My son, Wang Teng, looks like a great emperor!

Regarding this incident, the human race also reacted. First, the royal family of Beiyuan cried and mourned for half a month, and everyone in the clan was full of sorrow.

  The father of Wang Teng, who is also the current Patriarch, never eats or sleeps at night, and keeps chanting a sentence all day long

  ; The top talent of the human race lost to the god son of the ancient race, but there was nothing they could do about it. After all, this was the younger generation's battle for the emperor, and they couldn't bully the small with the big, or the ancient race might go to war with the human race regardless.

  The holy land of the human race joined forces and said: "The younger generations of the two races compete for the throne, life and death are based on their own abilities, and the strong on both sides must not interfere." The ancients thought they had taken advantage, so they naturally

  agreed with both hands, even those who clamored to wash the human race The voices of the ancient people were also much lower.

  They all sent the elites of their clans to travel around the world, hoping that the arrogance of the clan could be used as a sharpening stone for the elites of their clans.

  The smell of gunpowder between the human race and the ancient clan suddenly faded a lot, but civil strife broke out on the ancient clan's side.

  A few days later, someone saw the ancient strongman from Yuanhu Lake make a move, chasing and killing the emperor. The latter coughed up blood all the way, almost fell, and struggled to get rid of the pursuit.

  This news was more like a bolt from the blue. Although it was unknown whether the news was true or not, it made the relationship between the emperor's lineage and Yuanhu Lake extremely tense.

  Maybe the human race is confused, isn't the emperor's son called the son of God this day? How could he be hunted down by people from Yuanhu Lake?

  However, the senior officials of the ancient tribe still caught some clues. They speculated a part of the truth. Some of the ancient tribe began to put pressure on Yuanhu Lake, and even said that the Son of God was wrong, and Yuanhu Lake would definitely be wiped out!

  The ancient king of Primordial Lake frowned even tighter. He looked around at the strong men in the clan who were able to make a move, and questioned them one by one, for fear that there really was some idiot who was so hot-headed that he would do such a stupid thing.

  Just when the investigation of Yuanhu Lake was completed and he was about to prove his innocence, the emperor attacked again. This time, he directly killed five young men who were second only to Yuangu in Yuangu Lake, and sent their heads back to Yuanhu Lake. territory.

  Now the relationship between the ancient tribes became even more tense, and the mountains and rain were about to come, and it seemed that there was a feeling that a war would start if there was a disagreement. Suddenly, most of the ancient tribes were involved, and they were planning something. I don't know if it is reconciliation or Go to war.

  These two incidents were naturally directed and performed by Shi Zhong himself. The identity of the emperor is too important and sensitive, and any incident will involve the nerves of most of the ancient people.

  "The more chaos the better." Shi Zhong was quite satisfied with the current situation. The ancients thought they had taken advantage of it, so they were naturally willing to abide by the rules proposed by the All Saints.

  Now that the Gu Clan is in a mess, they naturally don't have the energy to do things. This balance will be maintained for at least half a year, which can be regarded as making up for the mistake that the Gu Clan appeared in advance due to their own appearance.

  Another two months have passed, and Shi Zhong's cultivation has reached the peak of the formation realm, and he can break into the next realm at any time, but he still needs an opportunity to truly break through.

  Not only that, he also teleported to the fire domain, and re-sacrificed the immortal golden body with the divine material obtained from the immortal emperor, so that its power would be greatly increased, and his own combat power could be improved.

  At this time, many important people rushed to Qinling Mountains. It is said that someone found the brand of a monk and the mark of an old man riding a bull, leading to a dry lake.

  "Let's go, walk up!" Shi Zhong yelled, there is a dreamy spirit in it, and it is likely to be the opportunity for him to break through.

  They were originally in a small town near the Chengxian Lake in the Qinling Mountains. As soon as they came out at this moment, they could see countless figures passing by above their heads. There were ancient chariots rumbling through the sky, and there were also huge divine birds with full wings. Thousands of meters away, carrying a kind of disciple to the depths of the Qinling Mountains.

  The most obvious one is the tower-like figure, the arms are thicker than the waistline of ordinary people, and the explosive muscles are piled up all over the body. It is Pangbo, who is meeting a young strong man in black and white clothes in the sky at the moment. confrontation.

  Shi Zhong and Ye Fan are very familiar with this style of clothing. He is probably the third generation of the Yin Yang Sect. The first generation was killed by Shi Zhong, and the second generation was shot to death by Ye Fan outside Qishi Mansion. It seems that this The third generation will also perish.

  Sure enough, under Pangbo's crazy attack, the Son of Yin-Yang began to be overwhelmed. The mountain-like iron fist struck, and the sword of the Son of Yin-Yang was hammered into two pieces. He was so shocked that he coughed up blood and retreated repeatedly .

  Pang Bo took the opportunity to go forward, twisted off the head of the Yin-Yang Son, and held it in his hand, dripping with blood, which shocked many people.

  "Pangbo."

  Ye Fan yelled, his figure soaring into the sky. Pangbo was also overjoyed to see the battle, and threw the head of the Yin-Yang Son casually: "Yezi, handsome, why are you here?

  " I shuddered in my heart, this is the holy son of the supreme sect of Zhongzhou, his neck was wrung out like a chicken or a duck, and he was thrown aside.

  "I happen to be practicing here." Ye Fan laughed, and told Pang Bo what they had done recently, and the latter laughed.

  "It's really yours. It's a good thing you're a fellow. If you go back, you will win the Hundred Flowers Golden Rooster Award and the Oscar." Pang Bo laughed, and punched Ye Fan and Shi Zhong in the chest twice.

  "I see you are stronger than last time. What are you doing?"

  Ye Fan squeezed his muscles. He and Shi Zhong are both over 1.9 meters tall, but they are only half the height of each other, so they had to fly a little higher. Talk to it.

  "Hey, last time I ate half of the coffin board of the Immortal Emperor that we got in the fairy burial place. Although it was unpalatable, but the strength was still growing very fast. I kept a piece and put some hot pepper on it when I had time. Do you want to eat it together?"

  "No, just eat it by yourself." Shi Zhong and Ye Fan hurriedly waved their hands, this buddy is too nervous to do such a thing.

  While they were chatting and reminiscing about the old days, another female voice sounded in the distance: "Little Yezi, Pangbo!"

  Everyone looked back, and saw a girl with a slender figure, a handsome face, exquisite features, big eyes, and a purple dress flying over excitedly, followed by a young man with a slightly dark complexion.

  This young man, Shi Zhong, had met at the Fair in Yaochi, he was Ji Haoyue, the God King of the Eastern Desolation. He was not very old, but he had a kind of power in him.

  But Shi Zhong met at the time, didn't care much, and didn't make friends on purpose. After all, this god-king body was really ordinary in his eyes. He will probably be depressed for life.

  On the contrary, this agile girl Ji Ziyue is very extraordinary, she has a feeling of being close to a fairy, a bit like a congenital Taoist fetus, it is said that it can help people improve their combat effectiveness, similar to Ming Shiyin in a certain game that Shi Zhong remembered in his previous life.

  "Why is it you?" Ye Fan was a little surprised, and even more surprised was the excitement that the little girl looked at him.

  "Why, did I have your permission to come here? Qin Ling, you piled it up?" Ji Ziyue said dissatisfiedly, two sparkling little canine teeth were exposed, very cute.

  After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Shi Zhong again, and said very politely: "This is the handsome guy who beheaded the twin kings of Zhongzhou, right? I heard my brother tell you about you.

  " He took out a medicine king and handed it over: "Hello, brother and sister, this is a greeting gift from my brother."

  "Er..." The expressions of the four of them changed.

  Ye Fan's face was shocked, he didn't know why Shi Zhong said that suddenly, and took advantage of him, making himself his younger brother.

  Next was Ji Ziyue, she didn't expect Shi Zhong to see through her little thoughts at a glance, and said it so openly, making her face blush.

  Then there was Pangbo, with a strange expression, as if he knew something he shouldn't know.

  In the end was Ji Haoyue, her face darkened even more, and she seemed to run away on the spot, but seeing the medicine king that Shi Zhong handed over, which was at least 40,000 years old, she began to struggle again whether to accept it or not.

  After a moment of stalemate, Ji Ziyue still blushed and put away the medicine king, and said two words that were almost inaudible: "Thank you."

  Shi Zhong smiled with satisfaction, and put his hand on the leaves. On Fan's shoulder, he raised his eyebrows, meaning to call brother quickly.

  Ye Fan patted Shi Zhong's arm angrily, he didn't expect this buddy to be so shameless, to take advantage of him, he even gave away a king of medicine.

  "Hey, Shuai Shuai, how about I condescend to ask you to give me a medicine king?" The big black dog licked the old face and leaned over, wagging its hairless tail.

  "Get out, I don't want to be a dog brother." Shi Zhong moved its bright spring face to the other side.

  "Cough cough." Ji Haoyue coughed twice, and changed the topic: "Hurry up, don't be caught up first."

In order to seize the opportunity, Shi Zhong directly sacrificed the formation, and Ji Haoyue knew position, a group of people directly crossed the void and came to the depths of the Qinling Mountains.

  The place where they appeared was a stone forest, and there was a dry lake in front of them. On a huge round boulder, they saw the seal of the old man with the green cow and the seal of the bald monk with purple aura.

  "This is the imprint of Sakyamuni and Lao Tzu." Pang Bo said.

  "Yeah." Ye Fan nodded, looking thoughtful. He has heard about these two ancients of the earth, but he has never seen their real bodies, and even the news is very scarce.

  But Shi Zhong knew that Sakyamuni and Lao Tzu were the regenerated spiritual wisdom of Emperor Hengyu and Emperor Void respectively. They resolutely fought out in times of darkness and turmoil, and restored part of the Dao fruit of the previous life. The ancient emperor fought and almost died, so he is also a respectable person.

  These two imprints are very clear, and there is still a line of Sanskrit at the bottom. After being translated by Ye Fan, only some words are obtained: "Words such as Gouchen, Ancient Road, Hangu Pass, etc., have no practical value." After a lot of tossing

  , The crowd got nothing, so they simply went straight to the road and walked towards the dry lake.

  Waves of mist rose from this lake, distorting the space to a certain extent, making people look very close, but there was a feeling that they couldn't get close.

  "I came here last time and prepared some materials." Ji Yuekong said, taking out some things like star stones.

  "Give it to me, let me do it." Shi Zhong said, while extending his hand to Ji Haoyue.

  The latter hesitated for a moment, but thinking of the origin technique that Shi Zhong displayed in Yaochi, he still believed it, and handed these magical materials to Shi Zhong.

  What he didn't expect was that Shi Zhong directly put these things into the human race bag and fed them to the God-strike Stone.

  "This..." Ji Haoyue's face darkened slightly.

  "There's no need to waste these magical materials."

  Shi Zhong said, a few bright auroras shot out from his eyes, sinking into the depths of the mist, and soon, a blank path appeared in front of everyone, and the mist rolled on both sides but could not cover it.

  "Don't leave this path, or even a great power will turn into thick water." Shi Zhong said, his double pupils saw something terrifying in the mist.

  "Okay." Everyone nodded and followed behind Shi Zhong.

  Suddenly, a humanoid creature sprang out from the mist, with long red hair all over its body, and a rotten breath spread over the face.

  "Ugh..."

  Shi Zhong could see the most clearly because of the double pupil opening. The red-haired corpse in front of him was too disgusting. It was covered in pus, and there were maggots in the pus. Two eyeballs were hanging down from the eye sockets, following it His movements flickered.

  "Go away."

  Shi Zhong didn't want to do anything, and directly reached out and pulled out a big halberd from the dark wall behind him, and swept the ghost thing away, breaking it into pieces in the mist.

  Ji Haoyue's eyes flashed brightly, this monster had a cultivation level of the first level in Xiantai, and Shi Zhong did not expect that it would be easily dealt with by Shi Zhong.

  In the next half hour, this kind of monster appeared from time to time, but before rushing into this small passage, it was bombarded by Shi Zhong's double pupil aurora.

  Finally, they walked out of the foggy area. The mountains in front of them were very majestic. The mountains were majestic and the ridges were like dragons. There was a faint aura flowing in it, which was especially gorgeous under the red sunset.

  As if sensing the approach of a stranger, several rotten coffins not far away began to vibrate, and a hand with red hair stretched out from inside, with unusually long fingernails, scratching the coffin board, sending out that kind of command. Creepy voices.

  Shi Zhong shot again and blasted it, even the dozen or so silver-winged Yakshas in the distance scattered, not daring to stay here anymore.

  Everyone moved forward again, and there was a majestic mountain in front of them, like the backbone of the sky and the earth, making them feel their insignificance involuntarily.

  On the top of this mountain, there is a radiant pool of gods, the treasure liquid is rippling, emitting a dazzling glow, which is a rare treasure at first glance.

  Beside this god pool is a majestic mountain peak, in which there is a dark ancient cave, emitting bursts of dragon energy. Two banana trees are planted at the entrance of the cave. Like a fan.

  "Go, hurry over there before others arrive." Pangbo was very excited, wondering if chewing on the banana tree would increase his cultivation.

  "Someone arrived earlier than us." Shi Zhong looked around, there were some shallow traces, although those people acted cautiously, they were still noticed by Shi Zhong's double pupils.

  "Then what should we do, won't we come here for nothing?" Pang Bo was anxious.