The buildings are filled with demonic aura, and they stand like castles of all demons. Each building has its door closed, as if some ancient demon is being imprisoned, which makes people shudder.
Kassapa was walking in this palace. Looking around, he saw that the palace in this area was in a mess. It seemed that someone had ransacked it. The door of the palace had been opened, exuding a rotten atmosphere and an unpleasant stench. From time to time, there was a stench on the ground.
The bones of some human skeletons are crystal clear, comparable to jade.
Kasyapa knew that this must be a monk who had entered the ancient temple before. Judging from the crystal clearness of his bones, he knew that he must be a person with great supernatural powers. They had already looted some buildings outside the ancient temple. They must have obtained a lot of good things.
However, he still couldn't get out of the ancient temple, and in the end he could only be trapped and die inside.
Kassapa stepped into a building. This building enshrined countless gods, but they were all dilapidated, and it was not clear which god they were.
In the center of the palace, there is a huge skeleton with countless flying swords nailed to it.
Obviously, the owner of this skeleton once guarded the palace. Later, he was killed by the monks who broke in here with secret treasures and looted the treasures in the palace. However, as time went by, even the flying bird nailed to the skeleton
The sword has also decayed and is worth less than scrap metal.
Kasyapa walked out and entered the second palace. There was also a huge skeleton here, as well as the skeletons of many monks, which seemed to have been for some years. The huge skeleton was broken, and no one was intact.
Kasyapa visited more than a dozen palaces in a row, and all of them were basically the same. Countless bones were lying on the ground, lying in various directions, and they were basically weathered.
Kasyapa stepped forward and picked up a skull. This skull exuded a pure Buddhist aura. It was obvious that the monk was a Buddhist master before his death, but eventually turned into a skeleton. The owner of this skull must be
A person with great supernatural powers, and his realm is not low. Kasyapa basically judged that he should be at the third level of great supernatural powers, otherwise the skull should not still be as smooth as jade after so many years.
"Whoever dies here is not a peerless master or a genius. Is it really the only way to die when you are trapped here?" Kasyapa sighed, feeling a sense of despair.
"Stuck!"
Kasyapa threw the skull in his hand, but it hit another skeleton. This skeleton had a strange shape. It seemed that it was still struggling before death. It was holding something in its arms and would rather die than let go.
Kasyapa was curious, so he walked over and took out what the skeleton was holding. It was a small golden gourd. It had gone through so many years, but it still remained intact. Kasyapa held it in his hand and could even feel it.
There was a faint warmth coming from this small gourd.
"Is it a secret treasure?" Kasyapa couldn't believe it and opened the small golden gourd. Suddenly, a colorful ray of light burst out from inside, but it was indeed fleeting and the rich fragrance was almost intoxicating.
Kasyapa was overjoyed, knowing that he had found something good. He turned the mouth of the small gourd downwards, and two crystal-clear pills with colorful brilliance rolled out from it.
"Holy crap! Is it an elixir?" Kasyapa was shocked. This colorful elixir looked really extraordinary just by its appearance. It was not comparable to the ordinary healing elixirs and elixirs that improve one's abilities.
After all, this is the homeland of the gods, and even a random stone dug out will be priceless.
Kasyapa played with two colorful elixirs and could clearly feel the powerful divine power emanating from them, which was unparalleled and turbulent like the vast sea. If an ordinary monk took this small elixir, he would definitely die violently, because
Normal people really cannot bear the huge potency of this elixir.
"It is indeed the homeland of the gods. It is so powerful to just pick up rubbish." Kasyapa murmured, put two colorful elixirs into the small gourd, and stored them solemnly.
He continued to walk forward, as if he had become a scavenger, searching around in the ruins and piles of bones. He didn't know if he could get out anyway, but if he could find good things, he might be able to stay here for a while.
Kassapa thought so.
"Crash!"
Kasyapa raised his hand and swept out a ray of magical light. He opened some bone piles and countless things flew out. It was a mess, but most of them were useless rags. Even the best things.
, and it is difficult to withstand the corrosion of time, and most of these messy things have turned into scrap metal.
"It's been too long. Hasn't anyone from recent times come in? Isn't there anything worth using left behind?" Kasyapa felt disappointed.
So far, he has only found two good things, a piece of sacred gold, which is not just anything, but extremely hard, and was collected by Kassapa. The other one is two broken pieces, recorded in prehistoric writings, and was also collected by Kassapa.
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For several days, Kasyapa wandered among the ruins outside the ancient temple, doing treasure hunting, and actually collected some things worth using.
For example, the seeds of the ninth-grade fairy lotus, two gourds of elixirs, and a tattered wooden tripod, which contains the universe. If these things are placed in the outside world, which one is not a good thing worth making the monks crazy about, but now they are trapped in this bird
Where there is no shit, Kasyapa holds a bunch of good things but cannot use them.
Gradually, Kasyapa got closer and closer to the depths of the prehistoric temple. What was left here were no longer ruins, but mostly intact buildings. Each building was like a ferocious beast crawling there.
Kasyapa felt a terrifying atmosphere and the threat of death from these palaces, so he did not approach them and stayed away from them.
"We can't go any further." Kasyapa murmured seriously, his brows knitted together. Having reached this point, he almost felt great pressure.
At this moment, a huge thing stood in front of Kasyapa, blocking his path. This huge thing seemed to have been chopped off from a certain creature. It was covered with black scales and was as hard as divine iron. Kasyapa punched
Hit it, but it won't damage it at all.
You must know how powerful Kasyapa's current body is. Even without using any magical powers, the brute force alone is enough to smash a mountain. But the piece of thing cut off from an unknown creature in front of him, after withstanding Kasyapa's punch,
It didn't move at all.
"It's so hard! Could it be the body of a heavenly dragon!" Kasyapa took action in shock. Apart from the powerful defense of the heavenly dragon, Kasyapa could not think of other creatures.
The dark scales shone with a chilling light, as sharp as a sword from the sky.
Kassapa suspected that the behemoth in front of him must be a fragment of the Tianlong corpse. It seemed to have been placed here for a long time. Except for the powerful defense of the Tianlong, nothing could withstand the passage of time and remain unchanged and uncorrupted.
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"Oh my God, who can cut off a piece of dragon corpse from a heavenly dragon?" Kasyapa looked at the thing in front of him in disbelief.
"What's this?"
Suddenly, Kasyapa noticed that there was a broken bronze mirror hanging on the mutilated dragon corpse. This bronze mirror had been damaged beyond repair, but it was still full of brilliance, shining with a faint luster, and there was a faint trace of it.
Infinite spiritual fluctuations came from the bronze mirror.
"It's a divine weapon!" Kasyapa exclaimed and took off the bronze mirror. However, he was soon disappointed again. Although the bronze mirror was a divine weapon, it was seriously damaged, as if it had been damaged by something.
Damn it, the spirit of the weapon inside is almost gone, with no intelligence at all, leaving only a faint imprint of the soul.
"brush!"
Suddenly, the bronze mirror in Kasyapa's hand flashed, and a divine light was reflected from the bronze mirror, leaving Kasyapa's palm and floating in mid-air.
There was a flash of light, and the figure of a woman appeared in the bronze mirror. She was beautiful and delicious, and could be said to be the most beautiful woman in the country. However, this woman was covered in blood, and there was a sharp sword stuck in her chest. The blood
trickling flow.
"Future generations should stop doing this!" In the mirror, the woman spoke, with a look of exhaustion on her face.
Kasyapa was horrified that there was still a shadow left by the previous owner in this bronze mirror. Could it be that he had some last words?
In the bronze mirror, the woman covered in blood smiled miserably and said: "I and a dozen people entered the ancient temple. We thought we could conquer this land of gods, but we didn't expect that we didn't even enter the middle part of the ancient temple.
But they all suffered misfortunes. I am not going to live my life, and hereby leave my last words with the Eight Desolate Mirrors to warn future generations. If anyone enters the ancient temple again, it is really not this, and must not go deep. Don't doubt what I say."
At this time, the picture in the bronze mirror flashed, and a picture appeared like a movie. It was a picture of a prehistoric temple, right here.
At this moment, more than a dozen figures appeared on the screen. These figures were the powerful people who entered the ancient temple. Each of them was a peak master of the third or fourth level of great supernatural power. On the Nanming Continent, these dozen people could definitely sweep through.
A large domain is no problem.
But at this time, a terrifying step appeared on the screen. A divine light descended from the sky above the ancient temple, shining down. Within this divine light, no one could survive, not even the masters of the fourth level of great supernatural powers.
Turned into ashes.
"Yu'er!" In the picture, a middle-aged man yelled sternly, trying to rush in front of the woman in white. This woman in white was the owner of the artifact Bahuang Mirror.
Unfortunately, the divine light fell and turned into a divine sword, which instantly pierced the middle-aged man and turned his body into ashes.
Under this terrifying holy light, no one can survive, even the fourth level of great supernatural power is still like an ant.
In the holy light, the woman in white shot out an object, which was the Eight Desolate Mirrors. Then the woman in white was swept by a divine light, leaving not even a trace behind, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.