Lich Wars, when did it take place?

Was it before antiquity?

And the Demon Emperor Jun, the Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang, and the Ancestral Witch work together......

Who are these?

Could it be the strongest of that era?

After all, it is not a simple character who can trigger this kind of war.

"No, look, is this something written?"

Just when everyone was thinking, the woman in white inadvertently glanced at her, but it made her scream.

Because on the back of the inscription, there is a very vague font.

If it weren't for her idleness, no one would have noticed it at all.

When everyone heard the reputation, they studied it carefully.

"No, this line of text is different from the previous one."

"This text is written in ancient times, and the handwriting is different from the previous ones, and the traces are more refreshed."

An elder took out a tool, studied it for a long time, and then suddenly said.

Hearing her words, the woman in white hurriedly asked.

"Elder, what is written on this?"

"Well, it says on that."

"Those who enter, enter with respect, otherwise, don't be unpredictable!"

"Aurora, Aurora, Aurora Star Stay!"

At the end of his words, the elder trembled uncontrollably.

Because this font turned out to be the founder of the Aurora Holy Land and the sealer of the three-headed demon dragon.

In ancient times, the peerless Tianjiao of the human race, a generation of empresses, and the Aurora Star Monarch left.

How can this make these, the descendants of Aurora Star Monarch, feel excited?

"Is it really left by the ancestors?"

Elder Lu was also excited, but he still left a trace of reason.

"Yes, you can't be wrong, the charm on this font is definitely Aurora Xingjun's."

The elder in charge of the survey said even more excitedly.

She is in charge of the Scripture Pavilion, and she has also seen the things left by the Aurora Star Monarch.

Therefore, this font is definitely Aurora Xingjun's.

She dares to take so many years of professional ethics guarantee!

"In that case, this secret realm has already been discovered by the ancestors."

"And I also entered, and found something, so when I came out, I would leave a reminder on the inscription."

The woman in white began to brainstorm and reason.

"So, what did the ancestors want to tell us when they left this message?"

She couldn't figure it out, let alone understand it.

Because every supreme person in this world has the strength to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Heaven and earth can't help me, and all living beings chant my name!

They are proud, they are confident, they only believe in strength, and they do not respect the heavens and praise ghosts and gods.

But such a lonely person would leave such a paragraph.

Let the latecomers be full of respect, and they can't even say the consequences.

It's hard to figure it out.

The others couldn't figure it out, so they searched carefully for the inscription.

I hoped to find other clues, but after a long time, nothing was found.

Only then did I regretfully step on the white jade steps and go to the top of the mountain.

On the white jade ladder, everyone climbed up step by step.

It's not that they, out of respect, took the initiative to do so.

It had to be like this.

One of the elders wanted to fly up, but as soon as he used his mana to fly, he fell straight down.

After a few failed attempts, I had to give up.

The white jade of the stairs is flawless, like a coiled dragon going up the mountain, directly submerging into the endless sky.

The so-called Wangshan runs a dead horse, that's it.

Everyone looked at it and felt that it was not far away, but it took a long time to climb this white jade staircase to the end.

When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see a very beautiful palace at first sight.

The surrounding clouds are entangled, like a fairy mansion.

And under this beauty, there is a noble and vast majesty.

If the rose is average, beautiful and unapproachable.

"Let's go, I've finally come to this Guanghan Palace, I'll open the way ahead, and you will follow me."

Looking at the palace here, Luo Qingcheng was the first to regain her composure, but the feeling in her heart guided her there.

And unlike everyone's vigilance and solemnity, Ji Wuming's face was indifferent.

I followed him very leisurely, as if I was shopping and watching a play.

Under the leadership of Luo Chengcheng, everyone found the door of the main hall at once.

After stepping into the main hall, the scene in front of him shocked everyone again.

The space inside this hall is not as it seems, but it is wider than the outside.

In front of everyone's eyes, there is a deep corridor.

It was pitch black in the distance, and the end could not be seen clearly.

On the walls of the corridor, there are also paintings, which are very magnificent.

"I believe that the ancestors will not harm us, I will go first, if there is no danger, you are following."

Luo Chengcheng will be skeptical of that passage, but he believes in the intuition in his heart.

So without hesitation, I walked into this corridor.

One step, two steps, three steps......

It was quiet, and there was no movement at all.

So the people behind hurriedly followed and walked forward together.

When passing by the picture scroll, the woman in white subconsciously glanced at it.

"Eh, look, this scroll is actually carved!"

The words fell, and everyone also cast their eyes on it.

Randomly, the scroll began to wriggle as if it were a living thing.

At the same time, a wonderful aura rose, making it difficult for everyone to withdraw their eyes.

Looking at it, everyone also found that these pictures did not mean to hurt them.

Instead, they continue to interpret the stories they saw at the foot of the mountain.

A sacred mountain appeared and stood on the earth, and its name was not right.

The momentum is magnificent, and its height reaches the sky.

Around this sacred mountain, the sun is overshadowed, the silver moon is dim, and the endless stars cannot hide it.

It is like the feeling of people, as if this firmament continent is less than one ten-thousandth of this mountain.

The picture flickered, and the surrounding area of Buzhou Mountain was full of war.

Endless creatures are at war, and endless creatures are gone.

"Roar!"

There was a roar, and a man with stars in his eyes, wearing an imperial robe, was holding a scroll.

Hundreds of demon gods around, with an order, endless starlight fell.

On the other side, the twelve ancestral witches saw this and also launched a formation.

The black evil aura surrounded, condensing a giant that exuded infinite momentum.

The will to fight is imminent.

The next moment, the picture dispersed, and what appeared next was still Bu Zhou Shan.

At this time, the flames of war have dissipated, but the tragic situation on the battlefield is all illustrated.

These fallen creatures are measured in trillions.

This shocked everyone again, because there were so many.

I'm afraid that this Firmament Continent, since ancient times, has been born and died.

can't catch up with this battle, there are many fallen creatures on both sides!