The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Hearing what the other party said, Ye Mo was unmoved, and asked instead: "Aren't you afraid that I'm sent by Tiangong?"

"Tiangong will not send the gods here. The secret of the gods is an absolute prohibition for them. In order to seal this secret, Tiangong will do whatever it takes."

The mysterious voice continued: "Besides, if you raise this question, it further shows that you are not sent by Tiangong, or that you are not yet the god of Tiangong."

"oh?"

Hearing what the other party said, Ye Mo couldn't help being very surprised.

Although he didn't get any exact secrets from his line of work, it can't be said that he didn't gain anything. At least, he already knew that the Celestial Clan was wiped out, and the person who made the move was probably the strongest in Tiangong.

This also made him dislike Tiangong even more.

The huge Celestial Clan, even if they committed a great crime, they should not encounter the disaster of extermination.

"In your chaotic divine power, there are actually three sources of power. I can feel that your life-defying power has truly reached saturation. It is basically impossible to go further. It is difficult to grow your strength. I can help you One step closer, let you start to understand the way of the wild, otherwise, if you don't find another power of the wild, it will be difficult to make progress at all."

A powerful thought also rushed out from all directions and poured into Ye Mo's mind.

Boom!

Ye Mo was caught off guard, his whole body shook violently, and he felt that terrifying and powerful idea attacking his sea of ​​consciousness.

This thought directly turned into a huge hammer. The head of the hammer was like an hourglass of time. As soon as it entered his sea of ​​consciousness, it began to hammer violently.

Immediately, Ye Mo felt a powerful force of time passing into his mind.

It seems that in this hammer, Ye Mo has gone through the baptism of years, and gradually became very old, like a character in ancient times.

"The so-called prehistoric is the origin of the heaven and the earth, the most ancient existence, the way of the prehistoric, is to return to the original, and to do that, you must use time to continuously refine it, so that the power of the prehistoric can truly have the prehistoric power." breath."

In the sound of this hammer bombardment, that sound was also transmitted.

"The power of the prehistoric, really has the aura of the prehistoric?"

When Ye Mo heard the other party's words, he also woke up like a dream. His power against fate was activated, and the feeling he gave to others was just strong, without any prehistoric aura at all.

Now, he was awakened by the other party's words. Since it is the power of the prehistoric, why doesn't it contain the aura of the prehistoric?

Ye Mo came to his senses in an instant. With the guidance just now, Ye Mo understood a little truth. He needed to use some things that contained the power of time to temper the power of rebellion, and let the power of rebellion pass through the flow of time, slowly Slowly transforming into a more distant force, it truly possesses the breath of the wild.

He immediately cupped his hands and thanked him: "Thank you for your advice."

"It seems that your comprehension is good. In the future, how far you can use the power of defying fate depends on your own efforts. As long as you can be promoted to the realm of defying the sky, I am afraid that in the heavenly palace, there will be people who can kill you." , not much."

The voice said: "Next, I will teach you the Celestial Clan's practice method "Tian Shen Reincarnation Jue". This method is the unique method among the Celestial Clan. Only the Celestial Clan can practice it. If you practice it, the consequences will be disastrous."

While speaking, he poured a trace of thought into Ye Mo's body again. However, this trace of thought was sealed up, and there was no way to find out what it was. Only the people of the Celestial Race could open this trace of thought.

What Ye Mo has to do is to give this thought to the people of the Celestial Race.

And Xiao Yue, who inherited the inheritance of the Eternal Goddess, should also be regarded as a member of the Celestial Clan.

"Okay, I'll send you out now, and come to me when you have truly cultivated to the Heaven-Defying Realm. At that time, I will consider letting you know all about it."

said the voice.

"Senior, before I leave, I still want to know something. That is the two Chaos Heavenly Monarchs. They were hunted down by Tiangong because they learned the secrets here. Did they know those secrets?"

Ye Mo asked.

"They knew about the destruction of the Celestial Race, and they also guessed my identity. If you can cultivate to their level, maybe you can also guess my identity."

The mysterious voice didn't seem to want to continue: "Okay, I will send you out. Remember, use the power of rebellion to cover up your aura. Once Tiangong finds out, your fate will not be much better."

While speaking, a huge force shook the entire space, and a ray of light pierced through the void fiercely. However, the space here is obviously very strong, it is the space in the arm, even if this mysterious man wants to break open , is not so easy, not to mention, Ye Mo is only a god of the gods.

The light finally broke through the space and opened a huge hole. The mysterious voice immediately said: "Leave quickly, I can't hold on for long!"

"Senior, I will definitely bring the people of the Celestial Race to come here and rescue you."

Ye Mo left a sentence, his body turned into a ray of light, and went straight into the opening, and the next moment, he shot out from the palm of that arm.

Without hesitation, Ye Mo ran away from the altar, afraid of being sucked in again.

After arranging the Eight Diagrams Heavenly Hidden Formation again, Ye Mo remained calm and left the place.

Just when he was about to say hello to Chaos Heavenly Monarch, the entire ancient battlefield of Chaos began to condense dense demonic energy, as if the entire battlefield had turned into a battlefield of the demon world.

Boom!

A force capable of destroying the world spread out from the void. A huge arm seemed to protrude from the depths of the void, tearing apart the void, and finally condensed a huge portal.

Endless storms also flew out of it, and a large number of gods from Xie Tiantu landed and unleashed endless attacks, destroying all the large formations in an instant.

Afterwards, they lined up neatly and bowed down, as if they were welcoming someone.

"Welcome to the evil emperor!"

With a greeting, a tall phantom also descended from the portal. This phantom was a full twelve feet tall, with a handsome face, wearing a black robe, and exuding a billowing devilish energy.

As soon as he landed, he began to search around: "Search for me, every corner of this battlefield must not be missed. This ancient battlefield of chaos is actually the ruins of the Celestial Clan, where the Celestial Clan was destroyed. Yes, we will definitely be able to find some things from the Celestial Race."

"yes!"

Those gods, directly dispersed and acted.

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