In Beidou Zhongzhou, there once was the Yuhua Divine Dynasty, which was extremely prosperous and ruled most of the territory of Zhongzhou. No one dared to disobey the orders.
The territory of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty is boundless, and its most important ancestral temple is located at the heart of the dragon vein of the Zhongzhou axis. It occupies all the creation of heaven and earth and seizes all mysteries. It is a secret place that defies the heavens.
However, more than 200,000 years ago, the oldest dragon vein in Zhongzhou was cut off, the dragon energy dissipated, and it was reborn into several ancestral dragons in other places.
Since then, the Heart of the Broken Dragon has been transformed from the supreme pure land into a dead place, becoming the most ominous area, almost devoid of life.
It used to be the heart of Zhongzhou, but now it is barren of any grass and is completely dark. It is surrounded by ribbons of black fog all the year round, and it is unclear where the light is.
"Brother, brother..."
On top of the lightning phoenix, the little girl nestled in Yan Kuan's arms suddenly murmured unconsciously, her delicate little face covered with tears.
"Nanny, brother is here."
Yan Kuan hugged the little girl and comforted her softly. He knew that this place probably had some influence on the girl. It was the empress's sad place.
The little girl woke up from her sleep. It took a long time to regain her composure. Her little face leaned in Yan Kuan's arms, "Brother, my girl seems to have remembered something that happened a long time ago."
Yan Kuan didn't ask any more questions, just patted the girl's vest, "Brother knows that Nannan had a bad life in the past, and it will be fine if she can be happy in the future."
While they were talking, the Lightning Phoenix Bird had already arrived at the heart of Zhongzhou's ancestral veins. Broken mountains could be seen in front of them, which were formed by the impact of the aftermath of great mana.
"It's a pity that this supreme ancestral dragon vein was destroyed by a group of greedy people."
Yan Kuan and the two girls looked at the mountains in the distance, overlooking the supreme Zhongzhou Ancestral Line. It was like a plateau, and from the endless sky, an extremely huge outline could be vaguely seen.
"Brother, this looks like a palm."
Xiao Tingting's cultivation was no longer weak. She looked at the outline of the huge pothole and deduced it in her mind, and made an astonishing discovery.
"Well, the Yuhua Shen Dynasty was once prosperous, but it was too greedy and sacrificed human blood to one thing. In the end, it led to a huge disaster, and you brought the blame on yourself."
Yan Kuan looked down at the earth and sighed for the first dragon vein in Zhongzhou, but he did not feel that the Yuhua Shen Dynasty was innocent and that those people deserved what they deserved.
They collected so many special physiques, divine blood, demon blood, holy blood... They originally cultivated them carefully, and when people's cultivation level was high, it was just a trivial matter to bleed some blood. However, they sacrificed so many special physiques for a living sacrifice. This is not a brain move.
What is a pit?
"boom……"
The lightning phoenix flew over the dark sky and gradually penetrated into the more central area. This was a barren land, still dark and surrounded by ribbons of black mist, like the underworld.
Chaos appeared in Yan Kuan's palm, and he sacrificed the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar to cover the Phoenix Bird for protection. At the same time, his eyes flashed with flames, constantly looking for an entrance. After a moment, he used the Imperial Soldier to blast away a corner of the black mist.
Rushed into a special area.
The golden electric light broke through the darkness, and the lightning phoenix bird came to the sky above an ancient temple. This is the ancestral temple of the Yuhua Dynasty in Zhongzhou. It has a kind of precipitation and flow over the years. It has existed for countless thousands of years, and it has not yet been destroyed.
There is a gray mist behind the ancestral temple, which covers all the scenery. The heavenly secrets there are not revealed, and it is weird.
The Lightning Phoenix Bird landed in front of the Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple. Yan Kuan took it into a special small world of magic weapons, and then took out the human ghost-faced lamp and handed it to Xiao Tingting to hold. He held the little girl in one hand and the other hand.
Sky-swallowing magic jar.
"Brother, there is something."
They entered the ancient Zhongzhou Ancestral Temple. The human ghost-faced lamp in Xiao Tingting's hand suddenly burst into green fire, forcing out the evil thing above her head. She quickly reminded Yan Kuan to be careful.
There was an extremely frightening aura above their heads. On the tall courtyard walls and under the dark eaves, there were corpses hanging one after another, with disheveled hair. At this time, they all opened their eyes, as quiet as a green light.
, they all fell down.
"ah……"
The green fire rose and filled the air, and screams resounded throughout the courtyard, emitting bursts of burning smell. The things hanging upside down on the eaves hurriedly avoided, stretched out their demon-like flesh wings and rushed into the sky, circling miserably with flames.
The scream is so penetrating.
"Let's go."
Yan Kuan glanced at the group of evil creatures that were almost charred, and then continued to explore with the two girls. There were many doors in the ancestral temple, and most of the small world courtyards inside were connected. They soon came to the depths of the temple.
The fifth level of the courtyard.
There is a dazzling light ahead. There are some ancient stone carvings in the temple here that are shining independently. These stone carvings faintly reveal the atmosphere of the avenue, attracting people to be immersed in them involuntarily.
"Don't look at it, these things are weird."
Yan Kuan leaned over and covered Xiao Tingting's eyes, and then the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar emitted a ray of black light, swallowing up all the aura in the luminous stone carving in front of him, completely destroying it.
Just after these stone carvings were cracked and damaged, a stone figure enshrined in the center of the hall gradually collapsed. This stone figure was only half a foot tall. Sitting there cross-legged, it looked like a Buddha or an old farmer. It was very rough and difficult to find.
Identify its true appearance.
"Emperor Yuhua, what a pity, he is an unlucky man."
Yan Kuan looked at the stone man and muttered a few words to himself, and then led Xiao Tingting and Nannan through several palaces. He destroyed all the stone carvings and stone figures on every floor.
The eleventh floor of the temple gives people a very different feeling. This is a real small world of the temple. From this floor onwards, it is vast and boundless. From the outside, you can only see a temple, but when you come in, you find this ancient land.
There seems to be no end, and there are pairs of eyes twinkling in the darkness.
There are ancient trees, mountains, and grass in the dark secret world, but there is no sunlight. I don’t know how they grow.
Yan Kuan and the others saw several huge ferocious beasts, their bodies covered with scales, resembling unicorns or gods. They were strange and ferocious. These were the descendants of the sacred beasts that protected the temple, and there were even a few king beasts among them.
"Yes, a very rare bloodline."
In the darkness, a fishy wind blew into his nostrils, wild beasts ran wildly, and thunderous roars of beasts came from the depths of the temple world. Yan Kuan flew out and captured several beast kings that were comparable to Dao-killing kings with just a few movements, and then they
Quickly passed through this realm.
They continued to move forward, passing through two levels and arriving at the thirteenth floor of the palace. It was no longer dark, but instead filled with light, a sacred and peaceful place, as if they had entered a world of light.
There is a huge stone statue in front, more than a hundred feet tall, emitting soft light. There are dozens of runes carved on it, each of which can resonate with the Tao.
Dozens of symbols, each of which is extremely complex and composed of hundreds or thousands of stripes, directly resonates with the Tao between heaven and earth, and is mysterious and unpredictable.
Yan Kuan flew up and took out something from the slightly opened mouth of the stone statue. The aura of light gushed out and all kinds of colorful clouds fell, making people unable to open their eyes. This was a treasure box, one foot square, made of five-color iron.
It is a holy material of the same level as the Nine Divine Jade.
"The exorcism talisman. Also, the god-killing insect."
Yan Kuan did not open the treasure chest, but made seals with his hands on it. Because he knew the danger of the things inside, this was a special God-killing Insect Nest. The God-killing Insects contained inside were of infinite value, and together with the stone statue
The engraved exorcism talisman can be used to refine and tame the god-killing insects.
There are thirty-six floors in the Ancestral Temple of the Yuhua God Dynasty. The dangers on the first thirty floors are not that terrible. The real danger is on the last six floors. Yan Kuan led Xiao Tingting and Xiao Nannan all the way through and took away many things.
It can be said that the harvest is full of sacred objects and sacred materials.
Yan Kuan held the sky-swallowing magic jar and blasted open the door of the ancestral temple on the 31st floor. There was darkness ahead, and there was the sound of rain. In the night rain, there were blurry figures walking around, and several groups of soldiers wearing ancient armor.
They were patrolling holding black iron swords and war spears.
In the dark rainy night, bloody lightning flashed across the sky from time to time. On the ground, groups of soldiers wearing ancient armors walked through the muddy roads. The black iron swords and swords in their hands had a magical quality.
When the lightning flashed and the brilliance shone on those armors and weapons, the special patterns on the cold battle clothes were even faintly visible.
The ancient battle clothes of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty were called Heavenly Soldiers and Armors. It was a very impressive name, and it also showed the ambition of the Yuhua Divine Dynasty at that time, which wanted to unify the heaven and earth and establish an immortal divine court.
"It's just a dream to become an immortal."
Yan Kuan strode forward, sweeping forward, destroying two levels of the ancestral temple one after another, killing countless so-called heavenly soldiers and generals, and finally reached the thirty-third level of the ancestral temple.
As soon as they entered the small world of the temple on the thirty-third floor, they saw a stone tablet with several ancient characters engraved on it: Thirty-three Heavens.
It was not dark here, and the ancient buildings in the distance were emitting soft light. Yanbian led the two girls to the final palace.
There is an altar in front of the majestic palace, which is full of blood grooves. It is of ancient style and it is unknown how many years it has been in existence.
This is a mysterious sacrificial place. In the past, the altar was watered with blood, and the scene when it flowed along the blood trough formed blood lines. There is something on the top of the altar that is blooming with the most brilliant light. This temple
The reason why they are so bright is because they are peaceful and holy.
"Nanny, don't look."
When the little girl came here, she couldn't help but feel sad. Yan Kuan covered her eyes and shot out a black light, destroying everything about the blood sacrifice. Then he took the piece of sacred material on the altar.
Got it in hand.
The bright green divine object is like a dream, with a kind of life flowing, crystal clear and many times more beautiful than the most perfect chalcedony in the world.
It flows with an extraordinary aura, as if it does not belong to this world. It is a divine object at first glance. It is full of life, with teardrops hanging on its surface.
A piece of green gold with fairy tears as big as a fist, flawless, bright green and fresh, as if it could breathe, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, with tears all over its body, like the tears of a fairy.
It was sealed in a piece of divine source and was not exposed to the air. It seemed to be separated from the mortal world. More than 200,000 years have passed. It has not changed at all and cannot be invaded by time. This is the emperor's exclusive sacred object, although it is not very
It's big, but if it's enough to refine weapons, it's priceless.
Five balls of brilliance shined in the air. In addition to the fairy tears green gold that was first put away by Yan Kuan, there were also four round stone balls, which were only as big as a fist, but terrifying existences were sealed inside, and the blood returned.
The ancestor's god-killing insect is comparable to a semi-saint.
Yan Kuan didn't dare to be careless when facing them. The Sky-Swallowing Devil's Jar emitted black light and sealed the four stone balls inside, and then he carefully put them away.
The ancient altar was destroyed, and after the smoke cleared, a blood pit appeared in Yan Kuan's sight. The stone wall was black and red, and filled with evil aura, which made people shudder involuntarily. It is conceivable that countless years ago, this place was often filled with blood.
He was injected with blood and made a living sacrifice.
There is also a stone palace under the altar, which is only more than one meter high. It looks like a temple built for dwarves. It is a miraculous workmanship. If it were magnified a thousand times, it would definitely be a majestic and immortal palace.
Yan Kuan kicked the stone palace open, and a fierce golden light suddenly rushed out. In the one-meter-high stone palace, there were two creatures, both more than one meter long, coiled like dragons. They were sleeping with their necks crossed, and they were sleeping together.
Guarding a mysterious stone box.
Two God-killing Insects were coiled around each other, their whole bodies glowing. They were as domineering as real dragons, and their bodies were vigorous and powerful, making people awe-inspiring. There were two holes in the source of their gods that were sealed. I don’t know what era they were, but they must have come out, although they later came out again.
I went in, but the seal was finally broken.
Yan Kuan broke open the God's Source Block and took out the two God-killing Insects. They were dead but not broken. Although their energy was almost gone, they still had wisps of the saint's pressure.
If it weren't for the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar here, the two divine insects would have crushed the palace the moment they left the source block, making it impossible for ordinary people to get close to it.
Yan Kuan collected the remains of the two divine insects. This was a rare divine material that could be used to refine holy weapons or be used as an external incarnation.
"The Nine-layered Coffin of the Gods."
Yan Kuan did not touch the stone box rashly, but just got closer to observe it. Because he knew the origin of this thing, and if he provoked it, there would be consequences.
This coffin is only four fingers wide and less than the length of a hand, and the marks on it are very vague. However, if you look closely, you can see that there are sun, moon, stars, flowers, birds, fish, insects, etc. They are all very ancient things that have existed since ancient times.
The most mysterious thing is that in the carvings between the sun, moon and stars, there are some extremely complicated and small runes, which have been almost worn away by the years.
He observed silently for a moment, bowed, and then entered the small world of the temple on the 34th floor. As soon as he entered, he heard chirping ghosts, as if the mountains and fields were filled with ghosts, and the dense ghost shadows made people's scalp numb.
There are black shadows and wild corpses everywhere here, just like grass and trees, covering every inch of the land. Black ghost hands are dancing, as endless as a piece of weeds, and the gloomy cold air makes people feel chilly all over.
Can't stop shaking.
There is a volcano-like mountain in front, surrounded by ribbons of magic mist. The mountain pass is breathing black gas outwards, and ghosts and ghosts are howling. The evil corpses there are densely packed and constantly crawling outwards.
One ancient corpse after another, one fierce ghost after another, with a dry body, skin and bones, hollow eyes, black body, nails as long as iron hooks, extremely vicious.