How to deal with the black water monster?
Mo Nan stood on the top of the mountain with his arms crossed, looking down upon the black water that was still falling. At this moment, a majestic fighting spirit emanated from his body, and his silver hair fluttered in the whistling wind.
A pair of bright pupils shot over, watching the dozen or so ancestors of the Butian Clan shuttle back and forth under the gap in the collapse.
In fact, such a collapse of the sky is not so mysterious, it is as if Han Zuopei, who took over, nodded and stepped directly into the tower!
As soon as you enter the city tower, all the scenes in the ancient capital immediately come into view!
Inside, there are ancient glazed buildings at first glance, and the rich fairy energy wraps around the floating mountains. These floating mountains form a star array, revolving around an ancient pattern in the mid-air.
Han Zuopei looked towards the direction of Zhengdong at a glance. There was a huge sacred mountain there, and the eight kinds of divine power rays lingered in the void. Even if he came, he didn't know how many times, but every time he saw Such a scene shocked him.
That is the terrifying divine power that controls the life and death of all races in the heaven!
There is where the Emperor of Heaven is!
Han Zuopei didn't dare to control the sky, and flickered away on the ground of the ancient capital. Although the ancient capital was big, he approached the huge sacred mountain with a few flickers.
At this time, he heard bursts of muffled thunder roaring in his ears.
That huge sacred mountain is ten thousand meters high, standing panic-stricken between the heaven and the earth, robbing the heavens and all things of creation! According to legend, every plant and tree on this mountain is a god, let alone the spirit in the belly of the mountain!
On the side of the mountain, there is a black flag with two ancient characters written on it flying like dragons and phoenixes:
Swallow the sky!
But such a sacred mountain looks like an ancient throne!
On the throne, sat a middle-aged man several thousand meters tall and stable!
This man was tall and huge, full of divine power rolling and exploding, even if he was sitting, his golden crown was almost at the same level as the sacred mountain! A huge figure thousands of meters away, with a golden crown like a bright sun, eyes as bright as stars, a middle-aged face that is neither sad nor happy, and his temples have already turned gray.
A golden dragon robe is bigger than the mountains, and it is extremely conspicuous!
He put his hands gently on the left and right sides of his body, and a huge waterfall slanted down from between his wrists, but before it fell to the ground, the waterfall formed by the spiritual water was blown away.
Under those gigantic feet lay two golden unicorns with a size of one kilometer.
Boom! Boom!
I don't know if it's the muffled thunder's sound or the Qilin's breathing, which made Han Zuopei feel uncomfortable for a while, and the surging divine power permeated wantonly, making him feel difficult to breathe.
However, Han Zuopei just glanced at the giant closely, and then landed in the very center of the mountain.
There, there was also a middle-aged man with a height of two meters!
This man's clothes and appearance are exactly the same as those of a giant!
But as long as you watch carefully, you will find that the giant's panicked power is not as good as the sharpness that the middle-aged man occasionally shows. It seemed that all forces in the world must obey his orders.
Wherever he is, the power of life and death of all races will be there, and the power of the nine heavens will gather!
"Minister—greetings to the Emperor of Heaven!!"
Han Zuopei took two steps forward and knelt down in front of the clear lake.
In the ancient capital of Tuntian, the Heavenly Emperor Ji Futu hardly entered the palace, even if he consulted the memorials, he was on the open-air sacred mountain, to show that the world can learn from it!
Ji Futu was reading a piece of bamboo slips, he raised his head lightly.
hum! !
Above the sky, there was a divine power spinning, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.
"What is it?"
Ji Futu's voice rolled endlessly, with ancient rhymes one after another, as if it came layer upon layer.
Han Zuopei raised his head tremblingly, he looked at the Heavenly Emperor in the middle of the sacred mountain, his heart trembled again. Not only did Ji Futu gain the blessings of the heavenly realm, his cultivation base also reached a terrifying peak of harmony, and he was an existence that stepped into the eternal realm one step at a time!
This time, if the Eternal Dao can be brought together, Ji Futu will step into the realm of eternity even if there are no more than a hundred Nine Heavens fetishes!
However, at this critical moment, Han Zuo Pei did something bad!
"Return to the Emperor of Heaven... The people I sent to attack the Holy Land of the Butian Clan, they sent back the news of success, but their people did not come back! I am terrified, I don't know if this is true or not, so I came here to ask the Emperor of Heaven!"
"Oh? Didn't come back?"
Ji Futu combined the bamboo slips lightly, the whole bamboo slips exuding Dao luck were directly synthesized into powder by him, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.
In the void, suddenly there was a flash of thunder, and there was a rumbling sound, sending out endless echoes.
When Ji Futu moved his fingertips, the incarnation of the Heavenly Emperor behind him also moved slightly, and the sky thunder immediately rolled onto the fingertips of the incarnation of the Heavenly Emperor.
Just the blink of an eye.
Ji Futu seemed to have received some news, and pondered: "They can't come back... Butian Clan, you want Ten Thousand Clans to defeat Emperor? Good!"
His exhalation and inhalation are full of divine power, and his words follow:
"I'm waiting for you!!!"
