In the face of the weird weirdos who were blown away by the wind, the atmosphere in the venue was weird, but it did not affect Ji Que and Ning Hongyu.

This is the state of mind of the strong.

However, for Ji Que, it is a sense of security that has enough firepower.

Now he can really punch and move mountains to death.

After some time, the butcher and others followed.

Looking at the two huge giants, the butcher couldn't help but sigh: "My copper, my copper man really died here." ”

Ji Que couldn't help but be curious: "Uncle, is this giant called Wutong?" ”

The butcher muttered, "When I met them with my eldest brother, they claimed to have the blood of the Pangu Heavenly God in their bodies, but the entire clan had already withered. They should have a grudge against the immortals of the Heavenly Palace, saying that they would return to the Heavenly Palace sooner or later, but they didn't expect to die here. ”

Since the people behind them came, everyone continued to walk forward, the wind and sand were still permeating, and from time to time there were figures blown away by the wind.

In order to avoid being affected by the wind and sand, the butcher simply waved his sleeves and slashed out a sword qi that broke through the air.

The wind and sand were cut off, creating a passage, and the people walked inside.

After walking for about a few teas, the wind and sand dissipated, and then the two of them saw a shocking picture.

A huge tree towers there, as if connected to heaven and earth.

No word like massive, huge, stout, etc., is sufficient to describe its existence.

Compared to it, the ginseng fruit tree looks like a sapling.

The trunk and branches were so pawed with a dusky color that the whole tree seemed almost transparent, and the tangled tendons, more like thick veins, looked magnificent and strange.

This is the ancestral tree.

In front of the ancestral tree, there is the huge building complex.

The Heavenly Palace is indeed in the sky, and those buildings are like growing around the ancestral tree.

The building has a pitch-black background with white jade accents, which looks cold and solemn.

Rather than saying that it was a heavenly palace, Ji Que felt that it was more like a huge tomb.

And in front of this heavenly palace, there was the kind of person in the wind and sand before.

They were indeed human, but they were almost all bones and a layer of skin, led by threads, and flew in the air, like paper kites.

To be precise, they are kites made of human skin.

These skins flew densely in the air, like a huge barrier, even the light was obscured.

When people walk in the middle, these skins float in the sky, as if there are countless people looking at you in a frenzy.

Even if the firepower is still sufficient, Ji Que can't help but feel numb on his scalp.

The butcher said, "Most of them are monks who have a gap with the dogs in the Heavenly Palace, and after they were killed, they were made into kites and hung here. ”

Twenty or so people walked forward under the gaze of these countless human skins.

There is a saying that what is called, Wangshan runs a dead horse.

That Heavenly Palace and the Ancestral Tree didn't seem far away before, but now it's a different story.

This place was shocking and evil, and that desolate and strange feeling came to everyone, and everyone struggled to stabilize their mood.

The people who came here were all old rivers and lakes, and they were great monks in the mortal world, but in the end, they were human beings and not gods, this was a situation they had never seen.

At that moment, a sneer suddenly erupted from the human skin floating above.

Yes, they're laughing.

There was a strange smile on those originally numb faces, and the white teeth were particularly striking.

"Be careful." Venerable Wang reminded.

With the naked eye, the floating human skins sank a little lower, that is, they were closer to them.

As the laughter echoed, there was a murderous intent all around.

Could this be the first attack they've ever encountered since they entered this place?

Whoa!

A series of human skins rushed down.

They opened their mouths, still smiling, and looked terrifying.

Venerable Wang pointed at his fingertips, and a majestic ring ruler shadow rose into the sky.

At first, there was only one strand of shadow, like a hair, but it grew when it saw the wind, and in an instant, it turned into a great river, and smashed the oncoming human skin.

A few very light bones fell from the sky, and the group continued on their way.

Above them, the black pressed human skin was pressed down again, blocking the hole that the true qi of the ring ruler had rushed out just now.

But the crowd didn't stop and kept going.

After the temptation just now, this human skin kite doesn't seem to have strong attack power, and is more inclined to give people a sense of spiritual oppression.

The Heavenly Palace and the Ancestral Tree are just ahead.

What about the old gentleman who wants to control the world?

In the sky, human-skin kites whistled down and let out eerie laughter, so that the whole area seemed to be a ghostly underworld.

Venerable Wang looked displeased, and wanted to wave the ruler again, but at this time, Ji Que volunteered: "Venerable, let me come!" ”

The next moment, the true qi on his body instantly turned into seven large hands each holding weapons.

Seven points to the vitality!

In an instant, the seven big hands turned into a huge afterimage, cutting everything down!

The originally black and oppressive sky was torn apart at once, and a terrifying air current rose into the sky, twisting those human skins to pieces.

The shadows in the sky were shattered, and the seven qi arms were retracted, and from a distance, it seemed as if the gods had withdrawn their supernatural powers.

"It's a lot more horizontal." Ji Que muttered.

He was quite happy with his little test.

Venerable Wang was shocked.

This son is terrifying!

The human skin kite in the sky was cleaned up.

The huge ancestral tree, as well as the magnificent architecture of the Heavenly Palace, could be seen more clearly at once.

This kind of behemoth, no matter how you look at it, you will have a sense of shock.

The strange thing is that even with such a big movement, the legendary immortal still did not appear.

The whole world was eerily silent, as gloomy as a tomb, and even the wind carried the smell of antiquity.

After that, everyone began to speed up, because the intelligence behind them was that the real main force Ling Qianhu was coming.

Now that it has been decided that the decisive battle will be decided, then their vanguard must rush to kill first.

As everyone got closer and closer to the Heavenly Palace and the Ancestral Tree, the feeling of insignificance that came from the bottom of their hearts became stronger and stronger.

People are like ants, and they are most intuitively displayed here.

With two clicks, Ji Que and his party stepped over the cloud ladder and landed at the entrance of the Heavenly Palace.

There, two lotus flowers about five feet tall are blooming in the lotus pond.

Originally, the beautiful lotus flower, because it was too huge, its flowers were like a terrible mouth, about to swallow people.

Next to them were five or six huge lotus flowers that had completely decayed.

They lie reclining in the clear pool, looking like the remains of a hunched giant.

Looking at this lotus flower and Qingchi, what came to Ji Que's mind was the Yao Chi in the literary works of his previous life.

But there is no fairy spirit here, only decadence and desolation.

The staircase leading to the Heavenly Palace, the shortest one is also one person high, giving people the feeling of entering the Giant Kingdom by mistake.

There is no life.

Aside from the two terrifying-looking giant lotus flowers, they hadn't seen anything alive so far.

As he had described before, the whole place where the heavenly gods gathered, was as silent as a huge tomb.

The black palace and the stairs made of white jade are like the still white mountains and black waters.

And that huge ancestral tree, you can only see a small part of it when you look up.

Now, Ji Que and others are shrouded in the shade of the tree, and they can see the stems and veins and textures of the tree more clearly.

But what caught their attention even more was the dim yellow color of the inside of the tree, like the afterglow of the setting sun.

From here, the eyes are full of dusk, and the trees have a semi-transparent feeling.

Ji Que and Ning Hongyu walked hand in hand to the place that should be the "South Heavenly Gate".

And when the two of them walked through the Nantian Gate, the naked eye could see those buildings with a black background, and there was a faint blood-red color on them.

It's like a blood vessel buried in the flesh, which is quite uncomfortable to look at.

Because it gives people a sense of flesh and blood, as if this huge palace complex is all living creatures.

Ji Que has also been to many places over the years, and there are many deserted and weird places.

But there has never been a place that can be so deserted, so deserted that it makes people feel hopeless.

Ning Hongyu felt the same way.

She even had the illusion that once she walked into this palace complex, she wanted to be buried here.

However, the group still walked in.

The door of the temple was extremely wide, leaving only a very narrow gap.

It's just that narrow is relative, and for mortals like Ji Que and them, they can pass side by side.

Inside the temple, although the gate was closed, it was not pitch black.

Ahead of the long darkness, there was a very open patio.

The sky shone from above, with a hint of dim yellow.

Walking in this dimly lit temple, one has a very unreal feeling.

It was horribly desolate, but there was no dust in sight, and it was excessively clean.

"What about the immortals?" A strong man from the Qingqi Division asked.

It was too clean and quiet.

They thought that when they arrived here, there would be a particularly fierce fight, but what they didn't expect to see was a cold silence.

By this time, the group had come to the bottom of the patio.

At this point, the ancestral tree seemed closer.

A branch sits across the patio like a dragon.

The dusky yellow color of the branches of the trees looks like golden water from here.

After a while, Ning Hongyu suddenly pointed to a place and said, "What's that?" ”

In the branches, there are black shadows moving.

They moved from one branch to the other, like debris floating in the water.

As the bark in the dark shadow got closer and closer, Ning Hongyu and Ji Que finally saw what it was.

That's a "person".

In the golden water of the branches, people are sleeping.

"Heavenly soldiers?" Ji Que wondered.

They have their eyes closed, their whole body is not an inch, they look plump and fit, but they can't tell the difference between men and women for a while.

The next moment, those "people" who had been sleeping suddenly opened their eyes and looked at them.

It was a golden child's hole, holy and weird.

Have these "people" woken up?