The Eternal Emperor of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 429, The key to the sacred tree, the emperor’s son descends

Chapter 429, The key to the sacred tree, the emperor’s son descends
  In addition to the blessing of the Qingtian Continent, the exotic demons killed by some monks on the journey of martial arts are also counted as part of Tang Long's condensation. This must be attributed to the Martial Ancestor's crown who allocated a part of his luck to Tang Long.

As one of the spokespersons of the martial arts path, Tang Long is certainly qualified to share the luck of the entire martial arts path. Although it is not much, it can quickly increase the concentration of Hongmeng purple energy, one or two strands, almost very quickly.

As for the remaining luck, Tang Long was extremely surprised. There was still a lot of luck gathered in the distant ancient continent, and it was continuous and in large quantities, making Tang Long really confused.

However, Tang Long didn't care. Anyway, the luck that was taken away belonged to one of the Eternal Night Sands and Billions of Eternal Sands they killed. No one would be affected. This was the key point.

As for the Emperor of Heaven, it is still changing, and it is impossible to kill foreign evil spirits, so it is somewhat difficult to obtain luck.

"Shh..."

At the same time, Tang Long had a key in his hand. This key was made of wood, and bursts of Taoist rhymes filled it. The rich smell of wood instantly filled the entire room.

Tang Long also got the answer from it. This key was one of the fragments of the Blue Sky Sacred Tree.

According to the records of Qingtian Continent, at the beginning of the birth of Qingtian Continent, there was a sacred tree that served as Optimus Prime and held up the sky. However, it itself was rooted in the earth, just like Buzhou Mountain in the prehistoric continent, dividing the entire world and not allowing They close.

However, the sacred tree was cut off by the innate gods and demons, and the fragments flew all over the sky. The innate gods and demons and innate gods who cut it off paid the price.

The Qingtian Continent blocked the sky with their bodies, and spent a lot of world resources to repair the Qingtian Continent so that it would not return to chaos.

Otherwise, the Blue Sky Continent would have been extinct long ago and returned to the embrace of chaos. Therefore, the Heavenly Dao of the Blue Sky Continent would also be unable to control the world and could only allow the world to change on its own.

According to rumors, after the Blue Sky Sacred Tree was cut off, most of the trunk was recovered by the Heavenly Dao of the Blue Sky Continent. As for where it was hidden, it is unknown.

The key in Tang Long's hand was to find the location of the Blue Sky Sacred Tree. Of course, the message also contained some information about the status of heaven and earth, but Tang Long didn't know much about it. He needed to wait to understand it step by step.

As for the burial place of the Blue Sky Sacred Tree, it was related to this business position, so Tang Long was a little confused.

After all, he did not have a deep understanding of this vast world, not to mention that in the past few eras, the Blue Sky Continent was still under the control of the innate gods and demons, and the people were in dire straits, making it a mess and a mess.

There is not much history that can be recorded, and only some ancient strong men know what happened in the distant era.

"Shh..."

Tang Long put away the key. This was not what he cared about. Sooner or later he would have time to investigate. For now, he just needed to be himself and take care of himself.

"Ang ang ang..."

Tang Long felt the imperial dragon energy, as if there were ten supreme dragons roaring, suppressing all spirits, with great suppression.

"If I had understood these before entering the Supreme Pavilion, I'm afraid I could have reached the first place with my own strength." Tang Long couldn't help but sigh, and then sat on the futon, meditating quietly, preparing to face the Eternal Night Sand in the future. The emperor’s sons and daughters.

……

Time flies, and a few days pass by in an instant. At this moment, almost all the monks who stayed in the True Immortal Palace are gathered together, especially some of the young leaders. As for the Golden Immortal, there is only one Jinxian sitting here, and he is still meditating and enlightening, as if he doesn't take the visit of foreign evil spirits at all.

"Rumble..."

There was a loud noise in the sky, and golden light reflected from the sky. The golden light was all over the sky, dazzling, and the golden light turned into gold bricks, fluttering in the sky, spreading like a golden avenue. .

"Da Da..."

Before you see him, you hear his voice first, and you can hear the sound of footsteps. They are walking steadily, step by step, following the rhythm of the monks' hearts. It seems that every step is stepping on the apex of everyone's heart, which makes people's hearts palpitate. .

"Rumble..."

Along with it, there is also the terrifying Qi machine, which is the unique coercion of the Golden Immortal. The immeasurable runes crush all directions, making the stars on earth tremble. The terrifying Qi machine reaches far and wide, like A huge mountain of 100,000 fell on many young leaders.

"crunch, crunch!"

The bones in Yang Bo and Yang Rong's bodies made sounds as they were pressed down, and they could not even lift their heads, as if they were under the majesty of Heaven and could not be offended.

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, the powerful Golden Immortal of the True Immortal Palace who was sitting cross-legged snorted coldly. Along with the ripples caused by the sound waves, they spread to all directions, directly blocking all the energy from the True Immortal Palace.

When the golden immortal in the sky saw this scene, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he didn't care much. He stepped back to the side, as if he was really welcoming a noble and unattainable king.

"Da Da..."

At this moment, waves of footsteps came. One by one, the young leaders stepped on the golden road and walked towards the True Immortal Palace step by step. Although they didn’t know who they were, they saw the corners of their mouths raised with confidence. He came with a smile and eyes that looked at ants and natives.

"Prince Tang, come out quickly, don't let us wait too long, otherwise we will push over and raze the True Immortal Palace to the ground." A young man stepped forward, wearing armor all over his body, shining with gold, condescending, showing contempt in his eyes Light, said coldly.

"What a loud tone. I'm not afraid that today next year, the grass on your grave will be three feet high." Tang Long stood in front of the gate of the True Immortal Palace and looked at the other party, showing his dominance without showing any weakness at all.

"Sharp teeth, I didn't know that your strength is like your mouth, which can withstand the thunderous wrath of Eternal Night Sand." Tianwu Holy King said coldly, as if he was telling a commonplace thing, stating a fact.

"Don't you all like to say these words in Yongye? Don't you know that the people who say these words have long been my nourishment and a stepping stone for me to become the strongest young supreme. I wonder if you will also be a stepping stone for me to be promoted to the title of Young Emperor. Ah." Tang Long said calmly, not at all frightened. Instead, he talked about the matter.

"Why are the Heavenly Martial Saint King talking so much nonsense to him? Just kill him directly. Tang Long is only at the level of the True Spirit Realm. You are a big realm higher than him. Are you still talking to him?" A young man said. Xu Shu said, as if he was very disdainful, not knowing that the villain died because of talking too much, looking at the Tianwu Holy King.

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