"Is this a war that took place in the ancient Immortal Age? It's too tragic. All the practitioners of the Immortal King level are sinking into the dead universe, and their flesh and blood are corrupted, leaving only the white broken bones."

Lin Yi withdrew her gaze.

I feel a little heavy.

The vast dragon bones like starry sky were so shocking.

It is much vaster than the largest galaxy. It is hard to imagine how powerful this true dragon should be when it was alive. Unfortunately, it was still cut off by someone, and all the essence and blood were refined, and the traces of the Tao on the corpse were wiped out.

"Well... it seems like there is someone behind?"

After entering this space.

Lin Yi has always been very alert. Even if he knows that this place is an illusion, he dares not relax at all. He hopes to find some Taoist techniques passed down from the ancient immortals or know some secrets from this illusion.

It's like the keel just now.

If the runes above were not erased, it would be a huge fortune for Lin Yi.

The complete True Dragon Treasure Art will not be weaker than the Punishment Art and the Ancient Classic of Taichu in Lin Yi's hands. It is a real immortal art that can bring huge combat power to Lin Yi. This method inherited from the ancient Immortal era is of great reference value.

In fact.

Lin Yi was very suspicious.

Even in the Nest of Ten Thousand Dragons, there may not be a complete true dragon inheritance.

"War! Destroy everything!"

Lin Yi turned around.

The expression on his face became cold.

Looking at the incomplete corpses around.

Some people are really young and very young. They look only fourteen or fifteen years old, but they hold long spears and walk to the forefront of the war. After they die here, their bodies are gone, and their eyes are pecked away by birds, leaving two black eye sockets, staring at the bloody sky tightly.

A cry came from the sky.

That was a strange phenomenon from the fall of a master of the highest humanity.

In fact, during this period of time.

Lin Yi has seen more than one humane supreme corpse falling from the sky.

The supreme of humanity.

In Lin Yi's era, he is already an unimaginable master.

Even in the holy land of Taichu.

Such existence is also the foundation of the holy land.

For example, the Beast King, the Supreme Lord of Daoxuan, etc.

In the Sutra Pavilion, these supreme masters taught Lin Yi's wonderful Dharma, which greatly helped her.

It has played a huge role in many occasions.

but.

In the battlefield of the ancient Immortal era.

The Supreme of Humanity is just a pawn who charges ahead.

Only the Immortal King, or even a stronger existence, can truly determine the outcome of that war.

"What exactly happened in that era? Such a powerful civilization has been destroyed. Will we repeat the same mistakes?"

Lin Yi couldn't help but develop the association.

"Is the golden age the beginning of a great era or a rebirth before the great crisis?"

"The old man in the Sutra Pavilion once warned me not to get in touch with some things from the ancient times of the Immortals. In fact, according to reason, I also think that it is not beneficial to get in touch with these things too early."

Lin Yi sighed.

Looking at the corpse of the boy under his feet.

On the battlefield, a breeze blew by.

The corpse's head tilted, and his empty eyes stared at Lin Yi, as if he was trying to tell something, as if he was warning her.

"boom!"

A ball of Taoist fire swung by.

The red tongue of fire licked the boy's corpse, leaving behind a wave of bright and ups and downs.

Lin Yi waved.

Take away the Taoist fire.

The handsome and uncast face was a little sad:

"I thought too much. No matter how realistic I am, it's just a phantom after all."

After the battlefield.

It is a rolling mountain range, gray-brown and bare. There are no plants and trees on the top of the mountain, only a few black thorns growing in it. Large areas of soil and rocks are cracked, emitting an unknown aura. The spiritual energy is extremely thin, like a cursed land, but Lin Yi noticed the cursed smoke coming from the deep mountains.

"Go there and you may see a different view."

This battlefield is too depressing.

Although I know it is an illusion.

But Lin Yi still unconsciously inserted it into it and felt a little breathless.

Inexplicably.

She had a premonition that if there were no changes, the current Three Thousand Worlds might repeat the mistakes of Xian Gu.

"Maybe not as good as that."

Lin Yi looked up.

Blood rain poured in the sky, the iron-black sky was hanging very low, and red meteorites kept falling from outside the domain and smashing on the ground. Magma soared into the sky, and large cracks were everywhere. The entire continent seemed to be likely to collapse completely at any time.

"after all!"

"In the ancient Immortal period, there were many powerful immortal kings. Now, after the dark age, the three thousand worlds and the immortal world are completely separated. Not to mention the immortal king, even becoming an immortal is an extremely difficult thing. Times have changed and become even more unfavorable to practice."

My heart seemed to be pressed on a stone.

Lin Yi was in a heavy mood.

Walking towards the mountains not far away, even if you may encounter danger and unknown, I hope to understand the truth about the corner of the Seventeenth Immortal Ancient.

Although her current strength is not strong, her future is promising.

At least you can make some preparations early.

Purple air is scattered and Taoist patterns are everywhere.

Within a few steps, Lin Yi crossed the mountains and came to the continuous deep mountains.

"This place may have been a treasure land, but the spiritual energy withered, was wiped out by the great magical powers, and turned into a piece of evil land!"

The scenery along the way surprised Lin Yi.

There is a deserted medicine garden, which is very vast. Lin Yi even identified several traces of holy medicines in it, but these divine treasures have all withered and dead. All the magical magic was plundered, withered and yellow, and a breeze could take away a large piece of dead leaves.

There are also dry spiritual springs, broken sacred mountains, thick dead bones of spiritual beasts, etc.

Even if you can only see a single scale, it is extremely amazing.

"Perhaps, this was once a sacred mountain, not inferior to a holy place for practice, but when the catastrophe came, even the holy mountain could not escape, and it was broken alive, leaving only a few traces left."

The corpse that crossed the sacred mountain.

Lin Yi's expression became heavier and heavier, as if it could drip out of water.

"There is no doubt that the ancient Immortals had a great civilization, but it was cut off alive. For millions of years, there has not even been much trace left."

“And, these things are artificial.”

"It's like cutting leeks. When a wave of leeks is ripe, those who are hiding behind the scenes will brutally cut them off. No matter what kind of genius myth is, it is impossible to escape the evil hands of any kind of genius myth."

"No!"

"Maybe not all people are dead. Some people choose to escape, or even betray, and join the camp of those black hands. This is certain. Although there are few records, I know that some ancient forces are always there, even older than this era."

Thinking of this, Lin Yi's little face couldn't help but turn white.

"For example, the sect where I am now... Taichu Holy Land. It is such an ancient existence."

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