He could see that in the yellow sand, Dongfang Ye and others were being refined.
It turned into the pure divine source and original power and dissipated in this space.
The cave has been sealed.
It seemed that someone was not allowing them to retreat and escape.
Ling Tian turned around and looked at the ancient bridge leading to the main hall in front.
"Haha, I would like to see who it is that dares to do such a trick in front of me!"
Ling Tian snorted coldly and stepped onto the ancient bridge.
Without any fear on his face, he went straight to the temple.
This ancient bridge doesn't look that far away.
But as soon as he stepped on it, Ling Tian discovered that the ground beneath his feet was surging like a long river.
This bridge turned out to be a condensation of energy that he had never seen before.
This energy is like yellow sand.
Even his spiritual thoughts cannot penetrate.
boom!
Not only that, it didn’t take long when Ling Tian stepped onto the bridge.
From both sides of the bridge, there are more than a dozen giant pillars that are condensed like yellow sand and rise into the sky.
These giant pillars turned into ancient statues.
It's like ancient gods and beasts are sealed in half of it.
These statues were all facing the direction of Ling Tian, their eyes wide open with anger and fierce expressions.
"Haha, it's just some gods that I enslave. You guys also want to block me!?"
Ling Tian smiled ferociously.
"The road to prehistoric times must not be crossed!"
"kill!"
Sure enough, when Ling Tian's voice fell, the sculptures of gods came to life.
One by one, they roared and killed Ling Tian.
Trying to stop Ling Tian from approaching the temple.
"roll!"
However, Ling Tian didn't have the patience to waste it here.
He raised his palm and extended his Heaven-Destroying Finger again.
This time, the source of space directly blessed me.
The Space Destruction Finger is even more terrifying than the source of power that was used against Dongfang Ye just now.
Wherever he passed, the laws on this prehistoric bridge were vibrating crazily.
Those ancient beasts blocking the front roared desperately to resist, but were still annihilated one after another.
Ling Tian followed behind the Heaven-Destroying Finger, walking calmly.
Finally, Na Mie Tian pointed to the last god.
He was actually blocked.
This ancient god has a strange aura.
His stature is majestic and reaches the sky and the earth.
Two heads and four arms.
The hand turned into a yuan chakra, resisting the pressure of the Heaven-Destroying Finger.
Its aura is already comparable to that of the mid-stage reincarnation realm.
It is the strongest existence Ling Tian has seen since entering the wilderness.
And he still has magical powers from a hundred thousand years ago, so no wonder he is so difficult to deal with.
"Intruder, you are not worthy to be close to Hongmeng Palace."
"Reinforce your hands and execute me!"
boom!
The god's four arms suddenly shook wildly, and the aura of the Heaven-Destroying Finger shattered.
The power of space turned into light that filled the sky, and was taken back into the body by Ling Tian.
Until now, Ling Tian finally saw an existence that could block his magical power.
"Hongmeng Palace?"
However, what really surprised Ling Tian was not how tyrannical this god was.
It is the Hongmeng Palace he calls.
He had never heard of the name of this temple.
But Hongmeng, these two words are not ordinary.
The so-called Hongmeng refers to the initial chaotic state of the world.
It is the first ray of vitality in the world.
If we really want to elaborate, this Hongmeng Qi is much more powerful and primitive than their Sanqing Zuqi.
Within these three realms, there are probably few places where the word Hongmeng is dared to be used.
But this ancient god actually said that the mysterious ancient palace was the Hongmeng Palace.
This actually made Ling Tian startled and curious.
"die!"
However, at this time, the ancient god seemed to have only murderous intent.
The four arms shook the sky and came down with a crash, as if they wanted to kill Ling Tian directly on the bridge of the prehistoric era.
"Your magical powers are far inferior to those of my son-in-law!"
Ling Tian withdrew his gaze.
If the Heaven-Destroying Finger is blessed with the Supreme Origin, it can also crush this ancient god.
However, Ling Tian did not bother to use the true supreme power.
A mere dead ancient god is not worthy.
Immediately, Ling Tian raised his hand, the Supreme Divine Sword appeared, and the Heaven-Destroying Fingers were blessed on the sword body, and it swept out.
The power of the Heaven-Destroying Finger and the ancient divine sword are unstoppable.
Slashed out violently.
As soon as they touched it, the ancient god's four arms were blocked.
Afterwards, under the shocked gaze of the ancient god, his arm collapsed and turned into yellow sand.
His figure was also swallowed up and obliterated by the sword light.
However, such a terrifying god was completely destroyed, but Ling Tian did not obtain the source of the god.
Because after the death of this god, all the energy was swallowed up by the ancient bridge under his feet.
Ling Tian frowned slightly.
Looking at the feet, the Ancient Bridge and the Hongmeng Palace do not seem to be from the same period.
He may be the master behind these gods.
"interesting!"
Ling Tian smiled faintly, then picked up his sword and walked off the Bridge of Prehistoric Times.
Along the way, nothing can resist him.
Soon, Ling Tian came to the end of the Great Desolate Bridge.
Here, you can see the second bridge.
There, there was also a figure arriving gracefully.
It is Tao Yaoyao.
Needless to say, the people Tao Yaoyao met in front of that bridge should be Zhou Li and others from Yanyang Ancient Territory.
But it's a pity that Tao Yaoyao will not let go when he takes action.
"Haha, it's not bad. It's not much slower than this lady."
Tao Yaoyao clapped her hands and got off the bridge.
Ling Tian came over, "Both each other."
"It's just that I'm more curious about this place."
Ling Tian smiled.
"By the way, here you go."
Tao Yaoyao raised her hand and presented a fragment of the picture.
Ling Tian's pupils shrank.
The texture and atmosphere of this residual image are the same as the one he obtained before.
It's obviously a whole piece.
"Have you also seen Taiqing Palace?"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.
"Hmm, I thought that was the place of worship left by you in the ancient world in your previous life. Don't you know it yourself?" Tao Yaoyao nodded.
"have no idea."
Ling Tian shook his head.
He has no memory of anything in the ancient world.
"Haha, you guys are still talking and laughing!"
"If I guess correctly, you should be from the Third God Realm, right?"
But at this time, a voice suddenly sounded from the direction of the temple.
Ling Tian and Tao Yaoyao looked at it together.
However, he discovered that a figure appeared in front of the temple at some unknown time.
That figure carried an ancient divine hammer on its shoulders.
Isn’t it Li Zhenhai from Qianzhou Divine Court?
He has actually arrived in front of the Hongmeng Palace!
"I see!"
"All of this is your Qianzhou Shenting's conspiracy!"
Tao Yaoyao's expression suddenly changed.
No scars could be seen on Li Zhenhai's body.
There are no signs of fighting.
But it is simply impossible to arrive at Hongmeng Palace so easily.
Then there is only one reason.
That is, he has been here a long time ago.
And combined with what I saw along the way, this is clearly a conspiracy.
Qianzhou Shenting has attracted so many gods from ancient regions to die here. What they want...