Chapter 7: The Ancient Gods' Domain

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Roar!

The dragon and ghost roared, like a reckless ox roaring, and like a lion roaring and a tiger roaring, terrible and tyrannical.

Woo!

Qiu Ming stepped on the ancient gossip position, and the alloy knife in his hand vibrated and turned into a series of snow-bright knife lights, each of which tore through the air, like a crocodile swinging its tail, giving birth to a knife momentum as heavy as Mount Tai's pressure.

The first type of crocodile knife nine styles, crocodile tail type!

The same Extreme Dao Knife Technique, in Qiu Ming's hands, showed a completely different attacking power, the sword light was like a huge wave, submerging the space around the dragon ghost for several meters, and the air was shattered.

Withdraw!

Shi Kong did not hesitate, taking advantage of this to retreat, the father and son had sinister intentions, regardless of life and death to enter this ancient dragon cave ruins, there must be a big secret, even if the current social legal system is more sound than a hundred years ago, and the power of the warrior is also constitutionally restricted, but in these ultra-ancient ruins, it is possible to do anything, and it is the only existence that is free from the law.

"Whether I hand in the sword score or not, there is only one way!"

A haze flashed in Shi Kong's eyes, and he completely understood, maybe as early as outside the Ancient Dragon Cave, the vice chairman of the Martial Arts Association had already understood it, but he had been in the officialdom for a long time and didn't care at all, this was treating him as a joke.

"You think you'll be able to go!"

Qiu Tu laughed, the expression of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, at this moment, it seemed extremely hideous to Shi Kong.

Oh!

The dragon ghost screamed, and in the retreat of the stone sky, he only felt a black shadow with a cold wind pressure, slamming into his body, and in an instant, it seemed to be hit head-on by a multi-ton truck, and his internal organs were instantly displaced.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood arrow spit out, Shi Kong's eyes turned black, and he no longer felt the slightest sense.

Looking at the stone sky and the corpse of the dragon ghost on the ground, Qiu Tu frowned: "Dad, will it be too heavy, if you can't wake up......"

Putting the knife into the sheath, Qiu Ming's eyes were indifferent, swept over Shi Kong's blood-stained body, and said calmly: "If you die, you will die, this little thing is scheming with me, if it weren't for the hidden camera on the outer island of the ruins, why would I endure it until now, although the thundering sword technique is precious, but the transfer to other extreme martial arts is undoubtedly to destroy the foundation laid before, and learning from it is the most important, don't forget the purpose of our trip." ”

Qiu Tu was shocked when he heard this, and then a fiery color appeared in his eyes, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Dad, is that thing really there?"

Qiu Ming's expression became solemn and said, " In the past fifteen years, only five ordinary martial artists have come out alive in the third-level ultra-ancient ruins, your uncle was provoked to enter it for nine deaths, and he survived by heaven, but he also ended up crippled, that thing was also accidentally discovered by your uncle back then, but unfortunately he was not an extreme martial artist back then, and he couldn't kill the dragon ghost who guarded it, these years, he meditated hard to draw the line, this ancient dragon cave ruins, over the years, I haven't heard of anyone getting a chance against the sky, but swallowed the flesh and blood of a great martial artist, if nothing else, that thing should still be there。 ”

After a pause, Qiu Ming's eyes were like lightning, swept in all directions, and it took more than ten seconds before he retracted it, and said in a deep voice: "Can't delay, this ancient dragon cave ruins are unpredictable, stay for one more second, there will be one more crisis, this entry cave is generally only one dragon ghost wandering in a day, as long as this kid's luck is not too bad, most of them can't die, go!"

Not long after, Qiu Ming's father and son entered a fork in the mural, and there were nearly 100 such forks in this cave.

Tick!

At this time, in the cave, only the stalactites hanging on the dome remained, and there were crystal water droplets falling, which was unusually clear in this empty cave.

In just over ten seconds, the wind was fierce, and the two figures flashed again, Qiu Ming looked around, his eyes swept every inch of the corner, and after a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go." ”

This time, the father and son entered a different fork in the road.

Call!

There was a slight wind whistle, and a few seconds later, in front of Shi Kong, a burly figure appeared, this was a middle-aged man, with dragon eyebrows and tiger eyes, carrying a cyan alloy big Yue, snorted coldly at this moment, and sneered: "What a cunning father and son, am I really defenseless?"

Then, the middle-aged man glanced at the stone sky lying on the ground not far away, looked at the corpse of the dragon ghost who was also paralyzed on the side, and couldn't help sighing: "It's a pity, the Thundering Sword back then is still extinct after all." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man retracted his gaze, no longer delayed, followed the footsteps of Qiu Ming's father and son, and rushed into the fork in the road ahead, and the empty cave sky became deathly silent again.

The white coarse cloth robe was stained red with blood, Shi Kong lay and slept on the ground, his chest collapsed, only the slightest undetectable breath still maintained the basic vital signs, there was purple-red blood overflowing along the corners of his mouth, sticky as a pulp, like a sinuous blood-colored snake, swimming down the chin, vineing over the neck, dripping from the messy neckline, stained on a bronze chain full of patina, at this moment, no one noticed, the bronze chain did not enter the end of the collar, a very faint green light flashed away.

......

"Where is this?"

I don't know how long it took, Shi Kong gasped, slowly opened his eyes, and the severe pain swept through his body like a tide, unlike the previous practice of sword body lì exhaustion, skin and flesh ligament strain, the rupture of the internal organs brought about weakness and stinging pain deep into the bone marrow.

The glimmer of light into the eyes, a cool air flow then penetrated into the muscles and skin membrane, repaired the ruptured capillaries, continued the tendons and bones, sudden changes, as if in the deep mountains and old springs, and like the moist rain in August, at this moment, Shikong only felt that from the depths of the internal organs burst out of an indescribable thick vitality, like the seeds of early spring, taking root, germinating, flowering, and bearing fruit in an instant.

When the sight recovered, in front of the stone sky, it was a three-meter square pool, made of sheep's fat jade-like stones, the pale cyan pool water can be half a meter high, exuding a fragrant fragrance mixed with blood, which makes people feel shocked.

"This pool of water, and my body......"

At a speed that is almost visible to the naked eye, the pale cyan pool water quickly becomes transparent, and the fragrant fragrance gradually fades, and at the same time, Shi Kong felt that his battered internal organs were healing at an astonishing speed, and after just ten minutes, he was completely restored to his original state, and even the qi and blood pulses were stronger than before the injury, and for a clear grasp of the body's amount, Shi Kong was shocked to find that his extreme fist power had actually increased by thirty catties, reaching an astonishing 490 kilograms, which was only 10 kilograms away from the extreme body of ordinary people.

490 kilograms of extreme fist power, what kind of concept is this, such a body has completely surpassed that Qiu Tu, and even looking at the tens of thousands of ordinary martial artists in the entire prefecture-level Taizhou City, it is enough to enter the top twenty.

"The quality of the host is inferior, the five visceral gods have not been revealed, one-ninth of the ancient god domain is initially unsealed, and before the natal divine fire is ignited, you can enter the ancient god domain once a day, and the duration of each time is twelve hours. ”

A cold voice suddenly sounded, without the slightest warning, not even through the eardrums, Shi Kong did not grasp the slightest vibration, this is the voice that sounded directly in his head.

"What people!"

Shi Konghao got up, his eyes were vigilant, he scanned the surroundings, just by the voice just now, he couldn't even distinguish between men and women, it was simply unbelievable.

"This is ......"

What comes into the eye seems to be a primitive village that only exists in various scenic spots, scattered and scattered, with only a dozen or so houses, and outside the village, the mountains are faintly visible, and the clouds and mist are ethereal.

The mountains are majestic, such as a winding dragon, crawling on the earth, there is a vague vicissitudes of life and ancient breath coming to the face, look up, the blue sky is thousands of miles, the deep blue is secluded, a round of the sun is like gold and jade glass, sprinkled with ten thousand points of golden light.

"The nine inheritors have been decided, please select the inheritance within one day!"

The cold and stiff voice sounded again, and Shi Kong stepped out of the pool, his brows furrowed, and his position at this moment was in the middle of the village.

It was too mysterious, he didn't know if he was still in the ruins of the ancient dragon cave, this completely different landform, the boundless and vast land, was simply another world.

Although there is a fog in the clouds about what the five visceral gods, the ancient gods, and what ignites the natal divine fire, Shi Kong also understands that the so-called inferior physique should be him, but what does the host represent, and what are the nine inheritors, is he also one of them?

"Twelve hours is not the modern standard of timekeeping. Shi Kong showed a thoughtful look, "My prefecture-level Taizhou City is a plain area, there should be no mountains, just some well-preserved deep mountains and old forests, in the 22nd century, no matter how superb the mapping software, it can't make such a pure sky......"

After a little groaning, Ishiku walked towards the nearest room, the village was full of smoke, it seemed that it was time to eat, and he approached, Shikong looked at the stone house in front of him, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

"This is, the sound of iron......"

Shi Kong muttered, and at this moment, a loud and sonorous sound of striking iron began to follow the pinna of the ear and hit the eardrum. Compared with the high-tech that has reached its peak in the 22nd century, alloy appliances have begun to mature, and the blacksmith as a traditional old trade has almost disappeared.

This is a blacksmith shop, the door is open, and when you walk to the door, you can see a large pile of iron and stone, the coal is spitting blue flames in the forge, and next to the anvil on one side, an old blacksmith with a white beard and a bare upper body is wielding an unusually large, nearly a man-high sledgehammer, and smashing it at a piece of pig iron on the anvil that has been burned red.

Syllable!

The blazing sparks were like fireworks rising into the air, standing in front of the blacksmith shop, facing the forge in front of him, the thunderous impact sound shook the stone sky, and the invisible sound waves seemed to have a strange rhythm, shaking the muscles and bones of the whole body in an instant. (New books rush to the list, ask for recommendation votes, ask for collections!)