Emperor Luo's eyes flickered, and he whispered to Emperor Chen:

"The place where emperor Hai buried his bones, except for jiutianlingcao, he once entered the forbidden area of the emperor's family before the incident..."

"The reason why the family is angry with him is not apparent, but... He is likely to take the imperial seal from the ancestral hall!"

Emperor Chen was stunned at the words.

"Master the imperial seal of the lifeblood of the whole family?"

"But the family mark did not appear. If it was true, he would have been able to remove all people with two hearts at one thought!"

Emperor Chen was a little unbelievable. Once the person who really refined and controlled the emperor seal appeared, all the emperor's clans would show their family marks, and if they were put on eternal chains.

If there is any disobedience, no matter how powerful the cultivation is, the spirit will be shattered and die on the spot. Emperor seal is both power and nightmare!

"Gulu!"

Emperor Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He looked at the man in front of him. How can such an important thing be said now?

"It's only possible. Anyway, if the emperor seal is not born, it's OK. Once it is born, it can only be in our hands!"

Emperor Luo's expression was dignified. He didn't want to be trapped by that shackle. He practiced as an apprentice and made others' wedding clothes all his life.

"There's a light source there!"

When Emperor Luo talked with emperor Chen about rumors, an immeasurable strong man behind him exclaimed, which also attracted everyone's sideways eyes. In this ruined world that had already been swallowed up by darkness, there was light?

Several people walking through the ruins should even rise up and advance towards the depths of the Youming ravine.

"Is this... A village?"

At the unknown end, there was still a dark forest of huts, or collapsed and decayed. Occasionally, a few dilapidated huts stood still, and the dead grass on the top had long been covered with boundless black marks.

At a glance, in the center of the light source, in front of the door of a small temple that is compatible with the thatched house and has no sense of conflict, there is an ancient green lamp flickering. What is more strange is that the faint light is reflected in the sky.

A towering huge tree in front of the door had already been devoured by the darkness mercilessly. After the emperor fell, there was a cry of surprise from everyone:

"Another root of chaos!"

Emperor Chen shook his head and sighed, "it's not the dark root, it's a dead bodhi tree."

"Look, there is a figure sitting under the tree!"

The emperor's pupils froze instantly, and the emperor's dust on his side followed his reputation. He was also stunned immediately and said in a deep voice, "emperor sea?"

As soon as the word was spoken, countless people behind him whispered that this name was taboo in the whole emperor's family. Even except for the dead elders, only a few people knew the inside story of that year.

"Stay away!"

Even if emperor Luodang ordered, in such strange darkness, even the ancient bodhi tree was hollow and died. How could that green lamp reflect the sky with a weak glow?

"If something goes wrong, there must be demons. I'll go and have a look!"

Emperor Chen frowned and took a step forward to face the people.

"Be careful!" Emperor Luo took a deep breath and told him.

As emperor Chen's footsteps gradually slowed down, he also felt an inexplicable breath, not like killing intention, but disturbing.

Click!

With one step, he clearly felt that the time around him was flying again!

Countless pictures flitted by, but when he wanted to see them clearly, he suddenly found that he had fallen with a mottled strand of silver.

"Hiss!"

Step back, the distant green light emitted a clear copper sound, step by step, he looked at the temple dozens of steps away and stopped.

"Don't come here, there's a hole!"

Once again, he stabilized his mind. Emperor Chen closed his eyes, walked gracefully under his feet, and the breath of immeasurable territory was exposed. On this dozens of steps of the path, he merged with the heavenly way of the chaotic world, and in a moment, he stood under the dark ancient bodhi tree.

There was a trace of ecstasy in emperor Luo's eyes. He saw with his own eyes that emperor Chen found the rootless and invisible spirit grass scattered in the skirt of the corpse.

"It's jiutianlingcao!"

Emperor Luo was overjoyed, led the crowd to imitate emperor Chen's footsteps, and several people came one after another.

"You... What about you?"

Emperor Chen was shocked when he saw that emperor Luo came in disregard of his advice. Emperor Luo behind him smiled and his face was instantly cold:

"No! We've been tricked!"

Take a closer look again. Under the ancient bodhi tree, where is the remains of the emperor sea?

Only a few Bodhi fruits have also dried up and been swallowed up by dark matter.

"It's the lantern that made the ghost!"

Emperor Luo looked back and looked at the temple not far away. Half the wooden door had already fallen with the erosion of years and turned into dust. The thick floating soil witnessed the loneliness for thousands of years, and only a faint green lamp was shining.

Boom!

Emperor Luo waved with a palm, and the only green in the world suddenly went out. Besides, it was no different from the previous one.

"Ancient bodhi tree!"

An immeasurable man behind emperor Chen exclaimed, I don't know when, the bodhi tree, which had already withered and perished, turned out to be alive and slowly twisted.

Almost human like strange branches twisted, countless branches condensed and fell to the ground, turned into a four clawed monster, and came towards them.

Whoosh!

The claws in the dark came straight through the void and directly attacked an immeasurable strong man behind emperor Chen.

"Hum!"

The immeasurable strong man in black who had been on guard for a long time surged and wrapped his body. He raised his hand as a knife and slashed the invisible monster around his waist.

"Be careful!"

At this moment, the sudden change rises.

The monster killed by the immeasurable strong in black was split in place and turned into two monsters of the same size to attack again.

"The root of chaos without time and space!"

When Emperor Luo saw such immortality and immortality, even if he reacted, it would be difficult to erase its form without uprooting it.

Boom!

The terrifying pressure reappeared: "Qingling zhenhun!"

The blue flame is as vast as the sea, and the burning force of the origin drives towards the root of chaos through the dark matter, and the fire curtain is pulled up.

Hiss!

Qingling Shenhuo is one of the powerful flames in the world. It has a natural suppressive force on plants. It comes all the way, and Emperor Luoping takes this to remove many roots of chaos.

Click!

There was a loud noise in the center, and the invincible blue flame was devoured by countless moths and monsters, tearing along with the void.

"Go back!"

Emperor Luo suddenly felt bad and asked everyone to retreat towards the broken temple. Countless monsters smelled the breath, but surprisingly, they lingered around and dared not enter

Wheezing!

With a light sound, the green lamp that was originally extinguished by Emperor Luo was strangely lit again. In an instant, a wisp of green light shone again, and countless monsters turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed

"Ancient bodhi tree!"

Emperor Chen exclaimed, and everyone followed the reputation. Where was the previous horror scene?

Like a bright green light, the whole world returns to the original.

All the immeasurable strong people present were palpitating. Such strange scenes were by no means a fantasy!

If we continue to fight, there will be casualties as before.