In the Jinluan Palace, Dongfang Youchen waved his sleeve robe, his eyes looked at Ling Zhan on the dragon chair, and his face was proud, "I, Dongfang Youchen, like Yangmou, this time, I will let you die without a place to be buried, and let you be wiped out in the sky." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As he spoke, his slender fingers tapped the bamboo slip in Ling Zhan's hand, "All the plans of this prince to destroy the Ling Xiao Empire are in this 10,000-character Pingrong policy, you can refer to it in detail."

I'm cold and dusty and you can't escape.

As he spoke, his golden sleeve robe shook vigorously, Dongfang Youchen walked down the hall and looked at the hundred officials coldly, "Among you, many of you are my Leng Yun's courtiers, if our army steps into Lingxiao, he will slaughter the city, you can do it yourself!"

When the words fell, Dongfang Youchen laughed three times and walked out of the Jinluan Palace!

In the magnificent palace, Ling Zhan looked angry, looking at the disappearing back, but there was a feeling of being cocooned in his heart.

What he never expected was that Dongfang Youchen would be so crazy, and gradually, Dongfang Youchen wrote all the combat deployments on it.

In the main hall, cold sweat broke out all over the whole body of the hundred officials, "Dongfang Youchen, the Marquis of Tianji, the military god of the Lingxiao Empire, under the elegance, he actually harbored evil intentions, and he was actually the prince of Leng Yun."

Looking at Ling Zhan, who looked slightly embarrassed above the main hall, Baiguan's brows furrowed slightly.

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The blue bronze earth is full of ancient vicissitudes, and the mottled patina paves the road under the feet, extending towards the distant bronze ancient hall. This bronze land full of slaughter seems to be so magnificent and vicissitudes.

Looking at the road under his feet, Jun Qinghan's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the giant hall crawling in the distance, feeling uneasy.

After a long time, Jun Qinghan took the first step......

With a pop, the bronze ancient hall made a muddy sound, just like the sound of the ancient sacrificial bell, which was terrifying, and the moment he stepped on the bronze earth, Jun Qinghan seemed to have come to another space.

Here, there is an ancient desolation!

Here, there is silence for sin and killing!

This mottled bronze realm seemed to be taking him into the battlefield of the ancient immortals and demons, leading to the unknown mystery.

The bronze earth, stained with blood, seems to have gone through thousands of years, and it is still scorching and boiling, which makes people's hearts tremble, "Only when there is infinite resentment before death, his blood will be hot for a thousand years!"

And above this vast territory, blood has been precipitated for many years.

The soles of the feet are sonorous, and the sound of each step is like an ancient war song, sonorous and majestic, magnificent atmosphere, which makes people's hearts boil, but at the same time a trace of sorrow and sorrow rises:

Ancient times, the world is desolate!

The entire universe is divided into three realms - the fairy world, the human world, and the demon world!

For tens of millions of years, the Three Realms have been peaceful, and they have never broken the barrier and appeared in other realms. Until tens of millions of years ago, an evil emperor appeared in the human world, disturbing the common people.

In less than ten years, the human world has been ruined and starved!

At this time, the immortals of the fairy world broke the barrier and appeared in the human world, as a savior, to overcome disasters and disasters, kill the evil emperor, and seek well-being for the common people in the world. However, when the human world returns to peace, the immortals do not return, but dominate the world.

The two worlds of humans and immortals have since become one!

Heavenly immortals are the existence worshiped by everyone in the human world, and the red dust in the world disturbs them, and hundreds of millions of mortals have a goal for their cultivation. They want to become immortals, to become beings on high above, to rise above the top of the world.

Since then, the immortal road is unique!

The years are turbulent, like a white horse passing through a gap, and millions of immortals are worshiped by hundreds of millions of mortals and have infinite power. When mercy has been baptized through the years, it has been worshiped like a god for thousands of years.

Immortal, lost in himself.

The Heavenly Immortals regard the people as ants, and constantly squeeze the power of worship from hundreds of millions of living beings in order to gain greater power, hoping to one day truly become the master of the Three Realms and get rid of the suffering of the six realms of reincarnation.

One day, the Demon Venerable will be furious!

100,000 demons tore through the barriers, sent troops to the human world, and fought against millions of immortals. The devil is arrogant, his strength is superb, and the eighteen holy demon envoys swept the world, like a bamboo, and the immortals in the eyes of mortals were ruthlessly killed.

For a time, the Demon Venerable Continent ...... Then, the immortals fought back. Since then, it has set off a war of immortals and demons that has been a disaster for thousands of years......

Jun Qinghan was stunned, suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his brows, "It turns out that this heaven and earth were divided into three realms in the ancient period, and immortals and demons coexisted", looking up at the end of the bronze realm, Jun Qinghan sighed slightly:

"Millions of immortals, so terrifying! Now, this continent, I'm afraid there is not even a skeleton of an immortal, I didn't expect that after the ancients, the desolate ancients, and the ancient Canggu, the three realms are the weakest remnants of the human world, and the immortals and demons have become legends. ”

Walking in the bronze realm, listening to the sonorous battle song under his feet, Jun Qinghan felt more and more desolate in the ancient world, "The battle of immortals and demons, the calamity has brought to the human world?"

Walking in the Boundless Bronze Domain, Jun Qinghan's surroundings were actually dead and dry corpses.

The mottled bronze, the decaying corpse, like a section of dead wood, prostrate on the bronze, the sunken eyes of the skull, staring at the bronze hall on the edge of the territory.

Seek immortals!

Hundreds of millions of ants, struggling to explore, just to knock on the door to immortals.

However, the world's most famous, peerless Tianjiao, the world's strongest, and the ancient giants all died in this vast bronze territory, Jun Qinghan looked at the vast journey ahead, full of dry bones.

The humble monk devoted his life to exploring the vast immortal path, sitting in the territory for thousands of years, but he could not see the dawn ahead.

One day!

January!

One year!

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Eternal time, the snap of a finger in a hurry, the years go by, the vicissitudes of life!

In the vast bronze domain, Jun Qinghan didn't know how many years he had walked, looking at the bronze giant mountain in front of him, climbing up expressionlessly, I don't know how many dark nights he had experienced, and finally climbed the bronze giant mountain.

However, on the other side of the mountain, it is still a mountain!

The years are long, and there is no end in sight. The mysterious bronze hall is always untouchable, as if shrouded in a veil of mystery.

Reaching out, you can touch the attic of the bronze hall, but in the blink of an eye, it is far away......

With the ravages of time and the passage of time, Jun Qinghan found that he didn't know when he would fall into this boundless quagmire. Searching and searching, hard to explore, but never out of the bronze territory.

And what accompanied him from beginning to end was only mottled bronze and boundless dry bones!

The vast bronze, the scorched earth of the war between immortals and demons, there is only endless silence and desolation, sorrow and cold.

In the bronze realm, Jun Qinghan doesn't know how many years he has walked......

The pitch-black robes hunted in the breath of the ancients. Standing at the bottom of the high bronze giant mountain, Jun Qinghan's eyes flashed with sorrow, and he looked at his hands in a daze:

The bronze giant mountain, although stained with patina, has been precipitated through the ages, forming a bronze mirror in the outer layer of bronze, wrapping the entire giant mountain.

In the bronze mirror, what Jun Qinghan saw, in addition to the dry bones everywhere, was an old man who was about to die.

His face was wrinkled, his steamed buns were frosty white but dull, and his black robe hung on the dry skeleton, which looked very ragged, and the whole person was dim, as if half of his body had been buried in the soil.

"Ah......h

With a hoarse scream, Jun Qinghan was sad and sad.

The devastation of the years, the passing of the grace!

Back then, he was in his prime, with a tough heart, and he was the pride of the sky in the Qinglian Continent. Now, he is just an old man, drowning in the surging power.

A mighty bronze mountain, a pale yellow bronze mirror. Jun Qinghan crawled on it, climbing it, bleeding blood from his hands and feet, but he didn't have the slightest consciousness, and his dim eyes were sad and desolate.

He's going to climb over this mountain!

Although the bronze hall is far away, only by climbing this mountain can you get close to the bronze hall.

Looking at the big characters on the bronze giant mountain, Jun Qing's cold and confused eyes flashed with a faint light, "On the top of the mountain, there are immortals!"

On the giant mountain, Jun Qinghan roared loudly, "On the top of the mountain, there are immortals", the old man in the black robe laughed hoarsely, full of a trace of joy, but more sad, "On the top of the mountain, there are immortals!"

The dry palms were pinched with a sonorous sound, and the dim eyes lifted a trace of blood, and their eyes widened angrily:

"I want to see, on the top of the mountain, what immortals?"