Sorry, I’ve Been Invincible for a Billion Years

This group of people.

　　 There are men and women.

　　 are all looks, they look like they are in their twenties, without exception, except that their cultivation bases are all in the nine states of aggression, and even the acupuncture points are the same, with 2,900 open.

　　 And they are not young, skilled elders.

　　 is indeed the same as those carefully cultivated descendants of the ten major races, belonging to the current generation of youth.

　　 Even the young man whose temples have turned white is the same. The white hair appears because of the ethnic group and blood behind him.

　　 This group of people.

　　 is obviously not from any of the top ten races.

　　 But no matter it is the cultivation base.

　　 still talent.

　　 is higher than any other family.

　　 There is hope for all of them to open all the acupoints before they reach the gods.

　　 If it is to be seen by people of the top ten races.

　　 I must have a cold sweat.

　　 Among these eight people.

　　 The strongest person is only the black dress woman in front of him.

hard to imagine.

　　 The cultivation base of a younger generation in this world can't even see through ordinary gods.

　　 The woman who was called Xianya by everyone.

　　 step by step, walking in the forefront, with a cold face, there is no trace of difficulty, compared with the tired and panting people below, it is a drop of sweat, and there is no flow.

　　 Ten thousand steps.

　　 has reached five thousand.

　　 footsteps.

　　 finally slowed down a bit.

　　 "Sister Xianya, she is so strong..."

　　 Whether it was the young man with white sideburns or everyone else, looking at the woman in the black dress in front of him, they sat there for a while.

"It's too strong, Sister Xianya, you deserve to be the strongest person in your family who has devoted all your hard work to cultivate and become the strongest person in this life. It seems that no matter what freak genius comes out of the ten major races, you can no longer compare to Sister Xianya Up."

　　 these people.

The cultivation base is extremely talented. It has been silent for thousands of years. It has been hidden by powerful races. It has not been born. This time, it is suffocating. Let the people carefully cultivated by the ten major races see what is true. Tianjiao.

　　 Tianjiao including the Protoss.

　　 They didn't pay attention to their birth this time.

Except for the black dress woman in front of him, she has a temperament like a rose bathed in darkness, elegant and noble, even if it is them, they cannot imagine that there is any man in this world who can be worthy of this peerless Empress.

　　 "It is said that on the steps of the heavenly clan, when the gods reach eight thousand, they will be embarrassed, and some are not able to eat. I didn't expect that Sister Xianya was almost at the end, still a drop of sweat, no flow.

　　 Talking.

　　 The young man with white temples stood up again and continued to walk upward.

　　 the rest.

　　 also had enough rest, and followed one by one.

　　 This time they came to the Celestial Clan, all with the instructions of the ancient ancestors of the tribe, and brought back the things left in the Celestial Clan. The descendants of the past few lifetimes have not succeeded.

　　 They were born this time.

　　The young generation of the Celestial Clan, no one should be able to stop them.

　　 "Let's go, don't keep it, maybe the ancient ancestor of the Celestial Clan is watching us in secret at this moment, don't let him look down on us!"

　　 The young man with white temples.

　　 just finished saying this sentence.

　　'S complexion suddenly changed, and his aura increased again. Not only him, but the rest of them also doubled.

　　 This group of young people of unknown origin.

　　 All of them had hidden strength before.

　　 In an instant.

　　 has already climbed five thousand steps.

　　 But.

　　 Compared to the woman in the black dress in front, it is still a lot worse, because the woman in the black dress did not use a trace of mana in her body from beginning to end.

　　 But the next moment.

　　 "Brother Tribulation, the one from the Celestial Clan, did he really defeat all our ancient ancestors by himself?"

　　 a cold sentence.

　　, however, suddenly stopped the pace of several people.

Speaker.

　　 is the youngest boy among these people, wearing a blue robe, but there is already a slight hint of contemporary audacious temperament.

　　 Several people did not answer.

　　 kept walking upward in silence.

　　 seemed to hit the pain.

　　 The blue-robed boy was also acquainted and stopped asking, but because of the boy's words, the faces of several people sank slightly, feeling angry and a little helpless.

　　 It seems like a boy.

What 　　 said is true.

　　 The eight ancient ancestors all have the ability to upset the forbidden land of the ten thousand realms, but with the power of the eight people, they are not the opponent of the Celestial Clan.

　　 There are eight of them.

　　 seems to come from the same family.

　　 is actually the eight people.

　　 It's just that the eight clans of them are very close, trace their origins, they were once one clans, so they don't distinguish each other at all.

　　 But it has always been.

　　 has an unspeakable shame.

　　 The ancient ancestors of the eight races are not an opponent of the Celestial race alone.

　　 That battle.

　　 No one knew.

　　 I only know the ancient ancestors of their eight tribes. Whenever someone asked about this, they would not talk about it. Over time, the members of their eight tribes all acquiesced in the fact that the ancient ancestor was defeated by one person.

at this time.

　　 between yo-yo.

　　 Above the ten thousand steps, a very cold word suddenly came, like the wind, floating in the ears of several people.

　　 "But in this life, our eight tribes must not only take back the things left in the heavens, but also return all the shame and the original number. This is not only the expectation of the ancient ancestors, but you should also be conscious."

　　 flat voice.

　　 can't hear any emotions.

　　 Several people looked up.

　　 At the end of the tens of thousands of steps, there was already a woman in a black dress with her hands on her back, looking at them with cold eyes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and behind the woman in the black dress.

　　 In front of the towering stone statue, at this moment, there is also a white robe with his hands on his back.

　　 The two people face each other.

　　 The woman in the black dress had already noticed.

　　 It's just that because the clothes worn by the Celestial Clan are all wearing such ancient clothes, they only regard the white clothes as a certain member of the Celestial Clan.

　　 "Let's hurry up, don't let Sister Xianya go alone first."

　　 The pace of several people quickened again.

　　 But it took a long time for the incense to finally come to an end.

　　 suddenly.

　　 Several people also noticed Chu Lingxiao standing in front. The young man with white temples, called a tribulation, panted and pointed with his fingers:

　　 "Look... It seems that the Celestial Clan also knows that we are coming today. They have already sent someone here to wait for us."

　　 and at the same time.

　　 on the largest floating island in the middle.

　　 A certain middle-aged person from the Celestial Clan, but at this moment, he received a report from the clansman in front of him, hurriedly running over.

　　 "It's not good, it's not good, something major has happened, you must quickly ask the king to come back to preside over the overall situation!"

next moment.

　　 I saw this middle-aged man who was still looking plain and drinking tea.

　　 clicked suddenly.

　　 just like burning butt, stood up.

　　 Even if it is any one of the ten major races, it is not like at this moment, with such a nervous expression, with eyes trembling slightly, he said in a deep voice:

　　 "What you said is true? The Eight Immortals, the people sent from this generation, have they arrived?"