Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Blood and Bones of the Ancestors.

"The stone tablet of the ancestors, recording everything of the ancestors of the human race, the cemetery of the ancestors, the blood and bones of the sleeping ancestors, the human beings of the last era, are called the ancestors, the last era, is it not talking about the age of dinosaurs? How many years have humans been on Earth? Could it be that the current civilization is only the continuation of the human race and the emergence of a new civilization, so when we reach the peak, will we be like the ancestors, dissipated in the history of the years, and we do not even have the qualifications to be remembered by future generations? ”。 Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wang Feng secretly thought that his heart was inexplicably sour, he didn't know why he was afraid of the tragedy of the ancestors, and he had an inexplicable confidence in his heart, that is, he believed that the fate of the ancestors was the fate of their current human race, and the destruction of the previous era would be repeated in this era, and the inheritance of the human race would be completely broken.

Wang Feng shook his head vigorously, he was thinking too much, or really do the things in front of him first, why do you think about the ending of the ancestors, is he so great? Wang Feng thought that he was not so great and could sacrifice his great enlightenment for the sake of all sentient beings, so he casually threw the supreme forbidden books of the Taoist temple handed over to him by An Wuxu on the bookshelf on the side, intending to enter the tunnel to find the tombstones of the ancestors.

Wang Feng didn't know what was going on outside, and he didn't want to care, all his thoughts were now in the passage in front of him, the codex notes left to him by the Void Wind Dao Chief, but he couldn't open them, he couldn't open them, it seemed that he had been sealed and restricted in some way, there was a strange force, guarding it, I really don't know what was written in it? .

Although Wang Feng was very curious, but he did not force it, maybe the time has not yet come, the tunnel is leading to the underground, Wang Feng's speed is very fast, exerting his own extreme speed, after several minutes of rapid galloping, he finally came to the ancient cave, like a large church, the walls are carved with countless runes or murals, which seem to tell the beginning, prosperity, and destruction of the previous civilization.

There was a strong aura of slaughter in his face, majestic and vast, as if he was about to enter an ancient fairy battlefield, and his whole body seemed to be experiencing a kind of baptism, is it a war of gods and demons? Is it the war that broke out among the ancestors in the last era? There was too much confusion and incomprehension in his heart, and there was even more grief and sadness left for the ancestors.

Wang Feng is not uninterested in everything in the last era, but it is recorded with a lot of ancient and mysterious runes, that kind of civilization he can't understand, the murals are also depicting the great war of the sky, and the battlefield is above the vast starry sky, which makes him very shocked, it is not the ancestors of the last era, can conquer the starry sky, it is really unimaginable, even in a society and civilization with such advanced science and technology, human beings cannot explore the starry sky universe at will, let alone be able to step on the void and fly into the sky, Relying on the flesh to involve the stars of the universe.

The era of the ancestors was shrouded in a very mysterious and magical veil, which made people can't help but wonder, what kind of magical world is it? And why did it come to an end? Maybe the ancestors had a reason why they had to be destroyed.

He looked at the strange and magical scene on the mural, and quietly walked to the center, in front of him was a huge stone tablet, full of cracks in the Dao, as if it was going to turn into dust in the next second, red spots were covered with stone tablets, as if the dried blood was left, and the blood of the ancestors was unwilling to hide because of unwillingness, right? Is this the stone tablet of the ancestors?

Wang Feng carefully looked at the stone tablet of the ancestors, below is the hell scene of the corpses of the mountain, but there are still a series of wars breaking out, countless strong men are raging and killing, just facing this picture, it makes Wang Feng have a feeling of horror, what kind of war should it be, it has spread to the stars, there are great wars and fights between heaven and earth, thousands of corpses of the elderly, children, and women have been slaughtered, and the lives of the enemy are ruthlessly harvested, and the eyes of death and despair seem to be through the ages, Looking at Wang Feng from the stone stele, let his body be, and then he was lonely, and he couldn't do anything.

"Who the hell is it? Why didn't anyone come to your rescue after such a massacre of our ancestors? Why can't you even let go of the child, is this to cut off the inheritance of my human race? ”。

Wang Feng said with a slight cry, very painful, because in the haze, he seemed to see the scene of the destruction of this era, despair and death, and finally shrouded the head of the human race again.

Just when Wang Feng looked at the stone tablet of the ancestors, a strong current of heat suddenly erupted from his chest, burning his skin, the piece of blood sword jade pendant obtained from the Wang family, suddenly flew out of a very small blood sword, floating in the air, emitting a very faint light, like a dying old man, about to come to the end of his life, from which a roar came out, some hoarse feeling, but still gave people a great sense of impact, courageous, never retreated, after shouting, the light faded, and flew back into the jade pendant again.

"Fight to the death and not give in".

The piece of Tianxin imprint obtained from Qiu Yaqin had already melted into Wang Feng's chest, showing a triangle, releasing infinite light and brilliant divine power, and an incomparably majestic voice came out from it, shaking the heavens, as if a god was roaring and unwilling.

"Protect my people".

"Boom, boom, boom".

The hideous drums, shaking the wilderness and eight wildernesses, a staggering war song, from the ancestors of the stele, came out, an endless sorrow, with a monstrous killing, impacting Wang Feng's body, so that he couldn't help but retreat, looking up at the ancestors stele, full of horror, this is what a strong will to fight, was engraved in the stele with divine power, after an era has not dissipated, and Wang Feng's body of the heart of heaven and blood sword resonate.

The stele of the ancestors emitted a terrifying aura like a song of blood drops, permeating the entire cave, the stele of the ancestors seemed to be awakening and reviving, the dust on it was rapidly transforming, revealing one of the tattered flags, on which only a broken killing word was written, this flag, as if in the war, had been destroyed, the flagpole was broken, only half of it was left, and the flag appeared one by one scar marks and sword edges, although the blood-red killing word, although it was broken, but the corner of the sporadic still showed a powerful murderous aura, as if to break this star.

The ancestors of the ancestors, carrying the blood and tears of the ancestors, the heroes buried their bones, the strong shed blood in the stars, the ancestors of the strongest, in order to protect the human race, set foot on the vast starry battlefield, but in the end they did not protect their homeland, relatives, friends, children, tens of millions of souls are never reconciled, they are eager to set foot on the stars again, for the human race to fight, what a feeling, mind the world, only hope that their meager strength, can be in the darkest and turbulent era of the human race, a trace of light, illuminate the way forward.

The battle flag of the ancestors carried too much blood and tears, as well as the hopes of the ancestors, the vision for the future, the difficulty of extermination, the turbulent future, the continuation of the dark race, no hope, no way forward, what kind of blood and bones did many ancestors use to pave the road of the human race, which is a ladder composed of countless blood and bones.

The stone tablet of the ancestors revealed too much information, and the broken battle flag was like the real everything emerging, shaking, commanding the battle of the ancestors, and the feelings and dedication of the ancestors made people awe and respect, and made Wang Feng's heart emerge with a wave of blood and fighting instinct.

"In the last era, did the ancestors really exist? Why do I have a sad feeling that I want to fight in the Star Battlefield?"

Wang Feng muttered, at this time, a devouring force appeared on the ancestral stele, as if to pull Wang Feng in, he looked up at the stele, and saw that the battle flag seemed to fly out.

On the stone tablet of the ancestors, the battle flag dances, spanning the long years of an era, crying about the blood and bones, tears and love of the ancestors.

On both sides of the battle flag, a war song emerged, which was not only the battle flag of the ancestors, but also wrapped the bones of the strongest people of the ancestors, and left their desire for conquest.

"The battle flag is waved, and the sky is proud.

Heroes sigh, blood and bones.

Tianzun fights Xingyu, and the martial saint kills the sky.

The battle flag is shrouded in bones, and the hero has not yet returned".

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