The Eternal Emperor of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 1782, Son of Wisdom (please vote for me)
  Yang Shaodi's strength and level are absolutely formidable. Only the best among them can be compared with him, and this one is a genius.

He is the Supreme Young Emperor who is known as the Emperor, the Nightmare Emperor. He is dressed in black and gold clothes. He is mysterious and noble, weird and domineering. He seems to be the master of the nightmare world. Step by step, the world seems to be trembling, walking on In the crack of space, he seemed to be calm and followed closely the two men and one woman in front.

As for the Nightmare Emperor, this beautiful girl is the one whom the Golden Crow God loves, Fairy Qinglian!

All I could see was that she was wearing a veil on her head, covering up her peerless appearance. A pair of lifelike blue lotuses sprouted from her jade feet. She was equally unhurried and unhurried, pursuing and killing the young man and girl who were escaping in front of her. to.

"O son of the Third Generation of Wisdom God, I would like to advise you to give up resistance and surrender as soon as possible, so that we don't waste too much time to kill you."

The Golden Crow of the Golden Crow God Son turned into a rainbow quickly, as if he was standing in front of them, and he spoke to persuade.

"Golden Crow God Son, don't be too arrogant. You are not afraid that if I, the Son of God, self-destructs, not only will you not get any benefit, but it will also cause internal strife between you."

The young man with a pale face and low energy and blood turned back to look at the Golden Crow God Son with a vicious look on his face and threatened him.

What is in front of them is the Wisdom God Clan in the Eternal Night Sands, also known as the Big-headed God Clan. They are born with heads that are twice or even three times the size of ordinary people. Within their sea of ​​consciousness, they are born with a talisman - the Wisdom Talisman. !
  This talisman of wisdom allows them to be born with wisdom, understanding, and character that are far beyond ordinary people. As they practice, almost everyone is a genius among geniuses. It also allows them to be first-class in deducing the secrets of heaven and designing conspiracies. .

Among the wise gods, their son of God reincarnates for ten generations. If ten generations have not yet attained enlightenment, it is logical that the name of the son of God will be revoked. With the title of son of God, one can do too many things and have too much power. This makes His title as the Son of God is timely and cannot serve one person.

Therefore, it has been rotating like this, and the rotation time is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years as one era, a total of ten eras.

The third generation of the wise son of God is pale, but it still cannot conceal his handsome appearance, extraordinary strength, extraordinary wisdom, and one of the best understanding. Unfortunately, he is a bit unlucky, and he is not blessed by heaven and earth.

After experiencing the aftermath of the taboo master, many people died, and many people never died. So there is only one choice to avoid being hunted, hide, hide as far away as possible, no one can find it, wait for yourself to raise He was born again after his injuries healed.

However, the geniuses and young emperors in the world will not give them a chance. Everyone wants to be like Tang Long, or in other words, everyone wants to surpass Tang Long, get ahead of him, and be the first to condense immortality. If the throne of the Young Emperor condenses the immortal Taoist fruit, then there may be only one person in the world, and only one person.

The heights are so cold!
  Standing on the endless list of talented people, no one can surpass him, no one can imitate him, and he will not let others stand above him.

"The Third Generation Wisdom Son of God, do you think you can self-destruct when all of us are here?" The Golden Crow Son of God chased and said, "You are at the end of your rope. It is better for me to let this Son of God kill you on the spot. Fulfilling the path of this god's son will not waste your lifetime of fame in vain."

"In your dreams!"

The third-generation wise son of God was furious, roared angrily, and gritted his teeth, wondering who could compete with him when he was roaming all over the world and arrogating both ancient and modern times. The hands were also stained with the blood of the Young Emperor. Although it was not as good as those titled Young Emperors who killed five or six people, it was also stained with the blood of three Young Emperors, leaving them in a desperate situation.

Now the situation is reversed, making the third generation of the wise sons of God quite uncomfortable and uncomfortable! "The third generation of the wise son of God, do you think you still have the bargaining capital?" The Golden Crow God Son stepped on the golden road, his eyes were like a torch, and said sarcastically: "If it weren't for the tenth generation of the wise son of God and the ninth generation of the wise saint, you would have died long ago, and you became them You must have paid a lot for being dragged down by these two people. Do you really think that they will protect you at all costs!"

"It's time for you to stop!"

The Nightmare Emperor took one step forward, his speed was extremely fast, reaching the limit. He instantly penetrated all the space cracks and came to the front of the three intelligent gods, blocking their way forward.

"Shh..."

Suddenly, the third-generation wise son of God, the tenth-generation wise son of God, and the ninth-generation wise saint stopped and looked at the Nightmare Emperor blankly.

"Emperor Nightmare, do you really want to start a war here?" The tenth generation of wise sons of gods looked indifferent and looked a little solemn, and asked seriously.

This is an extremely dangerous place. Once you take action, the space turbulence and space blade caused can even easily cut through the defense of the innate treasure. This is why the third, ninth and tenth generations have been running away instead of facing each other head-on. Although three versus four has an absolute disadvantage, they will not avoid fighting.

"Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. If you continue to escape, I'm afraid you will escape and cannot leave!"

The Nightmare Emperor is dressed in black and gold clothes, with a stern look on his face. He stands in the galaxy. Even if the cracks in the surrounding space are torn apart, he remains towering and motionless, with unparalleled domineering power!
  "It's so, we follow the previous allocation!"

The Golden Crow God Son took the lead. Under the Golden Crow's rainbow, he was in front of the Third Generation Wisdom God Son and stopped him.

The same goes for the Green Lotus Fairy. She took one step forward and stood in front of the Nine Generations of Wisdom Goddess. A Green Lotus slowly bloomed, covering the sky and the sun, and filled with the infinite light of creation.

As for Yang Shaodi, he did not confront any one of them, but stood aside to prevent anyone from disturbing them, and to prevent these wise sons of gods from escaping!

"I've advised you a long time ago, but you still don't want to listen, so why not, you still have to fight hard!"

The Golden Crow Divine Son was dressed in dark golden clothes, embroidered with a lifelike three-legged Golden Crow and a lifelike Fusang sacred tree. His face showed a sarcastic expression as he mocked.

"Golden Crow God Son, do you think you can defeat me? You must know that I have been standing on the Everlasting Sands of Eternal Night for seven eras. I am seven times older than you on the path of the Supreme Emperor. I have accumulated so much knowledge that I am afraid that you will not succeed. ! I just don’t want to fight with you to attract the young emperor-level geniuses around me to come and turn it into a feast to surround and kill this young emperor. Now that you don’t know what to do, it seems that killing you is imminent!”

Although the third-generation Wisdom Son of God was pale, there was no trace of fear in his expression. Instead, he felt sorry for the Golden Crow God Son, as if he could easily kill him.

(End of this chapter)