Chapter 180: Ten Thousand Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau!
The ruins are vast, ghostly, gloomy, broken walls, traversing the road ahead, and at the end of the eye, there are many shadows, as if there is no boundary.
Lu Xia felt the tragic and tragic aura on the stone wall, and his heart seemed to be turbulent, and he said to himself: "There is still some distance from the center of this palace, and the dead here are already monks of the King Realm, I am afraid that there will be ...... in it."
He was quite shocked, and he didn't even dare to think deeply, the powerhouses in the realm of the king had fallen by millions, so if there was a saint who fell, it didn't seem to be shocking.
Suddenly, a gloomy aura suddenly rushed out from the stone wall in front of him, causing a chill down Lu Xia's back, and the hairs on his body stood on end, only to hear a rumbling sound, and the cracked wall with the marks of endless years ago was completely shattered, turned into sand and dust, piled up in the ruins, as if it were one.
The tragic yin and evil aura, carrying the battle intent of thousands of years, was as fierce as the sword wind, and surged towards Lu Xia.
Lu Xia only felt a terrifying breath coming to his face, his body was like a wisp of green smoke, his toes touched the ground lightly, and he ran wildly in the breeze for several feet before stopping.
The wind was whistling all around, and the piercing magic sound of a hundred ghosts biting shook the sky, Lu Xia looked solemn, and looked at a stone pillar in front of him in a daze, and a line of ancient characters was also engraved on the stone pillar, and a sense of vicissitudes permeated out, swaying in the wind with the breath of time.
"The strong enemy is now, the blood-stained sword, the endless glory is all ancient, my generation of monks, why not regret a battle!"
Lu Xia read slowly, fortunately, he has a lot of knowledge of ancient texts, so he can recognize these ancient characters that I don't know what era they are, and the font has been mottled and dim, but Lu Xia can still feel the terrifying sword and battle intent of the person who carved this line of words back then, which is above the realm of the king.
"Is this the powerhouse at the top of the king, or is it ...... Sage. ”
Lu Xia continued to walk forward with endless surprise, and did not encounter any danger along the way, nor did he encounter anything special, after walking for about a kilometer, he looked up, as if he was wrapped in silver, and the color of white and gray covered the entire ruins, a thick layer of miserable white, bringing people a sense of heaviness, and a lonely and tragic aura seemed to still be between heaven and earth, solemn and suffocating.
"This ...... Is this all ashes......" The vibration in Lu Xia's heart was indescribable, and even his voice trembled, and his bones withered in one fell swoop, but here, how many bones have been dried in the passage of time?
Is the murmur in the wind telling something? Is the whining of the wind, who is crying? The reverberating sound in the void, the last wail or the swan song of the trumpet?
Lu Xia inexplicably bred a touch of sadness in his heart, the sadness became more and more intense, the waves in his sea of consciousness were surging, the golden light was shining, and there was a purple thunder flashing, as if he wanted to forcibly blast away the chaos around the sea of consciousness, as if there was something to rush out.
"Why is this sadness so familiar......" Lu Xia suppressed the spreading sadness and muttered in a low voice.
At the same time, his expression was solemn, looking ahead, and the surrounding ruins gave him a faint sense of familiarity, as if there was a peerless murderous opportunity hidden under the endless whiteness.
Lu Xia's brows became tighter and tighter, the ripples in his heart became bigger and bigger, and faintly, a piece of spiritual light came out of the air like lightning, completely illuminating his sea of consciousness.
"Burial of the Dragon...... Ten Thousand Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau!" Lu Xia's expression changed greatly, his body trembled and he retreated a few steps before he could stand firmly, his face was as pale as ashes all over the ground at this time, and his look of horror jumped beyond words.
"The sun of the town seals the moon and covers the stars, the endless corpses and bones cover the time, the blood is the river and the dragon, and the eternal burial covers the heavens......! It's the Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau!"
Lu Xia's voice trembled, and he found out from his buried memory that he didn't know which ancient book it was on with just a few descriptions, he just regarded it as a strange story back then, and he never expected that now this terrifying ancient burial dragon bureau was in front of him.
Many mysteries were seen and solved in an instant with the topography of this place, but it also brought more doubts, the shock in Lu Xia's eyes was still strong, but the bottom of his eyes was flashing with thousands of brilliance, which was the spark of wisdom burning friction.
"The location of the palace here is located in this heavy star realm, presumably because if the Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau is to be deployed, it must be in a special star outside the void, and if it is not bad, then this palace will be even bigger than imagined, because...... Because the 12-star to 18-star gravity space has all been opened!"
Lu Xia's eyes lit up, the shock in his eyes decreased slightly, he looked at the boundless whirlpool in the void, and continued to deliberate: "This whirlpool must have spread all the way to the eighteenth-star gravity space, and after this whirlpool, it is very likely that it is really connected to the legendary Nine Shadows Land, and only the endless death qi of the Nine Shadows Land can create this eternal killing game!!"
"This is a terrifying killing game, and legend has it that it is used to trap and kill immortals...... Who is the owner of this palace? Is it an immortal? Doesn't it mean that there are no immortals in the world......
The surroundings are vast, covered in silver, the wind whines, revealing a kind of creepy murderous intent, Lu Xia is like falling into an ice cellar, his back is cold, looking ahead as if he has seen endless killing and blood, he finally knows why so many strong people have fallen here, under the eternal burial dragon bureau, no one can escape, and the endless ashes that are like blood flowers scattered in the wind are witnesses.
Lu Xia couldn't have imagined that there would be such a cruel person, slaughtering sentient beings to set up such a peerless killing situation, the whirlpool in the void seemed to be an endless heroic soul, pitch black like a black hole, revealing a terrible cold, ghostly spirit, yin wind gusting, like a sneer, mocking the self-indulgence of sentient beings and moths to the fire.
"Who killed these tens of millions of heroic souls? Who is manipulating behind the scenes? What does he want......" Lu Xia's eyes flowed, and countless questions arose again, like an ocean that wanted to drown him, only then did he solve a trace of mystery, and unexpectedly attracted more confusion, especially in a killing game like the Ten Thousand Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau that can cover up the heavens, basically no one can deduce what the history that has been covered up is like.
Lu Xia was silent, originally thought that this place really had endless opportunities, but he didn't expect that it would be such a terrifying killing game, this is the famous "Ten Thousand Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau", the sun and moon are blocked here, the dragon veins are detained, the heavenly machine is covered, and the vitality is extinct, which is extremely terrifying.
Now it was by chance that he stepped in, and in the vast world, he was the only living person, and a kind of heart-wrenching loneliness arose.
In such a famous horror murder, I don't know how much danger is hidden, this time Lu Xia is not sure if he can leave this place alive, after all, although the name of the "Ten Thousand Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau" that can kill immortals has never appeared with the shattering of ancient times, but the words recorded in the remaining ancient books are enough to make people's souls tremble.
Unprecedentedly, Lu Xia felt a deep confusion, this is the confusion of survival and the confusion about the road ahead, this is a killing game, it is also a Jedi, there is no life, people and beasts are extinct, and the horror is extreme.
The ground was covered with white ashes, the void was ghostly, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of death, as if a pair of earth-shattering hands had crushed the heavens and the earth and exterminated them.
For the first time, Lu Xia felt that erudition was also a kind of torment, if he didn't recognize the peerless killing situation here, it would be fine, but now he not only knows, but also knows the ferocity and horror in it, how does this make him continue to move forward, how to find a way to leave this place, how to find a way home?
Thousands of ancient burial dragons, can kill immortals!
In Lu Xia's eyes, these words seemed to be condensed by endless corpses and rivers of blood, imprinted in the void, shocking, such a fierce place completely exceeded his expectations, only seen in his life, in such a Jedi, let his wisdom win the sky, if there is no power to push the heavens and the earth, retrograde and immortal power, it is impossible to get out of the sky.
"Perhaps...... Perhaps only the Ancient Emperor has the strength to break this game and break through the air...... I don't know what kind of cultivation the owner of this palace is, and whether he has also fallen into this seemingly conspiracy and war......" Lu Xia's eyes were leisurely, he didn't touch the ground, floating in the void, muttering in a low voice, his eyes still flashed with a hint of hope, and his obsession was deep, like a cloud hovering around.
Lu Xia's eyes are like electricity, his divine sense is like a tide, and he is constantly investigating the Quartet, his cultivation is shallow, and he only has some superficial understanding of the "Ten Thousand Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau", so when he investigates at this time, he doesn't expect to see what he finds, this is just a habit of his, he just fell into contemplation, and he just expressed his meaning.
I don't know how long it was, Lu Xia exhaled deeply, the color of hope in his eyes was like a spark of stars, although it was uncertain, it would never be extinguished, he would never give up, never!
"This is the Eternal Killing, there was no life in such a fierce place, and the city lord said that he had entered this place, and now I have stepped in. Lu Xia muttered in a low voice, there seemed to be fireworks splashing in his eyes, and he suddenly said happily: "In this way, does it mean that there is still a wisp of vitality here, the Heavenly Dao is fifty, and its use is forty-nine, even the Heavenly Dao is lacking, how can there be no ...... here?"
"I don't know if the person who has the ancient emperor body like me has also fallen into such a killing situation?But since he has a glimmer of life, then why can't it be me?!" Lu Xia's eyes were full of light, and the golden light was shining brightly, and his voice was like thunder, resounding through the heavens and the earth.