Zhao Tong looked at the big pit left by the stone tablet on the ground, very calm.

Wu Ye saw Qian Wuwei's frowning eyes, and turned his head away in anger.

Li Qingluo hid her body behind Qian Wuwei, as if only by hiding behind Qian Wuwei could she feel safe.

Qian Wuwei sighed in his heart and said, "It seems that Qingluo is a woman who lacks a sense of security! I really don't know how she lived for so many years before?"

The mud pit flickered, and a bright light shot out of the mud puddle, hanging high in the sky, flashing in various colors, very dazzling, so that people dare not look directly.

It's not a light gate.

A kind little old man loomed in the light, seeing the little old man in the light, Qian Wuwei's eyes were in a trance, the appearance of this little old man, Qian Wuwei was too familiar.

Isn't the little old man's two broken primordial powers annihilated? Why is the little old man still here now? Could it be that this is his third broken primordial power?

Zhao Tong strode in front of Qian Wuwei, looking at the little old man in mid-air with vigilant eyes, seeing Zhao Tong's movements, Qian Wuwei felt very warm in his heart.

The little old man looked at the crowd below with a kind smile, he sat cross-legged in mid-air, his hands on his knees, his hair and beard fluttering lightly, but the whole person looked very young and energetic.

The little old man's gaze swept over those Heaven and Earth Realm powerhouses who had sealed their coffins and stopped their lives, and after feeling the decaying vitality on their bodies, he shook his head slightly.

His gaze swept over Li Qingluo's body, Qian Wuwei's body, Zhao Tong and Wu Ye's bodies, and finally fell on Zhao Tong, Wu Ye and Qian Wuwei.

A huge and incomparable force emanated from the little old man, and this power pressed all the Heaven and Earth Realm powerhouses who had sealed more than two thousand coffins to the ground, and instantly fell into a coma, even Li Qingluo, who was hiding behind Qian Wuwei, was not spared.

Qian Wuwei's body flashed with golden light, the laws of the bone system attached to the bones of his whole body, resisting the coercion emitted by the little old man, sweat flowed from his forehead, his face was pale and bloodless, his body was constantly trembling, his waist was bent, and his legs were deeply sunk into the dirt, which looked very miserable.

Sage Realm.

This is the realm of saints, and a broken primordial god power alone can dominate the heavens and the earth.

Zhao Tong and Wu Ye gritted their teeth and insisted, the situation between the two was not better than Qian Wuwei, and Zhao Tong, who was in the realm of pseudo-saints, still had no ability to resist in the face of this force, so he could only defend passively.

"He's so fucking strong!" Wu Ye raised his head and glared at the little old man in mid-air viciously, his eyes were firm, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Zhao Tong tried hard to straighten his waist, but found that his body couldn't withstand the pressure of this force at all, and his waist became more and more bent, and he was almost pressed to the ground.

Just when the three of them couldn't hold on, the little old man gently waved his hand to withdraw his strength, looked at the three of them with a smile, and said, "What do you think?

Qian Wuwei and the three of them stood in place panting, opening their mouths to suck in the air greedily, this force was so strong that it almost crushed their bodies.

"The junior Heavenly Sword Sect Zhao Tong has seen the senior. Zhao Tong respectfully saluted the little old man.

"The younger generation, Tianjian Sect, Qian Wuwei, has seen the seniors. Qian Wuwei saluted the little old man.

"The junior Heavenly Sword Sect Wu Ye has seen the seniors. Wu Ye saluted the little old man.

"I'm leaving the three broken primordial powers here, not so that you can come and pay your respects after all the hardships, but because I have something to tell you. The little old man waved his hand to interrupt Qian Wuwei's salute.

The little old man asked, "Are there still Tu tribes on the Creation Continent now?"

"Seniors, there is no more. Zhao Tong replied.

"That's good, but you need to keep in mind that sooner or later, the Tu will come back, after all, this is their ancestral land, and it has their most important heritage. ”

"The juniors know. ”

"You need to remember that once the Tu clan fights back, if you don't have enough Saint Realm combat power to resist, then abandon this place and cross the sea of Tiancang to go back. ”

"Crossing the Sea of Tenkura?"

"Yes, go back through the sea of Tiancang, back to our ancestral land. The little old man's eyes showed a deep sense of longing.

"Our ancestral land?" Zhao Tong was shocked.

"We are the invaders of the Creation Continent, this is not our roots, of course we also have our own ancestral land. The little old man looked as a matter of course, as if it was a very honorable thing to be an aggressor.

"Okay, let's not talk about these first, I don't have much time to recover, pick up some important things and say, those two stone tablets are the totems of the Tu tribe, the inheritance of the Tu tribe, and they must not be taken back by the Tu tribe. ”

Zhao Tong and the three listened attentively, and no one interjected.

"I have a Sage Realm sword formation left in the Heavenly Dome Peak of the Heavenly Sword Gate, and when I can't do anything, I can introduce the enemy into the sword formation and activate the sword array, and the sword array can kill the enemy in the Dripping Blood Realm......"

"I have two primordial powers left in the leyline, and every time the enemy attacks the leyline, the entrance to the seal I have arranged outside will appear, so that I can kill a large number of enemies......"

"After the second seal is opened, you must remember not to enter, all the arrangements inside are killing arrays that can kill the saint realm, and there are no ...... in and out of the dripping blood realm."

"The nine realms of cultivation, the last realm is the realm of heaven and earth, divided into one law to the realm of eight laws of heaven and earth, the realm of eight laws of heaven and earth is called the realm of heaven and earth after comprehending the mystery of the law, and the realm of heaven and earth is called the realm of pseudo-saints after comprehending the first realm, and the realm of perceiving two realms and letting the two realms merge is the realm of saints......"

"After cultivating the Nine Realms, the cultivator is called a cultivator, the first realm of cultivating the gods is the Dripping Blood Realm, which can be reborn without dying or dying if you drop blood, and you can't kill the strong people in the Dripping Blood Realm if you don't reach the Dripping Blood Realm, and the second realm is ......"

"We suffered heavy losses after conquering this territory, and finally had to leave the Creation Continent and return to the ancestral land after leaving the Cultivation Seed...... Remember, our ancestral land is our roots......"

The speed of the little old man's speech became faster and faster, and there were many intermittent places in between, which made Qian Wuwei and the three of them puzzled.

Bang......

The little old man disappeared into mid-air like a balloon exploded......

"Hell, he didn't seem to tell us how to get out of here. Wu Ye watched the little old man explode, his eyes widened.

"I see, no wonder!" After listening to the little old man's words, Zhao Tong suddenly realized that many things that he couldn't understand before have now been figured out.

The saint realm is really terrifying, the arrangement left countless years ago actually killed hundreds of thousands of heaven and earth realm demon beasts and sea beasts, this is the horror of the saint realm powerhouse.

"Cultivator!Dripping Blood Realm!" Zhao Tong's hands clenched into fists, it turned out that the Saint Realm was not the end, but the starting point of the Divine Cultivator.

The Saint Realm is already so terrifying, what about the First Realm of the Cultivator Dripping Blood Realm?

From this moment on, the Saint Realm was no longer the goal of Zhao Tong's cultivation.

Qian Wuwei looked at the sky gloomily, this time the little old man really disappeared, and he was afraid that he would never see him again in the future, unless......

Ancestral land.

The ancestral land of human cultivators.

"I must go to the ancestral land to see. ”

"Little old man, you wait, I will definitely find you. ”

Scary little old man.

His strength definitely surpassed the Saint Realm, at least entering the First Realm of Cultivator Blood Realm.

A drop of blood can destroy the world.

A drop of blood is immortal.

The little old man's words were intermittent and messy, but he left too many secrets, unheard of secrets.

There is no chance of sanctification in the sealed land, no! there is a chance for sanctification, and that chance is in the dark land, but it is too obscure.

The Sealed Land is a killing game left by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Sword Gate Sage Realm, and it is specially designed to kill enemies.

The Sealed Lands is too terrifying, and its appearance has changed the situation of the Creation Continent.

"It's time for us to get out of here. Zhao Tong cleaned up his mood and looked at the powerhouses of the Sealed Coffin Stopping Life Heaven and Earth Realm who were unconscious all over the place, and his face showed a strange look.

If these guys heard the little old man's words, would they not be able to bear the blow and fall out of the madness one by one?

"What an unforgettable trip!" Zhao Tong touched the beard on his chin with his hand and laughed.

Zhao Tong made this trip to the Sealed Land a final, an unforgettable trip!

"This hellish place, Lao Tzu will never come again in the future. Wu Ye chattered.

"Fifth Master, in fact, in this sealed place, our harvest is quite good, isn't it?" Qian Wuwei quietly hid the figure of the little old man.

"That's the same!" Wu Ye touched his messy hair stupidly and smirked.

A gate of light slowly formed after the little old man disappeared, this gate of light is the real exit from the sealed place, after stepping into the gate of light, the sealed place will become a memory, an unforgettable memory.

Zhao Tong ignored those unconscious people, raised his legs and stepped into the light gate, turned his head to take a deep look before leaving, and disappeared into the light gate.

"Wuwei, let's go, go back to Xuanyang City. Wu Ye rushed into the light gate, laughed and left.

"Senior Zhao is really ......"

Seeing Zhao Tong leave behind these unconscious Heaven and Earth Realm cultivators and leave alone, Qian Wuwei smiled bitterly, how bad the impression of these people was in Zhao Tong's heart!

It was the same root, and he was too anxious.

These Heaven and Earth Realm powerhouses who sealed their coffins and stopped their lives were too anxious, and now it was not their era, but Zhao Tong's era!

Zhao Tong's era is destined to be bloody, destined to be completely unified by the Heavenly Sword Gate, and destined to be a troubled era.

Qian Wuwei walked in front of Li Qingluo and held Li Qingluo in his arms, and a burst of woman's fragrance rushed to his face, making Qian Wuwei feel uneasy for a while.

"I have to go back to find love and anger. Qian Wuwei muttered in his mouth, walked into the light gate with Li Qingluo in his arms, and disappeared into the sealed place.

......

After a whirlwind, Qian Wuwei appeared in a completely unfamiliar place with Li Qingluo in his arms.

Qian Wuwei has never been here before, and at a glance, it is an endless forest.

I didn't see Zhao Tong, nor did I see Wu Ye, it seemed that the last light gate would randomly teleport the people who entered to a certain place in the Creation Continent.

The air was filled with a faint smell of sea, and the waves crashed against the shore in the distance, splashing high.

Qian Wuwei hugged Li Qingluo and walked slowly towards the beach, and his figure gradually disappeared into the forest......