Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

"Advent Scroll: Emperor Huang Tian (Gold)? 1."

"Description: Expand the scroll and connect the two worlds, which can cause the true form of Emperor Huang Tian to temporarily come to the prehistoric world at his peak. The duration is as long as an hour in this world. It can be advanced but cannot be postponed."

"Note: Emperor Huangtian's cultivation is at the peak of the Immortal Emperor, compared with the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian in this world, but his cultivation does not represent his strength, everything is based on his combat power."

Looking at the scroll unfolded in front of his eyes, Li Tong smiled even more on his face.

Because he knew that the remaining 110,000 in rewards he had could undoubtedly be saved and used to improve himself or accumulate trump cards again.

I was excited in my heart, but I didn't expect that these two golden rewards were drawn, like a lucky star shining in the sky, and it hit my soul.

The reward he received was not only what he wished for, but even far exceeded his expectations.

You know, this is Emperor Huang Tian!

The Emperor of Desolate Heaven, who goes against the long river of time and has arbitrary power for eternity!

Emperor Huangtian at the peak of the Immortal Emperor!

The cultivation level can be equal to that of those great gods with the cultivation level of Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian who existed at the beginning of the world in this ancient world.

The annotation on the scroll also makes it clear that cultivation is not the same as strength, everything must be based on combat strength.

Emperor Huangtian cultivated all the way, and at every stage he reached the extreme, and even reached an unprecedented level.

In addition, he has mastered various secret techniques, extremely powerful magical powers, and various unspeakable forbidden techniques.

Its strength is probably unimaginable.

If it really comes down to a fight, those veteran Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian in the prehistoric world, that is, quasi-sage figures, are really no match for him.

If he really gets serious, he might be able to fight even a saint if he uses the Eternal Art.

At this moment, Li Tong inevitably felt extremely curious in his heart.

I can't wait to see this Emperor of Desolate Heaven who suppressed all dissatisfaction and finally cut through eternity with one sword, cutting off the sky and separating the eternity of time.

After all, what kind of brilliance can bloom in this primitive world.

The next moment.

An extremely mysterious and indescribable figure walked out of the scroll.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw the already sluggish Black Emperor.

An almost invisible smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he said softly in a voice that only Li Tong could hear:

"Little pup, I didn't expect you to survive."

Then, his eyes glanced at the fat Taoist priest whose face was full of surprise and whose eyes were confused as if he had endless memories reviving. He smiled lightly and slowly walked out of the inn.

His long hair was spread freely, and the black hair glowed like gold.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky, but his eyes did not fall on the star gods who were already secretly vigilant. Instead, they passed through the thirty-third level of the sky, crossed the infinite chaos, and landed in an inexplicable place.

I saw the boundless flow of Taoism, and I also saw the indifferent Taoist inside.

A knowing smile:

"Such a powerful person in such a big world really makes people's blood boil!"

"It looks like a shocking war is about to come again."

His expression remained as usual, without the slightest fluctuation.

This man who has fought all his life has never been afraid of fighting!

And as he gradually revealed his figure, the majestic aura that filled him with a lifelong battle, bloody battles and invincibility in the world suddenly broke out.

In the blink of an eye, it completely swept across the entire prehistoric land.

Create boundless waves!

...

In the vast chaos, Taiqing Laozi, who was hiding in the Taiqing Palace and ignored the worldly affairs of the outside world, suddenly opened his eyes at this time.

Even if I practice the supreme way of forgetting emotions and not being moved by external objects, my state of mind will fluctuate at this time.

He frowned and looked towards the Guanjiang estuary, where the naked looking gaze was.

Then I felt a sense of disbelief as I looked at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared on the ancient land.

"Weird!"

He secretly thought: "The way of heaven is constant, and the Hongmeng purple energy that was lost in the red cloud is also hidden somewhere. Now that the holy throne is still there, how can this fellow Taoist become a saint?"

But in a moment of shock, he mistook Emperor Huang Tian for an existence like him.

Then, Taiqing Laozi felt that the other party's majestic aura was not weaker than his own, and it was inevitable that he would have a strange feeling and a desire to explore.

No matter how indifferent and indifferent he is, he is too forgetful of love.

But in the face of that person who suddenly appeared on the vast land, who seemed to be the same person as them, how could they remain calm?

Is he a saint?

No, he is not a person who has attained enlightenment and become a saint!

After a while, Taiqing Laozi breathed a sigh of relief.

In a world where a great calamity is approaching, if a saint appears again in the wilderness, such calamity will become unpredictable.

But even so, it will bring unpredictable variables.

He is not a saint, but he already has a fighting power comparable to that of a saint!

With such an existence, how could such a person be hidden in this ancient world?

It avoided the perception of Heaven and concealed itself from the detection of saints.

Does such a person really exist?

Taiqing's eyes were faint, but he ignored the mysterious man and directly focused his gaze on the inn behind him, which caused all this to happen.

The little storyteller: Li Tong.

In my mind, hundreds of thoughts arise and die in an instant.

The next moment, a white-haired Taoist wearing black and white Tai Chi robes suddenly appeared in the Taiqing Palace.

Taiqing Laozi looked at the Taoist in front of him and said softly: "Fellow Taoist, please take a walk."

Then he saw the Taoist bowing his head and said leisurely: "You and I are one, why bother talking about it."

"I'm a poor man, let's go!"

Then his figure flashed and headed towards the wild land.

Taiqing Laozi watched the Taoist figure disappear, then stared at the bottom for a long time, and gradually closed his eyes.

...

Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

Saint Tongtian was also aware of the soaring aura and the invincible will that had been cultivated through thousands of battles.

I felt a fighting spirit in my heart, and the Qingping Sword in my lap kept dancing, as if I could see the joy of hunting, urging the master.

"You don't have true enlightenment, but you already have combat power comparable to that of an ordinary saint!"

Saint Tongtian's eyes flashed with a hint of emotion, followed by a bit of surprise and curiosity.

Now, he has seen the Qinglian giant who was the enemy yesterday, and today he meets this man who is not only a saint, but already has the fighting power of a saint.

But he already had unlimited interest in the world Li Tong talked about.

He couldn't wait to explore what kind of cruel world it was that could give birth to these strong men who looked like they had been fighting all their lives.

However, he thought very simply.

He was just happy to see the hunter and wanted to compare with the strong man who suddenly appeared, without any intention of exploring its secrets.

After all, he is really lonely in this ancient world!

Except for Daozu Hongjun, that kind of invincible loneliness.

Just when he was about to join in the fun, he saw a ray of light passing through the sky.

He waved his sleeves lightly to stop him.

"My disciple Jin Ling, where do you want to go on this trip?"