In the depths of the desert world, several thick felt tents, with long iron drills, were nailed deep into the yellow sand.

Suddenly, the door of one of the felt tents opened from the inside, and as if to protect against the heat, a figure came out dressed in a robe.

When he raised his head, he revealed an old face, his dark face with layers of wrinkles, each filled with grains of sand.

But his eyes were extraordinarily bright, even if his lips were chapped and cracked, and blood was oozing from the white, it had no effect on him.

Glancing at the sun above his head, which would never set, he pulled out a black bone, and rubbed it lightly with his rough, shriveled fingers.

A layer of faint black light emanated from the surface of the bones, and if you looked closely, you would find that these black lights were composed of countless tiny runes.

They move slowly and delicately through the black bones, combining and splitting apart, as if they were deducing something.

After a long time, the old man sighed, and put away the black bone with a flip of his palm, as before, this calculation was fruitless.

This time it has been a long time to enter the desert world, and although the young man in the clan did not say anything, he knew that he was almost at the limit of his bearing, and it seemed that he was going to return in vain.

Whoa—

The sound of sand falling on the surface of the felt tent behind her, another petite figure came out, she wrapped herself tightly in her coat, and trotted behind the old man.

"Ancestor, is there still no harvest?"

The voice was slightly hoarse, caused by the lack of moisture, and the delicate little face the size of a palm was full of tiredness.

The old man turned around and said softly, "Yes." He raised his hand and stroked the top of the girl's head, and a light cyan halo flashed, and her spirit suddenly improved.

The girl took a step back and said coquettishly: "Ancestor, your strength has also lost a lot, you don't have to take care of me like this, I'm strong, and I don't have anything to do." ”

The old man looked relieved, "I know that you are sensible, but the environment here is still a little more stressful for you." Go back and tell the little ones that we won't stay long, thirty-six hours at the most, and we'll be gone. ”

The girl's eyes lit up, "Ah, great!" After speaking, she stuck out her tongue, "Ancestor, people are not bitter, it's just that this place is too dirty, I haven't taken a bath for a long time, and when I go out this time, I must soak for three days and three nights!"

The old man shook his head with a smile, and was about to say something, when his face suddenly changed. He turned suddenly, his eyes fixed on a certain direction, feeling the sudden aura, and after a brief moment of surprise, his face showed excitement.

Taking a deep breath, the old man took out the black bone just now, and there was no need to urge it to be on the surface, there were countless runes circulating, and they quickly combined together to form a special pattern.

"Hundreds of thousands of years...... Hundreds of thousands of years...... Your breath appears...... At last there was a ......" the old man murmured, and the ecstasy welled up in his heart, causing his body to tremble slightly.

The power in the body exploded uncontrollably, and the powerful aura broke out of the body, but fortunately, the old man reacted at the critical moment, and only shook the girl and fell, without causing substantial damage.

This movement alarmed the people in the felt tent, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of figures rushed out, and they breathed a sigh of relief when they didn't notice the danger, and looked at it with puzzled faces.

"Old patriarch, who are you?"

The old man raised the black bone in his hand and said in a loud voice, "I sensed the master's breath, and he was in this space. ”

"Ahh

After the crowd exclaimed, their faces showed ecstasy.

"The master has been resurrected?"

"I knew that with the strength of the master, how could he easily fall. ”

"What are you waiting for?

The old patriarch smiled, but at this moment, the black bone rune in his hand quickly decomposed, forming several straight arrows. His face changed, "It's not good, someone is tracking the master's breath, it's the enemy!Yu Yao, you little guys stay here, and the rest of you will go with me!"

Phew-

The old patriarch rose to the sky.

Seeing the masters of the clan roar away, the remaining dozen or so young people showed worry on their faces at the same time.

Yu Yao was the girl just now, she turned around and said, "Let's go into the felt tent and wait, we can't hold it out for too long." ”

Turning her head and glancing at the place where the ancestors disappeared, the girl bit her lip, I don't know why, there is always a bad premonition in my heart.

It's okay, it must be okay, with the cultivation of the ancestors, it is enough to defeat any enemy.

......

In the palace where there was no gap in the whole body, "Qin Yu", who was walking forward, stopped, he turned his head and glanced back, his eyes flashing slightly. Then he retracted his gaze and continued to walk towards the depths of the palace, "Qin Yu's" pace was not fast, and every step falling would make the smooth mirror-like ground set off layers of ripples.

These ripples spread outward, hitting the stone walls of the palace and then turning back, and then colliding with the new ripples, creating more changes of direction.

So as "Qin Yu" continued to move forward, the rippling ripples under his feet were extremely chaotic, like a rolling and roaring sea in a storm, and each ripple was a stormy wave.

"Qin Yu" walks between the waves, and if he makes a mistake in his walk, he will be swallowed by the big waves, but he is still calm under his feet and keeps moving forward at a steady speed.

Each step falls just right, even if it is a point where several ripples collide, it can balance the forces of all parties and keep them balanced.

I don't know how long it took, "Qin Yu" finally stopped, and the ripples on the ground behind him colliding with each other suddenly disappeared, as if everything he saw just now was just an illusion.

After passing through the corridor, the line of sight suddenly opened up, there were seats in the depths of the hall, a person sitting on the top, his face was blurred, and there were many figures sitting behind the desks on both sides, there were human races, beasts, and even aliens with wings on their backs.

Although they are all stone carvings, they are exquisitely carved, and they easily express the cheerful atmosphere of this banquet.

"Qin Yu"'s eyes instantly became deep, and his mind subconsciously flew away, finding the memory of the banquet back then. Sure enough, what I saw in front of me was a freeze frame of one of the pictures, but unfortunately most of the participants in this banquet have now disappeared, and it is impossible to really reproduce it again.

"Qin Yu" shook his head and stepped into the main hall, the moment he entered, behind the two nearest desks, the surface of the stone carving was broken and fell off at the same time.

"Who dares to trespass into Dragon City!"

"Look for death!"

In the roar, this man and beast shot at the same time, and the bright light exploded, and the powerful power fluctuations enveloped "Qin Yu".

Even their supernatural powers can be simulated......

"Qin Yu" thought about it, his expression calmly walked forward, and he didn't react at all in the face of the two of them.

The next moment he stepped over, and the body of a man and a beast turned into powder and dissipated.

Then the stone carvings behind the other two desks are resurrected, and the process is repeated.

Among these figures were a powerful black wolf, and a beautiful woman, named Twilight Shadow, who stood under the chair in the deepest part of the hall and acted as a maid.

So when the twilight turned into powder, "Qin Yu" stood in front of the main seat, looking beyond the long table and looking at the stone carvings on the seats.

"I didn't expect that in the face of these close subordinates back then, you could make a move without hesitation, without leaving any mercy. ”

As a low voice sounded, large cracks appeared on the surface of the last stone carving, revealing the figure of the end. He is a middle-aged man with a majestic posture, with a beard and a resolute expression, and his eyes open and close, showing a posture of contempt.

Just sitting there, without any other action, it is like a mountain, suppressing all directions, as if everything in the world will prostrate at his feet.

"Qin Yu" paused for a moment, and said lightly: "No one can stop my steps, don't say that they are dead, just stand here alive, and it will be the same fate." ”

Smack-

Smack-

The man clapped his hands, "It is worthy of being able to control the ontological consciousness as powerful as mine, and it is really so strong that it is incomparably strong, if I can devour you, my strength will definitely increase a lot, and it is even possible to replace me and become the new lord of Dragon City!"

"Qin Yu" said: "I'm really curious, what Daojun has done to give you the confidence to dare to face me." ”

The man smiled, "You'll find out soon." He stood up and spread his arms, "So, welcome to my world!"

Knock –

The low and heavy beating sound suddenly came from all directions, and the hall under his feet seemed to come to life at this moment.

Then the second tone, the third tone.

Knock –

Knock –

It was the sound of a heartbeat, growing faster and faster, like a beating war drum...... Because what is imprisoned here is the heart of the ancient clan!

......

Led by the puppets of the Dark Council, the robbers were forced to stop, and in front of them were a group of monks dressed in robes, and the atmosphere was tense.

A sage's voice came from the puppet's mouth, "Djinn Clan!"

The old patriarch's expression was flat, "I didn't expect that after so many years of not being born, there are still people who know us, it's really an honor." ”

The black wolf roared, "Don't waste time with them, these people are loyal to the Lord of Dragon City, and it is impossible to be moved!"

The old patriarch's eyes were cold, "The traitor who betrayed his master back then, since we met today, we should kill you and take your head as a gift to your master." ”

The black wolf flashed his body, "Then it depends on which of us dies first today!"

"Do it!"

The puppet snorted.

It is highly likely that the Lord of Dragon City is now searching for his broken body, and every second of delay he has a better chance of success.

With a single slash, the desert under his feet instantly became two, and a straight abyss appeared.

The old patriarch took a breath, his thin chest bulging high, and let out a roar.

Roar –

"Crackling" The bones exploded in a row, and the old patriarch's body skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, reaching nearly a hundred feet in breath, from an old and thin old man to a giant.

The muscles were bulging, the qi and blood around his body fluctuated and boiled, and the violent aura was released wildly, rolling the spiritual power between heaven and earth, and the "boom" roared, gathering from all directions, enveloping his body, forming a vortex of spiritual power visible to the naked eye.

This is the essence of the Giant Spirit Clan, and the natal technique they were born with to mobilize the spiritual power of heaven and earth!

Boom –

The invisible blade slashed down, and the spiritual power vortex was directly cut through almost instantly.

The old patriarch's face was expressionless, and he raised his hand and punched out, and the flesh and blood met the blade, and blood suddenly splattered in all directions.

The flesh and blood on the surface of the fist shattered, revealing the white bones beneath it, but he only frowned.

The next moment, the flesh grew rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was back to its original state.

The Djinn Clan has the blood of the ancient clan flowing in its body, and has a strong self-healing ability of the body, as long as the qi and blood are not exhausted, they can almost be immortal and indestructible.

"Kill them!"

"Protect the master from being disturbed!"

"Fight!"

With a roar, a figure of the Djinn Clan rushed out.

The black wolf received extra attention, and although it revealed its true form, it could not take a step forward under the siege of the five djinn.

The young man from the northern frontier raised his spear and stabbed out, and the terrifying energy condensed to a point, piercing the chest of a giant spirit clan.

The black shadow shrunk into a ball and dispersed, enveloping his opponent, and the roar of the Djinn clan was heard from inside, rolling violently.

The fluctuation of the violent force swept across, setting off hundreds of millions of yellow sand, forming a terrifying scene like the sky falling and the earth sinking.

......

The palace buried deep in the desert is constantly shrinking and expanding, emitting a dull roar of "dong" and "dong". On its surface, a coarse texture emerges, and the red color is like the meridians in the body.

As the palace contracted and expanded, these textures continued to bulge and fall, producing a powerful force, blasting into the interior of the hall from every inch of the corner.

"Qin Yu" stood in the main hall, he carried his hands behind his back, and the qi and blood power around his body exploded, and the loud "boom" sound was connected, blocking all the power that came from the bombardment.

"Is this the hole card that Daojun gave you?"

"Of course not. The man's calm voice sounded, "Then next, please die here." ”

Blood lines appeared directly in the void, if someone could see through the inside and outside, they would find that these blood lines were exactly the same as the meridian-like texture that appeared on the surface of the palace, as if they had shrunk countless times, enveloping "Qin Yu".