It's only half a day.

On the Firmament Continent, there was news like snow, heading towards the mysterious ancient palace in the Savage Frontier.

"The Heavenly Wolf Holy King entered the land of the Sword Shrine to kill Lin Cangxue, and was killed by the mysterious person in seconds;

"Lord White Ape rushed to the East Spirit Realm, and at the entrance, he was killed by the Buddha King Li, and he was killed!"

"The Wild Goose Windless Holy King entered the Hundred Battle City of the Taixuan Domain, exterminated the Spring Breeze Tower, and before he arrived, he was bitten off his neck by a milk tiger!"

"Song Hanshan of the Song family enters the Holy Emperor Realm and kills the White Fox Holy Emperor!"

......

Looking at the news that came one after another, in the ancient secret room, the old man with the fox mask had an extremely embarrassed face, and his eyes were full of terrible anger.

"Impossible!"

"It can't be!"

"Little ants, how can there be so many strong people on the side!"

"Kendo alone Li Taixuan, the Buddha King Li Killsheng, Xue Tianjun with a milk tiger in his arms, Song Hanshan of the Song family, and Tian......yao of the Xingtian Temple"

The old man of the white fox never thought that he was just killing a small forest wilderness, he originally thought that this was already a lion fighting a rabbit, but he never thought that it would be such an ending.

In one day, in order to exterminate the nine clans of the forest wilderness, four holy emperors died before and after, and there were many holy kings.

"Poof......

The old man of the white fox had a blue and purple complexion, his anger and blood attacked his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing all over the stone platform, "Barbarian thief, I will wipe out your nine clans!"

......

When the Ten Thousand Demon Temple was frustrated, Lin Huang and the others had already approached the Taiji Monument.

On the dry and cracked earth, Lin Huang stopped slightly, feeling the surrounding atmosphere. Here, he felt the breath of the Dao, which should be the breath left by the former Taiji Heavenly Palace.

Song Changling and the others looked around, everywhere they looked, there were the ruins of the Taiji Heavenly Palace, and the building complex was extremely huge, but the ruins and broken walls could be everywhere, stained with ancient blood and the dust of time.

It's not hard to imagine what a terrible battle it has experienced.

And in the middle of the ruins, less than a hundred miles away from everyone, stands the huge ancient monument.

Looking closer, I feel that the ancient monument is powerful, ancient and majestic......

Like a sword piercing through the underworld, shocking the little ghosts and gods between heaven and earth.

On the ancient monument, there are ancient blood traces forming several falling rivers, which makes the entire towering ancient monument look like a huge guqin.

However, the strings are the thousands of blood sprinkled on the body of the stele.

When everyone got closer to some ancient monuments, they found that on the ancient monuments, a line of words that were not too conspicuous concealed the aura of killing that had been extremely angry under the tempering of the years:

The white head groans, hurts and parting; Jinshui soup soup, hates Qingjue!

In the past, I held hands and enjoyed each other, and now I am alone, and I am sent to this world.

When the world is safe, I will return to it, don't let Qing have a cold dream!

- Faun!

That line of text, extremely killed, I think it was when the palace master of the Taiji Heavenly Palace died, the Faun God Tianzun angrily carved down. And in that text, there is infinite affection, which makes people feel inexplicably nostalgic in their hearts!

Looking at the words, everyone was a little stunned.

Lin Huang stopped without feeling, turned around slightly, and felt the environment in all directions. When he stepped within a hundred miles of the Taiji Monument, he felt several breaths.

And those breaths are naturally other martial artists who have entered the ancient battlefield.

Those breaths, some are stable, some are riotous, and some are getting stronger......

"I didn't expect it to be like this!"

Song Changling looked at the Taiji Monument and looked at the surrounding environment, and muttered in his mouth: "I thought that the ruins of the Taiji Heavenly Palace were so mysterious, but the result was ......."

"The result?"

Li Chunfeng asked curiously.

Song Changling pointed to the ancient monument, and then continued: "All the Dao Treasures of Taiji Heavenly Palace should be under that ancient ancient monument, there are ancient monuments here, and no one can think of touching the Dao Treasures!"

"And what are these people doing around you?"

Bai Xiaopang then asked, his gaze sweeping around as he spoke. I saw that in various parts of the ruins, there were several figures sitting cross-legged.

There are also a few figures, in front of everyone, constantly approaching the ancient monument.

"In enlightenment!"

Luo Huanhuan said.

"Although I can't get the inheritance of the countless Dao Collections of the Taiji Heavenly Palace, on the ancient monument, the words left by the Faun God Tianzun contain an amazing aura of the Great Dao. If you can comprehend the mystery, you will definitely not be weaker than the Dao Treasure of Taiji Heavenly Palace!"

Song Changling Road.

Bai Xiaopang pouted, "A few broken words, what's so beautiful! These people have been kicked in the brains by donkeys? I didn't see anything!"

"Because you're stupid!"

Song Changling saw the stitches and inserted the needle.

While everyone was talking, Lin Huang stood in place for a long time.

He couldn't see, but he could perceive the aura around him more clearly than everyone else. It is also natural to be able to perceive that within the range of thirty miles of the ancient monument, there is a terrifying sea of swords.

And that sea of swords is from the words left by the god of faun Tianzun on the Taiji Monument.

Lin Huang's brows furrowed slightly.

The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword frosts nineteen states!

If he could comprehend the avenue left by the Faun Tianzun, Lin Huang knew that his strength would go to the next level. But in his secrets, he had a premonition-

- He will get nothing!

Because the feelings in that sword path have been greatly contradicted by his ruthless heavenly way.

"Hoo ......"

Lin Huang exhaled softly, as if he was a little disappointed. Then he retracted his expression and turned to leave here.

Since he might not find anything here, he headed for the second level!

Song Changling frowned, he didn't expect Lin Huang to leave here without even trying, in order to come here, everyone encountered the demon night wind, and it took nearly a day and a half.

Seeing that Lin Huang was leaving, Li Chunfeng didn't even glance at the sea of swords in front of him, and caught up with Lin Huang.

Bai Xiaopang waved his hand......

Luo Huanhuan stood abnormally in place, motionless.

"Slow!"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Lin Huang's ears. This made Lin Huang stop suddenly, and he also tightened his body, like a beast accumulating strength, making a defensive posture.

Song Changling looked at the source of the voice, his brows suddenly furrowed, and there was not the slightest joy in his voice, "Emperor Soul Birth!"

The crowd frowned again.

There is a demon night wind in front of it.

Now there is an emperor soul again.

And looking at his appearance, it seems that he is waiting for Lin Huang here. At this moment, he has lost his previous gloom and coldness. On the contrary, there was a very unskilled smile on his face.

Even if everyone can perceive it, the emperor soul is trying to express his kindness.

But the latter, after all, is the emperor's soul!

A generation of Tianjiao in the Xuantian Divine Clan.

Outside the ancient battlefield, he snatched the imperial sword in Lin Huang's hands. And the identity and status of the latter, according to reason, it is impossible to lower his stature and make friends with Lin Huang.

Something is more abnormal than a demon!

When Song Changling was about to remind Lin Huang to be cautious, he turned his head and found that Lin Huang had already pulled out the decision, pointing directly at the emperor's soul, and his voice was cold:

"What?"

Looking at Lin Huang's vigilant appearance as if facing a great enemy, Emperor Soul Sheng raised his eyebrows, and then raised his hands, indicating that he had no harm, and then smiled.

"Friends, trades, enemies, you choose one!"

Faced with Emperor Soul Sheng's question, Lin Huang didn't think about it, but asked, "Where are Shikong Jialou and Zhao Xuanchao now?"