Chapter 1172 Seven-story Ancient Ruins, the one who ascended to the top is the hero of heaven and earth
The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and when you look up at the sky, you can see the black spots in the sky slowly falling, turning into goose feather snowflakes.
Xin Zhuo drank all the jars of wine, he was already a little dizzy, and when he raised his head, he found that the scattered cultivation around him was almost gone, and he went to the direction of the illusory and hazy ancient ruins in front of him.
In the dense palace in the distance, a large number of wide-robed and big-sleeved Tianjiao, the family of the Broken Dynasty and the holy ruins masters of various regions and mountains from all walks of life flew out, accompanied by their own parents, and went straight to the ancient ruins.
Here we go!
He got up, ran his mind, and the drunkenness dissipated a lot, and he strode forward, his back straightened like never before.
The distance of five hundred miles was not far, but he didn't want to attract unnecessary attention from a group of people, so he deliberately walked.
Figures of people in the sky roared past from time to time.
Half an hour later, he still arrived at the place, and he felt a heavy and majestic pressure pressing on his head, and the "ancient ruins" were actually in a huge abyss crack, saying that it was a "ruin", but in fact, not only did it not look like a ruin, but it was like a newly born forbidden land or an ancient blessed land cave, like the abyss like the sea, the breath of the human emperor, the human emperor's art of entering the heaven and earth was disillusioned, dazzling.
But it is like a mirage, it is vague layer by layer, each layer is separated by clouds, mountains and fog, and each layer is a mountain flower, a green peak, and a waterfall, which is beautiful and implies murderous intent.
If you look at the core of each layer.
The first layer is a large piece of illusory stone wall and 300 strange large brushstrokes that are not gold, iron or stone.
The second layer is a huge heaven and earth chessboard, with three hundred and sixty-one pieces, one hundred and eighty black, and one hundred and eighty white, posing a mysterious endgame.
On the third level are hundreds of unsightly corpses.
The fourth layer is the Great Array of Three Hundred and Sixty-Five Stars.
The fifth layer is hundreds of messy and hideous statues of dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and other sacred beasts.
The sixth floor is filled with strangely shaped blades!
The seventh layer is a sea, the ancient human emperor true qi sea!
The seven layers are like seven worlds, which have no connection with each other at all, and seem to be cause and effect.
Gazing at it, it seems that you can travel through time and see tens of thousands of years ago, hundreds of the strongest human emperors in the world at that time, competing here.
At this moment, there are tens of thousands of people, surrounding the "Gulai Ruins"-
There were seven people sitting in the sky, seven ancient emperors, and the old man who sold wine was also among them, but the seven people glanced at it lightly, and then disappeared into the clouds and couldn't see it.
Below, on the steep and steep boulder peaks, there are countless human emperors and earth emperors of countless forces.
And nearly 2,000 masters of the holy ruins, standing on the edge of the "Gulai Ruins", here, will not prevent any masters of the holy ruins from entering, as long as you have the qualifications to enter. However, the closest place to the inside is nearly three hundred Broken Dynasty Tianjiao, and the Leng Jiu girl and Helian Lanjiang who met on the road before are also among them, as if they are the masters of the Holy Ruins Realm, and the others only have the back share, and the momentum of the three hundred people has completely crushed the 1,500 people in the same realm outside the three zhang in the rear.
Outside the three zhangs, the sons and ladies of the Tangtai clan, such as Lingyun, Lianyu, and Qi Ruoxu, are also among the 1,500 non-generational masters, compared with the Tianjiao of the Broken Dynasty in front, they are invisibly half a head shorter, and they are much more low-key.
Xin Zhuo quietly stood in the most inconspicuous place between a group of scattered cultivators, silently scanning all the masters who participated in the ancient ruins, focusing on the Tianjiao of the Broken Dynasty,
To be honest, I didn't fight, and I couldn't understand the strength of these dynasties.
When I turned my eyes, I saw a lot of acquaintances-
Shangguan Qingming, the palace girl, the Lingsha monk, Ye Miaojin, Li Chunyuan, Zhao Tong'er, Jiang Wuxing, Yingsiren, Ji Pizong and several others were chased and killed from the Donghua Ming Domain and scattered in the sea of bitterness.
Very good, they have gathered here, and in the past seventy years, these people have all entered the Holy Ruins Realm in a slightly unreasonable manner, and it seems that they have also entered the cultivation of the major forces in the Central Domain.
Yes, frankly speaking, they are the geniuses of geniuses, the demons who draw inferences from one another, far more than countless others, as long as they have the guidance of famous teachers and the supply of ancient and terrible resources in the Central Domain, they can enter the country quickly, and they have been self-contained for seventy years, and they are still trapped by a ghost desolate spirit crystal......
"Hum—"
At this moment, in the "Ancient Ruins", there was a sudden swing, and there was a trembling buzz, as if some kind of ancient obstructive qi had completely dissipated.
"There are seven floors in the ancient ruins, and those who climb to the top are heroes of heaven and earth, enter!"
On the top of the mountain in the distance, an old man with a white beard drank softly.
"Whew......"
Nearly 300 Broken Dynasty Heavenly Proud were wrapped in a violent Broken Dynasty True Qi and mysterious mental methods, like meteors catching the moon, directly hitting the first layer.
The remaining more than 1,500 masters of the holy ruins only then crossed the river, and followed them densely.
Xin Zhuo followed behind a group of scattered cultivators, not showing mountains and water, but the moment he entered the abyss of the ancient ruins, he felt countless pairs of eyes staring at him, no! It should be said that it was staring at everyone.
These "eyes" seem to be the broken eternal void and the peep of time from the ancient emperors and sages in the ancient ruins, which makes people's scalp tingle.
Moreover, when outside, it seemed that the seventh-layer space of this ancient ruin was not very large, but after entering, nearly two thousand masters of the holy ruins had become a drop in the ocean, as if they had entered a real ancient world, and everything outside was invisible, and even, the other six layers were not visible.
Only the stone wall of the first layer and hundreds of stone pens like Optimus Pillars are getting closer!
He carefully observed the stone walls and stone pens, only to feel a sense of heaviness coming to his face.
"Wow......"
Nearly two thousand people landed on the huge stone steps of the first floor, and they did not look crowded at all.
Everyone has looked at the stone wall and the stone pen, when the ancient emperors had mentioned the "flying pen" here to do poetry and songs, everyone as long as they imitate the sages, you can be created, that's all!
"The one who won the first place, Emperor Xuan Immortal Chaoyun Mountains and Seas!"
A king's robe broke off the Tianjiao, stepped forward, brought up pieces of clouds and fog flowers, put the middle finger and index finger of his right hand together, and lightly pointed at it, one of the hundreds of stone pens that reached the sky, "booming" flew up, under the guidance of his two fingers, pierced a stone wall.
"The stone pen weighs 38 million catties, and the Holy Ruins are the ultimate in pure power in the Void Realm!"
An excited, excited voice came from Xin Zhuo's side.
Xin Zhuo saw that it was Li Chunyuan, this person was dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, although his appearance was still simple and unpretentious, his breath was vague and terrifying, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Brother Xin, I never doubted that you would die, at most I felt that your luck was not good, I haven't seen you for more than 70 years, and your demeanor is still the same!" ”
Xin Zhuo said: "It's not as good as you, a disciple of the Great Sect of the Middle Domain, you have entered the Holy Ruins in seventy years!" ”
Li Chunyuan smiled: "I left from Chaoji Mountain, and there was nowhere to go, only Ye Miaojin had an acquaintance, so I went to her, fortunately, I, a true martial artist, was still worth some money, and I was accepted by Lingxiao Mountain, and after seventy years of penance, I barely entered the holy ruins!"
Brother Xin, with your talent, if you want to find a backer, it's not a trivial matter? ”
Xin Zhuo shook his head, in essence, his talent is very mediocre, the ancient sect and the broken dynasty family, he can't see what he is capable of, can he show off everywhere and seek teachers everywhere?
Li Chunyuan said again: "This time the ancient ruins, presumably with Brother Xin's ability, can compete with the Tianjiao of the Broken Dynasty, and it will definitely be radiant, and the mountains from all walks of life in the Central Region will compete to accept you!" ”
"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you!"
Xin Zhuo said: "I'm not sure! ”
For any of the Broken Dynasty Tianjiao, he is not sure that he will be able to defeat the other party, these guys who have faked their deaths for tens of thousands of years, their body structure is not the same as their own, and the ghost knows what skills he has cultivated?
Li Chunyuan was stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "Also, do your best, the people of the Broken Dynasty are indeed stronger, the Broken Dynasty Tianjiao I have encountered over the years are all monsters, and there is even an illusion that I have met many of you!" ”
The two were chatting, and the person in front of him who called himself "Emperor Xuan's Immortal Dynasty Clouds, Mountains and Seas" had already carved a poem, which roughly meant the domineering of the eternal mind and the dictatorship of all things.
Fifty-eight unknown rays of light suddenly appeared on the mountain wall, pouring into this person's body, and the aura of this person's holy ruin realm was a little disordered, which meant that the bottleneck of the human emperor was loosened, and then suddenly disappeared.
"I went to the second layer, the little prince of the Xuan Emperor Immortal Dynasty, he is really strong!" Li Chunyuan said with emotion.
Xin Zhuo nodded.
At this time, dozens of Tianjiao such as Nahe Lian Langjiang and Leng Jiu Girl in front of him stepped forward at the same time, manipulating stone pens and carving poems. (End of chapter)