Chapter 13: Invitation to the Secret Realm

The Han Wu Empire dared to use the emperor character of the Great Emperor! Naturally, his strength must be a behemoth.

Although it can't be compared with the current strongest of the human race, it won't be much worse, when Dingtian was chatting with the other party about big things, he also knew about the extremely huge information system of the Han Wu Empire.

This eighth prince hinted at Dingtian more than once, he knew that he was the emperor's decision, he wanted to cooperate with Dingtian, and hoped that Dingtian would think about it, Dingtian knew that the other party must have taken a fancy to his potential, and it was not because of his previous record that he personally wooed himself like this.

Of course, Dingtian will not refute the other party's face, after all, he still has to go to the imperial capital.

"Since the Eighth Prince asked me to get up with you to explore the Ancient Secret Realm, of course I am happy to accompany me, and I would like to ask the Eighth Prince to inform me when the time comes. Dingtian replied after thinking slightly.

"Okay, Brother Tian, the time has been set, tomorrow night, the Zizhu Pavilion outside the city, when the time comes, we will definitely wait for Brother Tian's arrival!"

Dingtian nodded.

Then the Eighth Prince began to chat with the various monks present about important matters, and the young man in purple clothes before couldn't help but be jealous when he saw that the Eighth Prince was so good to Dingtian, and even his eyes were full of hostility and shame when he looked at Dingtian.

Dingtian didn't seem to care about all this at all, and the Eighth Emperor glanced at the person and didn't say anything, just a slight weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know how long it took, Dingtian took his leave first, he wanted to go to a place outside the city to continue his cultivation, since the last time Dingtian was hit by his second master, he was deeply aware of the weakness of his strength, he couldn't help but be anxious, if he didn't hurry up, when people hit the realm of the Great Emperor, it would be too late to cry.

Although the origin of the Emperor Jue is uncertain, but through this period of investigation, he may come from an ancient family, and there seems to be no trace of existence in the broken Four Realms, because many legends are telling the same result, this clan, almost all the clansmen are in the fairy world, and there is no way to verify the authenticity.

But Dingtian believed that even if it wasn't for the Ascension of the Clan, there would be people in the Immortal Realm, because in the process of growing up, he deeply felt the horror of the Emperor's Decision.

Even the broken Emperor Recipe is not weaker than the Emperor Sutra, and the most important thing is that he is talking about time, one of the strongest rules of the Great Dao involved in time.

"Since that time I touched the rules of the Emperor's Decision, I haven't entered that strange space, Dingtian once guessed that because the cultivation method of the Legend Seven Realms is different from the present, so my current self has crossed three realms every time.

You're sure to get a chance!

Due to the recent interference of many things, it is not until now that there is no time to test this conjecture, and he completely calmed down to comprehend the emperor's decision, and this time he carefully touched the word with his divine consciousness to touch the old age.

In an instant, he felt the world spinning again, but with the improvement of his strength this time, he deeply felt that the transcendence of this method was superb, and he seemed to have crossed the vicissitudes of eternity and returned to a special era.

A place where the aura is thin, the people here, all mortals, Dingtian was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him, a blue planet, without half a monk, but created a civilization, he didn't know what this civilization meant, or what kind of civilization he was.

But in a trance, he saw his own figure appear on this planet, and there was an illusory figure, he felt very kind, but there was no way to see everything clearly, and suddenly the person who seemed to be himself cast his eyes on himself.

"It's the only coordinates, remember. “

A sound of vicissitudes of life crossed time and space, and it came faintly, but Dingtian was shocked inexplicably.

That man was absolutely terrifying, he was talking across the ages, and he said that this was the only coordinate, what was he referring to? What the hell was he trying to say.

Also, his appearance, in a trance, almost thought he saw himself, could it be that I was wrong?

After Ding Tian frowned, he shook his head, "If my past self was really so strong, then I don't need to come here step by step now!"

Dingtian seems to have figured it out, instead of worrying, it is better to continue to be strong, and one day, everything will no longer be a secret!

His eyes were full of confidence, and he touched the image with his hand, and it came to naught, as he had done last time, and then he saw another image.

It was a shattered land, and he saw a lot of corpses falling from the sky, and he saw the mountains and rivers around him crumbling, and all living beings were disappearing like bubbles. He felt a pang of sadness in his heart, although it was a body made of divine consciousness, but he just wanted to cry, he wanted to see the author of all this.

He looked up at the sky, those chaotic qi was permeated, he could only see the corpses continuously, he didn't know what level those dead people were, but he felt that those people must be very powerful, and they must be the people who fought in the chaos.

Such a character has also been sacrificed, what happened back then, and in what era did these happen, he really wanted to know, but it seemed that he had stayed enough time, and his consciousness left this space again.

When he returned to his body, his face was already full of tears, not cowardice, but mourning for those who died in battle.

Although he didn't know why they sacrificed, there was a power in the darkness of heaven and earth that told him that it was a strong man from all walks of life, guarding a piece of the sky for everyone. It's just that now he is like an ant, and he is not qualified to know, let alone participate in the war.

"Is that the Seven Realms? my parents' dreams? What the hell is all this conveying!"

Dingtian thought silently, he clenched his fists, in the future he must go to see what is going on in this world.

Dingtian looked up at the sky, it seemed that it was already the second day, maybe it was time to go to that secret realm, there is a heavenly demon clan in the Valley of Inquiry, there are too many secret places in this world, it seems that each one is so mysterious, maybe this secret realm may tell you more.

Of course, he also had to guard against this Eighth Prince's perception of danger to remind him that this Eighth Prince was definitely not simple. Get up in the sky.

As long as you survive the Holy King Tribulation, you will almost have the capital to run rampant in the void, although the planet is in light years, but the Saint King Realm can already be counted in the void in an instant. It is rumored that when he reaches the realm of the Great Emperor, wherever his thoughts go, the void is shattered, and he can reach it.

Of course, the void can be shattered in the Taishi realm, but it is only limited to a small area, and it cannot be traversed in the void at all. Because the rules of the avenue involved in the void are more stable.

Dingtian came to the place agreed with the Eighth Prince, Zizhu Pavilion, worthy of the name of Zizhu Pavilion, the surrounding Zizhu glowed with purple light in the dark night, extremely gorgeous, Dingtian couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The Eighth Prince also spotted Dingtian in the distance, he smiled slightly and walked over, "Brother Tian, it's really punctual, come here, let me introduce you to these people, they are all the best among people, and in the future, everyone can raise a glass to the world's friends." ”

When Dingtian heard the other party's words, he turned his gaze to his surroundings, and there were four young people standing around the Eighth Prince, one of whom was extremely obscene, and when Dingtian turned to look at him, he also glanced at Dingtian with his extremely obscene gaze, and then smiled slightly.

Dingtian also nodded slightly, and a young man in purple clothes next to him, his eyebrows were full of contempt and disdain, and he said sarcastically: "What a big man, he actually made so many of us wait for you alone, don't you look, the person here has a lower status than you." I really think of myself as a dish. “

Dingtian frowned slightly when he heard the voice, he looked at the young man, and he spoke softly.

"Boy, do I know you? When did the Eighth Prince invite you, by the way, which onion are you, the Eighth Prince didn't say anything, you are ready to take the lead, is it you who has the final say here?"

Dingtian squinted his eyes and said loudly word by word, the purple-clothed man's face turned green all of a sudden, this is not a joke, how dare he take the lead from the Eighth Prince, he was annoyed and angry, and when he was about to fight back, the Eighth Prince, who had watched the play for a long time, smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth, and then opened his mouth to dissuade: "Brother Hua, don't be angry." After all, this heavenly brother was invited by me, so he can't be so disagreeable. “

The Eighth Prince had a helpless expression. Dingtian looked at it expressionlessly, and the other party seemed to have figured out something, and made a gesture at the eighth prince,

"Since the Eighth Prince, I naturally don't care about it, but here, we must weigh the strength of this person, after all, the secret realm is not for anyone to enter. ”

The man in purple glared at Dingtian angrily, since this kid is looking for death, I will fulfill you, the man in purple thought fiercely, Dingtian glanced at the other party, and then spoke to the eighth prince who was about to persuade.

"Please let me have a discussion with him!" Dingtian looked at the Eighth Prince with burning eyes, and the Eighth Prince looked at Dingtian and the man named Hua Fei beside him, and shook his head,

"It's the end of the point!"

Dingtian and Hua Fei flew to an open place, when they were about to have a discussion, the two people who had been in the vast night seemed to be interested, they slowly walked out, both of them were beautiful women, they were veiled, under the purple purple bamboo, they seemed to have turned into elf fairies,

"Sister, who do you think will win, although I hate the arrogant Hua Fei, however, his Xuan Gong is indeed not weak, and the kid on the other side is probably going to be unlucky. ”

One of the people next to him seemed to be dressed in black and said to the sister next to him.

"Qian'er, you are wrong this time, that heavenly brother is only stronger than me, not weaker. “

The white-clad man spoke softly, his eyes looking at the battlefield in front of him, and the people around him seemed to be surprised when they heard it, and Tilt didn't seem to argue, she trusted her sister's judgment.

The Eighth Prince glanced at the two sisters, then looked up at the sky, seemed to frown deeply, and then had a breezy expression.

On the battlefield, Dingtian looked at Hua Fei on the opposite side with interest, because he suddenly had the interest to beat people again, and Hua Fei on the other side seemed to be full of disdain in his eyes, in his life, he was the pride of their family.

There are almost no opponents in their clan, and at first glance, the other party seems to be very ordinary, and at first glance, they are people with no strength, how can such a person be their opponent.

Hua Fei didn't seem to want to let go of Dingtian, and he showed his Xuan Gong - not moving his fist, and this punch drove all the surrounding plants and trees to swish.

When his punch appeared, the sky seemed to be shaking like daytime, and Dingtian glanced at it, and had to admire, this kind of punch has a kind of heroic atmosphere, but the people who use it don't seem to be good!

Hua Fei looked at the other party and seemed to have seen Dingtian miserable on the ground begging him to spare his life.

Dingtian glanced at the other party, instantly used the Qiankun step, slapped it down, there was a rumble between heaven and earth, and the battle was over, Dingtian seemed to be very dissatisfied with his own result, and used the vicissitudes of life for the first time below.

The fist was out, the heavens and the earth changed, and the faces of the five people watching the battle changed sharply at once, and the eighth prince muttered, "Emperor Xianwu!

His eyes were full of scorching color, the reason why he was not greedy for the Emperor Jue of Dingtian before, because he knew that the Emperor Jue needed the physique of the same clan, which was almost equivalent to the abandoned exercises for him, and since the other party could cultivate, then at least he could be sure which family the other party could be!

But the Immortal Martial Emperor Sutra is different, he has no requirements, so all plans have to be changed. When everyone was watching the earth-shattering blow, Dingtian seemed to be a little excited, he continued to increase the operation of the Immortal Martial Emperor Sutra of his whole body, this punch caused a lot of shadows between heaven and earth, Dingtian's eyes began to turn red, and his blood began to boil.

When the emperor's bloodline was about to recover, a heaven-shattering divine light rose into the sky, and the coercion emitted by a weapon continued to spread to the surroundings, and Dingtian moved out in an instant.

His face changed dramatically, and suddenly he vomited a mouthful of blood, and he looked at the umbrella-shaped weapon opposite him with red eyes, and he suddenly had an urge to go up and tear the weapon.

Emperor Jue suddenly shook in his sea of consciousness, he suddenly came to his senses, cold sweat flowed, he suddenly lost his mind just now, and almost rushed up to die.

He kept looking inward, but it seemed that he didn't find anything, and Dingtian could only retract his thoughts, because the weapons in front of him seemed to have recovered, which was extremely unfavorable to him.

He could only take out the sword from the center of his eyebrows, the sword given to him by his second master, holding it, feeling arrogant.

Although it can't do any damage to the weapons on the opposite side, it can resist the fluctuations of this kind of coercion. The weapon on the opposite side did not strike at Dingtian again, but the brilliance flashed, and a half-dead person was wrapped by him, the space was shattered, and he disappeared into the distant sky in an instant.