Text Chapter 397 Thunder Heavenly Palace

That kind of writing is ancient and mysterious, full of all kinds of mythology, for the monks of this world, it is like a book from heaven, it is impossible to know it, but for Yuan Hong, it is too familiar.

Thundered!

The thunder sound exploded, and the strong man of the Lei clan urged the great array to sacrifice the divine decree, so that it completely awakened and burst out with a power like destroying the heavens and the earth, breaking through the void and communicating the gap between time and space.

The fragmented ruins are becoming clearer and clearer, as if they are right in front of them, as if they have passed the gap of the years, and slowly come to the front of everyone, the fairy light flows, Ruixia is sacred, like the heavenly palace of the ancient immortals.

Yuan Hong also saw it very clearly, he looked nervous, he didn't dare to make the slightest mistake, he tried his best to observe, and the ancient words of his previous life appeared in his mind, comparing them one by one, and wanted to interpret them!

This kind of thing is so weird!

The two worlds are separated by endless galaxies, and I don't know how far apart, the vast void, there is no path to penetrate, but now there is a Chinese Zhong Dingwen, which is unbelievable.

Is it a coincidence?

The secret of Yaochi, the legend of the Queen Mother of the West, the supreme holy land, turned out from the land of the Gray Demon Land, even the gods are floating corpses, plus the current ruins, Yuan Hongjue's matter is not simple.

What has happened in many eras?

Immortal Ancient, Desolate Ancient, Ancient Age, and Ancient Times, in every era, there are terrifying wars, and finally the entire era is buried, and new vitality is reborn on the ashes of the wasteland.

Yuan Hong felt that these things were connected, making people see a corner of terror, as if there was a supreme power manipulating, bloody, with all living beings as pigs and sheep, and when they reached their peak, they began to slaughter.

Thinking of this moment, Yuan Hong felt creepy, he now believed that there must be a connection between the two worlds, maybe within those holy places, there would be records, and the mother clan, as an immortal clan, must know more secrets.

"Whether it's for the sake of the tribesmen or for myself, I must return to the Marble Mountains!"

A few big characters, blooming with fairy light, separated by endless and distant time and space, are still majestic, Yuan Hong Zou Mei, comparing ancient characters one by one, found that there are discrepancies, similar shapes, but more ancient.

"There can be no mistake, it's definitely Zhong Dingwen!"

In his previous life, he was very fond of Chinese studies, especially the study of ancient characters, and now at a glance, he knows that in that ruins, it is definitely Zhong Dingwen.

However, the people of the Lei clan have already moved!

At this moment, the divine decree was brighter than the great sun, the runes were like a sea, intertwined by thunder and lightning, and the imprint was overwhelming in the void, and then an ancient road faintly appeared, connecting the two places.

The ancient ruins are even more vast, where the divine light is ten thousand ways, the fairy aura is ethereal, there is a terrifying thunder light flashing in the sky, the temple is tall and sacred, flowing with brilliance, like immortal gold casting.

Faintly, there seemed to be a chaotic aura wafting, drowning a large area of nothingness!

It is really too extraordinary there, a group of strong people of the Lei clan are short of breath, they are the descendants of the gods, and the clan has opened up a small world, gathered the heavenly spirits and the earth, and evolved a treasure land, which can be compared to there, like dust.

It's really unimaginable that a single immortal grass can create the existence of the thunder god, they are fascinated, the old man shouted: "You go on the road in batches, who can pick the Dao immortal grass, our clan will crown him as the son of the god, and wash his body with the essence blood of the thunder god!"

"This is the supreme event of my clan, and it is also your creation, don't set foot in other regions, let alone covet treasures, just go to a fairy grass and return, our clan will be prosperous forever!"

"Thor has left a mark there, he will guide you, the road of the road is nine deaths, any of you can go to the end and return alive, the future will be limitless!"

A group of strong men kept talking, looking at a group of teenagers excited, as powerful as them, in the face of such creation, they will also go crazy, who doesn't want to live forever? Who doesn't want to participate in the creation and look down on the infinite territory?

This time, if they can succeed, they will also have the opportunity to go further, it is impossible to achieve gods, it is too difficult, to be able to achieve immortals, to enter this realm, it is enough to make people desire.

"Get on the road!"

Above the sky, the strong man shouted, and then a group of teenagers in a team of two, divided into dozens of batches, stepped on the illusory path, and their figures flickered, disappearing like thunder.

Yuan Hong felt that his scalp was numb, this was simply sending him to death, there were few who could survive, not even one, there was nothing there, smelting everything, and even seeing the fragments of time.

This has involved the power of the years, even if Thor is against the sky, it is impossible to go to this realm, otherwise it would have become a great power, he looked at the ruins, and really wanted to go in and figure things out.

But this can't be!

Not to mention that the people of the Lei clan killed him as soon as possible, even if he was let in, he would not survive, that kind of crisis made Yuan Hong creepy, and the fairy spirit root was extremely keen, and the passivity he received made him see the endless darkness.

"It's a Jedi, even a demonic land, definitely not an immortal land!"

The extremes of things must be reversed, otherwise the extremes of Tailai, just like the immortal mountain where Yaochi is located, it is terrifying to the extreme, it will show auspiciousness, but it is actually watered by blood, burying the corpses of many gods, and even having great power to die below.

Those teenagers, one by one, walked on the path and disappeared into the void, their figures were covered by mysterious powers, and they could not be explored at all, and only by stepping into that ruins could they reflect their figures again.

And Yuan Hong kept deducing, he saw that inside the ruins, a fairy palace was as high as the sky, all of which were cast of divine gold, and even the rubble was blooming with fairy light, but most of it collapsed, as if it had been pierced by someone's palm.

In the dilapidated hall, there was a huge plaque hanging, a few ancient characters were deep and ancient, Yuan Hong was extremely eager, he checked all the words he knew, and found that he didn't know it at all.

It is obviously a kind of Zhong Dingwen, but it made him scratch his heart and said: "Isn't this kind of writing born in the early Shang Dynasty, and then constantly evolving, and is called Jinwen?"

"Why is the text here more ancient, similar but different, how can I recognize it?"

At the same time, Yuan Hong couldn't understand that this ruin was at least nearly a million years old, or even more ancient, it could be a holy place of desolate or immortal ancient times, and the Chinese civilization was only up and down for 5,000 years, and the time difference was too great.

Nearly a million years are unimaginable!

"Could it be that there really exists in Huaxia that has disappeared in history, and a terrifying event has happened that has buried that period of time!"

In the previous life, all kinds of experts and scholars worked hard to study the deeds in the ancient years, and found clues, which were incomprehensible, known as a prehistoric civilization, and now compared with the time of this world, Yuan Hong speculated that it was really possible.

"Some people have boldly speculated that there have been traces of the destruction of prehistoric civilizations on the earth five times, and this period of time adds up, and it seems that there is a possibility of overlapping with the various eras of this world!"

"Could it be that the two worlds have had contacts with each other, and there was a tragic war at the same time, and at the same time in the midst of destruction and war, if it is counted like this, it is reasonable!"

It is possible that the time spans longer, far more than a million years, one era after another, and the ending is the same, which is unimaginable, just a trace of information can make people desperate.

"No! I'm going to figure out what this ruins are?"

Then, Yuan Hong's mind sank into the sea of souls, he turned out the big characters in several ruins, and then deduced according to the Zhong Dingwen in the previous life, experienced the Spring and Autumn Period of Shang, Zhou and Dao, and this kind of writing has been used.

Some people say that this is the Great Dao Divine Script, and every word implies the mystery of heaven and earth, and some people say that this thing was left by the immortals, discovered by the ancestors of mankind, and then evolved into their own words.

This kind of writing, the upper can worship the heavens, the lower can be ghosts and gods, sacrifice mountains and rivers, divide Kyushu, and rumors can communicate with the gods, but later generations do not believe it.

Yuan Hong deduced from the similarities, turned into one after another Zhong Ding ancient characters, and deduced new characters, he felt that there was a great connection, as long as he controlled the key points, he could speculate.

More than 2,000 Chinese Zhong Dingwen were turned out by Yuan Hong one by one, he meditated his mind, recited the Tao Te Ching, made his state to the extreme, and used the power of this scripture in the dark.

Sure enough, the effect was obvious, he had a new harvest, Yuan Hong finally deduced the meaning of one of the words after hundreds of deductions, not others, but a thunder word.

Then, the other words were also speculated by Yuan Hong, which made him unable to help himself for a while, and the four big characters elaborated on the heel of the ruins, and for a while Yuan Hong's soul sea rumbled.

God Thunder Jade Mansion!

It was these four big characters that were imprinted on the plaque that made Yuan Hong feel a little stupid, isn't this the place where the godship of the thunder department in the heavenly court is located?

Yuan Hong has not watched the Romance of the Gods, and the familiar cannot be more familiar!

The Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun, this is Wen Zhong's psychic Thunder Heavenly Palace! Zun belongs to the Nine Heavens, the five thunders of the Comprehensive Division, the Nine Heavens of Yinghua, the head of the Thunder Capital, the jurisdiction and the three divisions of the two courts, and the gods of the Thunder Department.

It's too big!

Yuan Hong couldn't figure it out, but he knew the thirty-six righteous gods of the Lei Ministry, but when he thought about it, he still felt that it was illusory and ethereal, and it was too unreal!

But at this moment, everything is right in front of him, although it is separated by endless time and space, it cannot be touched and stepped on, but it is seen, and the genius of the Lei clan is still on the way there.

"This ······ The heavenly court has come out, are all those righteous gods dead?"

The Lei Heavenly Palace was crippled and fell here, full of weirdness, probably ominous, the people of the Lei clan are estimated to be finished, Yuan Hong has no doubt, the Lei Heavenly Palace, where can these people desecrate.

Thundered!

The divine spirit law is terrifying, he is like the only one in heaven and earth, condensing the law of thunder and thunder, gathering endless divine energy, opening up an ancient road, constantly burning, so that the hearts of a group of strong people are dripping blood.

This is Thor's decree, every word is a priceless treasure, even within the Lei clan, there are not a few, and now in order to step into that forbidden place, release all the divine power, and then it will inevitably become waste paper.