Time flies, and the fingers fly by!

Being in the Dragon Domain, Jun Qinghan seemed to have forgotten how many years he had gone through in it, and in only half a year after he first entered, he completely fused the Demon Heart with the Linglong Heart, and successfully obtained the power of the rules in the Linglong Heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the same time, Jun Qinghan also felt the arrival of the Heavenly Tribulation!

This heavenly tribulation does not belong to the heavenly tribulation that crosses the realm of the white flag, but belongs to the body of the falling god, and the fusion of the exquisite heart makes Jun Qinghan's physique gradually evolve towards the body of the falling god.

As long as you get the mountains, rivers, soil and wings, the catastrophe will come suddenly.

Invisibly, Jun Qinghan felt a huge oppressive force, which was the power of the rules of the Heavenly Dao for his own restraints, when the realm stabilized, Jun Qinghan couldn't wait to step on the iron cable wooden bridge, across the other side of the Blood Cold Spirit Pool, and wanted to enter the Canggu Secret Realm in the Dragon Domain.

The mountain cliff is desolate, full of ancient breath, people's mood can't help but become depressed, become humble, if the world is a drop in the ocean, can not turn the slightest wave, can only be at the mercy of heaven and earth.

The cliff wall is incomplete, extraordinarily yellow, and the mottled stone wall is carved with ancient traces, just like the immortal ancient monument left by the ancient immortal and demon war.

The traces of the ancients, if dreamlike and unpredictable, mysterious and full of infinite coercion, the low and dead breath makes people's hearts cold, and the traces of the mouth are condensed into two ancient clans, without the slightest pen, but like nature.

- Canggu!

I still remember that back then, when Jun Qinghan saw the two big characters, the qi and blood disorders fell from the air, and the soul was about to be erased;

Under the cliff, the low and quaint stone gate is even more taboo.

Jun Qinghan walked slowly towards the stone gate, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and slowly pushed, a sharp light appeared in his eyes.

Airplanes!

The stone gate sounded softly, like an ancient spell, suppressing the eons of eternity, Jun Qinghan suddenly felt that his soul was chaotic, his whole body qi and blood were retrograde, and his whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist at any time.

Blood drips from the corners of the mouth!

Looking at the stone gate that was still closed, Jun Qinghan's eyes were horrified, he didn't expect that this stone gate that had gone through the ancient times was much more terrifying than he imagined, and it was completely untouchable.

A month later, when Jun recovered from a serious injury, he pushed Shimen again!

Airplanes!

Another ancient chant, the spell swept in the Dragon Domain, Jun Qinghan only felt that Shimen was still so terrifying, his face was flushed, as if it was painted with blood, but fortunately, this time he did not vomit blood.

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Three years later, Jun Qinghan was no longer afraid of the terrifying coercion of Shimen, he covered Shimen with his hand, and then blasted towards Shimen with a fist, his whole body was full of shocking power.

Boom, the stone gate general Jun flew lightly and did not move!

Jun Qinghan looked at the blood on his hands, his bones were shattered, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I have the blood of the dragon clan and the demon clan, as well as the body of the half-finished god, and the defense of my whole body is like the ancient Great Wall poured with bronze and molten iron, but my hand bones were shattered by a broken stone gate!"

Struggling to get up, Jun Qinghan walked towards the stone gate, sitting cross-legged and cultivating!

A year later...... Jun Qinghan got up again and blasted towards the stone gate, this time he was not knocked away by the stone gate, but the shock made his entire arm completely shattered, if he hadn't finally unloaded part of his strength, I am afraid that his arm would have turned into powder.

There is no time in the dense land, and under the cliff wall of the eternal vicissitudes of life, the dark figure constantly bombards the stone gate.

It took ten years for Jun Qinghan to dare to pour all his strength, smash towards the ancient stone gate, and stand quietly outside the stone gate, Jun Qinghan showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't know how strong Shimen was, but he could clearly feel that without using his combat skills, his fists could completely overstep the level and kill the enemy.

However, even if Jun Qinghan's strength is strong, he can't move the stone gate in the slightest, and the seemingly inconspicuous door has now become a moat, always blocking Jun Qinghan from entering the Canggu Secret Realm.

At this time, Jun Qinghan no longer bombarded, but sat under the stone gate, just like a thousand-year-old tree that has gone through thousands of years of wind and rain, and the suffering ancient monks pursued the true meaning of becoming a Buddha.

When he bombarded the first punch of the stone gate, he knew, "What is needed to push open the stone gate is the power of rules!"

In the dark and dense land, I don't know the passage of time, I don't know the withering of spring and autumn, all I can feel is the silence, the endless silence!

One year!

Decade!

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In the dense ground, boundless dead silence, the ancient Buddha who sat cross-legged back then, now he can't see his figure, where he sits cross-legged is more like an ancient monument carved by wind and rain, without the slightest breath, like dead silence.

I don't know how long, the figure sitting cross-legged, his fingertips trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes, the ancient well did not wave, stood up and shook off the dust, and calmly looked at the stone door in front of him.

Jun Qinghan has completely lost the concept of time, it seems that ten thousand years have passed in a hurry, and it seems that it is only a snap of a finger.

And at this moment...... Jun Qingshu's heart seems to rise with an understanding of another rule!

Jun Qinghan stretched out his hand to push the stone gate again, the calmness and confidence on his face, as Jun Qinghan's face gradually showed a smile, the stone gate vibrate, making a squeaky sound, and a trace of dim light poured out.

The stone door is wide open, and the broad and desolate atmosphere is coming!

Ahead, there are blood-stained rivers and mountains whispering about the great array that shocked the heavens back then, and there is a pitch-black and cracked earth, like a scorching fire, burning the earth of the world, and the territory of hundreds of millions of miles is extremely gray.

As soon as he stepped into the stone gate, Jun Qinghan felt the eternal vicissitudes of the Canggu Secret Realm, and the sacrifice of the years made this land more and more desolate. The ancient coercion made it difficult for Jun Qinghan to move in this dense land.

The pace staggered towards the Canggu Secret Realm, and Jun Qinghan felt the immensity of this more and more.

The earth cracks!

Mountains and rivers cry blood!

The sky is gloomy!

Hundreds of millions of territories, horizontal ancient bones, looking at the sky full of unwillingness and grief, broken swords embedded in the mountains and rivers, covered with dried blood, boundless signs of grief and indignation, filled the sky.

The frontier of the Great War!

In the ancient period, the dry mountains and dead seas, the ruins and broken walls, and the last piece of pure land were stained with blood.

Looking at those broken inscriptions, telling the scenes of the year, the strong shed blood, the giants died, and no one could seek a glimmer of life in the last days of Canggu.

Dragonbones!

Jun Qinghan's eyes were shocked, and he was shocked, the undulating white bone giant mountain that stretched between heaven and earth like a mountain range turned out to be a huge dragon skeleton.

The whole body was mottled with blood, obviously having experienced a tragic battle, and the proud posture of prostrate on the ground and bowing to the sky seemed to show the immortality of the ancient dragon.

Standing quietly in front of the dragon remains, Jun Qinghan bowed respectfully!

Ancient!

Arako!

Canggu!

The changes of every era are a catastrophe on earth, and it is inevitable that the end of the continent will be apocalyptic. In this apocalyptic world, the peerless Tianjiao was killed, and the strong giants could not escape.

However, some people use their pride and blood to open peace for future generations, and continue the ancient bloodline in the new era.

And this ancient dragon skeleton in front of Jun Qinghan is the ancestor who fought bloodily for the dragon clan back then, they can sing and cry, and they will be immortal in the continuation of the ancient dragon clan!

Jun Qinghan's heart suddenly had a touch of sadness and solemnity.

The robe was flying, Jun Qinghan turned around and continued to move forward, but the funny thing was that he didn't know what he was going to.

In the Canggu Secret Realm, Jun Qinghan wandered like a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, staggering but not stopping, and he didn't know how long he walked, Jun Qinghan only remembered that in this Canggu Secret Realm, he met eight huge dragon remains.

And these eight dragon skeletons seem to be in this ancient secret realm, besieging a circle, and only want the most central place.

And after Jun Qinghan worshiped the eight dragon remains, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and that feeling constantly guided Jun Qinghan forward, "Climb over the blood-stained rivers and mountains, and cross the silent Dead Sea!"

In the end, Jun Qinghan came to an ancient and immortal territory.

The bronze paving is covered with mottled patina, which makes the infinite bronze territory more and more ancient, and makes people's mood become desolate. On this bronze realm, there are no more dead remains of powerful giants, no broken ancient monuments.

There is only one dragon remains, dragon corpses that stretch for thousands of miles.

There are 100,000 dragons, the dragon body is indestructible, the scales still exist, lying prone on the bronze territory, this ancient dragon is more like a deep sleep.