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"I don't know what kind of danger the Ninth Reincarnation Body has in this tombstone..."

"He has already walked out, he must have gotten the treasure in this tombstone, mine is Meng Pohua, I don't know what his treasure is..."

Mu Hao glanced at the Ninth Reincarnation Body in the distance at this moment, every time he saw this figure, he felt that he was a lot stronger, it can be said that this is the strongest person Mu Hao has encountered in the same realm in this life.

His talent and temperament are very terrifying, and it is his pursuit of the Great Dao, even himself, I don't know what it is, if nothing else, the path taken by the Ninth Reincarnation Body must be one of the most terrifying roads in this world.

Although there is no tenth step of the gods, they have walked out of their own unique avenue.

It was at this time, when the ninth reincarnation body was healing, on his body, there seemed to be a reincarnation breath spreading, and there was a nine-colored light, faintly enveloping that side of the world.

"It's ...... Perfect breath..."

Mu Hao's expression was a little complicated, the ninth reincarnation body was the same as the perfect Dao platform, even if he had six gods, he was still only forty percent sure that he could defeat the ninth reincarnation body, and even if it was a victory, it was a tragic victory.

Mu Hao was even more at this moment, he saw that there was a tombstone on top of the other tombstone, and two words appeared at this moment, Wang Lie, although he didn't know who the name Mu Hao was, but in his impression, it seemed that it was the golden-winged Dapeng lineage, which was surnamed Wang, and maybe, it was the elder of the golden-winged Dapeng lineage who stepped into it and did not come out, so this tombstone became his tombstone.

He looked up at the end of the cemetery, where it was very empty, and there was a ...... in that empty place A 100,000-foot tombstone.

This tombstone is very conspicuous, even if you don't step into it, you can still feel it from afar, the horror of the tombstone is only the danger in the ninety-nine stone tablets, you can suppress the second dry of heaven and man, if you don't have the Bodhi staff, I'm afraid you can't get out, presumably the ninth reincarnation body, but also rely on the dragon sword to survive a catastrophe.

"His flesh..."

Mu Hao looked at it, and there were golden lights on the body of the ninth reincarnation, as if there were scriptures swirling around it, making that kind of recovery speed not much worse than his own.

"I don't know where Ting'er and them went..."

Mu Hao looked around at the moment, Yin Ting was the Dao body of the years, and that Mengqi was the body of the Array Immortals, in the same realm, it was also at the peak, but the danger in this ancient road, even if it was himself, was very dangerous.

This gloomy world seems to have no day and night, as if since the birth of this world, it has been as dark as ever, and it is even more gloomy.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Hao here, recovered to the peak, when I looked at it, the ninth reincarnation body, I don't know when, had left, and I don't know how many monks were left in this cemetery.

These monks, perhaps many of them, came here to look for creation, but they stayed here forever and rested in the ancient path.

He turned into a long rainbow and flew away at this moment, his divine sense could not feel the breath of other people, and the life slip in his hand did not show any signs of cracking, indicating that several people were still safe.

But at this moment, his figure slammed suddenly, and under this moment, among the 100,000 zhang tombstones, a figure slowly walked out at this moment, this figure was wearing a black robe, and even wearing a mask, so that when Mu Hao looked at it, he couldn't see his face clearly.

The black-robed man also glanced at Mu Hao at this moment, this glance seemed to turn into hundreds of millions of thunder impacts, as if a single look could kill himself, and it made his own cultivation difficult to operate, he couldn't imagine that there were such terrifying monks in this heaven and earth.

A look can erase yourself.

This is definitely the most terrifying monk he has ever encountered, even if it is a top-ranked god cultivator, it is impossible to do so, he seems to be frozen in the void, unable to move.

The next moment, when the black-robed figure disappeared, Mu Hao here, only then did he return to normal, the 100,000-zhang tombstone, even his senior sister, did not dare to break in, this 10,000-zhang tombstone, only the god cultivator can barely break through, even if it is a god cultivator, the chance of falling is also very large.

He couldn't know what kind of danger there would be in this 100,000-zhang tombstone, perhaps, beyond the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder Tribulation of the Ancient Martial Continent, that black-robed figure, even with a single gaze, could kill the Divine Cultivator, and its cultivation was so deep that it even reminded Mu Hao of the realm of legend.

"It shouldn't be an immortal, but it's definitely going towards that realm..."

Mu Hao glanced at the 100,000-zhang stone tablet with a solemn face, adjusted his thoughts at this moment, and after taking a deep breath, he walked forward, in front of the cemetery, there was a sea.

This sea, at least in Mu Hao's view, is boundless, but the sea water is not dark blue, but cyan, Mu Hao came to the seaside at this moment and stopped, this boundless sea, there is a huge ancient tree, this ancient tree, Mu Hao sees, even far beyond the ancient tree, even a branch, there are thousands of feet thick, the trunk, even indescribable, in Mu Hao's view, this tree, is a world.

"This cyan sea seems to be somewhat similar to the bitter sea in ancient books..."

"This ancient tree surpasses Fusang, it is the legendary spring and autumn tree........."

Mu Hao's heart was shocked to the extreme at this moment, I am afraid that in the entire heaven and earth, its size can surpass Fusang, I am afraid that there is only one spring and autumn tree.

Legend has it that there is a world between heaven and earth, and in this world, there are no flowers, no grass, no monks and monsters, only one tree that supports the whole world.

This tree, without a name, seems to have existed since the birth of the world, and it was not until the collapse of the world that the tree was discovered.

No one knew how big the tree was, until a monk came to the top of the tree, and when he plucked a leaf, he saw a meteor streak across the sky, and on a whim, he pinched the leaf, closed his eyes, and made a wish.

That leaf, he left a mark, as himself, the testimony of the wish, when he left, he sprinkled that leaf, just like that, slowly floating.

No one knows where it will go, one day, it will fall on a sea and go with the flow, or it may be in a certain season, drifting past a farm yard and dissipating in the smoke of cooking.

The leaves, with the monk's wishes, kept floating.

I have drifted through the spring full of vitality, and I have also experienced the scorching summer, and I have felt the autumn wind until the cold winter, with the snowflakes falling on the sky.

The next year, the monk came to the same old tree, and he sighed and babbled for a long time, as if he had said enough, and turned away.

Just as he was leaving, a leaf floated in front of him, this leaf, very broken, seemed to have gone through a lot, although there was no life, from the green green to the dead leaves, it seemed to have gone through a complete life.

The leaf fell on his shoulder.

In this leaf, there is still a faint fluctuation of spiritual power, which is the mark he made a year ago, he didn't expect that this leaf, which can still be seen, has fallen for a whole year, and then it has fallen from the top of the tree to the root.

"A spring and autumn tree..."

The monk, named this tree, this leaf, floated for a spring and autumn, it is hard to imagine how tall this tree is, this tree, which only exists in legends, is located on top of Fuso.

Mu Hao looked at the ancient tree at the moment, this tree seemed to hold up a world.

"One sea is boundless, one tree is towering to the sky..."

Mu Hao felt the bitter sea in front of him, as well as a leaf of spring and autumn trees on the sea, this scene was too shocking, and after this, he saw a long rainbow and galloped towards that leaf of spring and autumn trees.

At this moment, Mu Hao's eyes shrank suddenly, and an unimaginably terrifying aura spread suddenly, his cultivation was once again unable to operate his cultivation, and his figure was frozen on the edge of the bitter sea again.

A black-robed figure, from the void, slowly walked out at this moment, this black-robed man, to Mu Hao's feeling is too terrifying, he wears a mask, he can't see his face clearly, but the breath on his body seems to be more vicissitudes and more decaying than these years.

"The bitter sea is boundless, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the stars are in the sky and the earth are staying, and the ancient road seeks immortals..."

The black-robed man sighed, and this sigh seemed to turn into an invisible fluctuation, making the time in this ancient road pause for a moment, this scene made Mu Hao extremely shocked, and he didn't dare to guess.

"Little baby, you have walked out of a different road, but unfortunately, throughout the ages, the old man has also seen a few people, walked out of a few supreme paths, but none of them succeeded, you are the eighth person I have ever seen, out of the supreme way..."

"There was also a person back then, who walked the supreme road, the little baby and the old man liked it very much, and also walked to the end of the ancient road, but unfortunately, he didn't go over, the old man really didn't want to see such a character fall, so he saved him, but after rescuing him, he gave up his immortal body, put down his arrogance, and left..."

"Speaking of which, you still have a wisp of his inheritance in you..."

The black-robed man looked at Mu Hao at the moment, a pair of eyes under the mask, even if he didn't condense his cultivation, but at a glance, he could penetrate everything about Mu Hao.

"What the predecessors said, but the Immortal Emperor of the year..."

Mu Hao's eyes widened at the moment, staring at the black-robed man, this black-robed man had no malicious intent, otherwise, even if his senior sister and other followers of the Ancient Emperor were there, he would still not be the opponent of this old man.

"Perhaps, the old man has been looking for a few epochs in this starry sky, and he wants to find a few people, but he can't find it..."

"One used to open the sky with a giant axe, but it was terrifying, when I looked for him, but he also left..."

"One is the first flower that blooms in the world, and the second life is a white leaf, turning into a vastness, and taking that step, but also embarking on the road of no return......"

"There are a few more, they have left countless epochs ago, and the entire starry sky is just five or six people, it is difficult to find a companion..."

In his words, with endless loneliness and unimaginable vicissitudes, Mu Hao didn't know how long he had lived.

(Huh, it's very uncomfortable today, writing a job in the eyes of my family is not doing my job, saying that it is better to go outside to make money with these times, I quarreled a few times, and I didn't bother to explain, anyway, I think I don't write, I will definitely regret it, at least I have worked hard for this dream, hey, maybe life is so helpless... ）

"Senior, may I ask, are you ...... Immortals?"

Mu Hao was short of breath at the moment, and the cultivation of this old man made him feel a boundless feeling, even his senior sister, in front of this black-robed man, was just like a leaf next to an ancient tree.

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