Sword Master Ling Tian

Xinglu estimated that on the way to the God Realm, it was fairly stable.

Perhaps the armies of the great immortal realms are already rushing to the gods, so on the way, Ling Tianjie's fleet did not find any other armies' whereabouts.

Seven years later, Ling Tian handed over the command of the fleet to Ling Xiao'er and Ling Nian. He took the clan chiefs and top martial emperors, and quietly left the fleet, disappearing into the darkness like a series of meteors. Among the stars.

At the speed of the martial emperors, they still spent three years before they slowly stopped in the starry sky.

Shen Yunxiao and Zhu Xuan'er have been leading the way in front of them, they stopped their posture, Ling Tian in the back was waiting for you, and also stopped the mount under them.

However, when they stopped this time, they didn't directly find the trail of Shanhe Sheji Tu.

Instead, they found other fleets in the fairy world.

"Damn it! It must be the traitor Ao Qingchen, there are already other immortal realms here, and they will be the first to board!"

Shen Yunxiao scolded in a deep voice.

It would never be such a coincidence. Within this class of star field, there would never be a fleet arriving here for no reason.

Because, even if it is searched with the divine mind of the ordinary Wudi, there is no abnormality here at all.

"Shen Yunxiao, don't get excited, you are sure, this is the place we are looking for!?"

Lu Bu frowned while holding the imperial weapon.

The Divine Sense of the Shura Clan is not strong, but now, he has not noticed any abnormalities.

"It's definitely right here. Please look at it, all of you. The mountain and river Sheji map is hidden in the starry sky, surrounded by dark stars, and its position is guided by the trident intersection of the Big Dipper and the three stars of Ziwei.

As soon as the ten stars converge, there will be the location of the mountain and river shrine map. This location has never changed.

Shen Yunxia pointed to the ten stars above her head, and all the martial emperors did indeed find that the ten dim starlights were indeed converging in the darkness they were going to.

But this starlight is too obscure, if you don't know it in advance, you can't detect it at all.

And Ling Tian didn't need any starlight gathering, because the six lines in Taoyuan had already determined that the aura of Emperor Qingxiao appeared in front of him, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

Shen Yunxiao did not lie.

"It's okay, the fleet ahead is not a dozen ships, it's not difficult to deal with, hehe, and there is a familiar atmosphere in it!"

Ling Tian stood on top of a dazzling Thunder Dragon.

At this time, although the figure of this Thunder Dragon was only ten thousand feet tall, it was not the largest among the martial emperor's mounts, but its aura was obscure and powerful.

Thunder Dragon's head is fierce and majestic.

Xiaoqing is a descendant of the ancient truth listening. When Ling Tian left Huangquan, he left Xiaoqing in Huangquan. That was his destiny.

And this Thunder Dragon is a heterogeneous of the Primordial True Dragon level, and it is also the descendant of the Thunder Dragon from the God Realm back then. The talent is strong, and it is the highest among the dragons today.

However, the talent of the Primordial Thunder Dragon was extremely high, but it was surprisingly slow to practice. Even if Ling Tian kept putting him in the Ten Thousand Dao Pagoda for cultivation, now, he has only reached the pinnacle realm of Emperor Zhun.

However, even if the current cultivation base of this Thunder Dragon hadn't reached the realm of Emperor Wu, he still made all the Emperor Wu present in fear.

Because, now this Thunder Dragon's escape speed is extremely fast, it is almost the crown of the sky, and when the combat power is fully deployed, even Long Xuan can't help it.

No way, the suppression of blood is really terrifying.

And Thunder Dragon is not considered great if it is not in the realm of Emperor Wu, and the essence and blood in the body can't make Ling Tian become a true dragon.

Therefore, now Thunder Dragon has replaced Xiaoqing's position before.

"Hey, what you said is true. In the fleets ahead, there seems to be a prehistoric world. I have already sensed the aura of the prehistoric world realm Fu Yunqi back then, haha!"

Lu Bu suddenly laughed when he heard this.

As the great celestial arrogances who were struggling on the road of trial, if you can see them now, maybe it should be very interesting too! ?

What's more, Fu Yunqi didn't dare to let go of the fart that Ling Tian suppressed in the later period.

"Well, not only the warriors of the Primordial Realm, but also the breath of the Thunder Flame Realm, the Holy Mountain Realm, and the Holy Spirit Realm, haha, they are really hostile to the Immortal Realm!"

"However, that's fine, if it comes from Brother Immortal Realm, it's really hard to deal with. Now, if anyone dares to **** the opportunity with us, it will be destroyed!"

Ling Tian snorted coldly, and even the thunder dragon urging the thunder dragon under his feet, flickered towards the direction of the fleet.

In this way, Ling Tian had been able to determine that the forces that came before the pictures of the mountains and rivers were the forces of the prehistoric realm.

That day, the Demon World, I probably didn't know yet.

Ao Qingchen's refuge is indeed from this faction.

However, Ling Tian did not sense the breath of Emperor Donghua in these fleets.

Perhaps, it is the Emperor Donghua who has no time to be a clone.

I can't. It's that guy who doesn't pay much attention to the pictures of the mountains and rivers.

And at this time, in the darkness before those fleets.

There are more than a dozen martial emperors, hundreds of powerhouses in the realm of quasi emperors, and tens of thousands of immortals, suspended before the darkness.

They stood silently, seeming to be waiting for something.

"Ao Qingchen, how long is there? Why hasn't the gate of Sheji yet appeared!?"

Among the martial emperors, the leader was that Fu Yunqi.

Behind him, a trace of humiliation flashed across Ao Qingchen's face.

As Ling Tianjie's defected Emperor Wu, even if he defected to the prehistoric, his status was the last among all the Wu Emperors.

If it weren't for the news that he contributed the pictures of the mountains and rivers this time, in the prehistoric world, he was even less valued.

Now, he was questioned by the younger Wu Emperor Fu Yunqi and he could only endure it.

"The gate of Sheji will open once every hundred or twenty years, and now it should be in these few days, counting the time."

"Huh, should!?" Fu Yunqi coldly snorted, "Ao Qingchen, you'd better not lie to us."

"You also know how important the battle around the God Realm is to us."

"The prehistoric realm unites hundreds of immortal realms and the outer demons in a fierce battle. Many Martial Emperors have no time to clone themselves. We have transferred so many Martial Emperors to come here. If the Sheji Gate you mentioned is not there, I, Fu Yunqi, can tell you, you don’t. There will be good fruits to eat, understand!?"

Fu Yun sneered with his hands.

"I!"

Na Ao Qingchen wanted to say it again, but at this moment, a voice rang out in the distant starry sky.

"Haha, Fu Yunqi, I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years. Not only did you become Emperor Wu, your temper is not small. Just talk to Emperor Wu Emperor of the Dragon Race in Lingtian Realm like this!?"

The moment this voice sounded, not only made Fu Yunqi, but also Ao Qingchen himself, his complexion changed drastically.