The middle-aged man's body was shocked, his eyes suddenly looked at Shenshi City, his body couldn't help but take a step back, and he said in horror: "This city, isn't it sealed by the Supreme Heavenly Book Sealing City Array, how can there be any movement?" ”

As a giant in the infancy stage, the middle-aged man knows better than the donkey that there is horror in the things in this city.

"Wangwang, this, maybe an earthquake." The donkey hesitated for a moment, then spoke haphazardly.

"Earthquakes? Absolutely impossible, there won't be any changes in this Divine Stone City, right? By the way, where is the young man who was with you before, Ye Luo, now? The middle-aged man spoke.

"What's your name?" Instead of answering the middle-aged man's question, the donkey asked a question instead.

"Chen Shengdi, my grand wish in this life is to create a holy land with my own hands and pass it on through the ages, just like Yaochi, Yanhuang, and Shangqing Sect!" The middle-aged man said at this time, and a touch of frenzy flashed in his eyes.

The donkey glanced at the middle-aged man, seeing that he was so serious, his tense donkey face was almost unbearable, so much, a giant in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty, dared to say that he had formed a holy land?

The Holy Land is so worthless?

Even if it is an amazing emperor for eternity, he does not dare to say that he will definitely be able to form a holy land, the foundation required for a holy place is definitely not as simple as what is seen on the surface, and what is shown to the world will always be just the tip of the iceberg of the eternal heritage!

The donkey also said solemnly: "Young man, a little energetic, very good." ”

"What do you say, young man?" The frenzy in the eyes of the middle-aged man was closed, and his face was slightly angry, although this was mysterious, but the strength did not seem to be such a strong donkey, and he dared to talk to himself in this tone.

"It's nothing, Wang Wang, that, the young man you are looking for, Ye Luo, is in Shenshi City." The donkey pointed at the hand.

"In town?" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment again, then his body shook violently, and he spoke again: "What did you say?" In, in the city, in which city, how could he, how could he enter the city? This, this city, there is a great array of heavenly books to seal the city......"

……

Deep in the Divine Stone City.

Ye Luo had already walked to the depths of the hole in the ancient altar.

Cold, dark, bitter cold.

Beneath the hole, there was a pitch-black endless underground ice field, and countless years ago, someone actually carved a formation pattern on this endless ice field that might even surpass the level of the Great Emperor.

In the center of this anti-heaven ancient formation, there was a thick, ancient, rusty, but divine chain condensed into two formations.

The two chains, with a peculiar imprint, trapped a supreme terrifying existence that couldn't see the true form at all, and could only see a dazzling red supreme terrifying existence in the endless black qi.

Almost at the moment when Ye Luo went down to the hole, he urged and suppressed the Zhenshen Stone refined by the island country Fusang to the existence that was forbidden and trapped by the layers of supreme.

The existence of the suppressed, unknown thing, is obviously in a state of slumber under this terrible prohibition.

And that was originally the ancestor of the island country of Fusang, the Zhenshen Stone of the Empress Loulan used by Emperor Amaterasu to calculate the 10,000-year-old bronze coffin, at this time, at the moment when it fell close to the terrifying supreme existence, it actually erupted into a mysterious Dao rhyme law that seemed to have existed since before the primeval times.

This most primordial law of heaven and earth, the moment it appeared, silently burrowed into the body that didn't know what existence.

The existence of unknown beings, during the whole process, did not even make a trace of movement.

Previously, the violent shaking was not emitted by the supreme being, but a shaking that trapped the supreme forbidden formation that did not know what existed.

"Hum—"

In the midst of that terrifying and violent shaking, from the formation of the endless ice field, a long, mysterious, and ancient voice was revealed.

"The day it is suppressed, it is a sign that one day, it will go out, he can't go out, but he will definitely go out." The voice came from the formation, and it seemed that it was the voice left by the person who arranged the formation, before the eons of eternity.

Ye Luo's body shook violently, and his lonely body was tense.

"It's supposed to come, it's always coming, it's just the voice I left when I set up the formation, I don't know who you are, and I don't know what age it is, but the formation can feel it, you have to take it away.

Have you thought about it? Once it leaves here and breaks all seals, will there be any consequences? The voice in the formation continued to come out.

Ye Luo's figure became more and more lonely and miserable.

"I don't want you to take it away." The voice spoke again, and then said, "If you take it away, you may be burdened with infamy through the ages." The voice spoke last.

Ye Luo still didn't speak, and even, this time, he didn't pay attention to such a supreme voice, his hands directly began to condense a complex, cumbersome, and long ancient imprint.

That voice was just the voice left by the arrangement of the formation, dissuasion, kindness, Ye Luo was not ready to accept it.

Ye Luo, this time, you have to go against the sky!

No one, no voice, could stop Ye Luo's crazy decision, and no one knew what the consequences would be when Ye Luo's real reverse scales were all touched.

The island country of Fuso has been touched.

The imprint of Ye Luo's hands is getting faster and faster, and in Ye Luo's sea of consciousness, an extremely mysterious and complex imprint is forming at a terrifying speed.

The old man who heard that he was about to die at night, the only shadow clone thaumaturgy created in his life, was definitely not just as simple as condensing a shadow clone, it was just the first manifestation of the shadow clone's initial entry.

The most terrifying thing about the shadow clone is that it can refine any thing that is in a state of zero resistance to the mind, or can be absolutely crushed by the deity, into his second clone.

And Ye Luo is now refining this thing, which was originally in a sleeping state and was put into a complete coma by Zhenshenshi, into his second doppelganger, and then carried it into the island country of Fusang.

Ye Luo knew very well that according to the introduction in the thaumaturgy of the shadow clone, once the shadow clone of the living creature was too far beyond his own realm, then, when he cast this shadow clone for the first time, it was very likely that this shadow clone would directly break free from his control!

However, Ye Luo didn't care.

What Ye Luo has to do is to refine this terrifying supreme existence into a shadow clone first, and then take it to the island country of Fusang, as for whether it will break free after it is cast, Ye Luo doesn't care at all.

Ye Luo is going to be suppressed for the supreme years, and all the terrifying ancient monks of all ages are dyed into walking corpses, and thrown them to the island country of Fusang.

The island country of Fuso, bloodbathing, destroying the country, hundreds of millions of living beings, leaving no flowers, grass, and a life for a lifetime!

For this reason, it is better to carry the infamy of eternity!

Ye Luo's miserable, lonely figure, cold and indifferent, the symbol in the sea of consciousness has been completely condensed, and slowly flew towards the supreme, sleepy state of existence that does not know what is at the core.

(End of chapter)