"Royal"

Where is this? Jing Ming looked around in confusion. The blue sky was cloudless and the surrounding mountains were full of spring. Three or five girls gathered together with bouquets in their hands and played. A silver bell-like laughter came from time to time. A petite girl in green smiled the most cute. She swept her eyes from time to time, which made Jing Ming feel a warm feeling in his heart. A dozen young men gathered around the girls to look for opportunities to show their attentiveness. In the pavilion was sitting a young man with a crane hair and a child-faced face stroking his beard and smiling.

As he was talking to a middle-aged man near, the man was leaning over to answer. The other eight middle-aged men stood around, one of whom was smiling and looking at everyone. Who are they? Why are all this so familiar?! Oh, I remembered that the old man was his master, the middle-aged man was his elders, and the smiling master was his master. The noisy men and women in the field were their brothers and sisters, among which was Xiu'er, the junior sister who was in love with him. This is Taigu, and the master went out to play together.

Da da da da da da! There was a noise in my ears, and Jing Ming frowned, his eyes still refused to leave his junior sister for a moment, struggling to walk to her side

Crazy! Bang! Jing Ming sighed inwardly, moved his eyes away from his junior sister, slowly opened his eyes, and imprinted into the turbid eyeball was a strange symbol painted above, with the top of the silver light flowing, followed by the four walls made of iron bars. Without looking, you can know that the water is densely covered with several fusions of sewage, which are difficult to distinguish between each other's dry bones. Yes! This is the Water Prison in the Demon Realm! And Jing Ming is the resident of this Water Prison.

"The lowly bug! Work! Hurry up!" The demon clan holding the long-standing debate shouted loudly, and Jing Ming obediently stretched out his hand for the demon god to suck. The demon clan glanced at the aging and dull ancient human, and thought to himself: This guy seems to be almost out of place. In a few days, he should call a witch to make him happy. What is that word called? Yes, ascend! These lowly things call the moment when they become real ancient bugs, and the insect will be able to ascend. Soon, this bug will be able to ascend. Haha, hehe

After the demons left, Jing Ming's face was a little gray, and he half lay beside the wall and thought to himself: "As the dead man in his heart, in order to survive this endless torture, he has buried the past deep in his heart. Over time, he can't remember who he is. All he has left is responsibility, and the responsibility to fight for a moment of breathing time for the ancient times! Recently, he has always dreamed of that happy time. Can't he really stand it?!"

In a trance, Jing Ming entered the dream world again. The sky of the ancient times was still beautiful. The master decided to hold a wedding for Jing Ming and Xiuer in half a month. The entire master sect was filled with a festive atmosphere. Ancient humans could intermarry, as long as they were willing to pay the price to affect their cultivation. At that time, the entire ancient times had such a carefree atmosphere. This was the fairy world, and no one had ever doubted this in his heart. All this ended in that ordinary day.

The angel appeared without warning. It was an ordinary angel. It promoted the glory of the main god, but that little power wanted the powerful ancient humans to surrender? It was ridiculous! Facing the ridiculous heaven's actions to defend the glory of the main god, the result was no suspense. Then the angel legion appeared. The ancient humans firmly believed that they could defend their homeland, and the battle situation in the first few days also proved this. As the angel ranks that appeared became higher and higher and more, the ancient began to feel pressure, but with the demon world and the blood clan joining the battle group, the ancient people had a sense of crisis for the first time, but everyone firmly believed that they would be the winner in the end, because the four supremes have not taken action yet! The ancient times had no hierarchy system, and the strong were generally respected. Among the strong people in the vast sea of ​​smoke, the four supremes were admired by thousands of people in the ancient times. Their words were said to be the first time because they were an undefeated myth.

When the war is in a hurry, the Supreme took action, and a large number of enemies are destroyed. Before everyone can cheer, the main god appears, and with one blow, the Supreme is defeated! In the blink of an eye, countless stunned ancient masters turned into ashes, and despair is overflowing everyone's hearts. The Supreme is worthy of being the Supreme. They quickly formed the formation of the legendary formation that comprehended the four sacred beasts. Even the main god had to stop moving forward, hoping to return to the human heart. But the light entangled the main god cannot save the human defeat. There are melee everywhere, and various lights fill the universe, and humans are retreating step by step. At the moment of life and death, a dragon roar appeared, and every ancient man threw his spiritual sense to the source of the dragon roar, which is Xuanyuan Supreme! He used the forbidden move in "Xuanyuan Emperor's Heart Decision" "Divine Dragon

Change! At that moment, the deep sadness surged into everyone's heart. The "Dragon Transformation" was a trick launched at the cost of life. Xuanyuan Supreme transformed into a dragon was the time when he fell. Under the cover of the three supremes and Xuanyuan Divine Dragon, most of the ancient humans retreated into the ancient times, but some were surrounded by gods and demons. So close to the ancient times, the distance that was usually only a short distance is now far away. Jing Ming and dozens of people rushed towards the direction of the family under the leadership of the master, but were forced back again and again. Jing Ming leaned against his junior sister, and the two held hands, with only one thought, "I will die together even if I die." Suddenly, a black shadow as tall as a mountain crashed into their formation, and the master and the other party were struck by force.

The powerful and violent energy storm blew everyone into pieces, and Jing Ming's eyes went dark. After a while, Jing Ming found himself floating alone. The master with his hair and bearded in the distance was fighting with the gods and demons. In the distance, he was covered in blood and tried to get out of the siege again. Jing Ming was shocked and smashed the enemy who rushed over and rushed over as fast as he could. Before he could fly a hundred meters, he saw the master rushing into the middle of the enemy with a smile. A brilliant light flashed, and a gap was opened in the encirclement. Before Jing Ming could be sad about his master's fall, he saw his junior sister rushing towards the gap with sad face. However, the gap was like a wave stirring up by a small stone on the lake. In a blink of an eye, he was tide.

The water-like gods and demons were swallowed up. Before the gap disappeared, Jing Ming saw the junior sister smiling at him and his face was determined. The light that bloomed again was covered with colorlessness by layers of gods and demons. The feeling of a knife-wrenching instantly filled the entire heart. Jing Ming hated his weakness for the first time in his life! Jing Ming decided to go with his love. Before he could burn his life, a strange feeling spread throughout the battlefield. What a sense of pressure! His body knelt down uncontrollably, and only the god-level master like the master was still holding on. Humiliation, unwillingness, and he had no choice but to flash across his heart. The Dark Lord God was so terrible! The ancient masters above the emperor level in the encirclement lost their lives in an instant, and the rest were brought into the demon world.

What sound is this?! Jing Ming woke up with a sensation, his eyes shone everywhere. After listening quietly for a moment, Jing Ming's thin body trembled. Yes, it was that dragon roar! Only the dragon roar emitted by Xuanyuan's bones could penetrate the heavy barriers between the ancient demon world. The dragon roar was imprinted into the souls of every ancient master present from the moment Xuanyuan's Supreme Fall! Only the dragon roar could be heard by the souls of the ancient human souls who had experienced that day. When it was time to go home, two lines of turbid tears flowed quietly, and the dragon roars in response in groups of three or three still came from his ears. Jing Ming couldn't help but join the increasingly grand roars.

When he was first captured, Jing Ming wanted to die just like everyone else, but at that time the Lord God was paying attention to them. It was a luxury to die! Gradually, humans communicated and thought about their future. In the end, they had no idea how to contact the ancient people. Then, while humans were waiting for the sound of the dragon roar to make contributions to the ancient people. Humans "shamelessly" pleased the demons to find out their secrets, and even sacrificed their captured female compatriots! Gradually, the demons relaxed, and the Lord God no longer paid attention to this place. At this time, 500,000 people escaped from prison. They only had one purpose "the secret of the power of the Lord God". For this operation, millions of compatriots, including hundreds of thousands killed by venting their anger, but the demons "care for food". In the end, what was waiting for the remaining humans was Tiediao and the special prison.

The action began. Several compatriots in the same cell began to transform their vitality into true qi and input them into other people's bodies. The living took off a bunch of hair and nails from the dead. This is our rule to "take them home". Although the suppression of the demon world makes it difficult for the accumulation of true qi to meet the needs of physical cultivation, the cultivation of the realm cannot be stopped. After billions of years, Jing Ming's realm has long reached the level of gods. He is one of the main forces of this action. After the replenishment of true qi, more than 2 million people in the thirteen water prisons have only 500,000 left.

Set off!

The roadmap brought back by sacrificing countless companions has long been well known, and the tiger is out of the cage and is as powerful as a bamboo shoot!

The last 200,000 people gathered near the portal. Ten thousand people who died of heart were responsible for occupying the portal and blocking the enemy. Ten thousand people stepped into the portal with bags full of hair and nails. There was also a reason for them to survive in the ancient times. These 100,000 people were the last contribution we made to the ancient times: one thousand gods, ten thousand emperors, and the rest were all emperors. Their realm had reached, and all they lacked was true energy.
Chapter completed!