Centennial, Not Weaker Than His Father!
Chapter 689:Centennial, Not Weaker Than His Father!
A hundred years of yo-yo, like a flick of a moment.
For ordinary people, a hundred years is enough to experience the life of old age and death, and even enough to continue the four or five generations of incense.
For a holy place, and even for a godly realm of power, a hundred years is just a number, and the years they live far exceed this number.
But this hundred years is destined to be unusual.
In the past hundred years, the years of the top standing of the gods of the holy places have ceased to exist, but have been replaced by a single family in Tai Fung Mountain, and the gods of the holy places have shrunk and survived, giving way to the endless territory and cultivation resources of their rule.
In particular, the holy places of the early Yuan Dynasty, the Demon Zong and the Baihua Valley were almost breathless by the Tai Fukuo Mountain.
After all, the remaining four domains are too far away, and the forces of Tai Fung Mountain have not yet developed to the extent that they can radiate the entire five domains, and more are still developing in the East Wilderness.
It can be said that the territory and resources of the East Desert are monopolized by the Tai Fang Mountain.
Naturally, the power of Tai Hushan has been strengthened again in the past hundred years, and it is not obvious at the high-end combat power level, after all, the hundred years are still too short for the Holy Land, but under the power of the spiritual realm, it is greatly enhanced.
Just to say that the power of the realm of the gods has actually emerged up to 50 powerful people, which is an extremely terrible number, occupying nearly 30% of the powerful people in Tai fictitious mountains!
And that’s just a hundred years.
In addition, because of the occupation of various cultivation resources, Taiguo Mountain has scraped the god gold veins of the original medicinal herbs of other holy places in the past 100 years, and various elves and spiritual tools have continued to emerge, which is enough to support Tai Hushan to launch a protracted war!
It is also worth mentioning that a hundred years is enough to make the Qin Jiu Song generation grow into the backbone of the five fields, and in contrast, many new geniuses will emerge.
Among them, there is no shortage of pride, and even the super-high pride of the young, and there is also a emergence.
Of course, Xu is the star of this generation of Qin Jiu Song, which consumes too much luck in this world, like the most talented demons of the top boys in that world, but there is no one!
Even the usual young people are few.
After all, the world is too bad.
And there is no doubt that because the holy places of the early Yuan Dynasty, the demonic sect of heaven and the valley of the hundred flowers are dormant, except for the pride of the self-born in the gate, the pride of the birth of the East Desert is almost exhausted by the Tai fictitious mountain!
Even in the four areas of Zhongzhou, South China Sea, North Desert and West Xinjiang, there are also many celestial prides that are being collected by Tai Hushan.
In two or three hundred years, this batch of proud growth time will be given, then the gap between Tai Hushan and other holy places will certainly be widened again.
Of course, the existence of the high-level of the mountain is known, this is just a prelude...
They are waiting, waiting for what the fictitious Qin Jiu Song said... a hundred years later!
...
Time is running out, turning around is a hundred years.
In fact, it is not enough for a hundred years, about 95 years of appearance, but for a holy place, just a few years is completely negligible.
Only in the years when Qin Jiu Song and the young generation of young people in the five regions have been rapidly growing into a long period of time can they really have no small meaning, but this is a special case.
Tens of thousands of years, maybe not years like that.
A hundred years later.
In the floating palace deep in the Tai Fang Mountain, Qin Emperor was closed-eyed, and he felt a sense of the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and projected out of the light.
“The Emperor!”
At the same time, in his floating palace, there are also two projections, the existence of the other two emperors in the gate, the upper fictitious ancestor and the seven law children.
“Did you feel it too?”The King asked.
“Hmm.”
The seven-fant nods, and it is difficult to hide the expectation: "The direction of the nine virtual peaks is different!"
"In the past hundred years, the air engine of the nine songs has been inward, but since the past two days, the spirit of heaven and earth in that direction has begun to move wildly, and there are shares that make me and the Seven Fa feel like the air machine of the ancient sacred mountain is awakening..."
“Come on, let’s take a look!”
The Qin Emperor whispered, his body quietly disappeared from the place, and when he reappeared, it was already before the Nine Hundred Peaks.
Almost at the same time, the other two powerful and internal figures also appeared on the side of Qin Emperor.
In the three-person week, there is a mysterious air machine around, the three people's body and breath are covered, no one found.
“Come in!”
The Qin Emperor whispered, reaching out a strange handprint, dazzling.
Handprints were knotted, and suddenly a great force was played by him, falling into the strong cross outside the nine peaks, the clouds rolled over, showing a path that only allowed one person to pass through.
Although this formation is laid down by the two men of the Seven Fas, the first child and the upper false ancestor, the method of breaking the formation is only possessed by the false lord and the Qin Emperor, and it is only under the leadership of the two emperors that they can step on this nine virtual peaks.
Quietly, the three powerful people fell into this peak, and converged their own air machine in front of the closed Nine False Temple, fearing that because of their own air machine, disturbed the crucial breakthrough of Qin Jiu Song!
“Unbelievable!”
Once here, the old face of the false ancestor, suddenly radiated red light, the look was shocked and surprised!
“This...” The seven-law boy was not calm.
Although the Qin Emperor did not make a sound, his pupil was shriveled, and it was obviously a wave in his heart.
"What a terrible pressure, even let me have a kind of depression like the face of the flood of the beast, even the operation of the Yuan Force has become a little block!"The fictitious ancestor said, turning his head to the Qin Emperor, "Qin Emperor, from this momentum alone, today's nine songs, I am afraid that it is not weaker than you!"
Such an evaluation, if it is heard by others, can shake the five fields and set off a storm!
You know, Qin Emperor is a solid quasi-sacred strong, and the old quasi-sacred strong like the Lord of Huangquan, who has killed it is difficult to solve, and has shown the strength of his Lord's level to the whole world!
But now the false grandfather said, Qin nine songs are not weaker than the Qin emperor!
It should be known that a hundred years ago, Qin Jiu Song was not only a king, although it had been sealed, but the gap between the ordinary emperor and the quasi-sacred saint was insurmountable.
After all, although it is only quasi-holy, after all, it also brings a "holy" word, and having the holy spirit is the true ultimate power of this world!
Even if Qin Jiu Song breaks through the three heavens and becomes a veritable emperor, it is still unimaginable that an emperor can be compared with the quasi-holy.
Looking through the history of the five realms, the fictitious grandfather can say with certainty that there has never been such a person!
Amazingly as the Qin Emperor, before he broke through the quasi-hospital, he had physically hardened against the sacramental, but it was only a match for the Fa-body of the Lord of the Great Week.
In the face of the true nature of the great-week God, he can keep his life, which has been amazing.
Today's Qin 9 song...
Too horrible!
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