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Volume 1 Chapter 739 The Return of the Old Antique

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    In the eyes of practitioners, time is the least valuable, and tens of millions of years are just a blink of an eye.  ¡é¡ê Thirty years have passed since the pilgrimage was transformed into the body of the lunar yin, causing great changes in the laws of heaven and earth. Thirty years is just a time for the powerful to take a nap.  Chen Jiu sat cross-legged in the main hall. Thousands of years have passed, and Chen Jiu has finally found his own way, not a great road, but a way of war.  On this day, the middle realm shook, the void trembled, and an ancient breath of vicissitudes swept the entire world from the sky, and the world in the heavens trembled gently.  "The years have passed, and I have returned with a long victory." A sigh resounded throughout the world, and the next moment, somewhere in the Barbarian Emperor, a wave of energy suddenly erupted, sweeping towards the Barbarians.  "Bold, this is my barbarian territory, how can I allow you to be arrogant?" A barbarian god general suddenly stood up and moved his palm to suppress the energy tide.  "I'm looking for death. I'm just a barbarian god general. How dare you stop me?" A sarcastic voice came from the dark underground.  The next moment, the earth exploded, the barbarian territory was turned upside down, and the rotten atmosphere dispersed. The next moment, the void energy rioted, and countless energies turned into billowing energy tides, running towards the resurrected old antique. This old antique looked like  A black hole, constantly absorbing the vitality of the surrounding world.  The stars in the sky were dim, and the light of countless stars fell down and was swallowed up by the old antique.  Looking at the big hand of the barbarian general suppressing it, he saw the old antique wave his palm, and a black skeleton instantly flew out of his palm, scattering in the endless void like endless ghostly energy covering the sky and the sun.  The next moment, the skeleton was seen biting the barbarian general¡¯s palm.  The skull was crystal clear, like a piece of mutton-fat jade, and the palm of the barbarian general shone golden yellow.  It seems to be an ancient war spear. Seeing this strange collision, the first thought in people's minds is that the egg hits the stone. The suet jade is the egg, and the barbarian monk's arm is the stone.  There was a "click" sound, like the sound of rocks breaking apart.  The stone-like arm was actually smashed by an egg, which was indeed beyond people's imagination.  The situation in the world changed. The barbarian general screamed and was bounced away by the old antique, falling into the earth in the distance.  "It's good to live without overestimating your abilities. This familiar world and evocative aura are really endlessly memorable." Old Antique is celebrating his new life.  Constantly expressing his joy.  "Senior, this is the territory of my barbarian tribe. How can it be that my senior caused trouble here and yet injured one of my men?" The storm in the void was frozen, and the Northern Barbarian King, who was dressed in animal skins, walked over step by step.  In the void and silence, all the energy storms were suppressed in an instant.  Then restore the original cohesion.  "An interesting one has come, and he is about to be reborn with a drop of blood. From your tone, what kind of king are you?" Patriarch Changsheng dug his ears and said with a hint of impatience.  "This is the territory of the barbarians," the barbarian king said simply.  There are four kings under the Man Emperor, namely, southeast, north and west, who sit in all directions for the Man Emperor and are his right-hand assistants.  "Barbarians, what kind of race are barbarians? I remember that when I was sleeping, I didn't remember that there was a race called barbarians among the hundreds of races in the world." At this point, the old antique's eyes flashed with light, and the next moment he looked through the void and saw  Xiangbei Barbarian King: "Hey. The blood of the Witch Clan and the Human Race flows in your body, so are you a Witch Clan or a Human Race?".  The old guy tugged at his hair, as if he had encountered some difficult problem.  The expression of the Northern Barbarian King remained unchanged: "I belong to neither the Witch Clan nor the Human Clan. I am a Barbarian Clan, a new race."  The old guy nodded thoughtfully: "That's it. Although you are about to break through the realm of blood rebirth, there is a huge difference between you and this step. There is absolutely a world of difference between taking the past step and about to take the past step.  I just woke up from my deep sleep, and you are still no match for me."  Speaking of this, Old Antique made a slight impression: "I didn't expect that there are so many talented people in this generation. There are people in this generation whose cultivation can make me jealous. I won't have trouble with you. This million-mile radius will be my territory in the future. You guys  The barbarians are not allowed to set foot here without my permission. If they step in, this treasure of mine will have a feast."  The old antique said while stroking the skull in his hand.  "This is the territory of the barbarians, and the younger generation dare not make any independent claims," ??the barbarian king said.  "Since you can't make the decision, why are you blabbing here? Call the person who can make the decision and tell me." The old guy said impatiently while absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.  The Barbarian King took a deep breath. The old guy opposite was terrifyingly powerful and definitely not something he could handle.  A token flew out of his hand and disappeared instantly.Empty, escape into endless nothingness.  Not long after, I saw the space in front of the Barbarian King slowly twisting, and traces of ghostly aura spread out from the black hole: "Since this senior intends to settle in my wilderness, then I will give up my life."  What about the land?"  "Haha, you, a junior, are very sensible. Now that the world is recovering, many old antiques are gradually resurrecting. If you force me to be unable to settle down and have no place to live, then you are forcing me to wait and make a move. It will not look good to everyone."  The Immortal Ancestor made a strange cry, glanced at the black hole that exuded the aura of the netherworld, and turned around to leave.  In the place where the demon clan was sleeping, a white jade coffin kept shaking. Everywhere it passed, coffins of various colors were swallowed into it. The next moment, the void turned, and the coffins were submerged into the void and disappeared.  In Leyang Realm, Chen Jiu's eyes were closed tightly. The closed eyes slowly opened. The void in front of him was distorted, and a white jade coffin appeared in front of Chen Jiu.  "It's a pity that I failed to do my best. I'm really reaping the consequences. I'm shooting myself in the foot. This guy ruined my major affairs. If I give you ten thousand years, all the sleeping monster old antiques in the monster clan's ancestral court will be saved."  No one will be left alive." Chen Jiu's words revealed endless coldness.  A pair of magical eyes opened, and one could vaguely see hundreds of coffins floating in the innate white jade coffin. They were said to be coffins, but they were hollowed out from an ancient sacred tree. People were then put in, and filled with countless coffins.  It's just a forbidden law.  Chen Jiu's eyes flashed with golden light: "Ingesting the true spirit of this sleeping old guy from the demon race and turning it into the guarding beast of my Leyang realm will double the strength of my Leyang realm."  After saying that, the seals in Chen Jiu's hand flew up one after another and fell into the innate white jade coffin: "Let's seal this innate white jade coffin for the time being. Now that the world is undergoing great changes, let's stabilize the situation first.  "After finishing speaking, Chen Jiu put away the innate white jade coffin.  During the time when Chen Jiu collected the innate white jade coffin, the ancient aura of vicissitudes of life erupted again between heaven and earth, sweeping the entire heaven.  This time the aura not only appeared in the wilderness, but also in the ancestral court of the demon clan, and even in the central region of the human race, and even in the void of the Shangjing City of the Great Zhou Dynasty.  In the inner space of the Demon Clan's Shiwan Mountain, an ancient coffin suddenly flew up out of thin air and was turned into powder by the huge fluctuations in mana.  An old man with dragon horns stood out from the coffin. The old man had a skinny appearance, as if he was extremely weak and could be blown down by a gust of wind.  The skinny old man looked at the void with a pair of cloudy eyes. After a long time, he laughed loudly. The laughter spread out of the dimension and echoed in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.  "Hahaha, hahaha, the great change of heaven and earth has finally come. I have survived, I have survived, God bless me, God bless me." The old man with a pair of dragon horns on his head looked up to the sky and laughed.  The next moment, the old man took a step forward, crossed the layers of void, and landed in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. He opened his mouth wide, and a suction force came. The large and small monsters lurking in the mountains flew up in an instant and fell into the old man's mouth.  .  A creepy sound of chewing echoed throughout the audience: "The taste of fresh flesh and blood is something I haven't tasted in years. It's so delicious."  As he was speaking, the old man suddenly looked up at the sky and was stunned: "Xinjun, there is actually a new king among the stars. Has someone re-established the heaven? Who is it? Which race?"  Old Antique didn¡¯t care about enjoying his flesh and blood, but instead was surrounded by ancient emotions. Endless spiritual energy swarmed in. Just between breaths, the old guy¡¯s skin gradually plumped up and became as rich as jade again.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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