Chapter 245 Summoning the Bronze Warship
In the Immortal City of the Beidou Star Territory, in a grand and tightly guarded hall, a vast energy source came from the universe and the galaxy, opening a door to the void.

"What's going on?" A leader of the ancient clan with a wolf's head and body was surprised. He had been guarding the ancient palace for several years, but there was always silence inside.He gave the order decisively and opened the palace door to check.

A group of men and women of different races and cultivation levels, headed by the Emperor of Heaven who crossed that star field several years ago.

"Go and tell the ancestors and kings that His Highness is back!" The entire Immortal City was boiling.

"It feels so good to be home!" Prince Tian breathed the air of the Northern Territory. After living in Beidou for more than twenty years, she had already regarded the Northern Territory as her hometown.The sense of security brought by this place in the Immortal City is unparalleled.

Not long after, several ancient kings who were resident in the Undead City and were familiar with each other came to have an audience after receiving the news, which made the emperor feel very cordial.The bold and heroic brothers Haoming and Haoyu, the stunningly beautiful sisters Yaozheng and Liqin, and the doctor who looks like a country doctor appeared one by one...

The beauties of the Prince of Heaven also appeared one by one, and for a while, the whole scene was filled with butterflies and butterflies, which was really eye-catching.Of course, they can't all be in the city. A few are going out to practice, and some are practicing in their original master's sect.

"Where's Sister Xue Fei?" The Emperor felt that there was one person missing.

"What a coincidence, the First Elder went to the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest seven days ago to discuss a major matter." Yan Ruyu came in softly, still as beautiful as before, like a pearl tumbling out of the sky or a fairy flower emerging from the water.

The Emperor of Heaven nodded: "That's just right. I'll take Miss Long home and see her on the way."

With this current quasi-emperor in charge, the Immortal City has developed very smoothly in the past few years, and it can be regarded as digesting the territory previously occupied.The various ethnic traditions generally coexist peacefully and thrive.

Of course, some occasional bloody conflicts are inevitable, after all, this is the eternal melody of the Northern Territory since ancient times.

Today's Wanlong's Nest is also in its heyday, a father and son with two great saints, and the supreme quasi-emperor of the Underworld Palace is also from the Wanlong's Nest after all, and he can't write two dragon characters in one stroke.

In the Nine Dragons Cave, some powerful royal families were constantly coming in and out, coming from several powerful ancient places. Looking at an ancient vermilion coffin from a distance, there was a lot of discussion.

"The weak human race back then has actually reached this level of strength, which is comparable to fighting the Holy Emperor!"

"Will the treasure land of Wanlong's Nest be occupied by any human race?"

"Why do you have any objections?" A blond ancient creature from Wanlong's Nest replied dissatisfied.

"It's not a shame to be crushed by that woman." A young voice came, making all the ancient tribes look at him with suspicion.

He was a tall and powerful young man, tall and handsome, with a life force as majestic and violent as a million volcanoes lurking in his body, which made the royal family of these Dao-killing realms tremble with fear.

"It's the Emperor of Heaven!" The Emperor of Heaven has only been away for a few years, but his popularity has not gone away. Many wealthy families have his portraits and recognized him immediately.

"How could it be? It's obvious that he hasn't reached the level of Dacheng King yet, but it makes me feel like I can't compete at all."

"The ancient prince of our clan went through a hellish trial in the secret world of Huolin, and passed through the thirteen heavenly gates left by the ancestor emperor. Not long ago, after Zhan Dao came out of the gate, he broke through several heavens in a row. What did he say to wait? The Emperor is back for a fight, but how can we fight?" A blue-haired middle-aged man frowned.

The ancient princes were also secretly competing with each other. In a sense, this was a competition between their fathers' imperial ways across the ages.Looking at it now, the Emperor of Heaven is still a powerful warrior and has the courage to suppress the kings.

After all, his father is the Emperor!A figure who is considered to be comparable to Emperor Zun, he is relieved when he thinks about it.

"Isn't that the dragon girl next to him?" "Meet the princess!" Some ancient tribesmen from the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest quickly fell down and bowed down, and powerful men from other royal tribes also saluted.

"Take me to see the Great Sage."

"This..." Several ancient clansmen looked troubled.

"I'll take care of anything." The dragon girl took out a purple divine order. This is her own home, and there are no taboos.

"it is good!"

In an extremely secret cave in Wanlong's Nest, the nine-point altar left by the ancient emperor was reorganized. The sources of Chengdu's gods were piled up in the four corners as if they were free. The room was filled with glowing clouds, all kinds of lights overflowing, and aura It's so thick that it can't be dissolved.

"At the end of the ancient times, after the Holy Emperor was enthroned, the world was in chaos. A group of ancestors went outside the territory and wanted to go to the ancient star territory called Ziwei." The old man who spoke had gray hair disheveled and wore a moon-white shirt. He was the great king of Kunzhou. Holy.

"That is the essence of several ancient lands, and there are three great sages leading the team. There is a rising star in our Ten Thousand Dragons Nest." The father of the great sage Qianlun sighed. The great sage is younger than their father and son, but not He is a descendant of the Dragon Queen, but from a branch of the Golden Dragon line.

Dragons give birth to nine sons, and the sons are different. The dragon clan has many branches. The Bailong clan, like the one from which Concubine Xue was born, is also not the descendant of the ancient Wanlong Emperor.

"Alas, with those few returning, I'm afraid Beidou will not be at peace. Harmony is precious, harmony is precious." The great sage who spoke was an ordinary-looking man. He was the great sage Huntuo who was suppressed by the Holy Emperor's hand.

In fact, if it weren't for today's special occasion, Wanlongchao wouldn't want to invite him out of etiquette.When this person was a child, he was told by an ancient physiognomist master that he was born with a special talent and that anyone who had too much involvement with him would die miserably.

Now that they heard him speak, several great sages immediately took a few steps away unconsciously.

"Sir, what do you think?" Great Sage Qianlun asked Concubine Xue very respectfully. There are no young or old on the path of cultivation. Although he is older, he does not dare to rely on his old age in front of the quasi-emperor.

Xue Fei nodded slightly, Kunzhou understood and waved his hand, and some ancient tribes who specialized in this art got busy, burning the divine source, reciting incantations, and pouring divine power into the ancient emperor's altar.

Gu Lao's altar was glowing, and a wormhole opened, leading to nowhere, and a powerful force of restraint passed through.

At this moment, the Heavenly Prince and the Dragon Girl walked into the cave and witnessed this strange scene. The Great Sage Kunzhou gave him a rough explanation of the cause and effect.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

With a "clang" sound, a huge object fell into the ancient cave. It was a broken piece of copper. If you look closely... it looked like a piece of ship's hull.

Before he could be shocked, an overwhelming amount of broken pieces of battle clothes and weapons fell, along with large pieces of broken limbs.

Golden dragon scales, blood-red phoenix wings, black broken arms... it was like a hell, stained with blood, horrifying.

"Who did it?" The Golden King was furious, and suddenly got up.

"Three great saints and dozens of ancestors. Who can kill them all without even one of them escaping?" Many ancestors were stunned and felt chills running down their spines.

(End of this chapter)

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