Just when Han Xing and the others fell to the top of the mountain, the people in Tsing Yi were just a few breaths away, and they were like a streamer, and they had already gone out a very long distance-

This person is none other than Han Haiyun, the first-generation god of war in the Qinzhou Continent, the blue-shirted divine sword!

He stopped suddenly, scratched his head, and muttered, "Something is still wrong......

He left the essence blood of the Ancient Godhead to the unborn child, but he only left a trace in the bloodline.

Could it be that the legacy you left behind is not pure?

Otherwise, how could he only have a drop of ancient blood in his body?

How could such a precious thing happen to be photographed by himself?

The ancient bloodline is unique in the world, and he must have shielded his breath from discovering it!

Yes, does he, a little monk, dare to reveal his identity as an ancient bloodline in front of a god of war?

Han Haiyun just stood in the air, turned his body, and looked towards the top of the mountain, he also wanted to go back, but he couldn't go back......

Because there is only one chance to step into this road, after being resealed, even if you are a Da Luo Jin Immortal, you will not be able to go back!

Han Haiyun looked up to the sky and sighed......

Close, far away from the end of the world, the clouds flow for thousands of miles, people are farther than the sky, from now on the lonely journey to the ancients, just waiting for my son to collapse the sky!

He knew that the completion of the Desolate Ancient Bloodline Holy Body would definitely open the path to ascending to the Heavenly Immortals, but he didn't know if he would be able to wait until that day in this life to re-emerge from the Desolate Ancient Secret Land.

If there is a day, I will definitely go back to the Luotian World again and find the most precious thing in life...... Wife Han Qimeng!

And this child who met but didn't know each other——

At this time, everyone on the top of the mountain was in a mess, and it took a while to wake up.

Standing on the mountain peak, looking into the distance, everyone's faces instantly revealed endless shock.

And I saw that the sky was red, and the mountains were red, and the clouds were red, and the earth was red.

A round of falling sun and the red glow in the sky reflect each other, and the peaks of Mount Meru seem to be burning, looking more like a blood-colored world.

"Is this the end of the Jedi Seal...... where is the 'Sheng' Road, why don't I feel any vitality at all?" Nangong Heng lowered his voice, and his words were full of anxiety.

Crimson Xia nodded slightly when she heard this, she raised her eyebrows slightly, two points of starlight shot out of her beautiful eyes, and she threw herself into the distance, and said: "How do I feel that this road is just a starting road to the Heavenly Immortal Road, this is not the node of the seal, the main road is still continuing to the depths of Mount Meru, but we can't see it!"

Crimson Xia is like a fairy, unstained with a vulgar atmosphere, and the beauty is suffocating, but the noble aura exuded from her bones once broke out of her body and spread all around, and the faint coercion actually made the eyes of the strong people of all factions present show a trace of surprise in their eyes.

"A good and alert Terran powerhouse, pretending to be a girl, deliberately reversing the master and servant, and being forced by the situation to show his feet...... Chi Hongxia, with your cultivation, is it also for the sake of inheritance?" The faces of the monks of all factions instantly became gloomy.

One more strong person, one more powerful opponent in the inheritance competition!

"This section of the White Bone Immortal Road extends to the top of the mountain, and it is invisible...... It can't be sealed by some enchantment, right?" The elder of the demon clan didn't pay any attention to everyone's reaction, and asked in a rough voice.

Han Xingyun looked at the eyes of the gods, and cast his eyes into the distance, only to see a haze and fog in front of him, and shook his head for a while, obviously not understanding it.

He glanced at his feet, there was a green light flickering on the surface, and from time to time a trace of breath rushed out of it, he thought for a moment, and replied: "There is an immortal pass in the place where the Dragon Emperor is fighting from Yun, maybe there is the end of the road to ascend to the heavens!" However, since the Dragon Emperor speculates that the top of the mountain is the 'life path', there will inevitably be miracles!"

Old Man Liyun was a god-like existence in Han Xing's heart, and he believed in every word he said.

"Miracles? What miracles are there......... It's red everywhere, and this clearly brings us to the end of a dead end!" Han Jian's face was extremely ugly, and he said.

"The ancestor made such a choice, presumably because he found out the mystery in it, maybe there is a miracle on it, but we didn't find it!" Xia Yu, who had been silent, said slowly.

Han Xing saw that Han Jian was suspicious of the eldest brother Liyun, and his eighth-generation ancestor was straight in his heart, and blurted out and scolded: "You are blind, isn't Mount Meru under our feet a miracle?"

He stomped his foot to the ground in anger.

Suddenly, the rocks under Han Xing's feet began to vibrate, and the breath released from the ground surged up like a spring, gradually forming a huge whirlpool, and a divine and different aura instantly came up from the ground.

This instantaneous change immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Bang...... Thundered!

"Not good!" Han Xing's face changed greatly, his eyes fell on the ground that was gradually bulging, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink violently.

In an instant, there was a huge roar from the ground, and the huge aura rolled up from the ground unscrupulously, and it became more and more intense, spreading rapidly to the surrounding ten zhang square garden.

"Boom!" At this moment, the ground under everyone's feet suddenly collapsed, and an octagonal platform rumbled up from it.

The octagonal high platform is dark cyan throughout, the whole body is made of green jade, and I don't know how long it has been buried in the belly of this mountain, the green jade has been cracked, like a pile of broken bricks and tiles, there is a zhang wide jade plaque in the middle, and there are three big characters on the book "Cheng Xiantai......

The huge whirlpool aura around the octagonal platform rolled more and more eagerly, "Huolala......" sounded, from the middle of the octagonal platform emerged a banner made of three black fine silk, drooping four corners have floating tassels, painted with the sun, moon and stars and a figure of the gods.

The flag is solemn and solemn, the octagonal platform is magnificent, and the traces left on it are simple and colorful, as if it has been washed by the endless river of time, imprinted with the breath of deep years, like an epic, which makes people admire.

The flag shakes in the wind, the hunting sounds, and the immortals painted on it are vivid, just like a legendary immortal saint!

Although the octagonal platform is stained with blood, there are still traces that turn into blue light, and they want to rush out.

The Baizhang high platform stands there, forming a space of its own, and the place where everyone stands seems to be separated by only a layer of fog, once the eyes are met, you will sense: Chengxian Tai exudes an ancient atmosphere all the time, and it seems that there is a mysterious connection with the supreme realm.

Everyone stared intently, and their minds were suddenly filled with images of the Great War of the Ancient Ages...... Blood splashed, countless immortals and gods fell, like stars falling to the earth, and the dazzling divine light turned into a series of divine thoughts, all of which were thrown into this Chengxian Tai, and countless inheritances were included in the flags.

Whoever ascends to Chengxian Terrace first will be able to get the inheritance of divine thoughts left by the immortals!

"The immortal inheritance is all in it!" I don't know who shouted first.

The Immortal Inheritance has finally begun!

Everyone's eyes were full of excitement......

The elders of the various sects were all flushed and restless.

The aura in their bodies skyrocketed, and some of them had already held the forbidden treasure weapon in their hands, ready to use it to unlock the suppression of their own cultivation in the ancient and secret land, and compete for the inheritance!

The ghost vulture raised his head, and his eyes were full of madness!

He glanced at Han Jian and said, "Master Han, this is the place of inheritance, you and I don't need to hide it anymore, we can immediately incarnate and protect the Yuan Shen, so as to avoid being suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and bloom all the power of cultivation to snatch the inheritance!"

"Okay!haha, I've suffered the bird's spirit of this dry person since I entered the Ancient Secret Land, wait for me to incarnate, rob the immortal inheritance, and then kill all the people!" Han Jian laughed wildly, this wanton and flamboyant laugh, as if to cleanse all the sourness and grievances since entering the Ancient Secret Land!

His face was hideous, he roared in his mouth, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the breath in his body changed instantly, his skin began to turn gray from flesh color, and there was a faint pain on his face.

"Heaven and earth are born together!Sweep away the human form!Refine the beast path!Return the form of the Gu Eagle!Hum Banza Gurglu Sado...... Haste as a law!"

He silently recited the incantation, releasing the Gu Eagle distraction in his body, allowing it to enter his primordial spirit.

Han Jian's originally white skin suddenly became a faint black, which became thicker and thicker......

Gradually, Han Jian's original posture disappeared, and with a "boom", a black pillar of light suddenly rushed out of his body, rushing directly into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was filled, and even the Taiyin was covered.

"Fit!"

Han Jian turned into a human-faced Gu eagle more than thirty feet tall, a golden horn suddenly broke out from the top of his head, emitting a brilliant light, his shoulders were like pterosaurs giving birth to iron wings, soaring, the skin of his entire body was cracked, and the scales like golden hammers with the mouth of a bowl grew out, and his arms were still there, but the soles of his feet were already in the shape of claws.

He walked into the air, his eyes were like the moon hanging in the air, staring at the flag of Chengxiantai below!

At the same time, the ghost vulture raised his cloak widely, and there was a crackling sound in his body, and the person suddenly became extremely terrifying......

His green silk black hair turned silver white as snow in the fluttering, his face was gloomy, his tongue was scarlet, and streams of black evil qi were spit out of his mouth, and his palms were like eagle claws protruding like hooks, and he held a seven-foot-long demon knife horizontally, and his body floated in the air.

Han Jian suddenly raised his head, roared loudly, spread his wings, and suddenly turned over and flew away, rushing straight down from Chengxiantai, and then a claw shot out, trying to grab the flag.

"Block him, don't let him take the lead!"

At this moment, several elders from other sects all began to take action!

"The immortal inheritance should be obtained by my Heavenly Emperor's Palace first!"

The body of Bai Lingxiao, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, bloomed with purple light, and with a slap of his hand, he slapped the storage bag and sacrificed a magic weapon.

"Hurry!"

A crimson pine dragon shear of more than a foot long, after being urged by mana, quickly increased to the size of several zhang, soared into the air, and in the glow, opened the cut like a dragon's mouth, and suddenly crossed and twisted towards Han Jian's neck.

This is tantamount to a forbidden treasure weapon, the Holy Son Bai Lingxiao tried his best to strike a blow, he really used his life's strength to succeed in one blow.

Everyone was also afraid of losing the opportunity, and for a while, they shot one after another, and the forbidden treasure maker Shenhua soared into the sky, and the sonorous sound was endless, and the world trembled......

The scene is chaotic, the battle is rampant, and the battle for inheritance begins!

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