Fifteen hundred years ago, a young man in the South China Sea stepped on a giant turtle from the sea, fought a demon knife, killed the northern overhaul, destroyed the three major avenues, and drove away the emperor of the valley.

Since then, there have been too many strange and strange things in the Northern Regions, some people betrayed the Northern Regions and were willing to be slaves, some people rose in the middle of the small end and made great wishes, some people fought for the Northern Regions regardless of life and death, and some people schemed in the slightest way just to seek benefits.

Dragons and snakes are mixed, and there is a miasma of black smoke.

All because of the young man who landed in the South China Sea 1,500 years ago.

And now, here he is again.

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It's still in the South China Sea, it's still the same giant turtle, it's still the same cliff, the giant turtle cuts through the blue waves, revealing its huge shell in the sea, like a mountain rising from the sea, and then its claws are in the same position 1,500 years ago, and once again climb to the land in the northern region, shaking the sea, slowly and leisurely, crawling out of the first step.

Bang!

There was a sudden dark thunder surge in the sky, it was a cloudless, sun-drenched sky, but in an instant, the wind and clouds were swept away, covering layer by layer, and the sky and the earth seemed to suddenly enter the night, like a mountain suddenly pressed on the northern region, making people breathless.

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"It's dark!"

On the battlefield of the Northern Regions, the monks of the Northern Regions who were excited about the battle of the Northern Regions facing the Zunfu and finally won, as well as the old cultivators who saw that the Taibai Sect Master was not dead, looked embarrassed and excited, all felt the change in the qi of heaven and earth in this moment, and then their faces suddenly changed, and they looked up hurriedly, and they only saw the tumbling clouds above their heads, and the dark night.

Not all of them have the ability to see the shores of the South China Sea, but they all feel something.

It is as if the fear of fifteen hundred years ago has once again surfaced in the hearts of everyone in the Northern Regions.

I don't know how to get rid of this kind of emotion, so they can only say such simple words: "It's dark!"

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Sect Master Taibai put his hands behind his back and quietly looked at the south.

In the Immortal Palace, some old cultivators who had never touched the entire battlefield were holding the teacup, trembling slightly.

And at the back of the Immortal Palace, the Emperor of the Valley, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes.

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In the direction of Dongtu, in the back mountain filled with fairy energy, there were three old cultivators, each of whom stopped what he was busy with and set his eyes on the shore of the South China Sea, all of them were silent for a while, and then the three of them looked at each other and smiled, nodded to each other, and said, "It's here!"

In the southern Xinjiang, eyes as big as two valleys looked in the direction of the northern region and said with a smile: "Go!"

In the western wilderness, a heavy wheezing sound suddenly sounded.

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"Let's go, what should come will always come, and what should be on the front can't be hidden!"

In the battlefield of the Northern Regions, the Taibai Sect Master was the first to speak, gently brushed the big sleeve, and then took the lead to the south, his figure still looked light and free, which seemed to give others some confidence, only he himself knew, at this time, the hand inside the big sleeve had been tightly clenched into a fist, and he was thinking of the words of Yuan Chenzi who had passed away in the Ten Thousand Gods Array in his heart.

That emperor, how terrible is it?

"Sect Master, wait for me......"

Fang Gui saw the Taibai Sect Master heading south, and hurriedly shouted, hurriedly following behind him.

And farther away, as soon as Infant Cry saw Fang Gui rushing over, he also hurriedly screamed, and quickly followed behind him, and farther away, some little black dragon Ao Laibao, who was surrounded by Ao Ling and others, also screamed anxiously, chasing Fang Gui and Infant Cry away.

"He's coming, and we should go too!"

On the battlefield in the Northern Regions, many old cultivators looked at each other, their eyes flashing with a fine light.

Among these old cultivators, there are many people who have not contributed much at all in this battle against the Ten Sect Ghost and God Array, and they have not even contributed all the time, but at the moment when Emperor Zun appeared, they suddenly became excited, and in the bottom of their old hearts, there was a long-lost battle intent, which even made them excited, whispering, whispering, and making their own decisions.

"Since the emperor ascended ashore, the Northern Regions have been subject to control for 1,500 years!"

"In these 1,500 years, we have scolded the Emperor of the Valley, scolded the ancestors for being useless, and scolded for 1,500 years!"

"Now, he's here again, but I wonder if we have the guts to fight him?"

Under this thought, they suddenly soared up one after another and hurried to the South China Sea.

Anyone knows what this battle with the Emperor Zun represents for the Northern Regions, and any Northern Regions monk will not be able to escape the shadow brought by the Emperor Zun, so even if they are afraid in their hearts, they still have the intention of participating in this battle.

Taibai Sect Master is the first, Fang Gui is the second, and Xuan Ji is Infant Cry and Ao Laibao.

Later, there are the sect masters of the various Dao systems in the Northern Regions, the elders of the Immortal Alliance such as the Old Monster of Gutong, the head of the Xi family, the sect master of the Snow Mountain, and Xiao Jianyuan of the Forty-Nine Sword, the immortal army generals who still have the power to fight in the Northern Regions, and even some hidden old cultivators who have not made a move before.

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a streamer, and they all rushed to the south.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

In the south of the mountains of Guanzhou, it is a fierce stone forest like a wolf's teeth, just guarding the corner of Guanzhou, facing the south, before, Yuan Chenzi is to Guanshan as a pass, blocking the monks of the Northern Regions from going south, and now, all the old cultivators of the Northern Regions have come to the top of this Guanshan Mountain, and they are far away to meet the Emperor of the South China Sea who is crossing the land of Guanzhou at this time and going deep into the Northern Regions.

A streamer flew in and landed on a mountain peak, it was the Taibai Sect Master.

Swirling, Fang Gui followed closely and landed on a mountain peak behind the right of the Taibai Sect Master, while Infant Cry and Noble Treasure rushed over, landing on Fang Gui's right hand and left shoulder respectively, accompanying him, looking south together, as if they had merged into one.

After that, the elders of the Immortal Alliance came, and the lords of the Dao system of all directions, and the immortal army gods also came.

They all landed on this mountain peak and looked south.

It is densely packed, and at a glance, the number seems to be hundreds.

"Boom la la ......"

Suddenly the sound of a dark cloud being torn apart sounded in the air, and in the distance, I saw two lights in the air, one black and one white, two children leading the way, an old man with a thin body and a dim crown on his head, he waved the infinite qi machine, and the clouds in front of him were like waves, far away to the two sides, like a guard of honor to open the way, leading him to a mountain peak.

The Emperor of the Valley showed up, and he didn't shirk the battle in the slightest.

Boom, boom, boom......

Immediately afterwards, in all directions of heaven and earth, there was a strong qi wave again, and three more figures came, these three people were in shape, and the laws of heaven and earth were all chaotic, as if they were alarmed by their qi, and their figures seemed to pass through the void from time to time, looming, and finally suddenly appeared on this mountain, each guarding a corner, and slowly fell down.

The three ancestors of Guanfu, the Lord of Yunwu Mountain, and the Emperor of Wuyan also came.

These three are the same generation as the Emperor of the Valley, the veteran gods of the Northern Regions, and they have always seen the beginning and the end of the dragon, even if they were at a disadvantage in the previous war between the Northern Regions Immortal Alliance and the Zunfu, they did not have the intention of helping, as if all these things had nothing to do with them, but now that the Emperor Zun came up from the South China Sea, they actually rushed to this battlefield for the first time and faced the south.

They all came to this Troubled Tooth Peak, and they found a random place to stand, and they didn't speak to each other.

But the qi and the machine were intertwined, and it seemed to form a large array, clamping on the throat of the Northern Regions.

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Looking at it from afar, the land of Guanzhou was full of black fog.

No one knew what the scene was in the depths of the black fog, only the heavy thunder, which sounded one after another.

This voice seemed to knock on the heart of the monk of the Northern Regions, making people panic inexplicably.

It's just that everyone gritted their teeth at this time to hold on, not letting their panic show up and losing face.

Really, this battle is too important!

The thunder grew heavier and louder, as if it were close at hand.

Everyone's mana also rose with the thunder, tense to the extreme.

I don't know if it's because of the will of war, or because of fear.

Finally, the thunder came in front of everyone, three hundred miles away, the thick black mist, the whirlpool dispersed like a whirlpool, a huge claw, tore the black mist, and then revealed the scene behind the fog, it was a giant turtle, it looked like it was no less than a hundred feet high, and its body was covered with fine and shiny scale armor, wisps of demonic energy, steaming the endless black fog around it.

All this black fog is earth-shattering, but it is actually caused by this giant turtle.

The heavy thunder was only formed by the giant turtle's four claws slapping the ground.

Everyone held their breath, their pupils constricted, and they looked at the back of the giant turtle.

You can see a young man, dressed in a black robe, holding a knife in his arms, standing straight, without any expression on his face, just silently bowing his head, his eyelids drooping, half-open, as if nothing in this world could arouse his interest.

Seeing this person, everyone's eyes sharpened a little, and they stared at him.

This is the Emperor!

This is the No. 1 strongman in Kirishima who has robbed the Northern Regions of luck for 1,500 years.

This is the one they gathered here to defeat him no matter what......

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"Everyone is looking forward to my ......"

Just when the thoughts in their hearts were still ebb and flow, they saw that the emperor on the back of the giant turtle suddenly raised his head slowly, and glanced at the cultivators of the Northern Regions on these chaotic wolf peaks, his eyes were not shocked, and if he wanted to say anything, he was only a little disappointed.

"As a result, you are the only ones who come to greet me?"

As he spoke, one of his arms holding the demon knife let go and swung forward!

It's like trying to get rid of the flies in front of you.

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In an instant, the law collapsed, heaven and earth had nothing to do with it, the Chaotic Tooth Peak broke together, and all the cultivators rolled up and flew upside down!