A Weird Theater That Started In London

Chapter 1133 The Battle of the Ancients

Fortunately, the ancients were simple and honest.

Or the guy who erased the traces has not lost his conscience, and he actually made up the ending.

The existence in that peerless divine source was equally powerful, causing the emperor to sacrifice his weapon. It was a big bell, as high as the sky and the earth, which fell down and covered the divine source.

The emperor himself sacrificed the ultimate divine weapon. No one has ever seen this kind of power. It must be more terrifying than the revival of the gods. The supreme grace seems to be across the long river of time, wanting to come out through the wall!

The ending is that the source of the gods is cracked, and the creature inside finally came out, but the sculptor only showed a slender palm.

woman?

The three looked at each other.

"The eldest sister is Shenhuang."

Nannan answered seriously.

This is no longer something that can be explained by erudition. Lu Li recalled the scene of exploring the tenth floor fairy pond in the old land of Yaochi. The senior god took him to watch the long river of time and glimpsed a corner of the past!

At the same time, Chaos Qinglian, who has always remained silent and does not want her juniors to become dependent, said:

"The Immortal Queen."

Just as Lu Li was about to ask, the little girl said again:

"Grandpa, are you locked up alone, lonely? I can talk to you."

Among the deserted towers.

Emperor Qing: "..."

Ruthless man, are you polite?

It's a pity that I was too conceited back then. If I chose to become a fairy in the world of mortals, if I didn't destroy the immortal emperor's body on my own, I don't need to do this. Thanks to two variables in this world, one of which is related to my descendants, I was able to regain my sobriety.

Just like Hengyu, he has been involved with too many women at a young age.

grandfather?

What's this.

The Yaochi saintess and Daoyi saintess didn't know why, but Lu Li vaguely guessed the answer. He once speculated that the Qing emperor might not be dead. Looking at it now, there is a high probability that he is trapped and will not be locked up.

However, he didn't ask about it. Once the time is right, Chaos Qinglian will take the initiative to tell the whole story.

Restraining the ripples in the center, everyone walked forward quickly, and there were collapses everywhere, and only then did engraved pictures appear. Unfortunately, there was still no battle scene. The unknown emperor suppressed the immortal queen with the ultimate emperor bell, and sealed it back to the peerless source of God .

From beginning to end, the two sides still failed to reveal their true faces.

"It should be the Great Emperor Wushi." The saintess of Yaochi tried her best to calm her heart and said in a crisp voice.

Land from:"……"

The Queen Mother of the West created the fairyland.

Wu Shi preached for the emperor's son, and he obviously had some kind of connection with Yaochi Holy Land.

Therefore, may the contemporary saint admit to being wrong?

As the little girl said, the emperor returned the land to its original appearance, then suppressed Shenyuan with a bell, and flew towards a big mountain in the distance, which was the purple mountain they were entering now!

"There are prehistoric and tyrannical creatures here, and I am afraid only the emperor can suppress them." Daoyi Saintess revealed a solemn brow, waiting for Lu Li to make a decision, or Senior Chaos Qinglian to speak.

Of course, why did the Great Emperor Wu Shi not kill the Immortal Empress in the past, and never allow the younger generation to comment? This is a senior who has made great achievements in the human race, and every step must have a deep meaning.

"No problem."

The god said indifferently: "Wushi Bell is here, and it is also very special. According to the terrain, it can fight against the Great Emperor. Maybe I don't need to take action."

After the safety was guaranteed, everyone continued to go on the road. This kind of feeling, which was similar to that of the great emperor, was simply enviable. Even the saintesses of Yaochi felt turbulent again.

Lu Li and his party walked a long way, and a thick layer of gray-white ashes piled up in the cave.

Click!

Then the ashes finally disappeared, replaced by dead bones one after another, densely packed, all over the place, obviously related to the realm of cultivation.

Arriving here, the mine is already like an ice cellar, and the cold air is like a knife, scraping on the skin.

Although the little girl was very special, she said that she was cold, so she had a chaotic aura hanging down her face. In addition, Lu Li's heart god also exuded a warm aura.

Mephits like to inhabit the fringes of great evil.

"Woooo..."

After going further into the purple mountain, the wind whistled, shadows were faint, and hazy ghosts emerged among the bones, but after they sensed the aura of chaos, they retreated one after another.

Not long.

Two bottomless holes came into view, one with spiritual energy surging up to the sky, and the other with evil energy surging to the sky, which was more terrifying than the sharp sword light derived from the Son of Dayan.

"Yin and Yang eyes."

The saintess of Yaochi whispered.

Although Yuan Tianshi's inheritance in the past is not with them, there is indeed a few words left behind. In fact, the two black holes are very similar to the Yin and Yang eyes in the Taiji diagram, and they circulate according to the relevant trajectory. Unfortunately, what circulates is the evil spirit.

"It does contain the divine power of the Dao, and it may be a place to retreat and practice a special method."

Youming Tianyan blinked, and the general situation of this place was clear at a glance, and Lu Li did not hesitate, the imprint between his eyebrows lit up, and the purple holy tower was suspended again.

Not far away, there is a silver light spot, the bone quality is very special, the realm is far beyond that of Immortal One Taishang, but there is no heavy treasure to protect him, and he breaks through the innate formation forcibly, and he cannot escape the fate of death.

During this period, the saint stopped slightly, and she saw a slender skeleton with a jade pendant inscribed with the word Yaochi.

The ancestors were eventually put away.

The saint of Yaochi was a little sad.

And along the dragon road, finally arrived at the destination of this trip and entered the interior of Zishan.

This is a cave dug out of the Purple Mountain, stepping up the sapphire stone steps and entering the white jade moon gate, it is very quiet, as cold as the Guanghan Palace.

Because they were well prepared and confident in their hearts, they were very decisive in their steps. Daoyi Saintess was looking forward to the Nine Secrets, or other inheritances.

Of course, if there is nothing, she doesn't feel lost. Being able to look up at the grace of the emperor of the human race and learn about an ancient past is also something worth remembering.

There are crowds of palaces, but no one goes to the empty building, there is nothing, the four continue to move forward, and not far away, a line of words appears on the purple stone wall.

"God King Jiang Taixu strayed into the Magic Mountain and decided to take a look!"

The two saintesses said in unison: "This is the God King of the Eastern Desolation."

The peerless figure five thousand years ago was a descendant of Emperor Hengyu, who ran rampant for an era. Although he was not as good as the eight thousand year old Gai Jiuyou, he was still legendary enough.

The dozen or so characters in front of me are powerful and contain a kind of dao state, which makes people feel that there is a breath of gods circulating, as if a god king is standing in front of them.

Lu Li seriously comprehended and estimated in his heart, and could clearly feel the vicissitudes of the years.

"I don't know if I'm still alive. For four or five thousand years, if I can break the barriers of the sanctuary, I might have a chance to survive the years."

Everyone sighed with emotion, and saw another line of writing on it, engraved on it:

Li Mu, a casual cultivator, explores the magic mountain to stay.

The traces are gray, and have existed for at least tens of thousands of years, and are very likely to touch the holy land.

[Yaochi Saintess Yang Yi looks for Zhang Lin, stays before entering the magic mountain]

"Zhang Lin... seems to be the last generation of Yuan Tianshi, who disappeared ten thousand years ago."

Hearing the sigh of the young Taoist nun, the contemporary Yaochi saint nodded her head silently: "The senior in the Holy Land went to look for him, but he was also missing."

Thousands of years ago, Yaochi broke the stereotypes, and a saint fell in love with others. Although she was not married, she often traveled with her in the world, making a good story.

And now she looks a bit like...

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