Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 1661 Zushan, Xiaolingwei!

on the main seat.

The three giants saw everyone's expressions clearly, but they didn't say anything. If it were them, they wouldn't want to offend the universe.

"Do not worry!"

"We are not the ones going!"

The third priest said with a smile: "We will go to the ancestral land later. Many of the sleeping ancestors are willing to sin the universe!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up.

They don't want to go because they are young.

Within hundreds of billions of years, there will be no threat of depletion of longevity, and the desire for the King Peach Tree will grow stronger.

But sleeping ancestors, that's different!

They are all dying people, and they dream of getting the King Peach Tree, not to mention sinning the universe, even if they go to Longtan and Tiger's Lair, the ancestors will not frown.

"The third priest is wise!"

Everyone stood up quickly, with admiration on their faces.

"Let's go!"

The third priest's face didn't change much, everyone was an old fox, she could still tell clearly what she could listen to and what she couldn't.

simply put.

She makes a decision that is beneficial to everyone, that is extremely wise.

As for the disadvantages, maybe the eighteen generations of ancestors have been scolded once.

A group of people walked out of the hall.

through the sky.

Came to a silent mountain.

Around the mountains, there are a large number of formations, and there are powerful auras, and from time to time, majestic spiritual thoughts sweep over, and even a fly cannot fly away.

Time Mountain!
Also known as Zushan!

It is the place of origin of the Sui Yue clan, and also the final destination. All high-level powerhouses whose lifespan is approaching will sleep here until the end of their lives.

As for low-level warriors, they are not eligible to enter this place to sleep.

For billions of years.

Countless all-powerful strong men entered Zushan to bring their lives to an end.

"Who is coming?"

At this moment.

An indifferent voice echoed in the sky and the earth, stirring up the sky and the clouds.

Everyone looked at them and saw a group of soldiers wearing armor, holding soldiers, and masks on their faces, flying from the depths of Zushan, revealing the air of indifference, arrogance, and death.

Xiao Lingwei!
The departments that are independent from the three major institutions have their own separate system to protect the ancestral land and are not controlled by anyone. Only two people can be mobilized.

No.1 is the master of time!
The second person is the sword bearer!

The three giants did not talk nonsense, and took out tokens representing their respective identities from the portable space, and handed them over to the commander of Xiaolingwei.

The commander of Xiaoling Guard took the token, checked it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he returned the token to the three giants, and disappeared with a shake of his body.

"Let's go!"

Elder Sange said softly.

Then, lead everyone into Zushan.

After passing through the formation, a group of people came to the foot of the mountain and looked up. The mountain was vigorous and endless, and a crescent moon hung in the sky, casting a dim light.

With the help of moonlight, people can see the gray gas floating in the void, piled up in the sky, and rolling.

It seemed extremely depressing.

Scan the mountain.

There are graves everywhere.

Most of the tombs, eroded by the years, appear dilapidated and lifeless.

Only a small number of tombs are shrouded in a light halo, and the dead energy is piled up, but there is a faint vitality.

These tombs represent that there are strong people sleeping in the tombs.

"Saiyue Calendar No. 90 Seventh Era, the same lineage of magicians, Ji Yunfeng, the eighth heaven of the gods, participated in more than [-] battles of various types, and killed hundreds of millions of enemies."

Ren Tu will walk to the nearest tomb, look at the words on the tombstone, and can't help but read out loud.

After hearing this, everyone saluted respectfully.

This gift.

Respect Mr. Martyrs!
Next to this tomb, there is another tomb, in which the person from the No. 60 ninth era of the calendar is sleeping. The head of the tomb has been broken, and the writing on the tombstone has been blurred.

69 epochs!
It's Epoch 99!

The Time Clan calls one trillion an Era, and why it is called an Era is actually very simple, because the Time Clan has to clean up the River of Time every one trillion years.

The three giants led the crowd to walk on Zushan.

After a while.

Came to an older cemetery.

There are nine graves in total.

"Calendar No. 90 Epoch, the lineage of the hermit, Moli, the Ninth Heaven of the God Realm, participated in more than [-] wars of various types, and destroyed hundreds of civilizations that were once powerful!"

"Saiyue Calendar No.90 Era, the lineage of the hermit, Moliu, the eighth heaven of the gods, participated in more than [-] battles of various kinds."

"No.90 era in the years, the lineage of the hermit, Mo Huai, the seventh heaven of the divine realm"

In the nine tombs, sleep the most ancient group of powerhouses so far.

No.90 era!
The sleeping person further ahead has almost exhausted his lifespan.

"start!"

The three giants looked at each other, took out the token again, and threw it on the nine tombs, blooming endless light and sprinkling endless vitality.

It's like spring returning to the earth.

The nine tombs that had been silent for nine trillion years began to tremble.

Howling wind!

A stench that has been buried for a long time pervades the four directions, and people who smell it will inevitably feel sick.

The three giants looked at the grave.

The accompanying strong man bowed deeply.

boom!
Sudden.

A hand that was as dry as a bone protruded from the grave.

After this hand came out, the gray air between the heaven and the earth became extremely thick, it was the old air, and it was almost swallowing the last trace of life in the tumbling.

"Now, is He Chunqiu?"

A hoarse voice sounded.

Very harsh.

Like ghosts whispering.

"Seniors, this is the No.90 Ninth Era!"

Elder Sange took a step forward, clasped his hands and replied.

His cultivation has already surpassed the realm of gods, but when facing the elder Yinmai who is only in the realm of gods, he respects him extremely and dare not despise him in the slightest.

The Suiyue family can be passed down to this day, in addition to relying on strong strength, there is also the clan system of human relations.

"It's been so long?"

There was a hint of emotion in the hoarse voice, as well as a sense of loneliness, and asked again: "You wake me up, when?"

Click!

The tomb collapsed completely.

Walking out of the nine black-robed old men, the whole body is lingering with twilight energy, either illusory or real, like ghosts, which makes people feel terrified.

"Seniors, the Peach King Tree appeared, but was snatched away, and fled to the sinful universe."

The elder Sange cupped his hands and said.

The pupils of the nine old men shrank sharply, and their cloudy eyes also became hot at this moment.

Peach king tree!

That is the law of eternal life!
For them, there is an irresistible temptation.

"issue!"

"Go to the universe!"

Mo Li, who was the leader, took a deep breath, turned into a stream of light, and flew into the distance.

boom!
I don't know how long ago.

Qin Wudao opened his eyes, and found that he came to a strange world. In this world, the divine power was extremely thin, less than one percent of that outside.

Looking around, the void is blood-colored!
It's raining.

Rain is also bloody.

On the ground, the bones of strong men from all races can be seen everywhere, piled up together, forming bone mountains of ten thousand zhang, stretching for thousands of miles, glowing faintly with white light.

"Is this the sinful universe?"

Qin Wudao whispered, a little shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that there would be such a strange place in the long river of time.

(End of this chapter)