"This ......"

Wang Dingzhou was stunned for a moment.

I thought that the immortals were going to do it, but who knew that the soles of the feet were oiled and ran faster than anyone else, and they didn't even care about the face of the immortals?

"Let's go!"

The masters were furious, and after taking precautions, they also rushed into the land of the divine relics.

At this moment, I can't care about anything else!

In an instant, there was no master on the field.

The wind in Kyushu blew, blowing the clothes of all the disciples flying, and their hearts were surging, eager to follow in the footsteps of their predecessors, and also plunged into the land of divine relics.

But no one on the field entered!

After all, the gap between Taoism and the line is here.

Even the senior brothers waited quietly, and the disciples of the outer Dao, no one spoke, just looked at the entrance of the Divine Relic Land......

But looking at their hazy eyes, it was obvious that they had turned on their spiritual sense, and under their expressionless faces, there seemed to be some kind of eager anticipation lurking.

Half a day later.

"That's it!"

Jin Chenglai seemed to have received some news, his hazy and godless eyes came back to his senses, and his essence skyrocketed.

"Let's go!"

Ninety percent of the senior brothers rushed into the land of the gods with a shout.

The same is true on the outer side.

Wang Dingzhou said: "Brother, what are they?"

"Most of the dangers in the land of the Divine Relic have been broken, they can fish as much as they can when they go in, let's go, let's go in too, and give you a lot of knowledge!

Wan Zixiao's power surged up, protected Yao Feng together, and flew into the land of divine relics.

The white light dissipated.

Wang Dingzhou and Yao Feng entered the land of the divine relics, and the light behind them flickered like a halo, but they were on the edge of the land of the divine relics.

Not far from the two of them, there were hundreds of righteous and evil disciples, shrouded in various forces, and they did not dare to go deep into the land of divine relics.

has disciples who transcend their own realm, but Wang Dingzhou is far more than the only one.

With excitement and urgency, the senior brothers shuttled back and forth in the overlapping space, and their own storage magic weapons were already full of harvests.

But that's not the point!

Xuanwu is only a few feet away from the island!

The immortals and elders also stepped on the white jade path leading to the island, trekking with difficulty, and for some reason, their speed was much faster than Xuanwu.

Maybe you can catch up with the speed of Xuanwu.

Half a day later.

Xuanwu was the first to set foot on the island.

"The wedding dress of the moon god!"

Its eyes lit up, and its dead heart was beating uncontrollably, as if it had come back to life.

It marches towards the palace of the island.

Then the twelve pillars shone brightly, and hundreds of phantoms appeared, including the phantoms of Xuanwu, and they roared and trapped Xuanwu firmly!

"Roar!"

Xuanwu roared, his divine power like a prison, and released all his power.

"Divine Array!"

Wan Zixiao said: "...... Those twelve pillars actually have the power of divine beasts! It is worthy of being a divine relic, after so many years, the power is still strong!"

"Are the hundreds of phantoms all divine beasts?"

Wang Dingzhou watched attentively.

Mythical beasts are not common, and this is a rare opportunity to increase knowledge.

Not long after, the immortals and elders set foot on the island, and they also faced the divine array, but their background was extraordinary, and it was much easier to deal with than Xuanwu.

The immortals held some kind of token-like existence, and the power of the divine beast was outside the zhangxu, and the power was rapidly weakened.

The elders, on the other hand, were shrouded in golden divine power.

Perhaps it was destined in the dark, Xuanwu, the immortals, and the elders, almost at the same time, broke through the blockade of the divine array and stood not far from the palace.

The palace is just around the corner!

They're not in a hurry!

tacitly, no one made a move, but looked at the gate of the palace in a daze.

"Let's get started!"

A master of the six major sects spoke up.

Then the elders dispersed and formed an inexplicable formation, their bodies shining with light, and their majestic robes were replaced by rough animal skin clothes.

Including the immortals, it was just that the immortals formed another formation.

Only Xuanwu stood aside, coldly watching the movements of the elders and immortals.

Wang Dingzhou was surprised: "This is?"

"Pray!"

Wan Zixiao's tone was solemn: "The most likely place in the palace is the location of the 'Moon God's wedding dress', and it is also the most important place in this sacred place, entering it is almost equivalent to meeting the gods, so 'pray' to show respect!"

I saw the elders and immortals who were in a good position, solemnly twisting their bodies, their movements were rough and full of tension, as if it was some kind of primitive dance, which contained inexplicable meaning.

Tea time passed, and they stopped.

The three camps, looking at each other vigilantly, stepped forward together, pushing open the door that had never been opened for eternity.

In a dull voice, the door slowly opened.

Finally!

Step into the temple!

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the Divine Relic Land, and it seemed that there were many people talking.

Actually, it does!

The originally empty place of the gods was filled with a lively and jubilant "people", and on the island, in the sky, and in the palace complexes around the lake, "people" were discussing something.

I can't hear what they are saying, and I can't see what they look like.

But a wave of joy filled this world.

At the same time, there is also a subtle fluctuation that is like the fundamental pulse of heaven and earth, which is also slowly flowing in the air, flowing through the hearts of every cultivator, cleansing the distracting thoughts in the heart, and refining its own strength......

"This is the phantom ...... of the age of mythology"

Wang Dingzhou felt something: "...... These are all gods...... It's amazing......"

God is rare to see, but after all, he can't see it really, Wang Dingzhou's attention is more on the mysterious power, he quietly perceives it, and experiences the mysterious feeling brought by this power.

Not long after, the apparition vanished.

As the phantom vanished, so did the mysterious power.

"Tut-tut......"

Wang Dingzhou smashed his mouth: "...... Cultivating under this power, the speed of Dao progress must be rapid, right? I really envy the cultivators of the Mythical Era, this magical power ...... it."

"It's nothing magical, it's just the breath of God!"

Wan Zixiao had a tone of "you are rare and strange".

Wang Dingzhou smiled and didn't say anything.

At this moment when Wang Dingzhou was stunned, the elders had already entered the palace.

"It's time to get out!"

I don't know when, Jin Chenglai stood beside Wang Dingzhou, he first greeted Wan Zixiao, and then said: "If you don't go out, it's too late!"

The young masters of good and evil were all suspended at the edge of the Divine Relic Land at this moment, looking solemnly at the palace on the island, and then left the Divine Relic Land one after another.

Wan Zixiao said: "Let's go!"

The white light flashed in front of them, and Wang Dingzhou and Yao Feng left the land of the gods.

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