Zun Zu Palace, every brick and tile are extraordinary, gravel is a treasure, rotten wood is also a treasure, and silt and stinky water are treasures.

In ancient times, there are legends, the place where the great sage has passed is full of Zhilan, the fragrance is wild, and the ancestor is even more exaggerated, the place where he stands must be the sacred land, and the place where he is stationed can turn decay into magic, even if it is just a wisp of ancestral breath stained with rotten wood and stubborn stones, it will become a spirit.

An ancestral palace, even if only the ruins remain, is immeasurable, and the ruins seen by mortals are treasures of immeasurable value in the eyes of monks.

The era of the ancestors is too far away, so that now the world only has their legends, and the giants are already at their peak, not to mention the ancestors, so the value of what they left behind can be imagined.

Countless cultivators have gone crazy, pouring into this place in waves, and even because this entrance is too narrow, many strong people have broken out bloody battles here.

Rumble!

A tall strong man punched out with one palm, piercing the entire gap, and more than ten strong men who fought for me were splashed with blood on the spot, and were beaten into pieces of flesh all over the sky.

"Good thing," the strong man laughed, and with a wave of his hand, the countless bricks and stones on the ground seemed to be swallowed up by the whirlpool, and disappeared in a few breaths.

These seemingly ordinary things became extraordinary after being contaminated with the aura of the Imperial Palace, and for many cultivators, a piece of tile or even a little mud could give them great benefits.

"Damn," the second strong man who arrived secretly hated, just a few breaths late for the strong man to take everything, not even a bit of scum left, and the difference made him chagrined.

Of course, the big forces that set foot in the palace first don't look down on the leftovers here, but these things are undoubtedly treasures for the later small force cultivators or casual cultivators, and Ji Changkong leaned on the front, but unfortunately, he had no interest in these things at all and didn't have the ability.

Ignorance is a blessing, if he knows the true value of these rags, I'm afraid he has joined the army of snatchers now.

Then, his end is doomed - death!

Thundered!

The second strong man who set foot here and a few later people set their eyes on the ruined palace wall after finding nothing, and seven or eight people used their magic power to turn into a big hand and actually demolished a small section of the city wall, which is simply ridiculous.

However, more excesses are yet to come.

As batches of people took away the remaining palace walls, the last cultivators who arrived were truly nothing.

In such a situation, these people did a crazy and unbelievable thing - scraping the ground!

The real scraping of the ground was three feet, and there was no dirt left at all, if it weren't for the fact that there were lines under the entire palace that could not be shaken, Ji Changkong even suspected that these people would completely empty the entire earth.

......

Ji Changkong walked deeper into the palace in a daze, his mind was in chaos, since the starlight appeared, he felt a mysterious force constantly urging him forward, the previous star map was just an imprint, and the real thing that summoned him seemed to be buried in the deepest part of the palace.

The palace is very large, and the interior is equally vast, probably because it has been looted clean, it seems extremely empty, and at a glance, the ground is full of cyan stone slabs engraved with road patterns, stretching for hundreds of miles, only a dilapidated palace in the center is barely preserved.

The periphery was full of small force cultivators, and the palace was surrounded by the three major forces in the center, regarded as a forbidden body.

"Two, how should the things of this palace be divided," Cun Zài in the bronze battleship broke the silence with a slight cough, and the three forces did not give in to each other, but it was not a way to always consume it like this.

"Each according to his ability, what he grabs," Huang Tianjiao was the first to speak, domineering.

"The concubine body doesn't agree, the concubine body is a weak woman, how can she compete with you," the woman in the soft sedan chair said delicately, and her weak voice made people can't help but boil their blood.

It's just that everyone present knows who she is, and they all slander her in their hearts.

"You are a weak woman, you are a weak woman, men should be slaves, almost dead," Of course, many strong people just think about these words in their hearts, and they dare not say it.

All the cultivators who know the name of this woman are all silent, the name of the beauty scorpion is not called in vain, I don't know how many strong people are planted in the hands of this woman, if you really believe her, you will not even have bones left in the end.

"Let's open this place first, after all, it is an ancestor's palace, even if I don't know how many years have passed, it is not something we can despise," Cun Zài in the bronze battleship said the most pertinent sentence.

The three forces knew this truth, but no one said it, Huang Tianjiao was too proud and disdained to speak, and the woman in the soft sedan chair was too cunning and unwilling to lose the initiative.

The old palace was already crumbling, and the smell of vicissitudes and decay began to spread.

Ancestors are not immortal, let alone just their palace!

Ji Changkong was still approaching step by step, his mind had been completely shaken, and he had lost his will at all at this time, but there was a voice that kept urging him to move forward, and kept moving forward.

In fact, his mind was clear, he knew what he was doing, but there was a strange feeling that kept him going.

Airplanes!

At the moment when he stepped within a kilometer of the palace, a ray of light rose into the sky, and the already crumbling palace completely collapsed, and then a silver light rushed straight into Ji Changkong from the decaying and collapsed smoke-filled ruins, and instantly submerged into his right hand.

"Stay!"

The sudden big change did not make people lose their minds, the three forces shouted together, the three powerful magic weapons were suppressed together, the crescent moon bent, and countless moons turned into swords, guns and halberds Beware of falling, the momentum is vast, the horror is boundless, and it is unceremoniously said that any of these thousands of swords, guns, swords and halberds have the power to kill the purgatory sky.

It's just that something that shook everyone happened!

At the moment when the swords, guns, swords, and halberds formed by Yuehua fell, an incomparable devouring power suddenly came out of Ji Changkong's body, and then these weapons re-transformed into Yuehua and merged into Ji Changkong's body.

For a while, there was silence, and a large number of cultivators stared at Ji Changkong incredulously, with greed or surprise in their eyes, and all living beings were in different forms.

However, the shock is only temporary, and the reaction is followed by boundless greed.

Rumble!

The whole moon trembled, and the immeasurable moonlight slapped down like a tide, and the waves crashed on the shore and rolled up thousands of piles of snow, as if they were about to shatter a qiē block.

It's a pity that Yuehua is also one of the power of the stars, for the current Ji Changkong, the power of the stars is completely a great supplement, no matter how terrifying the full moon is, it can't hurt him at all, his physical body is even stronger, and it has increased by two thousand catties in a short period of time.

Ji Changkong's appearance was so strange that although everyone present could see that he had never set foot in the realm of opening the vein, everyone subconsciously ignored this.

Just kidding, the powerhouses of the Heavenly Gate Realm will definitely die in the face of this full moon attack, how can they be stopped by the peak of the forging body!

Well, the only explanation is the unknown light!

Almost everyone was crazy at the thought of this, an ant who hadn't even stepped into the threshold of a cultivator could show such power when he got this thing, what if it was them......

In an instant, the eyes of the vast majority of people were red!

"Boy, leave the treasure, I can put you in the door wall," a strong man in the casual cultivation couldn't help the greed in his heart and was the first to speak.

"Looking for death," the full moon split out a ray of light, and the scattered cultivators didn't even have time to regret being cut off in two sections, and the surrounding scattered cultivators saw this scene and their faces changed greatly, and they quickly retreated one by one.

This is a game of great forces, and the only result of the helpless loose cultivators who want to take the fire is to burn their hands and cut off their claws.

The three major forces each occupy one side of the void, except for Huang Tianjiao, who did not pay attention to this side, almost all the attention of the remaining two parties is on Ji Changkong, there is no way, that fleeting light is too strange, so they can't stop.

There is no ordinary thing that can be kept in the Ancestral Palace, not to mention that it has not decayed for countless years, it is even more valuable, and a mortal is still like this, what kind of strength they will show if they are weak.

It's a pity that they don't know that Ji Changkong's ability to fight against the full moon is just a special situation.

If it weren't for the power of the stars, any other power, even if it was just the Eight or Nine Heavens of the Open Pulse, could easily kill him!

The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, although there is still only one full moon in his hands, but the oppression that the full moon brings to Ji Changkong is getting stronger and stronger, and only a moment later he feels a strange sense of oppression that makes people breathless imprison him.

21,000 catties, 22,000 catties, 23,000 catties...... , The physical body is growing rapidly, and the power of the stars in the six big caves is gathering more and more, and the blood and qi around Ji Changkong's body are rippling and the essence is rolling in, like a tide.

Thanks to these essences, he could clearly sense that there was a gate in his body, but because there was no way to open the door, he could only let the essence gather under the door.

It can be said that at this moment, Ji Changkong has obtained great benefits, and the benefits obtained in a short period of time are worth the results of his cultivation for several months, but in the end, the gap in the realm is too big, even if the power of the stars cannot harm him, but a weak wisp of qi makes it difficult for him to support.