Behind the huge bronze door, there is a radius of forty or fifty miles full of foul-smelling ruins, the land is a large amount of blood dried up dark red, dense broken blades are inserted horizontally, under the weapon is a pile of countless layers of strange-shaped bones, the reason why it is said to be strange-shaped, is because the small ones are as small as the size of a normal person, the large ones stretch for two or three miles, and the yellowed spine that has been eroded by the wind is like a long dragon.

Before he stepped into the portal, a vast and endless aura of decay came to his face, and the saint was afraid that he would be polluted in an instant and die of pain.

At this moment, in the middle of the ruins, there is a huge gossip society platform, on which sits a figure that exudes a thousand feet of light, although it is only sitting cross-legged, a heaven and earth are all under control, and the terrible aura that can destroy the world and destroy the world with a wave of his hand comes from afar.

Xin Zhuo's heart sank, his scalp was numb, and he hurriedly retreated.

The little yellow girl ran faster.

Great?

The last wicked emperor, Chen Kuling?

Didn't sit down for a long time, but hid here?

Even if he is the weakest one in history, he is also the Great Emperor, and it is not difficult to destroy the heavens and the earth and kill the four desolations and eight domains.

What the hell are you and Xiao Huang?

It's only halfway through, and I don't think it's right, the aura emitted by this figure is too rigid and sluggish, and it's relatively too weak, only momentum and invisible.

He stopped, looked back carefully, made sure that the other party did not make any further movements, and after a moment's thought, boldly walked back, and stepped into the door.

An even stronger aura of slaughter and evil qi swept like a tsunami, and a cloud of ghost fire rose all around, turning into a prairie fire in the blink of an eye, and the entire ruins were burning.

Xin Zhuo endured the discomfort, looked directly at the figure, and found that the person had always turned his back to this side and remained motionless, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Your Excellency, the younger generation of the Terran Holy Realm Martial Cultivator Xin Zhuo, coincided with the catastrophe of all races, and was ordered to come to guard this place, and the formation needs to be opened, if there is any disturbance, please forgive me!" ”

Silence!

The figure still sat with its back to each other, without the slightest sound, and even the aura of terror did not make the slightest wave.

Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment, and walked forward boldly, stepping on a dry bone with every step, even after countless years of death, these dry bones were still extremely hard, like a hundred refined cold iron.

And the broken weapon on the corpse is full of unknown lines, even if it has been broken and abandoned for 10,000 years, it still exudes unparalleled killing intent.

He tried to touch these remnants, but before he could get close, he was broken by the sharp weapon, and he couldn't help but withdraw his hand, and his heart was shocked.

These remnants were actually even better than their own Fang Tian Painting Halberd Forging, and their level was also higher.

Looking around, what kind of tragic fighting took place back then? How many dry bones are there?

At this time, his eyes froze, and he was instantly terrified, and the figure on the platform of the gossip club in the middle suddenly disappeared!

He immediately looked around, and Wu Nian also swept in all directions, no, as if it had never existed.

"Master, is that person the Emperor?" Xiao Huang didn't dare to come in outside the bronze door, poked out half of the dog's head, and asked cautiously.

Xin Zhuo asked in surprise, "Xiao Huang, have you seen how he disappeared?" ”

"Disappear?" Xiao Huang said curiously: "It's not gone, it's still there!" ”

“？”

Xin Zhuo looked carefully at the middle of the Bagua Society, it was empty, thought about it, flew back three miles, and looked again, the person appeared again.

Three miles further, the man was gone.

What should have changed within three miles?

Stepping back again, he slowly moved forward, and when he reached a proper position, he found that the figure was suddenly between the virtual and the real, he immediately looked in all directions, and finally found the clue-

I saw that there was a huge mural diagonally opposite, colorful, as if it had just been painted, and ninety-nine strange treasure mirrors were scattered around it, making the mural form a phantom projection.

It's the guy I just saw!

Is this a scaresome deterrent?

He breathed a sigh of relief, his figure flashed, and when he arrived in front of the mural, he saw that the mural was three zhang wide and more than ten zhang long, and the whole body was painted with unknown ink color, and the upper face seemed to be a picture of ancient warriors fighting with foreign races. The appearance of aliens and humans is not too different, but the physique is exceptionally tall, as if full of infinite power.

"This should be the battlefield of the early antiquity, on the opposite side are the ten alien races, the Terran side does not know where it came from, but the ending should be that the Terran won, the strange thing is that ...... Looking at the situation ahead, it is impossible for the Terrans to win, something must have happened in the middle......"

Xiao Huang ran in with a cloud of demonic energy at some point, opening and closing the dog's mouth, and analyzing the matter.

Xin Zhuo looked at it and said, "How did you know about the ancients?" Are you the fucking reincarnation of some powerful person messing with me? ”

Xiao Huang blinked: "The master reads the book and throws it aside, I cleaned it up!" ”

Xin Zhuo stopped talking, looked at the mural again, really didn't know what the meaning was, and was about to turn around and leave, Xiao Huang suddenly pointed to the mural and exclaimed: "Old Gou Gou Prophet is inside, and Zhao Yizhu girl!" ”

Too excited, the dog's paw touched the mural, and his whole body suddenly sank into the mural.

Xin Zhuo was taken aback and grabbed its legs, only to feel a majestic suction force coming, and a man and a dog entered the painting.

The air was cold, and the breath of slaughter came to his face, and Xin Zhuo found that he was in a vast wilderness, and there were faint screams and dense fighting sounds that resounded through the heavens and the earth in his ears.

Looking up at the front, the whole person froze.

I saw that the front was destitute for thousands of miles, the clouds were dark, the earth was dry and cracked, the mountain peaks were collapsing, the trees and vegetation were in a mess, and countless figures were entangled in mid-air, on one side were millions of strange alien races, and on the other side were the human race with big sleeves.

The two sides fought bloodily, the wind and clouds were in ruins, the earth collapsed, the blood flowed like a river, the sword shadow roared, and the spell was captured......

The scene is huge, and it can be called the most encountered by Xin Zhuo in his life!

This kind of scene, not to mention the saint, is the great sage, or the presence of the master and the old ghost is not immune.

The key is how to get to this place of the hell?

He subconsciously looked at Xiao Huang, who was also confused beside him: "Where are Prophet Gou and Lord Zhao Yi?" You're crazy, aren't you? ”

Xiao Huang's face was solemn and resolute: "I really saw it, on the last painting, probably in ...... There and there! ”

It pointed to a big mountain in the sky, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "Lord Zhao Yi descended from the sky, the fairy spirit was fluttering, and the prophet Gou was on that big mountain, with his hands behind his back, and his long hair was flying. ”

Xin Zhuo looked at the place where it fingered, there was no fart, and he couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows, and reacted, this should be a phantom space, and he and Xiao Huang were probably still in front of the mural, but how to get out, I really didn't have a clue.

Hengzhu didn't have to worry about his life, he simply took Xiao Huang and ran towards the mountain where Prophet Gou was "possible".

However, no matter how much you run, the perspective and picture in front of you have not changed, that is, it is still in place.

At this time, when I looked up, I saw that a figure really appeared on the mountain in front of me, wearing a strange yellow robe, with long hair flying, and hands behind his back, as if he was pressing the formation of the Terran warriors, with a thin face, triangular eyes, eight beards, and a small temple decoration on his head.

"Prophet Gou......

Xin Zhuo knew that there was an illusion in front of him, but the appearance of Prophet Gou here was enough to show that the origin of this old thing was really extraordinary, and he didn't know why he was by his side?

"Hum—"

At this moment, in the sky above millions of alien races, the sea of clouds rolled, shooting down ten thousand golden lights, and from the golden light landed a woman in white clothes like snow, twenty-nine years old, with a flying fairy bun on her head, a phoenix hairpin obliquely, a delicate na, a willow eyebrow cage green mist, a sandalwood point dansha, a pair of autumn eyes hazy.

The surrounding fairy aura is swirling, and there are hidden dragons and phoenixes.

The originally gloomy world suddenly became bright.

Fairy!

The woman was fairy-like, flawless, and holy!

The key is that she is Zhao Yizhu!

"Lord Zhao Yi ......," Xin Zhuo murmured.

The next moment, in the worship of millions of aliens, Zhao Yi played the jade flute with his hand, blowing gently, and the wonderful fairy sound roared between heaven and earth.

Tens of thousands of Terran masters on the opposite side were powerless to resist, and their corpses fell like snowflakes.

On the mountain, Prophet Gou's eyes widened, as if he had said something, he took a few steps back, pinched the seal with his left hand, and muttered.

The next moment, the sky suddenly rolled and fell, breaking a huge and deep endless void, from that hole, out of a person, young appearance, indifferent, casually slashed a sword, the sword like the Milky Way upside down, the sky gloomy dissipated, the earth cracked everywhere, countless mountain peaks collapsed.

Shatter the void and open the world with a sword!

"Greedy Wolf ......"

A hazy voice, as if from ancient times, came out of Zhao Yizhuo's mouth, and as he spoke, he actually looked at Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang fiercely, and a pair of beautiful eyes exuded a bright brilliance.

"Hum—"

Xin Zhuo and Xiao Huang only felt dizzy, and when they looked again, they were in front of the mural again.

(End of chapter)