The ancient battlefield is filled with a brilliant sheen.

The weasel emerged from the light, revealed its body, and landed in the area.

It is a ruin, not a modern building, as if it was left over from ancient times.

There are traces of rifts in time and space everywhere, and it is clear that this place was once a folded space, which is why it is so well preserved.

The walls were heavy, and although they were broken, they could be seen flickering with metallic light and runes in them.

As far as the eye can see, the whole city stands magnificently and magnificently on the earth, with a sense of simplicity and heaviness.

Taking a deep breath, the weasel felt unprecedented pressure here.

Standing outside, he could feel that there were several immortals here, this was a mortal situation, and they also seemed to feel that the magic weapons left by the First Emperor of the primeval era on their bodies were waiting here.

He stood here, pondered carefully, and after thinking for a long time, he slowly pushed open the city gate and walked in.

It seems that the city once bustled and dazzling, full of buildings.

There are also a variety of shops lining the streets.

But now everything is gone, and the red dust that once rolled out is gone.

The sea of people who came one after another in the past have all turned into nothingness in the endless time and space years.

The weasel looked calm and went to the appointment alone.

He didn't let the other existences of the Great Xia Dao Bureau arrive, and after feeling the abnormal movement here, he came here alone.

Because he felt that this time, I am afraid it was extraordinary.

Even if they have the help of all kinds of First Emperor's magic weapons, they may not be able to retreat with their whole body, because although the magic weapons are strong, they still need time to activate them after all.

When it comes to an existence of the level of an immortal, let alone a second, even if it is a moment of negligence of one ten-thousandth of a second, it may be very different.

Only the existence that has reached the real Jindan realm can fight with it, otherwise how many people will be sent to death.

Not even if there is a treasure of the primeval emperor.

Walking in this silent palace, he had already vaguely felt countless sights, looking towards him, the weasel looked solemn.

It should be three or four remnants here.

In addition, there are also many remnant souls who are not the top level, and they have also arrived at this place.

Taking a deep breath, the weasel strode into it, and the brilliant light was dazzling.

The sun rises, and the bright light illuminates the whole world, and there is an abnormal aura here, weasel. Got up and entered the core of the entire hall.

"You're the strongest on earth right now? A golden pill, it's just laughable."

A voice came from the high platform that was flat and casual, but the coercion contained in it shook the entire world, making the surrounding sky constantly hum and rumble.

"A broken soul, I don't know how many years it has been dead, and it's also here, I really don't know where you got your confidence." The weasel replied calmly, without flinching in the slightest, knowing that there would be no way back after entering here for the first time.

"A weasel is not very cultivated, and his talent is not good, but his tone is quite big." A voice came from high in the sky, it was a pale golden skeleton, and the smell of light was permeated from top to bottom.

Although it is a soul, there is no gloomy fluctuation, it is very peaceful, behind him, there are white wings, bright wings, making him more and more sacred, more and more high.

There is no doubt that this is the breath of the immortals of ancient times, and only they retain such fluctuations after death.

"It seems that you can reach this realm after cultivating for not many years, and the talent is quite good, but it's a pity that you were cast in the wrong birth, and you were born in the wrong era, and the most important thing is that you shouldn't cultivate the cultivation method of the human race."

The soul of this immortal is pale gold all over his body

Radiance.

As he spoke, his bones continued to move up and down, clicking.

The weasel did not answer the meaning of his words, but stood here and looked in the other directions, sweeping over the souls of many other immortals.

"There's a lot of crumbs."

The weasel spoke calmly, and saw several immortal souls, one of which was high up, sitting on a broken throne, covered in bright luster, with silver hair fluttering, looking very young, with a faint smile on his face.

If it weren't for the fact that his body was in a state of soul, he would definitely be able to fascinate thousands of girls.

"I thought you would run away and hide, but I didn't expect to come here alone, and it seems that you are really not afraid of death." The silver-haired man spoke calmly.

The weasel didn't mean anything too reasonable, and suddenly he heard a chewing sound, looked over there, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Because he saw that there was a pangolin, full of terror, and it was devouring some bones that had been found out of nowhere, and those bones seemed to have some flesh on them, all of which were blurred and devoured.

This is the corpse of an immortal in this ruin?

After so many years, flesh and blood have not decayed, and now they have become rations again.

"Don't you even let your own people go? Sure enough, it's a bunch of brutes."

The weasel spoke calmly, and the other party didn't seem to care too much at all, and was not provoked at all.

"Are you provoking us? I'm sorry, it's useless, they're dead, and it's a privilege for them to have the power they have left to be devoured by us."

"It's been a long time, and it's just the three of you here."

Looking at those figures, the weasel spoke expressionlessly,

"Isn't three enough? It's just just one that can easily destroy you, and three gods are here at the same time, what are you arrogant here?"

The silver-haired man smiled contemptuously, and at the same time, the golden skeleton began to move.

There was a clicking sound in his body, which was extremely far away in this silent palace, and the fire was lit in his body, especially the light emanating from his pupils was extremely quiet.

"There is nothing left in these places, the time is too old, and there are only a few of you left who can call it a tonic."

"But you're clever enough to come alone and not let them arrive."

"Just because a few of you want to go against me, it's more than enough for me to kill you alone, and there's no need to call anyone else."

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The weasel spoke indifferently, and the spirits above the sky showed a hint of mocking laughter.

"A little golden pill mirror, what kind of waves can you set off here? We're waiting here for you, do you dare not come? If you don't come, the whole world will be overturned, and with just one word, you will have to come back obediently and be punished."

Although only the soul remains, they are still high, arrogant and domineering, and do not put the weasel in their eyes at all, they are extraordinarily domineering and self-righteous.

"It's just a bunch of remnants, think you're this thing, and see how I can kill you here."

The weasel roared, and a dazzling streamer appeared behind him, flashing with an extremely rich breath of life.

It is a picture scroll left by a lady in the primeval era!

"What a treasure left by Nuwa Niangniang!"

"How could such a thing be in your hands!"

The souls of the three gods were attracted at the same time, and their eyes lit up at once.

They recognized the treasure behind the weasel almost immediately, and they all immediately boiled with excitement!

The heat is extremely hot, and you move forward!

Despite them

They vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a treasure on the weasel, but they never expected it to be such a precious treasure of Nuwa Niangniang!

This is the top treasure of the primeval era, and it is actually on him!

With a bang, the weasel disappeared from the area, and the next moment, it appeared from above the nine skies, and spoke calmly from the sky below.

"Three souls that have long since died, roll up and die."

The golden skeleton that lit the flames, the silver figure on the head, and the pangolin all raised their heads, and they were all high in the sky for the first time.

They didn't care about the weasel's arrogant words, they stared at the weasel, their eyes shining like magic lamps.

"That's right, it's really that treasure from the primeval world!"

"Hahahaha, it's really incredible, I didn't expect to see the ancient picture scroll left by Nuwa Niangniang at this time!"

It has a kind of perfection that spans endless time and space, once relied on this picture scroll in the oldest years, and it was not the Ying Zheng of the immortals who were able to resist their Heavenly Court attack for more than a hundred years, and now after the endless years have passed, he is still as dazzling as he was back then!

No one knows where this treasure came from, and no one knows when Nuwa Niangniang left such a magic weapon in the primeval era.

But there is no doubt that the complex lines on it all show strength and terror.

This is definitely the undoubted top baby, as soon as it appears, it will be accompanied by unimaginable bloody rain!

This is an unprecedented treasure, admired and contested, enough to stir up the boundless storm!

If they can get it, they can guarantee that they will prosper in this world forever.

"I really didn't expect a great gift to be delivered to me like this."

Each of these three souls has a glint in their eyes, time flies, time flies, the ancient war of the year, although endless years have passed, but now they still have not forgotten the picture scroll left by Nuwa Niangniang, what kind of terrifying turmoil was caused at the beginning.

"Weak creatures, you don't know how much shock this treasure caused in the primeval era, this is the real top magic weapon, you don't need to have unlimited combat power, you just need to activate it to dominate the world and no one can match it."

The three souls sighed here, reminiscing about the eventful years of the past.

As soon as this ancient magic weapon appeared, the entire Three Realms were shaken.

The meaninglessness of the impact was too far-reaching, and their Heavenly Court's plan had been delayed for more than a hundred years because of this, and it had a cross-era meaning.

Once they have it, it is enough for them to reach the top in an instant, and even a few points stronger than in the original primeval era!

"This kind of treasure is not something you can have, and offering it can make your death more pleasant."

In an instant, the soul stretched out a palm, his bones continued to expand, and a black flame appeared between his fingers, like a large net, spreading out in the air, enveloping the weasel, and trying to detain him.

However, at this moment, the weasel moved sideways rapidly, the speed was incredible, with the help of the power of Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll, she was like a dreamy empty flower, and as soon as she retreated, she was extremely serious.

In the face of these three top souls, he can't be too cautious, and every reaction and action needs to be taken seriously.

With a loud bang, the pangolin moved, he was really like a pangolin, swept through the sky, turned into a fluorescent, shuttled through the universe, like an invisible and colorless streamer chased down and arrived in front of the weasel in the blink of an eye.

It's almost the front and back feet, and I don't even need a breath of time.

"There's only one baby, and it looks like the three of us need to discuss how to divide it."

The soul with long silver hair, at this time. He also moved, he looked young with a faint smile, but his strength was not bad at all.

Take a step towards the weasel

Pursuit.

In fact, although he looks young, he is not a young man at all, an old antique is not counted, his real age is not very large, but he has lived for thousands of years.

At the beginning, among the heavenly soldiers and generals, he was also known as a generation of geniuses, although these three souls were all here for the weasel, all of them were to devour him.

But at this time, everyone had different thoughts, and they all wanted to get the treasure of that Nuwa Niangniang.

Because this treasure is so precious, even if they can't use most of its power, just using a little bit is enough to shock.

As long as it falls into their hands, they can control the life and death of the entire universe in an instant, and no one can be their opponent.

Whew, the weasel quickly retreated, he had Nuwa Niangniang's picture scroll at this time, the speed was terrifying, just a flicker, it was to escape from their siege and come to a desert.

And when he saw everything around him, his eyes burst into flames, because there were countless creatures in this place that had all been devoured by them.

All sorts of corpses fell on the earth, heinous,

"You guys really deserve to die."

But the three souls didn't care.

"There is no way to go to heaven, there is no way to go down, the end of your death here has long been doomed, what else is there to struggle?"

"Come forward and die here, this is your greatest glory."

The pangolin stepped forward and spoke calmly.

His tongue was scarlet and shiny, and his mouth showed sharp, white teeth.

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