The Great Miao Golden Gate is mixed with a forbidden seal like a technological programming firewall, which makes Bai Mei see that the alien race has gone further than the human race.

The alien races that have mixed and absorbed, extracted and refined the four major civilizations, in a way, are indeed more qualified as the overlords of the new era than the human races that have always been conservative.

Since the war between the alien race and the human dragon clan, although the human and dragon clans have always believed that it was the extreme path armed forces that led to the defeat of this war, but in some battlefields where the extreme path forces did not appear, the human and dragon races did not take any advantage.

The alien race, which has been absorbing and studying the way to become stronger, has not become slack because of the method of stealing the sky and transferring the fortune of the human race.

On the contrary, while strengthening the destiny of his race, he is still working hard to strengthen his own strength.

From this point of view, Bai Mei believes that the posture of the alien race is much better than that of the human and dragon races.

Standing in front of the Eighth Treasure Que with his hands in his hands, the thirty-six sword pills on his head turned into overwhelming forbidden sword wires, frantically breaking the forbidden seal of the Eighth Treasure Que.

The divine light emitted by the Treasure Que Prohibition on the face reflected countless angular shadows, and under the gaze of Bai Mei, the speed of the eightfold Treasure Que Prohibition changed faster and faster, and it was already a little unable to keep up with the speed of destruction of the forbidden sword wire.

Click!

When the entire treasure forbidden piece stayed at the last divine light, the forbidden sword filaments like thirty-six sky-turning dragons turned into thirty-six sword pills in an instant, and sank into the back of Bai Mei's head.

Raising his eyes to look at the treasure forbidden that was condensed like amber in front of him, Bai Mei stretched out his hand and gently pushed it.

Whoa!

The Treasure Que Prohibition that could block the existence of the Great Sage-level shattered violently, turning into countless crystal fragments scattered all over the ground, losing its effectiveness in blocking those who came!

The ban was broken, and the eighth Bai Zhen Shang Xuanque was suddenly naked in front of Bai Mei.

Stepping on the creaking forbidden fragments, Bai Mei stepped into the eighth layer of the alien great golden que, Bai Zhen went to Xuanque!

Huge Genaoki coffin!

Ninety-nine eighty-one iron locks engraved with avenue lines!

Use the top micro world town boundary pillar to seal the heaven and earth ten directions of the great array!

A withered and aging figure sitting on one of the thickest pillars of the town!

The moment he stepped into the eighth treasure, what appeared in front of Bai Mei was impressively different from the divine light and treasure of the previous sevenfold treasure, but a huge sealed coffin place!

"The existence of being sealed and buried in the eighth level of the Great Miao Golden Gate......"

Looking at the huge Xuanqing wooden coffin in the center of the eightfold treasure gate with a smart eye, the length is almost comparable to the huge coffin of a micro-world, and it is obviously a very important person for the alien race to be buried.

And looking at the arrangement in this treasure gate, Bai Mei knew that the existence in this Xuanqing giant coffin must be an eternal existence that honors the Immortal King or even surpasses the Immortal King, otherwise the alien race would not have sealed it so solemnly in the eighth layer of the Ancient Saint Treasure House, and at the same time imposed so many suppression and forbidden laws!

Standing at the door of the eighth treasure gate, Bai Mei did not rashly step into the sealed coffin in the treasure gate, but looked at the south of the sealed coffin place, on the thickest town boundary pillar, the old figure with white eyebrows bent over his waist, and at some point, he had opened his eyes, staring gloomily at the aging figure with white eyebrows!

"Nanbo dumb slave, read it!"

The syllables emitted by the withered figure opened his mouth made Bai Mei's face sink, and this thin old man who was only skinny and covered with a set of tattered gray and white robes spoke out the ancient gods that were once very popular in foreign races!

This language is jointly created by one hundred and thirty-eight races with the highest status of the alien race, these races are the elite existence of the alien race, the bloodline is strong, and they all have at least the powerful power of the foundation building period and even the Jindan period in their lifetime.

These races call themselves the race of gods, and consider all races to be mediocre mortals except for them.

In this extreme pride, the members of the Celestial Race joined forces to create the Ancient Divine Language, so that they could not speak the same language as those of the lowly mortals.

It's just that the people of the Celestial race, because they were too arrogant and self-controlled, later annoyed the Terrans, who were in a strong position at that time.

At that time, the dragon race had just been ousted from the position of the lord of all worlds, and the human race was in high spirits during the battle, and as a result, some members of the god race slaughtered many human races in order to obtain immortal root nature.

After that, the Terrans were furious and slaughtered only six of the 138 Celestial Races, and the remaining six races were also on the verge of extinction.

Since then, the ancient language has been lost.

Bai Mei knew the ancient gods, and he still saw them in a classic that depicted the history of the worlds, and in that classic, there were only sporadic records of some short sentences of the ancient gods.

And the ancient god words spoken by the aging figure just now, Bai Mei happened to have seen it in the classics!

If he can speak the language of ancient gods, it means that this old ghost has lived for at least 80,000 years! Could it be that he is also an ancient saint of an alien race?

From the withered old man's body, Bai Mei didn't feel any threatening aura, besides, how could an ancient saint lock himself in this treasure, and his appearance was so miserable.

The withered old man who spat out the ancient gods saw that Bai Mei kept staring at him, but he didn't make a sound. A trace of anger suddenly appeared on his wrinkled face, and he said in an accentuated tone: "Messiana, Sikuxeno?"

Bai Mei's understanding of the ancient gods is limited, which is not enough to communicate with the old man, and in the face of the old man's obviously angry questioning, Bai Mei can only be silent.

"What a Casamu!"

With a low snort, the old man seemed to understand that Bai Mei couldn't hear his words, so he began to keep saying the language of other races, trying to find a way to communicate with Bai Mei.

After trying more than eighty languages, the old man's lingua franca finally evoked Bai Mei's response.

"Can't you see I'm a Terran?"

It is estimated that the old man may have been locked up for too long, and his brain is a little unbright, otherwise why would he have such obvious Terran characteristics, but the old man did not use the Terran language at the beginning.

Bai Mei's words made the old man obviously stunned, and then he slapped his head a few times, and began to mumble the syllables of the ancient god language in his mouth again.

After talking to himself for a long time, the old man came back to his senses again and looked at Bai Mei with a serious face: "You are a human race, why can you enter here?"

Could it be that the Upper Realm has already discovered something about us?"

The old man's words made Bai Mei's expression move.

"That's right, you are waiting to besiege and kill the Upper Realm Immortal Official, this matter has been discovered by the Upper Realm. The aliens involved are all ambushed, otherwise why do you think I can enter this eightfold treasure!"

Determined that the old man's brain was not bright, Bai Mei simply pulled up the tiger skin and acted in the play.

"Hahaha, those old miscellaneous are all dead?hahahaha, Lao Tzu has long told them that this is too risky, and if they are not accidentally known by the upper realm, it will be a disaster of extermination.

Well, now the catastrophe is coming!"

The old man's sudden burst of laughter made Bai Mei's expression stagnate, and the old man's reaction didn't seem right......

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