Fantasy: I Can Deduce Wanfa

Above that sky, the divine lights of all kinds of magical powers flashed in an orderly manner.

The cloud that illuminates the Immortal Martial Continent is stained with Myriad Dao Shenxia.

"Boom!"

Blood was constantly pouring down from the sky and hitting the continent, causing cracks everywhere.

"Boom!"

Pieces of broken bones hang down from the outside.

The broken bones flashed the luster of white jade, with a restrained golden light, but they were stained with blood, crushing pieces of thousands of mountains.

The corpses of strong men fell from the sky one after another, among them were human races and ancestor kings.

On the Xianwu Continent, blood rained continuously and violent winds blew up.

All the spirits in this side of the world howled and screamed, mourning the death of Saint King.

A sense of grief welled up from the bottom of Wanzu's heart.

When Saint King died, the heaven and the earth mourned, and all souls felt the same.

Countless petals fell, covering the bones of the Saint King.

Countless grasses grow, preventing the bones of the Saint King from lying directly on the wasteland.

The entire Xianwu Continent began to mourn.

A hunchbacked figure, trembling like an old man on the verge of death, walked silently on this side of the land.

A series of auspicious colors sprinkled down, and bursts of divine brilliance shone, paving a Tongtian bridge.

The old man coughed several times, trembled, took a step, and disappeared into the sky.

Daoguang flashes, thunder surges under the feet, and countless principles are engraved and evolved in the air.

The heaven and the earth all surrender to it, recognize its way, and recognize the Tao and fruit.

The old man steps forward, the sun, the moon and the stars are retreating, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have disappeared.

Stepping on the void, the inexplicable Taoist pattern is mysterious and mysterious, simple and magnificent.

With one step, it was already tens of thousands of miles away, and disappeared in an instant.

An Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon surrounds its body, spreading God's aura without a trace, and walks because of its protection.

Take one step, the world will change, the stars will move, and the world will change.

After taking a few steps, the old man had already walked from Zhongzhou to the front of the Sacred Land's sphere of influence in the early days.

The pupils of the onlookers shrank when they saw the stooped old man suddenly appearing.

The old man was ordinary and lacked the aura of a strong man, but suddenly appeared there, but Divine Sense failed to notice.

A magic jar surrounded his body, and the old man raised his head and looked out of the sky.

A series of auspicious colors sprinkled down, and bursts of divine brilliance shone, paving a Tongtian bridge.

Coughing for a while, the old man stepped on the Hongqiao and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Who is this person?"

"The magic jar on his body reminds me of the emperor soldier who belonged to that ancient Great Emperor."

The cultivator couldn't help but get up when he looked at the Tongtian bridge.

The old man stood in the star field, and all the stars were shining on him.

Wan Dao's wailing gradually subsided and returned to normal, and the changes in the order of the world here were stagnated.

Return again, return to this piece of heaven and earth.

All the laws and magical powers of the Saint King are invalid, and the chains formed by the order of the magical powers are all broken and melted.

The eyes of the two Saint Kings suddenly shrank, and they all backed away.

"Om! Om! Om!"

This side of the star field is singing with joy, spontaneously revealing the starlight and sprinkled on the old man.

Wan Dao submits to the old man, and the Taoism of the whole body evolves naturally, turning into the supreme principle, ups and downs behind the old man.

The old man stepped on this side of the Galaxy Cluster, standing tall, as if he was born this way, all Taoism surrendered to him, heaven and earth recognized his Tao, and laws recognized his principles.

"Buzz!"

A magic pot stands above the head, and the Dao pattern is inscribed on the magic pot.

The Dao pattern is simple and obscure, it cannot be seen through, it is transparent.

The entrance of the cave is dark, plundering all Spirit Power in this star field.

The pupils of the ancestor kings shrank, and the magic jar reminded them of the supreme existence that once shook the entire Xianwu Continent and swallowed all the wasteland with anger.

"Who is this person," meaning to bring Ji Dao Qu County here?"

"It doesn't matter who it is, what's important is that Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, if we're not careful, we'll all hate it.

"That Emperor's Armament is extraordinary, and the existence that was in charge is even more mysterious. This Emperor's Armament is utterly terrifying."

There was a discussion among the ancestor kings, they frowned and became vigilant, not daring to act rashly.

Someone from the human race Saint Wang Qiang recognized this hunchback old man.

With a respectful look on his face, he bowed and saluted the old man.

All the Saint Kings present were noble, but they were willing to bow their heads and salute the old man.

"Gai Jiudi senior, I didn't expect you to still be alive!"

After listening to the Saint King of the human race, a look of respect flashed across their faces, and they all saluted.

The three characters of Gai Jiudi came out.

The ancestor kings all took a breath of air and backed away.

"Nine thousand years ago, that amazingly talented and brilliant person in Zhongzhou who once fought invincible opponents all over the world?"

"The once Beidou human race's strongest person, if not too close to Qingdi's time, must be another human great emperor.

"Isn't it said that he died in Eastern Wasteland? Nine thousand years ago, how could he still be alive!"

"This is a living Quasi Emperor!"

The pupils of the ancestor kings shrank to the size of a needle, and their hearts were extremely shocked.

"Fellow daoists, don't panic, this time the old man is here to settle the dispute between the two clans, and come here to stop the war!"

The hunchbacked old man coughed, but the coughing sound made the ancestors tremble.

This living Quasi Emperor of the human race shocked them too much.

Wan Dao Shenxia fell 510 times from the sky, and landed in front of the sphere of influence of the Sacred Land in the beginning.

The strong faces of the human race were excited, and the ancestor kings all had ugly expressions, and their complexions were extremely gloomy.

The two parties naturally stood behind the hunched old man, their expressions were taken for granted.

The crowd of onlookers looked at the strong human race with a smile on their faces, and they already knew that the Daoist race occupied the top score.

Someone saw the two Saint Kings standing behind the old man, and they didn't exclaim loudly.

"Who is that person, Saint Wang Qiang is standing behind him!"

"That is..….……"

Someone recognized that hunched figure, that was once the supreme and powerful man who was famous all over the world.

"That's the strong man of the human race who almost proved the Tao in the years before Qingdi's Dao, Gai Nine Emperors!"

"Nine thousand years ago, Zhongzhou produced a man who covered the Nine Emperors, who was amazingly talented, but unfortunately he was too close to the Qing Emperor's age."

"Among our human race, the Quasi Emperor who has survived to this day!"

The word "Emperor" is like a thunderbolt across the sky, and everything loses its voice.

There is an uproar among the human races, there is still a Quasi Emperor alive in the human race, and who among the ancient races would dare to insult us and the human race.

The young cultivator cheered and shouted, extremely excited, seeing a living human Quasi Emperor in his lifetime.

The elder cultivator burst into tears and laughed wantonly, the future of the human race can be expected. .