Chapter 128: The Ancient Mystery Emerges

In the Fire God Temple, many ancient powerhouses fell here, and the bones were all over the place, which shows what a tragic battle took place back then, which would make so many peerless powerhouses comparable to heaven and man or supreme hate, seeing such a scene, everyone in the hall was shocked and sighed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Let you be peerless, cultivate to the sky, after all, it is difficult to escape death, under the washing of the long river of time, there are a few people who can remember your original demeanor, but a pile of dry bones, buried here, sad and lamentable.

Ding Buer felt a lot of emotion in his heart, but he was more determined to desire eternal life, only immortality, in order to laugh at the changes in the world of heaven and earth, there was no such opportunity in the previous life, this life came to this world of martial arts, as long as it can stand at the top, the so-called immortality is not a nonsense, you don't see that as long as you step into the realm of the broken supreme, there will be 10,000 years of life, 10,000 years, ordinary people can't imagine its long, let alone if you take a few more steps, eternal life can be expected, compared to other power, wealth, beauty and so on, this is what Ding Buji is pursuing.

"Brother Ding, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Yixue saw that Ding Buer's expression was wrong, and his body revealed more loneliness than before, and he faintly felt as if something was about to leave him, so he didn't panic in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to grab Ding Buer's hand, and said with concern.

"Hehe, I'm fine! I just have some new ideas!"

Ding Buer smiled and shook his head, but there was a little less tenderness in his eyes, a little cold.

"No matter what happens in the future, Xiaoxue will always accompany Brother Ding, Brother Ding, don't leave Xiaoxue, okay?"

Chu Yixue is so sensitive, how can the changes in Ding Buer's body hide from her, her little hand suddenly grasped tighter, Chu Chu looked at it pitifully and asked.

"Yes!"

Ding Buer nodded and gently patted Chu Yixue's shoulder to reassure him, but no one knew what he really thought in his heart.

"Look! What is this?"

A surprise sounded abruptly in the main hall, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and everyone followed the sound and found that the direction of the sound was the wall on the right side of the main hall, and a human warrior was pointing to the mural on the wall, as if he had discovered some terrible secret, and exclaimed loudly.

"Isn't it just a mural? It's not a treasure, what's all the fuss!"

Some people were only surprised by the mural on the wall when they saw the Terran warrior, and they didn't hesitate to say anything.

Ding Buer was not still a little curious, he jumped lightly, connected the void under his feet, and flew down to the stone wall of the main hall, carefully observing the murals on the wall.

The beginning of the wall is painted some scenes of the wild period, the demon beasts are rampant, the survival of the hundred tribes is difficult, during this period, there are some powerful elves born in heaven and earth, including the god of fire, the god of fire was born in a huge volcano, this volcano should be the Zhurong tribe's sacred mountain Yilatuo volcano, these powerful elves are worshiped as gods by the hundred tribes, and they have prayed to the gods to protect themselves from the demon race, and the next long section is to describe how the gods save the hundred tribes from danger, and praise the greatness of the gods, but there is not much to marvel at。

However, when Ding Buer slowly looked behind along the mural, the depiction style on the mural changed abruptly, and some depictions of immortals appeared on the murals, these immortals rode on huge warships, broke the world, and flew down from these warships Many immortals, the immortals began to walk the world, teaching the hundred tribes on the earth how to cultivate, and leading the hundred tribes to fight against the demon beasts, expelling the gods, and gradually gaining the worship of the hundred tribes, and the human race was especially taken care of by the immortals, and gradually began to dominate the hundred tribes, and the world seemed to have entered an era of vigorous development"Hate!"

From the word "hate", Ding Buji felt a powerful resentment rushing to his face, as if since ancient times, thousands of years of time could not consume the resentment in it, staring at this "hate" Word, Ding Buer's mind was inexplicably pulled, and came to a huge battlefield, where there were countless strong people in the battlefield, including gods, monsters, human races, and a variety of strange-looking but quite similar races to humans, both in the sky and on the earth, the corpses were everywhere, and the heavens and the earth could not bear to begin to crumble, Ding Buer, as a bystander, was ignored by all the strong men who were fighting, the war lasted for an unknown amount of time, day and night were intertwined, and when the war was nearing the end, an inexplicable and grand voice descended on the battlefield。

"It's finally harvest time!"

As soon as the words fell, giant hands poked down from the sky, and began to continuously harvest the remaining strong people after the war, some of the strong people seemed to recognize the origin of these giant hands, their eyes showed disbelief, and they shouted unwillingly.

"Why?"

"Haha, it's your honor to be able to dedicate to our world!"

After the taunt, the giant hand slapped it again without hesitation.

"Hate!"

The remnants of the strong continue to die, and there are also some strong people who continue to avoid the giant hands and flee frantically.

"Who is the owner of these giant hands?"

Seeing this scene, Ding Buji was very puzzled, but he understood that this battle must be related to the mystery of the ancient disappearance.

Just when Ding Buer wanted to see more, the picture suddenly stopped, and Ding Buer's mind returned to himself again, but there were more doubts in his eyes, the big war, the giant hand, the deep relationship between the two, although Ding Buer is not clear, but the owners of these giant hands can provoke such a big war, and it seems that they can get any benefits from it, but for thousands of years, in ancient times, in the Middle Ages, and now, there has not been the slightest news about the origin of these giant hands circulating, and to the point of being able to do such a cross-cutting history, the interface strength of the owners of these giant hands must be terrifying, and who can say whether these giant hands will come again, Ding Buji felt that he had touched a trace of terrifying truth that could shock the world, and he felt a strong threat.

Even those who are comparable to today's people, the supreme powerhouses are so pale and powerless in the face of these giant hands, and with their current strength, they are not even ants, but thinking that these giant hands have not appeared for so many years, they should not appear in a short time, and the time left for himself should be very sufficient, when the time comes, Ding Buer wants to see if those giant hands are really as irresistible as seen in the picture.

When Ding Buer woke up, he found that there were not many people in the hall, and he wanted to see that there were no treasures here, so he had chosen to continue to go deeper.

"Brother Ding, why did you just stay in a daze with this hateful word?"

Seeing Ding Buji wake up, Yu Tianci asked puzzledly, he also looked at it carefully just now, and there was nothing unusual.

"It's nothing, since there are no treasures here, let's leave too!"

Ding Buer didn't explain, and after answering casually, he said lightly.

"Strange, isn't there?"

Yu Tianci didn't believe Ding Buer's words, but seeing that Ding Buer didn't want to say it, he wouldn't be bored with himself, and after reading it again, he still didn't feel anything, sighed, and followed Ding Buer to the inner hall.

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