In the empty and vast ruins, the passage of time is not felt, as if ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years have passed......

The surroundings are still snow-white, and the ashes seem to contain a strong sadness, permeating the heavens and the earth, Lu Xia seems to be walking in nothingness, there is no end, there is no boundary, he is like an ascetic wandering in the void space, resolutely flying forward.

Lu Xia walked through the ruins of countless palaces, and in a trance, he seemed to see the former glory of this place, as if he was in this world surrounded by endless fairy mist, and there were cranes dancing in the mist, and there were like immortals drinking fragrant tea and talking about the avenue.

It seems that there is a great avenue Lun sound echoing, as if expounding the truth of heaven and earth, seductive to the extreme, the sound ripples, the ground is full of flowers, the golden lotus surges, there seems to be a supreme wonder, like the Nine Heavens Fairyland.

Lu Xia's eyes opened and closed, the golden light in it appeared, incomparably deep, as if the sun, moon and stars were circulating, his feet did not stay for half a minute, where he passed, the golden light was brilliant, melting drowsiness and loneliness, a touch of vitality seemed to be suppressed under the dust, at this time he was strong and wanted to break out of the ground, vigorous vitality like a lamp embellishment, blooming strange light, expelling death and dead silence.

In the ashes that cover the ground like snow, you can occasionally see bones that shimmer with crystal light, and after endless years, they can still survive, but there is a ghostly aura in the crystal, which makes people feel cold.

But where Lu Xia passed, the wisps of golden light exploded like the scorching sun, and the bones of those strong people who flashed with crystal light shattered one by one like snowflakes, turning into black mist and curling towards the boundless whirlpool in the void.

Lu Xia didn't care at all, his eyes flashed with paranoia and perseverance, and he moved forward in unison, as if at that moment, nothing in the heavens and the earth had anything to do with him, and his gaze seemed to penetrate the dim fog and see the center of the palace complex in the distance.

It is the center of the entire ruins, and it will naturally be the center of the battle, and the clues and answers will emerge there, after countless years, but the indestructible fighting spirit and arrogance of the strong will not be extinguished, perhaps, Lu Xia can find what he is looking for there......

In the lonely and drowsy ruins, there is only a blood-colored figure galloping on the white earth, although Lu Xia does not know how long it will take him to reach the center of the ruins, but he always believes that if he continues to walk like this, one day, he will step in the center of the most fierce battlefield.

The advance never stops, it has been continuing, Lu Xia endured the boundless loneliness and emptiness, as he continued to move forward, his gaze became more and more profound, especially the golden Dao heart, which was filled with a majestic aura, as if he had realized something, this bit by bit was buried deep in his body like a seed, waiting for the day to rise to the sky.

Lu Xia walked and walked, until in front of him, there were towering ruins like a mountain, the broken walls of the ridges had been broken, the earth was cracked, the ravines were vertical and horizontal, in the endless years, all the glory was blown away by the rain and wind, in the earth-shattering war, all the truth was crushed, buried in the long river of time and the rubble and gravel.

Time and splendor are rivals.

This place is in the middle of the entire ruins, and the terrifying aura is lingering, ghostly, and chilling.

In the endless sand, several bones can be vaguely seen in it, and the clothes on those bones flow with precious light, but they have been shattered in the endless years, only a few rags cover the bones, the bones are crystal clear, and there is the power of the law in the air.

But I don't know what kind of battle this place went through back then, and it was so strong that it was impossible to escape the fate of falling, the bones were not cold, the body was wrapped in rags, and it was indescribably desolate and miserable.

An inexplicable sadness swayed in the void, weighing heavily on Lu Xia's heart, and the whistling in the wind was the cry of whom? The sadness that permeated the four fields, the tragedy that was written by who with his life? The indestructible war intent that hovered in the sky for a long time, whose last glory and swan song of life?

The ruins were drowsy, and there was a mist surging like floating clouds, which obscured most of the landscape.

The boundless whirlpool in the void seemed to roar and wail occasionally, lasting for a long time, and the gloomy aura was uncertain, as if something evil would come out of the whirlpool at any time, which made people's hearts tremble.

In the surrounding vertical and horizontal ravines, the red light flashed, revealing the trembling femininity and strange atmosphere, hazy, the ravines were like blood-stained, as if there was a viscous blood river flowing, faintly, like the smell of blood, extremely tragic.

"This is the center of the palace complex, that is, the heart of the Ten Thousand Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau? The ravines are stained with blood, the white bones pave the road, and the ghost qi is empty, it is indeed an ominous and fierce place. Lu Xia, who had gone through so many events, became extremely calm at this time, and the original hustle and bustle in the Dao Heart seemed to have disappeared in such a tempering, and the Dao Heart was sublimated a lot, "This must be the place where the battle is the most fierce this time, and it is also the place where the strong have fallen the most, if there is really a way to leave this place, it is naturally here." ”

Lu Xia's sea of qi shook, and the golden light surrounded his body, blocking the invasion of ghost qi, and he muttered in a low voice: "Since I have a glimmer of life, I will never give up, perhaps, the way home is ahead, and I have no way out......"

His gaze was sharp, the corners of his mouth twitched, a cold arc like a blade rose, and the madness in his eyes exploded to the extreme at this moment, "Even if there is an eternal Jedi ahead, even if I go through thousands of disasters, I will definitely find my way home!"

"One day, I will set foot on the nine heavens, and I want to see who is behind the firmament, arranging my path......"

Lu Xia's eyes were like lightning, and then he stepped out, with an indomitable fighting spirit, he wanted to break into the heart of the Ten Thousand Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau that made countless people frightened, he wanted to uncover the truth that was sealed under the endless sand and gravel, he wanted to see if he who had awakened the emperor's body, whether he had not fallen, he wanted to see who was the owner of this glorious palace, he wanted to see who was the one who single-handedly crushed and destroyed this place, and who was the person who laid down the Ten Thousand Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau.

Since there is no way back, then why retreat!

The man is alive, but he fights, and the mortal Bo I is glorious and rich; I Bo has a trace of immortal fate, I Bo my life, this life is only determined by me!!

The ancient burial dragon bureau, it is rumored that the bureau can kill immortals, the famous killing machine, the gods block and kill the gods, and the immortals block and kill the immortals, but at this time, the crazy and stubborn young man is extremely calm, as if he is strolling in the garden, and slowly walks in.