The sigh sounded without warning, filled with thick years and vicissitudes, like passing from the ancient flood and famine over millions of years.

"Who?!"

At the moment of hearing this voice, everyone in the audience was slightly stunned. Even Jin Wuwei's look changed fiercely. His eyes looked around in shock. As for Ye Hao, his eyes tightened and stared at the high platform where the supreme corpse sat, and his black eyes emerged with strong surprise.

Since they entered this supreme cave, they have never found anything strange. How can this strange sound suddenly appear now?

"Yes... It's the bowl!"

When everyone was creepy, there was a terrible scream from the crowd, which immediately made everyone's eyes turn to the high platform, and finally saw the dark golden bowl next to the supreme corpse. At the moment, the divine light was bright and the treasure light was flowing, like a small sun, filled with endless terrible principles.

"It's this Jidao emperor soldier?"

Ye Hao's look was also a fierce change, and his mind was greatly impacted. The Jidao imperial soldiers were the tools that accompanied the Supreme Master to become the Tao. They had already born a unique wisdom, which was equivalent to alternative creatures. Therefore, the big killing tools at this level can become the biggest card for all parties to deter the gods.

Ye Hao didn't expect that after the fall of the supreme sages for endless years, there was still a residue of consciousness in his tool of becoming Tao, which did not die out.

"Yes, although the Jidao emperor soldiers are equivalent to other creatures, they have no life limit. As long as they are not damaged, they can survive indefinitely."

Ye Hao sighed secretly. He found that some of the imperial soldiers of the ancient emperor xuanhuang had been broken, and their true spirits had long perished. Therefore, he also ignored the fact that the imperial soldiers of Jidao had independent consciousness.

"If the supreme sage falls because he fails to impact the holy land, it's normal for his imperial soldiers to be undamaged."

Ye Hao soon wanted to understand, but the bottom of his heart was more dignified. He was no less than a real supreme in some aspects. In the face of such terror, no one dared to underestimate the slightest. Even Jin Wuwei, who burned his own blood, looked very ugly at the moment.

Although he burned the blood of saints and summoned a trace of ancestral power, this power is terrible, but it is too thin to compare with the real Jidao emperor soldiers.

"Long years, vicissitudes, I don't know how long..."

In the horror of the people, the bowl on the high platform was suspended in the air, and the dark golden awn danced around, and the sigh with endless vicissitudes came from it.

"The dark world, the desperate world, can't see the slightest hope... Can't you really be clean even if you hide here..."

"Kill! Clear the heaven and earth, and spread all living beings!"

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In the void, the dark golden bowl was shining, and there were old whispers in it. Sometimes it was like an old monk preaching scriptures, gentle and kind, and sometimes it was like a demon subduing arhat, full of endless killing, which was very strange.

This strange scene made everyone in the audience feel a burst of hair. Obviously, although the true spirit in the Jidao emperor soldier had not dissipated, it seemed to have been greatly damaged and become a little abnormal somehow.

An unstable Jidao murderer is like a great hidden danger, which makes people creepy. At the same time, some people have quietly moved to the cave exit to escape here.

"The supreme place of sleep, trespassers, die!"

However, the small movements of those overseas Tianjiao secretly rubbing seemed to disturb the bowl in a strange state, and the towering killing machine suddenly shrouded and fell. The extremely terrible supreme Tao was like a god chain sweeping, which instantly blew dozens of overseas Tianjiao into nothingness. Even the nine yellow Golden Lions emitting terror and authority in the empty air were pumped away, and the smell suddenly fell.

Obviously, although the saint's virtual shadow is terrible, it is only a virtual shadow after all. It is impossible to block a truly flawless Jidao imperial soldier through endless time and space and manifest with the power of blood. Even if this imperial soldier is somewhat abnormal and the true spirit is damaged, it is ultimately a great killer that can deter the heavens.

"Wocao! Don't do it, my ancestors. We're our own people! I'm a Buddhist and earth practitioner and the Tianjiao of Xumi mountain!!"

The indiscriminate attack of the former made Lu Guan scream, who narrowly escaped in the crowd. His eyes were full of fear and fear, for fear that he would be swept by the terrible supreme Tao and fall here inexplicably.

"Xumi mountain?"

Lu Guan's voice slowed the bowl's attack. It seemed to recall something and sent out a burst of uncertain divine light, "endless Buddha land... Do some disciples come?"

"Yes, yes! I'm a Buddhist and native disciple. We're our own people. Don't do it!"

Lu Guan's face was pale and almost scared to cry, but he still hardened his head and spoke. At the same time, he pointed to Ye Hao, who had already retreated to the edge. "This guy is also my friend. We are all our own people!"

"Well, the fluctuation of dragon pictorial seal... But it's not perfect. It's just a scratch. As for other details... It's good."

The dark golden bowl glitters with divine light. It is dark and extremely deep. It looks like a bottomless universe. It seems that even the light can be swallowed, but there is the sound of ancient vicissitudes.

Fortunately, this "Crazy" Jidao emperor soldier finally calmed down. Although it was still surrounded by bright and terrible daoze runes, it did not continue to fight.

"Unexpectedly... The Taoist tradition of Xumi mountain has not been extinct."

The bowl sighed, which made Lu Guan and Ye Hao look strange. Speaking of the supreme sage, he was also the supreme Buddha of the earth. How to listen to the words of his emperor and soldiers, it seems that Xumi mountain has not been destroyed, which is an extremely abnormal thing for it.

"As time goes by, everything... Is just reincarnation..."

It was normal for only a moment. The voice in the bowl seemed to be crazy again. After a whisper and sigh, it suddenly turned to the pale Jin Wuwei, "the supreme inheritance... You can't take it away."

WOW!

The endless supreme Tao erupted again, and the vast power of terror directly crushed the void and rolled over to Jin Wuwei.

Under the extreme life and death crisis, the nine lions' Holy Son's eyes showed their desire to crack, roared wildly, and the divine flame broke out all over the body. He tried his best to urge the virtual shadow of the nine Golden Lions, but even the giant lion's virtual shadow with a trace of holy power could resist only for a moment in the face of this overwhelming supreme principle, and finally dissipated completely in the majestic and endless terrorist force.

"No..."

Jin Wuwei screamed with fear, and his face was full of unwilling and regret. He didn't expect that after burning the blood of the sage, he would lead the imperial soldiers to recover. In the end, he was the first to be robbed and fall here.