Sign in at the start of Heaven Hegemony

hiss! !

Everyone took a breath. They tried their best to make no trace of the wall, but it was like tofu in front of Beidi.

Lin Teng left his name and continued to move forward. A group of people came to their senses and immediately followed him. It was obvious that following Lin Teng was the safest at this moment.

"Finally someone came in."

Lin Teng advanced for about a few miles and suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, brother?"

The eyes of the little sword master, Xiang Beiri and others suddenly fell on Lin Teng, nervously.

"Did you hear anyone talking?"

Lin Teng asked.

"No."

A group of people shook their heads, feeling extremely confused and even terrified. Who could speak in this gloomy place? Could it be a ghost?

Lin Teng opened his double eyes and surveyed his surroundings.

"It's still a double eye... What a pity... If you had come fifty years earlier, maybe I could have been saved."

A weak sound that was about to be extinguished at any time sounded, like a candle in the wind, emitting a faint light that could be blown out at any time.

"Who are you? Where are you?"

Lin Teng asked.

"Ahead, that huge blue source of energy."

The weak voice sounded again.

Lin Teng rushed over immediately. The others looked at each other and followed closely.

At this moment.

More and more people are gathering here in Emperor Yue Mountain, and those who come are all famous figures in the Northern Territory.

"My grandson was sucked in!"

"Damn it, I gave him this mountain to conquer!"

"I am the only one in the Meng family. If I die here, I will not be alive!"

A group of high-level Human Emperors, even the Supreme Human Emperors, roared here.

The Supreme Prince of the Lin family also came. In addition, the Supreme Prince of the Sunlight Holy Land also arrived. The two venerables had sad faces.

"I have something here. Although I can't break through this weird Emperor Meteor Mountain, I can check the creatures inside. If they are all alive now, then I can see their status."

The Supreme Being of Sunlight Holy Land took out a bronze mirror and followed him to bless the spiritual sea.

Immediately, the entire bronze mirror flew to Emperor Yun Mountain, and a golden light enveloped the entire mountain.

Soon, a shadow appeared in everyone's sight.

"It's my son! He's still alive!"

"Great, thank you for your help, Your Majesty!"

"I was shocked, but what are they doing? Have they found a way out?"

The big shots were relieved but even more worried.

The Supreme Prince of the Lin family was also relieved. He saw Lin Teng, Xiang Beiri, and the little sword master in the picture.

"What a huge divine source!"

Soon many big shots had shocked expressions.

This is a huge wealth that makes the immortal forces jealous. This kind of rare divine source has not appeared for thousands of years.

Lin Teng looked at this divine source, and his thoughts came from this divine source.

Lin Teng activated his eyes, and he actually saw a white-haired old man in this divine source. The other person's hair was like wicker, wrapping around the other person's body, his head was drooped, and his skin was as dry as tree bark, and even exposed broken bones.

It's just that his bones are actually a purple color. Even though they have decayed under the years, they still contain a terrifying power, as if they can suppress the world.

"I am Ying Zhengdao, junior, I can feel the breath of the same origin in your body..."

"Now, my life is short and I will eventually die. Let me ask you..."

A weak voice sounded intermittently, as if every word consumed all his strength.

Ying Zhengdao!

The most powerful person whose name is engraved on the front!

Lin Teng's heart trembled. This person left the deepest impression on him. His cultivation level was probably not lower than that of the Supreme Being, but he was trapped here alive and became like this.

"Senior, you ask."

Lin Teng said.

"Are you... Overlord?"

Ying Zhengdao's weak tone was like a thorn piercing into Lin Teng's spiritual sea.

"I am."

Lin Teng narrowed his eyes slightly, how did he know? ?

But he still admitted it frankly.

He still didn't believe that even if the other party was hostile, could he still pop out of the divine source to kill him?

Ying Zhengdao's decayed body suddenly erupted with a bright purple divine light, just like a dead tree coming back to life with spring.

"It's been thirty thousand years, but I didn't expect that before I passed away, I finally saw a tyrant besides me!"

Lin Teng's heart trembled, "Senior, are you also a hegemon??"

He was very surprised. This was a hegemonic body that had lived for thirty thousand years!

This made him overjoyed, as if he were meeting a close friend in a foreign country!

Currently, apart from him, Lin Teng, there is the unconscious Saint Tianji, and so is Ying Zhengdao.

But what a pity, it seems that except for him, Lin Teng, the rest of the Overlords are in extremely bad condition, and their lives hang on a thread.

"My cultivation is no longer useful. It would be a waste to stay in my rotten body, so I will pass it on to you..."

Ying Zhengdao said extremely weakly.

It was at this time.

A roar came, shaking the world and the earth. The surrounding walls where the young sword master and others could hardly leave a trace seemed to be unable to withstand the roar and directly cracked.

"Is it the ancient pureblood in the depths? I didn't expect that he would wake up at this time."

Ying Zhengdao's tone became very solemn and even a little anxious.

"Let's go, he is not something you can handle. I don't want the last Overlord to stay here. It's just a pity that I can't teach you my magical powers. This is the regret of my life."

He sighed deeply.

"Senior, I don't want your magical power, keep it for yourself. I will save you no matter what, not for anything else, just because you are a tyrant body."

Lin Teng said firmly.

The inheritance of a 30,000-year-old strong man is enough to drive many people crazy, and even brothers and sisters may kill each other, and fathers and sons may become enemies.

But Lin Teng really doesn't care.

He practices the ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor.

He holds the weapons of the Great Emperor.

He has the posture of the Great Emperor.

He uses the skills of the Great Emperor.

No matter how good the magical power and treasure are, it can't be better than the tools on his body.

He just cares about a living tyrant body.

Ying Zhengdao could only sigh, and Lin Teng's words seemed to him to be just a comfort.

He was bound to die, and the power of time rotted his body and corrupted his heart of Tao.

"My life and death have long been out of my mind, but you can't die, so let me use my last bit of strength to help you get out of trouble, and I hope you can pass on the tyrant body..."

There was a howling wind from the depths, accompanied by a force of time.

This is a pure blood of the ancient times who has been sleeping here for who knows how long.

Today, he woke up as soon as he sensed the blood.

"What the hell is this?"

Xiang Beiri and others all retreated in shock.

This is a wolf-like creature with three heads, and the aura of perverse and violent flashed in their eyes that seemed to have magma flowing.

In particular, his whole body was actually wrapped in an ominous aura, which was the aura of disaster!

"Disaster beast! How can there be a disaster beast representing hell in this place!"

"This is a pure blood of the ancient times!"

"Damn, there is such a terrifying existence sealed inside the Emperor Meteorite Mountain."