Chapter 1237 Ancient Palace

In that piece of dazzling light, there was a deafening sound from the spiritual level.

The brilliant white light finally drives away the darkness.

"snort!"

All the darkness was forced to be compressed into a black dot, but that black dot was extremely tenacious. After the muffled groan appeared, the darkness crazily devoured all the white light.

It shrouded the entire restricted area of ​​life again.

"Wu Teng, you betrayed my ancient palace, and now you dare to break free from our seal on you. It seems that you have completely become our enemy. The crimes you committed back then turned the entire plain into a place of mysterious atmosphere. We I was able to seal it with your internal organs, but I never thought that ten thousand years later, you would steal the sky and directly take over the ancient sealing formation! You also took the sacrifices of the ancient emperor of heaven and accepted them privately, which is a serious crime."

"Ancient Desolation, why bother to spew blood! I, Wu, will recognize the winner and loser! One day, I will be reborn from the ruins, break the veins of your ancient palace, and overthrow your ancient emperor! Hahaha! Wait!"

"Shuzi! Courting death!"

"The ancient imperial palace! Zhaoyue, cut!"

A majestic bell sounded from the sky, and after the twelve tones that resounded through the heaven and earth, an ancient text appeared in the sky, Fa!

One word said, cut!

This word seems to contain the divinity of thunder and lightning, and where it falls, it will be annihilated into powder.

A black light flashed.

This piece of sea water has turned into a desert, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of ​​vicissitudes. From then on, there is no outer sea in the Chaos Star Sea, only the outer desert.

This is for a later story and will not be listed for the time being.

However, Han Chen and Wu Yuan were teleported to the ancient battlefield by chance. During the legend of the great formation, the two encountered a lot of time turbulence. The huge abyss of time and space I have seen, so that the two of them released their magic weapons together, and almost destroyed most of the mythical suits they had previously stored.

After finally seeing a piece of whiteness in the void, Han Chen also passed out after the void elves and Wu Yuan.

Han Chen seemed to have had a very long dream. In the dream, he saw Earth's mortal team, Alizee, Li Long, his playmates from childhood to adulthood, and some enemies with distinct personalities. .

He also dreamed that he attended his own funeral, and there was a person at the funeral, Wu Yuan, who kept using a pacemaker to resuscitate me...

Han Chen woke up from his dream and looked up at the sky. In the gray and black sky, he couldn't even see a cloud. Wu Yuan and the void elves were lying beside him.

Four or five days later, Han Chen realized from despair what kind of place he had come to.

There are deserts everywhere, ruins, ruined farmlands and villages.

The divine energy here is much richer than that of the civilization of God's Domain where he is. However, most of the divinities here have experienced pollution to varying degrees.

Just like what the ancestor Xuanwu said before, he fell into one of the hundreds of millions of battlefields on the ancient battlefield.

And these divine energies belong to those who died.

He took a look inside at his spiritual and physical strength. Although he still had the level of a mythical creature, his divine power was exhausted.

As a last resort, he continued to use the breathing method taught by the Xuanwu Patriarch to absorb the polluted divine power.

Another four or five months later, although Han Chen gave Wu Yuan and the Void Elf different pills every day, there was no sign of recovery for the two of them.

However, the divine energy in my body has been greatly improved through the ancestor's secret method. After two or three rounds of tempering, it is now more solid than ordinary mythical creatures.

Moreover, based on the inheritance of the Xuanwu ancestor, Han Chen raised his control over the mysterious energy to a new level.

If Han Chen suddenly broke into his body during the battle, even the Eternal Realm would have a headache.

Suddenly the sky turned from gray to black, and the clouds reappeared in color, turning into ten colors.

Han Chen felt something.

A ray of light emanated from his animal bag.

The dazzling light flickered, making it impossible to look directly at it, covering the desert with a yellow glow.

"Ten-colored clouds, could it be that Huang Mengmeng wants to advance!"

boom.

Ten-color clouds give birth to ten-color thunder and lightning! With a loud bang, the sky split open.

Fortunately, there are deserts and battlefield wreckage here, and there are no creatures at all, so the attention of creatures has not been attracted.

"Hey! I'm about to advance! Please protect me, my fellow Taoist." Although Huang Mengmeng still had a childish voice, she had already learned a lot of vocabulary.

Even fellow daoists have spoken out.

If Wu Yuan heard this, she would surely die of laughter.

Just thinking of this, Han Chen's expression turned gloomy. Over the past few months, he tried various methods but couldn't wake up Wu Yuan and the void elves. If there was not a trace of soul induction, he would have thought that the two of them had died. .

Without saying a word, Han Chen immediately took on a mythical form.

At present, his mythical form has also undergone a lot of changes, because he has absorbed a large amount of polluted divinity, his mythical form has gradually shown a black-gold color, and the image of the whole person has also become a black-gold solid state , the twelve black and gold wings on the back are displayed, able to cover half of the sky.

Stationed in the sky with a serious look.

Among Huang Mengmeng wrapped in ten colored thunders, it seemed as if two clusters of light were colliding with each other, and suddenly a black shadow in the sky charged towards him like a rage.

"Fellow Daoist Han, this is the nightmare of Dao Tribulation. It is the inner demon that our monsters must go through to advance to the mythical form. You need to help me stop it for a while."

Yao Guang among the ten-color thunder light suddenly said.

Even without Huang Mengmeng's call, Han Chen would have shot.

After shaking the twelve black and gold wings behind him, Han Chen floated over, and the divinity emanated from the palm of his hand, which soon wrapped around the black shadow.

"Jie Jie..." The black shadow suddenly flashed, and it directly penetrated the divine palm.

From those dark shadows, there came a lot of negative influences. The dead relatives, friends, etc., seemed to be killed by wronged souls.

Han Chen's expression froze. He never thought that this demon could be so difficult to deal with.

"Fellow daoists, please pay attention, this nightmare outside the sky is a divine mind that has become a god. When the central god loses its guard during my surviving the catastrophe, please be sure to stop one or two who are trying to seize my home."

Huang Mengmeng called out anxiously again.

Han Chen shook his twelve wings and punched the demon hard. The void was shattered, and most of the nearby yellow sand was emptied, revealing the broken walls and ruins that had been around for thousands of years.

But after the wind and dust passed, that black shadow still smiled strangely, seemingly unaffected at all.