The ancient hall has a dim light, and there is a thick layer of fallen leaves of the sacred tree in front of the hall.

Zhou Xi stepped forward and climbed the steps.

"Golden Crow Spear!

A loud roar, accompanied by a monstrous killing machine.

Zhou Xi turned around, and saw the magic spear in Jin Wu Daozi's hand thrown out, turning into a dazzling golden light, with a terrifying imperial might, killing Zhou Xi!

Thundered!

The spear pierced through the void, took the emperor's might, and suppressed the Quartet.

Zhou Xi's eyes were solemn.

Diwei, even if it is only a trace, has unparalleled power, and any Dao perception has no effect in front of it.

It can only be fought hard with pure strength!

"Open!"

He let out a deep sigh, a thick white breath erupted from his mouth, and the divine body unfolded, and runes appeared on his divine body in an instant.

The majestic divine power exploded.

Thundered!

In a dazzling fist light, the bull demon roared, the tiger demon roared, the dragon rose, and the divine phoenix roared!

Several visions unfolded at the same time, bombarded with this sharpshooter.

At the same time, the wisdom in Zhou Xi's eyes descended, and then one after another runes appeared in the depths of his pupils, and in his eyes, a divine light rushed out, with countless runes, rushed into the temple door!

Thundered!

It was the sound of the big explosion behind Zhou Xi!

The indestructible spear, with the terrifying imperial might, exploded Zhou Xi's fist light, and then killed the Bull Demon, Tiger Demon and other visions.

The next moment, Jin Wu Daozi appeared behind the spear, held the spear in his hand, and stabbed Zhou Xi in the back!

Thundered!

It's the sound of the temple door opening!

With the ancient and dim temple door suddenly opened, a majestic divine power erupted from the main hall.

Then the divine light erupted, and Zhou Xi and Jin Wu Daozi were sucked in at the same time.

With a loud rumbling sound, the door of the temple slowly closed.

......

In the other direction.

Huge temples are lined up in the divine court, and huge sacred mountains, vast lakes, and all kinds of divine lands are scattered throughout the divine court.

Ancient shrines are located in these areas, far from each other.

But if there are scriptures or bloodline inheritance, you can sense the location of some shrines.

Luo Huang is chasing the temple he feels, and he is also running for his life!

His desolate body fully bloomed, turning into a yellow-earthed giant, with rough skin around him, like a parched earth.

At this moment, the earth is bleeding.

There were fine wounds on his body, covering his back, and there was a faint golden light on the wounds.

Behind him, Wanqiu Daozi's golden wings flickered, and he quickly approached him, and at the same time, his golden eyes were full of cold murderous intent.

"It's almost there!" Luo Huang's eyes were full of anger, and at the same time, there was a hint of longing.

He could feel that the Great Wilderness Divine Skill he had cultivated was roaring, as if there was some kind of breath that had made the Great Wilderness Divine Skill advance several layers out of thin air.

"Is it the temple of the Great Desolate God King, or the first Holy Lord who killed the Great Desolation God King?"

He had doubts in his heart, and urged the exercises with all his strength to rush in a certain direction.

......

The depths of the Divine Court.

Green Yi walked with Red Sleeves, his eyes calmly sweeping the temples.

"This is the temple of the Divine King of Qinluo, I sensed his aura of the Great Dao. ”

"This one is the temple of the Tyumen God Emperor......"

The two of them spoke casually, as if they were extremely familiar with all the ancient gods in the divine court.

But these two people didn't enter a temple, they just kept walking into the depths of the divine court, like the depths of the divine court, which was their goal!

......

A place in the Divine Court.

This is a vast barren mountain, the desolate mountain range stretches for I don't know how many miles, only in the middle of the mountain range, there is a blood-red temple standing.

Xuehai Daozi stood in front of the gate of the temple and muttered to himself: "The ancestors are indeed among the ancient gods, and they are also feared. ”

......

Another place.

The white steward stood in front of a unique temple, and behind her, the Daozi of the Qiming Firm and the other holy sons stood respectfully.

The white steward stepped forward, and the door of the temple opened.

She calmly entered the hall, the door of the hall was closed, and Daozi and others of the Qiming firm were waiting respectfully outside the hall.

......

A Daozi or Holy Son, sensing the origin of his own exercises and bloodlines, found one hall after another, and then entered.

And in that ancient temple that likes to instruct younger generations.

Zhou Xi and Jin Wu Daozi entered the main hall at the same time.

In front of me is a small world, not an ordinary hall at all, this is a world with no edge in sight, and a round of red stars hangs on the sky dome, providing the energy of this hall.

As soon as he came in, Jin Wu Daozi directly shot him.

"Sword soldiers are forbidden here. ”

A hoarse voice sounded, and then the power of the spear in Jin Wu Daozi's hand instantly dissipated, as if it had turned into a mortal weapon.

"Who is it?" Jin Wu Daozi's face changed suddenly.

A voice instantly imprisoned his artifact, what kind of powerhouse is this? There are actually living people in the divine court?

Zhou Xi was also shocked.

"It's just a temple spirit below, or it can be said to be a world spirit. A pale-faced middle-aged man appeared in front of Zhou Xi and the others.

He arched his hand at the two of them and said, "Zhimingzi, I've seen two." ”

"Seniors. Zhou Xi saluted respectfully, obviously, this is the spirit of this temple, not a life, but it seems to be able to survive forever.

Jin Wu Daozi frowned, put away the spear, and also saluted.

Zhimingzi smiled and looked at Zhou Xi: "I feel the breath of runes in you, the master explained the way of runes to the younger disciples in the era of the ancient gods, it can be said that most of the runes of future generations should be passed down by the master, are you here to practice runes?"

"I want to learn the way of runes from the predecessors of the ancient gods. Zhou Xi nodded, and at the same time his heart shook, according to what Zhimingzi said, the way of runes, the master of this temple, has been passed down in the world since the era of the ancient gods.

At that time, the power of the Great Dao was also comprehended, if the way of runes would steal the power of the ancient gods, wouldn't the other ancient gods stop it?

Or, the predecessors of the ancient gods of that era didn't think of the way to analyze the Great Dao with runes?

Zhimingzi nodded and said: "The master's rune is the ancestor born in the Immortal Ancient Era, the perception of the Great Dao, the use of ancient hieroglyphs, and the pictographic rune that borrows the power of the Great Dao. On the basis of the pictographic runes, the master evolved a more systematic, easier to learn and circulate runes, which was a real beginning of runes. ”

"For the juniors who come to ask for the way of runes, the master has specially built a rune god tower, if you ask for the way of runes, I will send you directly to the tower!"

Zhou Xi saluted and thanked: "Thank you seniors." ”

"Go ahead. Zhimingzi flicked his sleeves, and Zhou Xi's expression changed in front of him, and he appeared directly in a tower.

The tower is not layered, the interior is hollow, and it leads to the top of the tower.

Zhou Xi entered the tower, and after a while, there was a phantom image of an old man in white clothes, who was tall and said to Zhou Xi with kind eyebrows.

"Junior, boy, follow me to see the ancient god pattern. ”