Everyone’s pupils are shrinking, and they feel an unprecedented violent shock. Why did they drink so much?
Deep in the secret land, at the end of the red sea, the emperor’s voice roars and dies!
Who is the immortal emperor? That’s the god of the ancient times, but there is such a roar here that people can’t stop thinking about it.
"The undead emperor? How can it be Taikoo Huang? What happened here? What is the origin of this red sea? ！”
The elders of Kishi Mansion can’t believe that the impact is terrible. Did you directly burst out with the Archaean emperor or create the Archaean Gaogu God?
Was this secret land once a place where the immortal emperor fought for the front? Is there such a roar and full of angry reprimands?
"Never die of the emperor’s roar"
Li Yu’s whisper instantly associated with the immortal world, Chengxian Road, where the emperor buried his bones.
There was a roar there that also reprimanded the immortal emperor, but it was left by the holy emperor. The sound of this place is still unknown …
Hua!
The waves on both sides of the red sea surge, the Yun Qi rises and falls, but the central road is flat, leading straight to the bronze giant, like a specialist preparing for this road.
"I think something is wrong. The red sea seems calm, but it should be noted that there was a holy monk sitting here trying to change the sea in the past year, and there must be threats from him!"
Someone was very cautious and stopped Mingsu, who was about to rush out, thoughtfully told his guess.
As soon as this was said, everyone was awed. Yes, there was an ancient sage sitting here before, even if the last light of his life was spent, the obsessive-compulsive leader had to be cautious after his death.
Li Yu glanced at the fairy house token in his hand, but he didn’t rush before, but he started to spy on the mottled fragments of time to explore the undercurrent of the red sea
They waited for a moment, but after all, there was a strong man in Sendai’s shakotan coast who couldn’t bear it, so he had to cross forward if he was self-sustaining and superb.
Hey!
The water and light on both sides are mottled. The elder Tai didn’t set up a shelter from the light, but he set foot on the coastline slowly and carefully, but before he stepped out a few steps, he was torn apart and scattered all over the place.
Three steps and a great man died? !
People on this shore are surprised and have some headaches. How can there be such a terrible place that even the powerful outside world can’t walk out of three steps and disintegrate directly!
"It’s the residual murderous look. The holy monk still hasn’t finished melting. Maybe this red sea is far beyond his ability, and it can’t be shaken even after all ages."
Wang Teng’s eyes were deep in the crowd. Seeing this, he shook his head first and retreated. He didn’t choose to continue to explore this red sea. He didn’t think it was worth it.
Obviously, the holy monk had previously transformed this red sea, but he spent his whole life trying to regret it.
"murderous look? What kind of murderous look can easily collapse after all ages? What kind of murderous look can make the ancient sages fall? "
People looked at each other and felt a deep pressure. This place is terrible and mysterious.
It is no wonder that Kishi House is willing to let them in for another reason.
"It’s a pity that Dharma knows what the holy monk was like before his death, otherwise it’s better to have a judgment. Now we are stuck or abandon this place and find another fate; Either blood and bone paved a possible way. "
The elders of Kishi House agreed and did not choose to stay here, but found another fate.
It’s more practical to look for a way to get into the treasure land.
Seeing the strong coastlines recede one after another, some monks who beat drums in their hearts had to leave, though unwilling.
Only Li Yu still stays here and slowly kneads the fairy house token thoughtfully.
A few people in the rear see that he hasn’t left yet, which also gives birth to different colors. Does this man still have other means?
"Man Wang Daoyou …"
They looked at each other with eager eyes and were about to ask questions, but they saw Li Yu striding forward and heading straight for the road that divided the sea.
This step has alarmed many people, and some monks have not gone far yet, and they have also jumped back and watched the figure set foot on the waves.
"This token in Chihaijiang will not appear for no reason. Most of them are here."
Li Yu holds a token engraved with the word Xianfu. On both sides, the waves roar and beat, and the gravel is colorful, like it has been burned by divine fire, as bright as glass.
This path is not spacious, but only two or three people can walk at the same time. As soon as he set foot, he felt a deep suffocation, which originated from the deeper part of the Red Sea.
There is a faint flicker of Buddha’s light around to maintain the purification. Even though the ages have passed, that evil spirit is hard to resist, but the part is still cruel.
Thanks to this, the elder Tai was able to walk out of the three-step distance. It is impossible to walk out of the three-step distance even when the Red Sea first appeared.
"The undead emperor! ! ！”
The roar here is more and more clear, like having an emperor screaming at the sky, which falls short of being unwilling to be angry.
Li Yu’s divine power flows into the token, and the word "fairy house" on the token face becomes more and more brilliant and slowly moves forward.
Hey!