After a long time, the old man from the ruins suppressed his mood and spit out eight words: "Futu rune, Miteng witch spell!"

"......" Jiong Yuezhi was completely stupid, she thought about many possibilities, but she was far from expecting that this mouth of the totem was the famous totem tripod, "I have seen the portrait of the totem tripod, it is somewhat similar, but the difference is not small, at most there is a forty percent similarity, right?"

"Perhaps, in the primeval years, the Great God Futu and the Great Demon Mediumg, in addition to the totem tripod, also forged such an unknown furnace tripod. Futu runes, Miteng witch spells, who can imitate them?"

The figure of the Emperor of Tears, the figure of the Emperor Fuxi, launched a big collision, and the picture was infinitely dispersed.

Most of the pinnacle forces in Kyushu Wanyu, the top capables, have also seen the appearance of the totem Tushi furnace, and many of them have also judged the floating runes and the Miteng witch spell, and the undercurrent is surging suddenly.

"Forgive, I'm annoyed!" The Kongsang clan lord looked at the totem Tushi furnace lying in the air, and muttered to himself.

After a short pause, the two figures continued to walk forward in the air, approaching the totem Tushi furnace.

"Sealing the ancient heavens, rebelling against the birth and chaos, who is higher than the blood-stained heavenly palace, lacks a red face. Ten thousand lonely starry sky, the sky is sinking, tenderness meets all hearts, and Yinyuan is not envious. I just look forward to staring at each other and kissing the sky. Who knows, the red face and soul are broken, and how many tears are shed. Dream lonely, broken and broken, lonely shadow for thousands of years, who is with Chanjuan? ”

A wild song, full of monstrous hatred, sang from the totem doushi furnace.

It kills word by word, every word contains an extremely jerky and profound rhyme of the ancient road, and every word is overflowing with horror and killing.

A song of absurd songs with eighty-four characters, words and souls, words and words kill, eighty-four kinds of barren heaven and earth killing, and the rhyme of killing is intertwined and circulating.

What's even more terrifying is that this absurd song has triggered the floating runes and the Miteng witch spell, and the qi surging out of the rhyme of the desolate song is definitely comparable to the peerless demon king Heishi Yueyang, who began to cast the forbidden hand in person.

Time and space collapse, kill through the ages!

The figure of the Emperor of Tears, the figure of the Emperor Fuxi, at the moment of approaching the totem Tushi furnace, exploded the light that illuminated the edge of the universe, but it dissipated silently and without a breath, calmly beyond everyone's imagination.

The totem commander flew back into Meng Yu's body, and the tearful flute flew back into Gu Lianci's hands.

"Forgiveness, you are far beyond my imagination!" Blue Fox Valley was merciful, still with a very charming smile on his face.

"Holy Maiden, we ......" Meng Wushen had a pair of leopard eyes, staring at Meng Yu, wanting to seize the totem Tushi furnace.

"Although the Emperor's Divine Spring has not been taken, the seal of the Tear Flute has been partially lifted. Blue Fox Gu Lianci shook his head, vetoed the dream of Wushen's plan, and then smiled at Meng Yu'er, and said, "Futu rune, Miteng witch spell." Hehe, your human race is not more open than my demon race, as the so-called guilty of it, many top characters, are going to come to 'visit' you, totem Dao fetus, but be careful!"

Gu Lianci said the word "visit" very harshly.

At this time, the forgiveness had no time to pay attention to Gu Lianci, and his whole person was silent in shock.

Only he knew that at that moment just now, it was the Totem Tushi Furnace that sucked away the power of the duel between the figure of Emperor Tear and the figure of Emperor Fuxi.

"Totem Tushi Furnace, the protection of that moment just now, did you do it intentionally or unintentionally......" Meng Yu sighed in his heart.

Totem Tushi furnace, the broken totem tripod and the broken Tushi heavenly furnace are fused, giving birth to this sense of guarding the heaven and earth, so that people are not shocked, so that people are not suspicious.

Not to mention the Toushi Heavenly Furnace in the mythological era, just the totem tripod of this famous ancient place is also a big murder weapon, and it can't be related to the guard.

In the end, Meng Yu couldn't help but narcissistically secret: "Totem Tushi Furnace, are you influenced by my mind?"

"Holy Maiden, let's go quickly, tears are born, I am afraid that it will attract the strongest robbery of the human race. Dream Wushen urged.

"Hmm!" Gu Lianci's gaze swept over Meng Yu's body, and together with Meng Wushen, he urged the tears to break through the void and open up a path of time and space.

"Gu Lianci, you always make me feel a sense of déjà vu, probably because I raised a little blue fox~"

Meng Yu said to Gu Lianci, who had stepped into the road of time and space, Xiao Gu once screamed "Gu snort!Gu snort!", and the memory of rubbing his chest suddenly came to mind.

Gu Lianci's face suddenly stiffened, and he wanted to turn back, but the road behind him was closed.

In the following days, Su Xi wanted to drag Meng Yu to the Phoenix Ancient Clan, but he was unwilling to be pardoned.

In Su Xi's eyes, he completely looked like he was going to lock himself in a cage and wait for the divine spring of the emperor to bleed, which made his scalp tingle for a while.

The spring events of Yunluo Ancient City spread like a storm throughout Mingzhou, and Shuxi can be said to have contributed a lot.

In the past few days, she has been preaching non-stop, and Meng Yu was naturally deliberately shaped into the dominant one, and Zi Yao did not say a word to help Meng Yu defend herself.

Traveling all the way, passing through several immortal cities, looking at a pair of obscene eyes, Meng Yu's face was extremely embarrassed.

Fortunately, within a few days, the elders of the Phoenix Ancient Clan forcibly arrested Su Xi back, making Meng Yu sigh for a long time.

"I've gone far away, I'm still waiting, I haven't dragged you for a few days, but now I'm reluctant!" Zi Yao stretched out her jade hand that was glowing with super dust and water, and twisted Meng Yao's head hard.

"I didn't give up. The embarrassed look disappeared in an instant on Meng Yu's face, and he stared at Zi Yao warmly for a long time, and said softly: "Yao'er, do you know why I don't want to go to the Phoenix Ancient Clan?"

"Yao...... Yao'er ......, "Zi Yao, whose fairy face is like water, the whole person froze in an instant, and she had a broken water jade in her body, and she actually had a feeling of dry mouth, and the soft twin peaks rose and fell rapidly. "Little Amnesty ......"

"Clan Master, thank you for your protection!" "Clan Master, thank you for your protection!" Meng Yu turned around, and flew away from Zi Yao towards the Kongsang Clan Lord and Kongsang Ling'er not far away.

"Damn!" Zi Yao flew into the sky and kicked one leg on Meng Yu's ass.

Bang!

The sand and dust flew, the crash roared, and the earth shook.

The whole person was planted on the ground in front of the Kongsang clan lord and Kongsang Ling'er, and smashed into a big hole.

Turning his head and getting up, after glaring at Zi Yao with a face, Meng Yu glanced back at Zi Yao, and smiled awkwardly at the two, "I have wanted to say thank you and greetings for a long time, but ......"

"However, every time you want to come towards us, the girl of the Phoenix Ancient Clan will come up with tricks to stop you and make you toss for a while!"

In the past few days, there have been several extremely strong breaths pressing towards Meng Yu, undoubtedly all of them are aimed at the totem Tushi furnace and other sacred-level storage zài.

However, the Kongsang clan lord took Kongsang Ling'er and traveled with the pardon not far away, and from time to time burst out with earth-shattering sword intent, forcing back one offender after another.

Meng Yu wiped the dust off his face, bowed to the Lord of the Kongsang Clan, and said, "Let you see a smile." ”

"After the primeval period, there are fewer and fewer people in the Heavenly Silence Realm, and after the ancient times, it is even more resounding, why?" the Kongsang clan lord suddenly asked Meng Yu.

In the ears of Zi Yao and Kong Sang Ling'er, it was just an ordinary remark, but the feeling of being forgiven was very different.

Forgiveness was like being struck by lightning, every inch of muscle and every drop of blood trembled, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse.

"The power of the Great Dao!" Zi Yao's forehead shone brightly, and she suddenly sensed the situation of being forgiven, and she also understood that it was the Kongsang clan lord who was casting a spell, and after confiding in the four words of surprise, she tightened the battle strings.

In the past few days, the Kongsang clan lord has forced back wave after wave of strong enemies, and if he wants to make a move against Meng Yu, he doesn't have to wait until now.

Zi Yao was not worried that a high-ranking figure like the Kongsang Clan Lord would poison him, but he was still very nervous, and his palms were full of sweat.

"Buried!"

A word of hegemony, coming out of the body of Meng Yu, is as dull as thunder, high-pitched as a bell, and a character like the Kongsang clan lord is also full of a sense of overlook.

Zi Yao was taken aback, she had never known that such a voice would come out of Meng Yu's body.

Kongsang Ling'er is beyond the dust, the expression behind the chaotic heavenly silkworm veil can't be seen clearly, for a few days, she has been quietly following the Kongsang clan master, without any words.

Burial, one word, there are too many metaphors, comparable to thousands of words.

The Kongsang clan lord closed his eyes and pondered for a long time before he looked up to the sky and sighed, "I have buried the years, buried the immortality, and buried the ...... of the Heavenly Dao."

"Little pardon, was it the totem in your body that made the voice just now?" Seeing that Meng Yu had regained his peace, Zi Yao asked solemnly.

"Yes and no. Meng Yu smiled indifferently, and in front of the Kongsang clan master, he did not shy away from it, and said: "This totem Dao fetus in my body originally had flesh and blood in the Heavenly Silence Realm early on, but it was almost sealed clean by the floating runes. ”

"What?!" Zi Yao was shocked, if this is the case, it is really too difficult and difficult to be pardoned and break the fate of decay.

"Little Holy Ancestor, why did you choose ......" Kongsang Ling'er was also quite shocked, and her heart was puzzled.

"Little Holy Ancestor?" Meng Yu suddenly guessed that what Kong Sang Ling'er was referring to should be Zhaokong Ancestor, "Perhaps, the person you are referring to, the thing you are referring to, is not me, but the dragon after the transformation." ”

"The one who planted the one hundred and eight heaven and earth god map in your body, where is it now? Don't tell the old man that you don't know each other. "The old Dragon Bell Kongsang clan lord has an excited look in his eyes, and he has the wisdom to see through it.

"How dare you speak in front of the Lord of the Kongsang clan. I don't know, who is the little Holy Ancestor that Kongsang Mingzhu said just now?"

"The only undefeated grandson of our peerless god king Kongsang, Kongsang Saint!" the Kongsang clan master said, and he was shocked to be forgiven and Zi Yao couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Kongsang is undefeated is a figure 600,000 years ago, and from now on, the Great Perfection of the Divine Nirvana Realm has also been replaced by more than ten generations, and one generation after another has been wiped out in the long river of time.

Kongsang's undefeated grandson, Kongsang Sheng, is a person who is more than 600,000 years old, and he should have been an ancient man a long time ago.

If you are really alive, you will definitely be in the realm of heavenly silence!

For a moment, Meng Yu thought of the picture of the past life, where Kongsang was undefeated and fell under the chaos of ten thousand horses, and a little boy with a clenched fist appeared on the other side of the distance.

Kongsang Ling'er called "Little Holy Ancestor" should be him.

"The little Holy Ancestor was undefeated by the Holy Ancestor of our clan, sealed by supreme means, slept for 500,000 years, and was born 100,000 years ago. The Empty Sang Clan Lord continued, "Except for him, there is no second person in the world who will plant these one hundred and eight Heaven and Earth Divine Maps on you. ”

The master of the Kongsang clan raised his hand and pressed it on Meng Yu's body, and in one hundred and eight key points, the heaven and earth god diagram suddenly alternated between light and extinction, and the rumbling sound was loud and roaring.