Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Ancestors of the Wasteland?
It's a big world, and no one knows how big or small.
Dao Tianjun didn't stay long.
The stone forest is endless, with huge boulders standing one after another, and as it gets closer to the center, the cold aura is even worse.
At the same time, Dao Tianjun saw layers of red earth.
It's not some red wasteland, this color is very weird, like blood-stained, traces left for a long time, there are ghosts and shadows, and there are also individual strong people coming.
Looking at the scattered few little ghosts, Dao Tianjun did not stop.
His goal is the center.
There's definitely a huge swarm of ghosts there.
As they approached, they could see people fighting, some of whom Dao Tianjun had never seen, and they were the younger generation who had entered this small world one after another.
The news of the appearance of a mysterious small world in Nanling soon spread, causing a lot of big waves.
Thundered......
There are big war ripples, and the smell of killing is overflowing.
At first sight, the ghosts were horizontal, roaring and roaring, and the sky was fiercely fighting.
Ji Haoyue, King Xiaopeng of the Golden Wing, Holy Maiden of Yaochi, Holy Maiden of Daoyi and others are all like this, they didn't make a move, they were all the forces around them who were making a move.
Everyone's goal is the same.
A black ancient peak in front of it is eternal, ancient and vicissitudes.
"There's a big secret here."
The moment Dao Tianjun saw Gu Feng, such a thought appeared in his mind.
The black ancient peak is located, and there has never been any movement, but I don't know why it has touched everyone's minds, and people have flocked to it, which seems to have extraordinary charm.
The ghost is also attracted to it.
However, no one approached, because there was a mysterious force that prevented everyone from reaching the summit.
"Boom!"
The moment Dao Tianjun arrived, the void shook violently.
The mysterious power is gone.
In a flash, the big war begins!
Ji Haoyue paced rampantly, he was like a bright moon, his eyes were shining, and he walked alone.
Invincible power is exuding, and no one can stop him.
"Boom!"
Dao Yi Holy Maiden erupted, and the sword in her hand overflowed with wisps of terrifying fluctuations, and in the blink of an eye, several monks were cut down by her.
Next to it, there is a monstrous vision, purple qi coming from the east!
The Holy Son of the Purple Mansion did not keep his hands, and turned the area where he was located turned purple, and no one dared to get close.
Everyone is excited.
It's a scary sight, because it's rare to see it.
Suddenly, Ji Haoyue fought with someone, showing incomparably powerful power, anyone who wanted to approach Gu Feng would be blocked, and no one wanted anyone to be the first to approach.
It's not like the previous sight of entering a pit.
The heir of the God of War Temple is the most powerful, not that he is above everyone, but that they are outnumbered, and the Temple of War is in Nanling, and the local forces naturally have an advantage.
Passing on the battle side, he held a halberd in his hand, forcing the strong men of the younger generation to retreat again and again.
On the other side, it is not that he can not be stopped, the shocking heir of the Changhe Sect is also terrifying, he has enveloped a group of strong people and collided with the God of War Temple.
The strongest group of people are these leaders of the young generation of immortal Dao traditions, and they are all towering!
Dao Tianjun did not act.
His brow furrowed, and a strange feeling appeared in his heart.
It was a call, a call where blood was thicker than water, as if someone was calling him, and it puzzled him.
His eyes twinkled, and he looked around.
"That's it!"
There was a broken corpse that attracted his attention, the bones were like jade, the shattered were very serious, only one sternum remained, under the killing of Tianjiao, Yu Weizhong, there was nothing to do with the sternum.
It is conceivable that if this corpse were alive in the world, it would be extremely terrifying.
Time is the most terrible force.
In the long run, everything will be wiped out, and this sternum can still resist the killing of Tianjiao, and the whole leopard can be seen.
Dao Tianjun looked at the entire sternum and whispered to himself, "The Terrans of the Wasteland? ”
The feeling became stronger and stronger, this skeleton was the Terran of his ruined land!
There was a slight heat in the left chest.
This is the best proof that the Terrans of the Wastelands can sense each other, not to mention that the front of this skeleton is powerful, and the sensing is much more intense.
"Is this really a corner of the wasteland?" Dao Tianjun was puzzled in his heart.
Finally he couldn't stand the doubts in his heart, and his figure moved, appearing next to the skeleton in the blink of an eye.
The appearance of Dao Tianjun!
In an instant, it was discovered.
"He's alive." Ji Haoyue's eyes shone brightly, and she whispered.
The Great Yan Holy Son exuded a murderous aura, but soon he was restrained, compared to hatred, he was more willing to fight for the treasure, and he did not lack reason.
On the other side, not far away, the prince of Great Xia arrived.
He was surrounded by the aura of the Nine Dragons, and he looked at him like a little emperor walking in the world, mighty and extraordinary, looking sideways.
"What is that guy doing?"
There are also people who have the same doubts as the prince of Great Xia.
For that piece of bone, everyone who came here earlier noticed that it was the bones of an extraordinary powerhouse.
But even if it is strong, the erosion of the years has damaged this corpse, and some people even believe that if it is taken out to the outside world, it is likely to turn into powder in minutes.
Because the era of ancient times is different from the rules and mana of the current era.
The bones could not withstand such an impact.
But it's not that no one doesn't want to take it, after all, the predecessor of this corpse is absolutely powerful, and this is stopped by people, and it is also stopped by ghosts.
Now that Dao Tianjun can get closer, it is also the mysterious power of Gu Feng that attracts ghosts, otherwise there are many ghosts next to this corpse.
Dao Tianjun looked at the corpse seriously.
He could be sure that this corpse was definitely a creature of his wasteland, and the blood in his heart was thicker than water.
Suddenly!
Dao Tianjun's body shook, and he felt a faint divine soul power.
"Clansmen...... I want to go home...... I really want to go home......"
A kind of candle flame that is about to be extinguished like a firefly transmits nothing but a hazy will to Dao Tianjun.
Listening to this voice, Dao Tianjun's expression was shocked.
After all these years, is he still alive?
No, it's an obsession!
He could feel an almost painstaking obsession, a kind of sadness, and after meeting himself, this obsession that had not dissipated in the world was awakened again.
The wind and sand were blowing around the corpse, and a half-human-high broken stone tablet appeared.
There is nothing special about that stone stele, there is a font on it that is about to be worn out, this kind of word is known to Tianjun, and he has seen it, and there are ten thousand beasts on the bronze ancient hall, and there are also this kind of ancient characters.
For this reason, he learned some of this script.
The ancient characters on it are very vague, and some have disappeared and are intermittent.
Looking at it seriously, Dao Tianjun's heart became uneasy.
"A cage, a cage for eternity...... We are caught, we cannot break free, we can only be enslaved...... Some people are no longer the original, but have turned into ghosts...... Millions of years of resistance have been in vain, and many have died......"
"The men retreated...... It's all dead, liberated, but I can't go back, it's like going home......"
Vague words, only such a short dozens of words.
There are few words, but you can feel the anger and unwillingness in it, and finally turn into sighs, wordless crying and whispering.
Looking down, there's a line of small print.
"I'm the only one left in the world, and my former companions are dead...... I spent the last ten years erecting stone monuments for them...... My name is Huo...... Quasi-Emperor ......"
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