Chapter 1629: Three Emperors Awaken!

The atmosphere in the attic became more and more serious, and the five elders no longer dared to sit at the table with Zhang Ziling, and they all knelt in front of Zhang Ziling, shivering.
Zhang Ziling calmly looked at the five kneeling elders, not the slightest surprise at their actions.
The attic was very quiet, and the five old men did not even dare to look directly at Zhang Ziling!
Those great elders are not fools. Zhang Ziling's hint is so obvious. If they still can't guess Zhang Ziling's identity, then they will not be able to cultivate in the realm of saints.
"Demon, Lord Demon...Please bypass our clansmen. None of them participated in the war three thousand years ago. They are all innocent!" The Great Elder said to Zhang Ziling with a trembling voice.
They participated in the battle to destroy the Demon Palace, and they did not expect Zhang Ziling to let them go.
However, most of the strong men of the Jinjiao clan who had participated in wars have died. They are now descendants, and their hands have not been stained with the blood of the magic palace.
"When you slaughtered the women and children of the Devil Palace, did you think that they were also innocent?" Zhang Ziling asked indifferently.
Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, the bodies of several elders shook suddenly, and they began to kowtow to Zhang Ziling.
"Master Devil, no matter what you do to us, we will have no complaints. We only ask you to spare our people!"
Several old men burst into tears, and even the floor of the attic was shattered.
Zhang Ziling looked at these elders blankly, without any mood swings in his eyes.
No matter what these old men said, Zhang Ziling's handling of the Jinjiao tribe had already been arguing, and would not change because of the plea of ​​one or two people.
Let these old men kowtow, Zhang Ziling quietly sipped tea, watching the smoke from the cup.
Zhang Ziling didn't call to stop, and these elders dare not stop.
With the passage of time, several elders of the Supreme Being could not remember how many heads they had knocked off, and Zhang Ziling did not dare to stop unless he called to stop.
Although they were all saints, they didn't dare to use spiritual power to protect their heads. In addition, Zhang Ziling's spiritual power was attached to the ground, and the foreheads of these five elders were broken and bloody.
As the sun rose and the moon fell, Zhang Ziling calmly looked at the scenery outside the attic.
After Jin Mo died, Jin Ying performed the succession ceremony. Everything was solemn. All the clansmen looked pious and seemed to have completely forgotten Jin Mo before he died.
After the ceremony was completed, Jin Ying obtained the clan leader's token from Jin Mo, and according to the agreement, placed the body of Yinwu Great Emperor in the tower for all the disciples in the clan to practice.
The Great Emperor Yinwu was filled with a strong aura of laws and his Taoism. Even if the monks did nothing by the Great Emperor Yinwu, they would be able to obtain huge benefits.
Many people entered a state of epiphany as soon as they walked into the tower, which made countless people jealous.
It is precisely because of this that the tower that hid the body of the Great Emperor Yinwu was almost not crushed, and several huge conflicts broke out for this, causing countless casualties.
In order to prevent this situation, Jin Ying had no choice but to strictly stipulate the conditions for the use of the corpse of the Great Emperor Yinwu, which was able to calm the chaos in the clan.
After Jin Ying contributed the corpse of the Great Emperor Yinwu, her position in the clan is already firmly established, and almost no one will come out to question Jin Ying. The status of the remaining clansmen in Jin Ying's line also rises rapidly, and soon the momentum is overwhelmed. Other factions.
Zhang Ziling could see what happened in the Jinjiao Clan's Holy Land. No matter how ecstatic the monks were, Zhang Ziling didn't feel the least.
The plan has already started.
Almost all the major forces in the Divine State of Heaven have received a secret report from the Jinjiao City or the Alliance, saying that the Jinjiao tribe has obtained the corpse of a strong man, and the monks in the True Martial Realm can be killed by that corpse. Dzogchen!
What's more worrying is that the corpse contains rich magical laws, and it can condense all the chains to attack people.
After hearing the description of the Jinjiao tribe, the ancestors who had lived for thousands or even tens of thousands of years among the major forces involuntarily appeared in their minds.
That... more than five thousand years ago, the existence that caused everyone in the Xuanxiao Continent to bow their heads and claim their subjects.
Suddenly, countless strong men were born out of the sky, and the entire Heavenly Sage Shenzhou became extremely lively.
More and more powerhouses awakened, and everyone's eyes were on Golden Jiaocheng.
Heavenly sage goes to China, great earthquake!
There are powerful holy breaths everywhere, and even the old monsters from ten thousand years ago have re-exited, and the exchanges between the major forces have become more and more frequent.
Heavenly sage goes to the Shenzhou, the building that never sleeps, the Taoism of the emperor, the abyss of the forbidden land!
A young man in a black robe slept in the deep abyss of the forbidden ground in the never-night building.
Standing at the mouth of the abyss, the original poster never night, he took a deep breath, and then threw a black crow into the abyss.
After a while, a mysterious purple light lit up in the dark abyss, and the young man in black robe who was sleeping under the abyss opened his eyes.
Heavenly sage goes to the Divine State, Falling Dust Valley, the Taoism of the Emperors, the Hell of the Forbidden Land!
The Lord of Falling Dust Valley stood on a god-gold battleship and approached the center of the magma. The magma contained strange spiritual power, and no one could fly on the magma.
In the depths of the magma, a red-haired boy with a terrifying aura was sleeping there.
As the Lord of Falling Dust Valley entered the center of the forbidden area on the gold battleship and sent a letter written in true dragon blood to the boy, the magma in the extreme flame was gradually absorbed by the boy.
The red-haired boy... opened his eyes.
Heavenly Sage goes to Shenzhou, Hidden Sword Village, Dimen Taoist Tradition, buried sword mound in the forbidden ground!
In the middle of the valley where ten thousand divine swords are buried, there is an ancient bronze coffin hanging under the ten thousand-foot-high stone sword. An old man wearing a sword robe stands on a purple flying sword, silently looking at the bronze coffin and sighing heavily. Take a breath.
The next moment, the old man made a sword with his two fingers, chopped it off in the air, and cut off the stone sword!
The boulder rolled down, the buried sword mound shook, and the ancient bronze coffin... gradually opened!
Heavenly Sage, the three emperor Taoist traditions in the Shenzhou, unanimously awakened their ancestors!
On the Continent of Xuanxiao, there are only three of the ten genuine emperors remaining.
The poster that never sleeps, Emperor Zixu!
Lord of Fallen Valley, sacrifice to Emperor Yan!
The master of the hidden sword, the emperor of the virtual sword!
At the beginning, it was these three great emperors who jointly attacked the Emperor Tayue and stepped down the Demon Palace in one fell swoop!
The emperor awakens, and under the guidance of the three emperor sects, more and more old monsters that have lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years have walked out of the forbidden areas of the holy places of all parties and cast their eyes on the Jinjiao City.
They wake up, all for one person.
That, who left Xuanxiao Continent more than 5,000 years ago and stood at the top of Xuanxiao Continent...
Devil!