Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

At this time, the deepest part of the tomb of the emperor.

In the imperial palace, an ancient figure sits in it.

This figure is very illusory, just a phantom, but it exudes the stalwart aura of dominating the heavens, just sitting there, like the master of the big universe, with the mighty power to overwhelm everything.

"I didn't expect that the scars left by the whim of the year could be understood by someone, and they are still members of the Ye Clan!"

A soft whisper sounded, full of ancient meaning.

This is the voice of Emperor Samsara.

And the identity of this figure is also ready to come out.

It is Samsara the Great.

"Not only the Ye Clan, but also the Heaven Patching Sect, the Dead Heaven Sect, the Spray, and the little guys of the Immortal Palace, they are all familiar forces!"

Emperor Samsara smiled, especially when it came to the fairy palace, he was even more playful.

Obviously not dealing with Xiandian.

"It seems that the news that I am sitting in the Cangyun Realm has been spread!"

"Nine-twentieth" Samsara the Great whispered, like him, a person like him can penetrate countless calculations and calculate the great Universe Karma. For the arrival of the heavenly arrogances, the specific reasons can be revealed in a flash.

But he didn't care.

After all, he has fallen a long time ago, and now it is just a ray of remnant thoughts, which has survived since the ancient times, and is now born just to find a descendant.

Regarding the former grudges, he has long since paid no attention to it.

It's just that he thought it would be difficult to find a good heir. After all, the lower realm is too small, and even the most powerful Tianjiao can't enter his eyes.

But he never expected that he would wait for a big surprise.

Ye Clan, that was the Immortal Clan of the Upper Realm, even in his heyday, he did not dare to provoke this terrifying Clan.

This ethnic group represents absolute horror and power.

Moreover, this Ye Clan cultivator is not an ordinary Tianjiao.

"So powerful, far better than me at the beginning, and I seem to have some kind of extremely terrifying physique, but unfortunately it was covered up, even I can't see it!"

Emperor Samsara exclaimed, who is he?

A generation of emperors.

Moreover, he is the invincible emperor who understands the highest avenue of Samsara Avenue. At the level of the emperor, he is the strongest, even comparable to the Heavenly Emperor.

When he was young, he swept the entire upper realm peer Tianjiao invincible, even the major Immortal Dao traditions, hidden powers, and even the evil Tianjiao of the fairy clan, all were easily swept by him.

It shows how strong he is.

But compared with Ye Wushuang, it is far inferior, not even a series.

What makes him even more concerned is Ye Wushuang's physique, which can allow the Ye Clan old monster to seal a seal that can't even be seen by him.How enchanting is this physique?

It is definitely the most terrifying physique in ancient and modern times.

"Well, he understands my Dao marks and deserves to get my inheritance, but it would be too boring to send the inheritance out like this, so let's give him some tests!"

The emperor Samsara murmured, and then he flicked his fingers, using some power, and then showing a little smile, gently closing his eyes.

"Let me see, your power."

The voice sounded again, but this time it was full of majesty, no longer with me, but with me.

On the other side, Ye Wushuang appeared alone.

"I was teleported away?

Ye Wushuang's expression was slightly condensed, Yun Qing, Yuexian and others around him had disappeared, and he didn't know where he was teleported to, but he himself appeared in a strange place.

Obviously, he was separated.

"They should be in the outer area!"

Ye Wushuang murmured, he could faintly sense the breath of a few people, that was his mark.

Several people are still safe now.

This also made Ye Wushuang slightly relieved that with the means he left behind, a few people were enough to protect themselves, and then he looked at the surrounding environment.

This is an incomparably vast desert land, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, full of vast deserts, full of wind and sand, with no end in sight.

"Where is this? The core area?"

Ye Wushuang didn't care about it. This is the tomb of a great emperor. The ghost knows what tricks the great emperor will leave behind. Even if he has a trump card, he dare not underestimate a great emperor.

The divine mind is vertical and horizontal, covering hundreds of thousands of miles, which is reasonable enough to easily cover the entire desert, but what makes him ugly is that he can't explore the end.

Some kind of test?

Ye Wushuang was puzzled, and immediately set off on the road and walked forward. Although it was a walk, one step was hundreds of millions of miles, and within a few steps, he crossed the endless mountains and rivers.

Time passed, and without knowing it, he walked for a whole month.

In a month, with his Sage method, even the Universe starry sky that is tens of billions of light-years long has been traversed by him, but he still can't get out of this barren desert.

As if this desert has no limits.

Moreover, the deeper, the longer the time, the heavier the pressure on Ye Wushuang's body, as if he is carrying a starry sky, and that pressure is enough to easily crush a Sage.

Time passed, and a whole year passed.

Boom, boom, boom

The dull voice sounded, Ye Wushuang's expression turned red, sweat was all over his body, and he stepped in the void. Every step down, it was like beating on a sacred drum, its sound rang for hundreds of thousands of miles, with a certain terrible rhythm of the road.

This kind of rhythm is terrible, as if it fits the trajectory of the road in the dark, it can enter with amazing power, and even shock the king Sage to death.

He has been walking in this desert for a whole year and a month, and the pressure on his body has long been horrible to the point of unimaginable, not to mention Sage, even King Sage can't hold it.

Even Ye Wushuang is very strenuous.

He is equivalent to being under the terrible attack that can kill King Sage all the time, and it is a full-scale attack.

If it weren't for his enchanting aptitude, overwhelming all the arrogances of ancient and modern times, I am afraid that he would have died long ago. This would be the end of an instant sudden death for other people, even if they were descendants of the Immortal Palace.

But under such terrible pressure, Ye Wushuang is not without benefits. The most intuitive manifestation is that his physical body has become very scary, much stronger than before.

In addition, Cultivation Base, Magic power, Yuanshen and even the Avenue of Laws all have more qualitative Ascension than before.

Just a piece of fairy gold, under the frenzied beating of the hammer, it constantly evolves to a perfect Divine Armament.

He is like that.

It can be said that this year, he was painful and happy.

"The end is almost here!"

Ye Wushuang whispered, he could already vaguely see the end of the desert.

This world is not without limits.

"What a monster! He has reached the end of the barren realm!"

In the depths of the imperial palace, the emperor Samsara, who always followed Ye Wushuang, murmured, with a shocking tone.

Desolate Realm 3.4, this is a trial place inherited from a certain fairy king, and it is a place dedicated to the most enchanting wizards.

He evolved this place of trial, although it was only a projection, but it also possessed the ability of a barren realm.

After half a month in the desolate state, it is an evildoer, which can be called the young supreme.

One month is the strongest young supreme.

In two months, you can kill the invincible hand of an era, and proving Dao as the emperor is also easy.

Three months, that is the real eternal evildoer, such as him, is one of them.

But no one has been able to survive for a year, even if it is the Immortal King himself, let alone the end of the trial land, this is simply an incredible thing.

Even his great emperor was frightened by Ye Wushuang.

What kind of monster is this after all.

"The end is here!"

At the same time, Ye Wushuang whispered softly, he came to the end.

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