In the distant sky, a golden ancient chariot flew from a distance. On it was a figure with a face as sharp as a knife, bronze skin, black hair, and a very powerful figure. His whole body was shrouded in the golden light of the night, just like the emperor of heaven coming to the world.

In addition, he is surrounded by nine true dragons, nine white tigers, nine phoenixes, and nine basalts, which represent the four images of the starry sky.

This is simply a picture of the Emperor of Heaven coming to the world, guarded by the four images of the starry sky. The existence is on top of the chariot, shining brightly and looming over the world.

Surrounding him, there were two more beings. One was ten feet tall, his body was shining with silver, covered with scales, and his silver hair was shawl. There was actually a vertical eye between his eyebrows.

The other one is two meters tall and has a pair of golden divine wings. His whole body is shining with golden light and is covered with golden phoenix armor.

These two ancient creatures do not belong to the human race. As soon as they appeared in the Eastern Wasteland, they attracted the attention of many people.

"His name is Beidi? Why haven't I heard of it? Someone in the north has already achieved enlightenment and become emperor?"

Some people in Donghuang are shocked.

"Although he has not become an emperor, he has already shown the grace of a young emperor. Look at any existence in the Eastern Wilderness that has this kind of strange appearance all over his body. Dragons and phoenixes, white tigers and basalts are surrounded by four elephants, and there are ancient creatures following them, and the golden light is bright.

, It’s like the ancient emperor is reborn!”

"I have heard of Wang Teng, a genius among Beiyuan geniuses. He is known as the reincarnation of the ancient emperor. I heard that he was invincible to the younger generation of Beiyuan at the age of fifteen. Now he is in his twenties, and I don't know what level he has broken through."

Someone murmured, with a cautious expression, telling a story about Wang Teng, the Northern Emperor.

The growth trajectory of this young man is very similar to that of the great emperor in the history of the human race, even more so.

When he was less than two years old, he was picked up by a crane and submerged into the clouds. He would often disappear for a month or two, and each time he would be completely transformed.

His people were worried the first time, but then the crane often picked him up until he stopped when he was twelve years old.

During this period, many adventures happened to him. It is said that when he was five years old, he danced with the dragon in the deep pool, when he was seven years old, he entered a lake and got a golden ancient chariot, and when he was twelve years old, he entered a mountain and got an ancient golden chariot.

A sword of the Emperor of Heaven. At the age of twelve, he entered a cave and obtained the Emperor's blood.

All this is like a dream, but it actually happened to Wang Teng, which is no less than the legendary experience of the ancient emperor.

"What, there is such a thing? This is simply unbelievable. How could his luck be so good?"

The monks in the Eastern Wasteland were all dumbfounded after hearing what the man said. Everything seemed too incredible. The ancient emperor Teng was simply born of the fate of heaven and earth, and he was exactly the same as the legendary protagonist.

"If I have this kind of opportunity, I'm afraid that even if I don't become an emperor, I will at least become a saint."

Some people are angry but dare not speak out.

Because not far away, on the golden ancient chariot, the ancient emperor was shining like a purple light surveying the sky. The emperor of heaven came to the world, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

The extremely strong Qi almost submerged the place, like a surging galaxy. It was terrifying, and the brilliance covered the sky and the sun, making it difficult for people to look at it.

"What a great aura. Even the aura of Holy Lord Yaoguang seems to be suppressed by Ancient Emperor Teng, but Gu Emperor Teng is only in his twenties this year, and his aura can actually suppress the existence of the older generation.

"

Some people are trembling. The Holy Lord of the Yaoguang Holy Land is surrounded by one hundred and eight worlds, which is already extremely terrifying. But at this moment, facing the ancient emperor Teng surrounded by four spirits, the aura of the Holy Lord of the Yaoguang Holy Land is still at a disadvantage.

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"It's scary. There is such a thing in this world. Is there any reason for this?"

A practitioner in his twenties, whose current cultivation level is only at the level of Wheel and Sea. He looked at the existence on the golden ancient chariot in the distance and felt the huge gap.

That golden ancient chariot is obviously also a rare treasure. Walking in the void seems to be unbearable for the void fight.

"His grandma, this is too pretentious, even better than me, Master Dao."

A fat Taoist priest looked at this scene with his mouth twitching. He was sure that there were few people in the world who could be more pretentious than Wang Teng.

"But I'm a little curious about what will happen when this guy meets that being."

The fat Taoist priest looked carefully at the formation in the distance. There seemed to be nothing there, but he could also see that when someone entered the formation, different formations would appear there.

What kind of tricks will the ancient emperors play when they enter the battle?

"This time when the Demon Emperor's Tomb appears, why hasn't the Eastern Wasteland's most precious Desolate Tower appeared yet? Could it be that this Northern Emperor, Wang Teng, also came for the Desolate Tower?"

Many thoughts flashed through the fat Taoist priest's mind, but in the end he did nothing.

There are more and more powerful people coming to this area, and it is not easy to fish in troubled waters.

At this moment, the Northern Emperor, surrounded by four spirits, came forward like the reincarnation of the Emperor of Heaven.

His blood was surging, his whole body was radiant and majestic, and his whole body was one with heaven and man. Every time he breathed in and out, divine light surged, as if a great emperor was coming from a distance.

"You all get out of the way, my son is here. This time my son comes to the Eastern Barren to get the most precious treasure of the Eastern Barren, the Desolate Tower, which is in the tomb of the Demon Emperor. Only when the Desolate Tower falls into my son's hands can it be considered as possession.

Good home.”

Next to the Northern Emperor Wang Teng, a middle-aged man looked arrogant. Seeing that all the beings in the East Wasteland were a little afraid of his son, his expression became even more proud.

"The most precious treasure of the Eastern Wilderness is the Wilderness Tower. People from the Northern Plains actually want to fight for it?"

"What is Huangta?"

"According to legend, the Desolate Tower coexists with the Eastern Wasteland. It existed when there was just life in this vast land. It contains vast and unpredictable power, is immortal and can suppress all strong people."

"Since ancient times, countless powerful men have hated the desolate tower. Nothing can withstand the desolate tower's suppression. In the Eastern Wasteland, there are several legends about immortals, all of which are related to the desolate tower. This Northern Emperor of the Northern Plains

, actually want to covet my most precious treasure, the Wilderness Tower in the Eastern Wilderness?"

"If anyone is dissatisfied, you can come out and give it a try. I, Wang Chong, will destroy him directly without my brother taking action."

A child jumped down from the chariot and looked at all living beings. His face was cold and indifferent, which was somewhat inconsistent with his age.

This child seemed to be only seven or eight years old, very young, but his tone was extremely crazy.

"Let me teach you, little baby. You are only seven or eight years old, but you are so arrogant. I want to teach you how to do things so that you will not be beaten to death in the future."

Finally, someone in the Eastern Wasteland couldn't stand it any longer, and an old man walked out. This old man was from the secret realm of the Tao Palace.

"Looking for death, you actually want to teach me how to do things? You're done. I don't need a second move to kill you."

Wang Chong, the younger brother of the ancient emperor Teng, looked even colder. He made seals with his hands, like a real dragon, and actually let out a dragon roar that resounded through the sky. Nine real dragons truly appeared. In an instant, the nine dragons were vigorous and powerful, leaping thousands of feet away.

, some probed their claws, and some dragons swung their tails, and almost in one go, they wrapped up the old man.
Chapter completed!