Chapter 623: The Ancient Battlefield

"Buzz!" In the midst of nothingness, a black hole suddenly appeared, and with a pop, a figure rushed out of it and smashed into the ground, carrying a puff of dust. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ahem!" From the big pit underground, there was a light coughing sound, and I saw that Wentian's face was covered with dust and he looked a little embarrassed.

However, the next moment, his roar full of unwillingness and anger rang out.

"Damn, I'll be able to get those true artifacts and those god-level exercises."

"No! I'm going back! Those treasures belong to me, Lin Wentian. ”

The depths of his pupils were full of unwillingness, and even his eyes were blood-red.

This feeling of seeing the treasure in front of him, but not getting it, simply drove him crazy.

It's not that he is not determined, but those treasures are too amazing, and they are comparable to the first-class forces of the human race.

As long as he has those true artifacts and god-level exercises, and then gives him time, one day in the future, he will lead the entire ancient kingdom to kill the sea of heavens and clouds, and dare to fight with those big forces.

But now all this has turned into a phantom, and his heart is full of boundless unwillingness.

Many times later, when the earth was calm, and when his roar died down, he was stunned and dumbfounded.

"...... here?"

When he looked at the scene in front of him, he was stunned like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Because he found himself here, he came to a ruined land for some reason.

No, it's more appropriate to say it's a ruined battlefield.

I saw that this ruined land seemed to be boundless, full of wreckage that had been dead for 10,000 years, and not only that, but there were countless broken divine weapons.

With his current eyesight, he could see at a glance that when these weapons were in good condition, they were definitely earth-level and heaven-level weapons, and there were many fragments of even true artifacts.

"Hiss......" His heart was terrifying, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"Could it be that the river in the valley behind the mountain, those metal fragments, remnants, animal bones, etc., that appeared, were rolled out of this battlefield?"

When he thought about it, his heart was beating even more.

In an instant, his consciousness spread out with all his might, and he looked even more at nothingness.

Soon, his eyes shrank, as he finally noticed the anomaly.

I saw the nothingness of this ruined battlefield, and every time at a distance, a strange void hole would appear.

Looking at these void holes, his eyes were thoughtful, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"What kind of battle is this, it is so tragic, is this a battle of heavenly changes? Or is it related to the demon race? ”

Then, his eyes flashed, and he began to explore this ancient battlefield.

"What? Is that a dragon remain? Suddenly, he cried out in a voice full of bewilderment, for a huge dragon bone appeared before him.

"How is that possible? Even the dragons have fallen? He felt a storm in his heart.

However, it wasn't that that shocked him, and soon his whole body was unconscious as if he had been blasted by divine thunder.

"The wreckage of the Great Ape?"

"No...... This is the ancestor of Xiaoling, the fierce beast that dominates the ape clan with its strength, the mighty King Kong tyrannical ape. ”

His eyes were horrified, and he looked at the scene in front of him, and there was a buzz in his head.

First the dragon remains, and now the ancestor of Xiao Ling, the mighty King Kong Tyrannical Ape, he felt that this was a dream, it was so incredible.

"Huh? This beast remains still contain amazing demonic powers. He was short of breath, and his eyes were hot.

"The 10,000-year-old immortal dragon bone, if it is used to refine weapons, can definitely refine a true artifact, even an ancient treasure on top of a true artifact." Thinking of this, his expression became more and more excited.

According to his estimate, the dragon bone and the ape bone in front of him, the strength of the two before their deaths was definitely above the ancient realm, and even reached the realm realm.

His eyes flickered, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly sacrificed the Heaven Suppression Tower, and put away the dragon bones and the bones of the mighty King Kong Tyrant Ape.

"Xiao Ling is a descendant of the mighty King Kong Storm Ape, and now its bloodline is rebelling against its ancestors, if it refines this ape skeleton and absorbs the demon marrow in the bones in it, maybe it can completely transform and evolve from the King Kong Giant Ape to the Mighty King Kong Storm Ape in one fell swoop."

Thinking of this, he was ecstatic, and his heart fluttered in his body.

"Everything here belongs to me, Lin Wentian." He looked up to the sky and laughed, and his voice rolled out.

That's it, he began to scavenge this ancient battlefield, but everything of some value was collected by him, even if it was a few waste weapons.

The artifact needs to be scrapped, but if it is smelted, it is also the material of the real artifact, and its value is amazing, how can he let it go.

As he progressed, he had discovered demons and demons, even the remains of ghosts.

Even if it has been blended for thousands of years, the land here is still blood-colored, and the killing intent and evil aura seem to never be able to disperse.

"I don't know which side won the war in the end?" He couldn't help but have such a question in his mind.

But this is an unsolvable answer, destined to be a mystery.

Suddenly, his eyes lifted as if he had noticed something, and his figure flashed and appeared in a huge pit.

I saw that in the center of this huge crater, a wreck was sitting on the ground, and its hands were still forming strange seals.

This is a human race, and from the shabby clothes on its body, it can be seen at a glance that the other party is definitely an ancient person.

"How is that possible?" He suddenly screamed, his eyes full of disbelief.

Because of the handprint pinched up by this Terran ancestor, this made him feel unfamiliar, and it was sixty percent similar to his big mudra of the earth and the big mudra of the broken sky.

No, the handprints made by this person are more than dozens of times more complicated.

Although the other party was only holding a seal, he could faintly see that the other party had made a seal.

This seal is like a field.

"Could it be that just because of this senior's seal, such a huge pit appeared in this earth?" Thinking of this, his eyes widened, and his heart set off turbulent waves.

"And what is his trick?" His mind moved, and he quickly looked in all directions.

"No?" He frowned, for he had found no trace of the move.

"That's not right!"

However, the next moment there was a stirring in his mind, and he quickly raised his head and looked at the distant nothingness.

Suddenly, his eyes contracted rapidly, and then his left eye was blue, and his right eye was red, and under the yin and yang eyes, his gaze seemed to be able to see through the sky and see the distant starry sky.

"Hand plucked stars?"

His expression changed suddenly, his heart beat wildly, and he felt a dryness in his throat.

"Could it be that this is the original move of the Broken Ground Great Handprint, the Broken Empty Great Handprint?" His head was buzzing.

All along, he knew that the Great Mudra of Collapse and the Great Mudra of Broken Empty were all remnants, but he didn't expect that the real magic power in his palm was actually created by the fallen Terran predecessor in front of him.

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