The Eternal Emperor of Prehistoric Times

Chapter 1187, Twelve God Lords, the Emperor’s Daughter is Miserable
  "Ang ang ang..."

A black dragon soared out, roaring, roaring, lifelike, with black scales, and directed towards these six ancient universes, its huge energy penetrated everything.

However, the black dragon rushed into the six ancient universes and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never been born.

"Tang Long gathered the power of Emperor Tu and blessed one of them, making the Samsara Disk itself no less than a middle-grade or even a top-grade innate treasure. Its wonder, the 'Tao' and 'Principle' it contains are shocking. I even want to sink into it and understand the mysteries of heaven!" Emperor Ye said calmly.

Among the many younger generations, he was one of the people who knew Tang Long best. He made a deep investigation into Tang Long and obtained all kinds of information almost immediately.

"Rumble..."

In an instant, another golden light lit up among the stars, and a golden avenue came towards us, approaching six ancient universes.

This avenue of golden light is extremely vast, like a beam of light, coming straight towards it, faintly pushing back some of the six ancient universes.

“Da da da…”

There was a sound of steps, and one after another young men and girls wearing armor walked out. They were like gods and demons, standing on the golden avenue, with indifferent expressions, overlooking everything, looking at Tang Long with their eyes. .

"Twelve Gem Lords, why are they here?" The wicked Taoist frowned.

Looking at the sky, these twelve people are the twelve immortal true kings of the Gemstone Dragon Clan. Each one is in charge of the divine master of a certain law. Their Taoism is so high that it is unfathomable.

And what they practice is an extremely mysterious ancient heavenly skill. With the strength of twelve people, they can fight several young emperors head-on without falling behind!

"Young Emperor Tang, I have long heard that your Supreme Killing Formation has a great reputation. It is rumored that those who enter it are almost dead. We, twelve brothers, want to see it."

The leader was a young man with extraordinary prowess, a resolute face, and well-developed limbs. He was entangled with strands of chaotic energy, which contained the charm of space. Space runes flickered all over his body, making him appear indomitable and extraordinary.

Everyone couldn't help but look at these young men and girls. The man was handsome and brave, looking like Pan An, and the woman was beautiful and graceful. They were all first-class handsome men and beauties.

"Why are you here?"

Young Emperor Xianyi frowned. These people belonged to the older generation. They were the powerful men who were kings and hegemons in the previous Supreme Emperor. They often traveled together with twelve people. They were not afraid of meeting the Young Emperor. Their strength was extraordinary.

Just like this, they have been fighting in major battlefields all year round, killing many powerful men in the world, and using their blood, they have established their invincible style.

"The energy is so surging and inexhaustible, as if it is constantly extracting all the energy from the endless chaos." Tang Long saw these twelve people in his eyes. There were top-notch people one after another in their bodies. Zhongqian World extracts everything from chaos.

"These twelve people are the divine masters who were born by Yongye Hengsha by imitating the twelve ancestral witches of the Great Desolate Continent. Each one has abilities corresponding to the twelve ancestral witches. The ancient heavenly skills and ancient scriptures they practice are all It was deduced by Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Therefore, the twelve of them are connected with each other and support each other. Once they fight, a great force will amplify them, giving any one of them the power of a young supreme.

And the most terrifying thing is that when the twelve of them increase their power together, they can fight against several young emperors of the same level. This means that their power has reached the limit. As for the real secret, I don’t need to explain it in detail, but you should know it. "The Young Emperor Luan Kong put his hands on his chest and looked on coldly.

Although he did not take action, he also told some things. Although he belonged to Yongye Hengsha, he would not think that he did not come from the earth star. Moreover, they, a group of people, even exchanged information with each other. These many Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian turned a blind eye, or didn't know at all.

How cautious they are in doing things, leaving no trace behind.

"Eternal Night Sand is so interesting!" The corners of Tang Long's mouth raised slightly, but there was a murmur in his heart.

He had heard of the reputation of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. When they joined forces, even the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian dared to confront each other head-on. In today's prehistoric continent, there are also twelve capital gods and evil formations. Even if they are not part of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they are still The power is also terrifying.

Each of the twelve God Lords in front of them has at least the deeds and strength of a Three-Calamity Supreme, or even a Four-Calamity, or even a Five-Calamity Supreme.

On equal terms, the Immortal True King of this level and strength would not be at a disadvantage against Tang Long in a one-on-one fight.

"Tang Long, your hands are stained with too much blood of Yongye Hengsha, and you have imprisoned Emperor Long Yun. Now you must hand over Emperor Long Yun, otherwise you will die in the burial place!"

A young man with four eyes took a step forward. His noble temperament was almost the same as that of today's emperors. The terrifying rhythm of time spread and affected the surrounding time.

"You can give it a try and see if this Young Emperor's Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor Picture can bury you."

Tang Long sat on the supreme throne, his eyes fixed, his eyes as bright as torches, his expression cold and unafraid of all threats, proving to the world that the emperor was brave and would never choose to compromise at any moment.

"presumptuous!"

One of the creatures in flame armor shouted angrily, and flames naturally burst into flames around him. A vast sea of ​​fire swept across the starry sky, melting the space and burning the heavens.

The scorching heat wave caused many of the younger generation to retreat, shocked that this huge flame could not be extinguished. It was the Jiumei True Fire, one of the innate flames.

"Tang Long, I don't want you to fight with swords. You'd better be wiser, otherwise the anger of the Gemstone Dragon Clan will be unbearable for you." The young man headed by Space Shen Yun looked down at Tang Long with a cold expression.

They didn't have to take action themselves, but an order came from the Gemstone Dragon Clan, forcing them to take action.

Because Emperor Long Yun's daughter was related to a major event in the future, related to the future plans of the Gemstone Dragon Clan, so they had to take action.

"I want to rescue Emperor Long Yun's daughter."

Tang Long waved his hand, and Emperor Long Yun appeared from the void. However, he only saw Emperor Long Yun's hair disheveled, with millions of divine chains of order on her body, and even dragon-locking pillars, interspersed in the hair of Emperor Long Yun. The lute bone made it difficult for her to use her divine power.

"The goddess and emperor's daughter who is so high above the Eternal Night Sand became a prisoner and was treated like this. I'm afraid the powerful Gemstone Dragon Clan's lungs will burst with anger." The wicked Taoist said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)