President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Dragon

"The Jiuyou Ghost Realm is so big, how can we try our luck?"

An Si Nian frowned and asked with some distress.

Hearing this, Shen Nian also fell silent.

They have stayed in the Nine Nether Ghost Realm for five hundred years and have only encountered the gilded palace complex twice. This is enough to show how low the probability of encountering the palace complex is.

Even if they could meet before, it was just luck.

But next, will their luck be so good?

Thinking of this, he sighed, "There is no other way, we can only try our luck."

He turned around and looked at the others, "Everyone, what do you think? I may stay here for a while. If you can't wait, you can leave the Nine Nether Ghost Realm."

Several geniuses from the Great Wilderness World looked at each other and finally decided to leave the Nine Nether Ghost Realm.

The five hundred years here have made them aware of the dangers here, and many of their companions have died.

Over the past hundreds of years, there have been many dangers, but it was only under Shen Nian's protection that he was able to survive them safely.

Even if they continue to stay here, they won't be of much help. Instead, they will become a drag.

Shen Nian also respected their decision very much.

Then, he asked the starry sky beast to find an imperial mausoleum that was not affected by the Eye of Darkness battle, and sent the group inside.

In the end, this small team became a turtle and a beast.

"Where should we try our luck next?"

An Sinian asked.

Shen Nian shook his head slightly, "I don't know, just take a stroll. Since it's luck, I can only take it as it comes."

Hearing this, An Si Nian was helpless.

In this way, they started wandering in the Nine Netherworld ghost world again.

This wandering has lasted nearly a thousand years.

Over the course of thousands of years, the outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The land of Kyushu is completely new.

Without war, the lives of all living beings have become regular.

Kyushu and Shanhai Realm have been completely integrated, and the creatures in the two worlds have also merged with each other.

Nowadays, the size of the cities in the original land of Kyushu has expanded several times compared to before.

In every city, in addition to humans, there are also creatures of various races living.

In addition, in order to ensure the stability among the various races, there is also a powerful person at the pinnacle of the Quasi-Emperor Realm sitting in each city.

All fighting is prohibited in the city.

Of course, in the world of warriors, battles are inevitable.

If they were in the wild, fighting each other would be within the allowed range.

At this time, a full fifteen hundred years had passed since Shen Nian left.

Over the past fifteen hundred years, many strong men have emerged thanks to the wave of spiritual energy recovery.

Nowadays, the number of the most powerful people in the prehistoric world has exceeded a thousand.

As for the powerful people in the quasi-emperor realm, the number is over 10,000.

The speed of promotion is terrifying.

The outer battlefield.

This place has been preserved.

Different from the previous resistance to the blood sea world, this place has now become a gathering place for powerful people from ancient times.

Many powerful people from the prehistoric world live here.

At this time, there was a cave.

The top experts in the prehistoric world, headed by Zu Long, gathered together.

The atmosphere in the cave was a bit solemn.

"Qinghuang, you are responsible for guarding the protective formation. Please tell me the specific situation!"

Zu Long looked at a woman present.

Wei Qinghuang nodded and said seriously: "It has been fifteen hundred years since the war, and the ancient wilderness is now peaceful.

However, since five hundred years ago, the protective formation has been damaged in many places.

Even if Senior Fu Xi and Senior Liu Bowen repair it in time, they can only slow down the disintegration of the formation. "

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the powerful men present changed.

The guardian formation is the basis for the entire prehistoric world to survive in the turbulence of space, and it is also the basis for them to prevent other worlds from snooping.

If the protective formation is broken, then the prehistoric world will be shattered by the turbulent flow of space immediately, and almost all living beings will perish as a result.

"Is there no other way to repair the protective formation?"

Ye Zimei asked softly.

Wei Qinghuang shook his head, "It's difficult, almost impossible, unless the prehistoric era enters the Age of Dharma Ending again."

The end of the Dharma era?

The prehistoric era has ushered in a new life, how can they be willing to enter the age of the end of the Dharma?

What's more, the prehistoric crisis has not been completely resolved. If we enter the Age of Ending Law, martial arts will wither again, and then when the crisis comes, they will be helpless.

Wei Qinghuang continued: "According to the normal trajectory, the protective formation can last for tens of thousands of years.

However, the previous arrival of the Blood Sea World, as well as the Demon Emperor's tearing of space and opening of space channels, caused great damage to the guardian formation.

If Senior Fuxi and Senior Liu Bowen had not repaired it in time, I am afraid that the protective formation would no longer be able to hold on. "

For a moment, everyone fell into silence.

After a while, Zu Long asked: "How long can the protective formation last?"

Wei Qinghuang said: "Three thousand years at most. After three thousand years, the protective formation will be shattered. There is only one way left for us, and that is to leave the turbulent flow of space."

Zhenhuang frowned and said: "Leaving the turbulent flow of space? How easy is it?"

All the strongest men nodded.

In the beginning, Wei Changqing spent a lot of money to plunge the prehistoric world into space turbulence.

But the space is turbulent. It's easy to get in, but it's difficult to get out.

At least, with their current power, it is simply impossible to remove the prehistoric world from the turbulent space.

"Unless someone from the Imperial realm helps."

Xing Tian said in a deep voice.

Imperial realm?

Everyone immediately thought of the six emperors of the wild world.

But it's been nearly two thousand years since those six entered the Nine Netherworld Ghost Realm, and they still haven't come back.

Zu Long asked: "What is the situation in the Jiuyou Ghost Realm? Didn't Shen Nian also go in? Didn't he send back any news?"

Zhenhuang shook his head, "No, it's been fifteen hundred years since he entered, but no news has come back yet."

Bai Hu said in a deep voice: "We must find a way to contact the six emperor-level experts. Only they can save the prehistoric era now."

Zulong thought for a while and said: "Not necessarily. If it's too late, you can let the Ancient Holy Ape try it."

"Ancient Holy Ape?"

When everyone heard this, they were speechless for a while.

Since the ancient holy ape came back, he has come to them almost often to discuss matters.

But unfortunately, none of the people present, including Zu Long, was his opponent.

Only the Ancestral Dragon, True Phoenix, and White Tiger can fight to a draw with the Ancient Holy Ape.

As a result, many powerful men from the ancient times took a detour when facing the ancient holy ape.

Really, I don’t want to face it.

Suddenly, Yu Liuli thought of something and her expression changed slightly, "No, just yesterday, the Ancient Holy Ape entered the Nine Netherworld Ghost Realm!"

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