Before Ying Zheng continued to watch, a sharp aura suddenly startled him out of his meditation.

Ying Zheng's eyes condensed slightly, looking at the place where the breath came from, that is, the altar in front of him.

The altar in front of him didn't seem to want him to peek into too many fragments of the flood time.

"Something big must have happened after that!"

Ying Zheng muttered.

Maybe it has something to do with the disappearance of the human emperor in large numbers and the gradual decline of the human race.

Ying Zheng tried to get into the state he had just been in again, only to find that no matter how much he tried, he could no longer peek into any fragments of the flood period.

"That's it."

Winning the government had to give up.

He can't know now, but he will know one day!

"Open the profile panel." Ying Zheng said silently in his heart.

In front of me, the blue light flashed, and the personal data panel slowly appeared.

[Name: Ying Zheng.] 】

[Race: Terran. 】

[Identity: Terran Emperor]

[Physique: Human Emperor Immortal Pupil (Advanced Form)] 】

[Human Emperor's Luck: 10,131 wisps (can be urged)]

[Cultivation is: Refining the Void and Merging the Path (Great Perfection).] 】

[Exercises: The Three Qing Dao Classics of the Emperor of the People. 】

[Flesh: Seven Refinements of the Immeasurable Holy Body!] 】

"It's finally over 10,000."

Win Zheng was ecstatic in his heart.

With a single thought, he can attract a large amount of human emperor luck, and the power of this luck is probably enough for him to have combat power comparable to that of ordinary quasi-saints.

You can go in and look for Sanxingdui!

Ying Zheng slowly got up and said to the blood shadow waiting quietly beside him, "I'll go in and take a look." ”

"Your Majesty, be careful." The Blood Shadow arched his hand.

Although he has never entered it, he also knows that there is no such thing as pie falling from the sky, and there will undoubtedly be twists and turns if he wants to obtain the Sanxingdui.

Great Qin can do without him, or any minister, a general, but he can't lose His Majesty the First Emperor!

"Hmm."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly.

The human emperor's luck surrounded his body, and his aura changed suddenly.

Boom –

The moment the Emperor's luck appeared, the altar in front of him burst out with a light of the same envy, echoing the Emperor's luck caused by Winning the Government.

A few seconds later, as if the identity of Ying Zheng had been confirmed, a black vortex flashed away in the void.

Win Zheng was instantly sucked into it.

When the light returned to the eyes again, the purpose of winning the government was the corpses all over the ground and the palace was ruined.

There was a dead silence all around, still without any life.

"Something is wrong!"

Ying Zheng's heart suddenly became vigilant, and the human emperor's luck surrounded the flesh and isolated the air from the outside world.

Because he sensed that the air around him was filled with countless strange particles of unknown substance.

If it is contaminated, even if Win Zheng is immeasurably embodied, he will only be eroded.

"Could it be that this is the ancestral land of the human race during the ancient emperors?"

Ying Zheng cautiously walked towards the ruined palace not far away.

There are so many dead creatures here.

Moreover, it is very likely that they were eroded by the strange material life in the air and died!

A thought lingered in his mind.

"Could it be that another altar is being built here to seal this place?" Ying Zheng muttered.

After all, if the strange substances here are released to the outside world, no one in the mortal world will be spared, and it will be a tragic tragedy!

And Ying Zheng didn't think that all the immortals and gods in the heavenly court could avoid the invasion of strange substances.

As Win Zheng continued to go deeper, his pupils suddenly shrank suddenly.

Creatures are watching him!

There are still living creatures here!

……