The "Palm Print Sea" is bottomless, the sea water is cold and biting, and there seems to be an extremely cathode aura, which corrodes the body of the warrior all the time.

However, if you feel it carefully, it seems to be a kind of washing.

Thousands of miles of handprint sea, more than 70,000 warriors swam for seventeen days.

On the eighteenth day, the end of the sea came, and it was a huge terraced mountain, and the sky had a huge eye of blood clouds that stretched for thousands of miles, rolling and moving, making people feel frightened and their scalps tingle.

On the mountains below, there are actually mounds and graves, and the dense and rich atmosphere seen on the other side before comes from these mounds.

At this moment, I was close, and I felt an aura completely different from that of today's martial artists, rising from the tombs and shining with the giant eyes of the blood clouds in the sky.

Seventy thousand warriors climbed to the shore in a dense manner, looking at this scene in a daze, they thought of countless possibilities, but they didn't expect that this would be a cemetery.

There are hundreds of thousands of graves.

It seems that all the miracles of the entire ruins of the kingdom of God are gathered here, and there is no chance in other places.

So, chance is a grave?

"Hum—"

At this moment, between the crowd and the dense mound tombs, a curtain of light suddenly appeared, surrounding, and four rows of huge ghostly ancient seals appeared:

The hidden world is a drop in the ocean, and the Dharma is so big!

Storing Qiankun in a pot, how mysterious is the Tao!

Knowing all things in one thought, how respectful Confucianism is!

Through the gods and martial arts, what a sharp martial arts!

The ways of all the laws are all in the truth of the gods.

In just five sentences, all Buddha, Taoism, Confucianism, and martial arts are all in the true law of the different gods!

It just dissipated in an instant, and disappeared into all the graves.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and their eyes were blazing.

A moment later, a Yuanji martial artist boldly stepped forward, approached a mound, looked at the broken tombstone full of a sense of age, and said softly: "The position of the Supreme Divine Kingdom's hidden heir Qianjue Gong!" ”

As soon as it was pronounced, an unknown breath shot out from the mound, and the ground "creaked" and cracked, revealing a red coffin.

The Yuan Extreme Warrior was sucked in almost uncontrollably, the coffin closed on its own, the cracks closed, and the tombstone slammed and became lifeless.

"It turned out to be the first of the four major opportunities of heaven and earth in the rumor, manifesting through the ages, directly inheriting, pouring the luck of the sky, after this opportunity, everyone broke through the realm together, hahaha......"

In front, Chen Jingzhen and the others looked up to the sky and laughed, and went straight to the top.

Jiang Guiyi and Ye Liantian's expressions changed, and they flocked up.

Xue Ji's face also changed, and she grabbed Xin Zhuo and quickly flew up.

Xin Zhuo was surprised: "What is manifestation through the ages, direct inheritance?" ”

Xue Ji was slightly excited: "The 70,000-year-old warriors in these mounds are immortal, and they choose people to pass on what they have learned in their lives!"

This supreme kingdom of God perished for some reason, and all the masters of the kingdom of God sat down, and those who are qualified to be buried here are all masters of the high-level of the kingdom of God! The common people have become dry bones along the way!

Therefore, any latecomer is lucky, and he can directly choose a tomb to receive the inheritance, which is much more than fighting for the stability of the ruins everywhere, which is really a fate.

And the higher the inheritance, the better, fast! ”

Can it be like this?

Almost without hesitation, Xin Zhuo summoned the Mochizuki Well and threw the well water indiscriminately.

The well water instantly turned into tens of thousands of threads, clinging to the dense mound.

Soon, the surface of the well swayed, and countless brand-new sacrificial spirits appeared-

[Special Sacrifice Spirit: 70,000 years ago, the true warrior of the alien god, the realm of the divine sea.

Note: Submission required! 】

[Special Sacrifice Spirit: 70,000 years ago, the true warrior of the alien god, the back realm of the Divine Sea.

Note: Submission required! 】

……

More than a dozen in a row, and more below"? ".

Then above the surface of the well, a row of reminders appeared inexplicably:

[A trace of the remnant vein inheritance of the ancient gods, which is as famous as the true immortals of heaven and earth millions of years ago, the master of the well can be cultivated, fused, and bypassed, so as to obtain supreme creation, and set the supreme foundation of immortality! ] 】

Mochizuki approved of this thing?

A remnant of the ancient gods?

Phoenix......

Xin Zhuo's mind suddenly appeared in his mind when the two great realm breakthroughs after the Holy Realm, those terrifying huge Watching God Phantoms.

No wonder 70,000 years ago, before the Great Emperor came out, this supreme divine kingdom could withstand the immortal court for three thousand years with its own strength!

Here......

There is immortality and great creation!

"Giggle......"

At this moment, in the giant eyes of the blood clouds in the sky, there was a sudden rhythmic roar, just like ......

Some kind of countdown!

There was a terrible resistance all around.

Xue Ji, who was pulling him, suddenly changed her face, and said: "The power of the spirit of the ruins of the Kingdom of God is weak, this is urging those who enter the ruins to choose as soon as possible, I am afraid that it will be too late, and they will be wiped out!" ”

Xin Zhuo immediately looked around, this place had reached the middle of the endless mound, and the air was filled with gray and golden light, these lights produced great resistance, and the level of body refinement determined the difficulty of continuing to rise.

Tens of thousands of warriors below had already chosen the mound to enter, and there were also a large number of warriors around them who could not bear the countdown sound of the blood cloud giant eyes in the sky, and they chose to enter the mound one after another.

And above, only a few thousand remain.

"Let's go!"

Xin Zhuo grabbed Xue Ji and quickly went up.

These mounds need to be submitted, that is, they have to enter, and he must also choose one, but the higher he goes, the higher the strength of the tomb owner, and not fools know how to choose!

Continue to climb, every ten miles, you will enter a vacuum, and the empty space and the lord of the mound above is stronger.

Half an hour later, there were only more than 100 martial artists above who had not yet chosen, it was Chen Jingzhen, Yangshan Huai and other Sandaoshan Gongzi Misses, Baili Shurou, Jiang Guiyi, Ye Liantian, and Lingtong Monk A group of people.

"Brother Xian, we can't do it, let's do it here!"

Hidden Dragon, Reverse Cangtian, Bai Rou and others caught up at some point, and jumped to the mound in Sixiali.

Xin Zhuo looked at Xue Ji and asked, "Is it okay?" ”

"Of course!"

Xue Ji Qiong's nose was already dripping with beads of sweat, and she smiled slightly, and she didn't know where she got the strength to pull him to climb again.

Continue to go up three miles, and finally come to the end, where there are only a lonely mound of about a hundred mounds, each of which is extremely large, and even the tombstones are more elaborate than the specifications below.

It's just that the light of resistance turned into pure gold, thick as seawater.

Even hundreds of holy kings such as Chen Jingzhen and Jiang Guiyi are also struggling!

The Great Sage Realm that has not yet been chosen, there are only Xin Zhuo, Xue Ji and Yao Qianyu, the daughter of Jing Gege.

That Yao Qianyu glanced at Xin Zhuo, didn't know what to scold, gritted his teeth, and went up again.

Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji glanced at each other, and had no choice but to plunge headlong into the "Golden Light Resistance Sea"!

"Giggle......"

The "countdown" in the giant eye of the blood cloud in the sky was already extremely weak, and it was estimated that there were only about ten breaths left.

The above Chen Jingzhen, Yangshan Huai, Jiang Guiyi, Baili Shurou and other hundreds of Saint King masters and even the staggering Yao Qianyu quickly made a choice!

Xue Ji said to Xin Zhuo with difficulty: "It's not easy to get here, just choose one!" ”

Leap straight to a mound diagonally opposite!

Xin Zhuo looked at the highest row above, no one could get there, and it was too late to shout for Xue Ji to come back, so he simply left the body of the Supreme Holy Dao and went straight to the top.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped up, the four figures reflexively attacked quickly, and they all shot out a palm, although there was no true qi and martial arts, but the palm wind and power were still there, very sharp, and he was caught off guard, and hit him in the chest.

One of them said gloomily: "What kind of bullshit is superior in combat power, the appearance of sainthood in front of people, the junior lowly boy, I really think I am the chosen son, Lao Tzu let you be wiped out here." ”

Xin Zhuo flew out upside down, glanced at the appearance of the four people, and saw that it was the Kurosawa Old Ancestor of the Third Branch of the True Martial Sect, the Ying Clan Win Eight, the Eight Desolate Mountain Feiqi and Ye Liantian!

It was Kurosawa Ancestor with a gloomy face who spoke!

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xin Zhuo's mouth, and while retreating, he pointed at the same time, the Great Sage Dao transformed the heavens and the earth, there was no true qi and martial arts, but it was still vast and vast, disillusioned with nothingness and chaos, and the momentum surpassed everything in an instant.

"You ......"

The four of them looked stunned and instantly turned into horror, obviously they didn't expect that everyone had exhausted martial arts, he still had supernatural powers, this kid was a monster!

Their reaction was not unpleasant, and they immediately retreated in the air, but they were still brushed by the Supreme Holy Dao, and their faces changed again, as if they felt the unusual passage of vitality in their bodies, but their purpose had been achieved, and they all rushed to a mound.

Xin Zhuo landed heavily, landing right in the empty space between the more than a hundred mounds above and the mounds below, hundreds of zhang away from both sides.

"Giggle......

There are only three breaths left in the "countdown" in the giant eye of the blood cloud in the sky!

Xin Zhuo's face was gloomy, he really couldn't imagine that these four people would make a move at this critical moment, and the timing and angle they chose were so tricky!

How much hatred is this, and you have to put yourself to death?

These four people, if they don't die this time, they will be killed later!

The last three breaths, whether you go up or down, are too late, and if you don't have time, you will be completely wiped out by the giant eye in the sky!

He subconsciously summoned the Mochizuki Well, and then immediately scanned the surroundings to see if there were any missing mounds.

At this glance, I actually saw one.

It was a lonely, pitiful, weedy grave ten feet away in the open space, and there was not even a tombstone, only a small bulging grave bag, and even the coffin was half exposed.

It's hard to imagine what kind of identity this person is, obviously he is in an extremely high position, and his identity is only afraid of being low in the Supreme God Kingdom, but he is so pitiful, like a lonely ghost who no one cares about.

That's it! It's better than being obliterated.

Xin Zhuo performed the supreme holy way, and in a flash, he opened the coffin and lay down.

Almost at the moment of lying down, the countdown in the giant eye of the blood cloud in the sky ended, and the entire Supreme Divine Kingdom was pitch black, and the heavens and the earth were lightless.

The back pain of the dry bones under his body, he subconsciously turned around and took a look, but unfortunately the cultivation was not there, Wu Nian couldn't think of it, and he couldn't see what the dry bones looked like.

What kind of inheritance will this person be?

Maybe you are lonely, but you inherit against the sky?

As soon as he thought of this, his body was hot, and the dry bones of the man suddenly turned into flying ashes, and the ashes were irresistible, burrowing into his body along his limbs, and then gloom, resentment, mockery, rage, sadness and other emotions roared out, destroying all his thoughts almost instantly.

"Hum—"

Mochizuki Wai flew out inexplicably, absorbing all the dark side of these ashes, leaving only a huge obsession.

Xin Zhuo only felt his head sink and his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

His last moment of consciousness was, what does this mean? What kind of ghost inheritance is this?

I don't know how long it took!

Muddy, hazy......

There seemed to be an endless picture flashing in front of me—

[He saw a child in a brocade robe, sitting in a golden hall and crying......]

[A seven or eight-year-old boy, stubborn and arrogant bullying people everywhere......]

[A graceful and beautiful woman was torn apart by a eunuch-like figure and cried bitterly at the young man......]

[A large and elegant carriage was pulled into the sea of clouds by seven dragons......]

[A dilapidated town, a quiet side hall ......]

[The sea of clouds collapses, the sky shatters, and the power of terror descends......]

[A foot of white silk hangs on the beams covered with cobwebs......]

[His neck hangs in white silk......]

A strong feeling of suffocation is coming......

Xin Zhuo couldn't help coughing violently, and vaguely saw a line of words:

[Seventeen years, nine months and twenty-five days! 】

It's like some kind of countdown!

"Whoa—"

Everything is far away, and there is a sudden light in front of me.

"Childe Xiaobai? Childe Xiaobai? ”

There was an urgent shout.

Xin Zhuo opened his eyes violently, sat up, gasped heavily, and cried with joy in the voice next to his ear: "It's okay if Childe is fine, it's okay if it's okay!" ”

"Whew-"

Xin Zhuo touched his neck, and his vision gradually became clearer.

This is a room full of antiquity, not very large, but very elegant, the bed is a white pear wood bed, the bed curtain is also very elaborate fine silk, not far away there are bookcases, zither, huge bronze mirrors, and a sword hanging on the wall.

He was stunned for a long time, pinched himself, it hurt very much, jumped under the bed, went straight to the door, and pulled it open hard.

The sky outside the door is blue, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the courtyard is red bricks and green tiles, the emerald green pines and cypresses, and the pink flower clusters.

In the distance, the pavilion seats, the courtyard is deep and secluded, and at a glance it is a top wealthy family!

Just this thing......

He immediately turned back to the room and looked at the bronze mirror, which was a strange child, but about eight or nine years old, dressed in thin white clothes, and looked quite handsome, but his face was pale.

He clenched his fists, limp and weak.

Fuck, crossed over again?

Wear it a second time? Wear it in the middle?

Wrong!

This is supposed to be the supreme kingdom of God 70,000 years ago.

It should be the dry bones in the giant coffin that brought themselves here, it should be an illusion, an illusion of inheritance!

[Seventeen years, nine months and twenty-five days! 】

This is the time that the giant dry bone gave himself!

In other words, he has seventeen years to fulfill his last wish and get his entire inheritance?

What is his last wish? What is inheritance?

Also, what happened to the others?

Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time, only to feel that this thing was very strange.

However, perhaps in the illusion world, you can see the true face of the Supreme God's Kingdom!

There is also the eldest disciple of the Buddha, who seems to be in the supreme kingdom of God, and through him you can also get a glimpse of the true face of the Buddha?

According to the timeline, the Seven Emperors already exist!

Can you also meet your titular ancestor, the Emperor?

I hope that the moon well is here, how can I just need the inheritance of you, this kid?

This supreme kingdom of God, Lao Tzu wants it all!

When you return, if you don't enter the Holy King or even higher, you will be sorry for yourself!

"Childe?"

The man who had shouted before came up.

Xin Zhuo looked like a very ugly woman, seventeen or eighteen years old, with big and small eyes, a collapsed nose, a big head, thick lips, not tall, and a smell of sweat on her body!

Even have a sense of smell?

Xin Zhuo pinched his face again, it hurt very much, frowned and asked, "What's my name?" ”

The voice is immature and hoarse.

There was a trace of horror in the eyes of the woman in front of her, and she stepped back step by step, and yelled: "Childe Xiaobai is crazy!" Childe Xiaobai is crazy! ”

Turned around and ran out!

Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and simply sat on the chair next to him, his body was too short to touch the ground.

"Childe? Apparently the son of a large family. Xiaobai, it must be the name! ”

A moment later, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and countless men and women in ancient clothes approached with a "boom".

(End of chapter)