Sky burial?

The carved dragon throne is like having sat countless peerless powerhouses, the kind of immortal qi that remains is like a regrettable moving star, the word heavenly burial is like an imprint on the back of the throne, and the bright emperor's blood blooms with charm, shocking the past and present.

What was buried?

The front is foggy, like a chaotic space, in which the inexplicable aura flows, and there is a fierce killing machine, and the terrifying qi machine locks the void, which seems to fix the sun, moon and stars, the passage of time, and the ups and downs of time.

In the chaos, there seemed to be a low but inaudible murmur echoing, as if telling the sadness of the past.

"This is ......" Lu Xia was shocked beyond comprehension.

I thought that the truth was right in front of me, and all the mysteries of Qiē would be revealed behind this throne, but I ushered in a deeper confusion......

Is the chaos something that the Terrans are holding onto, and what is in it?

Lu Xia's thoughts were turning, and he had been suppressed by grief and shock before, and only then did he recover, and he suddenly remembered that according to the meaning of the city lord, Xiao Jitian only set foot on the Heavy Star Realm later, which means that the palace here is a more ancient and ancient existence, and he has never figured out who built the glory here, and what kind of astonishing secrets are contained in it?

And where did the alien race that laid down the Ten Thousand Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau come from? Among the fragments of the old days that Lu Xia perceived, he once heard someone say that there is a human inheritance behind the throne, but what is that inheritance? What is it in this chaos?

Suddenly, Lu Xia's eyes froze, his face overflowed with shock, and he exclaimed, "This emperor's blood...... This emperor's blood is not Xiao Jitian!"

"Who is that? Is there still the blood of the emperor? It is rumored that the blood of the ancient emperor is golden, and the blood of the person who left the word is only vaguely oozing a trace of golden light, it must not be the ancient emperor, so who will it be? In the world, is there a third ancient emperor?" Lu Xia was shocked inexplicably, his eyes were condensed on the carved dragon throne, and he kept looking at the ancient characters on it, as if he wanted to find something on it.

"In the midst of chaos, it is hazy and unfathomable, where does it lead?"

"Ancient books once recorded that when the heavens and the earth first opened, it was also chaos, what is the connection between this and it?"

"Immortal traces are hard to find, no one can climb above the nine heavens, and no one knows what is above the nine heavens, but here there is the emperor's blood condensed with the word heavenly burial, heavenly burial, what is the burial? Could it be that it is buried in the sky?"

Lu Xia's eyes were full of brilliance, his mind was turning, and countless thoughts surged out, "This place is the Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau, which is rumored to be set up to kill immortals, but here, except for the fallen Xiao Jitian who has a trace of the emperor's combat power, none of the stronger ones have zài, is there really an immortal in the world?"

He kept thinking about it, he had a lot of experience, he had seen extraterritorial heavenly demons, and he had even stepped into the ancient battlefield, even the invincible heavenly barbarian body had fallen, the entire ancient era was shattered, the heavens and the earth were shattered, how could the immortals exist......

He had entered the burial temple, seen countless bones of saints, and had come into contact with many secrets, but these made his heart even more confused, but these unrelated experiences seemed to be related in the underworld, what is hidden in this?

There is too much fog in the truth, just like the chaos in the distance, no one can know, maybe one day Lu Xia will achieve great power and be able to clear the fog and get a glimpse of the heavens, but at this time he is thinking hard, and he doesn't even have a clue.

Lu Xia was immersed in thoughts, but the heavens and the earth shook suddenly, and he completely came back to his senses, only to see a sudden change on the throne -

The word "burial" suddenly turned, and the entire Carved Dragon Throne trembled, and a breath of the Great Emperor swept through the nine heavens, shaking the stars, like a thunderous roar, and then, the chaos in front of him suddenly rotated, and the speed became faster and faster.

The whirlpool roared and turned, and the killing machine was coming, making the body chill and the soul trembling, and the boundless killing machine like the ocean filled the entire world in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

The explosion reverberate, like the wrath of the sky, only to see the word heavenly burial suddenly separated, and a pale golden brilliance was like a long rainbow through the nine heavens, sweeping in all directions, and the roaring sound was shocking power, as if there was a giant hand covering the sky to tear apart the chaos, and the whirlpool that was roaring and rotating was violently stopped.

"God!" "Burial!"

Two blood-colored ancient characters suddenly flew out from the carved dragon throne, one left and one right, floating above the torn chaos, like a yin and a yang, like a day and a place, like a life and a death.

This is a terrifying force, terrifying to the extreme, as if two opposing forces were abruptly separated, and if they merge, there will be a destructive attack.

At the same time, Lu Xia felt a very familiar aura coming from the cracked chaos, the desolate and reckless, the ancient and deep aura, which made his eyes bloom wildly, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

As I looked at it, I saw an ancient altar suspended in the void in front of me, endless runes flickering, and brilliant brilliance flowing, illuminating all directions.

There are several dry bones next to the altar, lying on the altar, and the white hand bones touch a mysterious stone platform above the altar, as if there is endless longing and anticipation, there, as if there is an endless dawn, but for some reason, they are dead here, unable to touch the future that is close at hand.

But for Lu Xia at this time, it was tantamount to the dawn before dawn, instantly tearing open the dark sky and illuminating his future one by one, where there was boundless hope.

Ancient Teleportation Array!

There is an ancient teleportation array that can cross the galaxy!!

This chaos was torn apart by the word Heavenly Burial, but what was hidden in the middle was the Ancient Teleportation Array, who laid it down?

Since there was such a mysterious teleportation array here back then, why did so many strong people still fall here?

Their blood stained the sky and their bones turned to ashes, presumably not for this ancient teleportation array, could it be that there are more important people in this place who need to leave through the ancient teleportation array, and their fall is to buy time?

As soon as this idea appeared, it was vetoed by Lu Xia, and at the moment when the alien race joined forces to conquer and want to destroy the foundation of the human race, there would never be such a selfish behavior, and during this period, there must be another mystery.

But they obviously have a way to live, and they have such a powerful emperor's blood to cover the heavens and block the lock of the Eternal Burial Dragon Bureau, why are they still fighting to the death?

Lu Xia couldn't understand this question, and he couldn't delve into it, so he could only bury these questions deep in his heart, his eyes looked to the left and the right, like two big hands tearing apart the chaotic word "heavenly burial", faintly, as if he had comprehended.

Heavenly burial determines chaos, one left and one right, such as life and death, such as the past and the future, such as heaven and earth, such as yin and yang......

These are two completely different powers, they actually have the power to break the world and tear apart the chaos, and they even cover up the heavenly machine, and even the legendary Ten Thousand Ancient Burial Dragon Bureau that can kill immortals cannot be locked, leaving this trace of vitality in this ancient murderous land!

That's right, the Heavenly Dao is all incomplete, the Heavenly Dao is fifty, and its use is forty-nine, this is the remaining trace of vitality, and it is also the trace of vitality that Lu Xia has been looking for.

If he couldn't achieve the Great Emperor shattering the Ten Thousand Ancient Burial Dragon Situation, then this Ancient Teleportation Array was Lu Xia's last ray of life, and it was the only way for him to leave this place.

As long as he stepped into the Ancient Teleportation Array, he would be able to return to Zhenshan City, and he would be able to go home.

Lu Xia's eyes were deep, and the flame of hope flickered in them, and the word "Heavenly Burial" in the void kept rotating in his eyes, sometimes bright and sometimes dim, an inexplicable realization grew in his heart, it was a kind of Dao rhyme that even he couldn't say, washing his Dao heart in wisps.

"Heavenly burial, since it is two opposing energies, then, can it be recited upside down?" Lu Xia muttered, his face changed greatly, and a monstrous wave set off in his heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Xia to exhale deeply and withdraw his gaze from the void, but the inexplicable Dao rhyme he felt here was buried deep in his Dao heart like a seed, and that indescribable charm would one day bloom into towering branches.

And in the face of the hope of leaving, the excitement in Lu Xia's heart has already overflowed, although this chaos has been torn apart, but he doesn't know how long it will last, if it is suddenly closed, then he will definitely not be able to tear it apart, and he will be trapped here.

As soon as this thought arose, a wry smile appeared on his face, and he saw that the chaos in all directions was actually slowly closing, although the speed was slight, but it was visible to the naked eye, presumably it was only a matter of time before this place turned into chaos again.

Lu Xia suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, there is nothing more important than leaving this place at this time, if he is trapped and dies here, then a single qiē is just a vain.

He no longer hesitated, and took a step along the empty passage in the middle of the torn chaos towards the ancient teleportation array, and at this time, every minute was still unknown.

As he advanced, the endless runes in the void flickered more and more brilliantly, and the sky and earth were illuminated, and the roar of heaven and earth suddenly came, and the heaven and earth actually trembled, and the word "burial" was even more uncertain, as if it wanted to dissipate, and a terrible sense of solemnity permeated the air, which was suffocating.

Lu Xia's expression changed greatly, at this time he could no longer care about being cautious, even though it was very likely that there was a great danger here, but with being trapped and dying here, he couldn't leave, and nothing mattered anymore.

His body was like green smoke, pulling out countless afterimages, and instantly appeared in the ancient teleportation array.

"Poof—"

Several soft sounds came, and as he stepped into the ancient teleportation array, the bones of the corpses were suddenly shattered, turning into ashes in a low light sound, dust to dust, dust to earth, immortal after countless years, but at this time they were still ashes, leaving endless pathos and desolation.