Chapter Seventy-Eight: Sealing the Dust Again

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A group of people came here one after another, and a strong aura emanated from the palace, making them stop here and look up from afar.

It is majestic and magnificent, the giant pillar in front of the door is far thicker than a small hill, and some of the facsimiles are slowly shining, like a living object, overflowing with treasure.

"Fatty. Li Pu shouted.

Chen Yuanyuan was very weird, he was in the area shrouded by the palace, and there was a mysterious qi flowing all over his body, ordinary people didn't dare to approach there at all, and he was in a certain state, as if he was cut off from the outside world.

"Hmph!" someone snorted coldly, and made a quick move, but a terrifying appearance appeared, and a stream of gas turned into a sharp sword and slashed over, slashing that person to death at once, and it was bloody.

This result makes people gasp.

It's too terrifying, the palace thousands of years ago still has such a divine power, and it scares a group of people.

"Senior Brother Li, what now?" Lan Yanyan stepped forward and frowned for a long time.

"Wait and see. Li Pu shook his head, he didn't know what he would find next, Chen Yuanyuan's state was too weird to be contacted at all.

Next, some people tried to make a move, but they were all cut by the murderous aura emanating from the palace, and after half an hour, the place slowly quieted down.

Wisps of divine light overflowed from the palace, like a Milky Way waterfall, enveloping Chen Yuanyuan in it at once.

At this time, he was shining all over, like the rising sun blooming, his breath was peaceful and peaceful, and from a distance, he really looked like a god practicing.

It's just that his image is too indecent, and he is fat, and it is difficult for people to imagine some of the most divine and holy pictures.

"It is. Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

The breath that fell down was too sacred, and it could be clearly felt from a distance, ethereal, as if it was about to enter enlightenment.

"Is he receiving the inheritance of the Divine Script?" someone shouted, looking incredulous.

A kind of divine script, is a kind of 'law' intertwined between heaven and earth, although it is also presented in the form of power, but this law is very unusual, its birth and origin is quite ancient, can be traced back to the beginning of the era of heaven and earth, and even involves the oldest origin of life.

There is an ancient saying that the law is not the Tao, the Tao is the law, and the different definitions are actually the same, but this kind of 'law' and this kind of power are different from the 'way' and the 'road'.

The former does not exist in the Tao, but the latter contains this kind of law, a very strange saying, which I don't know has been handed down from that era.

It's just that this sentence has always become a famous quote in the holy scriptures.

But most people's understanding of the divine script is actually very simple, they think that this is a kind of inheritance, a kind of terrible 'Fa' inheritance.

Historically, the question of what form this 'law' is based on and what kind of law it exists in has always been an unsolvable question.

Because there are thousands of divine texts, they exist based on different forms and laws, and exist in different presentations and inheritances.

Just like the scene in front of us, the divine text can be a text, or it can be a force, an embodiment of will, a inheritance of the law, or maybe more of a seed, a seed of power.

But all the strong people who want to embark on the road of the 'king' must accept this inheritance, or they are strong enough to comprehend their own path of 'seed god'.

In ancient times, every king had his own path to godhood, which was a symbol of their invincibility.

"Something is wrong, it's not like a 'god' inheritance. Lan Yanyan clearly felt some breath. Although this power is also sacred and radiant, there is also a will hidden in the dark, and the existence in the dark is more like an empowerment, like an elder who wants to pass on what he has learned all his life to his descendants.

"What is that?" Li Pu was puzzled, he only had a very vague summary of the path of cultivating gods.

"Pure power inheritance. Lan Yanyan frowned: "But it's not quite like it, it seems to be a kind of law." ā€

"I see, it's a path. Ling Tian opened his eyes, his gaze was exquisite, and he spoke.

Although there are thousands of divine texts, and the ways of inheritance are also different in size, at least one thing is recognized, the inheritance of divine texts is not based on the surface, but only a kind of spiritual imprint, and it is impossible to see too many substantive existences, or even such a vast scene.

The 'one road' that Ling Tian told may be understood as the road that a strong man walked in ancient times, and it was the comprehension of his life, and then he copied this comprehension and left it to future generations.

This can be regarded as a special kind of 'seed god' inheritance, but the difference is that this inheritance is far from being compared with the kind of god script, which is too different in essence.

Of course, Rao is like this, and it is also eye-catching.

The spiritual imprint left by a generation of ancient powerhouses, this is his life, and it is also the most valuable wealth of the monk, and now as a inheritance to this disciple of Wuji Mountain, it is hard to imagine where he will go in the future.

There is even speculation that this is most likely left by the Rain King. The spiritual imprint of the invincible king's life.

"Don't be reckless. Lin Zihao warned several disciples of the Lin family.

Once the inheritance is opened, the inherited person will be protected, and rushing forward at this time will only increase casualties.

"Legend has it that this palace is a rare treasure. Someone whispered, and his eyes were hot.

"The treasure is the treasure, but it also depends on whether you have the life to take it. The Lin family disciple sneered.

"Really, do you have?" the man looked at him with disdain.

At this moment, the palace swayed, and the falling light suddenly stopped, and for a moment it erupted, and then rushed deeper into the area.

"Grandma's, don't go. Chen Yuanyuan exploded, opened his eyes, and chased after him with a whoosh.

"What's going on, can the inheritance period be interrupted?" Li Pu was stunned and looked at Lan Yanyan. And the latter was also confused and dumbfounded.

A group of people were also petrifying, and then chased after it, and the speed was also very fast, but it was obviously not enough to see, and in just a few minutes, the palace disappeared here.

"Ahhh

The fact that the inheritance period can be interrupted is simply a joke of history, and I have never heard of it. Everyone caught up with him and looked at him with strange expressions.

"Lao Chen, what's going on?" Li Pu came up, also puzzled.

"Well, let's go. Chen Yuanyuan suddenly remembered something, and then left quickly with the two of them.

A few minutes later, a riot broke out in the area, and all the fierce beasts roared and screamed, and the young disciples who had not yet had time to leave were all reduced to food in the belly of the fierce beasts.

It all came so suddenly that people didn't have to be prepared.

Outside, many people's faces have changed drastically, and they feel the changes, and they have their eyes wide open.

Then the figures rushed out one after another, one by one like locusts fleeing for their lives, and their expressions were very pale.

"Let's go. A man yelled, he was the last one to rush out, and he didn't care about the enemy or the enemy, and at this moment his heart was full of fear, and he just wanted to leave this place and not want to stay for a moment.

"The ancient area is about to be sealed in dust, and it's too late to go. Chen Yuanyuan yelled at the people of Wuji Mountain.

In the misty area, some behemoth beasts rushed out as if they were about to break free from the seal, their bodies as thick as small mountains, and the mountains and ground cracked between the rotations, like a prehistoric beast.

On the other side, the three-eyed beast hundreds of feet high also appeared, standing tall, like an ancient beast, it roared angrily, the earth cracked, the mountains collapsed, and the rumbling resounded in the sky.

The picture is terrifying, no one dares to stay, at this moment, they flee like 'lost dogs'.

And in this short half hour of escape, it is like a long life ring, and everyone is eager to grow a few more legs.

Finally, a group of people rushed out, and at this time, as if they had made an appointment, several family powerhouses suddenly stopped their pace and shot behind them at the same time.

"No!" someone exclaimed, it was a young disciple of Wuji Mountain.

The faces of the nine old men changed drastically, and they quickly struck out, supporting the world with their big hands, and then pulled a group of disciples back.

But when a few strong men made a move, someone had already been shaken apart.

At this time, a mighty force shrouded down, forcing the nine old men to leave, and the rumbling sound continued to sound, and this ancient area was truly sealed in dust.

Those who escape have a feeling of returning to the world from hell.

But the people of Wuji Mountain did not look good, because they had lost several disciples, Li Pu and Lan Yanyan were also among them, and they fell into that dusty ancient region.

"Let's go. "The strong man of the Lin family took Lin Zihao and left here as soon as possible.

Then the strong men of the other three families were not slow, and then left, and the nine old men returned here, furious in their hearts, but the perpetrators were already far away.

Ge Jianzi was furious, thousands of spiritual qi densely came out, and the sea of qi in his body boiled, and he chased after the people of the four major families like a humanoid beast.

Li Pu has fallen in, this is his disciple! His lineage through the mountains has been cut off, his disciples have withered, and finally one disciple has been strangled by the people of the four major families.

This is a big hatred, an unsolvable hatred, Ge Jianzi has gone berserk, from Lin Ziyu to Li Pu, his heart is dripping blood, not to mention how deep the fate of the master is, but at least they have made such a choice, and there is already a fate of the master. Now it is another historical reincarnation, and Li Pu was robbed on this road at the same time, which made Ge Jianzi angry and could no longer control himself.

"Senior brother, you stop. Qin Songzi strode after him.

"Leave me alone, you go back first. Ge Jianzi walked away without looking back, and his tone was very heavy.

"Woo, junior brother, you died so miserably. Chen Yuanyuan cried and mourned, grief-stricken, but he was secretly scolding in his heart, damn it, Qiankun bag, the king of medicine, it is still on you, you didn't even send it out.

"You're crying!"

The lark fanned down with one paw. If someone else falls into it, it will really be a life of death, but if this person is Li Pu, maybe this will be a great creation.

The lark is not worried at all. But Chen Yuanyuan's crying and mourning so early, like a dead father, is not angry, the only thing that worries it is that Li Pu will move the Rain King Seal in vain.

"Go back. Qin Songzi's face was calm, compared to Li Pu falling into it, maybe what Wuji Mountain would face next was the top priority.