Countless stones were glowing, and runes appeared in the void, engraved there, like metal casting, sonorous.

This is a huge magic circle, enveloping the entire Tuosu Lake, and at this time, it was triggered by Ye Zichuan's recklessness, and it erupted with terrifying power.

"Retreat!" Even the ape sky changed color a little, such a magic circle was enough to strangle them, and they couldn't bear it at all.

Ye Zichuan had an ancient lamp on his head, and the power of the king was permeated, sprinkling wisps of light that shrouded him, and quickly rushed to the outside of the magic circle.

But it was too late, the magic circle was revived, the heavens and the Jedi were sealed, and the entire void was blocked, and one by one runes were imprinted in the void, fixing all the rules of the avenue here.

Rumble!

The void fluctuated, like an ocean smashed down, and a ray of light surged, accompanied by earth-shattering power, rumbling through the void, completely submerging Ye Zichuan.

The blazing light is blooming, and the runes are circulating like tadpoles, evolving into a thousand mysteries at this time, some turning into swords, some making knives, and some becoming tripods, overwhelmingly smashing over.

Dangdang!

The sound of the clash of gold and iron sounded here, and Ye Zichuan urged the ancient lamp to protect himself, resisting the attack of the big array, wanting to get out of here as soon as possible.

But it was completely useless, the void was blocked, and it was like a swamp here, and countless runes were squeezed from all directions on the ground, like a hundred thousand mountains pressed down, completely fixing Ye Zichuan.

Whew!

The blazing light was flying, piercing through the void, with an incomparable edge, clanging on the ancient lamp, splashing brilliant light.

Ye Zichuan felt like duckweed in the wind, as if he would be torn to pieces in the next moment.

Poof!

Finally, the King Divine Soldier was wrapped in countless runes, and no longer sheltering Ye Zichuan, a ray of light flew by, directly piercing his shoulder, bringing up a large puddle of blood.

Ye Zichuan's face changed suddenly, he just wanted to sacrifice the jade tripod to protect his body, and an unbelievable scene appeared.

Countless runes began to recede, the brilliance was restrained, the divinity disappeared, and finally all of them were hidden in the void, and the glowing stones gradually dimmed, and the surface of the lake was no longer boiling, and it was calm in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"What's going on?" was pierced in the shoulder, and blood flowed and soaked through the clothes.

Ye Zichuan was puzzled, why did the attack that was so violent just now disappear in the next moment? What happened?

This is not over, the originally calm surface of the lake suddenly separated, as if it had been smashed open by a sword, revealing a passage that led to the depths of the lake.

Ye Zichuan and Ape looked at each other, completely unaware of what was going on in front of them.

"Be careful. Saruku said.

Ye Zichuan nodded, and after recovering from his injuries, he carried the ancient lamp on his head and walked down the passage with Ape Kong.

As they walked down, the lake closed again, returned to calm, and was completely blocked.

The bottom of the lake is dark and bottomless, and it is difficult for Ye Zichuan to see the distance clearly when he opens his eyes, as if he has come to the Nine Shades, and the endless cold air is permeating.

Along the steps, they finally came to the bottom, the two of them stood on a vast land, in front of them were countless Yin soldiers, one phalanx after another, black pressed one piece, I don't know how many there are, as if a country was buried!

This is a huge army, lined up in arrays, orderly, and still standing upright there after the dead eons of eternity, like an eternal monument, difficult to collapse.

Ye Zichuan felt that the blood in his body was beginning to burn, the qi and blood were boiling, and he couldn't control it at all, and the whole person was shrouded in a layer of blood-colored light flames, and a blood-colored rainbow rushed out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, almost running through the big lake.

With a sonorous sound, it was like a heavenly sword out of its sheath, and a divine soldier was born, and countless Yin soldiers at the bottom of the lake moved at this time, and they waved the weapons in their hands at the same time, facing Ye Zichuan, and then knelt down on one knee.

Knock! Knock!

They beat their chests mechanically, and their green eyes had a kind of fanaticism and reverence at this time.

At the bottom of the dark lake, the obsessions of countless Yin soldiers converged, and a grand voice echoed.

"The body is dead, the thoughts are not gone! the blood is cold, and the soul is burning!"

"Protect our state, bless my Shenzhou, Huaxia is prosperous, immortal and immortal!"

This is their obsession, it is their will, even if the body is dead and the blood is cold, the will to protect the state is still not dead.

They are incarnated as Yin soldiers, their souls have no rest, and they will never be able to transcend, and they still choose to guard here to block the invaders from outside the territory.

Ye Zichuan's Xuanhuang blood was completely boiling and uncontrollable, and was worshiped by countless Yin soldiers, just like their beliefs.

"Please!"

A grand voice suddenly sounded, and then, the countless Yin soldiers in front of Ye Zichuan stood up and stood on both sides, making way for the two of them, leading to the deepest part of the lake.

Ye Zichuan and Sarukong glanced at each other, and then walked forward.

Stepping over the huge military formation, they came to a huge high platform, where stood a burly figure, majestic, standing with a sword, like a straight javelin, standing for eternity without falling.

Unlike all the Yin soldiers, this person's eyes are normal, but his face is a completely different kind of miserable white, like a 10,000-year-old ghost, a little crazy.

"The blood of Xuanhuang. ”

The burly figure looked at Ye Zichuan, a pair of eyes shot a bright light, in his body, the same blood flowed, but compared to Ye Zichuan, it was much more indifferent, so even if Ye Zichuan had a secret technique to hide it, he could still be perceived by the other party.

Nothing can easily cut off the connection between this bloodline.

"Can you tell me what age it is?"

"The end of the era of the end of the law, the return of Kyushu is coming, the heavens are coming, and the myth is restarted!" Ye Zichuan replied.

"Kyushu, ......" The burly figure sighed faintly: "The vast land of Shenzhou, the great world that once glorified the heavens, is finally going to awaken again in this era? ”

Ye Zichuan looked at him, a little unclear about his state, and always felt that this person was very strange, like ordinary people, but also a little different, and completely different from those Yin soldiers.

"Tuyuhun, have you ever heard of this name?" the burly figure spoke again.

Ye Zichuan's pupils shrank suddenly, originally he didn't know the name, but he once read a historical novel, in which this mysterious ancient country was mentioned, and later he went to check the information.

The last major activity location of the mysterious disappearing ancient country seems to be near Qaidam!

They existed until the Tang Dynasty before they died, some say that they were destroyed by the Tang Dynasty, but others say that they disappeared for no reason, just like the famous Loulan, people went to the empty building overnight and evaporated from the world.

"Murong Tuguhun, I know this name!" Ye Zichuan said.