Under the nourishment of the Emperor's Divine Spring, Zi Yao, Meng Yu and Xi Yan, Gong Yuan are recovering rapidly.

Du Huainan sat cross-legged in the battle weapon Tiangu, holding two jade broken gold rulers to open the way, and his expression became more and more solemn.

His uninhibited temperament is gone, and he looks serious and cautious, which is completely similar to Du Huainan just now.

A vast ancient city, dilapidated and dilapidated, as if the heavens and the earth stood there when the heavens and earth first opened before ancient times.

The incomparably grand vast aura blocked the rolling demonic flames that were so black that they couldn't be darker anymore in the outer space of the ancient city.

The dusk turbid blue light shrouded the entire ancient city.

On the city gate, four tadpole Xuanwen like dragons and phoenixes are incomparably desolate but extremely simple, giving people a feeling of the incarnation of the avenue.

"Eternal Dead City!" Meng Yu recognized the four words on the city gate at a glance.

Tadpole Xuanwen, a font that is close to the rhyme of the Tao, what else can there be in addition to the early ancient text?

After figuring out the rhyme of the ancient pattern, the rhyme of the absurd and the Taoist rhyme, and then looking at the early ancient text, especially the four words in front of him, Meng Yu suddenly found that the early ancient text and the Taoist rhyme are actually so consistent and similar.

"You kid knew all the ancient texts, and in the primeval period, not many people could distinguish a few~" Du Huainan looked at him with a hint of surprise.

"Old Ancestor, the tadpole-like early ancient texts, what does it have to do with Dao Yun, after reading these four words, why do I think they seem to be very related?"

Du Huainan leaned over and said: "In the distant years before the primeval times, there was also the mythological era, and the early ancient text was the text of the mythological era. At that time, the ancestors gave specific meanings to different rhymes and derived them into words. It can be said that in those days, the early ancient texts were the Tao rhyme, and the Tao rhyme was the first ancient text! Most of the early ancient texts that still exist in the world today were copied and engraved by the powerful men of the primeval period, and there is a big deviation from the early ancient texts that were really written in the Tao rhyme. If you can compare the meaning of Dao Yun with the meaning given to the early ancient texts by our ancestors in those two mythological eras, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"

"I see~" I suddenly realized that I was excited in my heart.

Zang Da Tiangu left a long dictionary of early ancient texts and modern texts, 84 characters of absurd songs and killing rhymes, and 84 different rhymes of killing and killing, and found the most similar to it in the early ancient texts compared to the translation, so that the enlightenment is definitely twice the result with half the effort.

Ah, a shortcut, this is a shortcut to comprehend the rhyme of the absurd road.

Meng Yu turned his head to look at Xi Yan, and Xi Yan also happened to cast a gaze at Meng Yu.

At this time, he understood that Xiyan did not know the first ancient scriptures, but he was able to evolve the ancient scriptures of the bitter sea into dazzling runes to cover the sky, and when he was fighting for the Emperor's Divine Spring, he burst out with such peerless combat power.

The early ancient texts themselves are the rhyme of the Tao, and every word and each kind of Tao rhyme can be understood without translation, and the principle of heaven and earth and the power of the Great Dao can be understood without translation.

Now, Xi Yan believes that Meng Yu does know a lot of early ancient texts and translates the ancient scriptures of the Bitter Sea, so he shouldn't have much of a problem.

As soon as he entered the Ancient Dead City, the battlearm Tiangu hummed and self-styled, startling Meng Yu, Zi Yao and Xi Yan.

"Fortunately, although the fluctuations in the Ancient Dead City are very frightening, they are not to the point of killing us. Meng Yu patted his chest and calmed down.

"Take the place I have stepped on, and you can't make a wrong step, otherwise you will immediately know what it means to be fatal!" Du Huainan solemnly admonished.

The three of them didn't say a word when they heard the natural atmosphere, lined up in front and back, and followed Du Huainan's footsteps to the footsteps that they had stepped on.

"Hey, why is there so much paper money floating around!" A gust of wind swept over, and the street was full of paper money, floating over, it didn't look shabby, Zi Yao exclaimed.

"Mourning, I seem to faintly hear mourning drifting!" Xiyan felt a little trembling.

"Ah, a group of men and horses are coming towards us, dressed in linen and filial piety, carrying the coffin!" Meng Yu exclaimed, looking at the other side of the alley.

"Huha~Huha~Huha~"

Groups of mourners, old and young, dressed in black and white mourning clothes, with blank faces, dull expressions, and gestures between hands and feet. They danced in unison, surrounded by a ritualistic cart that carried a large sarcophagus, and slowly moved forward.

"This atmosphere is really a bit creepy!" The cold and arrogant sunset was like frost, and goosebumps rose.

"I feel like there are quite a few people in the funeral procession looking at me!" Meng Yu felt several waves of consciousness scanning him, and his back was cold.

"As if you had seen nothing, heard nothing, felt nothing. Du Huainan turned his voice very sternly, and said: "In the ancient dead city, none of the people and things that can be seen are alive. How far back the ancient dead city has been in existence has been a little-known mystery in the primeval period. Here, time seems to have stopped, and the years have not left a trace. There are really living people and things here, and they must have just run in. However, there are very few living creatures that can walk across the ancient dead city!"

"Could it be that not only the buildings, but also the crowd in the funeral procession in front of them are also the existence of the mythological era?

"Most of them are, and some of them later entered the Ancient City of Death and died here!" Du Huainan said, and suddenly, the foot he stepped on lifted up again, and screamed: "Cry, Lao Tzu, I took a wrong step, I'm going to finish playing!"

Starting from the place where Du Huainan had just stepped on, a side of the obscuring curtain was poked open, and the picture of the Xuanguang tadpole constantly swimming spread rapidly and spread in all directions.

As far as the eye can see, the Qiē of the ancient dead city is almost like being immersed in a world where Xuanguang tadpoles are constantly swimming.

The Xuanguang tadpoles that are constantly swimming are all the rhyme of the Tao.

Every wisp of Dao Pattern Rhyme is a qualitative entity of the power of the Great Dao, and the power of extinction contained in it is terrifying to the extreme.

So many Dao patterns are falling and falling, and the drizzle is constantly sprinkling, and the monstrous terrifying power is constantly spraying, and there is a feeling that the heavens and the earth are being torn apart.

Du Huainan turned around, held the jade broken gold ruler in his hand, and shot out ten thousand ruler shadows.

He was like an ancient god, bursting out with the world-changing divine power, and swept away the Dao pattern that fell like a drizzle of rain in one blow.

"The old ancestor is really a divine martial artist!" swept the ancient Dao rhyme within a radius of several miles with one blow, and was praised by the forgiveness of his mouth.

"Shenwu is big, hurry up and run for your life~" Du Huainan reprimanded him for forgiveness, and rushed forward like a desperate person.

"Ah, the 'Canglong Great Instantaneous Step' can't be performed!" Meng Yu let out a bitter cry, and ran towards Du Huainan with Zi Yao and Xi Yan.

"Chasing the ground is faster than I imagined!" Du Huainan looked back, and the two people in the funeral procession, one in black and one in white, one was carrying a wooden stick, stepping on the funeral steps, floating like a ghost.

The man in black and the man in white waved their sticks lightly, and a piece of desolate ancient Dao rhyme flew out, imprinted around Du Huainan and a few people, and they were like a few tattered picture scrolls, which were directly pumped into the Dao rhyme that fell like a drizzle.

The two danced the sacrificial dance, the wooden stick was scratched, and the rhyme of the Dao that fell like a drizzle formed two whirlpools, and under their guidance, the target was directly locked on Du Huainan's body.

"Chaos!" Du Huainan looked at the two Chaos Jade Broken Golden Rulers in his hands, and the Shenhua that was even brighter and more dazzling than the sun and the moon appeared, and carved a chaotic mark according to the incomparably mysterious trajectory, and met the two Dao rhyme vortexes.

Ah, the collision between the Chaos Mark and the Dao Rhyme Vortex is a duel between two unrivaled forces of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

For a while, the vast outer demon flame that was so dark that it couldn't be darker anymore, the lonely sandbar was shaken up by a large sandstorm that flew hundreds of thousands of miles, the sky was dark, and the earth shook.

"Chin!"

The battle weapon Tian Lone Soldier Ge came out to protect his body, covering Meng Yu, Zi Yao, Xi Yan and Du Huainan inside.

The pardon soon became a bloody man, his flesh and bones shattered and crumbling.

The battle weapon Tiangu was hit by the blow, and he was undoubtedly the biggest receiver.

The power of the Great Dao duel, the mighty aftermath trickled down on the battle weapon Tiangu, the power of the Great Dao slapped wildly, and the tragic explosion like the destruction of the universe continued to wreak havoc.

In such an eternal realm as the ancient dead city, there are also more than a dozen miles of heaven and earth, which are shattered and strangled into the debris of heaven and earth, and the chaos is full of dust.

However, what has just been destroyed, as soon as it is disillusioned, one sinks and one floats, and within ten breaths it is all intact, restored to the appearance that it has existed since ancient times.

Terrible, the power of the ancient dead city is too terrifying.

It is no wonder that after several great collapses of heaven and earth, it is still eternal and immortal.

The age of mythology has come to an end, but it remains the same.

"Poof~" Du Huainan leaned over, hammered his fist to his chest, spewed out a large mouthful of dark golden divine blood essence, and sprinkled two handfuls of Chaos Jade Broken Gold Ruler, Chaos Jade Broken Gold Ruler, and suddenly hummed loudly.

Ten thousand horses are falling, and the heavens and the earth are about to collapse.

The ancient dead city shook violently, and the Dao Pattern that trickled down in the battle weapon Tiangu was silently engulfed by a large area.

Du Huainan flashed out of the battle weapon Tiangu, two jade broken golden rulers, and the immortal battle energy continued to soar.

The two jade broken golden rulers, like two eternal lights, were flickering in the extreme path of disillusionment.

A large area of the buildings of the ancient dead city are dyed with a little bit of white and golden warrior gods.

At this moment, the three people in the battle weapon Tiangu, an ancient dead city, can only feel it, but the only thing they can feel is the golden ruler of the jade.

Once they are cut out, I am afraid that the stars outside the nine heavens will be shattered and pierced with a single blow, which makes people can't help but have an impulse to worship them.

"The jade has broken the golden ruler, and the extreme saint soldier has burned it alive with the blood of the heavenly silence!" "The bright blue eyes of the sunset face bloomed with dazzling flowers of war.

The holy weapon jade is broken and the golden ruler is burned, and the blood of the battle is alive, and the style is too dazzling.

In the Eternal Dead City, such a desolation domain, it has also opened up a battle momentum energy field within a radius of one mile.

"Is this the true battle power of the holy weapon?" The battle weapon Tiangu was full of horror, and it was too unimaginable to be burned by the blood of the Heavenly Silence War after the golden ruler was broken.

Far from the phoenix-patterned purple gold halberd, Da Lu Xuanhuang Zhong, the red blue cupola lance, the Kongsang Yiyi sword, the Taiyu Xingchen hammer, the purple micro star map, the Yelian Hell Bowl, the Nanli Hao Heavenly Mirror, and the dragon carving blood mixed up...... It can be compared.

"Slash!"

The jade broken golden ruler roared out, turning into two beams of extreme light, cutting out two beautiful arcs, splitting the two mourners, one black and one white, into corpses.

"Huha~Huha~Huha~"

The funeral procession roared loudly, and the sarcophagus carried suddenly broke through the air, and between the lightning and flint, it appeared in front of Du Huainan.

As soon as the coffin lid opened, thousands of black lights hung out, sucking Du Huainan into his body, and the coffin lid closed with a "pop".

"Shrug!"

The sarcophagus flew back with Du Huainan and fell back into the funeral procession, they were still dancing in unison, and the stars and moons surrounded the sacrificial chariot that carried the sarcophagus, slowly moving forward.

"Bang~"

The loud noises in the sarcophagus continued to explode, as if a small universe was shattered inside, and the terrifying fluctuating water tide quickly swung out one after another, spreading throughout the entire ancient dead city, but Du Huainan couldn't break out of the coffin after all.

"What should I do, a body of Du Huainan's ancestor has been suppressed inside, Xiyan, you should tell me what to do with us? We only have a dozen breaths. Meng Yu was shocked into a cold sweat and asked Xiyan anxiously.