The ancient city is very huge and rises from the ground. There is even a celestial medicine here. The outline of the ancient palace is vaguely visible, but it is broken, and many places are broken.

After Wang Chang'an came in, the red silk scarf stopped pulling it and let him explore the city.

Wang Changan walked into an ancient courtyard, under the golden lotus pupils, flowing along the ground air. Wang Changan found that here, the "rhyme" was very powerful and was contaminated with a certain aura. Here, the earth's veins and dragon energy was extremely strong.

Wang Chang'an couldn't help but lose his mind. No matter how you look at it, it was not the place where the dragon veins were. The vigorous dragon energy seemed to be transformed in Wang Chang'an's eyes.

There is divine factor shining and hazy charm fluctuating. Wang Chang'an walked here and found that his own state of mind was unprecedentedly quiet. Here, his irritable heart was truly peaceful.

The courtyard is not big, with an old vine growing, which has decayed and an ancient well, but unfortunately it has dried up, with countless broken bricks and tiles, and stones scattered on the ground.

On an ancient wall, there are a lot of ancient texts, and Wang Chang'an chanted it out. This is an ancient text, which is very long. As he recites, Wang Chang'an gradually lost his mind and fell under the wall.

In the ancient wilderness, millions of troops were standing in front of them, wearing tiger armor and holding sharp swords. Each one was as bright as the sun, his own runes were as powerful as the sea, and his power was extremely powerful.

They supported one person, wearing a golden dragon robe, embroidered with nine chapters of heaven and earth, wearing an ancient emperor sword on his waist, one of the followers on the left and right held a sword, and one of them handed the palm prints. There was no man in the hazy way, and only ninety thousand steps of the divine platform towered straight into the clouds. The towering divine platform is like a road to heaven.

Millions of soldiers below the stage looked respectful, and hundreds of millions of people were waiting for them. In ancient times, sacrifices to heaven were sacred and inviolable.

In the eyes of thousands of people, that figure is undoubtedly supreme, with the invincible magnificence of the nine heavens and ten earths. I saw that man recited the sacrifices and saw strange phenomena appearing, and the heaven and earth roared, and under the gods, all the people shouted together. A ferocious beast as big as a mountain becomes a sacrifice.

The power of thought soared into the sky, and thousands of people recited sacrifices together, and the heaven and earth learned together. In the haze, the man turned into a divine light soared into the sky, transcending all living beings in the infinite divine punishment of heaven and earth.

"The king of man, the king of man, the king of man."

Thousands of people and the people all shouted the name of one person, a huge dragon of luck roared and suppressed the nine heavens, and the figure of one person was as strong as the sun and the moon.

"After being ordered by heaven, one will live forever."

The voice of the human king spreads throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, and luck is added to it, and the great way is protected. One person takes the stage to worship the heavens, achieving the great fortune of the human king.

"After being ordered by heaven, one will live forever."

"After being ordered by heaven, one will live forever."

"After being ordered by heaven, one will live forever."

The ancestors held seals and swords, shouted and sacrificed their words, and knelt together with their clans, and raised their hands together. Then the heaven and earth resonated with each other, bringing down thousands of divine light and blessing the clan.

The human king was ordered to be in heaven and to intimidate all peoples. The rise of foreign lands and all races are respected. Only the human race is in decline. The sages went on a war and blood sprinkled on the nine heavens and ten earths. Before the Emperor Pass, the sages fought in blood. The Emperor Pass was defeated and blood was The rain drifts, and the heaven and earth cries.

The ancestors of the human race followed one after another.

"I hope to use our blood to open up the mountains for future generations."

A wise man, with a sarcasm in his mouth, and said, the heaven and earth were entrusted with it. Before the Emperor Pass, he transformed into all things, and the order of all the great roads collapsed and destroyed the powerful enemy. He was exhausted and killed by a magic gun. He was killed by a nail. Above the Emperor Pass City Wall.

A sage burned his own origin and turned into a dazzling blow. Thousands of veterans were constantly killed on the battlefield, and corpses were everywhere.

The human king danced with the emperor's fist, and with one blow, the great way appeared, and everything declined. On the Nine Heavens Stars, the human king sprinkled blood, and the powerful aliens besieged, slashed open for eternity with one sword, and killed the enemy with one sword.

One by one, one heroic sage, the battle swept across the nine heavens and ten earths, and the holy blood drowned the rolling world.

Scenes flow like flowing water. In Wang Chang'an's eyes, thousands of wise men fought against ancient times, but the ancient times eventually faded. The wise men died and buried the border with the wilderness, and their resentment was soaring.

The foreign lands massacres, and the human race became bloody and food for all things. The human king, who shined forever, led the human race to fight, fought again and again, glorified the ancient history.

Wang Chang'an had no idea how long he had slept. When he woke up, his face was already full of tears and was tragic. All the sages of a generation were killed in battle.

After the big dream, Wang Chang'an's mood became solemn. Before he knew it, his mind was flying. He seemed to follow a person's footsteps and walk through a vast ancient history, which was melodious.

When I looked at the ancient wall again, there were no scriptures or ancient chapters. It was clearly just a broken wall. Wang Chang'an meditated in the yard and practiced. When he reached the late night, he entered his dream again. This time, a figure appeared.

"Three questions about ancient scriptures? What is the heaven, what is the earth, and what is the Tao?" A figure appeared, dense runes evolved into the sun, and he sat cross-legged in the sun of the divine, his face was covered by runes, and he spoke out

As soon as he asked, Wang Changan was baptized by the holy rhyme.

The young figure seemed to be unable to see Wang Chang'an. He spoke and explained the mystery of the ancient scriptures to Wang Chang'an, explaining the origin of the way from the beginning of heaven and earth and the beginning of all things.

Following his explanation, Wang Changan was sometimes immersed in the sea of ​​stars and sometimes turned into birds and beasts. On him, the runes reorganized and shone brightly.

Wang Chang'an listened to the Bible in a hazy state, and the red scarf on his hand continued to shine, his consciousness stepped into a deeper level, and his body shone with the light of his body.

The layers of holy rhyme are nurtured from the body, and the five major stars change, and the five forces begin to advance.

There is a "rhyme" flowing among the broken tiles of the ancient walls, and the divine power transforms into Wang Chang'an's body. Every word of the young figure carries the mystery of ancient and modern times.

Slowly the authentic sound disappeared, and Wang Changan woke up from his dream again. When he woke up, his spiritual power was full, and even his soul power had a qualitative change, and his spiritual consciousness instantly covered ten miles of radius.

Full of vitality, Wang Changan felt that he could tear the king's beast with his hands and his spiritual power was strong and concise.

"Is this red scarf just to attract me into my dream?" Wang Changan said. In this ancient courtyard, everything seemed particularly quiet.

Wang Chang'an carefully circulated the Immortal Sutra and found that he had entered the great secret realm. His vitality was like a volcano gushing, with endless power of qi and blood, and his whole body had a breakthrough of 60,000 things.

With the power of the body alone, Wang Changan can be as strong as the king's realm, his real body's muscles and bones are roaring, as powerful as a pure blood ferocious beast.

Wang Changan practiced himself, drank the essence of thunder, and laid a foundation for himself, thereby strengthening the fifth sword.

The fifth sword, using the power of the five extremes, is powerful and domineering, and can instantly destroy the enemy's life.

On the third night, as Wang Chang'an thought, he fell into a dream again. In the dream, a huge dragon bird preached to him and explained the ultimate way.

All things have their own methods. One technique can fill the mountains and seas, swallow the galaxy, pick a leaf, and destroy the sky. The ultimate way is the end of all ways and the end of all ways.

Although the dragon bird is a ferocious beast and an ancient divine bird, the great way it is said can be used by people. Wang Chang'an was fascinated by it. This is the great saint of heaven and earth. Although it is a reflection method, it is no better than destroying the world before his lifetime.

Power.

But the mystery of the scriptures that are taught is really profound. Once Wang Chang'an enters it, he is like a lonely leaf fighting in the vast ocean, and the infinite mystery will overwhelm him.

It is ridiculously strong. Although everything is in a dream, it does not prevent Wang Chang'an from thinking about the strength of Long Bird during his lifetime.

Unconsciously, the body of qi and blood flowed unconsciously, and the immortal divine nature flowed in the body. Wang Chang'an was in the dark, and his body was shining, and there was a ray of light and divine light in his body, strengthening the tendons and veins and expanding spiritual power.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth was gradually included in it, Wang Chang'an refined it like a red furnace, and the moonlight in the sky was pulled down and melted into his body.

Wang Chang'an woke up from the scriptures again. This time, his soul was strong and his true spirit was as strong as fire, and his whole body reached the extreme.

Wang Changan dared not miss it, so he quickly remembered some of the mystery of the scriptures, practiced swords and fists in the yard, and his combat power was extremely changed.

Wang Changan was in the ancient courtyard. When Dongfang Mingyue and Fatty Zhu entered the ancient city, they immediately searched for the traces of King Guizhang.

"Damn it, this guy is so anxious to come in. Obviously, there must be some benefits. He actually lost it."

Fatty Zhu said that when they came in, they could no longer see the shadow of King Guizhang.

"Don't worry, this place is very unusual, be careful, go." Dongfang Mingyue said, and the two rushed towards a luminous place.

Metao rushed in, and like Dongfang Mingyue and the others, he just groped for the way.

King Guizhang held a piece of ancient gold in his hand, and kept guiding it, fleeing to the depths of the ancient city. There, King Guizhang shouted excitedly, and he finally found a ruin.

"Same, it's really the same as the ancient ancestors recorded, Dark City, the ancient holy city."

Guizhang looked at the Taoist patterns carved on the ground. This was obviously a real ancient land with mountains, and he finally broke in.

He took out his ancient battle suit and put it on his body, holding an ancient weapon in his hand. The two were one, with a faint charm.

He brought all the weapons and war suits of Guizhang Guzu, just to enter the mountains, he wanted to take away an ancient holy weapon left here. A long time ago, Guizhang Guzu had accidentally entered this ruins, but that

But he was unable to take away the ancient holy artifacts.

Now, time has changed and time has passed, and his descendants have brought his war suits and weapons to the ancient city again.

Guizhang took out several cans of king blood and fell on the altar on the ground. Everything was prepared. A striped road lit up, and in the hazy black light, Guizhangwang rushed in.
Chapter completed!