Fantasy Prehistoric Supreme Through The Sky

The first thousand three hundred and three chapters do not give no Laoshan Face!

Whether it is the Jin Family or the Wang Family, and whether it is the Purple Mansion or the Sword Valley, when many supreme powerhouses feel the breath of the Heavenly Soul, they all secretly talked and guessed.

For them, that breath that has gone beyond the supreme, not immortal is also inseparable!

And there has been movement in the fairyland recently, so they immediately determined that it was a real fairy.

“A true immortal is coming to this world, is there a big change?”

“How is the situation in Xianyu?”

“There is no more movement, it seems that the crack has closed.”

The way to enter the fairyland is a crack. The supreme powerhouses of Nine Heavens tried to enter it, but failed. Many people died.

So since then no one has tried again, quietly waiting for the opening of Xianyu.

But now there is an existence that transcends the supreme aura. Is it coming out of that crack?

“In any case, speed up the liquidation of the lower realm. Once the lower realm is peaceful, we will concentrate on attacking the immortal realm!”

“What about that breath just now?”

“Send someone to find it, even if you turn Nine Heavens over ten places, you still need to find the source of that breath!”

The last person to speak was Wang Changsheng, the head of the Wang family. As he stood at the pinnacle of the humane Realm, his desire for immortals far surpassed anything.

But just as they were talking, the heavenly souls had arrived at the emperor gate of Nine Heavens ten places. There were lights swaying, and endless darkness was surging. Although those were not dark matter, they gave people a kind of spirit. Illusion.

Tongtian looked at the dark and turbulent depths, his eyes penetrated, and he could see everything inside.

The mountain is not old, majestic and majestic, stretching for thousands of miles, the mountains are undulating, like a dragon, purple mist rising, full of auspiciousness.

On the sacred cliff, a chariot galloped past, shouting at the people who came down the mountain, “Who is the one who is here, please sign up for your name!”

“Shi Guo, Shi Hao!”

Shi Hao came, and no one could stop him. He just stood in front of the gate of Bulaoshan.

Behind him, he walked slowly across the sky, as if touring the mountains and water, and he was enjoying the beautiful scenery on the road at the moment.

Shiziling and his wife also followed closely. They had already said that this time they had entered Bu Laoshan. Before the moment of life and death, Tongtian and Shi Ziling would not make a move.

When the Bu Laoshan people on the cliff heard that the person was Shi Hao, his complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly drove the chariot to the mountain.

Shi Hao just smiled when he saw it, tapped his feet, and jumped up from the spot, and in a flash, he swept into the interior of the Bulaoshan Mountains like a big Peng.

“Shi Hao! How dare you come to me!” Qin Zhong was the first to rush out. He was beaten by Shi Hao in Kongzhilin that year, and he has been brooding for many years. The last time he planned to go to Shiguo with Qin Shoucheng and Qin Wansen, but the ancestors of Bu Laoshan did not agree.

Seeing Shi Hao’s arrival at this moment, Qin Zhong’s face was full of resentment, and his teeth rang loudly, as if there was something uncommon.

“Oh, isn’t this Young Master Qin? Kongzhi Lin Yibie, ten years have passed, why does Young Master Qin seem to have not changed at all? He is still so arrogant!”

Back in the Kongzhi Forest, Qin Zhong’s head was bumped into a few big bumps by Shi Hao, and it was really appropriate to describe it with the four characters of the head and the corners.

Now that Shi Hao mentioned the old things again, he obviously didn’t intend to give Bu Lao Shan any Face.