I was Invincible for a Billion Years

This pair from the depths of the Celestial Clan.

The big eyes that opened suddenly, in a moment, slowly closed again.

The body of his master is an old man who is about to wither, and his clothes have been weathered and will be decayed.

Seems old.

It has been sitting cross-legged for millions of years, and the blood of the whole body has shown signs of drying up.

But unintentionally.

From that thin body, there was a breath.

However, the surrounding wilderness and the nine sky heavens all have a tendency to overwhelm.

This is an impending imprisonment, every move, even a little eye-opening action, all have blood on the body, although there is great loss, but there is no great **** in the world, ancient ancestor, dare to step into this real The oldest man in the deepest clan.

"Is it an illusion? Master ... Master, it should be long gone ..."

Suddenly.

This dry old man's hoarse voice circulated around, so that the next person was wearing a purple robe, and his temperament was cold, like a middle-aged indestructible king.

Weak in my heart:

"Alas ... Ancestor ..."

Even if he is strong outside.

But that is also the appearance.

He knows better than anyone.

The danger faced by the Tianzu at this moment.

It can be said to be on all sides.

Everyone coveted the fat of his Tian clan, especially the sacred kingdom, waiting for the old man in front to die.

So the clan is up and down.

No one can resist the invasion of the Holy Kingdom.

The middle-aged man sighed deeply, clenched his fists secretly, his eyes gleaming brightly, flashing a trace of unwillingness and humiliation.

"If it was the kingdom of heaven, let alone the sacred kingdom, even the king of the gods, dare not provoke my family!"

Hoarse voice.

Come again.

Filled with weakness and weakness, the face with wrinkled old lips was trembling.

"Master ... Master, are you still alive ..."

Rao is a middle-aged person, such a person with such a strong personality, looking at the dying state of the old man at the moment, a tear in his eyes flashed in his eyes, and he quickly replied:

"Ancestor, don't talk, just take a good rest. There are still me on the Tianzu side."

He also hoped that the master in the mouth of the ancestors.

Still alive.

But is it possible?

If such a long-term character can still live in the world, it is estimated that most of them are about to step on the road to the ultimate realm. Will they be born for the sake of the heaven clan?

Furthermore.

In the mind of middle-aged people, it is totally impossible.

"Yu Xiu, if there is any good seedling in this life, you can send it up, hoping that I can create a worldly arrogance for the Tian clan before the blood is completely dried up, and help me to be able to escape this dangerous situation. "

The words of the dry old man.

Immediately, the middle-aged man moved his face, knelt down, and wept towards the old man:

"Ancestor!"

"Ah ... you get up first, it is also my self-improvement, delusion to force a breakthrough, as soon as I can reach the threshold of the ultimate realm, it will make the situation like today's clan."

Hoarse voice.

Full of sadness.

There is a little regret.

I thought he was a peerless king who was full of enthusiasm and swallowed the mountains and rivers. At that time, the Protoss had not yet appeared, and he was already the strongest person of that era.

The ancient ancestors of all races are only his descendants, but now they fall into this unsightly look.

This really corresponds to the saying of mortals.

Thirty years Hedong thirty years Hexi.

In this world, how can anyone be invincible ...

Middle-aged man with a weak face

Don't look at him as a great deity, but face a higher level of creatures, but it's just a ants. There is no old man in front of him who still sits in the Celestial Clan. Too.

"Ancestor, there is a saying, I have been holding it in my heart for a long time."

The middle-aged man hesitated, opened his mouth, and looked at the dry old man again and again.

"You say it."

"You ... what kind of person are you talking about, is he really alive?"

Quiet!

Quiet!

The voice just fell.

The dry old man in front of him was silent for a while, and it seemed that even he could not give a definite answer.

"If anyone in the world can step into the ultimate realm, it is only him."

Suddenly.

The middle-aged man muttered.

The old man only answered the previous question, the latter question, he really did not know how to answer it.

Depths of the Celestial Clan.

There was a moment of silence.

No one spoke again.

...

And this time.

On the tens of thousands of stairs of the Tianzu, a white coat with his hands on his back was finally settled down to the end.

In front is the real boundary of the Celestial Clan.

It is not so much a land boundary.

It is better to say that it is an island resembling the top of a pyramid, suspended in the air and exuding sacred air around it.

There are cranes flying.

A huge nine-color halo is like a huge rainbow bridge, connecting the exits of the islands everywhere, leading to the largest Celestial palace in the middle.

only.

All this sight.

They were all blocked by a towering stone statue on the terminal steps.

If this is the first time to come to Tianzu.

Climbing up the first side of the 10,000-story stairs, you will not see the island of the Celestial Clan in the rear, but this one, carved from a whole mountain, carved in a robe.

This stone statue is a man.

It's just that there is no name on it, nor any text about the stone statue.

The white dress below.

So he looked up at the top of the stone statue, and then slowly retracted his gaze.

Lightly said:

"I'm back ..."

Da!

Da!

Da!

At this moment.

Seven thousand or eight footsteps were heard on the steps below, accompanied by gasping dissatisfaction.

"I said this Heavenly Clan step is too weird. I used to think that the ancestors only respected the Heavenly Clan, so I was a little boastful. Now it seems."

"Strange! It's really weird!"

Speaker.

It is a pair of temples with frost, but his face is extremely young, and it looks like a young man in his 20s or 30s.

but.

This young man's cultivation practice, however, has reached the ninth level of rebellion, and has also opened 2,900 cultivation points, which is stronger than the elaborately trained descendants of the ten races.

just.

Even if someone like him walks on the ten thousand steps of the Tian clan.

I also feel the cultivation of one body.

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Tired youth on the spot.

Stopped there.

Sitting on the steps, breathing heavily, he waved his hand:

"No, no, let's go first, my break, this step is really weird,"

But he is not alone.

The few people who walked with him, like him, were all in the same way. At this moment, they were sitting there tired.

Watch walking on top.

A tall woman wearing a black ancient dress and having a very elegant temperament, she said helplessly:

"Sister Xianya is still awesome, she's gone halfway, and you haven't felt tired yet."