In the cemetery, the two eighth strongmen ‘Teng’ stood up and panicked, in addition to being shocked.
The last time is the existence of gods, who has changed, can't they be afraid?
And Ling Xian's next words made the two chill all over, like falling ice cave.
"If I'm not wrong, the people sealed by the five gods' tombs should be alien ancestors."
"I won't tell you the specific reason, but I'm 80% sure."
"Once it is born, there will be no consequences. I need not say more."
After hearing what Ling Xian said, the faces of the two changed greatly, and they became more and more frightened.
They understand the enmity of the alien and the heavens and the earth, and they also know what the ancestor means, so they are sure that once the ancestor is born, it must be a living creature!
Even if it is not good, the entire universe will be destroyed!
There is no way, the ancestor is the invincible enlightened person, who can stop except the true immortal deities?
"Shengzu was born, Zhenxian would not stand idly by." The old man in Tsing Yi muttered to himself.
"True fairy?"
Ling Xian smiled bitterly and said nothing.
The old man didn't understand the inside story, but he couldn't be more clear. Looking at the entire universe, there can never be a complete true fairy!
"Will the true immortal shoot? I don't know, I just know that darkness is coming."
Ling Xian sighed softly, did not expect that there would be such a big danger here.
The supreme sacred ancestor is truly invincible and unstoppable in this era of not seeing the immortals!
"Is there a way to stop it?" The old man in Tsing Yi asked Shen Sheng.
"No."
Ling Xian smiled bitterly, this is the most desperate thing.
Knowing that the ancestor will be born someday, but don't know the specific date, and there is no way to prevent it. This kind of waiting for death is really too much.
"Nothing at all ..." The old man in Tsing Yi did not give up.
"Not at all."
Ling Xian sighed. If it was a formation, he would have the ability to stop it. But this is a tomb, and even if the old ghost seeker sees it, he can only shake his head.
"Can't you just wait to die ..." The old man in Tsing Yi dim his eyes a little, some unwillingly, some helplessly.
"Although I don't want to admit it, in the current situation, I can only wait and see."
Ling Xian sighed a long time. He can be said to be the person who knows the consequences of the birth of the ancestor best. It is no exaggeration to say that the entire universe will fall.
Therefore, he desperately wanted to stop, but he really had no way at all.
"Seal the devil, every demon, this grave is really deadly."
Ling Xian shook her head with a bitter smile, and Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Zi, saying, "Maybe, there is a way."
"What?" The old man in Tsing Yi refreshed.
"Since the ancestors cannot be born, they can only fight."
Ling Xian took a deep look at Xiao Zi and said, "She is the only person who is currently at risk of fighting against the ancestors."
"You mean, let her be a god?" The old man in Tsing Yi froze.
"In this case, we can only pin our hopes on her."
Ling Xian Shen said: "If she can become a **** before the ancestor is born, then she can protect this world and even kill the ancestor."
"This is indeed the only feasible solution at present, but if the ancestor was born before she became a god, everything would be a bubble." The old man in Tsing Yi sighed.
"You estimate how long it will take Xiaozi to become a god?" Ling Xian asked.
"Unsure, but it will take at least a hundred years, and this is still in the case of her successful transformation into a divine body."
The old man in Tsing Yi sighed, "If it was easy to become a god, then I would have reached it."
"I can only pray."
Ling Xian sighed softly and said, "Besides Xiaozi, there is still a hope."
"Huh?" The old man asked intently.
"Road to the sky."
Ling Xian said seriously: "This road to heaven contains the opportunity to become a god. If you can get it, you can become a god."
"Is this true?" The old man in Tsing Yi was excited.
The temptation of being a **** on the ground is too great, and no one can take it seriously.
"Ninety percent may be true, but the deity is like the sage, and he is not sure when he will be born."
With a long sigh, Ling Xian gradually turned firm.
Before, he did not want to be a god. After all, the life of a **** is only tens of thousands of years, and he cannot live like an immortal forever.
But now he must be a god.
Facing the invincible sacred ancestor, only by becoming a **** can he protect his love and protect this world!
"Anyway, there are two hopes."
The old man in Tsing Yi looked at Xiao Zi and said, "I hope she can successfully transform and become a god."
"Pray."
Ling Xian sighed, then closed her eyes and stopped speaking.
The birth of the saint ancestors is already indomitable. Instead of worrying, it is better to take time to do something serious.
At present, Ling Xian is immersed in thought, thinking about how to reverse the **** array.
He already had a little eyebrows on this matter, and the next thing to do was to keep trying until he succeeded.
Once, twice, three times ... Lingxian was tireless and not discouraged.
One day, two days, three days ... in a flash, half a year passed, like arrows.
Although Lingxian has failed hundreds of times, it is getting closer to success.
Xiao Zi is the same.
Every time, her body will change. Although there is only a little bit, but over time, it will turn upside down.
On this day, Xiao Zi opened her eyes suddenly, like a sword like a spear, breaking through the sky.
At the same time, majestic power swept across nine days and ten places, as a true **** descended, the avenue roared, and the quake trembled.
This shocked the two eighth powerhouses, and they couldn't help but want to kneel down and bow their heads.
No way, this is a kind of coercion from the soul, instinctively awe.
"Successful, she transformed successfully!"
The old man in Tsing Yi laughed and was full of joy, especially when he learned that his ancestor would be born.
Becoming a divine body is equivalent to taking a shortcut to becoming a god. As long as it does not fall, you can definitely become a **** in the future!
This is the blessing of the spiritual tribe, and also the blessing of life, how can the old man not be ecstatic?
Ling Xian also raised his mouth.
One is because of Xiao Zi, and the other is because of himself.
After hundreds of failures, he finally found the right way to reverse his blood and head to the alien race!
This is undoubtedly a great event for Lingxian, plus Xiaozi's successful transformation, it is a double happiness.
"Lingxian, I succeeded!"
Xiao Zi landed in front of Lingxian, as Lingbo Fairy fell to earth, she was beautiful.
"Congratulations."
Ling Xian looked at the more beautiful little purple, and there was a fascination in her eyes.
Because, at this moment, Xiao Zi has an indescribable charm. Although there is no change in the repair, the combat power is definitely stronger!
It is no exaggeration to say that Xiao Zi at this moment, even Ling Ling, must be treated with caution.
"Do you want to know what kind of **** I am?" Xiao Zi blinked playfully.
"Of course I think."
Ling Xian nodded with a smile. The three gods all existed at the same level, but their exclusive abilities were different. He was naturally very curious.