The ancient god emperor in the city

Chapter 420 Blood Sea Fog

No immortal dared to enter the sea of ​​blood on Death Island, Zhao Chen and the others were too daring.

After just advancing for a day, all the buoys released by No. [-] disappeared.

"Master Zhao Chen, we have lost our way."

The fog is getting thicker.

"Don't panic, I'll go take a look."

"Be careful, don't get lost."

"It's okay, if you get lost, you can come back."

Zhao Chen jumped into the air, and in the fog, finding the way forward was not an easy task.

After flying for three days and three nights, Zhao Chen finally discovered an island.

Then he directly pulled Tang Wan'er and the others over.

"islands."

Tang Wan'er and the others were quite surprised.

"Zhao Chen, have you explored yet?"

Ruolan asked.

Zhao Chen said lightly: "Not yet, let's go together."

This island is huge, Zhao Chen and the others walked for half an hour before they found a stone tablet.

"Blood Tomb."

Is this a cemetery?
Zhao Chen and the others began to feel nervous.

No. [-]'s profiler will fly back soon.

"Master Zhao Chen, there are a bunch of cemeteries ahead."

"Go and see?"

Tang Wan'er gently pulled Ruolan, looking a little scared.

When they arrived at the cemetery, they were also shocked. There were a lot of names recorded on these stone tablets.

"Zhao Chen, this is Chinese characters."

Zhao Chen glanced carefully.

"It is indeed Chinese characters, although it is somewhat different from ours."

"There is an entrance here."

Number Two found an entrance, and everyone began to enter.

"Zhao Chen won't have zombies."

"Probably not."

Zhao Chen completely released his breath.

At the deepest point of the cemetery, there is a huge stone tablet.

There are some strange runic powers on the stele, and some strange words.

"Chaos creates all things, the sage creates the world, and the emperor."

Zhao Chen was taken aback.

"Is this the Emperor's Tomb?"

"Human Emperor?"

Neither Tang Wan'er nor Ruolan knew much about the Emperor's affairs.

"The quasi-sage of the human race, who surpassed me back then, once led the human race to fight to the death with the monster race."

"Then who killed him?"

"Except for the saint, there is no one who can kill him."

Suddenly, the rune power on the stele flickered.

A young man opened his eyes, although it was just an afterimage.

"I am the emperor, why did you come to the emperor's cemetery?"

Zhao Chen said lightly: "We are here to find the Witch God Armor."

"Witch God? He died too?"

Tang Wan'er trembled.

"Human Sovereign, how did you fall?"

"You can't say, are you a descendant of the human race?"

Zhao Chen nodded slightly.

"Since you are a descendant of my human race, then I will give you a magic weapon."

A strange long sword landed in front of Zhao Chen.

"This is my Emperor's Zhantian."

The ancient magic weapon, the sky-slashing sword?
Zhao Chen gently touched Zhantian.

"Thank you, Emperor."

"My human race, how many descendants are there now?"

Zhao Chen smiled wryly.

"Could it be that my human race has withered?"

"No, the number of human races is too large to count."

"One hundred thousand?"

"In hundreds of millions of small worlds, there are human races. We are an immortal race now, even in the God Realm."

"It seems that the world after my death has changed. If one day, a saint is born in our human race, it will be great."

The afterimage of the Emperor slowly disappeared.

Zhao Chen didn't bother him, and chose to leave.

Outside the cemetery.

"Zhao Chen, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Chen took out a stone tablet.

Then carved several large characters on the stele.

"The land that seals the sky."

After Zhao Chen left, the afterimage of the Emperor appeared.

"Oh it's you."

Zhao Chen and the others left the island.

On the Tongtian Stone Monument.

"Zhao Chen, can this Zhantian be refined?"

"can."

With a light wave of Zhao Chen's hand, the seal above Zhan Tian disappeared.

"who are you?"

"My name is Zhao Chen, and it was the Human Sovereign who entrusted you to me."

"Are you the successor of the Emperor?"

"maybe."

Suddenly Zhantian entered the depths of Zhao Chen's dantian.

"Are you Tianxie?"

"Zhan Tian, ​​long time no see."

"I remember, didn't you follow the God Emperor?"

"I am the God Emperor."

Zhan Tian was a little surprised.

"Are you reborn?"

"You may think so."

"Your current strength is so weak that you can't use me at all."

"It's okay to use it once in a while."

Zhantian began to fall asleep.

"I'm going to see number three."

Tang Wan'er and Ruolan returned to the world of the temple first, and Zhao Chen and the others continued to move forward.

Chi You was very calm along the way.

"In God Realm, are the barbarians strong?"

"Actually, the barbarians belong to the same line as the human race and the witch race. It's just that you change yourselves. Of course, there are many powerful barbarian races in the God Realm."

"Even if the barbarians are powerful, they can't compare to the human race, can they?"

"It can be considered that there are too many human races, but barbarian races are different. There is a limit to blood inheritance."

In the base of the temple world, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan are taking care of number three.

Little guy, you can't walk yet.

"Ruolan, what should I do if I don't have milk?"

No. [-] is now relying on the nutrient solution to maintain his life.

"That's enough."

Tang Wan'er shook her head suddenly.

"I'm going to get some milk."

In the temple world, there are some monsters living in the forest. Tang Wan'er went to find some milk and brought it back.

"Try it."

Three took a sip and felt pretty good.

"It can grow faster that way."

"Master Wan'er, you don't need to take care of me like this, don't you have things to do?"

"It's okay, leave it to them."

On the Tongtian Stone Monument, Zhao Chen and the others are still looking for a way out.

"Master Zhao Chen, what is that?"

Number two was shocked.

When they approached a huge stone pillar, some faint destructive power was erupting.

"I'll call Wan'er and the others."

In the temple room, Tang Wan'er and Ruolan were chatting with number three.

"Wan'er, Ruolan, it's time to work."

Tang Wan'er put No. [-] in the cradle.

"understood."

Under the stone pillar, Tang Wan'er stretched out her palm and touched it lightly.

"It is the power of destruction."

Only Tang Wan'er could unlock the barrier, and brought Zhao Chen and the others in.

Along the way, Zhao Chen and the others saw a lot of ruins.

On a piece of land, Zhao Chen and the others went ashore.

"Could it be that this is the Palace of the Witch God?"

"should be."

Tang Wan'er looked towards the huge palace, the aura of witch god here was quite obvious.

"I'll go in and have a look first."

Tang Wan'er entered the temple alone.

In the temple, an afterimage suddenly appeared.

"You have come at last, my descendant."

Tang Wan'er was very respectful.

"Witch God, my name is Zi Yan, and I'm here for the Witch God Battle Armor."

"Little girl, remember, after you get the Witch God Armor, you will be the next generation of Witch God."

"How is this possible?" Tang Wan'er was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)