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These wild people in full-body beast robes and holding wolf's tooth valley sticks in their hands have knotted muscles, and a fierce aura is reflected through the murals. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The height of the Giant Horn Running Bull was about six feet, and to Emperor Yunxiao's surprise, these wild people with one-horned and hideous muscles were more than three times the height of the Giant Horned Running Bull.

"Branches of the Titans"

Emperor Yunxiao's mind suddenly came to a conclusion, in the 40 million years of history in the ancient period, only the Titan race, who inherited part of the blood of the Titans, would have such a height.

Converted to the measurement standard of the ancient Chinese world, one zhang five, that is, the height of four meters five, such an altitude looks like a fierce beast, which makes people stunned and full of fear at the same time.

The true Titans were the pinnacle race of the Middle Ages, having been at the pinnacle of all species for millions of years, known as the war giants, and forged their supreme prestige with iron and blood.

It's just that after the fall of the Middle Ages, there were no more pure Titans in ancient times, only mixed races that inherited some of the Titan bloodlines.

And the Titans are an important branch of this, a continuation of the bloodline.

It's a pity that they are no longer the mainstream of the times, and it's not that the Titan race is not strong enough, but this race is a powerful existence comparable to the worldly realm when it reaches adulthood.

The reason why they are not the mainstream is because the times have changed, and under the ancient fighting, the number of Titans is very small. Bai Plating means that hey, the eye brother closes the mouth and heart chapter

Except for the millions of years in the early ancient times, there are still many emergings, and after tens of millions of years, they are rarely seen.

The ancient frescoes have been revitalized, wisps of light have escaped from the murals, and a vast and quaint grazing atmosphere makes people fascinated.

Di Yunxiao slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his palm carefully groped for the dozen or so murals, and the whole person was immersed in the atmosphere created by the murals.

The mural is not very long, there are only eleven paintings in the front and back, and a large section in the middle seems to have been burned, but it has been forcibly erased, and the blood can be faintly seen deep into the wall.

Whew

Just when Di Yunxiao was thinking hard, a gust of cold wind blew out from the depths of the ancient tomb, and a cracking sound sounded, startling Di Yunxiao's toes retreated.

Somehow, as the light on the mural faded, one mural after another cracked, and the original brilliant color gradually faded and finally returned to dust.

When the crack spread to the last mural of the Titan Terrans roaring in the sky, a trace of anger suddenly flashed in Di Yunxiao's heart, and the palm of his right hand suddenly pasted the mural.

"How can you just wipe out the mark left by a clan? ”

With a muffled roar, Emperor Yunxiao's true power surged out, wanting to forcibly fill those cracks and organize the last mural to disintegrate.

It seems that he felt the anger and unwillingness on Di Yunxiao's body, and in the mural, the Titan race with the image of a strange beast tattooed on the back seemed to come to life.

"I am not willing to destroy my bloodline, and you will be punished by heaven"

In the haze, Di Yunxiao's eyes flickered, as if struck by lightning, the picture in front of him changed sharply, and his mind was pulled into the world of murals in an instant.

Heaven and earth changed, and above the boundless turquoise wasteland, the dark clouds swirled in the sky, and a giant hand stood in the air, between its fingers.

Di Yunxiao's body was difficult to move, and the anger mixed with the heat was filled with the wandering blood, wisps of depression and madness grew, and for a moment he only felt that his eyes were blood-red.

"Thou wilt destroy the ancestral veins of my Titan race, and you will have to control the creation of the heavens, and you can enter the gods, and one day, the bloodline of our clan will be restored, and your Dao will be buried in the boundless thunder domain. ”

As soon as the words fell, the giant palm of the sky directly carried the momentum of thunder and thunder, and in the face of such a big trick of changing the sky and capturing the sun and the moon, he could only watch himself being slapped into a pile of flesh and blood.

Click

The lightning surged, and Emperor Yunxiao's body trembled, and then an unimaginable roar of rage resounded in all directions, and even the hinterland of the solid mountain range was shaking.

After just a dozen breaths, Di Yunxiao's knees fell to his knees, a pair of fleshy palms lying on the ground and trembling continuously, and the sweat on his forehead oozed out, as if he was soaking in a stream.

The loud sound made the frightened Emperor Yunxiao come back from the unwillingness of death, and suddenly raised his head, and Di Yunxiao's angry gaze fell on the last mural.

After all, his true power was no match for the destructive force, and after a short stalemate, the mural shattered with a bang.

Between the dust, Emperor Yunxiao seemed to see the Titans roaring in the sky on the side of the altar, with mockery and smiles on the corners of their mouths

That's right, there was a hint of a smile in the anger, like relief, and like a relief that the future was over.

It took half an hour for Emperor Yunxiao to regain some strength, barely stood up and walked to the edge of the broken mural.

He knew that he had just gone out of his body, and he had been pulled into the world of mural engraving by a mysterious force, and he seemed to feel the grief and helplessness of the Titan Terran powerhouse again.

"What the hell is that palm, and facing that palm, it's as if it's facing the whole sky. ”

Thinking back to the scene when facing that earth-shattering giant palm, Di Yunxiao's eyes shrank to the extreme, and he was sure that that person was definitely not a monk in the Vientiane Realm, it was really terrifying and boundless.

After resting for more than an hour, after recovering most of his spirit with the help of Xiao Huandan, Di Yunxiao smiled bitterly.

It's a good thing, in an hour and a half, he was actually caught up in most of his energy by a few murals, and even almost lost his soul and found it difficult to return.

Di Yunxiao stood up, his eyes scanned the dilapidated and hard-to-see murals, and he felt a deep feeling in his heart, an ancient race, even the qualification to leave a mark was erased.

With a low sigh, just as he was about to leave, he paused and noticed the purple light embedded in the last mural.

Di Yunxiao frowned and dug a hole in the wall with the Soul Breaker Knife, and took it out, as if because the mural was cracked, but it exposed the hidden things.

Carefully looking at the amethyst with the length of the little finger in his hand, he couldn't see anything strange, only in the center, a lightning-like rune was shining.

Emperor Yunxiao couldn't tell what it was, but it was the Bayeux spirit rune in the dantian, which trembled for a moment, and then fell silent.

In desperation, Di Yunxiao had no choice but to put the amethyst into the ring, spread his feet and explore the depths of the ancient tomb. It is estimated that the elders of the major forces have gained a lot.

When he was half a pillar of incense, he saw a patch of stone houses, which had been devastated by history and were covered with the vicissitudes of time, and many figures wandered in them.

Emperor Yunxiao paced close to the continuous ancient tribal-like building, and there was a little more surprise between his eyebrows, which seemed to be very different from the ancient tomb he had in mind.

Compared with the cemetery of the princes and generals, this so-called Zhenjun Tomb is more like an ancient tribe that escapes from the world, without luxury and a large number of funerary utensils.

Bang dang

"Damn, this tomb is full of broken pots, and I haven't been able to find any useful treasures until now. ”

A bald-headed middle-aged man kicked the grinding disc in front of him away, and the huge force volley shook it into a pile of rubble, shooting in all directions, knocking on the top of those stone houses.

"Found it, found this well, there's something strange in this well"

Dozens of feet away, an old Venerable who had just entered the realm of seclusion lifted the moss-covered manhole cover, and inside it, a ball of light as dazzling as fire rose and fell.

A voice full of surprise instantly attracted several worldly powerhouses around him, and they all turned their eyes to the ancient well.

Di Yunxiao's eyesight was excellent, and after a short stare, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Taisheng water is actually Taisheng water, and there is such a medicine refining divine spring in the ancient tomb." ”

With a single arrow step, Di Yunxiao rushed towards the fist-sized ball of light, and the speed was as aggressive as the wind.

The old man who found that Tai Shengshui had a sharp change in face, and he also knew that he was Meng Lang, and it would be good to get the treasure, so he roared plainly, but it attracted the covetousness of others.

With his backhand, the old Venerable of the Realm of Refinement took out a jade box that was two feet square, and grabbed it towards the ball of light floating at the mouth of the well.

Although he didn't know what Taisheng Water was, the majestic vitality of the sea in it could not be faked, and it must be a great treasure of heaven and earth.

The light of the jade box shone slightly, and he filled the Taisheng water into it, and the eyes of the others were extremely hot, among them, the middle-aged Venerable who kicked the flying grinding plate was the most annoyed.

I think he searched through dozens of stone houses but couldn't find anything useful, but this old horseman who deliberately avoided him unconsciously found a precious treasure of heaven and earth.

How could this make him willing?

"Old thief, put down the jade box, otherwise, don't blame the deity for killing you"

With a sonorous roar, an extra spear appeared in this person's hand, and the brilliant silver ripples swayed, and it pierced directly into the back of the old Venerable.

"Hmph Zhao Huaying, don't think that the old man is afraid of you, if you are not afraid of your senior brother, how can you be allowed to be presumptuous here. ”

The old venerable is not a simple commodity, in the face of the swift and tyrannical silver spear, he directly took out a dark gold seal, which became larger in the wind, and turned into a five-foot golden shield.

Bang boom

The spears and shields staggered, and there was a deafening impact, and the two Venerables spontaneously raised their hands, shattering the surrounding stone slabs and collapsing pieces of ancient houses, splashing dust in the sky.

In the haze, a figure flashed and disappeared, and the old Venerable snorted, coughing up blood at the corner of his mouth.

The jade box he was holding in his hand was unexpectedly picked up by the deadwood palm that suddenly stretched out from his back, and at the same time, he was slapped on the back, although it was not a serious injury, but it also scared him a lot.

"Hahaha, the jade box is the deity's. ”

The sneak attack of the worldly realm powerhouse succeeded with one palm, and did not entangle with the old venerable, and rushed towards the direction where the jade box flew out. Take a look at the "Eight Desolation Holy Ancestors" for the first time to read for free.

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