Emperor's Domination

"Uncle Lin, the ancestors in the family praise you as a very strong God, and you can even surpass four totems, so just come and listen." Seeing Shi Hunlin so low-key and modest, Qi Lin's emperor half Said coquettishly.

"Your old man exaggerated me." Shi Hunlin said with a smile: "There are too many people in the world who are stronger than me, especially the great emperor. They have the destiny to add to their bodies. This is not what our god's totem can do. In comparison, even if the totem becomes a tribe, it is not as good as the destiny blessing of the great emperor."

"Hey, let's not talk about the other great emperors, but just talk about the crazy young emperor?" Wu Qi asked with a grin, not giving up.

Not only Wu Qi is curious, but the daughter of Emperor Qi Lin is also curious. Many people are arguing about the strengths of the God and the Great Emperor, but they want to hear from the God himself. This answer is more convincing. .

"If it's just a destiny, Xiao Lao still has a bit of confidence. After all, the emperor must have three destinies to unlock the mystery of the four signs of the fate palace and possess the power of the true self." After a while, he said, "I have three totems, and I still have the confidence to fight a great emperor with destiny. Of course, this is just a theory. But the mad young emperor is an exception and a strange thing. It is difficult to measure him... …"

"...Because his talent is too high, he can crack many unparalleled techniques after a while, and he can instantly hit the flaws in this technique and give his opponent a fatal blow. I heard that one or two died in his hands. There are many gods of a totem, and there are even gods of three totems."

Speaking of this, Shi Hunlin pondered for a moment, still a little conservative, and said: "If I really want to let go, I still have a bit of confidence. Even if I can't defeat the Kuang Shao Tiandi, at least I believe that he can't help me. "

After hearing Shi Hunlin's words, Emperor Qi Lin finally had a bottom in their hearts, and Shi Hunlin's words were still humble.

"How many totems are needed if you want to challenge the Three Destiny Great Emperors?" Wu Fengying couldn't help being very curious.

"There is no standard for this kind of thing." Shi Hunlin said, "Even the immortal king who has the same three destiny, there are also strong and weak points, different weapons, different bloodlines, different roads, and the results are completely different. . For example, if you have a heaven-slashing soldier in your hand, or the great emperor fairy king has a book of heavenly weapons, then the result is completely different."

"For the recently born God on the Star, his Jiuding blood is unified, then it will be different. This is completely blessing for him. Although I have not worked with God on the Star, but I In my personal opinion, stepping on the stars totem into a tribe, with the Jiuding bloodline, he can definitely fight against the supernatural being of the 11 totem tribe!" Shi Hunlin said here, he said.

"Take the mad young emperor as an example. Although he has only one destiny, he has talent. His talent is no longer comparable to that of others. In addition, the three swords in his hand are innate emperor soldiers, and his actual strength is only I'm afraid there will be a certain chance to fight the two destiny great emperors..."

"... Generally speaking, a person who can become a great immortal king has three destinies. If he has only two destinies, it means that he has a poor background. At least he missed an opportunity to carry the destiny, which determines him. The resources possessed are not comparable to those of other great emperors, so the Kuang Shao Tiandi with sufficient innate advantages is to some extent no less than the two destiny great emperors without innate advantages."

Shi Hunlin was also very patient, carefully analyzing for their three juniors.

"As for the Saint Emperor, the Saint Emperor has three destiny, what is his strength?" Qi Lin's daughter could not help but think of another Saint Emperor who is the most representative, and asked curiously.

"I don't know." Shi Hunlin shook his head lightly and said: "I have never seen a saint emperor. The saint emperor is a legend, not only because he can be an example to encourage future generations, but it is said that the saint emperor is the best What is remarkable is a Taoist heart. He can be respected by an existence like Shidi, and there must be a reason for him. Few people have heard that the Holy Emperor has acted. It can be said that few people in the world have seen the Holy Emperor act. It's hard to tell what his strength is..."

"... However, in my personal opinion, although the qualifications of the Holy Emperor are poor, he has acquired advantages that other great emperors and immortal kings do not have, because he has gone through countless polishings, and he possesses other great emperor and immortal kings. In my personal opinion, the holy emperor should be better than other immortal kings who only have three destiny. As for how strong it is, it is impossible to judge. I am afraid that no one knows the answer. Even if there is a great emperor, The immortal king wants to compete, I am afraid that few great emperors are willing to challenge the holy emperor, after all, he is a legend."

Hearing Shi Hunlin's words, Emperor Qi Lin and the others couldn't help but nod their heads one after another, and they felt that these words made sense.

After Li Qiye left the Qi Lin Emperor and the others, he crossed most of the remote wasteland to an extremely remote place in the remote wasteland, and came to a place where few people set foot in the remote wasteland.

This is a small hill, this hill is very short and short, it can be said that such a hill is so inconspicuous among the many towering gods, so insignificant.

But if you pay attention, you will definitely pay attention to this hill. The reason is very simple. On the far-flung land, the soil is dyed purple-black. This is the color of the soil soaked with blood plasma.

The soil in this hill is just ordinary black soil. The colors of the two are very similar, but if you look carefully, you will definitely find the difference between the two.

The soil of this mountain is just ordinary black soil, which means that it has not been penetrated by plasma!

At this time, Li Qiye climbed onto the hill and stood in front of a big rock on the hill. This big lime-white stone is only the height of a human head. Such a big stone can be seen everywhere and it is not magical.

At this moment Li Qiye stood in front of the big stone, pressed his hands there, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was asleep. After a while, small lines appeared on the stone, and these small lines were locked. On Li Qiye's wrist, they penetrated into Li Qiye's wrist like tiny snakes and disappeared.

With a sound of "Om--", the stone was rippling like a water wave. In the blink of an eye, Li Qiye disappeared.

When Li Qiye appeared again, he was already standing in the corridor of an ancient palace. Standing in the corridor, Li Qiye took a deep breath and sniffed the breath here.

"Sage, I came to see you." Li Qiye said slowly.

There was a "bang" sound. Just between the stone fire and the electric light, suddenly an old hand appeared from nowhere, and suddenly strangled Li Qiye's neck, pressing Li Qiye against the wall.

After the sudden change, Li Qiye was very calm. He said lightly: "Old man, you can't scare me with this trick. If you are an outsider, you don't need to come in so politely."

After Li Qiye's words fell, the veteran who suddenly appeared suddenly disappeared again, not knowing where it came from or where it was going.

Li Qiye smiled, tidyed up his clothes, and walked along the corridor. After a while he walked into a hall. The hall was very wide. The hall was supported by stone pillars. The whole hall was simple and unadorned , There is no mural.

There was no chair throne in the upper part of the main hall. There was a hemp ball and an old man sitting on the hemp ball. He sat there quietly, motionless, as if sitting for hundreds of millions of years.

This old man wore a gray coat. The gray coat was already very old. Time has polished this gray coat to whiteness, but even if this gray coat has been polished by time for hundreds of millions of years, it is still very clean. No dust can stick to it.

The old man's gray hair was scattered on his shoulders, his gray hair was dry, as if he had lost his vitality and had no life.

The old man had a pair of wings under his ribs, but this pair of wings had already fallen. The feathers of the wings were gray and lost any luster. A pair of wings slumped behind him, as if they had no strength to support.

The old man sat there, closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and even seemed to think he was dead, and he had been dead for hundreds of millions of years.

Looking at the old man, Li Qiye showed a faint smile, took out the tuan fu, and sat down not far in front of him.

"The sacred breath here is weaker again." After Li Qiye sat down, he looked around and said with emotion.

At this moment, the old man opened a pair of eyes. When his eyes were opened, light suddenly bloomed. When the ray of light bloomed, it was like a new world was born. When he opened his eyes, he created three thousand. world.

However, this ray of light quickly disappeared, and his old eyes made people see clearly. They were dim old eyes, as if their vision had been blurred, and they could no longer see everything in the world.

"Aren't you afraid that I have changed?" At this time, the old man began to speak, his speech was already weak, as if he was dying.

"Change? How can it be changed?" Li Qiye smiled and said: "Your Dao heart has been polished for more than half of the era. You have persevered in the cruelest years, in this broken era. What else can you change in the middle of this world? This is no longer in your world."

"That said," the old man murmured.At this time, he really looked at Li Qiye carefully, and said, "Not only did you get your true body back in this life, you also own several books of heaven."

"These are all things outside the Dao, it can only be an aid. A Dao heart can make me up and down forever." Li Qiye said with a faint smile.

"Unfortunately, there are several sages who can not forget their original intentions like you. The longer the time, the easier it is to forget what they are for, and the less they can remember how young they are." The old man couldn't help but said softly.

"You haven't always forgotten your original intention." Li Qiye said with a faint smile: "You have always been you, and death has not changed you. You are still the saint who has been fighting to make money!"