Chapter One Hundred and Twenty: Return to the Sixteenth Patriarch!

The black robe man looked at the scene in front of him quietly.

Ancient Shenzhou is not a mortal thing, so it is so difficult to suppress it.

This time, if there is no Tianshu Great to help the three of them, I am afraid that they will not be able to deal with it.

Two famous emperors, and two able to prove the existence of this kind of terrifying strength.

It actually only suppressed the head of Gu Shenyuan and a right arm.

The black-robed man glanced at Emperor Tianshu, and found that the latter’s expression had also changed slightly.

Although she cut with one sword, this strike probably consumed a lot of her strength.

Want to come, even if they cut off the body of Gu Shenyuan, they can’t kill it with their current strength!

Only reluctantly suppressed!

If the Great Emperor Tianshu had enough energy, could he suppress only one head and let go of the body of Gu Shenyuan?

The face of the black robe man couldn’t calm down again at this time.

He could clearly feel that the right arm he suppressed was struggling.

“Buzzing!” The voice kept coming out.

The pyramid is shaking!

Only relying on the Pyramid Magic Treasures cannot suppress this thing at all.

A force was released from him.

All the power of the black-robed man was injected into the pyramid, which was able to be suppressed.

His 07 expression changed slightly, and after all he looked down at this arm.

Originally thought it was just an arm of the ancient Shenyuan, and how big a storm could be set off.

But I never thought that it was just an arm, if he didn’t inject strength, I’m afraid he wouldn’t be able to suppress it.

The black-robed man glanced at Cangdi and the white-haired Venerable, and was silent for a moment.

It took a long time before he spoke.

“I’m afraid I won’t be able to cross the emptiness with you.”

The implication is obvious.

He chose to stay.


Suppress the right arm of this ancient Shenyuan here.

He was originally cultivating the way of town, and the Pyramid, as his life, Magic Treasures, is also known for its suppression.

No one is more suitable for this matter than him.

There was a trace of horror in Cangdi’s eyes, and he stopped talking several times.

In the end, he sighed deeply with the white eyebrow Venerable.

Even the black-robed man who is well versed in repression is willing to stay here.

They already knew that they might not be able to help.

Tianshu’s calm voice came.

“This is your fate”

The black-robed man nodded lightly, and there was no mood swing on his face.

The moment he chose to stay, he had already thought about what he was going to face.

Cangdi and Baimei Venerable were silent for a moment.

The two looked at each other and bowed towards the black robe man to make a donation.

“treasure!”

The black robe man bowed his forehead and replied.

Then several people left towards the distance.

It turned into a dark shadow in his eyes.

The black robe man just got up and turned around to look at the suppressed arm not far away.

I saw him squeeze the tactics with his hands, and muttered words in his mouth.

The pyramid actually soared in size.

Three feet!

Hundred feet!

Baizhang!

The size of the pyramid is rising steadily!

It was just an instant that a huge behemoth appeared out of thin air.

The rumbling “!” voice came out.

The pyramid fell on the ground.

“boom!

Falling with a sound.

A hundred li in a radius is full of dust and smoke.

For a long time, until the dust settles.

A huge pyramid appeared here.

As if I’ve always been here.

That Gu Shenyuan’s right arm was also completely suppressed.

The black-robed man is in the pyramid, standing on the throne.

Confronted with this left arm day and night.

This is repeated, day after day, year after year.

I don’t know how many years.

If you count it down, I am afraid it will be more than tens of thousands of years.

The pyramid that has been silent for countless years finally ushered in a new face.

One stopped outside the pyramid, carrying a huge golden coffin on his back.

This person is a great emperor of Kaiyang Sect, Emperor Jiuyao!

He looked at the pyramid with suspicion.

In this vast emptiness, there is still a human aura.

And this breath is long and lasting, as if it has been again unknown for many years.

The perimeter of the pyramid constantly exudes the force of suppression.

I don’t know what caused one person to suppress this place for so long?

He strode towards the inside of the pyramid.

There are no complicated Restrictions or traps.

Stepping into it, suddenly enlightened.

A middle-aged man in a black robe is standing on it in the center.

The Great Emperor Jiu Yao said in a deep voice.

“I don’t know what suppressed it.”

The middle-aged black robe replied calmly: “The ancient god’s right arm.”

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Great Emperor Jiu Yao.

“Can I help you suppress it, and go to the Imperial Pass with me?”

The middle-aged black robe shook his head.

“This is a fate, it’s already destined.”

Emperor Jiu Yao was silent for a long time.

The two sighed one after another.

In the end, Emperor Jiu Yao also left.

Lu Changqing showed a thoughtful look.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Jiuyao had also been here.

The most important thing is that it is said that Emperor Jiuyao finally fell in the Great Ruins.

How can a person at the emperor level fall easily?

What happened to him?

Just when Lu Changqing was about to continue looking down.

The phantom image began to slowly dissipate.

At the same time, a trace of remnant soul appeared from the middle-aged eyebrows of the black robe.

Lu Changqing looked at this person, showing a trace of respect.

Only worship him to guard this place for tens of thousands of years and suppress the right arm of the ancient god.

It’s out of reach for ordinary people, but it’s not for very people.

Only he left all his life here.

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“Senior.” Lu Changqing was slightly moved.



Stay here for a lifetime, just to suppress the left arm of the Upgraded Yuan.

The black-robed man in the throne in front was not moving, but a mysterious light flew from the center of his eyebrows.

It turned into a phantom and fell in front of him.

“I don’t know how many years, it is also a chance for you to come here.”

“I belong to the sixteenth ancestor, Lin Canglan.”

Just now, “What you do is all from me.”

Lin Canglan sighed slightly.

Lu Changqing was not surprised, but sighed: “Is it really worth the senior’s prestigious years?”

“You can prove Dao after you cross the big market and arrive at the Imperial Pass.”

Lin Cang shook his head and said, “It’s a hit.

“The emperor dare not say longevity. I am affected by the great ruins here. I don’t know how many years I have survived and how many emperors have gone through.

“I think you also have an ancient spirit in your body, I don’t know where is Sect disciple?

“Successful to the ancient gods?”

Lu Changqing opened the mouth and said: “My saint son of Jade Lake, in the Cangxu secret realm, I got the inheritance of the ancient gods and entered the bronze gate…

Before he finished speaking, Lin Canglan suddenly exclaimed: “You actually passed that bronze door!”

His expression changed slightly, as if there was a big secret in it.

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