I was Invincible for a Billion Years

The eastern land was silent.

for a long time.

The golden light that shrouded the Nantianmen, and that trace of emperor's prestige made all the people on the earth feel terrified.

Finally faded away.

But everyone.

However, he couldn't recover from the scene just now and the shaking sound.

Still keeping his head up, his eyes staring straight, his mouth wide open, his face full of horror and astonishment.

a breeze.

Blowing across the entire eastern land.

Everyone is petrified.

The immortals of heaven.

The same is true.

They felt extremely shocked and unbelievable in their hearts, but compared with the monks in the world below, they felt a little more sigh in their hearts.

None of them expected it.

Just five years.

That little girl, An Qianmeng, who was only eleven years old, not only had a surge in cultivation, but also had a trace of imperial prestige just after she was born.

In front of that person.

They know.

Even if it is a mortal with no background, that person can make him a strong man among monks.

But the strong are easy to live.

state of mind.

temperament.

aura.

These three things are very difficult for a strong monk to grasp, let alone the existence of the Lord of Heaven, the three things are even more superior to the immortals.

But who ever thought.

They could already feel the scene just now,

An emperor, a godless one is born!

but.

That trace of imperial prestige.

But they felt a little familiar, a bit like... the ancient Lord of Heaven—— Haotian!

Erlang God, do you feel...

Monkey King, Monkey King, hadn't finished speaking when Yang Jian, the Holy Lord and True Monarch, interrupted him.

Do you also want to say that this trace of imperial power is very similar to Emperor Haotian?

Looking at Monkey King who also looked dull.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian also felt lingering fear in his heart, and his face was full of shock.

The relationship between An Qianmeng and Emperor Haotian.

Except for them, Jiuling Yuansheng, and a few disciples, no one knew about it.

five years.

They had all kinds of speculations that An Qianmeng might be the self-appointed descendant of Emperor Haotian. In this life, the Eight Prisons and Nine Turns Town Emperor Field appeared on the earth, making this self-appointed descendant's consciousness devoted to An Qianmeng.

or.

An Qianmeng might be Emperor Haotian, the reincarnation of a disciple.

But now it seems.

All these speculations are probably completely wrong, just judging from the trace of emperor's prestige revealed just now.

In their eyes, An Qianmeng, who was only a teenager and immature, had a relationship with Emperor Haotian that definitely surpassed the above.

this moment.

Sun Wukong, the great sage of Qitian, and Yang Jian, the true lord of the sage, immediately looked at each other, as if they both thought of something, their eyes suddenly froze slightly, their mouths opened wide, their faces were shocked, and they said in unison:

No... no, she is the reincarnation of Emperor Haotian, right?

The voice fell.

in an instant.

Outside the majestic and majestic Nantianmen, there was already silence, when a slender, tall figure in a purple skirt walked out of Nantianmen slowly with a calm expression on his face.

this moment.

That purple skirt figure.

In the incomparably shocked eyes of Sun Wukong, Monkey King, and Yang Jian, the true sage, they seemed to overlap with someone for an instant, and their eyes became blurred, and they murmured:

Emperor Haotian, back... back.

...

All monks in the world below.

Not yet qualified to know all this.

But there is a point.

They are very clear.

The new Lord of Heaven, who was questioned in their hearts five years ago, is the little girl An Qianmeng who is only sixteen years old.

Born now.

It has already reached the state where all the immortals in the heaven look up, and it makes them, the monks below, tremble in their hearts.

Many imperial families.

Looking in the direction of Jinling's Anjia, all of them could not restrain their envy.

settle down.

It is really a supreme opportunity accumulated in all ages.

The youngest descendant of his own family.

He became the supreme lord of the heaven in one leap, and after that, Anjia truly ascended to the status of the first family on earth!

but.

For the current Anjia.

Whether it was An Feng, or An Youbing and other An's family members, they were excited and excited, and there was even a trace of palpitation in their hearts.

They settle down.

current status.

Although no one can compare, even the immortals in the heavenly court may treat them with courtesy.

But at the end of the day.

They are nothing more than a small imperial family, and the strongest person in the family is An Yuxiu, the ancestor of the imperial family.

But for today's world.

Just reluctantly stepped into the ancient fairy.

Although ancient fairy.

In the entire eastern land, he is a strong person in the eyes of countless people, but in the entire galaxy, especially as the relatives of the Lord of Heaven, he is really shabby.

An Feng is An Qianmeng's biological father.

now.

Feeling happy and worried at the same time, especially when everyone in the An family heard that Chu Lingxiao changed his name to An Hong, there was a trace of helplessness on their faces.

Although I don't know about Chu Lingxiao.

is intentional.

Still unintentional.

But they now know that in the future, there will be no An Qianmeng, the youngest direct descendant of the An family, and no youngest sister or daughter who is pure and innocent in their eyes.

Only the Lord of Heaven.

Empress An Hong!

Can't help but between.

The atmosphere in the An family's entire mansion became extremely dull. After a long time, An Feng, the head of the An family, couldn't help but sighed and said:

From now on, whoever wants to use...under her banner to act mischievously outside, you should all know what the consequences will be.

A huge home.

Resounding these few words, everyone couldn't help but look at each other and nodded silently.

In fact, everyone's heart.

Everyone has different thoughts.

But no one dares to cross the line easily.

at the same time.

Inside the Huangzu base.

There was also a burst of hearty laughter.

Zhao Hengren and other conferred emperors all walked over to a middle-aged Gu Xian who looked like a middle-aged man and was still in a daze, and patted him on the shoulder.

Yu Xiu, your family has given birth to a good daughter.

My descendant, Ning Yu, just became the disciple of Yang Jian, the true lord of the sage, and your An family unexpectedly produced a lord of the heavenly court.

To be honest, five years ago, we were all skeptical, but now your family...

An imperial figure who had reached the ancient immortal, hesitant to speak, the words came to his lips, and in the end it was only in his eyes, with a hint of envy, he patted the shoulder of the ancestor of the An family.

All royal figures.

Looking at the patriarch of the An family, An Yuxiu, they all looked envious. The veritable lord of heaven is very different from five years ago.

only.

The patriarch of the An family, An Yuxiu, looked at the decree passed down from heaven in his hand, and felt a wry smile and helplessness on his face.

Letting me join the heavenly court is really a chance that I can't cultivate in a few lifetimes, but when I think about it, I, the ancestor of the An family, will kneel down to worship that every day...

Say the last.

There was only a helpless sigh left.

In the depths of Nantianmen.

The expression became more and more holy, sitting there cross-legged, like a fairy queen, with skin like snow, Long Bingyao exuded a noble and cold aura all over her body.

All of a sudden.

The faint voice immediately made Long Bingyao feel like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, her delicate body trembled, her inviolable face was flushed with blush.

You, how long are you going to pretend?