Chapter 1370

Name:Strongest Martial God Author:mo mo
The starry sky carries the loneliness of the ages. This is a road of not advancing or retreating, and advancing may lead to blood and death. There are many legends about this road since ancient times. It is said that the legendary emperors of all dynasties walked through this road in their youth and were invincible on this road.

"At what point, this road is the real end?" the little wheel slowly opened his mouth. It no longer only transmits sound as usual. After turning into a stone beast, he had something similar to human nature.

Ye Zhong shook his head slowly. They were not the official invitees of Tianxian academy, but they set foot on this road. They didn't have a lot of information. Fortunately, ye Zhong's bloody battle over the past three years has made him immobile and determined as iron. Otherwise, he may collapse in the face of this silent crisis.

One man rode silently and continued to walk slowly on the sky. This road is very strange, running through the starry sky, plane, ancient earth and death star, but there is an ancient road paved with pebbles, so people can know the general direction.

On this day, the little wheel carried Ye Chong to an abandoned ancient land. The ancient land had broken out a war and had been sunk. Only a broken mountain range was left floating in the starry sky. In a corner of the mountain range, there was an earth grave built for unknown years. There were stone tablets on the grave, leaving several blood dripping words.

"Tomb of Saint Ji gu!" although there are only these people, the simple two saints have explained a lot of problems.

It can be seen from these words that the two sides of the war here must know each other. After killing their enemies, the winner left a sigh and finally left such a solitary grave for his enemies.

It can be said that this road is made of blood and bone. The strongest in all worlds must fight on this road. Once they see competitors, whether they like it or not, the war is doomed to break out.

"I seem to have heard of this man. 100000 years ago, when the Yellow Emperor of Zhongtian preached, this was once a young supreme. He became holy at a young age, but I didn't think this was his end." the little wheel sighed.

Ye nodded emphatically. He kneaded the earth as incense and gave a bouquet of incense to the elder who had fought.

Then, on this ancient land, a man rode without stopping, but quickly set out on the road.

In the next month, ye Chong encountered a more troublesome situation. In the corpse of a holy emperor who had fallen for unknown years, suddenly a broken divine knowledge flew out and wanted to seize Ye Chong.

It took two months. In the pursuit and confrontation, ye Chong wiped out the remaining divine consciousness of the holy emperor, and ye Chong's spirit was tortured in the process. However, after destroying the remaining divine consciousness of the holy emperor, ye Chong got some news. The emperor was the man who tried to attack Tianxian academy many years ago, but he failed in the end. According to his residual divine sense, Tianxian academy should be arriving soon.

This news is very exciting, because walking on such an ancient road over the years is really too boring and boring. Even if ye Chong is bound by himself as a bitter monk, such a cultivation process is also extremely painful, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even the character of xiaolun, who can sleep in the ages, can't stand this lonely and boring ancient road, let alone others.

"This road is really too difficult. If you don't follow it as soon as possible, you will die at any time. I don't know how my old acquaintances are now!" Ye Chong shook his head and muttered to himself.

Although he pushed sideways all the way, he was also very clear that if he had not become a saint in his own flesh, he would not be able to walk on this road for a few days. If he wanted to protect himself here, saints were the lowest standard.

Most of the old friends of the four wastelands, such as the son of God, Han Wuyi, green demons, and opponents such as the evil little emperor and he Ziming, have also set foot on this road. Although Ye Chong did not find their traces, ye Chong believed that these people were very troublesome and could not be easily shot to death. Therefore, these people may have become saints.

"If you have a chance, come from saint as soon as possible!"

Ye Chong murmured to himself. He looked back at the ancient road he had walked behind him, and then he turned directly and continued to go towards the road ahead. At this stage, he has no way back at all. Even if he is facing the Jiuyou yellow spring, he must go on a journey and have no other choice.

As soon as a person rode, he continued to move forward on the ancient road in the lonely starry sky. Gradually, the cobblestone Avenue began to become wider. At first, only one person was allowed to walk, and soon enough five carriages went hand in hand.

At this stage, ye Zhong basically knew that he had come this way.

"Finally here, it seems that we have succeeded!" roared the little wheel. It was so bored that it almost vomited blood these days. Now it finally didn't have to walk in solitude, which was a rare experience for him.

In front, a stone tablet soon appeared. Behind the stone tablet was a starry sky, no longer a dead star.

The small wheel galloped out of the front with the leaf weight, and the speed was extremely fast this time.

The road is becoming wider and wider. Huge stone tablets continue to appear to guide the road ahead, making it clear that there must be something in front of us.

In the process of moving forward, they also met some people one after another and felt some other vitality. They were no longer dead all the way as before.

"Roar -"

At the front, there was a terrible roar, and at the same time, boiling blood rose into the sky, like a group of prehistoric wild animals galloping, which made the whole starry sky tremble.

Ye Chong narrowed his eyes and looked ahead. He saw many strong people of the Terran. They appeared from different directions in the starry sky, and some came across the border, but generally speaking, they finally gathered on this road. And most of these people ride huge bikes that people can't imagine.

Some ride huge dragons, some have termites under their crotch, and others sit huge war elephants. The rest of them are murderous. It seems that they have experienced the baptism of life and death and great suffering.

Ye Chong and Xiao Lun gradually slowed down, looked around carefully, and found many such people along the way. There are elegant young masters, soldiers covered in armor, and dusty women dressed in skirts and robes like Fairies in the Moon Palace.

None of these people have figured it out, but no matter how they look at it, none of them is simple.

"These are people who are qualified to set foot on the ancient road of the sky of Tianxian Academy. These people should come from different ancient places, planes and circles." Ye Zhong thought to himself, because each of these people has the supreme talent and style of a young man, and no plane can cultivate so many at one time, so these people should come from different places.

However, why did they all rush here at this moment? Is there something earth shaking to happen?

"The same way!"

The little wheel murmured. It vaguely remembered an ancient legend that there is a road to the same destination in the world of heaven. It is likely that this road is the one in front of us, or it is likely not. Generally speaking, no one can confirm this.

"Get out!"

At the rear, suddenly there was a strong and extreme evil spirit rising into the sky, like a heavy blood cloud rolling, and a sound like lightning and thunder came out.

At the moment, there are 19 strong men walking side by side. They are all wearing war clothes made of steel. Their crotch is a prehistoric beast, which is rare in the world.

These 19 people came from the world with these giant animals. At this moment, they are like heavenly soldiers and generals. They can be said to be omnipotent. Their blood covers the sky and is extremely terrible.

Even though ye Chong saw many young supremacies before, he didn't see such a strong evil spirit.

In the middle of the 19 people, a man was wearing a silver war suit. He was like a Confucian scholar, sitting on a unicorn, looking very plain, like a settled old monk. However, his unique breath vaguely controlled the other 18 people, which was extremely dazzling, as if he was the center of the Heavenly Emperor at the moment.

The unicorn under his crotch is a real holy beast. It has absolute holy combat power, but now it is willing to become his mount.

"If you don't roll, you'll die!"

The nineteen people moved forward at an unimaginable speed. They seemed to regard all the teenagers around as nothing, just like anyone who didn't give way would eventually die in front of them.

The little wheel frowned and stopped, but it stood still, and ye Chong looked at the scene indifferently.

The ancient road in the starry sky was broken, and the nineteen people rushed past like a storm, leaving a blood cloud, but they didn't really touch anyone in the end. But that arrogant attitude makes everyone have to keep in mind.

Xiao Lun frowned. He didn't expect such a result. He saw such an arrogant figure for the first time along the way.

Ye Chong is calm. If the other party wants to make a move, he is absolutely fearless and can shoot to death every minute.

At this time, a strong man in rattan armor shook his head, looked at Ye Chong with a smile, and said faintly: "this road has been like this since ancient times. I am invincible. I am inferior to others."

Another middle-aged man stepped on a flying crane. He looked back coldly and said, "I think everyone is aiming at himself, but I don't have the courage to act directly. In that case, why pretend? It's better to turn around and go back!"