The vast underground palace, the way to bury the god and seal the Sendai, Heng walked countless times, still trapped by the complex various forbidden arrays, in a spider web-like corridor, Heng lost his direction, flying at a loss for what to do. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Every time I go to Feng Xiantai, I see different situations and feelings, but no matter what time I do, I don't see the panorama of Feng Xiantai, and it is just the tip of the iceberg at any time. Heng suddenly sighed with infinite emotion and said, "Maybe it's because the location of my 10 million passages is different." ”

"A figure who is comparable to the realm of the Great Emperor, let alone a figure who surpasses the realm of the gods and buries the gods and immortals, how can his majesty allow us to blaspheme? "Ji Hanbing is deducing, he hasn't been so serious since he got the Heavenly Acting Technique, and in the thousands of passages, he has deduced an ending, that is, the true path of Feng Xiantai. As a result, he found that among the thousands of cobweb-like passages, each of them could reach Feng Xiantai, which was the scene that Heng saw, and Feng Xiantai only showed a corner of each passage.

"We are in the bureau, how can we be a bystander?" Ji Hanbing suddenly had a kind of understanding, what kind of courage this person was to bury the gods and immortals in ancient times, how could he be wronged in this depths of the earth if he really wanted to bury his god body. As Yuwen Prajna said, perhaps the entire scope of the First City is only a part of the Ancient Divine Tomb.

Ji Hanbing was secretly surprised, with doubts, he casually chose a passage to go down, as long as a dark night, and finally saw a ray of light in front of him.

At the end of the passage is a cliff, thousands of miles away in the vast sea of clouds, boundless, there is a huge divine power in the sea of clouds agitation, making the whole sea of clouds look like a great god lying down, that momentum is as undesecrated as the emperor.

"Coming to Feng Xiantai, I have never seen such a magnificent sea of clouds, such a mighty divine might..."Heng almost trembled and finished speaking, he felt that although he was separated from the sea of clouds for thousands of miles, there was still a feeling that the spirit body was about to burst, which made him panic and want to retreat into the passage.

Ji Hanbing's eyes flowed with blood and tears, and the Spirit King's psychic technique only saw a great body, standing against the sky, as if the heavens and the earth could not tolerate it, almost breaking the prohibition of the heavens...

"What's wrong with you?" Heng forcibly dragged Ji Hanbing into the passage, and even he didn't know what was going on.

"I know the secret of the path to godhood. "The so-called forbidden gate is actually just some people's wishful thinking, just imagine how mysterious the forbidden door of the heavens is, how can it appear in the path of becoming a god. The real road to heaven is definitely related to this figure who buried the gods and sealed the immortals, and Ji Hanbing saw the clues.

"Then Xiaoxin, why don't they take the path of becoming gods, instead of causing a catastrophe through the heavens, slaughtering so many living beings, and breaking through the gap between Nuwa and mending the sky?" Ji Hanbing muttered to himself, there were too many things he couldn't figure out.

"I have to go through the clouds. Ji Hanbing said, if you want to really get the secret of Tongtian, you can only figure out the secret of the burial platform.

"Zun Jia is crazy!" Heng tried his best to stop it, the sea of clouds was vast, how vast and magnificent, and the divine power overflowing thousands of miles away made his spirit body almost burst, if a person stepped into it, there was only one ending, and it would be wiped out.

"Do you know who the owner of this ancient god mausoleum is? Such a great spirit is ten million times more vast than the burial mausoleum of the human emperor Fuxi Emperor?" Ji Hanbing asked the god of the underworld through the purple lightning outside, because the god of the underworld knew a lot.

Soon the purple telegram sent a message, since ancient times, there was only one person who was the first immortal to be sealed by a god, and it was traced back to an ancient time that was more distant than ancient times, a very low-key god - Feng Kuang. The wind is like a galaxy across the heavens, and the gods look at the ocean and sigh, but they can't cross it. He transcended the extreme realm of the gods, buried the body of the gods, and turned into immortals, which no gods in later generations have done so first.

"Burial God and Seal Immortal!" Ji Hanbing sighed at Feng Kuang's feat, the fairy realm has always been the most difficult topic to understand in the cultivation world, when the cultivator pursues the ultimate, and the legendary immortal has already boasted of immortality, the twelve deities, or the star supreme like Pangu, are so powerful that they have turned into a star themselves, and they have not escaped the fate of falling, so what is the immortal, beyond the realm of the star supreme? It is true that Feng Kuang is still too far behind Pangu, and even Fu Xi, who can't afford the Emperor Realm, is not as good, in Ji Hanbing's heart, maybe Feng Kuang can be side by side with the human ancestor Yi Xuan, but he has created a new realm in the cultivation world - Immortal Realm.

Ji Hanbing's decision will not change, he ignored Heng's opposition, sacrificed the star refining furnace and rushed into the sea of clouds thousands of miles away, just came into contact with the sea of clouds, and immediately the star refining furnace was squeezed by the mighty divine power and twisted and deformed, fortunately it was not broken. Ji Hanbing in the Star Refining Furnace encountered a crisis, and the layers of divine power suppressed, through the divine prohibition of the Star Refining Furnace, crushing his body and soul...

The more he set foot in the depths of the sea of clouds, the more intense this crushing became, and finally, his original body broke, blood splattered, and ten thousand spirit marks fluttered out to resist the crushing of divine power. The three-color clover is also derived from branches, which flicker with the glow of the Force, and do the 'immovable mountain of God'. There is also Ji Hanbing's Gathering Spirit Ding, which implies the dark power of the Secret Venerable, although it is not broken, it can only protect itself.

In the end, Ji Hanbing held up a palace, silver-white, from Prince Feng, he threw it out, and immediately everything was quiet, everything was silent, and even the mighty divine power of the vast sea of clouds also disappeared with the wind, turning into a beautiful scene of wind and sunshine.

"Silver Phoenix Palace, Bronze Palace..."Ji Hanbing really didn't know what the two palaces were for, but there was no doubt that the silver palace from Prince Feng suppressed the power of the sea of clouds.

"Heaven and earth can bury my body..."He heard the intermittent sound, traced away, and at the end of the sea of clouds, he saw a corner of a person's clothes fluttering, and the body was no longer within the scope of the underground palace from above, and the body was submerged in the turbulent clouds, where it was believed that even the Star Refining Furnace would be crushed.

If the voice is far away, it seems that it has been left thousands of years ago, but it has not dispersed for a long time, Ji Hanbing did not dare to take another step beyond the thunder pool, he did not find the so-called burial god Feng Xiantai. A peerless figure like Feng Kuang, a platform can no longer accommodate it, and he really buries the gods and seals the immortals, he also takes the heaven and the earth as the coffin and the earth as the platform.

Ji Hanbing sat in the sea of clouds, concentrating on enlightenment, but except for the endless sorrow rushing to his heart, he got nothing, Feng Kuang, a great ancestor of fairyland, in the last moment of the burial of the god and the immortal, he had no joy, but a drop of divine tears fell, and the eternity was desolate.

"Why is this happening?" Ji Hanbing wondered, was it not his original intention to bury the gods and seal the immortals, or he couldn't give up too much, the greatest moment, this ancestor of the fairy realm was actually crying and grieving. He got up and found many such shining tears in the sea of clouds, pearl-like, although they had not dispersed for thousands of years.

Back in the passage, Heng was still waiting, and said that he had been gone for nearly a month, that is, the huge gate of the Ancient God Tomb had been closed.

"It won't be long before your physical body will decay and die away, and you will become an evil spirit exactly like mine. Heng felt a little disappointed, once the giant gate of the Ancient God Tomb was closed, it would not open until a certain period of time.

"I've only been there for less than an hour. What about them?" asked Ji Hanbing, in his opinion, he had indeed been there for a short time.

"Whoever can walk is gone. Heng said, "But there are still many people who stay, because the underground palace does have the charm of people who are reluctant to leave, countless treasures, and the legend of burying gods and sealing immortals, such as me back then." ”

"Is it true that I can't get out?" Ji Hanbing didn't panic, since he was going to break the prohibition of the heavens, how could he be afraid of a dungeon.

What happened next caught him by surprise, because the two little guys without regrets and Ao Can didn't go out, and the two guys fought upside down in order to fight for a magic weapon in the dungeon, the unicorn gun and Fang Tian's halberd, the unicorn method and the real dragon method were perfectly interpreted. One is that he has eaten the Sun God Pill, his physique is different from ordinary people, and he has phoenix spirit marks;

"Cracked Sky"

"See the dragon in the field"

The Qilin Roar and the True Dragon Roar directly followed the laws, and the trembling dungeon was shaking incessantly, and the loud sound echoed for a long time.

Ji Hanbing saw that the magic vessel that was placed aside was a bowl, an ordinary pottery product, but it seemed to be filled with the sky, he lightly ended, and the bowl did not move at all, as if it was rooted. In the end, he had to use the forbidden secret method taught by the sword god before he picked up the bowl, looked at it carefully, and saw a few natural lines, and nothing else.

"Hey, don't touch the bowl!"

No regrets and Ao Can rushed over, and no matter what, the unicorn spear and Fang Tian's painting halberd beckoned, splitting Ji Hanbing's standing into a hundred-zhang pit.

No regrets and ferocity, Ao Can is furious, and Chaoji attacks indiscriminately. Without regrets, he sheds his feathers, turning into thousands of swords, and Ao Can's 'Kanglong has regrets' surpasses the true dragon method. But Ji Han was as slippery as a loach, no matter how strong they were, they didn't even touch the placket of their clothes. The two tired little ones sat on the ground with their butts on their butts, panting.

"Why don't you go out?" Ji Hanbing said, holding the bowl in front of him, "Do you know the consequences? So who will save the father, and who will explore his own life experience?"

"Bang!" The bowl was broken into several pieces, which Ji Hanbing crushed with his right hand, and even Heng scolded him for being a loser, and the two little guys jumped up angrily, wanting to fight with him.

"Follow me!" Ji Hanbing ignored him, he had to let himself and the two guys go out before all the laws of the dungeon came, so he had to figure out the general overview of the entire dungeon, and Heng was the best candidate.

"The dungeon is too vast, and my knowledge is limited. Heng's answer was beyond Ji Hanbing's expectations.

"If you want to get out, you have to rely on yourself. Ji Han Bing said. He had appreciated the endless sorrow of Feng Kuang, and now he had to calculate all the arrangements of Feng Kuang.

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