Rebirth as a Willow Tree, building the strongest tribe in all of eternity

Although the waves in the altar seem endless, each wave represents the real world behind it, how can it really be endless? !

Everything in the world has an end, and it is absolutely impossible to be endless.

But for most people, it is like a mortal looking up at the vast starry sky, not knowing how many stars there are in the sky, and how many gravel there are in the sea of ​​stars.

Since appearing in the altar, Jiang Huai has been fighting in it.

So far, the number of believers at the quasi-immortal emperor level has increased to sixty.

This number does not sound much, but it is still based on such a huge base.

But in fact, this number is extremely exaggerated. If it is spread out, it is shocking, and even the weird ancestors on the plateau will not believe it.

Even among the weird clan, there are not too many weird creatures who can step into the road end level.

As for the fairy king, there are more.

Of course, whether it is a quasi-immortal emperor or a fairy king, those who can step into this level are the most outstanding geniuses in the world.

Even if the number is large, it is only relative to this realm in the fairyland.

Like the three-eyed god, the bull god and the tiger demon, who inherit the power of blood, they do not need to practice. As long as they reach adulthood, they can have a body that is not weaker than the fairy king. Although the races with the power of the fairy king cannot be said to be rare, even in the infinite universe, they are a minority among the minority.

Most creatures will never reach this realm in their lifetime, or even enter the realm of the fairy way.

Fortunately, the number of waves in the altar is here.

As thoughts surged, Jiang Huai once again plunged into the altar in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Like retreating in the mountains.

As the saying goes, you don’t know the years in the mountains, how can you say a sixty years.

In the altar, Jiang Huai is like this.

He was originally an existence at the end of the road. The passage of time was just a flick of a finger for him. Even the change of an era was just like throwing a small stone on the calm lake, causing a few ripples.

Not to mention that he was still doing what he enjoyed.

This day.

Jiang Huai exited the altar and looked at his experience bar.

He took a long breath.

Although there was no specific number displayed, it was infinitely close to the number required to enter the next level.

This distance was no less than a layer of window paper, which could be broken with a slight poke.

At the same time, he also had some realization in his heart that the end of the road was just around the corner.

Jiang Huai was more motivated.

"In the altar, there are still 3.8 million wave world endings that have not been reversed. It's almost time..."

After thinking about it in his mind, Jiang Huai calmed down.

Although he was already at the end of the road, and he had seen all kinds of storms along the way, and he was also a tough guy who had fought with the weird ancestor.

But now that he was about to break through the Immortal Emperor, he couldn't help but be excited.

After all, for Jiang Huai.

Entering the sacrificial path is not just an improvement in realm and strength.

More importantly, his ability to save his life has greatly improved.

No longer need to hide and hide, and rely on means such as deceiving the world to get by.

If those ten old bastards appear again, he can slap them one by one.

The only flaw is that the frequency of dragon eggs has changed.

It is no longer once a month, but once every thousand years.

However, the rarity has increased, and the minimum guarantee is epic dragon eggs.

If you count it this way, it should be a profit.

A thousand years is unattainable for mortals. Even a dynasty may not be able to continue its national destiny for such a long time. For Jiang Huai, it is fleeting.

An epic dragon egg is guaranteed to contain a rare item.

Even if the rarity varies, as long as it is a rare item, it is naturally at a different level from other items.

If it is based on the previous frequency, it is possible to draw it several times a year, but more likely, it is possible that it may not be drawn once in ten thousand years or even hundreds of thousands of years.

The number of rare items in the village is less than a hundred at most.

Of course, the main focus right now is to break through to the Dao-Sacrificing Realm as soon as possible.

Jiang Huai was not in a hurry to enter the altar again.

Jiang Huai had waited for a long time, not to mention that he was just one step away from the final blow.

Of course, the most important reason was that although he could be invincible in the Immortal Emperor Realm, this invincibility did not mean that he could completely sweep this realm, as simple as a god crushing an ant.

Because some weird Immortal Emperors, because of their deep background, were the alternatives to the Ten Weird Ancestors, they could also be invincible in this realm.

Invincible mainly refers to invincible momentum, invincible posture, and invincible faith.

Just like Emperor Huang Tian, ​​who was in the same realm, fighting alone, who could beat him?

But when facing the Three Dark Emperors and the World-Destroying Old Man in the realm of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, his bloodline had to offer sacrifices voluntarily, how tragic! !

There were so many small worlds in a row. Although not all of them were attacked by strange immortal emperors, there were too many small worlds in the waves. As a result, he encountered "familiar people" quite frequently.

And in a sense, he had been fighting continuously during this period.

He had never stopped or breathed, and he had no time to rest for a moment. He was like a donkey. After fighting for such a long time, he should take a break.

Not to mention, he encountered several strange immortal emperors at the end of the road several times.

The bamboo forest was swaying.

Jiang Huai stepped up to recover his own losses and maintain his state at the peak.

Asking for the way in the bamboo forest can not only improve the efficiency and probability of enlightenment during retreat, but also accelerate the recovery of injuries and recovery.

It has many uses.

After his own state recovered to the peak level, and some hidden injuries in his body after a series of battles were almost recovered, Jiang Huai's mind moved, and the scene in front of him changed rapidly.

The sound of waves came, and the altar suddenly turned. Among them, a huge golden wave directly swallowed Jiang Huai.

This is a wave world like the fairyland. It can't be said that it is, but there are many similarities between the two. The strongest is the quasi-immortal emperor, and the sword is vertical and horizontal.

Like the skeleton immortal emperor, after breaking through to the realm of the immortal emperor, a wisp of breath flowed out, which was noticed by the weird clan, and they came across a long time to kill him and pollute him.

A drop of blood, dark and boundless, like a big sun, black and shocking, fell from the dome.

However, compared with the Skeleton Immortal Emperor at that time, the strength and foundation of this Emperor Realm creature were much stronger.

The sword light crossed the years, cutting off a corner of the past and present, breaking the strange Emperor hidden behind the scenes and having to show up in person.

The two sides fought for hundreds of thousands of years, and the battle was dark and chaotic. Before Jiang Huai made a move, the Weird Emperor suffered the most evenly matched battle in history.

In the 200,000th year, the Weird Emperor finally gained the upper hand.

Even if the creature holding the Emperor Sword was extraordinary, it had only just entered the Emperor Realm not long ago.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar fell.

The creature holding the Emperor Sword quickly retreated.

"Chi!"

The dazzling Emperor Blood splashed and splashed far away, brilliant and dazzling.

A narrow wound was directly torn in the opponent's abdomen, and the strange power was entrenched and could not be restored.

Jiang Huai saw the right time and made a strong move.

He has learned it well now.

No longer attacking from the front.

But attacking from behind.

Although it was not a one-shot kill, it was still comfortable to let the strange creatures of the end of the road take a hit.

And it could also take the initiative.

After several attempts, this method worked.

"Who is it?" The strange emperor was furious, and his heart and liver were broken.

It was a road-end existence, who could sneak attack him? Who could sneak attack him?

Especially, the opponent kicked it in the waist, and it was in great pain.

But this made it even more frightened.

This sudden attack was more tragic than the long struggle he had been fighting here.

…

After a long time,

Jiang Huai reappeared in the altar.

His whole body was stained with blood, and the cloak he wore was soaked. It was black with gold, dazzling, like a strange plum blossom blooming in the snow.

In this wave world, Jiang Huai encountered an extremely difficult battle.

There were actually four strange emperors of the end of the road at the same time.

This is also the usual routine of the Weird Clan.

The three are hiding in the dark.

If the Weird Immortal Emperor who takes action cannot suppress the newly promoted Immortal Emperor holding the imperial weapon, he will attack by surprise.

Jiang Huai has also encountered them in other wave worlds, but this is the first time he has seen three Weird Immortal Emperors hiding in the dark.

However, most of the blood on his body is from those Weird Ancestors.

He has the real body of Pangu, and his body is extremely hard.

Unless the Weird Ancestor takes action personally, there are really few enemies who can break through his skin and flesh.

At present, Old Man Lin and others have adapted to life in the underworld.

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Their realm is not low, and they have already practiced fasting, so they are fine even if they don't eat or drink.

However, the fairyland is too big, and all the creatures living in the domain were all taken into the underworld by Jiang Huai, so that for a period of time, the underworld was overcrowded.

But even if the strength is not good, it doesn't matter. Although it is not in the state of soul to enter the underworld, the characteristics of the underworld are here.

Even if you don't eat, you won't really starve to death or die of thirst.

It's just that if you don't practice fasting, you will always feel hungry and thirsty...

In short, this is a special period. If there are difficulties, just overcome them and adapt to them.

...

Deep in the black mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, it is quiet and mysterious.

A beautiful figure sits quietly on the top of the mountain.

It is the God of Willow.

At this moment.

She closed her eyes slightly, as if she was in seclusion, but not like that.

Because her frowning brows didn't look like she was in seclusion.

After a while.

Maybe she knew that she couldn't deceive herself like this.

The God of Willow slowly opened her eyes and sighed.

She stared blankly at the front, her eyes that were as bright as the rosy clouds gradually lost focus, and she looked a little dull.

After a long time, the woman sighed again.

But her heart could not calm down no matter what.

Jiang Huai's figure kept appearing in her mind.

Especially at the end, when he was attacked by the three black giants, he was covered in blood in the sea of ​​​​world...

Then her eyes went dark, and when she opened her eyes again, she was in such a place.

She recognized this place. It was a place of reincarnation that Brother Jiang Dao had exhausted his efforts to open up. It was a great feat that was beyond cause and effect and fate.

But she had never come in to "experience" it.

"Could it be that Brother Jiang Dao used this as a medium to send us to this place of reincarnation in order to protect us? Has he died?"

Liu Shen secretly guessed in his heart, his expression was dull with a bit of loss.

She didn't think so originally.

But over the years, there has been no news of that figure.

I couldn't help but feel confused.

At this moment, he could feel that although he didn't feel alive, he wasn't really dead either.

In order to find the answer, she once traveled across the underworld, looking for Liu Ruyan's whereabouts.

As Daoist friend Jiang, the other party may know something.

However, the size of the underworld was beyond her imagination.

There are countless multi-layered dimensions here, each layer is like an independent world, intricate and intertwined.

In this vast underworld, Liu Shen is like a lonely bird.

Finding someone, even for her, is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

Even a strong person like her felt powerless.

Day after day, Liu Shen couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

The personal problems he and fellow Daoist Jiang had were minor. The most important thing was that they had probably lost an emperor who could lead them.

Throughout the ages, how many people have been able to reach the end of the road?

Not to mention the Weird Clan, he is the only one.

If the fellow Taoist really dies, it will be an immeasurable loss to the surviving people and all the worlds.

It is worth mentioning that

In the process of looking for Liu Ruyan again, Liu Shen met the Footprint Emperor.

The other party holds the authority of the King of Hell. Now he is no longer in the state of Yuan Shen, and he seems to be very well cultivated.

Liu Shen stepped forward and bowed respectfully, with a hint of gratitude in his voice:

"Senior, I would like to thank you for protecting me with the fire of the soul when I was in the ancient ancient land. I was able to escape from the clutches of the Three Dark Emperors and enter the realm of the quasi-immortal emperor."

While grateful, I was also a little shocked.

Unexpectedly, the Footprint Emperor, who had only a trace of regret left at the beginning, not only did not dissipate, but seemed to have made up for all his injuries.

incredible.

Only a trace of regret remains.

It is equivalent to complete death.

His old friend, the Lord of the restricted area, is in better shape than him.

But thinking of Liu Ruyan...

She naturally has no doubts about Jiang Daoyou's ability.

When Emperor Footprint saw that it was Liu Shen, he immediately smiled and said: "By the way, there is no need to be polite. You and I are destined to help each other.

Moreover, fellow Taoist has the appearance of becoming an emperor. If it were someone else, even if I burned up, I might not be able to stand up like my fellow Taoist.

Seeing that fellow Taoist looks in a hurry, what's the important thing? "

Liu Shen retracted his mind and spoke out one by one.

The other party was very kind to her, there was no need to hide it, and since the other party had stayed here for such a long time, he might have a great opportunity to find someone.

After hearing this, the Footprint Emperor was silent for a moment and said: "The underworld is vast and has many dimensions, so it is indeed extremely difficult to find people.

If it weren't for the emperor personally leading the way, anyone would easily get lost in it.

But fellow Taoists, don’t be too anxious. Things in the world often take turns. "

"The Emperor has given me some authority, so finding someone should be easy."

After the Footprint Emperor inquired clearly, he immediately stamped his feet.

The next moment,

A bull-headed horse-faced figure and the judge appeared in front of him.

The Footprint Emperor ordered them one by one.

"This is my dojo. If there is any news, I will inform you."

Footprint Emperor said.

He is not particularly worried that his emperor will fall.

Otherwise, there is no way this place can still function.

As the king of hell, he knows more,

But there is no need to say these words explicitly.

Because if the emperor is still alive, it is impossible not to show up, unless he takes the initiative, then there is a reason.

It's wrong for him to talk.

"Thank you." Liu Shen thanked him and left in a hurry.