Lin Han and the others did not hesitate, they had already released their ancient god power, the gray-black mist covered the sky on the other side, the killing intent was strong, and the power of countless gray haze turned into sharp blades, directly slashing at those divine soldiers who were strangely infected.

Beside him, there was a man in white, with a seven-foot green blade in his hand, and with a swing of his sword, ten thousand cyan lotus flowers rose from the strange clouds and mist, carrying thousands of radiance.

This peerless immortal just chuckled: "The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky." ”

Suddenly, from under the ten heavens, there was a pool of river water instantly gained, in the surging river, the sword light surged, and the water that fell from the sky turned into the nine heavens at this moment, turning into the green lotus sword qi, and the high-spirited immortal complemented each other.

In this battle, Lin Han carefully protected several juniors behind him, helping them block those strange powers.

They had witnessed many mysterious powers, and above this eleventh layer of heavy heaven, they saw the incomparably huge heritage of the Star Dragon Empire, like a starlight in the sky, burning with sparks.

The so-called Great War of the Ancient Generations, the Star Dragon Empire cannot be at a disadvantage!

This war is sparkling all the time, and the eleventh heaven should be the most tragic battlefield, and every of its own forces in this copy is like a real emperor and famous general.

After four hours, the six of them finally reached the twelfth heaven, and as long as they passed this level, they could see the dawn of hope.

But right now, Lin Han looked at the few juniors around him, only to see Lin Weilu's face with a very depressed look, a girl's face crying snot and tears.

"How did you make yourself like this when you made a copy?" Lin Han looked at this girl helplessly, not only him, but also the other three teenagers were also very depressed.

The hidden copy of this No. 2 relic was different from any other dungeon, especially when it reached the Ten Heavens, as if everything was to let them, the younger generations, see what the predecessors of the ancient generations of the Star Dragon Empire had done.

"Senior Tempest, I just saw a Senior Painter of the Heavens, the pen and paper he was holding in his hand, that was the real mobilization of mountains and rivers, including the Star Dragon Empire, all the Chongxing Mountain Ranges, manifested in the heavenly dome, this kind of power, fascinating!"

Zhou Yishan's face suddenly had a look of admiration, and he thought of the senior tourist surnamed Xu, who walked through every corner of the empire step by step, that kind of spirit made people look forward to it.

"Okay, children, you have seen the scenery you have never seen before, and you can see a new future, aren't your goals for the future already clear?" Lin Han spoke softly, but his eyes looked behind everyone.

I only saw an old man in plain clothes, standing behind a few juniors, with a kind face, a pair of eyes that were incomparably pure, as calm as water, and couldn't get up at all.

"Inviting the emperors of every dynasty change in this ancient empire here, plus those endless imperial powers, this is a big project, children, the next battle will depend on you."

The old man looked at a few people gently, and it was clear that he had assumed a guiding role

PC, but it made a few people feel a spontaneous reverence.

Lin Han gently patted the few teenagers around him and looked at the clouds that exuded a strange aura.

"Gone!"

As he spoke, he looked behind him, and the task requirements of the twelfth layer had already appeared in his mind:

"The heresy of the Ancient Heavenly Court has emerged, and you need to help the ancient god who is guarding the forefront to enter the thirteenth heaven."

Beside him, Qingfeng had already stabbed into the strangeness in front of him with a sharp long sword.

Lin Han followed closely behind, not daring to hesitate......

After a full five hours, this layer of dungeon was truly over, and Lin Han led a few people to the Thirteenth Heaven.

I only saw that the first step that caught my eye was a very surprising opening animation.

A figure whose whole body was covered in gray-black mist stood there, holding in his hand was the super artifact that Lin Han had just obtained, the Scepter of the Torturer.

In front of him were several ancient gods shrouded in a strange aura, although they had human faces and figures, but it was clear that they did not seem to be simple humans.

"Prisoner, this is your choice? Have you thought about it for so long, or have you chosen to help a world that has long since been powerless? Only one of the figures spoke in a deep voice, and one of the eyes that leaked out of the clouds was full of disdain.

The gray-black torturer did not answer directly, but only used the gray-black aura to condense a huge throne under his body, and around everyone, a huge palace suddenly slowly manifested.

"This is not a reason, there is a problem with your path, and you can't come to disrupt other people's roads, listen to my advice, go back?" The prisoner looked at several people indifferently, as if waiting for them to answer.

"How do you know that our path won't lead them to a better outcome?" The other person in front of him immediately spoke, his tone mocking.

All the old gods had an oozing aura, oblivious to the fact that the torturer had slowly raised a spear in his hand.

"In that case, I'll give you one last chance." The torturer slowly stood up from the throne, and countless gray-black figures appeared behind him in an instant, all with a terrifying and terrifying aura.

I only saw the spear in the hand of this peerless ancient god powerhouse pointed directly at the gods in front of him, and a gray robe slowly fell, revealing that fair face, and a pair of eyes full of disdain for this world.

"Three counts, if you don't retreat after three sounds, go to hell and stay!"

That being said, before those ancient god powerhouses could react, the torturer had already taken the scepter and rushed towards the crowd.

Lin Han stared intently at this cutscene, watching the previous convict wave the spear in his hand, and countless marks burst out under the power of the haze, making a sharp sound.

It was only a moment's effort, and several strong people had already been thrown into that so-called heavenly prison.

A moment later, in his mind, a reminder of the world system appeared:

"You have triggered the hidden mission, Outer Heaven Divine Court, please investigate what happened to the Ancient Heavenly Court as a criminal, and complete this period of history and classify it into the ancient generations of the Star Dragon Empire."

Several juniors around him immediately looked in the direction of Lin Han, isn't this so-called torturer the ancient god inheritance obtained by the predecessors of the tempest? This kind of power, it turns out that there is still so much room for improvement?