Chapter 367: The place where the entire mythical civilizatio
s each other, and they all looked worried."Let's say yes first, it's just a discussion. No one should put a heavy hand on it. That's enough." Zhao Qingyi made a sound, and as her words fell, there was...the last source, a leap. Out of the truth, can you see the true immortality The spiritual resonance came and made the scalp numb and the body and mind tremble.
first of all, it has the power of repression, and it is really grand, otherwise it would not have blown the six masters out. This tenth layer of spiritual relics is terrifying.
the second is its true meaning, which involves the source of truth. Myths of all ages eventually want to find a place where they want to escape the extraordinary winter and avoid decay.
has this civilization been found and pointed out the way out for future generations
some of the futile people in Taoism are really pitiful. Just now, a few people's road slipped, and the realm was not stable.
"who can bear the fact that heaven and earth shake every few days It's not as good as knocking everyone down in the clouds in one breath. As soon as I recovered, I just took the magic pill, and you shook me down again. I. "
someone was exasperated, paid too much, was upset and irritable, and reprimanded with his fingers.
of course, this time, the scale is relatively small, and the number of people who are shocked is limited, mainly because this time the ceiling is too high, and the six great masters are on top of the incident.
six people show their own means, the female square holding a golden boat, flowing with light and rain, wrapped herself in Jinxia, cut off from the outside.
the banshee in red is seduced by thunder, forming a big red cocoon, with a graceful figure hiding in the middle, motionless.
the black robe man was filled with black fog. He took out a long dark knife and stood it in front of his eyebrows to resist oppression.
in front of the heap, Lao Zhang briskly put the bronze mirror over his face again.
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even the most powerful are the eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers to cope with such violent tremors.
Wang Xuan was like riding a boat in the waves, bumping up and down, but he was all right. After a few bao Zhen, he stabilized.
the entrance to the tenth floor of the ruins, the door of the void, the spiritual imprint slowly dissipates.
it was not until this time that people in the real world breathed a sigh of breath. They were miserably suppressed and shook their lives, which really scared many extraordinary people.
"it's not violent enough, it's no different from taking a rocking car." Chen Yongjie is calm, it is not that he has not been shocked, what is this
the six masters got up and wiped the blood of the Yuan gods from the corners of their mouths. When the seal was blown up just now, they were hurt.
the six men stared solemnly at the door of the void, and the road to the last layer of spiritual relics was deep and dark, with no end in sight.
"Gentlemen, dare you come in" Standing in the blood wheel, the "ghost blood teaches the ancestor" opens his mouth.
"Don't pretend. I just arrived at your real body. Qiteng, you'd better show your true face. I'm sure the blood will get even with you in the future." Someone's talking.
the man in the blood wheel is actually Qi Teng, the ancestor of the immortals, that is, the ancestor of Qi Chengdao.
"you pretended to be him, too, Devil Zu!" Qi Teng opened his mouth, revealing his true face like a crown jade, and he looked at the man in black robes.
the black-robed man smiled calmly, withdrew the black fog, revealing his bronzed body and carrying a black magic knife. He is indeed the strongest man in the magic way.
"isn't it too much for you two to pretend to be someone else" The man covered with Jinxia is flowing with sacred and peaceful breath.
"it's all right, Styx doesn't care." Mozu and Qi Teng both smiled and said.
"I'll shoot you both!" The man covered with Jinxia broke out, blood soaring into the sky, culling toward the two, really angry.
"I'll go!" Outside, Chen Yongjie exclaimed, this is a big play, real body, fake body, enough chaos, a group of old bastards, not a good thing.
the man covered with Jinxia gives people an incomparably sacred feeling that he is actually the real body of the ancestor, and he is actually staying here.
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Qi Teng, the father of the immortals, is in a daze, and the devil also feels messy in the wind, and the Lord is around Probably holding his breath all the time, looking for a chance to kill them!
as a matter of fact, these people had a tacit understanding earlier, and they attacked the goddess in red together, but they couldn't take each other down at all.
"what a mess." The man in the silver mask opened his mouth and stood there, elegant and dusty.
"Zheng Yuantian, don't pretend to be arrogant, I recognized you already!" Someone shouted to break his identity.
"that's the grandson, you guessed it right!" Outside the boundary, Chen Yongjie whispered, adding: "shock him for a while, never mind whether he was injured by accident or not, we have to shake him down, he is too strong!"
A group of human relationships are very complicated, each of them has attacked each other, on and off, and no good stubble.
"stop quarrelling. Those who want to enter the gates of vanity should be quiet, or they will leave at once." Fang Yuzhu opened her mouth. There is no doubt that she is very prestigious and her solid record is there.
as the first master among the scholars, she killed more than one extremely strong man, and even the ancestor of the evil blood religion who was present was almost killed by her. She killed eight of his true lives in succession, and his last true life was hidden in the endless blood shadow.
"you, and you, don't make any more moves. Be careful. I hold a grudge!" The banshee in red also opened her mouth and gathered her beautiful hair, leering at several people.
the six masters stepped into the place of silence, and the rich material close to the truth moved them, and they were a little excited. when they really came to the spiritual relic of the tenth floor, there was no spiritual statue to attack everyone, and everything was calm.
Wang Xuan and they also rose, hiding in the clouds, looking at the 10th layer of spiritual relics that really emerged.
in front of the dark land, the spiritual relics are magnificent, with buildings and towering mountains, but they are all lifeless and lifeless.
the energy matter close to the truth is surging, falling from the sky, like snowflakes and boundless raindrops.
the sky of the tenth spiritual relic is bordered by a dark place, is it the so-called true source
in that dark sky, meteors pass by from time to time, but there are no normal stars, the whole is quite dim, and the occasional starlight gives people a sense of desolation.
"this civilization is really ridiculously powerful. They, they tore up one side of the sky, found a way, and left as a whole" Zheng Yuantian spoke, still wearing a silver mask.
"the starlight is not a real meteor, but near real energy across the silent sky." Fang Yuzhu opened his mouth.
the last end, the true source, the ultimate leap, can be seen immortal, but are the six great masters present frowning and leaping out of the dark sky
they looked up and stared at the deep sky again and again!
"who takes the lead in exploring" The Master asked, and then a group of people looked at him.
Old Ming suddenly has a bit of a square, he wants to say, do you have any questions, see what I do
"Underworld Blood, you have endless incarnation of blood, and you have nine true lives. Send a true life to explore it, and it is expected by all." The devil is smiling, his bronzed skin is flowing with precious light, he has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a burly figure, and looks very decent.
"are you sick" The evil blood teaches Zu to be in a hurry immediately.
"Unholy blood, it must be you!" The ancestor of the immortals nodded.
"are you sick, too" The Master of Ghost Blood glared at him. These are the two men who pretended to be him not long ago, but now they still want him to take over the pot.
"Dead Blood, your talent is there, but you can become ten thousand in one body, and it is also called death incarnation. If you die a true life, you can also slowly cultivate yourself later." Zheng Yuantian, wearing a silver mask, opened his mouth.e elegant man looked into the bronze mirror again and was stunned to find that one piece of withered and yellow paper money was falling.he sighed: "Why are you surrounded by such ruthless people and e...