But Ning Wutian's violence did not stop the excitement of the bronze mirror, and an unknown force came out.

"Boom!"

Thousands of miles away, the butt of the terrifying black feather bird exploded with a "boom" again.

Under the dark night sky, the sky was filled with blood mist, and the feathers were blown apart and splashed in all directions.

The screams of the huge birds of "Karma ......" came out, which made Ning Wutian's heart tremble.

"Calm down, calm down, you give Lao Tzu a calm down!"

Ning Wutian picked up the bronze mirror angrily, pointed at the mirror and said angrily, like a neurotic talking to the mirror.

"Karma ......"

The sound of birdsong that penetrated his soul came, and Ning Wutian turned his head and found that the terrifying big bird had already discovered this place, and his hair immediately stood on end, and he suddenly burrowed into the ground again.

Ning Wutian didn't see it, after he entered the ground, the terrifying big bird also fled in the opposite direction with its terrifying wings as if it had seen a ghost, knocking over countless buildings along the way.

……

"Hoo ......"

Ning Wutian shuttled tens of thousands of miles underground before he stopped and gasped for breath.

It's not that I'm really tired, but I'm scared, and I'm wet in cold sweat.

Glancing back, the eye of heaven remained open, making sure that there was no danger, Ning Wutian slowly rose to the ground.

The bronze mirror in his hand had regained its calm, and when he calmed down at this time, Ning Wutian suddenly remembered that this bronze mirror could even plot against the existence of Taihao Realm, which was too terrifying.

"Damn, I was frightened just now, otherwise I can see if this bronze mirror can kill that terrifying bird in the Taihao realm."

Although he thought so in his heart, Ning Wutian didn't have the courage to go back again. The kind of creatures facing the living Taihao realm just now. It's like facing an impassable mountain.

It's just coercion. It all made him almost suffocate.

If it weren't for the existence of the mysterious particles in the sea of suffering, which allowed him to resist the powerful coercion, he was afraid that he would not even have a chance to escape for his life before.

The living creatures of the Taihao Realm are not at all comparable to the alchemy life before.

After walking another distance, Ning Wutian found that there were fewer and fewer creatures around him.

Before you know it, a magnificent palace in front of you is impressive.

It was a huge purple-black palace with a height of 1,000 meters, and it was magnificent. A coercion came out.

"Is this the Heavenly Temple?"

Ning Wutian thought in his heart, his divine sense did not dare to retract for a moment, and he was vigilant against the danger that might arise at any time.

Finally, above the dilapidated temple door, Ning Wutian saw the four big characters of 'Xuantian Temple', and the font was already a little broken.

And Ning Wutian found that it was not the font of this world, it was very similar to the text of the Immortal Ancient Era, but for some reason, he could understand it.

Ning Wutian also had a guess. Most of it is the credit of the eye of the sky, which can see through the essence of things. Although he didn't know the four words, he could know the meaning.

Cautiously approaching the Heavenly Divine Temple, and when there were still a hundred meters left, Ning Wutian suddenly felt terrified, feeling that there was an unknown great horror in the Heavenly Heavenly Temple.

"What is it?"

Ning Wutian's pupils contracted: "No wonder even the creatures of the dark abyss dare not approach. ”

At this time, Ning Wutian had already recovered the appearance of the human deity, he hesitated, but in the end he didn't dare to take the risk, but separated a clone and entered the Heavenly Divine Temple.

The deity retreated 10,000 meters and lurked.

The clone cautiously infiltrated the huge palace of the Heavenly Temple.

Unexpectedly, there was no doorkeeper at the door, and there was no alchemy life or anything, let alone living beings.

After entering the palace, as far as the eye can see, it is dilapidated, and there are many humanoid metals on the ground, as well as metal in the shape of alien beasts.

There are also many golden bones.

Ning Wutian picked up a golden bone, and the golden bone suddenly turned into ashes.

Ning Wutian's heart suddenly moved: "If this is a human skeleton, it has turned golden, and the strength in front of it is only very terrifying. ”

"It must have been too long for these corpses to decay."

"If it's a human corpse, what realm of human beings can turn a corpse golden?"

Ning Wutian pondered in his heart.

Soon after, he saw many tattered weapons on the ground, as well as the remains of alien beasts.

It's a mess everywhere you look.

Obviously, a long, long time ago, there was a great war here.

This palace should have been protected by a terrifying array, so it was not overturned.

Not long after, Ning Wutian came to a side hall, and in the side hall, a strange statue sat on a stone chair.

The reason why I say weird is because the statue's face is very old and seems to have hair.

In front of the strange statue, there is a one-foot square platform, and at this time there is also a hammer.

Ning Wutian walked to the platform and stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the hammer.

Suddenly, his face changed, because he couldn't even hold the hammer.

"How is that possible?" Ning Wutian was horrified in his heart, with the strength of his clone, he could definitely lift a weight of nine million catties with ease.

But it's incredible that you can't hold this small hammer.

"I don't believe it!"

The light on the surface of the split body flashed, and the divine power stored in the body was used, and finally, the hammer slowly left the platform.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura came from behind him, like a wild beast slowly awakening.

Ning Wutian's hair suddenly stood on end, and he turned around with difficulty, only to see that the strange 'statue' actually came to life.

"Click......"

Dust and stone chips cracked and fell to the ground, revealing the figure of a scrawny old man.

Ning Wutian's doppelganger's face suddenly changed greatly, and he was about to escape, but in despair he found that he was deprived of the ability to even move, and his eyes could hardly blink.

What kind of statue is this?

This is simply a living person, perhaps sitting upright for too long, and his body has accumulated a thick layer of dust.

"Hao'er ......"

The old man's voice came out low, hoarse, and there was an indescribable kindness in his voice.

The old man slowly stood up, dust falling from his body, revealing his skeleton-like body, as if he might sit down at any moment.

But Ning Wutian felt that this old bone that seemed to be dying at any time had a terrifying and monstrous power in his body, and he couldn't even move, so he could only beg for mercy with his eyes.

"I've had enough, I'm finally willing to come back, I've been waiting for you for a long time for my father......"

The old man's voice was hoarse, as if it had come from an infinite ancient time.

Damn, Lao Tzu is not your son!

Ning Wutian yelled in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

The old man had his eyes closed, or rather, he was blind at all.

Under Ning Wutian's frightened gaze, the old man slowly walked up to him and stretched out his dry palm and placed it on his shoulder.

At this moment, Ning Wutian's hair stood on end, and he felt that all the secrets had been seen through.

"Are you in trouble again?"

There was blame in the old man's voice, but there was a hint of love: "The dantian is gone, and the soul is not complete......"

Ning Wutian secretly complained: Damn, I am a doppelganger, of course my soul is not complete, but what is Dantian?

"You, every time you come back, you are covered in bruises, and this time too, the injuries are so serious......"

"But don't be afraid, father will help you make up for the missing soul ......"

The hoarse voice was very slow, and then in Ning Wutian's frightened feeling, his body flew up uncontrollably and lay on the platform behind him.

Then, the old man picked up the hammer next to him.

The hammer that Ning Wutian had tried his best to lift was as light as a feather in the old man's hands.

Under Ning Wutian's frightened gaze, the old man took a hammer and struck him on the chest with a strange pattern.

Who could have guessed what would happen next?

Who is this old man?

Monthly passes, rewards, you can change it. (To be continued.) )