Tian Yuan

That person is naturally Langya Crown Prince, Nangong Ge.

"His arrival means that the prelude to a brilliant era has begun to sound."

Nangong Ge stared at the projected picture and murmured to himself.

The elders heard it clearly, and turned their heads one after another. After thinking about it for a few times, they seemed to understand but not understand, and their brows were full of doubts.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?"

Some people felt itchy and worried and couldn't help but ask.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Nangong Ge didn't bother to explain.

Due to the appearance of the emperor's corpse, the orderly operation of the laws of heaven and earth has been disturbed, and the dust-covered traces of history have been completely uncovered. There are no more taboos in this ancient period.

On the other side, facing the Star Territory, Cave Li Sword Sect.

The top holy land has a good foundation. As long as you are not afraid of depleting the resources left by your ancestors, it will not be a problem to watch the excitement.

A round ancient mirror was suspended in the void of the meeting hall, projecting an image of the old earth.

In the center of the hall, there are many fragments of weapons.For example: ancient mirrors, jade pendants, spar, bells and tripods, etc.

Based on these high-grade or even top-grade holy weapons, a special formation can be deployed to display the image of a certain area.Casting this method consumes a lot of money, of course.

Just to watch the fun, the Dongli Sword Sect has broken into pieces seven or eight very precious holy weapons. Everyone's heart is bleeding and they are in great pain.

However, being able to see the body of the emperor's corpse was completely worth paying the price.

Similar things happened in all major sects.

Of course, being separated by several star fields is not a big problem.If the land is very far away, this method cannot be used.

"Chen Qingyuan, is he crazy? So brave?"

Some elders who did not know the secrets of the sect called them by their first names, in a casual tone without any respect.

"Bang!" The next moment, the sect master kicked the elder and scolded: "How can you be so rude to Mr. Chen...? I will punish you with ten years of wealth."

"Yes."

The elder who was kicked looked innocent, but he did not dare to question. He bowed and bowed, willing to accept the punishment.

Immediately, the sect leader took a few steps forward, approached the mirror, stared at Chen Qingyuan in the mirror, and thought to himself: "There must be a deep meaning when the ancestor appears."

Don't let anything happen to you!

The sect master prayed silently. Deep in his heart, he had already regarded Chen Qingyuan as the ancestor of the Sword Sect and respected him to the extreme.

Many forces and monks were shocked by Chen Qingyuan's appearance, and they were chattering and talking non-stop.

Outside the old soil, the emperor's corpse, dressed in decayed and shattered armor, smelled a familiar smell from Chen Qingyuan's body.The fierce light in his eyes flashed several times quickly, indicating that he was probably recognized.

The bloody hole on the emperor's corpse's chest was left by the other party.

"Enough trouble, it's time to end." Chen Qingyuan was dressed in black, his eyes were like the vast sea of ​​stars, he raised his eyes and said in one word: "Your time has long passed, and there is no point in suffering."

The sound is like a tidal wave, surging forward.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan no longer concealed his power, and released his shackles with a thought.

Suddenly, boundless power surged out of the body, covering hundreds of millions of miles of the star sea, covering thousands of stars, permeating the outer areas of the old land, and causing the sea of ​​chaos to churn.

The heaven and earth shook, and everything retreated.

Although he is not entangled by the laws of the Great Emperor, he already has the power to dominate the world.

"Boom--"

The order of heaven and earth is turbulent and chaotic.

The thunderous earthquake turned into thousands of thunder dragons, rolling in the depths of the star sea, with an unprecedented momentum.

Far away in the Tianyuan Restricted Area in the Northern Wasteland, some bodies of ancient beings seemed to have sensed and were about to emerge.Fortunately, the girl in red was in charge and quickly calmed it down.

All over the world, in many places where ancient secrets are hidden, unspeakable visions have appeared.

Especially the Ancient God Bridge where no one was there. An unknown red sun tore through the space and hung high on the bridge. Scarlet light spread across every corner of the bridge, as if it wanted to obliterate any living thing on the bridge. Lose.

One of the ancient battlefields in the past, the ancient world of Dizhou, the earth shook and the Death Star collapsed.

The ancient palace, Yaoyan Palace, began to tremble, emitting a frightening green light, piercing the laws of the void, and it was unknown where the light led.

A series of destructive forces made the ancient world turbulent, like the end of the world.

At this moment, it was like returning to the ancient war, that extremely turbulent time.

Step on the divine bridge and touch the other side.

Aspire to reach the top and seek immortality.

The ancient sounds seem to float from the end of the long river of time, echoing in many places in the world and lasting forever.

The king's power is overwhelming, and the heroes bow their heads.

"Chen Chen..."

The body of the unparalleled powerful man trembled. He raised his head and looked at Chen Qingyuan's figure in the distance. He was extremely frightened and did not dare to call him by his name.

If you dare to speak out his name at this time, it is like saying the king's name in a mortal palace. It is an act of great disrespect and will cause death.

"It's... it's him. The records of the ancient ruins are him."

At this time, countless people thought of those ancient records. The so-called names and surnames were a coincidence and sheer nonsense.

the same person!

Chen Qingyuan is the reincarnation of an ancient strong man!

And he is not an ordinary ancient power. According to various historical records, he is a peerless warrior who started the ancient war.

"Even if this person is a reincarnation cultivator of a terrifying existence, he shouldn't suddenly have such strength!"

Everyone was in disbelief, frightened and doubtful.

"This..."

Xiao Junchou, King Tianyong, the old man from the Immortal Ancient Clan, and others all had expressions of astonishment and shock on their faces, their tongues were numb, and they could not form a complete sentence.

The worldview of countless people has collapsed.

Those forces that had offended Chen Qingyuan were extremely remorseful, and the people in power were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, unable to raise any strength.

Who would have thought that a junior born late in life would have such a terrifying background.

His real support is not Qingzong, Daoyi Academy, Buddhism, etc., but himself!

A reincarnated body with the ultimate existence has gone through many hardships before it has the opportunity to reincarnate. It must have left behind many means that are not known to ordinary people in the world.

"Want to fight again?"

Chen Qingyuan saw a hint of fighting spirit in the black eyes of the emperor's corpse.

"It's a pity that I can't fight with you."

To be honest, Chen Qingyuan really wanted to know how powerful Emperor Qingyou was at his peak.

After all, the dual cultivation of Buddha and demon has never happened in ancient times.

What is regrettable is that this emperor's corpse only retained the laws of magic and fell from the top.

For some unknown reason, the emperor's corpse has developed a trace of divinity, and may be able to exert one-tenth of its combat power at its peak.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the emperor's corpse crushed the thousands of miles of space under his feet, and arrived in front of Chen Qingyuan at a speed invisible to the naked eye. He punched out with his right fist, entwined with the incomplete ancient emperor's pattern.