Chapter 328 From the Ancient Inheritance Continuation

"Boom" A terrifying aura suddenly separated under the firmament of will, and the space in front of Zhou Hao was turbulent, like the surface of the water that dispersed the waves, and a human face was suddenly revealed in it.

At this moment, a breath of time was revealed in the soul, and a sense of old age, but it was comparable to the majesty and heaviness of the golden stone, which suffocated Zhou Hao's position.

In the midst of the divine soul, the magnificent scenery of heaven and earth changed rapidly, and above the land in front of him, there was a barren hill that spanned thousands of miles, and then Zhou Hao saw a ruin scattered like a stone in the depths of the barrenness.

Like a flowing reflection, the yellow sand recedes, and the low stone piers gradually grow from the ruins and return to their original appearance, and the surrounding scenery is also evolving.

A trace of green, a bay of clear springs, flowing water valleys, flowers, birds, fish and insects, all kinds of creatures run freely during the period, and finally, this barren land, a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, a deep spiritual land full of altar-like buildings, completely spread out in front of Zhou Hao.

But this picture only lasted for a very short time, and one day, the picture like a fairyland suddenly began to collapse, and in a certain marginal place, a trace of evil spirit resentment, began to conjure up countless demon spirit alien species, crazy impact.

It was a hundred-foot high altar, and at the top of the altar, like countless other altars, shone with an ancient jade talisman, but on that day, when the evil spirit broke through the ban and destroyed the suppression of the altar and the jade talisman, the owner of the jade talisman did not appear to complete his mission.

And this is just the beginning, unleashing the gates of hell that have been opened, and the more crazy and surging evil thoughts of the evil spirits, rushing out of the ground, destroying the altar without the guardians, and the jade talisman representing the identity of the suppressor on one side after another has been continuously shattered.

Until one day, a group of monks who had arrived from a distant place returned to their homeland and returned to the Land of Roots, and they were shocked to find that the original Land of Roots had been covered with wolf smoke, and more than half of the altars and suppression runes had been destroyed.

And the crazy and rampant resentful evil thoughts have even begun to penetrate outward, and as the foundation of the place, the great array that suppresses the evil things still relies on the formation to continuously extract the spiritual power, spiritual springs, spiritual veins, and even the vitality of the vast earth, in order to maintain the operation of the formation, making the original fairy land generally Kachin Plain become a desolate place.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of returnees began to try to clean up the evil thoughts of the evil spirits in the array, this piece of homeland may really be the last place, or maybe the mission of the monks is to suppress those evil thoughts.

And among these countless monks, a brilliant token, like a divine sword, is revered by all monks, and whenever a monk is born and opens the path of cultivation, as long as a drop of soul blood is left in the divine jian, you can get a suitable inheritance to be the foundation.

In Zhou Hao's soul, those monks are cultivating, growing, transforming and tempering in the battle, although they will lose their lives, although they will bleed and be wounded, they have never flinched and timid, it seems that what flows in their blood is the blood and madness that will never give up.

Zhou Hao could only see, but couldn't hear any sound, watching the flesh and blood, growing, fighting, in order to completely eliminate and suppress the evil thoughts of the resentful spirits, generations of monks and creatures were forced to participate in the battle before they grew up.

Under the fierce battles, one by one the monks dedicated their blood, dedicated their youth, and the heirs of the next generation, this fierce battle is related to the life and death of the two ethnic groups, and whether the bloodline of the monks continues. On the other hand, it is even more evil and terrifying, every monk who dies in battle is devoured by the evil thoughts of the evil spirits, not only the body, but also the will of the divine soul has become a great tonic for the evil spirits.

Finally, after countless years and the efforts of countless monks, the evil thoughts of resentful spirits were suppressed again, but the original large array, spiritual veins, and terrain of hundreds of miles of territory did not exist one in ten, and the monks did not exist in one hundred.

Even the token that existed like a totem of the Divine Treasure had lost its former supernatural and appeared dim, the rune treasure light was broken and weak, and even the occasional new bloodline, if you want to open the inheritance, the Divine Treasure cannot complete the inheritance.

It was thousands of years later, and the aura of heaven and earth was getting thinner and thinner, and although the remaining monks worked hard to cultivate, they still couldn't change the essence of their weakening nature.

However, the changes did not stop because of the decline of the monks, after 10,000 years, the evil thoughts of the resentful spirits penetrated out again, launching a counterattack, this battle, the only remaining monks regardless of identity, regardless of status, but also regardless of the level of cultivation, men, women and children, all went to war.

This battle was short and violent, and in the course of ten years, the monks were continued to erode and lose by the evil thoughts of the spirits, and finally, when the number of remnants of the monks was no longer enough to continue to support, this once glorious race, once again at the expense of itself, for the sake of this heaven and earth, more than 10,000 monks, arranged a catastrophe array, at the cost of the lives of all the monks, did the thing of extinction, extracted the original law in the divine token, sacrificed the way of heaven and earth, and sealed the broken Kachin Plain.

"See, my people, this is the bloody and cruel battlefield of our ancestors......

"Who?" Although Zhou Hao guessed that it was this human face that penetrated time and space who was speaking, but no matter what, he couldn't imagine what kind of power, what kind of powerful monk could really transmit the voice to his soul.

"Senior, are you talking? What does this battlefield have to do with me?"

The human face trembled in the void, and then it collapsed slightly, but in the end, it stubbornly maintained, the closed eyes slowly opened, and a divine light instantly penetrated everything from the chaos, tore through the darkness, and shone on Zhou Hao's divine soul body.

"Boy, to make a long story short, what you see is a will that your clan has gathered ten thousand cultivation bloodlines and melted heaven and earth, through the ages, and forcibly deposited from the long river of years millions of years ago, and it is not even a remnant of the soul, in order to see you. ”

Although Zhou Hao didn't understand what the other party said and what it represented, his cultivation had not reached the point where he could comprehend the law of time, and he had not even been in contact with the way of space, but this did not prevent him from understanding what his face said.

Between the faces and words, it seemed to be extremely exhausting, and Zhou Hao was not even allowed to raise any questions, as if forcibly instilled, the bloodline of the Haotian God Clan, as well as the things that this heaven and earth had experienced, a sentence Zhou Hao's feet, the place called the Kachin Plain at this moment, all the secrets buried in the soul of Zhou, like a brand, will never be erased.

Finally, after forcibly crossing the long river of time and instilling as much information as possible into Zhou Hao, the face that spanned the eons was extremely dim and could dissipate at any time, and with the distortion of time and space, the face used up its last strength.

Just when Zhou Hao thought that he had no chance to ask, the place where the human face was scattered suddenly emitted endless light, and in the soul, in the broken river of years, a sudden spiritual light flashed, and in an instant, nine rune treasures tore the broken river and rushed out of it.

Buzzing......

Zhou Hao's soul was instantly ejected into the magical will firmament, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and Zhou Hao couldn't help but be shocked, in the dantian world, the Haotian Divine Order, which was originally banned and suppressed layer by layer, suddenly appeared above his head.

Sharp trembling, as if hungry and thirsty, on the verge of death, on the Haotian Divine Order, for the first time, the true color was revealed, and countless stars continued to shine.

Phew...... With a long roar, the Huoluan Spirit appeared instantly, and he didn't even look back, and went straight to one of the nine rune treasure lights.

The Sky Tribulation Thunder has not completely dissipated, and Zhou Hao doesn't know how long he has experienced the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, but obviously, the Heavenly Tribulation has not ended, because the Wutu Xuan Spirit has not been fully opened.

The Huoluan Spirit was burning, and that rune was also magical, and it did not hinder the fusion of the Huoluan Spirit in the slightest, and without waiting for Zhou Hao to carefully participate in the study, there was a long roar that resounded through the sky, and the Huoluan Spirit burst away, turning into a flame that burned the sky, and returned with a bang.

"Ahh

Rumble......

Zhou Hao, who was in severe pain, a blood-colored thunder in his eyes suddenly came, unable to dodge, unable to fight, and the armor that was originally as solid as pure gold became Zhou Hao's biggest shackle. From a distance, in the depths of the Kachin Plains, a humanoid flame burned wildly, and a thunderbolt in the sky slashed wildly, trying to wipe it out.

It is false to say that he is not afraid, Zhou Hao was also in a desperate situation and faced the threat of death, but in the real face of death, it is difficult to ignore life and death even if he has a mind as solid as stone.

No, along the way, in the face of demon beasts and poisons, in the face of thousands of rivers and mountains, in the face of the terrifying ancestors of the primordial infants, in the face of crises again and again, Zhou Hao never despaired, went home, and finally had the strength to embark on the journey back, Zhou Haojue was unwilling to fall.

The divine soul and mind are surging wildly, different from the dantian qi sea, spiritual power spells, spiritual power needs to accumulate over time, the power of spells needs to be tempered and practiced, and the divine soul mind is the infinite energy of the will as the thought, the divine soul as the force, and the Dao heart as the blade.

The mentally weak, frightened, frightened, worried, worried, hesitant, can only become deserters, lingering, a true monk, never admit defeat, never admit defeat, his heart is tenacious, his ambition is cloudy, his will can be terrifying, fearless.

The method of the divine soul was running wildly, nine turns of the divine soul, the body of the divine soul that was more than several zhang in body suddenly turned sharply, the breath of pure yang exploded with all its strength, and in the spirit platform of the purple mansion, a seven-foot figure, as if carved from white jade, suddenly appeared.

Roar......

Phew......

The fire luan flame spirit erupted at the same time, and the fire luan condensed and formed again, rolling the endless power of the flames, burning Zhou Hao's armor to the ashes, like glass, dazzling, but its impurities were all incinerated and destroyed.