Seventy-two-four

The years are endless, a whole era is so long!

It's hard to find traces of antiquity here, and even the heroic spirits are no longer manifested.

In the distance, ancient trees took root and covered all the dry bones.

Nearby, there is a magnificent mountain that is most special, it was once very sacred, and there were several pages of golden animal skin paper suspended on the peak, which was the Immortal Sutra.

However, now that they are gone, the mountain has long ceased to shine and has returned to the ordinary.

An ant the size of a thumb crawled on the ground, with great strength, stirring up a skull from the dirt, with a terrible finger hole in the center of its eyebrow, which had been broken by the sword.

The thumb-long ant crawled and collided with the snow-white skull with a thud.

Bones.

The skull rolled down the steep hill with a thud that disturbed the silence.

Finally, with a bang, it fell to the foot of the mountain, shook it a few times and then stopped moving, telling the cruelty and sadness of the past.

The wind whined across the earth, and the battlefield was cold, lifeless, without vegetation, like a dead graveyard.

Countless strong people are buried in their bones, and countless people are broken here.

It's just that all the corpses are gone, or sunk under the soil, or really decay.

Time can wipe out everything, even the once great Tianjiao, the supreme overlord, is difficult to struggle and resist in the face of time.

Too long ago, there were true immortals who died here, and the blood of immortals spilled on the mountains and rivers, causing many mountains and valleys to be dark red and never fade.

The tone is very depressing, standing here makes it difficult to breathe, and you can feel the tragedy of history and the vicissitudes of the year, which is almost suffocating!

An epoch passed, and everything changed.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a man standing. It has not been moved for a long time, like a fossil, which has been weathered by wind and rain for thousands of years, and has been submerged in dust here.

The cold wind blew the corners of his clothes, raised his black hair, revealed a delicate face, quietly distracted, and let his thoughts wander through the long river of time.

"Am I in reincarnation? the same place, different scenes. He muttered to himself. I can't tell whether it is joy or anger or sadness and happiness on my face, calm with melancholy, regret, confusion, and reminiscence.

On his shoulder, there was a small golden ant.

The young man looked down at the snow-white skull on the ground, and then at the big big ant with his thumb on the mountain. It was it that pushed down the skull.

"It's very similar to you. The young man looked back at the golden ant on his shoulder.

"If that ant is like me. The skulls on the ground are very similar to yours. On his shoulder, the golden creature responded.

"Yes, eons ago, where I was. Maybe it really has something to do with me. The young man crouched down and picked up the snow-white skull on the ground.

The imprint of wind and frost, the erosion of time, it has been potholed. There are quite a few honeycomb-like holes. It's already going to be completely rotten.

"You can really brag, do you really think you can be reincarnated? It's hard to say whether there is reincarnation in this world. On his shoulder, the little golden ant said.

It's just that. It was also confused, was the experience just now real? A dream for eternity, as if it was reincarnated, and saw itself an era ago.

For a long time, neither of them spoke anymore. Just standing here quietly, reminiscing and thinking, that experience is too bizarre and terrifying.

This is Wang Ming and the little golden armor divine power ant.

They were all confused. It's also very confusing, not long ago, their perception was so strange that it was as if they had really encountered the most terrible battle!

"Kim Muji. Is there really such a person?" Wang Ming said to himself.

They followed that path into this so-called ultimate trial ground, and their encounters were too bizarre.

"I clearly saw the corpses of countless supreme people. The blood soaked the earth, the immortal refining pot was in the air, absorbing the essence blood of all the strong, and the golden peerless terrifying and powerful boundless ......" The little ant muttered.

In the "experience" just now, Wang Ming died in battle, and finally with a punch of anger and indignation, he pierced through the forehead bone of the blond man, penetrated it, and killed him.

And he himself was also cut open by the opponent's finger sword, and the original god was killed, and they all died here.

However, when everything was blurred, the heavens and the earth were silent, and he had lost all perception for a long time, he slowly revived and was freed from that state.

He stood here, and what he saw in front of him was Wang Mingliang's battlefield, there was no corpse of the ancestors, and there was no powerful enemy, as if it had never appeared.

It's just that why do you faintly feel exhausted and have severe pain all over your body?

I couldn't find the wound, and I touched the frontal bone, which was still very painful, as if it had been broken, and it still hadn't completely recovered.

"A dream, or a reincarnation, it's too real. Wang Ming touched his forehead and said.

"I'm also puzzled, this place is so amazing, how much means it takes to create those scenes, I can't tell the difference between reality and illusion. The little ant also sighed.

If it weren't for the fact that it was still standing here, if it wasn't for Wang Ming still alive, and if it didn't see Jin Wuji and the Blood Phoenix Lion, it really thought that all the experiences were cruel and real.

"Immortal killing and ten thousand laws into nothingness, does this kind of world-shattering supernatural power really exist?" Wang Ming asked.

"Existence, the former is an invincible attack technique, that is, there are few people in a foreign land who have mastered it, and that is a supreme secret method created in order to kill true immortals. The latter has unparalleled defenses in the world, can defuse all kinds of enemy attacks, and wear down the rules and order. The little golden ant said, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"I saw it in advance. Wang Ming's eyes narrowed, if it was a dream, how could it be so, if it was an illusion, how could it be so real.

Wang Ming examines himself, including various utensils.

"Huh!?" Suddenly, his body shook, and he was in a daze.

What about the elixir?

Did you really take it in a dream? It's so weird.

Then, he raised his palm and saw a vague mark, juxtaposed with the other four, with mysterious lines, like the gate of reincarnation!

"Five Reincarnation Seals!"

Wang Ming's body was cold, his pupils narrowed, and the essence shot out like lightning.

The last time he took Huangquan Fruit, there were all kinds of incomprehensible phenomena, as if he had gone through several lifetimes of reincarnation, leaving four marks on his palm.

This time, there is a fifth way!

"It's not that that's important, what about the immortal scriptures, if what we're experiencing is real. Or is it true or illusory, where are the few pages of golden animal skin paper on the mountain peak?"

They are here for the immortal scriptures, that is the most important thing, and they cannot be lost, once the scriptures disappear, will they not come in vain?

"If there really is such a person as Kim Muji, he has also been here, and we are not dead, and he will not die either. So has he succeeded and taken the scriptures with him!" The little ant was anxious.

If there was no mistake in his judgment, Jin Wuer was a person in the last years of the Immortal Gu, and he came an era before them. If that's the case, what's left?

Phew!

They leaped to their feet, entered the mountains, and quickly ascended the majestic sacred mountain.

In the dream, it was here that Wang Ming fought Jin Wuji, and then both died. All are gone.

At that time, the sacred light shone here, and several pages of animal skin paper were constantly turning and rattling. Various scripture symbols jump. Intimidating.

But now there was nothing, the mountain was dull, grayish, and had terrible spots of blood. Endless years have passed, and the dark red blood still does not fade.

"No, where?!" cried the little ant. Is it going to be all for nothing in the end?

Wang Ming squatted down. Picking up the thumb-sized ant on the ground, it was not the Golden Armor Divine Power Ant, it was the ant that had pushed the skull down the mountain.

He explores his senses, to make discoveries.

Because. This place is so desolate, the grass and trees are gone, the life is almost extinct, and it is really not easy to see a living being.

Pity. He was disappointed, the ant was not yet civilized and insensitive. It's not a sperm, it's still just a strong ordinary ant.

You can't witness the so-called weirdness, miracles, etc. from its body at all!

"Where is the Immortal Sutra?" Wang Ming couldn't calm down, this time he came for this scripture, if he didn't get anything, it would be really disappointing.

In particular, if that Kim Muji really exists, it is even more shocking.

That person came earlier than them, and landed here in the last year of the Immortal Gu, and at this time, he couldn't find the Immortal Sutra, and his whereabouts can be imagined!

Wang Ming and the little ants released a powerful spiritual sense, looking for this place, and even wanted to disintegrate the entire mountain, and they wanted to completely turn it over.

Rumble!

The majestic mountain shook, rumbled, and glowed, only it was no longer bright, it was a black light, once eroded by some terrible force.

After this light collapsed, Wang Ming and the little ants were immediately shaken away.

They didn't let the mountain break!

Wail!

A crow spreads its wings and breaks free in the black light, in this bleak place, in this ancient burial place where the bones of the heroes are buried, it is indescribably ominous.

"A crow!" the little golden ant swung his fist and was about to blast forward.

"Quack, quack, quack......" the crow spread its wings, shouted here, dodged out, and then landed on the ground in the distance, standing on a skull.

"What are you?" asked Wang Ming.

He didn't believe it was a real crow, otherwise why would he rush out of the black light?

"Don't do anything to me, I'll explain some of your doubts. The crow sighed, and there was endless vicissitudes and sadness in his eyes.

It's an ominous bird, but now it doesn't feel evil, but rather like a frustrated person who has lost time.

"What the hell are you?" asked the Golden Armor Divine Ant, not quite believing it.

The crow stood on the skull, and behind it, a lot of black mist appeared, and then an earth-shattering shout of killing erupted, and then countless figures appeared, which were one battle spirit after another!

Black flames burst into the air.

The crow was bathed in black mist and firelight, and it became more and more mysterious.

One huge face after another appeared, looking at them in the black mist.

"Heroic Spirit!" Wang Ming whispered, he knew that this was the immortal emotion of many of the strongest people who died in battle on this battlefield, and it was the manifestation of the heroic spirits of the ancestors.

Ordinary heroic spirits do not have too much self-consciousness, they are broken soul consciousness, and this heroic spirit that has turned into a crow is obviously very unusual and cannot be treated with common sense.

"I'll help you clear up some of your confusion. Raven said.

Wang Ming and the little ant stopped talking and listened quietly

"What you see in front of you is the real ultimate testing ground, which is the ancient battlefield of the past. ”

"The corpses and endless blood you saw earlier all existed, it was the appearance of this land after the ultimate battle of the world, and you saw the corpses of your ancestors, the remains of countless supreme beings. ”

"Jin Wuji exists, and he does have the title of 'unparalleled in the world', and he is one of the leaders of the young generation in the Exotic Land in the last years of the Immortal Gu, and he was born to kill the young supreme of my world!"

"The battle in the dream is very real, it is a test for you, it is a real battle, if you are not the opponent of Jin Wuji, you will have nothing to do with the Immortal Sutra!"

That's all there is to it, Wang Ming understands it all, his ears are rumbling, and his heart is shaking and trembling!

"Did I really encounter Jin Wuji?" Wang Ming almost couldn't believe it.

"Yes and no. Raven explained.

That person has the combat power of Jinji, but he is not a real body, after all, the two are separated by an era, how can they meet so easily?

If it does, the consequences are unimaginable.

Jin Wuji's cultivation has been for an infinite number of years, if it appears in this life, it is unimaginable!

Therefore, if you want to achieve the Immortal Sutra, you must not be defeated by the young Jin Wuji, otherwise, it will be useless at all, you can't catch up, and it will be difficult to go against the sky in the end after cultivation.

"Why is it so real, what kind of place is this, and it can be the same for cash?"

"This is a reflection of history, you can be regarded as having an encounter with Kim Muji, and partly you can be regarded as seeing another person fighting him. The raven sighed, very sad.

Why do you say this? Wang Ming was puzzled.

"Because, at the end of the Immortal Ancient Period, after the defeat of the whole world, there was really a young man who came here on a mount to find his father, and encountered Jin Wuji. ”

That person is very strong, powerful and boundless, and he is one of the best seed masters in this world, and he is regarded as a hope, and he wants to grow up in the future.

"He was hidden in an immortal family, and when the end came, he felt something in his heart, like a knife, and couldn't help but flow blood and tears, he knew that all his relatives were killed in battle, and all his doors were killed, and he was killed on the battlefield!"

"Immortal family?" Wang Ming showed a look of surprise, in that last era, can you determine which families can survive for a long time?

"Yes, the Immortal Family, their ancient degree will be beyond your imagination, but you will not know how some of them can survive forever, the so-called Immortal Family, hehe, hahaha!" the old crow's laughter was indescribably harsh.

He didn't go on. Again, the old story of the young man.

The young man couldn't stand it anymore, and when he calmed down a little after the end of the apocalyptic war, he immediately rushed to the battlefield to collect the bodies of his loved ones. As a result, he encountered Kim Muji.

Jin Wuer held the Immortal Refining Pot and collected the essence blood of many supreme people, and he should have left a long time ago, but he felt something in his heart and discovered the Immortal Sutra. and successfully unsealed it.

Jin Wuji lingered here for a few days.

As a result, it was evident that the young man arrived, and the two forces fought each other, and they fought endlessly, and finally they went mad, and the holy blood was sprinkled! )