You are finally back!"

In the center of the Five-Colored Earth Continent, one figure after another stood up, all looking up at the white-clothed figure from outside the world.

The affairs of the heavens are taken care of by Kunti, and the Etu Youwu Shang suppresses them. All the creatures of the Etu sleep in their former caves and do not affect the development of the heavens.

The white night came calmly, and his eyes passed across the Cang Emperor and the three of them, and landed on Wu Shang.

"Earth in the upper realm has taken action and issued a decree." Wushang pointed at the central altar and spoke.

"Is it finally here?" Bai Ye walked towards the altar calmly as before.

"You already knew this!" Emperor Cang said, feeling dissatisfied. This bastard did not regard them as allies. He had many secrets and did not share them with them.

"That's right. After all, it's a small one. If you don't even take a look at it, that would be outrageous."

The strength of the heavens is never worth mentioning to the plateau, but the role of the heavens is great to the plateau.

The plateau requires sacrifices from time to time, and the gods in the plateau are defined as indispensable leeks. Every time the gods prosper to a certain level, they will cut a wave of them. Such a stable vegetable garden cannot be lost.

In fact, there are only two places on the plateau where sacrifices can be made, one is above the sky, and the other is in the heavens. There are not many places.

He doesn't know whether God has been defeated or is still resisting. Judging from the emperor's bones being plotted by Immortal Emperor Etu through the Heaven Channel, it is very likely that God has been plowed through now. Or maybe the two sides have reached something temporarily.

Agreement, just like in the Shengxu era.

The altar is silent, the decree is dark, and blood is constantly oozing. It seems to be on the altar, but it always gives people a feeling of being inaccessible, as if this thing is illusory, does not exist in reality, is visible but cannot be touched.

"Is there any problem?" Seeing Bai Ye wanting to touch it, Wu Shang stepped forward quickly, wanting to take it first.

"It doesn't matter, the Immortal Emperor level is not that petty, don't underestimate Etu's arrogance." Bai Ye said with a smile.

Although this is said, Emperor Gu is the best example. He was plotted before he became the Immortal Emperor, and more than one attack was carried out. This is outrageous.

Under the nervous gazes of everyone, Bai Ye grasped the decree. The moment he spread it out, a vast energy spread out instantly, impacting in all directions. It was extremely frightening, like a world-destroying lightning, piercing the darkness and instantly illuminating the past and present.

The historical sky has deeply impacted everyone.

Even the white night was shaking, as his feet kept sinking, as if they were bearing endless force, and his hair and clothes danced wildly, being blown up by the momentum.

"Festival!"

This is an ancient syllable, which was uploaded from the decree, and a word "sacrifice" was manifested there. It was so heavy, like hundreds of millions of imperial mountains piled up, the five great calamities, and the long rivers of time were all affected by its existence.

Unstable.

At the same time, it is too dark, floating in the sky, three feet above Bai Ye's head, high above, like a source of darkness, emitting endless black light, which can cover the heavens and run through ancient history. The rise and fall of ancient and modern times are all following it.

The ups and downs and turbulence, reality and illusion are reversed in front of it.

This is too scary. It is just a font, but it has a kind of tyranny that can destroy the history of all heavens. The syllables resound into the minds of the emperors. They are majestic and majestic, and cannot be resisted or vetoed. The emperors are shaking and their minds are blank.

, it seems that his own imperial destiny will disappear and no longer exist in this world.

"Immortal Emperor" The emperors were completely silent, extremely horrified.

This feeling that life and death are all in one thought is too clear. They can also do it. With just one word, they can kill the Immortal King and destroy all living beings according to their will.

However, this is also a warning and a deterrent. They have all been targeted. In five million years, when the sacrifice period comes, if they do not take action, everyone will be wiped out by the Immortal Emperor himself.

After a while, the font calmed down, it was dark and dark, flowing with a strong ominous substance, as if it evolved from a drop of blood. Through it, one could actually see that one era after another was being destroyed, and one piece of ancient history was being destroyed.

Burial, Taoist ancestors, supreme demon ancestors, all turned into dust under this font.

Bai Ye exhaled a breath of turbidity and followed the decree. It would be unwise to fall out with a group of Etu Immortal Emperors who have no moral ethics and have resurrection spring water.

At least not yet.

"When we become Immortal Emperors, we will fight directly. If there are only two or three Immortal Emperors, we may not lose." Old Man Mieshi said. He could not accept the way of this junior. He could not beat or kill him. He was young.

Qing Qing walked in front of everyone, and was only half a step away from the Immortal Emperor. If he ascended to the Immortal Emperor's position, he would not know who would hit whom.

"It would be nice if there were two or three." Bai Ye said to her heart, but she did not tell the truth.

The Immortal Emperor is nothing, the ten ancestors can overwhelm everything, not to mention that shameless plateau.

Hit him on the head.

The only comforting thing is that Etu's tyranny makes them too self-sufficient. If you don't reach the plateau, the ancestors will basically not appear.

It is normal to have this kind of mentality. In the eyes of those people, they are the ceiling. The world is so big and no one can escape their deduction. Even if there is a variable, they can wake up in time and strangle them. Since ancient times,

So far, it is impossible for anyone to shake their status as a strange clan.

In other words, looking at the past, present and future, our clan has no rivals.

"Keep doing what you have to do. Ignore it for now. Just look at those people. Maybe they will come again."

Bai Ye took the decree and walked away, heading towards the giant sword, shocking everyone behind him, "Will it come again?"

This means that those dead emperors may reappear in Ertu to supervise them.

In fact, within a few days, someone descended from the realm, descended from an illusory land, and landed on the altar. There were not many people, only three people.

He has silver hair, a tall figure, and exudes the power of a quasi-immortal emperor. He is an indifferent middle-aged man.

One was wearing a black robe, with a skinny figure, dark matter surging around his body, and an old face full of sinisterness.

The last person is a girl in a gold skirt, with dazzling blond hair, skin as white as snow, flowing with holy light, a beautiful face that is rare in the world, she is only in her early thirties, she looks like a noble and beautiful woman, but also looks like a mature and strong one

The woman's beauty is filled with joy and sneer, as if a great revenge has been avenged.

Bai Ye doesn't care whether the prison is supervising or not. Unless they are on the same level, all resistance is a joke.

"Surnamed Bai, you also have today!"

The girl in the golden skirt was the most arrogant. As soon as she landed, she went to the Central Continent. She was beaten so badly before that her head was bleeding, her face was completely disfigured, her weapons were broken several times, and she was even made into a

Ashes, how can we forget those unforgettable memories.

The emperor's state of mind remains unchanged forever, but he treats ants at different levels and does not bother to communicate at all. In fact, there is no difference between the emperor and all living beings. They are both angry and angry, but not many can see them.

However, as soon as she arrived, she was suppressed. The Imperial Sword dropped one piece after another of divine chains of order, and the runes of the avenue swept over like a vast ocean, imprisoning her to the sword body, and tied her there, burning by the fire of time and space.

burn.

On the hilt of the sword above, a figure in white sits cross-legged, holding an ancient scroll in his hand, with a precious and unique fruit of medicine in front of him, as if he is enjoying a peaceful time, and his whole person has an indescribable sense of transcendence and tranquility.

.

"That is a treasured ancient scripture!"

"Ah, you surnamed Bai, you took my big medicine, looked at the scriptures I collected, and you dared to tie me up!" The girl in the gold skirt instantly turned her nose with anger. Who is this person? He is so shameless.

?

The remaining two people just arrived and saw this scene. The man was condescending and detached from the world, as if he was looking down on all living beings. The woman was screaming, struggling constantly, and was in pain from being burned. There was no trace of complacency at all.

In this situation, all I have to do is ask someone from above: Is this wrong? Who among us is the supervisor?

In the final analysis, they were reborn because they were still inferior to others in strength, and they have not yet fully recovered.

"Bai Ye, let her go. From now on, we are all of the same kind. There is no need to quarrel. If you don't believe it, you can go to God and see. My clan is the only one who dares to accept you. That gentleman cherishes your talent and gave you a chance. Don't commit suicide."

Wrong."Black

The old man in the robe spoke.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Bai Ye looked sideways, his face calm and calm, which made the two of them feel shocked.

They were resurrected in the plateau. They had heard something. This bastard was lucky and was noticed by the higher-ups. A big shot was very interested. As soon as the sacrifice was completed, he would take this bastard to his ancestral land on the plateau instead.

Stay in this lower realm.

After all, the resources of the ancestral land are truly vast. If it can be valued by important people, it is possible to receive the Immortal Emperor's scriptures, supreme medicine, or even the original substance.

This is equivalent to reaching the sky in one step. Even if he cannot become an Immortal Emperor in the future, he is still an important figure among the quasi-Immortal Emperors. In particular, this era is defined as the Black Era. During the sacrifice, the white night will do it, and the Lord will personally manifest and preside over it.

It can be said that it is certain that it is only a matter of time before the other party becomes a member of their clan, and there will be no accidents.

"Let her go. Although she is indulgent, she does not mean any harm. Women hold grudges. You have to learn to understand." The silver-haired man said.

"Who are you saying is pampered? You don't hold grudges, and you don't know who it is. When you went down to the next world, you threatened to make this bastard look good!"

Silver-haired man: ""

That's okay. You can continue to be burned. I'll come back when you're done.

The silver-haired middle-aged man is gone. He wants to reincarnate. Even the old man is the same. They were defeated before and there are still too many treasures left behind.

Seeing the two people leaving, Old Man Miushi in another place looked at Wushang. Emperor Cang and others winked and followed quietly in two groups.

The treasures of the quasi-immortal emperors are undoubtedly massive. Some people's treasures are in caves, such as the girl in the golden skirt, but some people's treasures cannot even be deduced by their combined efforts.

The emperor's sword burned blazingly, burning the body and melting the Tao. While absorbing the essence of the emperor, it strengthened itself, giving the sword body more layers of ominous tribulation light than before, some golden, some silver,

Some were as red as blood, and some were dark and gloomy, which made the girl in the gold skirt who gradually calmed down secretly feel palpitations and chills all over her body.

It seems that they are refining swords, but they are also analyzing the Tao of all of them.

In particular, the opponent would force out drops of essence and blood filled with the glory of the Dream Avenue from time to time from his fingers. It was like an ominous substance flowing in time and space. After being integrated into the hilt of the sword, the power of the flames inside was stronger, and it also

It gave the sword a faint brilliance.

Does this guy really want to gather all the misfortunes into one person? There has never been such a person in history. On the contrary, the opponent is as good as absorbing the original
To be continued...