ancient god emperor

Chapter 1202

The woman in Tsing Yi looks very pure, her big eyes are covered with traces of rain and mist, and her face is as white as jade without any expression, as if she looks down on everything in the world.

"Ugh."

The woman in Tsing Yi sighed, and he looked at the old man on the altar again. That was her grandfather, Gao Juelun.

And her name is Gao Ya, she is Gao Juelun's direct bloodline, and she is also the daughter of the heavenly daughter of the Gao tribe, but who can imagine that she, the daughter of the heavenly daughter, is now reduced to a sacrificial offering!
It's just that she also knows that this is a helpless move. Their tribe is in a precarious stage and is almost extinct. If she can save their tribe by offering sacrifices, she thinks it is worth it.

On the altar, Gao Juelun showed a smile on his face, and said: "Respected Lord Yanling, the Gao clan is calling for you to come, I hope you can save my Gao clan from the fire and water!"

"Can!"

An old voice sounded, and the dark vortex in the sky exuded a faint coercion, and then, a withered old hand suddenly protruded from the vortex.

"It's just... my Flame Spirit Clan has always been clear that I will not make a move without a sufficient price." The old voice continued, with a hint of greed.

Gao Juelun sighed, and said: "The price is all the heritage in my clan, which can be used by Lord Yanling!"

"Not enough, the enemies outside are not simple. There are strong people in the holy realm. Even if I do it myself, it will take a lot of strength, and it is very likely to be injured. The background of your family is really not enough. Not at all, not nearly enough."

"There is also the holy girl in my clan, whose physique is extremely strong, if..." Gao Juelun paused, he actually didn't want his direct bloodline to be a sacrifice, but unfortunately, he had almost no bargaining power.

"Huh? Saintess?"

An old voice sounded, and then Yan Ling's pupils in the vortex shot out a bright light, and he revealed his eyes, but most of his face was covered by the vortex.

Gao Ya has hair all over her body, and she has disgust in her eyes, but she has to face it, this is her fate, a fate that cannot be escaped!

"Not bad, but!"

The old voice continued to sound, with a hint of happiness, he was indeed very satisfied.

At this moment, the sky buzzed, and the light in the vortex became more majestic, even the vortex shook, and the rich power of the void raged freely.

"Um?!"

Yan Ling's expression in the vortex suddenly changed. He stared blankly at the suddenly changed vortex, and his whole body froze. Why did the power of the void riot?

This is almost impossible. You must know that their Yanling clan was born in the void, rooted in the void, and they are very close to the power of the void, but even he can't guess why this scene is, and he doesn't know what it is. The source of the scene.

"what!"

Yan Ling's pupils shrank, and inside the vortex, a small vortex actually appeared, as if two void passages were connected together, which was really surprising.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a dull voice sounded, and a figure smashed out from another vortex!
"A corpse? Whose corpse is drifting in the sky? Other Yanlings?" Yanling's expression was serious. It's not like he hasn't seen such legends before.

After the death of a strong flame spirit, he was not buried in the sky, nor in the nine seclusions, but only in the void. Could it be that he encountered such a situation?This corpse belonged to a certain powerful flame spirit?
"It's just a corpse, just take it away, the Emperor's Road is about to open, let's see if it's some treasure that can add some strength when the Emperor's Road is opened!"

Yan Ling licked his lips, his cultivation base was already in the holy realm, it can be said to be powerful, it was just a tattered corpse, there was nothing wrong with taking it away, although the cultivation base of this corpse was not weak before it was alive.

Just when Yan Ling made a move, the corpse had already smashed towards him, and his expression changed. How terrifying is this?Even he couldn't help shivering under the pressure of this power!

"Spirituality!"

Yan Ling uttered ancient words, and he cast a secret technique, forming an existence like an enchantment.

"Crack!"

The corpse crashed into the barrier, causing the barrier to explode, and fragments were scattered everywhere, but it did not stop the speed of the corpse's impact at all.

"what?"

Yan Ling's expression changed drastically in vain. Only at this moment did he deeply understand the horror of this corpse. What kind of cultivation was this corpse before it was alive? The force of the collision alone was so powerful!

"what!"

Yan Ling's expression changed drastically, he wanted to use all his strength to catch the corpse, but he still looked at himself with high regard, only to see that half of his body turned into a blood mist.

"Spirit lock!"

Yanling roared and howled, he directly turned the lost half of the body into a bondage, locking the corpse.

"Hey, it's true that this corpse is strong enough. If you completely naturalize it, you should be able to improve your own strength in a short time!" Yan Ling laughed, very satisfied.

But just as he was laughing, this corpse opened its eyes in vain, making him stand there in a daze. What's going on?

Isn't this just a corpse?Why do you open your eyes now, as if you have a soul? Could it be that this is not a corpse, but a martial artist?
This one was not a corpse, but Chu Yun. Chu Yun's expression was cold. It should be that the whirlpool itself possessed the power of the void, pulling him, and that's why he came to this place.

"Do you want to covet my body?" Chu Yun sneered, and he stretched out his arm directly, his body flickered with a faint light, and the power in his body surged out like a tide.

"what!"

Yan Ling's expression changed drastically. He felt that his body was about to collapse. What is the situation? This power is too weird, like the power of life and death, as if it can deprive others of life and death.

What's even weirder is that he wants to use his strength to resist, but his strength is like a sea of ​​mud, and there is no news. In a short period of time, his physical strength seems to be imprisoned!
"Rao..."

Before the words fell, this flame spirit had already been beheaded by Chu Yun. After beheading this flame spirit, Chu Yun used the secret soul search technique to search for the information in this flame spirit's mind.

"Lingxiao Ancient Realm..."

Chu Yun muttered, shocked in his heart, as if he had uncovered a corner of the unknown vast world!
(End of this chapter)