Chapter 59: The Power of Heaven and Earth

"My great-grandmother was a human, maybe that's why I'm able to get on the Terran Luck Planet."

Snow Rakshasa draws inferences.

He Zixuan nodded and said: "The demon barbarians have the saying that they have atavistic bloodlines, maybe because of this, they are not restricted!" ”

Lu Fang looked up into the distance and muttered, "Do you claim to be a god?" ”

At this moment, a voice like thunder rushed into the sky: "War? ”

The mottled picture scroll suddenly pulled away! I saw a middle-aged man with a black beard hanging down his chest standing in front of the god race.

He was nine feet tall and ragged, like a peasant, however, he faced the thousands of gods and human clans, and his back stood tall and tall.

On the plain below, there are dense people, constantly chanting the name of "Sui", and Sui is a middle-aged person! He is also the leader of the Terran rebellion!

"If you want to enslave us, sacrifice my people every day, even to the gods! We also have to fight for the survival of the Terrans! Fight for future generations of the Terrans! ”

Years old raise your arms and shout!

Thousands of human beings shouted in unison: "Fight for the survival of the Terrans, fight for the future generations of the Terrans." ”

"Mole ants!"

The eyes of the gods and people are like ice cubes, staring at thousands of screaming humans, cruelly hooking the corners of their mouths, stretching out their fingers and tapping!

Boom!

Years ago bore the brunt of being knocked away by a huge force, and tens of thousands of humans were crushed into ashes by a powerful force!

This is the power of the God-Human race!

Sui wiped the blood flowing from his face and roared angrily, his two thick eyebrows like a scimitar.

The bright bright light between heaven and earth gathered into a beam of light and shone on his body.

The earth cracked, the molten melt cracked, and the air seemed viscous and slowed down.

The smile of the god-human race froze, and with a thud, he fell from the sky, his face slamming against the nameless mountains.

He exclaimed, "The power of heaven and earth? ”

"God? Ant? The years old clasped his hands hard, and looked up to the sky and roared.

The space above the gods and people is distorted, and the mountains and rocks are shattered, boom! Hundreds of miles in a radius cracked and sinked, and he was crushed by the power of heaven and earth, and the blood in his body ruptured, blood gushed out, and his distracted eyes were wide open.

"Oppress my people, God? I'm going to slaughter too! ”

years loud roar!

The picture came to an abrupt halt, like a butterfly of light and shadow turning into thousands of streamers and flying everywhere.

This is the trace of the Ancient Land here!

Even if it was a scar, it made everyone who witnessed it break out in a cold sweat, and after a long pause, Lu Fang blinked: "Do you feel that the suppression has disappeared?" ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

"The repression is really gone."

"It's true, Wen Guanhou doesn't even care if he doesn't say it."

"In other words, this is also the ancient land of the power of the human race."

"The traces of antiquity here don't seem to be the same as they are recorded. The traces of antiquity recorded are generally places where some kind of traces are entered, and those who are destined to witness them can obtain magical powers. ”

He Zixuan frowned.

Wang Teng scratched his head, "The traces here turned into thousands of streamers and flew everywhere. ”

The Ancient Land rarely appeared in the Small Upper Realm, and for a while, everyone couldn't figure it out.

Lu Fang jumped into the air, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and found that bubbles had appeared in the nearby mountains.

The smallest ones are the size of a basketball court, and the larger ones cover almost a kilometer.

The Snow Rakshasa, who also flew to a high place, was surprised: "Those thousands of streamers seem to have turned into bubbles!" Walk! Let's take a look. ”

She flew first.

By the time Lu Fang and the others chased after the hill, except for the transparent bubbles in front of them, the Snow Rakshasa had disappeared.

Shui Yao shouted anxiously twice, but there was no response.

Wang Teng stretched out his hand and touched the blister, causing a circle of water ripples, soft but unable to puncture.

"Give her a try."

Lu Fang reminded him, summoned the book spirit Yan Chixia, and attacked the bubble with a fluorescent small sword, but he didn't expect it to look so fragile that it looked like a thin film, and it couldn't be pierced.

It is said to be transparent, but in fact, it is impossible to see what is inside, as if it is coated with a layer of fog.

When Lu Fang came over just now, he had been paying attention to this side, and obviously saw the Snow Rakshasa touch the bubble and walked in.

But no one can get in now, it's really wicked!

Shui Yao used a transmission note, but did not reply.

Just as Lu Fang was about to use the Green Dragon Glaive Slash to try it, the translucent bubble in front of him rippled, and the Snow Rakshasa walked out of the bubble.

Her hands were covered with dirt, and she was clutching a blood-red weed in her hands, and she shouted excitedly:

"I see! These bubbles are the streamers formed by the residues, and this second-grade blood ginseng grass is what I dug up inside. ”

The words just fell!

Transparent bubbles burst!

Lu Fang raised his eyebrows lightly, "The Blood Ginseng Grass was born from the blood of the "High Realm", could it be nourished by the blood that flowed out of the First Battle seen in the scars?" ”

He Zixuan agreed:

"It is estimated that this is the case, it seems that the remnants here are given to people who are destined in this way, maybe those bubbles, not only have foreign grasses, ores, and magical powers are possible."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Teng patted his thigh and said: "These bubbles are not big and small, some are transparent, some are translucent, and the big ones seem to be white." ”

Everyone was eager to try it.

Lu Fang looked at the smirkling Snow Rakshasa and asked, "Tell me, what happened just now?" Be as specific as possible. ”

Snow Rakshasa laughed happily:

"I flew over just now, and out of curiosity, I touched the bubble with my hand, but I was pulled into it by a suction force, and the scene was the same as now."

"However, in the crack of that rock, there is also a bubble the size of a lantern, and inside it is this blood ginseng grass."

"And then I dug it out."

After saying that, she touched her nose with her fingers covered with dirt.

"And how did you get out?"

Lu Fang frowned and asked.

Snow Rakshasa wrinkled his nose and said, "What kind of stupid question is this"? And rightfully so:

"After digging up the blood ginseng grass, I looked around again, and found that there was nothing left, so I came back the same way."

He Zixuan said strangely: "In other words, you touched the blister again just now, and then it came out?" Will it be a bubble that can only be entered by one person? ”

After all, there were touch bubbles before, and no one went in.

"Find another bubble and try it."

Lu Fang's proposal was agreed by everyone, so the group found a transparent bubble nearby, as if this kind of basketball court size is the most common.

Wang Teng was a ghost, and for the first time, he touched his hand on the bubble.

In full view of everyone, he seemed to be sucked into a bubble.

I waited for about a quarter of an hour.

Wang Teng walked out of the bubble with a green face, dragging a half-human-tall scorpion in his hand, and opened his mouth to say: "Whoever has the antidote to scorpion poison on his body, I will buy it at a high price." ”

Lu Fang took out an antidote pill and handed it over, asking, "There are still strange beasts in it?" ”

Wang Teng took the pill and took it, and said angrily: "This scorpion is really insidious, I can't find any different grass everywhere, and as soon as I walked into the grass, I was stung by it, don't you say, this guy has hard skin." ”