"Xuanyuan?"

"Xuanyuan!"

Two different confusion sounded at the same time.

The first sound comes from Ling Zhi and the others. As Chinese people, it is natural that they cannot not know, understand, or understand the word Xuanyuan.

But they don’t know who the Xuanyuan represents, because Xuanyuan can refer to a person or a group of people.

However, Ling Yi's obvious exclamation came from Dashou, from this ancestral saint from the upper realm.

He actually exclaimed!

It can be seen that this name has had an impact on him.

"Are you Huangdi Xuanyuan?" The big hand said, still unable to believe this.

"Aren't you killed by our world? In order to ensure that everything is foolproof, you..." The ancestor saint was in a turbulent mood, which shows that this name really put a lot of pressure and shock to him.

"What am I?" Xuanyuan raised his head, "In that battle, I killed two giants in your upper world? You didn't expect that even if the lives of the two giants were filled, they would not be able to completely bury me, right?"

"I remember that when you participated in the war, you were not present, but you seemed to have gone to Earth. You must have just entered the Ancestral Holy Realm, so the harassment of the rear fell on you."

Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and grabbed the destiny coffin in front of him, "Let me lend it to you for your body."

He shouted, and suddenly grabbed the corpse, and the soul and the corpse collided.

Bang.

Accompanied by a strange sound that actually did not exist, the corpse, which was exactly the same as "Lin Canghen", suddenly opened its eyes.

Huangdi Xuanyuan looked down and couldn't tell what his expression was, and then he started to breathe.

As he breathed, from between his nostrils and between his mouth, it seemed like a water dragon was entering and exiting. A large amount of spiritual power of heaven and earth rushed towards his mouth and nose frantically.

Not only that, the coverage of these spiritual powers in the world has reached the starry sky, and even to other worlds and other planets.

He is plundering the spiritual power of heaven and earth and replenishing himself.

"I think beautifully!" The big hand screamed, completely let go of the suppression of the Heavenly Dao Monument, and grabbed Huangdi Xuanyuan.

Huangdi Xuanyuan, the head of the Five Ancient Emperors, has an extremely noble status in the long history of China.

The Xuanyuan Sword that Ling Zhi once held in his hand, now because of the Blood-Crying Sword, the Xuanyuan Sword of the First Emperor, which is no longer used, dates back to the beginning, but it belongs to the Huangdi Xuanyuan.

The ancient Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Shennong Laozi, were all truly supreme figures.

It is not surprising that Huangdi is the leader of the Five Emperors, and his courage is so domineering and extraordinary.

And above the thirty-three days, it is naturally the coffin of the destiny.

In the hanging city, Ling Zhi passed the tribulation and, by accident, killed the demon that grew out of the corpse.

The appearance of this corpse is exactly the same as a friend of Ling Zhi.

That is, Lin Canghen, the first prime minister of the Qin Dynasty.

Lin Canghen died in the battle of Luoye. His death was once a hurdle that Ling Zhi could not overcome and was also something he did not want to recall.

Because Lin Canghen's body was destroyed by his dragon spear, and along with the dragon spear, it drifted into the void.

After so long, Ling Zhi returned there again. Even with his current ability, he could not find it back, let alone the time.

If the soul body is gone and the body is gone, how can we be resurrected like Shu Feiyao?

Lin Canghen is destined to be a close friend that Ling Zhi has lost forever.

In the hanging city, he carried the corpse and went for thirty-three days, and finally put it in the coffin of destiny for thirty-three days.

Unexpectedly, after the Heavenly Dao Monument was merged, he was so clear about these things. He took the initiative to recoil the Thirty-Three Days back, and now he directly sent the corpse to Huangdi.

With the help of this body, even if Huangdi wanted to merge, it would not be possible to merge in a short time, but it is enough to use this body to exert part of his power for a short time.

This corpse must be the corpse of the Ancestral Saint.

The reason why he is not as powerful as he feels is probably because he is bound by the Hanging City and the Destiny Coffin.

The saint of the upper realm took action and grabbed Huangdi with his big hand.

He can't wait.

Because between every breath, Huangdi was rapidly becoming stronger.

Huangdi's expression was extremely calm when he took action. This was true and he did not take the other party into consideration.

"Although the Ancestral Holy Realm is known, the last realm of cultivation." Huangdi raised his head, and the skin of the corpse, which was originally a little shriveled, became bright and moist.

It seems like I'm really alive.

"But you should understand that we still have uncountable gaps in the same realm."

After saying that, Huangdi raised his hand.

As the hand was lifted, the mountains collapsed and the river rolled back.

The power of these mountains and rivers is hidden between his palms and collided with the other party.

boom.

The two hands collided together, and at the first moment, they were in a stalemate, and no one took a step forward.

"So it's just that..." The ancestor of the upper realm was calm in his heart. He was about to sarcastically, but he didn't expect, "Puff."

But suddenly he screamed.

At this moment, the mountains that had collapsed and the rivers that were rebuilt and flowed again.

Not only that, when these mountains and rivers just recovered, they collapsed back.

Between this repeated collapse, it is the destruction and reconstruction of things, regeneration and destruction.

This ancestral saint in the upper realm has seen this power and understood it, but he can't do it.

If you can't do it, it means that your realm is not as good as that of Huangdi.

If the realm is not as good as Huangdi, it means that it is impossible.

If you lose, it means you retreat.

"Get out."

Huangdi was like scolding a minister, shouting and snarling. On the ancestor saint's big hand, blood splattered, and he staggered backwards.

The blood splattered, but did not cause any new damage to the surrounding space.

Instead, Huangdi reached out to grab it and directly squeezed it out. The essence in it was quickly absorbed into his body by him.

This posture is extremely domineering, making a group of people dazzling.

Of course, this group of people does not include the old woman Shi Hao and others.

The old woman and the group had been there for a long time and could not speak.

Normally, isn’t it that the Ancestor Saint of the Upper Realm taking action, destroying Lingzhi first, and then destroying everyone, and then making Taishang City not even ruins left, and the Apocalypse Formation do not even leave behind.

Then they assisted in completing it and then received the reward from the upper realm?

What happened to Huangdi Xuanyuan suddenly appeared? What the hell is it?
Chapter completed!