The final place of creation is in the Ancient Dao Sect's Scripture Pavilion.

Many pavilions and halls here have collapsed, but only the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is still standing, and it is impossible to see how long it has passed.

Everything here seems to have blurred the years.

Nine keys, corresponding to nine palm-sized black stone holes.

"The breath here is getting more and more wrong. The big yellow dog looked wary.

"You also noticed that there was an uncomfortable smell all the way in from the very beginning. "Han Fei and the big yellow dog are not ordinary people, so they naturally noticed it very early.

"Isn't there a trap in there?" said the big yellow dog, wondering in his heart.

They have extremely rich experience in competing for creation, and naturally they can encounter any situation, once there was an ancient creation in their time, the Ancient Demon God Dojo.

That dojo is rumored to have the immortal elixir left by the ancient demon god, as well as the most ancient heavenly skill, which has attracted major forces and heavenly powerhouses to fight, and even true immortals have been dispatched.

But the result was very miserable, countless ancient inheritances were exhausted, but they were lost in the dojo, and the world's strong people who defended the sky were killed in it, and blood was spilled in the dojo.

Even the True Immortals have fallen to three of them, and the Ancient Demon God has absorbed the qi and blood of countless powerhouses to be reborn, and he reigns for nine heavens again.

At that time, the golden lion also went, and was seriously injured in the end, and escaped by luck.

Thinking of the battle back then, the flesh and blood of countless strong men flew sideways, the blood stained the earth red, turned into a sea of blood, and the white bones piled up into Dayue, and the golden lion couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp.

Those who died, any one of them was a peerless master who shocked the eternity and shocked the party.

"Probably not. Han Fei shook his head.

"The realm of the people who can come here is too low, at most the Taoist realm, there is no need to lay out the overall situation to attract people to come, after all, there is really a strong layout, and the cultivation of the Taoist realm is too low, not enough to replenish qi and blood. Han Fei slowly put the nine jade slips into the stone hole, and the stone door of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion slowly opened automatically with a creak.

A breath of vicissitudes and the smell of decay came to the face, and it was pitch black inside, and it was not visible at all.

The big yellow dog sniffed, it seemed that there was no danger, and he was about to enter it in a natural step.

But the big yellow dog just showed its head.

"Boom!"

The dazzling rain of light poured down, as if connecting the nine heavens, and one after another mysterious runes fell, each rune was as thick as a hundred thousand mountains.

The big yellow dog's skull was split in an instant, drenched in blood, and there was not even the slightest room for resistance.

Fortunately, Han Fei's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the big yellow dog's burning tail and pulled the big yellow dog out.

At this moment, the big yellow dog was very miserable, his head was blurred with flesh and blood, and he was constantly twitching on the ground.

Han Fei quickly fed the big yellow dog a pill, in fact, before Han Fei entered this sacred mountain, he secretly refined a few healing pills just in case.

For a long time, the big yellow dog hung in one breath, and finally did not die.

"Uncle it, there is actually a god deception array in such a broken place, as for it?" the big yellow dog scolded, and with its knowledge, he naturally recognized the reason why he had just suffered a catastrophe.

The Fierce Array of God Deception, which is a kind of fierce array that can refine heaven and earth, one of the top ten fierce arrays between heaven and earth, was created by a peerless figure known as the God Emperor in the ancient era.

"It should just be a simple version, if it is really a god deception array, I am afraid that the entire Shanshou Heaven will be refined. "Han Fei also knows a little about the god-deceptive array.

"What the hell is in there? This kind of meteorite can do something to hit mosquitoes?" the big yellow dog bared his teeth, no wonder some terrifying creatures in Taihang Divine Mountain didn't dare to come in person.

After all, there is such a fierce array in this place, even a king beast can be refined.

"You stay here, I'll go in and have a look. ”

Obviously, this fierce array is deliberately aimed at the desolate beasts, and it will not stop the human race.

"Racism has come to this era?" The big yellow dog was very dissatisfied, it must be unusual to be able to use this kind of fierce array to protect something, but it had no chance to do it, so he could only stand on the threshold and watch.

It's just a threshold, but it's like an abyss that can't be crossed.

Han Fei didn't dare to be careless, in fact, he was already ready to escape in advance, with his current cultivation, if he triggered this god-deceptive array, even if it was a simple version, the end would not be much better than that of the big yellow dog.

Fortunately, Han Fei didn't move after entering, as if he had just entered an ordinary scripture pavilion.

A flame ignited from Han Fei's fingertips and illuminated the pitch-black Scripture Pavilion, which seemed to be already empty, and the rows of wooden cabinets should have been filled with jade slips.

But at this moment, there is only one jade slip left, and the word gravity is engraved under the dusty jade slip.

Gravitational technique, this kind of technique is not unusual, in Han Fei's time, it was just a basic spell cultivated by ordinary sect beginners.

Han Fei glanced at it and retracted his gaze, this kind of thing had no value to him, and he couldn't look down on it.

After a few more rounds, there seemed to be nothing left in the entire Scripture Pavilion except for the rows of empty cabinets.

Han Fei frowned, shouldn't it, isn't the so-called creation just a rudimentary technique like gravity?

Or is it that the original true creation has been taken away by man?

Han Fei still had doubts in his heart, if it was just some simple spells, he shouldn't be able to use the fierce array of God Turning into a God to protect it.

Han Fei was unwilling, and was still searching around, but there was still nothing special, the black walls had long been mottled, and there were no special places on the rows of wooden cabinets.

Just when Han Fei was about to give up and want to leave, Han Fei suddenly stopped walking out.

Overhead, there is an ink painting on the circular dome of the Scripture Pavilion.

With a slight tap of his toes, Han Fei rose into the air and came to this ink painting.

There is something indescribably strange about this ink painting, this is a landscape painting, the mountains are hidden in the clouds and mist.

But in the lower left, there is a man in armor and a sword in both hands sitting on a stone chair, in fact, a skeleton is more appropriate.

Because under that pitch-black armor, there is not a flesh-and-blood person, but a white bone!

The white bone momentum points to the country, like a king, domineering and sharp, but with a trace of fairy wind bones.

And behind those mountains and ravines is a dark ocean, and above the ocean there is a Fuso Divine Tree that goes straight into the Nine Heavens, like a Heavenly Divine Tree.

A golden sun hangs on the sacred tree of Fusang, as if shining on the heavens and the earth, blessing all beings.

The origin of the Fuso sacred tree is mysterious, and there is a legend that the golden crow lives on it and turns into the sun since ancient times.

But there is another legend!

The Fuso Sacred Tree is the source of life in heaven and earth, the mother of all souls, and the first ray of light between heaven and earth is conceived by this Fuso Sacred Tree.

The sacred tree symbolizes life and vitality, and any living being should worship it.

No one makes such a low-level mistake when drawing.

But at this moment, the skeleton was sitting there peacefully, without a trace of awe, which was too abnormal.

Han Fei's brows furrowed, and then he involuntarily reached out to touch the painting.

But Han Fei's hand had just touched the painting and penetrated it, the painting was like a water curtain, and at the same time, a huge suction force violently pulled Han Fei's whole person in.

"His uncle, there is indeed a trap. Only Han Fei's curse was left echoing in the empty Scripture Pavilion.