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Everyone sat together and cultivated collectively with the help of a magic circle.

The vitality here is abundant, and it has almost become thick, and if you take a sip, you can improve your cultivation for several years.

The world inside the ancient array is a holy place for cultivation, and if ordinary people are allowed to cultivate here for decades, they will definitely be able to break through the Heavenly Monarch.

Even the major holy dynasties of the human race, the Celestial Empire, and even the holy places of the great sects are not as active as the Yuan Force here.

Some people speculate that this place should have been the location of a certain ancient great sect, because of the invasion of a strong enemy, so it was wiped out here.

This ancient formation is very extraordinary, after so many years, it can withstand Mo Qing's attack for several hours.

If not, this First Kou Leader, and even the Formation Grandmaster, had taken control of the Ancient Formation, and now everyone would be in danger.

The female saint sat in the middle, and the beauty of the city was charming, and I don't know how many people were fascinated.

Although many people are strong people, the Dao heart is already stable and will not be easily deceived by the seven emotions and six desires.

But the female saint and the Tao are together, almost ethereal, setting off the unearthly temperament, giving people a very close feeling.

They all knew that although the beauty of the female saint was alluring and rare in the world, with their age and experience, it was not that they had never seen a more beautiful woman than her.

Beigong Lotus and Dao are combined, the law is round and one, and the eyes contain wisdom and philosophy.

She was improved by the essence of enlightenment, improved her talent, flowed with the blood of the Dao, and was a character who was blessed by the Dao.

If you can rest with the female saint, within a hundred years, your cultivation will be a thousand miles a day, and you will break several levels in a row.

However, when they saw Tianyan beside Beigong Lian, their eyes flickered faintly, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"If it weren't for the fact that the old man had rich experience, once read an ancient book, and felt her ethereal, faintly in harmony with the Tao, I wouldn't have known that she would have such an opportunity. A strong man lowered his head, his face was very calm, and no one could read anything from his face.

"Boy, the old man kindly reminds you that among this group of people, there are many ideas for beating your wife. Mo Qing said.

Tianyan closed his eyes and asked calmly, "How do they know?"

"Ha, what are you thinking of them? Can you live like a dog when you live a long time? Which one is not rich in experience and can run through history? The stronger the strength, the more profound the knowledge, the more you see, hear, and feel. Mo Qing chuckled and said.

Tianyan slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were not easy, revealing a sneer.

"Although you are of the same clan and the enemy is current, if you dare to plot against my wife, I might as well sacrifice you as a puppet and send you to the battlefield to kill the enemy. Tianyan was silent.

His strength is still too weak, and compared to the Emperor of Heaven, he is nothing.

However, once Tianyan is at a deeper level, understands the way of good and evil, and advances to the Heavenly Sage, he will not be afraid of anything except the peak Heavenly Emperor.

Swift sanctification is imminent!

Tianyan knew that although he was good friends with Mo Qing, he could use Mo Qing's power to stand tall in the human race, and not many people dared to provoke him.

However, only when the Dao in the heart is strong, the cultivation is a breakthrough, and the body is standing at the peak, can the person who should be protected be truly protected.

He knew very well that if they didn't fall here and walked out of the Death Realm, the secrets of Lian'er might be leaked by them, attracting the covetousness of many powerful people.

In harmony with the Tao, almost ethereal, he will become a god in the future, and he is a person who is blessed by the Dao.

This ** is too big, even if it is that group of old monsters, it can't withstand the ** of cultivation breakthrough.

Beigong Lian sat in the center, her delicate body flashing with Hongmeng Baohui, connecting the strong people present, using her own ethereal physique, using the blood of the Dao to wash their confusion, return to the basics, and faintly have a breakthrough in cultivation.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, in the middle of the sky, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and strong winds arose, making the robes of the people hunt and hunt.

When the Dao Thunder came, everyone retreated, fearing that they would be contaminated with the cause and effect of the Dao Tribulation.

It was a middle-aged man, dressed in a purple robe, and he was already a junior Heavenly Emperor.

This was the Dao Tribulation of his middle-rank Heavenly Emperor, and the rolling thunder descended, scorching a large area of nothingness.

"Drink!"

He walked out of the ancient array world and came outside, holding the emperor ruler of the haunting purple flame in his hand, measuring three thousand zhang.

"Emperor ruler Hengtian, three thousand zhang long!" The middle-aged Heavenly Emperor shouted, the void of three zhang was opened, and the light of runes in the sky burst out, engulfing many thunders.

The middle-aged man spat out the essence of his mouth, refined the surrounding essence, turned into a war spear, and pierced it.

The purple fire is mighty, and it can also burn the sky!

He played a lot of martial arts, and the emperor ruler in his hand turned into a Kunpeng surrounded by purple flames, and the eagle roared in the sky.

"Whew!"

Kunpeng tore apart the void with a single grab, and the feathers all over his body turned into 309,000 rays of light, exploding in the dark clouds in the sky.

The middle-aged man has a strong combat power, and his majestic posture stands in the air, and he hits the sky all the way.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt fell, turned into a divine soldier, and came from the hole.

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he shouted, the emperor ruler blocked his chest, and shook out nine emperor talismans, intertwined in the air.

"Poof!"

The emperor's ruler was shattered, and the natal rune was dim, if it wasn't for him, even if he took it back, he would have been scattered and forgotten by now.

Countless thunderbolts, turned into divine soldiers, pierced the middle-aged man's imperial body, and the bones flew and blood splashed.

After six hours, the Dao Tribulation dissipated, and the middle-aged man collected the fragments of the Emperor Ruler with a depressed expression, bathed in the Dao light, and re-refined the Heavenly Emperor Weapon.

"Congratulations to Brother Dao, your strength has been improved to another level. Many people came with smiling faces and congratulations.

"This is also thanks to Miss Lian'er's help, otherwise, my middle-rank Heavenly Emperor's Dao Tribulation will have to wait for another six hundred years. The middle-aged man said.

Looking at the handsome face of the middle-aged man, standing in mid-air, that majestic figure, Tianyan glanced at him with disdain.

Beigong Lian bowed slightly, and her expression was neither lukewarm nor hot.

"Your old girl is about to lose her teeth, and you still have a young mind. Tianyan muttered in a low voice.

Beigong Lianwan smiled, her pretty face was attached to Tianyan's face, her bright red jade lips spit out Fanglan, and she said in his ear: "People are just middle-aged, and they are still far from the old man." ”

Tianyan tilted his head, if his cultivation was stronger, he would have rushed forward and pushed the middle-aged man to the ground and beat him back and forth.

"Phew, no matter how you look at him, it doesn't please your eyes. "Tianyan Qi Dao.

Beigong Lian covered her mouth and chuckled, which made many people sneer.

"Hum... Airplanes... Airplanes... Buzz ......"

When a large swarm of flying locusts attacked, everyone was startled, and quickly disappeared in place, returning to the formation world.

Five days have passed, Mo Qing has found out the way out, and said in a low voice: "Follow me." ”

The front was blocked by flying locusts, and as soon as he walked out of the formation world, except for Mo Qing, everyone else would be dead or alive.

Therefore, Mo Qing can only pin his trust on the fact that in this ancient book guarded by the ancient magic circle, there is a road to the outside.

In five days, Mo Qing walked through most of the monuments and finally found an exit.

The world of dreams, as if it is not the scenery of the human world, can only be seen in the legendary eternal realm.

Everyone was more and more shocked, the front was empty, and the back was full of decaying corpses, most of which had turned into powder and scattered with the wind.

There are only a few remnants of bones, and they still flicker with luminous light, and they must have been a giant in their lifetime.

"Cangshan Palace!" A strong man saw the broken jade flat, did not move, and read out three ancient characters according to the fragments on the ground.

"Legend has it that in the Middle Ages, there was a supreme sect with twenty-three Heavenly Emperor Ancestors, although there were no strong gods, but they were proficient in a combo secret method, which could fight against half of the gods. "One humane.

"It's a pity that when they heard the rumors of the Death Leader, they attacked with all the strength of the sect, but as a result, they all disappeared, and no one came out again. Unexpectedly, they were all wiped out here. Mo Qing sighed.

The sects that inherited the Middle Ages, the Heavenly Emperor alone had twenty-three, and many of them were at the peak, who could fight against half of the Heavenly Gods.

If it were today, although it would not be able to achieve supernatural forces, it would be enough to surpass any first-class forces.

Cangshan Palace was destroyed here, all the strong people exploded and died, and the bones were everywhere, and none of them were complete.

They can rely on the power of one sect and fight all the way here, and the background is really terrifying.

The strong people's eyes were blazing and they began to hunt for treasure.

Although after so many years, many treasures have decayed, but as a famous town in the Middle Ages, there are still a few immortal magic weapons, and after ten eras, they still will not decay.

"Boom!"

A flickering black artifact burst out of the ruins.

It was surrounded by seven stars, starry, and the cave killed the Terran Sage in front of it.

"Ahh

The Terran Sage screamed, and his body quickly turned into ashes.

Everyone was terrified, this was a supreme divine object, and they easily killed the sage, and they didn't dare to fight for it.

Mo Qing's eyes burst into light, and his big hand poked down, picking up the stars and the moon.

The seven stars trembled, as if they were about to be taken off by Mo Qing.

The starlight dissipated, and a rusty iron sword appeared in front of everyone.

It was slightly decayed, but the machine spirit was extremely powerful, shaking out three thousand sword lights and roaring away.

Mo Qing strode forward, his palms clanging, as if they were made of divine iron.

A talisman became a blazing sun, spewing out a thousand feet of fire and surging down.

His eyes were sparkling and a little dignified.

A finger of light flashed, exploded the golden runes in the sky, and knocked the iron sword flying on the rock wall, and the "boom" sounded.

Mo Qing's mouth spat out jerky characters, a divine text containing mysteries and truths, trembling in the void.

"Shocker text, press!" Mo Qinggao shouted, and the divine text was pressed, making the iron agent unable to move.

This is Mo Qing's self-created seismic weapon text, I don't know how many powerful magic weapons he has suppressed, which is the most important confidence for him to break through the ancestral lands of major forces and harvest the treasure.

The Seven-Star Iron Sword is very extraordinary, although it is rusty and slightly decayed, but Mo Qing also needs to use secret methods to suppress it.

"Whoosh!"

Mo Qing imprinted a lot of sigils, and then threw it to Beigong Lian.

"Ah......" Beigong Lianyu's lips opened slightly, a little surprised.

"Don't be grateful to the old man, to be honest, this play, I don't look down on it, and besides, in addition to the old man, only you and the Tao are together, and the physique of the ten thousand laws can make the machine spirit willingly recognize the master. Mo Qing explained.

Beigong Lian glanced at Tianyan, and under his gaze, he squeezed out a drop of natal essence blood and fused it into the seven-star iron sword.

"Buzz!"

The seven-star iron sword did not resist, flashing with hazy starlight, shining on Beigong Lian's body, and then merged into her body.

"Thank you. Tianyan came to Mo Qing's side and said softly.

"I said, that play should be frowned upon by the old man. Mo Qing snorted disdainfully.

Tianyan bowed his head with a smile on his face.