I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

The statues of the four dead sages that appeared above Lin Meng's head pushed back the dragon that had been transformed into the fortune of Da Yuan Kingdom step by step.

Every time the dragon of chaos took a step back, the Emperor Great Yuan, who was closely related to it, also staggered back.

Bai Lingxu on the side saw that Lin Meng seemed to slowly kneel down, but he used secret techniques to induce the Holy Spirit to continuously oppress the Emperor Dayuan, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Interesting, let me try it too!"

After Bai Lingxu said, he set up a salute and made a slow kneeling motion. He also wanted to learn from Lin Meng to inspire the saintly spirit to pressure the arrogant Emperor Da Yuan to let out a good breath!

One, two, three... On top of Bai Lingxu's head, there were five clear and dazzling statues of the Holy Spirit, one more than the one above Lin's head!

The first person to appear above Bai Lingxu's head is the image of a vigorous and awe-inspiring young man.

The second is a middle-aged man with a red body, a sturdy tall body, shirtless upper body, and a thick middle-aged iron chain on his neck.

The third is a scholar in Tsing Yi who looks similar to Lin Jinxiang, with a gentle and elegant appearance.

The fourth is a skinny old man lying in a wooden coffin, his eyes closed, and his whole body is enveloped by a thick layer of blood evil air.

The fifth is a young man in blue with a handsome appearance, moonbrows and stars, and a passionate smile on his face.

Lin Jin took a look and guessed that these five were probably the five generations before Bai Lingxu, the sixth generation of the Hall of War.

Within the mustard space in the ring of Bai Lingxu's hand, the crystal skull of the ancestor Bengtian spun around, angrily said with a voice that only Bai Lingxu heard:

"Don't stop me, let this seat go out and punch this dog emperor to death!"

Bai Lingxu twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and spoke to the mustard space in the ring:

"Old ancestor, I didn't stop you..."

The ancestor Bengtian suddenly became dumb, and the crystal skull stopped turning.

At the same time, in the secret realm of the God of War Temple tens of thousands of miles away from Apocalypse, there are two divine objects floating in the sky with twinkling light.

These two things are a piece of human skin shining with cyan brilliance, and a heart that is beating out of thin air with a red flame.

This is the human skin of the third generation of the Lord of the Gods of War and the heart of the second generation of the Lord. It is exactly the same as the crystal skull of the ancestor of Bengtian. They both go to the end of the sky to challenge the stone monument for death, and they are not as thorough as death. Part of the body was kept as an ancestor.

And in the boundless distance beyond this heaven and earth, in an absolutely pitch-black vortex black hole, a young man in blue was walking aimlessly, seeming to be trapped in the maze.

At this moment, the blue-clothed youth suddenly felt something, looked back, and suddenly laughed out loud after a slight daze.

"Hahaha! It's Xiaoliu! Interesting, interesting!"

In a blood-colored forbidden area in the secret realm of the God of War, an endless sea of ​​blood floats and sinks, with several green lotus leaves and countless white lotus blossoms floating on it, which is incompatible with this horrendous sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, a dry and cracked wooden coffin suddenly emerged from the center of the blood sea. The lid of the wooden coffin was opened out of thin air. The thin old man inside suddenly opened his eyes, slightly raised a finger and swiped forward, his voice hoarse. Tremblingly said:

"The one who insulted my temple of war...death!"

Above the hall of the court in the city of Apocalypse, among the five saintly human luck visions manifested on Bai Lingxu's head, the fourth manifested image of the old man in the coffin also stretched out a finger towards the Emperor Yuan ahead , A bloody sharp shot from it was about to chop off the head of the Great Yuan Emperor.

not good!

Lin Meng's complexion changed drastically in an instant.

That is the fourth generation of the Lord of the God of War, Killing Boundless, but a rare saint who can enter the Tao!His intent to fight is the killing intent, and his men have drunk the blood of countless saints. In the world of saints, they are all existences that can make most saints hear about it.

Lin Meng never expected that this mighty power would wake up from his deep sleep and retreat.

At this time, the crystal head of the ancestor Bengtian in Bai Lingxu's ring turned again and again, and the vision revealed by the ancestor Bengtian from the outside world also moved, and he directly reached out to the touch of his fingertips. The blood was wiped away.

Bengtian ancestor's luck flashed with a white light, and he directly wiped out the fierce blood of evil spirits, and the crisis was lifted.

At the same time, the voice of the ancestor of Bengtian echoed thousands of miles away in the bloody sea of ​​forbidden land in the secret realm of the God of War.

"Fourth, don't be impulsive, this is a big plan!"

The voice disappeared, and the skinny old man in the coffin rolled his eyes and looked towards the sky. Without saying a word, he slammed the lid of the coffin and sank into the depths of the blood.

Lin Meng in the hall of the court took a long breath. Fortunately, the ancestor Bengtian made the move, otherwise it would be self-defeating this time.

But even if the ancestor Bengtian took the initiative to save the Dayuan Emperor from killing and robbery, he would never feel uncomfortable.

The four sages who had been swayed by Lin Meng had retreated step by step and couldn't beat the dragon of Zuo Qi Luck of the Great Yuan Kingdom, and now they are facing the five sacred luck of the Temple of War!

Just the luck of a saint can compete against the luck of Da Yuan's Guozuo, but now it has to face the pressure of the luck of nine saints!

"Boom!"

With a burst of sound and the air, the chaotic dragon transformed by the great Yuan Kingdom’s qi fate could no longer withstand the pressure of so many sage fate, and it broke directly into the sky full of smoke.UU reading www.uukanshu.com

At this time, Emperor Dayuan also staggered and sat on the dragon chair behind him, spit out a large mouthful of blood with a wow, his face was pale and bloodless, and he waved his hand and his face was horribly painful and pleading:

"Don't kneel, don't kneel anymore!"

"Ah!"

Bai Lingxu sneered, stopped slowly kneeling and stood up, dissipating the holy luck from the top of his head, Lin Meng then straightened his waist to dissipate the holy luck, and sneered again and again.

To be worshiped by a disciple of a saint is equivalent to being worshiped by a saint.Is the saint's worship that you, the emperor of the world, accept it?What's more, there are still nine saints!

"let's go!"

Seeing Emperor Dayuan surrendered and begged for mercy, Bai Lingxu lost the interest in playing, and turned around to greet Lin Meng and walk outside.

Lin Meng nodded and bowed his hand to Lin Jin to bid farewell, and then followed Bai Lingxu and walked out of the court hall.

With an anxious look on Lin Jin's face, he looked at Emperor Da Yuan, who was pale and feeble on the dragon chair, and looked at the two Lin Meng who were about to leave the hall of the court. He sighed and stomped his feet. The Emperor Dayuan gave a symbolic farewell, and then he chased and caught up with Lin Meng.

At this time, only Emperor Dayuan and Ji Ren were left in the hall. Of course, Ji Ren knew the results already, but he still had to kneel beside the dragon chair with an anxious expression on his face.

"Father, what are you doing! It is the son-in-law who is guilty, and it is the son-in-law's strategy that has harmed the father! The son-in-law will go and ask for a doctor for the father!

Just as Ji Ren was about to get up and leave, Emperor Dayuan, who was limp on the dragon chair, grabbed Ji Ren's palm, squirming his lips slightly, and said weakly with a voice like a mosquito and fly:

"Hurry up...Hurry up and ask the emperor...Mr. Li Changyi..."

"My son, go here, father, hold on!"

After that, Ji Ren quickly left the hall of the court.