Chapter 1389 (1/2)

Zhang Ziling's voice was deep and magnetic, with a little cold, and shuddered at the invitation.

In the case that the divine king's thunder punishment could not kill him, he knew that he had no hope of escaping from Zhang Ziling's hand.

Now, I'm afraid that only by telling everything honestly can we have a chance to die happily.

As for surviving It's no longer extravagant to refuse.

After sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, he has just come back to life. Even before he has seen the outside world, he is about to be completely wiped out. The ups and downs of this situation make him feel extremely painful.

”At that time, the emperor led the friars of xuanxiao land to launch an extremely long war with our God court. How long did it last I can't remember. ”

The dull voice sounded in Zhang Ziling's mind. There was no pride in his mind. He had to be careful.

Zhang Ziling listened quietly at the moment, without interrupting.

To tell you the truth, Zhang Ziling is also very interested in things hundreds of millions of years ago. However, Zhang Ziling could not control the road of time. In addition, the great emperors of each era would disappear without any reason. The truth of the past has long been annihilated in the long river of history. Apart from knowing the results, Zhang Ziling knew nothing about those historical events.

Today, Zhang Ziling found that the ancient gods had a sign of a comeback, and Zhang Ziling's interest was also rekindled.

Moreover, for a moment, Zhang Ziling felt that this was a matter of evil matchless, deliberately guiding himself to discover the ancient gods.

The ancient gods have made a comeback, and there is a powerful existence behind the ancient gods. The way of heaven is very secretive about this Zhang Ziling didn't know whether it was related to the final secret.

However, since they met, Zhang Ziling can only trace this as a clue.

If the ancient god is really related to the final secret, Zhang Ziling believes that evil is matchless. That damned guy will definitely let Ziyou get involved with the ancient god.

As for the extent to which Ziyou will entangle with the ancient god, it depends on the conscience of evil matchless.

However, Zhang Ziling never thought that evil was matchless and had no conscience.

Five thousand years of time, enough evil matchless let Ziyou do too many things.

”Most of what I know about the emperor is from other gods.” Zhao refused to continue, interrupting Zhang Ziling's thoughts. ”Our gods are too few, only a few thousand. Compared with the vast xuanxiao continent, our number is too small.”

”Therefore, in order to guard the front line of the whole xuanxiao continent, we, a God, need to guard a vast land and suppress the violent friars.”

”The place I guarded was far away from the front line. When the emperor killed my area, it was the late stage of the war. At that time, our God King already knew that the defeat had been decided, so the God King had already begun to prepare for the rolling soil

Listening to Zhao refuse's words, he even raised his ears and didn't want to miss any word he said.

The shenting era in xuanxiao was a mystery to everyone now. No one knows what happened at that time.

Now, there is a person who knows the truth about the past. How can Xunyi miss it?

Compared with the excitement of Tianyi, Zhang Ziling was very calm and calm. He refused to see what Zhang Ziling was thinking in his eyes.

After giving Zhang Ziling a rough introduction to the background of the war, Zhao refused to pause for a moment. Seeing that Zhang Ziling had no response, he carefully continued: ”the God King collected part of our spirits, and then practiced them into incantations and engraved them into various divinities.”

”As long as someone in the future uses our divine arts to summon the array, and then provides enough materials, we can reshape the spirit, obtain the power left by the God King, and resurrect to the human world.”

”After all preparations have been made, the God King has gathered our living gods and launched a decisive battle with the army of mortal friars led by the emperor in the far north.”

Speaking of this, Zhao refused to seem to have remembered the extremely tragic war at the beginning, and felt a lingering fear.

At that time, the blood dyed the endless sea, and the earth was covered with monks' bodies.