Twenty-two years ago -

"Do you think that thing really exists? It's been thousands of years, and even if it does, it has turned into ashes. You're crazy, you've lost your mind! "In the dungeon, a long-haired woman stood with her back to the cliff, her face pale and tears in her eyes as she spoke.

Opposite her were five men armed with daggers. At the head was an old man with gray hair and murderous eyes full of murder. He said slowly: "The Fengshen Zai is in your hands, don't you say?" You know what life is better than death. The old man gritted his teeth and gurgled, flashed the dagger in his hand, and the green tendons on his head burst out.

"I have seen it, and it is in your hand. Don't be afraid, but say, and save yourself the hardships. It was a young man behind the old man who spoke, with a pistol in his hand.

After hearing this, the woman's eyes suddenly changed, becoming cold and profound. A strange smile curled into the corners of his mouth. "Afraid? Why am I afraid? I'm the one who is strong. ”

The old man's reaction when he saw the woman was first a little surprised, and then he looked at the thing behind the woman in horror. At this time, the people behind him began to scream hysterically, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

At this moment, all of a sudden, the mountains shook, and the sky above the underground palace collapsed, and countless heavy stones rolled down and smashed them inside.