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Chapter 273 The ancient ship of the gods!

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God Realm!

On the top of the Mountain of Gods, which is tens of thousands of feet high, a majestic figure stands on the top of the mountain. His whole body is surrounded by divine radiance. The seven divine rings behind him are blooming with infinite light. He looks like a middle-aged man, but that aura...

But it caused the heaven and earth to shake, and the stars all over the sky seemed to fall.

Under the mountain top, a sacred platform was surrounded by holy light. On the sacred platform, nearly three thousand figures stood in the darkness.

There are giants who are hundreds of feet tall and whose whole body is burning with red flames. There are the Bone Clan who are covered in snow-white bones and whose pupils are burning with cyan spiritual flames. There are also the Winged Clan who are born with a pair of silver sky wings accompanied by wind and thunder.

The young man with spiritual energy gathered above his head is meditating. He comes from a distant spiritual world. He is only a three-foot-tall dwarf. He holds a cold axe. At this time, he is looking around indifferently. He has a pair of blue bat wings and is licking a scarlet tongue.

The vampire had an evil smile on his lips, and his eyes swept over everyone's necks from time to time, but when he glanced at some places, there was a deep look of fear in the depths of his pupils.

In a deserted corner, there is a Buddha's light shining all over the place. Dozens of Buddhas sit cross-legged, like casts of gold, each with big ears, silently chanting sutras.

Not far away, hundreds of stone statues stand, but no one dares to approach them. They are all lifelike stone figures, with clear eyebrows and exuding a heart-stopping aura. The ancient stone tribe can be traced back to the distant past.

In the ancient era of gods and demons, in the ancient prehistoric years, their ancestors also existed, coexisting with the gods.

Boom!

Suddenly, on the top of the Mountain of Gods, the majestic figure opened his eyes, the void was electrified, and thunder thundered from the sky. Seven pairs of golden divine wings spread out behind him. At this moment, the sky and the sun were covered. The divine brilliance was endless, like giant rays.

The waterfall falls down.

"Meet the God King!"

On the altar, nearly three thousand figures trembled almost simultaneously, looking at the majestic figure on the top of the mountain of gods.

"Invite the ancient ship of the gods!"

On the top of the Gods Mountain, the God King roared, the mountains in all directions wailed, the earth cracked, and under the Gods Mountain. A big crack extended out, like a ferocious mouth of heaven and earth, and an inexplicable ancient energy rose from the depths of the crack.

An ancient divine ship, covered with black moss, could be ten thousand feet long, and the hull could not be seen clearly. It emerged from the depths of the earth.

When the first ray of skylight fell on the hull of the ship, a vast aura rose up, like a violent wind and rain, sweeping across the nine heavens.

A piece of black moss was torn. Ancient and sacred light burst out, and then infinite divine light bloomed. Almost everyone on the altar could not help but close their eyes. They felt a vicissitudes of life and a noble aura.

Machine, even a tremor originating from the depths of the blood.

"The ancient shipwreck, the ancestors of the ancient times, and the descendants of future generations call upon your power to protect the world and return to the ancestral land!"

When the king of gods opened his mouth, there were sounds of Taoism, golden lotuses grew in the sky, sweet springs gushed out from the ground, and spring came to the grass and trees.

This is a kind of sacrificial sound, ancient and mysterious. In the blink of an eye, the infinite divine light is restrained, revealing the shape of the divine ship. It is a warship made of white jade, flowing with ancient divine glory. The hull is riddled with holes, and the mast

There are dense cracks, and the golden canvas is also incomplete, but the divine light never ceases, and even if it has been sleeping for endless years, there is still an immortal breath flowing.

"Great light tomorrow and gold!"

"Imperial Soldier Road Iron!"

Above the sky of the Mountain of Gods, a blazing white divine sun hangs high, its light shines forever and its divine brilliance is endless. At this moment, a majestic voice from the sky sounds from the depths of the void, and dozens of terrifying energy flashes away.

On the altar, many figures showed shock on their faces, staring at the ancient divine ship. The color of longing appeared in the depths of their pupils. The bright and bright gold is the supreme divine object that forged the imperial soldiers.

It is one of the Taoist irons that can only be conceived by chance. It is not included in the list of gods and spirits. It is aloof from the outside and its value is inestimable.

But now, there is such an ancient divine ship, made of the Great Light of Tomorrow, and all the strong men in the heavens and all the realms who have understood the light path will go crazy.

"It's not pure Daguang Tianjin, it's just mixed with a little bit, and the rest is mainly made of Guangming King Iron."

Deep in the void, the majestic heavenly voice sounded again. Although there was no emotional fluctuation, many people on the altar still caught a hint of regret from it.

Despite this, this ancient divine ship is still extremely precious. Even if it is broken, it is still valuable.

"Come aboard!"

On the top of the mountain of gods, the king of gods shouted loudly, his voice was rumbling and shocking.

On the sacred platform, nearly three thousand figures suddenly revived, countless qi machines intertwined, all the paths appeared, various rays of light crossed the sky, and there was a vague chaotic energy hanging down.

Boom! Boom!

The steps of the giant wrapped in flames are like the beating of war drums, moving people's hearts.

The figures of the Shadow Clan shuttle between reality and illusion, seeming to blend into everyone's shadow, and the faces that appear from time to time are ferocious and cold.

There is a descendant of the true dragon clan. The dragon is so majestic that it sweeps across all directions. No one can get close to it. Wherever it passes, wind, rain, thunder and lightning appear, and the clouds are steaming. If the gods are alive, the dragon horns above their heads are shining brightly.

Not far away, the phoenix is ​​sonorous, the phoenix sound is channeling, the creatures of the phoenix and phoenix tribes are walking side by side, the Nirvana fire is lingering, magnificent and holy.

Everyone is young, with eyes that are frivolous, indifferent, cruel, and even more rebellious. Some people have a temperament like ice, and the ancient well is not rippled. The Buddha family walks with their heads bowed, chanting sutras endlessly, and the Sanskrit music is lingering.

The peaceful Buddha's light shines everywhere, but some races have unkind eyes, such as the ghost race, with green faces and fangs, and forest-green eyes full of evil spirits. The same is true for the Nether race. The two races are relatively close and far away from the Buddha race and the God race.

When everyone boarded the ancient ship of gods, the king of gods roared, and big stars twinkled one after another over the mountains of gods. The light fell down and shone in the sky. The king's energy was intertwined. On the ancient ship of gods, every race was watching.

He caught a big star, feeling the same blood rhythm, and a blazing fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

"The ancient ship of the gods entered the sea and killed all the geniuses of the human race!"

Dao sounds filled the sky, and countless rays of light gathered and poured into the ancient ship of gods. There was a brief silence, and the ancient ship of gods suddenly shook. There was no dazzling divine flower, and no momentum that shocked the heavens. It just shook in the air and tore apart.

Come to God Realm Barrier,

A dazzling corridor appeared in front of everyone's eyes. At the end of the corridor, there was the ink-like sea water, with gray mist rising and falling, and whimpering sounds looming, as if wailing from hell, making the descendants of the ghost clan and the underworld's eyes shine with blood.

surge.

Then, the ancient ship of the gods sailed into the corridor, riding on the colorful divine light, the golden canvas swayed, and there was the sound of gold and iron.

On the top of the Mountain of Gods, the God King had a majestic figure but cold eyes. He watched the ancient ship of the gods gradually disappear at the end of the corridor. A sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth. The beginning of the end of the era was also a prosperous age where strong men emerged in large numbers. As long as everything

Killing it at the origin is enough to destroy the foundation.

Using the ancient ship of the gods that has been dormant since ancient times, it is enough to run unimpeded no matter what kind of horrors that ancient ocean contains.

Until the Divine Light Tunnel healed, the God King's eyes became serious again. One hundred and eight is one of the extreme numbers. The higher the level of life evolution, the more able you are to sense the long river of destiny in the dark, where luck and fate are intertwined.

, Creation and cause and effect are integrated. If the human race survives this one hundred and eighty-eighth era, it will be the beginning of another era, just like the ancient era of gods and demons, the ancient prehistoric era, the ancient barbaric era, and the current era of the hundreds of ancient worlds.



Sea of ​​wronged souls.

The sea water is as calm as ink jade, and gray mist is floating. It is hazy ten feet away, and it is difficult to see anything twenty feet away.

The black boat moved forward slowly, and the eleven people traveling with it had long since disappeared.

Standing in the boat, Xiao Yi concentrated his mind, and his spiritual will could only barely cover the three feet around him. Going outside was like a mud cow entering the sea. Not only that, the prototype of the small world was also imprisoned by invisible power, making it difficult to control the air, and it was difficult to move the heavens here.

Wandao seems to be isolated from the world.

I don’t know where the black boat will take me. Even in the Western Region War Emperor’s Palace, there is no handbook to record such secrets, because it is different every hundred years.

Suddenly, Xiao Yi's eyes moved and his expression became solemn. Just for a moment, he clearly felt a circle of extremely fine ripples on the water surface more than ten feet away in front of him.

The sea water of Wounded Souls was pitch black and difficult to penetrate with eyesight. The sea water was colder than ice, but it never froze. Xiao Yi took back his fingers in the water. If he were an ordinary soul-melting realm expert, this blow would be enough to freeze his body.

Gulu!

This time, there was a puff of foam floating on the sea in front of me on the left.

There's something under the water!

Xiao Yi's mind froze. The unknown is scary. Cultivation here is forbidden, spiritual will is restricted, and the Ark under him is even more difficult to activate. He can only passively welcome everything.

Boom!

Finally, the black boat shook slightly, and a dull crashing sound came from the bottom of the boat. However, the ark seemed to be very heavy. The sound was enough to overturn a mountain, but it did not even make the boat move at all.

The muscles were tense, and the energy and blood in his body were dormant. Xiao Yi held his breath. His eyes were like torches, and the energy and blood all over his body surged up, condensing towards his eyes. On the one hundred and eight heavenly veins, chaos runes shone brightly, and along with his eyes,

A faint layer of chaotic energy emerged from them all.

Immediately, a land with a radius of one hundred feet was clearly visible, and the ink-like sea water could no longer block his vision, but he could only see through three feet of sea water.

Despite this, he was able to catch a trace of a ghost.

Like the legendary water ghost, it is similar to the ghost tribe, but it has a dorsal fin, which is about ten feet long. Its whole body is as smooth as satin and as black as ink. Its limbs have sharp claws with webs between the claws. On top of its head, there is a dark red branch.

Unicorn, the same dark red eyes are full of chaos, cruelty and fierceness.

"Could it be that this is a fierce ghost? You can get soul stones by killing them, and you can strengthen your spiritual will by refining them."

Xiao Yi murmured that he was called a fierce ghost, but it had nothing to do with the ghost clan. Because he was born in the sea of ​​wronged souls, looked like a ghost clan, and was extremely ferocious, he was called a fierce ghost.

Boom!

After You Ge took a few breaths, the fierce ghost hit the bottom of the boat again. Its claws were sharp and flashed with cold light. They rubbed against the bottom of the boat, making a dull and harsh sound. The black boat shook slightly, and one of the claw blades was broken. (Please vote for me.)

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