The sea of ​​suffering in the heavens is billions

Chapter 7 007 [Covering the sky, passers-by, the ancestor of the great religion] (one more)
The ancient road of all races in the ancient times is the road where most of the ancient stars that can give birth to ancestor kings in the universe starry sky, as well as monks from many small worlds gather and compete together.

Heavenly kings of all races gathered here, including descendants of the royal family, descendants of Taoists, and ascetic monks of ancient orthodox traditions... competing for splendor, a hundred flowers blooming, and the strong standing everywhere.

The celestial iron rod is full of auspicious clouds, full of murderous aura, and a fighting holy ape is holding it, with cold light and electricity, fighting in all directions.

Young people fighting against the Holy Emperor, the Tianjiao who is most likely to become enlightened has arrived!

Attracting attention from all directions, one of them was knowledgeable and handsome, and the Dajiao Patriarch who was followed by a Taoist child exclaimed in surprise: "Could this be Wujin, one of the nine immortal golds!"

As soon as this remark came out, it attracted the attention of the heavenly kings of all clans. One of the dragon-headed heavenly kings turned around and cupped his hands and asked, "Where did this fellow Taoist come from, and he actually recognized the weapon of the Dou Zhan Sheng Yuan?"

A certain patriarch stroked his beard and smiled: "A certain family is just a passer-by, and they know a thing or two about immortal gold materials."

"The ancient emperor Tianzun from ancient times to the present is almost always molded into Daohuang soldiers with the Nine Great Immortal Gold. It is said that this is a magical material that only the Nine Heavens Gods can master."

The heavenly kings of all clans nodded their heads to indicate that they are all saints and have extraordinary knowledge, so they have heard of such things.Among them, the heavenly kings of the royal family who had emperors in their ancestors began to brag about the great achievements of their ancient emperors, and how the imperial soldiers deterred the universe and suppressed the nine heavens.

A Taoist boy in Tsing Yi next to a certain passer-by patriarch tactfully said: "Patriarch, what are the nine great immortal golds?"

A certain passer-by ancestor chuckled: "The red gold of the phoenix blood, the gold of the Dao robbery, the green gold of the fairy tears, the green gold of the feather, the eternal blue gold, the purple gold of the god mark, the black gold of the dragon pattern, the orange gold of the destiny, and the blank gold."

In an instant, the eyes of the heavenly kings of all races looking at the ancestors of passers-by are different. Knowledge is power. Every tens of thousands of years in the Zhetian universe, there will be dark turmoil, devouring all living beings, leading to a fault in civilization, and those who can really accumulate information There are very few big families.

The secrets of the ancient emperor's weapon and the nine gods of gold, even one of the great sages can't fully explore, at most, they know one or two.

The Dragon Head Heavenly King was stunned for a moment, but soon he discovered the problem, and couldn't help retorting and asked: "There is no immortal treasure Ujin among the Nine Great Gods."

The patriarch of the passer-by rolled his eyes, spread his hands and said, "There is a tenth kind of the Nine Great Immortal Golds, is this common sense, just like the Emperor Ming used one of the Nine Great Immortal Golds, the Yin-Yang Dao Gold, to forge his supreme imperial soldier— — Yin Yang Emperor Mirror."

"Hey, there are eleven kinds of them!" Longshou Tianwang felt that he had been teased, and suddenly became furious, and scolded: "The ancient emperors are the supreme emperors who suppressed the nine heavens, how can they use the word emperor, they should be respected as Yin and Yang Huang Jing is right."

"You are insulting the emperor."

"No, no." Tsing Yi Daotong said crisply: "The Ming Emperor is the emperor of the human race. Among the human race, the emperor and the emperor are listed side by side. The ancient emperor and the great emperor are both respectful titles."

"how is this possible!"

An ancestor king who had attained enlightenment and sanctification nearly a thousand years ago had an incredulous expression on his face, and said coldly, "How could it be possible for a weak human race to have a supreme ancient emperor!"

"Naturally weak and humble, if you don't practice cultivation, you won't live longer than a hundred years, let alone the royal family, even some slave races can't compare with them, and they are almost as good as food."

"Isn't the Emperor Ming of the human race a fabricated joke?"

In his planet, the so-called human race is just ants, the only advantage is that they reproduce extremely fast, one generation after ten years.There are human tribes in the southeast, northwest and four directions, which can serve as blood food.

It's been that way for millennia, it's been that way since he was born.

Therefore, the ancestor king took it for granted, with his head held high and his chest held high, extremely arrogant.

There was a sudden silence in the void, and some well-informed heavenly kings looked at him with idiot eyes. It is a firm fact that Emperor Ming became enlightened in 2000 years.

It is true that the human race is weak, and the only advantage is reproduction. It is true that everyone treats the human race as blood, but is it necessary to speak out in public? !
The weak of the human race is really weak, but the strong is really too strong.

The ancient emperor Taiyin, the ancient emperor Taiyin, and the ancient emperor Ming, as long as the three human races are a little human, they are not so unhuman.

It is a fact that the three emperors preached the Tao one after another, suppressed the third generation, advocated the equality of all races, and were revered as the holy emperor.

A family of three emperors, no one can have them throughout the ages.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people in the human race, there would be tens of billions of people in every living star, which is too big a gap compared to the tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people in other royal families.

Relying solely on the brilliant achievements of the three emperors of this family, the human race can make the ancient peoples worship them.

The scene is quiet.

Even the young Dou Zhan Shenghuang, who was standing in the void and meditating to meet the big battle, opened his golden eyes, bursting out a trace of divine light, looking at this place, and calmly said: "I have traveled by the road several times, and among them I have been to the prehistoric ancient times. Xing, where there are many outstanding people."

"A holy son of the Ming emperor's orthodoxy picked me up and survived a hundred sticks, not bad."

"hiss……"

Many heavenly kings gasped and contributed their insignificant strength to the temperature of the big universe.

It's not that he marvels at how weak the Son of the Emperor Ming is, but because he is too strong. Even though the Saint King at the scene said that he can take on the youth fighting the Saint Emperor without dying with ten sticks!

Although the young fighting saint emperor and the unrivaled god-man Di Que stand in the realm of the saint king, they have already touched the divine prohibition, and the glorious record of rebelling against the great saint is not once or twice.

When the heavenly kings lamented that the son of the Ming emperor resisted the beating, the passer-by's ancestors not far away turned black, and they ate melons and ate them at home!

These descendants are not up to snuff at all!
In such a huge orthodoxy, there is not even a peerless arrogance who can compete with the young man and the Holy Emperor!
See if you go back and don't smoke them.

The emperor humiliated the soldiers and was angry, and the Taoist boy in Tsing Yi also looked not much better, and asked in a divine voice: "Human Emperor, do you want the prince to be born and fight for the throne?" '

"Do not."

Emperor Ming's expression was gloomy, and he shook his head: "When I transform into an immortal king, that child will have his own way to become an immortal. He doesn't have to fight for the throne for a lifetime, and then go shopping for the Supreme and conquer the restricted area."

The Daoist in Tsing Yi hesitated to speak, the prince was amazingly talented and gorgeous, and he wanted to be stronger than Renhuang in his life. Since childhood, he had aspired to level the forbidden zone and fight on the road to immortality. If he knew it, he would definitely not be satisfied with Renhuang's decision.

In the end, the emperor did not say anything, this decision was not made by the emperor, but by a father.

No father would like to see his sons bloody battle in the starry sky, and die together with the Dark Lord. Everything is a difficult choice between responsibility and family affection, and it is full of sadness for a lifetime.

Now the Emperor of Humanity did not sit down, but lived out his second life. He took on the burden of calming down the dark turmoil, eradicating the forbidden area, and even conquering the immortal road, in order to leave a peaceful world for future generations.

Although the Emperor Bing God accepted it, he was unhappy and still dissatisfied, and needed someone to vent his anger on.

After making a round of inspection, Tsing Yi Dao Tong set his sights on the blatant patriarch.

"You just treat the human race as blood food, right?!"

(End of this chapter)