These two are from the deep of Tianzu.

Suddenly open the big eyes, turn an instant, then slowly closed.

His master's body is an old man about to dry up. His clothes are all about to rot after years of weathering.

It looks like an old man.

For millions of years, I have been sitting with my knees crossed, and my blood has dried up.

But inadvertently.

The breath from the thin body.

However, the eight wastelands and the nine skies around it all tend to collapse.

This is an old man who is about to sit in the gate of death. Every move, even if it's an eye opening move, will cause great loss to his blood, but there is no great God in the world. The ancient ancestor dare to step into the deepest part of the Tianzu with his real body.

"Illusion? Division... Master, it should have been gone... "

Suddenly.

This dry old man, hoarse voice, spread around, so that the next one wearing purple robes, temperament cold thick, like the middle-aged king of heaven, the body can not help shivering for a while, the face of helpless and sad.

In my heart, I can't help saying:

"Alas Ancestors... "

Even if he's strong on the outside.

But that's the surface.

He knows better than anyone.

At this moment, Tianzu is in danger.

It's all around.

All people covet the fat meat of the Tianzu, especially the holy Kingdom, and wait for the old man in front of them to dry up and die.

In this way, the Tianzu is up and down.

No one can resist the invasion of the holy kingdom.

The middle-aged heart deeply sighed, when the dark clenched the fists, the eyes were bright, flashed a trace of unwilling and humiliation.

"If once the kingdom of heaven, let alone the holy Kingdom, is the king of God, and dare not provoke our family!"

A hoarse voice.

Again.

Full of weakness and weakness, the face with wrinkled old lips was full of trembling.

"Teacher Master, are you still alive... "

Rao is a middle-aged man with such a strong character. Seeing the old man's dying state, his eyes can't help but flash a tear. He quickly said politely:

He also hopes to be the master of his ancestors.

Still alive.

But is it possible?

So if the long-standing characters can live in the world, it is estimated that most of them will be on the way to the ultimate state, and they will not venture out of the world for the sake of Tianzu.

Again.

In the heart of middle-aged people, it's totally impossible.

"Yu Xiu, in this life, if there are any good seedlings, you can send them. I hope I can create a world-renowned Tianjiao for the Tianzu before the blood is completely dried up, help the Tianzu and get out of this dangerous situation."

Dry old man's words.

All of a sudden, the middle-aged man was moved, knelt down, and cried to the old man:

"ancestor!"

"Alas You should get up first, which is also the threshold for me to reach the ultimate situation as soon as possible, because I can't do my best to break through by force, so as to make the situation like Tianzu

A hoarse voice.

Full of sadness.

Some regret.

In those days, he was the peerless king of high spirits. Before the appearance of the protoss, he was the strongest of that era.

The ancient ancestors of all ethnic groups are only his descendants, but now they are in such a bad condition.

This is really in accordance with the common saying.

Thirty years east, thirty years West.

There is no invincible person in the world

The middle-aged man has a weak face. Although he is a great God, he can face a higher level creature. He is just an ant. Without the old man in front of him, he is still in charge of the Tianzu. At this moment, the Tianzu has been devoured by the holy kingdom.

"Grandfather, there is a saying that I have been holding in my heart for a long time."

The middle-aged man hesitated, opened his mouth and looked at the dried old man.

"Tell me."

"You What kind of man are you talking about? Is he really still alive? "

Quiet!

Silence!

The voice just dropped.

The dry old man in front of him was silent for a long time. It seemed that he could not give the exact answer. Only for a long time did he say in a deep voice:

"if anyone in the world can step into the ultimate situation, he is the only one."

Suddenly.

The middle-aged man was silent.

The old man only answered the former question and the latter one. He really didn't know how to answer.

Deep in the Tianzu.

There was a moment of silence.

No one spoke.

……

And then.

On the ten thousand stairs of Tianzu, a white dress and hands on its back, finally came to the end.

The front is the real boundary of Tianzu.

It's not so much a boundary.

Rather, it is an island like the top of a pyramid, suspended in the air, surrounded by sacred air.

There are cranes flying.

A huge nine color halo, like a huge rainbow bridge, connects the exits of various islands and leads to the largest Tianzu palace in the middle.

Just.

The scene of all this.

They are all blocked by a towering stone statue on the end steps.

If you come to Tianzu for the first time.

On the first side of the ten thousand steps, you will not see the Tianzu island in the rear, but this stone statue, carved with a whole mountain and dressed in a robe.

The statue is a man.

But there is no name on it, and there is no writing about the stone statue.

The white dress below.

So I looked up to the top of the statue, and then I slowly took back my sight.

Light way:

"back..."

Da!

Da!

Da!

Just then.

On the ten thousand steps below, there were seven or eight footsteps, accompanied by panting discontent.

"I said that the steps of this day's clan are too strange. Previously, I thought that the ancestors only respected the Tianzu, so they boasted a little. Now it seems that."

"Strange! How strange! "

The speaker.

It's a young man with cream on his temples, but his face is very young. He looks like a young man in his twenties and thirties.

But.

This young man's cultivation has reached the level of anti Taoism and nine realms, and has opened 2900 cultivation points, which is better than many well-trained descendants of the ten major races.

Just.

Even if people like him walk on the ten thousand steps of Tianzu.

I also feel the cultivation of myself.

It's all suppressed.

At the foot of the foot is like binding two mountains, extremely heavy, each step, seems to have increased the weight of some.

Young people tired on the spot.

Stopped there.

Sitting on the step, gasping for breath, waved his hand and said:

"no way, no way, let's go first. I will have a rest. This step is really weird."

but he is not alone.

A few of his colleagues, like him, are all against the nine realms. At the moment, they are also tired to sit there.

Watching walking on the top.

A tall woman in an ancient black dress and elegant temperament, with a helpless look on her face, said:

"it's still Xianya's elder sister. She's half gone and hasn't felt tired yet."