"Where will it go?" Xuantian wondered.

You know, this is just an illusory world in the palace, completely different from the outside world.

Even, the white turtle also guessed that the people here had already died, but they were just controlled by a mysterious force.

However, something terrible happened, and a big man suddenly disappeared, which made people feel incredible.

"It can't be that one!" the white turtle glared, and suddenly connected with the supreme being who had killed the Ten-Winged Sage before.

"If that's the case, I think this big man is somewhat familiar. ”

The white turtle muttered, lost in thought, and finally looked up, eyes bigger than gadfly, as if they were about to explode.

"Did you find anything?" asked Xuantian.

"Oh my god! That guy is the power of the human race, the one in ancient times, and he couldn't imagine that he is still alive in this world. The white turtle screamed.

At this moment, even the bad old man showed a different color and looked over.

"What? Hearing this, Xuantian gasped.

After all, the reputation of the great power of the human race is too loud, and there are legends of them in many places to this day, which are circulated among the people.

In the past, there was an overlord who made a bold statement to destroy the human race. but was slapped into powder by a palm that suddenly appeared.

Later, it was rumored that this was the power of the human race, the punishment that came down.

The human race is supreme, and the body is respected.

However, most of the stories about the power of the human race are mostly legends and cannot be seen with their own eyes. Now, a great power who has escaped from life has passed by, and the feeling is naturally extremely shocking.

"In the war, I thought that all the pillars of the Terran were dead, but I didn't expect that there is still a Terran great who is still alive. The white turtle was shocked and shocked.

This guy is very knowledgeable and knows a lot about ancient times.

"The human race is mighty, and the flesh is supreme. If you reach the highest level, you can destroy it with one palm. Xuantian muttered, recalling the scene of the palm of his hand smashing the Ten-Winged Sage.

There are no flashy skills, but they are absolutely shocking to the world.

"His name is Tie Jiang Gong, and he is the last person of the human race to become a powerful person. In the past, there were traces of him in many places, but then there was no news, and I didn't expect to be alive in the world. The white turtle said.

"Tie Jiang Gong, there is such a great power of the human race. The bad old man nodded, he also knew some legends.

The name of the power of the human race is too loud. As a Terran monk, I have more or less heard of a qiē deed.

It can be said that many glorious deeds of the great power of the human race have been recorded in the historical records and passed down through the ages.

"With such an immortal being, I am afraid that the human race can still stand in this world for tens of thousands of years without being wiped out. The white turtle muttered, still shocked.

Suddenly, a Terran power appeared, and when the news spread, it must shake several heavens and earths.

I'm afraid that many human holy places, the Great Sect will explode. This news is so shocking that it is related to the future direction of the entire human race.

"He lives in this palace, presumably, just to wait for the birth of the Ten-Winged Sage. So, when it's done, it's gone. The bad old man spoke.

The crowd was a little happy. Really, I originally thought that there was a great catastrophe, and the Ten Winged Sage, just thinking about the number of wings made people get goosebumps.

There is no doubt that the first target of this cataclysmic star is the Terrans. If it weren't for the power of the Terrans waiting here, the Terrans would surely usher in a catastrophe.

"The merit is immeasurable. In the end, the white turtle could only spit out such a sentence.

The group of three did not linger for the blacksmith shop anymore, but walked down the street and entered the crack at the end.

Outside, stepping on the earth again, I am already standing on the underground battlefield.

This place is still the same as before, with broken soldiers and broken weapons, plus a layer of bones that can be seen everywhere, and some bones are tens of meters large, and this place looks very desolate.

"There is nothing left here except the two palaces that have been opened, and there is nothing to be nostalgic about. The white turtle shook his head, no longer interested in the underground battlefield.

As for the rest of the palace, there was nothing but corpses in it. And it's so weird that no one wants to go in.

"Well, let's get out of this land! I've been away from the outside world for so long that I've missed it a little. The bad old man spoke, and then his hands were inserted in the void and torn, only to feel a crisp sound of "Boom!", and the space was like a canvas, and a crack was torn open.

"Gone. The white turtle cheered and jumped in first.

The other two, close behind.

The land is vast, the ancient trees are lined up, and it is full of life and a subconscious, an ancient atmosphere.

Yes, the bad old man directly tore through the space and took the two guys to the edge of the ancient forest. There is a protective shell here, which connects to the treasure land, separating the two places.

The bad old man glanced at the shield in front of him, and didn't say anything, he directly slapped the void and split a huge opening, and then entered with Xuantian and the others.

The treasure land has not been here for a long time, and the essence of heaven and earth here is still rich, and in some places it is even as viscous as liquid, and it is about to reach the state of emulsification. For monks, it is definitely a paradise.

However, Xuantian did not have the slightest nostalgia. He misses his friends outside, misses the noise of the outside world, and his heart has long since left, but his body is still here.

"I'm finally getting out of here. Xuantian sighed, a little emotional.

In the past, he was trapped here, and he once thought that he would spend several years alone here. Dryness and silence welled up in my heart.

Fortunately, a qiē was able to take a turn for the better, and the appearance of the bad old man was undoubtedly a life-saving straw. It's like the sun in the sky, which makes Xuantian see hope.

At this moment, when he wanted to leave this place, Xuantian's mood was naturally extremely agitated, and even his body was trembling, and he had a feeling of dreaming.

"Alright. You wait for me, let me brew Xuangong, so that I can tear the space again. The bad old man spoke, and began to concentrate. His realm was pressed to the ethereal realm.

In addition, the same is true for Xuantian and the White Turtle, without exception.

Taking advantage of the bad old man's concentration, Xuantian seized the opportunity and asked about an interesting thing in this place, that is, the underground race he saw in the past. Because, he knew that the white turtle was knowledgeable, and perhaps knew some secrets about this race.

"It's this race. The white turtle's eyes widened, looking at the phantom condensed by Xuantian, which was the appearance of that mysterious race.

"Yes, they have sued me for being a sinful race, having made great mistakes, and have been slaves for generations. Xuantian interjected. He could tell from the white turtle's expression that this guy definitely knew something about this race.

"Indeed, a sinful race. And it is an unforgivable mistake. The white turtle nodded, not denying it.

From its eyes, Xuantian saw a series of changes, first disgust, then sympathy, and finally emotion.

"What kind of race is this?" Xuantian became more and more curious.

"Remember what I told you about the primeval war, the creatures of the abyssal world, the invasion of our heaven and earth! It's just that now they have been stripped of their cultivation foundation, and they have become very depressed. The white turtle sighed.

When Xuantian heard this, his face changed, and he didn't say anything more.

Yes, it's amazing, this evil race turned out to be the source of the ancient catastrophe in the past.

Why, then, is this race associated with him?

As soon as the black iron piece came out, all the abyssal creatures had to worship the black iron piece, as if they had seen the ancestors.

Xuantian's expression was cold, the truth was too terrifying, could it be that he was related to the abyssal creature, and he was also a creature of the abyss world?

"No, I'm a Terran, and my physical characteristics are too far from that mysterious race. Xuantian denied it in his heart.

He put the source of a qiē on a black iron sheet. There were two pieces on him, one as big as a fingernail and the other as long as a finger, of the same material.

"The problem should be with the black iron sheet, not me. ”

Xuantian frowned, two pieces of black iron, one was very close to him, and the other had nothing to do with him. There's a lot of weirdness in that.

He knew that those abyssal creatures worshipped those pieces of black iron, not himself. However, whether it is a black iron piece with a large fingernail or a black iron piece with a long finger, it is worshipped by those black creatures.

"I heard that this is a weapon of their ancestors, and it seems that the problem is on this black iron sheet. Xuantian muttered to himself, the appearance of two black iron pieces appeared in his mind, but he was still a little puzzled. He didn't understand why a piece of black iron was born with his body.

A qiē and a qiē all seem confusing. Trying to solve this mystery of life is not something that happens overnight.

"What's wrong with you kid?" Bai Turtle was puzzled, and found that Xuantian's face was cloudy and uncertain.

"It's okay! I was just about to leave this place, and I was a little excited. Xuantian vaguely covered it and didn't want to say more.

After all, this is too much involved, it is related to the abyss race in the primeval period, and it is strange that when you go to the outside world, you will not be killed by others.

Although countless years have passed, the influence of the Abyss Race is still there, and many races hate him immensely.

Xuantian didn't want to live that kind of life, being hunted down and killed by all races.

"Perhaps, it's good to live here. Once outside, I'm afraid there will be no place for them. Xuantian muttered to himself, there was no hatred in his heart. Now the miserable appearance of this race, he has forgiven, some of the big mistakes he made in the past.

At least, this race also knows reflection. Unlike the snake people, countless years have passed, and they are still that virtuous, and their behavior should be punished by everyone.

Of course, with this understanding, Xuantian's heart also became more cautious. Outside, the black iron piece must have been banned by him, and he was unwilling to take it out and use it. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you will really put yourself in a desperate situation.