Jingtian followed the gourd and looked up at the devastation, and the place felt like a great battle.

There were many skeleton shelves scattered all over the ground between the ruins, ordinary skeletons were white, but these skeletons actually came in various colors, and some of them were faintly shining.

Jing Tian came to a skeleton glowing with golden light and crouched down, a color of light that I seemed to have seen somewhere.

Jingtian just squatted down, and the golden egg on his head actually flew to the skeleton, and two golden tears actually fell in the egg, which was taken by Jingtian in his hand.

There was still a trace of residual thought in the skull, and it burrowed into the crack of the golden egg.

Soon the golden egg flew back to Jingtian's head, as if nothing had happened.

Jingtian took out a gold ring from the skeletal finger and put it on his hand, not to mention the right size. But once you put it on, you can't take it off.

"This can't be a curse on skeletons! You kid is so bold that you dare to touch a dead man's things! The gourd mocked and revered the heavens.

Walking further, Jingtian found another skeleton with wings, and the armor on the outside of the skeleton was exquisitely undulating, and it seemed that it was a female skeleton. Her silver hair has shone over the years.

Picked up a silver blade from the ground and began to play with it, slashing it casually, and it was effortless to split a stone pillar in two.

"It's so sharp! I like it, I just don't have a good weapon!" Jingtian passed by and searched the corpses.

One of the corpses caught the attention of Jing Tian, and the corpse was dead but not decomposed. There was a black dagger stuck in his chest, and the dagger exuded a faint black aura.

If it weren't for the motionlessness, it would not be obvious from the appearance that this was a corpse, and for many years, everything else would be turned into white bones, only he stood with one hand in front of the bronze official.

The gourd stopped on top of the man's head and waved at Jingtian to let him pass.

Jingtian was wearing rings on his hands at the moment, various necklaces around his neck, and various weapons hanging from his waist, like an upstart.

Seeing him like this, Le'er in the gourd died of laughter.

"Can the gourd let me out? There is no danger so far!"

"No, little wife who respects heaven! let you out, you won't be able to bear this pressure and explode to death. Hulu explained.

"Hulu, why am I okay?"

"Boy, you have to thank you for the egg on your head!" Gourd pointed to the golden egg.

"And, of course, the power of the Imperial Soldiers I sealed in your sea of knowledge can resist the thick aura of death here. ”

Speaking of which, the Ben Thunder Knife withdrew from Jing Tian's body and flew around this piece of heaven and earth, thinking about what he was looking for.

It's just that after a while, he flew back to Jingtian in disappointment and merged with Jingtian. Since Jingtian's body was reborn through thunderstorming, the Benlei knife also absorbed a large amount of thunderstorming, and the two were very compatible.

After a long time, Jingtian was gradually able to communicate with the spiritual sense of the sword.

Seeing that Jingtian took so many treasures, Wan'er was depressed and only greedy.

"You can keep these gourds for me, and Jingtian still holds a lot of treasures in his arms!"

Only the ring on Jingtian's hand could not be removed, and the others were all thrown to the gourd.

Before coming to the bronze official, Jing Tian felt an unprecedentedly rich aura of death and disgust.

His intuition told him that he should never open this coffin, and once it was opened, it would be absolutely lifeless.

Looking at the person in front of him, the blood in Jingtian's body was boiling.

"What's going on, gourd, did you specially call me over, did you dig a pit for me to jump?" Jingtian felt hot all over his body, dry mouth, as if he was about to be evaporated.

Although this corpse was speechless, Jingtian felt the aura of divine majesty emanating from his body and made him kneel.

"Boy, pull out that black dagger!" the gourd urged to worship the heavens.

"Can't do it, don't you see me kneeling? I can't control my body!" Jingtian was very aggrieved, although his head told his body to get up, his body did not cooperate.

"Don't try to resist the pressure, try to relax and then go with it. Jingtian followed what the gourd said, let the body relax and feel it slowly, it turned out that the pressure came from the person in front of him. The more he resisted, the more he resisted, the more he would be pressed.

Jingtian slowly fused his body and mind with his mind, and slowly released himself from the pressure.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a feeling of blood connection.

"Hulu, do you know this person? Why do I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity with him? Jingtian felt an inexplicable heartache when he saw this dagger pierced the corpse.

"I said he was your son, do you believe it?" Hulu said this seriously, and snorted out a mouthful of salt soda.

"Don't be kidding, okay? I'm serious, not joking!" Hulu felt a hint of anger in his respectful eyes.

"No kidding, he's really your son, you don't remember, you can ask him yourself when he wakes up!"

"What do you say, he's not dead, can he wake up?" Jingtian opened his mouth in shock.

"Pull out that dagger!" the gourd urged.

Jingtian hurriedly shook his head a million unwillingly, thinking in his heart that this is another pit dug by the gourd and preparing to pit me, if I pull out the dagger, maybe the person will kill me as soon as he wakes up.

But if you throw away the gourd, Jing Tian sees that the person has a righteous face and is not a person who kills people indiscriminately, and the heroic spirit revealed between his eyebrows makes people feel a sense of trust.

If you look closely, don't say that the face is really similar to Jingtian.

"Alright, I'll be honest with you! The one standing in front of you is an ancient god, and this is one of the remnants of the primeval battlefield.

Needless to say, you should be able to tell what happened here!

Most of the troops lying here are a combination of ancient gods and angels from the West,

I don't know what it was to fight with the United Army, and the United Army was defeated.

It seems that the great god used all his divine power to seal the opponent in this bronze sarcophagus in order to cover the few remaining great gods!"

The gourd went on to explain,

"From the breath left behind from this scene, it is inferred that some time lord god should tear open the time rift and let the gods escape.

In the process of sealing the great god, all the gods left, leaving him to stay behind with blood as light and flesh as a shield. The primeval divine power is attached to this ancient bronze coffin that has gone through an unknown number of years.

When the seal was finally completed, and just as he was about to leave, a black dagger burst through the air and plunged into his chest, although it was not life-threatening, it blocked the flow of his life, and made his time stop at this moment forever!

Jing Tian listened to the fascination and was deeply shocked by the heroism of the people in front of him,

"If I don't do something for him, I'm really sorry for myself!"

Jing Tian swept away the haze of fear in his heart, and the expression of the great god was not painful, but the relief that his subordinates were rescued.

Jingtian tried to pull out the dagger inserted in his chest, just holding the handle of the dagger, a heavy breath of death came from his arm, the golden egg on his head continued to convey golden qi to Jingtian, and the body's thunder knife transformation also transmitted energy to Jingtian, although the six emperor soldiers in the sea of knowledge were a little languishing. But at this moment, it is like a chicken blood to join the ranks of drawing knives.

The gourd released the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, and the pagoda circled above Jingtian's head, constantly sucking out the black gas from the handle of the knife from Jingtian's body.

The magic weapons picked up by Jingtian in the inner world of the gourd couldn't help but want to fly to help Jingtian, and the magic weapons who had been pressed by the gourd to appease the people who had gone through the war were already in tatters and their vitality was greatly damaged, and now they will inevitably be pulled by the black gas and end up in ashes.

Although the Seven Emperor Soldiers suffered serious losses, they did not hurt the core, but they were only weak, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda was supporting the scene, and it was no big deal.

"Ahh

Although there are magic weapons and golden eggs to bless, the pain is like ten thousand ants eroding the heart, stimulating Jingtian's brain, I don't know where Jingtian got the courage at this time, and he won't let go even if he dies.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and the tattered black gas on his body swirled like a sharp blade on the surface of his body, leaving scratches and constantly repairing.

This kind of pain of Ling Chi ordinary people have already fainted, and the only thought in Jingtian's mind at this moment is to pull out the dagger.

The gourd really can't stand it, it's not ruthless, cold-blooded practice, countless years, I've seen the vicissitudes of the world, and I can't help but be slightly moved by this kid.

The gourd came to Jingtian and activated the blood of the God Emperor on his body, the corpse seemed to feel the traction of the blood, and the blood in his body slowly flowed, and the drop of Jingtian's blood flowed down the mouth into the chest of the great god, and slowly forced the dagger out.

The entire battlefield shook violently, and daggers squeezed out of the wounds in strand by piece.

Finally, the dagger that left the body flew in the air, as if it had a soul, and when he saw that something was wrong, he flew away into the distance.

"Do you still want to escape!" the great god who woke up reached out and grabbed it, and the dagger was grabbed back by an invisible force like a chicken, and struggled desperately.

"It's hard for you!" the great god bowed to the gourd, and suddenly bowed to Jingtian three times, and without saying much, all the corpses were taken away with a wave of his cuffs, and he flew to the starry sky with the bronze coffin.

"What kind of situation is this? You seem to know each other very well, what does he mean by the hard work he said to you?" Jingtian had ten thousand questions to ask in his heart, and he felt as if he was being used by the gourd.

Jingtian looked around, and after the bronze coffin left, the true face of the battlefield was revealed. This battlefield is actually floating in the starry sky, and there are several huge unknown planets floating next to it, and there is no life and it is barren.

"Don't think about it, he knelt down to thank you for saving him! I spent a lot of heaven and earth spiritual energy to save him, can I not work hard? In order to save that person, he exhausted a drop of the blood of the God Emperor, but he had no choice but to use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth again!

The gourd took Jingtian and flew out of the underground palace and returned to the bamboo forest, and the one-eyed man was bored and dripping on the ground to draw a picture, and he was relieved to see a few people return safely.