But these things can only last for life.

Only by pursuing the Tao can one return to old age.

Tang Longleng said: "You mean, those old antiques may also participate in the war?"

"Not possible!"

"Yes!"

"For example, the master of Di Senluo, the Jinxian of the Ten Thousand Spirits, is close to the Thunder God Clan and goes to the world with Fairy Thunder. His purpose is nothing more than to capture you."

Yao Changsheng said confidently.

The Golden Immortal of All Spirits?

This person is the elder of the Holy Land of Origin and has been attained as a Golden Immortal for many years.

Judging from Yao Changsheng's tone, there are many people like Wanling Golden Immortal.

unless.

Struggles such as Guigu, Tushan and Hushan Emperor's family work together.

otherwise!

This battle of war will definitely lose!

indeed!

The Nine Gate Admiral is powerful!

But with his own strength, how many golden immortals can he kill?!

unless!

Someone can prove the Emperor!

Only the emperor can suppress the eternal gods!

But how easy is it to be able to prove the Emperor?

The First Emperor unified the six kingdoms and forged twelve bronze men in order to suppress the gods.

It is precisely because of this.

Only then did Emperor Qin Shi become the great emperor of the ages.

Wow!

Suddenly, a blood-red gossip plate fell from the cliff in the distance!

The Bagua Pan has a diameter of more than ten meters.

Looking at the compass that was coming quickly, Yao Changsheng pondered: "The Golden Immortal Yao Tianling!"

"What?"

"Is it the breath of the Seven-Star Linglong Tower that attracted Yao Tianling?"

Wang Xian's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly put away the pagoda.

Yao Changsheng said in a voice: "Mr. Tang, Yao Tianling has never seen you. Don't talk later, otherwise, with his temperament, he will definitely attack you."

coax!

With a loud noise coming out, the cliff not far away instantly collapsed and opened!

Not long.

A blood-red compass floated into the air.

On the compass, there was an old man wearing a black robe and blood-red eyes standing.

Looking at the old man, he was a little hunched, hunched, leaning on a crutch in his right hand, and a faint murderous intent scattered at the corners of his eyes.

This person.

It is Yao Tianling, who was named the Golden Immortal of Wanling.

Yao Changsheng clasped his fists and said, "Disciple Yao Changsheng, pay homage to the uncle of his master."

"Changsheng, have you used the Human Emperor Order?" Yao Tianling, standing on the compass, raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly.

Yao Changsheng pondered: "Tushan Yinling wants to kill his disciples, and the disciple has no choice but to use the secret technique to kill him."

"Is that true?"

Yao Tianling snorted and smiled coldly: "You are okay to cheat the ghosts! But it's still far from trying to cheat this immortal!"

After talking.

A blood shadow fell out of thin air and appeared in front of Yao Changsheng.

Before Yao Changsheng could come back to his senses, Yao Tianling snatched the porcelain bottle.

"Chalcedony?"

Yao Tianling smelled it and smiled coldly: "Mr. Nephew, you are so filial. In order to make your uncle last, he did not hesitate to use the Human Emperor Order, spending fifty years of life to kill the Golden Immortal! I will remember your filial piety in my heart!"
Chapter completed!