At this moment, Lin Xuezhu finally understood what the True Dragon meant by the Immortal Saint King.

The true dragon can hide and ascend, and the Saint King of No Tribulation has seen a bit of Chu Ming's emptiness, so he will make such words.

Only she, in the end, is too far behind in terms of insight and eyesight, coupled with her prejudice against Chu Ming, she will not want to believe the words of the Immortal Tribulation Saint King.

Now, when Chu Ming is no longer hidden, under the transformation of the qi machine, it makes Lin Xuezhu inexplicably shocked!

"This feeling is really terrifying, it's like the Heavenly Emperor who rules the heavens in myths and legends, this kind of momentum, is it really something that a young man who is only twenty years old can have?!"

"This Heavenly Demon Descendant, isn't it the reincarnation of a powerful life in the primeval era?!"

"Although the legendary reincarnation has been shattered, if it is strong enough, it can still rely on the incomplete reincarnation to come back to the world!"

Many people feel the suffocating pressure at this moment and can't help but start talking.

"If that's the case, that's amazing!"

Someone sighed.

"Strength can also be forcibly lifted by external objects, but breath is such a thing, but it can't be faked, even if an ordinary person suddenly obtains the power of a true immortal, if he wants to have the momentum to match it, he has to have a transformation process that is not long or short, is it possible that he is really reincarnated by reincarnation?!"

A lot of people are talking about it.

It's not just a minor monk, even the holy kings who reign over the world here, they can't help but show a different color.

"Could it be that this is another young supreme?!"

There are holy kings who communicate with other holy kings, and they also make waves in their hearts.

As for the details of the Young Supreme, although they didn't see it as clearly as the Walker Saint King, they also saw something in the end, and although some of them had the idea of strangling the Young Supreme, they didn't do it in the end.

It's just a "thing" destined for a limited future, and it's not worth the risk of offending the Demon God Clan to strangle it.

Who can cultivate to become a saint king, and who is stupid?!

And now, the aura displayed by Chu Ming undoubtedly gave birth to a lot of reverie, after all, cultivation for this thing can be achieved quickly, but the breath is not.

Without the precipitation of the years, without the polishing of blood and fire, no matter how magnificent the breath is, it is just an empty shelf.

Chu Ming stood on the Chengtian platform, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes swept towards the cultivators who looked like ants under the stage, and the many saints and saints who were rampant in the sky.

In the Divine City, according to the rules, it is not allowed to fly, but there are exceptions to everything, and saints and saint kings are exceptions!

The Chengtiantai is very good, so Chu Ming looked down on many cultivators, while the saint and the saint king stood on top of the heavenly dome, overlooking Chu Ming.

"What a sharp gaze!"

Between Chu Ming's glances, many cultivators, Dao kings, and even many demi-saints couldn't help but subconsciously turn their heads, not daring to look at Chu Ming.

This made many people's hearts tremble, obviously it was just a great power, but the gaze was sharp and made the demi-saints subconsciously retreat.

"Monster, another monster!"

On the chariot, Lin Xuezhu's heart was pounding, and the moment Chu Ming's gaze swept just now, it even gave her the illusion that her soul was about to be cut out of thin air.

"The power of Beidou, are they all monsters?!"

Lin Xuezhu thought of the Young Supreme, and felt a feeling of depression in his heart.

She can be sure that the Red Heaven God Dynasty has absolutely no such "power".

And just as Chu Ming glanced at it, the crowd, which was originally a little noisy, suddenly revealed a brief silence.

And in this short silence, some people followed Chu Ming's gaze, and suddenly saw a black chariot in the distance, crushing the void.

This is a black and gold chariot, which is covered with traces of many weapons, obviously has experienced many expeditions, and in the chariot's gas engine, there are even bits of Diwei.

This is the supreme chariot of the demon god clan, it is said to be the car of the young supreme in his previous life, and it was once buried in the abyss, but it was dug up by the juvenile supreme and the remnants of it were re-sacrificed.

The traces of weapons on this chariot are not left by this era, but can be traced back to before the great destruction of civilization, and every trace on it symbolizes the glory of the young supreme in his previous life.

The one who drove the car was a holy king of the Demon God Clan, the redemption holy king of the Demon God Clan.

At this moment, this holy king was driving the chariot, and the shape of the chariot and the sun returned, as if it were coming from the sun.

"The Young Supreme is here, and this battle has finally begun!"

"Originally, I thought that the overall situation of this battle had been decided, but now, I actually gave birth to a sense of expectation!"

"The Heavenly Demon Descendant may or may not be able to create a miracle!"

The silence in the field was broken by the arrival of the chariot, and someone began to speak again.

Many people set their eyes on the black-gold chariot that came from the sky, with the eyes of the cultivators, such a small distance was nothing at all, and the speed of the chariot was even faster, one moment it seemed to be still in the sun, and the next moment it was in the human world.

In the end, the black gold chariot stopped steadily in front of the Chengtiantai, and then, the young supreme stepped out of the chariot, and the ancient, vicissitudes, and surging qi machine was like a demon god who had been sleeping for eternity, waking up today and descending here.

Dressed in black and with black hair, black and golden double pupils, at this moment, the Young Supreme stepped up to the Chengtian Platform step by step, and the cold qi collided with the qi on Chu Ming's body, stirring up the clouds of the Nine Heavens.

It can be seen that above the nine heavens, the originally clear sky actually gathered at this moment, and the wind and rain changed.

Step by step, the young man's tall body, broad shoulders and chest are like a majestic sacred mountain, and every step makes the universe shake.

Powerful divinity and demonic nature are intertwined and flow in the body of the young supreme, making it even more great.

"To let the Young Supreme be so cautious, the Heavenly Demon Descendants are so powerful?!"

Seeing the young supreme acting like this, many masters of the ancient clan couldn't help but show a different color.

In their minds, although Chu Ming is demonic, there should be some gaps between him and the Young Supreme, but at this moment, the attitude of the Young Supreme is obviously not the case.

"There are no traces of time on your body, it seems that you are not stepping on reincarnation, you are a real monster!"

The Young Supreme suddenly spoke, his voice thick and deep.

"But just right, if you're vulnerable, it's too boring!"

Juvenile Supreme said.

"You are stepping on the reincarnation, according to the reason, everything should be empty, only the pinnacle of life, according to the reason, you should not look for me, get involved in worldly battles. ”

Chu Ming said lightly, just at a glance, he saw the detachment on the young supreme, this is a kind of detachment overlooking the red dust, it is because of Chu Ming's words.