The Green Heavenly Dao Lord of the Flood Barrens

A new generation of Yasheng first powerhouse!

For a while, everyone couldn’t help but recall these words in their hearts and thought silently.

Seeing the other party’s departure, Huang Tian withdrew his gaze, and then turned into a stream of light and appeared under Shouyang Mountain.

Nowadays, the three thousand innate human races, now there are only less than two thousand, most of them still died in the flood famine, the emperor knows, luck, there is no way.

When he fell, the innate Terrans all gathered around, looking at the emperor with a fiery face, and the worship in their eyes was not concealed at all.

They knew that the emperor was very powerful, but they were also shocked after really seeing it, that was the most famous supreme in the flood waste, the first person of the demon race, Donghuang Taiyi, was actually cleaned up by his own emperor with a few moves, which no one could have imagined.

“It’s all dispersed.” Huang Tian waved his hand to disperse the group of innate humans.

Then, several backbones remained, and one of them hesitated, and then began to say: “Emperor, nowadays, the clansmen all have the idea of stepping out of the flood waste, after all, although our power is not as strong as the Lich Clan, it is still okay to occupy a territory that is not inferior to the Spirit Clan, you…”

He was not wrong about this, in the Shouyang Mountain Range today, in addition to the innate human race, there are several major races.

They are, chickens, dogs, pigs, sheep, cattle, horses led by the six races of the acquired race, they are all unwilling to join the demon race to participate in the battle, so the race that came to Shouyang Mountain to seek refuge, now it seems that their choice is not wrong at all.

Huang Tian waved his hand when he heard this, and then he spoke: “I know everyone’s thoughts, but it’s not time yet, tell them, endure for a few more days, soon!” ”

Several people didn’t say much when they heard this, they had always been very clear that the emperor had his own ideas.

Time is faint, and tens of thousands of years have passed quietly, and the Lich has been dominating the flood for a while, and as we all know, the day of their decisive battle is coming.

During this time, a major event happened in the demon clan, the emperor and the birth of a son, gave birth to ten small golden crows, and even Qingtian was curious about how a jade toad gave birth to a golden crow.

During this time, he walked hundreds of millions of miles in the sky, and on this day, he came to a realm, Sword Valley.

Today’s Sword Valley is still open, and they welcome any sword cultivator to come and break through the Sword Tower, however, hundreds of millions of years have passed, and only two people have broken through the ninety-nine layers, Pure Yang and Styx.

When Tong Tian appeared, countless people were surprised, and no one could have imagined what this supreme powerhouse who was now in full bloom in the flood and wilderness was doing here.

Compared to the Sword Dao, the gap between him and the Pure Yang Sword Saint was too big, and even the three Sword Immortals of the Sword Valley were far behind.

Breaking into the Sword Tower, his strength is also beyond the boundary.

But Tongtian is a saint in the end, regardless of the purpose of coming here. There is always someone to receive on this side of the tower.

Considering the cultivation of the Tongtian Ya Saint Six Heavens, the Dust Sword Immortal received him.

“When Tongtian Daoist friends come here, they can have something important to do with the heavens, but in terms of understanding of Sword Dao, they are higher than Tongtian.

The moment Tongtian faced the Dust Sword Immortal, he knew that there was still a big gap between the sword path and the other party.

He didn’t dare to slacken, and after hesitating for a while, he still spoke: “It’s not a secret, the purpose of coming here from the sky is to ask for the Pure Yang Sword Saint, and there is something to ask for.” ”

The Dust Sword Immortal was not surprised, but smiled, and then spoke: “Daoist friends should know that with your current strength, you may not be able to see the Sword Saint. ”

Tongtian was not angry and surprised by this, after all, millions of years ago, Pure Yang’s strength was a half-step Dao master, and now that so many years have passed, maybe he has reached the Mixed Yuan Dao Master Realm, and it is reasonable not to see him as a sub-saint junior.

So he said directly: “Poor Dao knows, but Poor Dao has heard that everyone who clears the Sword Tower is qualified to meet the Sword Saint and ask him for something, but I don’t know if this matter is true?” ”

The Dust Sword Immortal frowned, glanced at Tong Tian, and finally explained: “Although the words are correct, but Daoist friends should be clear that this matter is only for Immortal Dao cultivators below the quasi-saint, Daoist you…”

As soon as his words fell, he saw that the opposite Tong Tianxian breathed, and the realm directly descended on the Da Luo Golden Immortal, a mouthful of holy blood spurted out, and the breath looked at the Dust Sword Immortal decadently.

“I don’t know, does this count?”

The Dust Sword Immortal was moved, and the cultivation of the Six Heavens of the Saint, said that if it fell, it would be knocked down, and such a distraction really amazed him.

Perhaps, this is where I can’t wait for them!

Over the years, watching the strength of the young juniors equals theirs, or even surpasses them, they feel bad in their hearts.

Now that he saw Tongtian, he knew the gap between himself and these real Tianjiao.

Although Tongtian defeated Xiu Wei himself, such a scene still made the Dust Sword Immortal a little hesitant, because he was also the first time to see this scene, and for a moment, he didn’t know how to speak.

Just as he hesitated, a transmission fell into the ears of the Dust Sword Immortal, and after he listened, his heart moved, but he still stood up and said: “That’s it, since that’s the case, then you come with me.” ”

Outside the Sword Valley, there are still a lot of sword cultivators, in fact, there are not many real Sword Valley personnel, not that the Sword Valley does not accept people, but the standard of accepting people is too high.

Only after clearing the thirty floors of the Sword Tower will it be accepted as a supernumerary by the Sword Valley, and only when the forty floors can be added to the Sword Valley, this test, can pass, there are several people, so many years, the personnel of the Sword Tower have not exceeded 10,000.

There are not many sword cultivators in the flood and famine, how difficult each level of the sword tower is, as we all know, it is not ordinary difficult, even if the pure yang sword at the top of the tower is replaced by a stone sword embryo after being taken away, but it is still not to be underestimated.

Outside the Sword Tower at this time, countless people looked at the Dust Sword Immortal coming here with Tongtian, and they were all surprised, especially after seeing Tongtian’s cultivation, a trace of depth flashed in their eyes.

“Isn’t that Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun in the Three Qings? Why did he come and come with the Dust Sword Immortal? Someone asked.

“Have you noticed, Lingbao Tianzun’s cultivation, Da Luo Golden Immortal, he actually defeated his cultivation by himself, what is the explanation?” Someone gasped and looked at Tong Tian with a surprised look and said this.

Everyone can do it, but how many people have the courage to do it?

After arriving at the Golden Immortal, every step of cultivation is to cross thousands of difficulties, work hard for a long time, rely on great perseverance to advance a small step, who does not cherish it? _

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