I was Invincible for a Billion Years

Jinyiwei was a special department established in history as a emperor-level figure. 35xs

According to this tradition, it has been more than six hundred years.

Although the elapsed time is not as good as some royal capital royal families that have been passed down for thousands of years, but the depth of the story is that no royal family can match it.

The imperial royal family, inherited so far, do not know how many foundations were broken down halfway, otherwise the family that once belonged to the emperor-level peerless characters, would only the Grand Master sit in the town?

Jin Yiwei is different.

Six hundred years of history, once unbroken!

At the end of the six hundred years, it was all on this overseas island.

Conceivable.

When Shijin Yiwei, how unfathomable.

Qin Zhenxin, though not among Jinyiwei, is the strongest one.

But as the current Fuzheng of Beizhen, he cultivated as a person. If he went out, his talent could be peerless. What the Dark Emperor and the genius of the twelfth list, but the world's vision is too low. I don't know how much.

Twenty-six years old.

The Grand Master of Eight Auras can pass from the last one in the sky list to the second.

But now no matter what kind of identity he is Qin Zhenxin, what kind of peerless genius, from the moment he saw Chu Lingxiao, he couldn't help but stand upright.

To the depths of the isolated island, the speed of travel is extraordinary.

But the two trembling legs, no matter which Jinyi Health Department watched, all looked stunned.

Normally encountering anything, has always been calm and breezy Beizhen Fushou.

what is it today?

What's wrong with this?

He couldn't walk steadily. He took two steps to soften his legs and fell down. After three steps, he fell.

Stumble between.

Qin Zhenxin finally came to the cave of the seventh-generation Beizhen Fushou Retreat.

"The eleventh generation of Beizhen Fu Qin Zhenxin, here is the first ancestor Shengan." Qin Zhenxin knelt outside, looked respectfully, knocked a head towards the cave stone gate, shouted loudly:

"Ancestor, I have something to report, and I invite the ancestor to show up."

In the open mountains, only the echo from him alone could be heard, except for the silence.

Qin Zhen's heart was actually empty for a while.

The last time he came here, I vaguely remember, but five years old.

Things are wrong.

Twenty years have passed.

I do n’t know how the ancestor is.

The position of Fuzheng Beizhen, in his generation, has been passed down to the eleventh generation, but in the boundless years.

Only the seventh generation has survived to the present.

Only the seventh generation, the talent is truly rare in the world, not in the list of gods, and together with the eight ancient martial arts royal masters, ranks among the world's 20 most powerful players in the world!

twenty?

Among the many forces in the world, there are only fifty who can enter the God List.

Twenty of them are top-notch supreme realms, not in the God List, and ignoring all world rules.

The world ’s top powers, a vast population of people, and billions of people have just born fifty.

One can imagine. 35xs

The number twenty represents what.

"Contemporary Beizhen Fushun, why disturb the ancestors' repairs!" A cold accountability suddenly came from the depths of the stone forest. Two old men in grey robes stood on both sides of Qin Zhenxin's shoulders.

Seeing the appearance of the two old men, Qin Zhenxin showed a very solemn look on his face:

"Two ninth-generation seniors in a thousand households, I have no intention of making a noise, but I really have something important to report to my ancestors."

Jin Yiwei, the supreme commander of Naibei Town Fufu.

Below are three thousand households who are responsible for maintaining normal operations.

Qin Zhenxin knew.

Today's Jinyiwei, the top three super masters, in addition to the ancestors, are the two ninth generation thousand households in front of them.

"Xiao Qin, as the highest commander of Jinyiwei now, you should know." One of the bare-footed old men with long hair and white beards, without trimming, attached to Qin Zhenxin's ear and whispered:

"As early as 20 years ago, the ancestors gave orders that no one would disturb him within thirty years."

"Otherwise, no matter whoever is, they will abandon their situation and cultivate their behavior!"

"Let's go now, before our ancestors have found out, we two old guys should never have seen you come."

Want something to report?

What's wrong, can it be worth coming here?

The seventh generation of Beizhen Fu An ancestor, what a sacred existence?

God set up by him.

The Supreme is ranked by him.

The rules of world martial arts are, to a certain extent, created by him. What is the highest symbol?

There is something else in this world, need to bother him?

"Sen thousand households, you come here, I have something to tell you." At this moment, Qin Zhenxin suddenly waved gently, letting the barefoot elderly ears lower.

Then, he said a word in his ear, the voice was extremely quiet:

"The lord, has appeared again."

Ok?

Which adult?

The barefoot old man whispered, showing nothing to care about, just preparing to raise his head.

In an instant.

He thought of a person in his mind, and immediately stopped his body, his eyes widened sharply, and he grabbed Qin Zhenxin's shoulders with both hands, his expression was terrified, and his face was almost touching Qin Zhenxin's face, his lips trembling Asked:

"You ... what you said is true?"

Qin Zhen nodded.

boom!

On the spot, the barefoot old man took a breath, as if he was greatly stimulated, so scared that he sat directly on the ground.

Another old man: "..."

What are you doing?

"Come on, Xiao Qin, let me listen." There was a trace of ridicule on the old man's face, as if to say that you are so old that you were so scared by the words of a hairy kid.

Then.

The old man poses a predecessor who can calm down whatever he hears, and smiles lightly while leaning forward:

"I hear, what can scare this old thing ..."

hiss!

Not finished yet ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There was another cold sound absorption, as if the space had solidified, the old man's body paused there, staring in shock at Qin Zhenxin in front of him.

"He ... he he he he really appeared again?"

Qin Zhenxin nodded mechanically again.

In an instant, the old man was terrified and paralyzed on the ground.

My ancestor!

What a big deal!

At the next moment, when the three of them reported in unison, and spoke in unison at the stone gate of the cave.

This secluded island.

As if destroying the sky and the earth, the gusty wind swelled, the original clear blue sky was instantly covered by countless dark clouds, and the whole island was shrouded in a thunder and thunder.

Faintly.

One sentence after another came out, with a majestic sound of majesty, spreading across the island:

"Biography ... Biography of my seventh-generation Beizhen Fushen sacred order, all my Jinyiwei people must wipe out the twelve Sulie of the sky list, and all those related to it, from this world! "

"Never, let ... that adult knows that we Jinyiwei once talked to Su Lie!"

"Listen to me! If anyone leaks out, I will chop you and feed the dog!"

The sudden sound made everyone on the island dull.

What surprised them was not the master of the voice, but the ancestor who had not spoken for decades.

But each of them can hear.

In their eyes, the symbol of the supreme power, there was an uncontrollable horror in the tone!

A trembling fear!