School beauty's immortal cultivation powerhouse

Yang Tian's heart is burning. He guesses that the strong man in the magic pool has even found the location of the ancestor's heavenly wheel, so he doesn't dare to stop at the moment and rushes to the depth of the magic battlefield.

And those strong people outside the God and devil battlefield, without the ancient immortality, also entered the God and devil battlefield one after another.

They originally wanted to follow Yang Tian's figure, but Yang Tian's speed was too fast to keep up.

Therefore, everyone guessed that there must be a strange treasure in this magic battlefield. Otherwise, Taixu Tiangong emperor and Xiandi could not be so urgent.

So, their eyes went crazy.

"Let's go. We'll go there as soon as possible. Maybe we can witness the original appearance of the treasure."

"Ha ha, if we are lucky enough to get the treasure, we can fight against the stars here."

"The Immortal Emperor is obviously going to fight for this strange treasure. At that time, those people who will be in the same vein with the emperor will surely have a world shaking battle."

Thinking of this, they are very excited and want to see the excitement.

And in the middle of Yang Tian's journey, he suddenly noticed a wave of the same force.

Yang Tian's figure stopped.

The inexplicable familiarity of this fluctuation made him want to explore.

But time is urgent, and he had to fight for the ancestral vessel wheel with the strong one in the magic pool.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Tian still chose to find the source of the same power.

He had a hunch that this time it would be his destiny.

The figure moves, and Yang Tian disappears in the same place again. After several times of searching, Yang Tian looks for the source of the same power on the top of a mountain in the magic battlefield.

When he appeared on the top of the mountain, he felt the pressure of terror, which made it hard for him to breathe.

"What kind of existence is this? To unleash such power? "

Yang Tian's heart was in doubt. He looked up and saw a huge figure standing on the top of the mountain.

Yang Tian's whole person seems to be stunned.

He found out that the huge figure had fallen, and there was no breath fluctuation around him.

But even so, it can still release a strong momentum out, oppressing him.

"Emperor Wu?"

The identity of the corpse sprang up in Yang Tian's mind.

Because from its body, Yang Tian sensed the fluctuation of Taishi Changsheng's breath.

At the beginning, the super strong man in ancient times, known as one of the Emperor Wu, could hit the stars with his body, and the Emperor Wu was invincible in all battles.

Yang tianpo was shocked.

When he was in the ruins of Shengxu, he was inherited by Emperor Wu in an ancient tripod, Taishi immortal body.

But this is the son of Emperor Wu, a generation of Tianjiao left.

Although Yang Tian had never seen Emperor Wu before, he was also in awe of Emperor Wu because he indirectly inherited his Taishi longevity.

Now the body of Emperor Wu appears here, and Yang Tian finally understands which war in ancient times was so fierce.

However, Emperor Wu is worthy of being one of the ancient giants. Even though he has been dead for millions of years, he still stands on the top of mountains and overlooks the battlefield.

The ground is covered with countless bones. These are the bodies of foreign gods and demons, who were once the opponents of Emperor Wu. However, they have become bones and died at the feet of Emperor Wu.

Yang Tian wants to get closer.

However, the oppression of that momentum was extremely terrifying. He urged the cultivation of his whole body, and exerted Taishi Changsheng body to resist.

It's a long distance. He's walking very hard.

Every time he approached the figure of Emperor Wu, the more pressure he exerted.

No wonder no one of those strong people in ancient times dared to fight against Emperor Wu. Obviously, they could not support the terrible pressure.

Yang Tian suffered ten times less pressure, but it still made him difficult to support.

Finally, within a hundred feet, a crack appeared on Yang Tian's body.

But even so, Yang Tian is still biting his teeth and enduring the pressure that makes it hard for him to breathe.

He stumbled, fell down several times, got up again, and finally came to the foot of Emperor Wu.

Yang Tian breathed out a foul breath, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the huge figure of Emperor Wu.

He bowed to him solemnly, and then said, "young man Yang Tian, come to see Emperor Wu. The war is over. Please allow me to take him home!"

It's a desolate place. After the ancient heroes left, it has become a desolate place.

Emperor Wu was one of the giants who once fought against foreign gods and demons. He fought to death here. He paid a huge price to protect the star. He should not stand here alone all the time.

He should be respected and recognized by the fighting stars and even all the strong people in the universe, because Emperor Wu deserved it. Yang Tian can't do anything about the war, and he doesn't know what regret Emperor Wu still has. Now he can only take away Emperor Wu's body and give it to Emperor Jiang. However, when he finished this sentence, suddenly all the strength of Emperor Wu's body gathered together. Then in front of Yang Tian, there appeared a figure wearing war robes and armor. This figure is unreal and incomparable, as if a gust of wind can blow it away, but he has the domineering and arrogant temperament“ After waiting so long, I finally met a younger generation who satisfied me! " Emperor Wu's voice is rough and crazy. He is tall and tall. Even if he condenses the noumenon, he looks like a giant in front of Yang Tian. Yang naivete was startled, his eyelids beat hard, and then his voice stammered: "Wu Wu... Master Wu, are you still alive?" Emperor Wu laughed, then pointed to his huge corpse and said, "don't you see it? Lao Tzu's body has become a mummy, how can it not be dead? Now what appears in front of you is only Lao Tzu's memory. Don't make a fuss. " After hearing this, Yang Tian suddenly realized that he had some regrets on his face. The power of this invincible ancient giant should only be under the emperor Jiang. If he didn't fall in the battlefield of gods and demons at the beginning, maybe after such a long time, he could compete with Jiang Di and Xie Jun to reach the half step ultimate goal. It's just that there is no if. Even though he is extremely powerful, he died here. Thinking of this, Yang Tian bowed to Emperor Wu again and said, "I passed by here and noticed the breath of the elder. That's why I came to pay homage to the dignity of the elder. Please don't blame me if I offend you!" Emperor Wu said: "don't worry about little guy, I won't blame you."