Chapter 872: Devil's Clutches, Ancient Scrolls

After sending Princess Luofu and the others to the inheritance land deep on this island, Lin Han left.

There is no one to keep it.

Because, everyone knew that even though Lin Han's attitude towards them was still as gentle as before, there was already an invisible barrier between them.

This kind of estrangement made Princess Luofu and the others feel that they were no longer from the same world as Lin Han.

"Perhaps, fate has dispersed......"

Looking at Lin Han's distant back, Princess Luofu smiled bitterly, and a trace of loss or sigh flashed in her beautiful eyes.

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After leaving this island, Lin Han no longer looked around and looked around, but stepped up his speed and rushed straight towards the deepest part of this secret space.

Lin Han knew that the real Great Creation was definitely hidden in the deepest depths.

There, perhaps, there is a place where the powerhouses of the ancient demon realm have fallen.

In order to let Xiaobai recover his soul, Lin Han naturally wanted to go there.

Moreover, according to the records in the energy bead of the local fallen powerhouse that was devoured before, there was an incomparably huge inheritance relic in the depths of this secret vault.

It is said that it was an ancient sect that once guarded the entrance to the Demon Realm and the Spirit Realm.

The ancient sect that can take on such a great task is absolutely terrifying.

The legacy it has left behind is also absolutely precious and powerful.

Therefore, Lin Han was naturally extremely interested.

Three months later.

After countless deep waters and a desolate and lonely land full of killing arrays, Lin Han finally came to the deepest part of the real ancient secret.

A group of ruined palaces that stretched for thousands of miles, like the Nine Heavens Immortal Que, were discarded by the gods, floating thousands of meters in the air, exuding the atmosphere of ancient recklessness.

Around, on the earth, there are countless demon corpses and human corpses with tall bones.

They are all dead for endless years, but they have not been corroded by the power of time, leaving behind crystal white bones and broken war spears, swords, and so on.

"Although it is not completely decayed, whether it is the bones or the spirituality in the soldiers, they have all disappeared, otherwise these are incomparably precious existences, but now, they have become a waste."

Xiaobai lay on Lin Han's shoulder, with a pair of green cat's eyes, looking at everything on the ground, and said in a tone with a sense of pity.

When Lin Han heard this, he didn't pay attention to these anymore.

He walked straight towards the deepest part of the ruined palace complex, which stretched for thousands of miles.

According to Xiao Bai's induction just now, the deepest part of this ruined palace has incomparably terrifying energy fluctuations, and it may contain a terrifying inheritance.

Half an hour later, Lin Han finally came to the deepest part of this dilapidated palace complex.

But everything in front of him made Lin Han shrink his body violently and hide in the space.

Now, after stepping into the realm of the thirty-third order Soul Emperor, Lin Han was already able to initially use some spatial power.

Like now.

When there was no shelter around, Lin Han used his spatial power to temporarily hide his entire body in a void space.

However, the flaw is that when the soul power is exhausted, it will not be able to maintain this state.

Moreover, this is only a visual concealment, if a strong person deliberately uses his divine mind to probe, he can also detect his location in an instant.

But now, Lin Han saw that not far away, a big battle was going on, and no one would notice where he was at all.

In the distance, a bronze giant cast of steel, with a height of 100 zhang, holding a great sword in his hand, was fighting fiercely with more than a dozen terrifying figures.

The aura of the dozen or so figures was extremely terrifying.

Lin Han's expression shook slightly.

The aura of these dozen figures, each of them, I don't know how many times stronger than the original Yan Wudao.

"It seems that it is not a person from the Southern Regions, but a top-level Tianjiao in other great domains, and it may even be a peerless Tianjiao in the top state, with a powerhouse of the Nirvana Holy Realm of three tribulations or even four tribulations, it is definitely an existence on the Nirvana Holy List!"

Lin Han secretly guessed in his heart.

But then, he cast his gaze on the back of the battlefield, behind the hundred-zhang bronze giant, there was an ancient and dilapidated altar.

Above the ruined altar, a black ball of light floated.

In the black light cluster, a black palm with ancient vicissitudes of life, like a divine iron casting, although it was cut off by some sharp weapon, it was still vibrant, holding an ancient leather scroll tightly.

"Treasure! Treasures! ”

Suddenly, Xiao Bai screamed on Lin Han's shoulder.

"Xiaobai, what did you find?"

Lin Han's expression suddenly moved.

He had never seen Xiaobai so excited.

It seems that both the black palm and the ancient leather scroll held in the clutch are incomparably precious existences.

This can actually be seen from so many peerless Tianjiao, uniting together to fight the bronze giant.

The black light on the broken altar must be the most precious inheritance and creation here.

"The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits."

Lin Han stared at the people who were fighting not far away, and then, he tried his best to use the power of space, completely concealing his figure, like a void space, moving in the direction of the broken altar.

"It's almost there!"

"It's almost ......"

……

Just when Lin Han was less than a hundred meters away from the broken altar.

"Shrink the ground into inches!"

Lin Han no longer suppressed his breath and took a step in an instant.

Airplanes!

In just an instant, Lin Han's entire body flickered around the broken altar.

"Who?!"

Almost at the next moment, whether it was the hundred-zhang tall bronze giant, or the more than a dozen peerless Tianjiao of the Three Tribulation or Four Tribulation Nirvana Saint Realm level who were united together, they all exclaimed in surprise.

But what caught their field of vision was Lin Han grabbing the black light cluster, whether it was the black palm or the ancient leather scroll held tightly in the palm, it was instantly captured by Lin Han.

"Presumptuous!"

"Thief, die?!"

At this moment, everyone erupted with incomparably terrifying power and killed Lin Han.

"Buzz!"

And when Lin Han was about to escape, an incomparably powerful spatial confinement force locked his entire person in the area around the broken altar.

It was a young man among a dozen figures, and he was holding an ancient talisman in his hand, which turned out to be an incomparably rare spirit array talisman, and it was also a space talisman.

In an instant, an invisible space prison was formed, and Lin Han was directly fixed in place, unable to move a bit.

"Oh no, my comprehension of space is still too superficial, and I can't even break through the confinement power of this space talisman!"

For a moment, Lin Han's expression was suddenly startled.

He thought about escaping into the Four Holy Diagrams.

But if you enter the Four Holy Maps, the Four Holy Maps will not run by themselves, and the Four Holy Maps are obtained by these people, and they will still not be able to escape this catastrophe after all.

"What to do?!"

Just when Lin Han was anxious in his heart, a familiar petite figure of a girl in yellow suddenly appeared in front of Lin Han.

Luo Lingxi smiled and said, "Little brother, I'm here to save you." ”