Supreme God Emperor

After saying this, Sheng Tianxin couldn't help laughing and said, "Aren't you there a long time ago, why do you hide to the side?"

The two looked at each other, and there was a faint burst of fire.

"Sacred Heart..."

The people standing beside Shi Zicheng looked at the young man in the moon-white robe in front of him, and they were extremely vigilant in their hearts.

Tianluojie, Shengyang Temple, Shengtianxin.

This son can be said to be a person who is famous for moving the entire four small worlds.

Fifty years ago, when the trial had just started, this son was already at the peak of Daoism.

Now, I am afraid that I have reached the Taoist Heavenly Monarch.

However, its breath has not been revealed, and their questions cannot be seen as deep or shallow.

Although this Shengtianxin has extraordinary talent and strong strength, their teacher is a big brother, and he is also extraordinary.

As the arrogance of the mad lion and flying dragon clan in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, Shi Zicheng has now opened a Taoist residence and truly entered the realm of the Taoist Heavenly Sovereign.

This kind of cultivation is enough to rank first in the entire four worlds.

"How many Taoist residences have you gathered?"

Shi Zicheng looked at Shengtianxin and asked.

"And you?"

Shengtianxin did not answer the question.

"Try?"

"OK!"

Immediately, the two bodies rose into the air.

In the land of the mountains, thousands of feet high, the two figures are in the upper half of those high mountains, and the whole body is rolling.

shuh...

In an instant, the two bodies collided together, and the Dao force like a river and ocean rolled out.

In an instant, the radius of a hundred miles was enveloped by the powerful aura of the two of them.

The roar is endless.

The two figures of Taoist Heavenly Monarchs were completely head-to-head.

After a cup of tea time.

The two figures fell one after another.

The warriors from the Holy Sun Palace and Ten Thousand Demons Valley were also staring at each other.

"Let's go!"

Shi Zicheng raised his hand, opened the crystal portal, and entered with everyone around him.

Sheng Tianxin also smiled at this time, and brought the entourage of warriors into it...

The two were only tentatively fighting each other, and the historic site was right in front of them. Of course, the two would not fight to the death.

I just want to know what level the other party is in after stepping into the realm of the Taoist Heavenly Monarch.

Whether it was before or now.

The Taoist Heavenly Monarch is the fifth largest realm of the Taoist realm.

Reaching this realm level is regarded as entering the hall.

One more thing can be seen.

In the past, the great world of Qiankun, the disaster of the Yuan Dynasty, and the wars were everywhere. Only those who reached the level of the Taoist Heavenly Monarch were qualified to participate in the war.

Even if it's just cannon fodder.

Dao Dao figures entered the monument and disappeared.

Inside the monument.

Mu Yun, Xie Shushu, Long Xuanwu, Long Xuanmei and others gathered together.

This is a vast world.

The sky was dark, and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

At a glance, it is boundless.

Moreover, apart from their group of more than a dozen people, they did not see Nan Ruxue and Yu Nanfeng.

"Where did the people go?"

Long Xuanwu scratched his head, and then said: "Ignore them, let's see what the **** is this place first."

Long Xuanwu looked at Muyun, hehe smiled and said, "Brother Mu, you may not know much about the historic sites in the Qinghuang Mountains. They are all left by the former powerhouses.

"There may be unexpected opportunities here, or there may be nothing at all."

Muyun nodded.

At this time, more than a dozen people walked towards the vast expanse of land ahead.

About two or three days have passed.

On the foggy land ahead, a blackened piece of land appeared.

And on the blackened land, there were broken walls and even skeletons everywhere.

Seeing this scene, everyone stopped.

Long Xuanwu walked in front and looked at a skeleton on the ground. When he touched it with his palm, the skeleton turned into dust and rotted completely.

"Ugh……"

Long Xuanwu got up and sighed.

"This place should be in the flood and famine period, a battlefield, and it was wrapped into this historic site."

"These skeletons may be all Taoist Heavenly Monarchs, Taoist Kings..."

The catastrophic disaster in the past, affecting various ancient and powerful worlds, and the dead kings of the Taoist government, it is impossible to count...

"Everyone, be careful and see if there is anything weird."

A dozen people dispersed at this time.

On the blackened ancient ground, there are countless withered tiles, gravel, and bones that shatter when touched.

"Big Brother Xuanwu!"

A cry rang out.

A Long Family martial artist found several corpses under the ruins.

These few corpses have long lost their flesh and blood, but the bones still have a faint light lingering.

The ruins were opened, and several people gathered.

Long Xuanwu carefully checked the traces on the corpse and found several space rings, but after too long, the space inside the space ring collapsed, and many of the things stored inside were scattered.

Some scrolls, Daoyuan stone, are all turned into waste, and nothing can be seen.

But among them, there is a token, with two words faintly visible, engraved on it.

"The Lonely Emperor..."

Long Xuanwu said in surprise: "This may be the ancestor of the Guhuang Pavilion!"

Lonely Emperor Pavilion?

Long Xuanwu continued: "During the flood and famine, Guhuang Pavilion existed. The first pavilion owner of Guhuang Pavilion, named Gu Chengye, was a real emperor, known as Gu Huang!"

"The Lonely Emperor Pavilion at that time was also a gold-level force, but in the disaster war of the Yuan Dynasty, the emperors, the kings, died..."

"The current Guhuang Pavilion is the descendant of Gu Chengye."

These things are also recorded in some ancient books of the various forces in the Four Small Realms.

"Even if it is an emperor, in the land of our four realms, everyone is admiring the wind and rain, but at that time, the emperor could not help himself!"

Xie Shushu sighed at this time.

"The girls are chirping!"

When Long Xuanwu heard this, he immediately said: "What happened to the emperor? In the world of warriors, the emphasis is on strength. If you are not as skilled as others, you have to be driven by others, and your life is not under your control!"

"What's there to sigh about? If you want to control your own destiny, then become a **** emperor!"

There is nothing wrong with Long Xuanwu's words!

"Everyone, keep checking, be careful."

Immediately, the crowd dispersed.

Muyun looked at the dilapidated landscapes above the scorched earth, and had no idea.

As Long Xuanwu said, this world depends on strength!

If he is stronger than the **** emperor, how does the **** emperor count him?

Suddenly, Mu Yun saw a stone tablet in his eyes.

Only half of the stone tablet remains, and the fracture is very flat, as if it was cut by a sword or a knife.

On the surface of this stone tablet, there is still some spirituality.

Squatting down, Mu Yun's palm touched the surface of the stone tablet, and the faint rune mark on the surface suddenly flashed at this moment.

This kind of light naturally attracted the attention of others.

Everyone gathered quickly.

The handwriting on the surface of the stele was originally blurred, but now it has become much clearer.

"Big grief!"

On the left side, three large characters flashed with a faint golden light.

"The big sad palm?"

Several people could not help frowning.

At this time, Xie Shushu said with a bit of surprise on his face: "Could it be... the Dao of Great Compassion of Wanfomen?"

As soon as these words came out, Long Xuanwu and Long Xuanmei thought of something, and their eyes lit up.