Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 102 Immortal Emperor, My Father (Part 1)
The Great Wilderness Temple came aggressively, and the three great emperor-level giants joined forces to besiege the Immortal Emperor.

The battle outside the Immortal Mountain shook the wilderness.

The extreme divine power and the great emperor's aura make the sun and the moon change color, and the stars sway.

However, the final result shocked everyone so much that their eyeballs fell to the ground.

"The big brother is on top, please accept the younger brother!"

In the void outside Immortal Mountain, Qing Hezi, Blood Moon Wolf King, and Patriarch Ouyang knelt and bowed to Yang Heng with respectful and fanatical expressions.

Yang Heng laughed loudly, stepped forward, helped the three of them up, and patted their heads affectionately one by one, Immortal Shenshan instantly knew what they were thinking at the moment.
Qinghezi: "This old man has been in a daze all his life. He couldn't find a way to move forward. He spent all day doing foreign work in the Great Wilderness Temple, dawdling around. Now I have to meet my elder brother. I am lucky in my life. I will protect and respect my elder brother for the rest of my life." .By the way, is eldest brother still single?"

"The owner of the Desolate Temple, who is known as the number one beauty in the Desolation, has to find a way to get the elder brother to bed."

Yang Heng let go of Qing Hezi's forehead, and nodded with a smile.

This little brother is not bad, he also knows how to care about the lower body of the big brother, he has a future!
Immortal hand, put it on the forehead of the Blood Moon Wolf King
Blood Moon Wolf King: "When I was young, I ate a strange fruit, and since then I have the gluttonous blood. Later, my journey went smoothly and I became the emperor. I think I am the luckiest wolf in the wilderness. Now, as expected, I met my elder brother again. I don't know what my elder brother lacks." There is no shortage of mounts, do I have a chance to be ridden by the elder brother to conquer the world, looking forward to ing”

This is what the Blood Moon Wolf King is thinking at this moment.

Yang Heng's eyes lit up.

The blood moon wolf king's awareness is very high, and he has already set the flag before he speaks.

Want to be your own mount!

"In the future, give this little brother more likes!"

Yang Heng smiled, and moved his hand to Patriarch Ouyang's forehead again.
Ancestor Ouyang: "I am very happy, but I am lonely, I am strong, but I am lonely, I am very temperamental, but I am helpless, God, why am I so handsome, I hate my face, I I hurt myself every night, but the next morning, I'm more handsome again.
"Now, I have a big brother, who seems to be more handsome and temperamental than me. I don't know if he is lonely, lonely, helpless, do you want to play and self-mutilate together at night?"

Yang Heng: "."

He glanced at Patriarch Ouyang, and Patriarch Ouyang gave Yang Heng a respectful and flattering smile.

"This little brother, shouldn't he be mentally ill?"

"But if he is mentally ill, how did he testify to the Great Emperor?"

"It seems that I will pay more attention to this little brother Ouyang in the future."

Yang Heng let go of his hand.

He looked at the three younger brothers, showed a gentle smile, and said, "From now on, let's eat and drink spicy food with Big Brother! Big Brother will never treat you badly!"

Qing Hezi, the Blood Moon Wolf King, and Patriarch Ouyang clasped their fists excitedly and replied in unison: "The sky is big and the earth is big, and elder brother is the biggest. From now on, it will be up to elder brother to command us!"

Yang Heng smiled with satisfaction.

at the same time.

Under the Immortal Mountain, countless creatures cheered excitedly
"Immortal Emperor, Immortal Emperor, Immortal Emperor."

The sound shook the sky, forming a hurricane in the wilderness, whizzing past, spreading across the mountains and ravines of the wilderness.

In the wilderness.

The ancient existence and some great emperors who spied this scene were silent, and their hearts were full of fear of the immortal emperor of the Southern Wilderness.

The three great emperors joined forces to besiege him, but out of nowhere, the three became each other's little brothers.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like some kind of ancient and evil spell.

They restrained their breath and crouched one after another, looking into the depths of the sky with their deep eyes.

There.

There is an ancient bronze temple suspended, one million feet high, majestic and solemn, like a round of clear moon, sprinkled with brilliance, making the dark sky brighter.

That is where the Great Wilderness Temple is located.

From the outside, it looks like a big hall, but inside is the mustard space, a big world.

There are countless masters stationed in the Great Wilderness Temple.

Legend has it that there is still an old monster sleeping there who has proclaimed himself the God of Life since ancient times.

Qinghezi's action failed, and the Great Wilderness Temple got the news immediately.

"Trash! Disgrace our Great Wilderness Temple!" In the Bronze Temple, there was a majestic sound, mighty and mighty.

This is a big man roaring, the terrifying aura makes the sky split open.

"The ancient pure manual marrow washing method, you must get it!"

"Let the sun and moon gods go, and bring secret treasures that can defend against soul attacks and spell attacks!"

"Success is only allowed this time, and failure is not allowed. If the Immortal Emperor has two more younger brothers, our Great Wilderness Temple will collectively crash into the statue of the ancestor."

Under the Immortal Mountain, the disciples of the dojo are recruiting and continuing.

Yang Heng, the Immortal Emperor, had a great reputation, and he also took in three younger brothers who were giants of the Great Emperor.

Show the posture of the greatest emperor in all ages!

all of a sudden.

The creatures of all races in the wilderness are crazy. They try desperately to cross the ladder and become disciples of the Immortal Mountain Dojo.

at the same time.

In the city of Huizhou in the southern wasteland, a group of human cultivators came.

All of them were covered in blood and looked tired, but their bodies were full of evil spirits. The blood-dripping holy weapon blades in their hands were curled up, and their messy hair was kneaded together by blood and sweat, exuding a stench.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of fighting and predicament they encountered, and how many people they killed came here.

however.

The eyes of each of them were extremely vigilant, their eyes were as sharp as eagles, and the ferocious aura made the passers-by on the street change their colors and hurriedly retreated.

The horses of some passing carriages were so frightened that they neighed and retreated.

"These people are probably also here to join the Dojo of the Immortal Emperor!"

"Looking at the clothes, he should be from northern Xinjiang."

"The Taoist friends who came here from Beijiang came a few days ago. They came so late, but they should still be able to catch up with the recruitment of the Immortal Emperor's dojo. There was a big battle there, and now it's starting again. "

Pedestrians on the street were talking about it.

This group of ragged, blood-stained northern Xinjiang people looked at each other and saw the excitement and longing in each other's eyes.

however.

A white-haired old man leading the team in front led everyone into a large manor in the west of the city without saying a word.

Everyone sat by the garden, on the steps, drinking water and resting.

The white-haired old man stood up, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, he said loudly:
"My fellow clansmen, we are here to find our ancestors, and we can be regarded as recognizing our ancestors and returning to our ancestors. This is a great joy!"

"Now, we have finally broken through the siege and arrived at the Southern Wilderness, not far from our ancestors!"

"To be honest, I seem to have smelled the smell of my ancestors. It's so fucking fragrant, hahaha."

In the yard, a group of clansmen laughed along with them.

They laughed and laughed, but cried.

Tears rolled from his eyes and fell into the water bowl in his hand, splashing and rippling, like it was raining.

yard.

It was quiet in an instant, only the sound of sobbing and sobbing one after another.

The white-haired old man also had red eyes, looked up at the sky, recalling the difficulties and obstacles along the way in his mind, it was like a nightmare.

Countless enemies, rain of arrows all over the sky, fire in the dark night, sudden attack, pursuit in the mountains and forests, ambush in the swamp... They fought their way to death.

In order to protect each other, many tribesmen hugged the enemy and blew themselves up on the spot, leaving no corpses.

This is a journey of blood and fire.

Out of the tens of thousands of tribesmen, when they arrived here, there were less than 300 people left.

All others are dead.

Many bodies were too late to be buried.

"We don't regret it, our efforts are worth it!" The white-haired old man in the yard roared, his eyes were red, and tears rolled down his face.

"Our ancestors are great and invincible, a great emperor!"

"As long as we can see our ancestors, the light will come."

The white-haired old man roared and touched a dagger at his waist.

It was a dagger given to him by his mother when she was seriously ill and dying, and the word "Heng" was engraved on it.

The mother said that this was a token of love given to her by his father back then, and among the many women, she was the only one who got the token of love.

very lucky.

"When I met your father, remember to use this dagger to pierce his heart, and ask him if he still remembers the promise back then, and if he still remembers a girl named Xiaoqian"

In the mind of the white-haired old man, recalling the words of his seriously ill mother when he was dying, his throat could not help rolling, tears glistened in his eyes, and he held the dagger tightly in his palm.

Too much force, the fingers are pinched blue.

"Emperor Immortal, my father, I'm sorry, I have to stab you with this knife"

The white-haired old man muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)