Ten years have passed, and in the cold and lonely palace, there is only one person and one medicine.

In the past ten years, Su Yang's hair and beard have grown very long, and at a rough glance, he is a little similar to the barbarian god.

Ten years later, Su Yang and himself on the dragon chair looked at each other, but their bodies never moved for half a minute.

In the main hall, the self on the dragon chair is still the same as ten years ago.

At this time, the corners of Su Yang's mouth rose and he smiled slightly. Around him, the sword light was like rippling waves in the lake, and strands of hair and beard fell......

"Finally moved, are you sure?"

"Su Yang" on the dragon chair chuckled.

He is on the dragon chair, as if he is sitting in all directions of the world, looking at the world, overlooking all souls, and has a full royal atmosphere!

"Ten years ago, I was not as good as you, and now, you are not as good as me. Su Yang whispered, walking towards the "self" step by step.

"Dash...... Da ...... Da ......"

The palace was empty, and the sound of footsteps was the only sound here.

Su Yang withdrew all means, the ancient coffin was not there, the imperial sword was not there, his hands were empty, and there was only an immortal grass on his shoulder.

"Su Yang" sitting on the dragon chair was unmoved, just looking at Su Yang's pace and expression.

Su Yang climbed the magnificent steps, walked to the dragon chair, and faced "himself", he pinched his fist print and slowly raised his hand......

"It looks like that's really the case. ”

"Su Yang" on the dragon chair said with a smile, and in the face of the falling punch, he never fought back.

With a chuckle, his body clicked and shattered like a mirror.

Like a dream bubble, he never seemed to appear.

At this moment, Su Yang's mood did not fluctuate much, and the situation of ten years had changed him too much.

How long does it take to defeat oneself? Su Yang spent ten years. Ten years later, he took this step.

"How many gods, for this chair, hit the head and bleed. ”

Su Yang said with emotion. In front of him was an imperial chair, magnificent and exquisite. In the past ten years, he has seen some visions and wonders, all of which are reproductions of history......

On the seat circle, there are thirteen vivid golden dragons coiled, in the center of the back of the chair is a dragon, standing in the center of the back of the chair, and the back is coiled with a golden dragon, the middle grid is embossed with cloud patterns and fire beads, and the lower grid is open-carved with grass patterns. The high waist is lit on all sides, and the double dragon play bead pattern is openworked.

Behind the dragon chair, there are also seven large gold lacquer screens carved with cloud dragon patterns.

This supremacy is a symbol of absolute power!

Su Yang turned around, like the figure in front of him, and sat down with a golden sword, his hands pressed on his knees......

Emperor Jin'an is sitting here.

What is the emperor's face?

At this moment, too many scenes appeared in his mind, and everything from the ages came into his eyes......

"Destiny, common people......" Su Yang muttered to himself. Is this the perspective of God, the heart of the emperor?

……

On the periphery of the Valley of the Gods of Nanling, in the Heavenly Dao Academy, a team of nearly six hundred disciples and elders arrived here through the spatial formation.

The families of the Holy Land, as well as the monks, were very concerned about their actions.

Breaking into the Valley of the Gods, there is no return.

But some people know that there is no return, just for others.

Some ancient holy places know that the Heavenly Dao Academy, there are divine objects left behind in the beginning of the Dao era, which can avoid danger, retreat ghosts and monsters, and reach the land of chance.

The Valley of the Gods is a Jedi for others, but for the Heavenly Dao Academy, it is a blessed land!

The night was miserable, and the Valley of the Gods was a ruined land thousands of miles away. It's called the Divine Ruins.

The cold moon hung high, and the ground was bare, full of rubble, and cracks like a black abyss. Legend has it that there is a god who sheds blood here, and the killing breath in the blood of the god makes not a single inch of grass grow within a thousand miles.

Thousands of years have passed, and the so-called divine blood is no longer searchable. However, many people have found too many things in this place that are suspected to have been infected with the blood of the gods.

For example, a kind of dark bloodstone is unique here. When placed in the sacrificial vessel, it can greatly increase its killing energy.

In front of this scorched earth, several large black mountains towered over the plains of the Red Earth. He's striking and awe-inspiring.

A long and narrow place formed by several black mountains is the Valley of the Gods.

Monk's Forbidden Land!

"This trip is purely voluntary, and it will be too late if someone retreats now. The head of the warship, an old man, said.

After a while, when no one spoke, he grinned and said, "It seems that you are all confident, remember, this is your own choice." ”

On the golden ship, there were all disciples and elders of the Heavenly Dao Academy, and there were no other monks.

This large ship is ordinary, no different from a battleship. To the embarrassment of some people, the object crossed by this warship turned out to be gold.

Some people think it's weird, such a worldly thing, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it can break into the Valley of the Gods!

"Buzz!"

The warship starts, like a jumping goldfish, leaving only a few spots in the night sky, and the warship has already rushed into the black mountains!

Everything in the valley seems impermanent, but everyone on the warship has raised the spirit!

This is the Valley of the Gods, the forbidden land of all souls. For millions of years, how many people died outside the valley, reduced to a pile of dry bones.

It can be said that there are very few people who have seen the scenery of the valley and are still alive. They were on the treasure ship, and they didn't see any ghosts and thrills, and everything was uneventful.

"Look!

Suddenly, a person shouted, on the hillside, a dark black bamboo, overflowing with a faint fairy light, it was definitely a miracle medicine.

But no one dares to move at will, and acting rashly here means death! The sparse corpses here are the biggest alarm.

The person who was able to break into here, and the Dao bones are still immortal and radiating divine light, which shows how powerful he was during his lifetime!1

The people on the warship were full of excitement. As long as you live, what you see and hear is worth it!

"Such a thick chaos!"

Suddenly, everyone was amazed, and in front of them, chaos was like a falling galaxy

"Shall we rush over, we will be crushed to slag!" said some people in horror.

"It's not the ancient land yet, this is just the entrance, and you need to get past this chaos. Those who are scared just close their eyes."

An elder of the Heavenly Dao Academy stood on the deck and said.

The golden warship glowed in the night, yellow and clear, not only gorgeous, but also a kind of warmth, diluting the bleak moonlight.

Ordinary people will inevitably be hindered when they get here, and they will not be able to move forward. Because, this chaos is so thick, how many people in the world can move forward? Even the elder may not be able to make a ripple.

Fortunately, there are still the best people in the ship, urging them to personally drive the ancient ship, hold up a light curtain, and move forward.

"Boom!"

It was completely violently rushed through, and the wisps of chaos pressed against the light curtain, and the hard light curtain produced some distortions!

"Sure enough, it's a fairy thing!"

The chaos was too heavy, but the gilded ship was not crushed!

"The imperial weapon will also be crushed, right?" Xiao Sigongzi muttered, secretly putting away the imperial pavilion in his cuffs.

(End of chapter)