"How?"

Hearing the words of the thousands of people on the plane, Zhang Biao was also full of surprises.

This chaotic enchantment would originally slowly disappear after many years, but if it could enter the layout in advance and even control the origin of the world, then there would be no hidden dangers in the ancient metaverse.

The man on the Thousand Machines smiled: "This Babel Tree is indeed extraordinary, although it is a little weak, but it is enough to make the city shuttle. ”

"The Chaos Great Array, guarded by the Origin Power on the periphery, is a wonderful thing like the 'moment', just like an egg, if it is entered by ordinary methods, it will only be lost in the eggshell mezzanine space for the rest of its life, and it will be difficult for Jin Dan to escape."

"Tsk, it's a pity that if you can find the complete Babel Tree..."

The mouths of the thousands of people on the machine are non-stop, and the movements are not slow.

The River Styx surged, and at twelve o'clock the dream rose into the air, but suddenly disappeared when it reached mid-air, as if penetrating the invisible space, and then, at twelve o'clock, the dream dragged the entire city of the Hidden City to rise slowly...

On the snowy field, the monks of the various sects naturally couldn't see this, they only felt that the wind was blowing, their vision was blurred, and the biting cold came to their faces, and their faces changed greatly, and they quickly retreated.

A few of them ran slower and were frozen into ice sculptures.

Fortunately, this thing is not fatal, after breaking through the ice, he ran wildly again, and fled to a safe place only to have his face pale, trembling, and his eyes were full of horror.

"What's that?"

"Styx, it's the power of Styx!"

"It's a ghost market..."

As they spoke, the eerie wind finally disappeared.

The wind and snow subsided slightly, and the terrible black fog in the distance disappeared, as if it had never appeared, leaving only everyone looking at each other......

…………

With a loud roar, the city seemed to fall to the ground, and the surrounding dust was wrapped in a dark fog and surging wildly.

"What's going on?"

Zhang Biao stretched out his hand, slapped away the dust that came to his face, and asked the people on the thousand planes.

There is the River Styx rushing below the city, and although it can be extremely bumpy at times, it is impossible to fall directly like this.

The voices of the people on the Thousand Machines were also full of doubts, and they said in disbelief: "The 'moment' of the Netherlands has failed, and it is no longer possible to control the Styx. ”

"How so?"

"The old man doesn't know this..."

As he spoke, the dust around him had cleared.

Zhang Biao looked up and was immediately shocked by the scenery in front of him.

It was a strange area, with a flat ground covered in a lot of dust, and countless decaying corpses could be faintly seen.

And above, like the night sky, dense streamers churning, touching some nodes, will always suddenly brighten, criss-cross, like a grand fireworks show, dizzying.

Zhang Biao gasped and wanted to use his Spiritual Eye, but his eyebrows immediately stinged, and he immediately knew that the level of this item was far beyond his ability to peep.

He looked at those bands of light and already had a guess in his heart, but the person on the Thousand Machines had already spoken directly, and said in a trembling voice: "This, this is the direction of the ancient Yuan Realm's leyline aura!" ”

"No wonder, we have reached the origin core of the Ancient Metaverse Realm, the origin rules here are the most powerful, and the 'moment' of the Hidden City cannot support the realm at all."

"Oh no, we can't get out..."

It's no wonder that the people on the Thousand Machines are panicking, the movement of the Hidden City depends on the River Styx, and the breaking of the boundary depends on the Twelve O'Clock Dream and the Divine Domain, and now these are all paralyzed.

Although Zhang Biao also felt that his head was big for a while, he still said calmly: "Don't worry, check it out first, maybe you can find a way out." ”

As he spoke, he began to run the noodles.

It's a pity that the rules here are extremely strong, and even the noodles seem to have lost their effect, and they can only be seen a hundred meters away, and they are dim and blurry in the distance.

Zhang Biao's heart sank, and he hurriedly experimented with other magic weapons.

Fortunately, the Mo Wen knife and the dragon gourd can still be used, and the spirit devouring cicada hidden in the watchtower is also very stable.

"How's the Pluto puppet?"

"You can still control it, but if you don't have a dream at twelve o'clock, it's best not to come out, so as not to lose control."

After checking it, Zhang Biao pondered for a moment, "I will leave half of the Spirit Devouring Cicada in the watchtower, and order them to guard the Hidden City, you stay here, if there is danger, I will sense it." ”

"Okay..."

The people on the thousand planes sighed helplessly.

The city is very powerful, but this time it also exposed its weaknesses, once it came to a place where this origin rule was too strong, it would immediately turn into a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

Now the plan can only let Zhang Biao find a way to leave.

Whoa......

Zhang Biao jumped down, and there was a cracking sound under his feet.

He looked down and saw many rotten bones, beasts and people, and many dusty rags.

Pick one up at random, and the eye of vision will probe.

Bai Yuancheng's Bone (Fan)

1. The Shenhua Realm Yuhuaguan Jindan monk participated in the competition for the Origin Fruit thousands of years ago, and was besieged and killed by other sect monks.

2, Yuanchen, the eldest brother will break the boundary with his master this time, and he will definitely be able to find an opportunity for you to change his life against the sky!

Shenhua world, Yuhua view...

When Zhang Biao saw it, he immediately frowned.

This sect comes from the same world as the Xuandu Temple.

Although the "Xiangliu" is terrifying, the ancient Yuan Realm has been harvested more than once before, which has led to its current decline.

Thinking of this, he threw the bone away and continued to check.

Sure enough, many more remains were found along the way.

These remains, different ages, different sects, and even demon clan primordial monks, there is only one thing in common, that is, they come from other worlds.

Zhang Biao can already imagine that when the ancient ancestors rebelled against the vulgar gods and attracted foreign powers, the ancient Yuan realm became a big orchard.

Many forces competed and fought each other, and every time the fruit of the world was brewed, it was accompanied by a catastrophe, followed by the era of the end of the law, and the revival of aura.

In this way, in the reincarnation again and again, a more ruthless "Xiangliu" was ushered in, which almost cut off the aura of the ancient Yuan realm.

And this time, the last bit of stump has also attracted many celestial reincarnation battles...

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao's heart was inexplicably a little heavy.

Moving on, there are more discoveries.

Among the dense corpses, there were not only foreign sects, but also local cultivators, and some sects were even unheard of, and their purposes were different.

Yes, it is collusion with heaven and man to seek the fruit.

Yes, the Killers who resisted the invasion.

As far as the eye can see, it seems that the history of the ancient Yuan realm is at your feet.

Of course, in addition to the remains, these people also have all kinds of magic weapons dropped, but for some reason, they have all decayed and their spiritual charm has been dispersed.

At this time, it was getting farther and farther away from the city.

On the dim and flat ground, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth, as if Zhang Biao was the only one left, and there were bones all around.

Loneliness, sadness, all kinds of negative emotions welled up in my heart...

Not good!

Zhang Biao's eyes widened, and the phoenix fire suddenly appeared, and then looked around with vigilant eyes.

Here, there seems to be a kind of sad power that can infect people's minds, and if they continue to indulge, they will become demons.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao lifted his spirit, focused on the road ahead, no longer thought about those ancient battles and fights, and his mood gradually stabilized.

He looked up at the flow of the leylines of qi, and gradually noticed some patterns, these earth qi seemed to be messy, but in the end, they all converged to the center.

And there, too, is the brightest.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Biao immediately quickened his pace.

Soon, however, he discovers something creepy.

Once the aura is out of the body, it disappears.

It's clear that there is a lot of aura here, but it can't absorb it!

He finally understood why those magic weapons were rotten.

Here, there is a world rule, which is the most powerful realm in the Ancient Metaverse, and any aura is subject to it!

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao didn't dare to use any spells anymore, and used the Zimu Gu to inform the people of the Thousand Machines that they should not start the Hidden City indiscriminately, and try to save the aura.

There is no aura, but there is also a little benefit.

Along the way, there are no evil things to haunt, there is no need to fight, and the true qi will naturally save more.

However, this space is extremely large, and Zhang Biao feels that he has come a long way, but it seems that he will never reach his destination.

If it weren't for the change in the bones on the ground, he would have thought he was still wandering around.

Buzz!

At this moment, the noodles suddenly shook.

Zhang Biao's eyes widened with a thrill in his heart.

Fang Xiang and Xuanyang are all masters of the inner sect of the two sects, and they are all going to fight hard with "Xiangliu", are their magic weapons still there?

To be honest, before Zhang Biao entered the Chaos Great Array, he had also thought about this possibility, but when he saw those rotten magic weapons, he no longer had hope.

After all, there must be magic weapons in it that are stronger than the noodles, but in this special area, none of them can be kept.

He didn't know why, he just quickened his pace.

Gradually, the surrounding bones became older.

Mountain-like humanoid bones, bones with horns, even decaying giant trees, collapsed humanoid boulders...

Zhang Biao knew that most of these were former ancient gods.

Unexpectedly, these once powerful existences also coveted the origin of the ancient Metaverse world.

Finally, he made it to the heartland.

What was in front of him made him stunned.

It was a mountain-like boulder, crystal clear throughout, like countless glasses crisscrossing it.

Whenever the leyline aura flow above, the crystal clear boulder will flicker brightly, and the golden aura will continue to surge and refract inside, forming ripples visible to the naked eye and spreading outward.

Around the boulder are huge iron pillars, connected by waist-thick red hemp ropes, and densely packed bronze bells hanging from them.

Some of the bells had rotted, and the red hemp rope seemed to be flowing with blood, and through the bells, it turned into asphalt-like black slime, which ticked to the ground and made a snorting sound.

This formation, revealing an irritating ominousness, blocked back all the ripples of the hedron diffusion.

Zhang Biao's eyes were solemn and he stepped back carefully.

Whether it was the origin core of the Ancient Yuan Realm or the magic circle outside, it was beyond the scope of his comprehension, as long as he looked at it, he felt that his eyes were tingling, let alone using the Spiritual Eye.

On top of the Origin Core Crystal, there was something that could be vaguely seen as a broken bronze foundation, but it was only the size of a room.

Zhang Biao suddenly remembered Fang Xiangzong's predecessor's last letter, "Xiangliu" is to extract the origin and refine a luck artifact similar to the Xuandu Guanshen Court, could it be this thing?

Odd... Where is the noodles?

Seeing these arrangements, Zhang Biao knew that this origin core was probably far more difficult to contact than he imagined.

It's better to find the noodles first.

However, he ran around the boulder and didn't find Fang Xiangzong's face, but that kind of induction always lingered around him.

He didn't realize that as soon as he passed through a formation iron pillar, hideous golden grimaces slowly appeared on it......

(End of chapter)