this is already ten thousand Years later, I died in the early morning when the sun rose and dispersed with the wind."
After all, he refused to stay any longer, and led a group of death gods away quickly.
There is only one night of life, and when the first ray of morning light appears, it is when he and all the gods of death turn into ashes, and he has no time to stay.
"Kill, kill a bright world!" The fifth-generation Yuantian Patriarch shouted.
Ye Fan was silent, he didn't want to see this scene, but he couldn't change the determination of the fifth generation Yuantian Patriarch to kill the Northern Territory!
He didn't want to see Yang Yi like this, he wanted to leave him a good memory forever, not to touch everything now.
"You come back!" Yang Yi burst into tears.
"Let me tell you, live well!" The fifth-generation Tianyuan Master shouted for the last time, his voice trembling a little, and then rushed into the distance with a group of death gods.
Ye Fan followed with great strides and left with him. ! ~!