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The bloodline of ancient heavenly dragons!
The eyes of many masters of the two races are shining. This is definitely a bloodline comparable to the gods, but they are also afraid of the Suotian bloodline. The legends about this bloodline are still scars that are difficult to erase for all races.
As for this newly rising young master of the Suotian lineage, in just over three months, he has jumped from the first step to the ground-opening realm, to the fourth step. This kind of promotion speed, even if you look at the entire vast world, The young generation in the starry sky are also few and far between.
Ignoring the many masters of the two races with twinkling eyes on the annular sinkhole, Su Qinian defeated more than a dozen famous people of the two races in the Open Heaven Realm with one blow. He kept walking, taking one step forward, spanning several feet, and then took the second step. It spanned more than ten feet, and by the third step, it was already within a few feet.
not good!
Dozens of masters from the two races were startled and dispersed to both sides almost in unison. Su Qinian did not stop or make a move, he just walked past without looking sideways and with a calm look on his face.
There was silence in all directions, and many people were stunned, especially some human masters. When they saw this scene, they were startled at first, and then laughed loudly.
"happy!"
"Monsters and monsters are just sneaky!"
…
Damn it!
Many masters of the two tribes gritted their teeth and looked ugly, especially the dozens of people scattered on the circular sinkhole, whose faces were ashen. There were so many of them, but they were timid before fighting, and were penetrated by the other side. It was simply a great feeling. shame.
With his back to everyone, Su Qinian walked forward without any intention of turning around.
"Asshole!!"
Two young masters from the two tribes shouted low, but they hesitated and did not take action immediately. However, in just three breaths, Su Qinian had already arrived in front of the ancient city.
The blue yellow spring water flows gurglingly into this ancient city. The city wall, which is only a hundred feet high, is as dark and shiny as the city gate, glowing with metallic light, and has a stone texture. I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. Cheng, but just staring at it, there is a kind of heaviness that penetrates into the soul, as if it is the hometown of all souls.
But with the cultivation level of the fourth step of the Earth-opening Realm, he shouldn't be able to open this city gate, right?
The masters of the two races murmured in their hearts that being able to open this city gate requires not only the combat power of the Open Heaven Realm, but also the explosion of power comparable to the Holy Realm under the premise that the laws of the Holy Realm and the life force are imprisoned. Therefore, until now, those who can enter are either the powerful saints of the three tribes, young masters who are at least above the level of the Forbidden King, or even the ordinary young Forbidden King. If they don't have some means to break the limit, they can't. Can't get in either.
At this moment, even in the circular tiankeng, many powerful human beings also fixed their gazes. Among them were some young saints and older saints, especially these famous saints. Only when they were in this situation did they realize that they had to fight hard to survive. There are too many deficiencies, and some foundations have not been solidified in the past. Otherwise, in the young age, it may not be possible to join the Holy Forbidden City, or even the King of the Holy Forbidden City. This situation will not be so stalemate and embarrassing, and perhaps it will be one step or even several steps further than the current situation.
The fourth step in the realm of land creation may be a little insufficient, or maybe...
Some older people stared at the young man in front of the city gate. There were too many legends about Suotian's lineage, and they did not dare to make any judgments.
In front of the ancient city.
Su Qinian looked at the dark city gate just a few feet away. He slowly raised a hand, seemingly weak and weak, and pressed it on the city gate.
Put your fingers and palms together and stay still for one breath.
Boom!
It was like a celestial bell ringing, shaking in all directions. The dark city gate shook violently, opening a nearly two-foot-wide opening. Su Qinian raised his feet and stepped into it, slowly and without haste, and fell into it.
Bang!
As soon as the city gate closed, many strong men from the three tribes up and down the circular tiankeng came to their senses. Some took a deep breath, while others took a deep breath. From Su Qinian, they saw a kind of calmness and calmness. , at least it can be said that until now, it still has spare power.
"The fourth step of the realm of earth creation..."
"The bloodline has returned to the ancestors, the bloodline of the ancient heavenly dragon has been revived. This child is not a supreme physique, but it is comparable to a supreme physique."
"Half-step Ancestral Jin with a supreme physique, his combat power is so strong that he has already caught up with the strongest Ancestral Jin."
Some of the young and powerful men from the three tribes, or the elders who talked with them, all sighed. Many people had complicated eyes. Looking at the closed dark city gate, those who could enter it looked extraordinary from the three tribes. Some of the elders and celebrities in the holy realm Needless to say, the younger generation, even if they look at the vast starry sky, are the top talents.
This ancient city...
There are also elders from the ghost and underworld clans who are concentrating. This is definitely unexpected. Following the tributary of Huangquan and entering this big tomb was jointly deduced by the emperors of the two clans. It is just that the young masters of the human race are stronger. Some are outrageous, and some of the supreme physiques have never been known to the two tribes before. Although many people were killed by the two tribes because they were caught off guard, the real strong ones still killed many people from the two tribes, and the three tribes all the way. Driving deep into the tomb, until several taboo forces collided, and the Naihe Bridge appeared, we arrived at this circular area, in front of this legendary ancient city.
Yama Hall!
According to legend, it is the residence of the Lord of the Underworld.
In the memories of the elders of the two tribes, during the ancient barbaric years, there were legends about the Hell Palace of Hell and the Nine Nether Hell. Legend has it that the masters of the Hell Palace and the Nine Nether Hell were the ancestors of the two clans. The long years are the transformation of the remnant gods from the ancient times, the dusk of the gods.
Even the Remnant God is a god, so the two tribes have always regarded themselves as descendants of gods. However, compared to the gods, demons, and giants, the ghost and underworld tribes are more reserved. It is difficult for ordinary people to know too much. Secret.
Yama Hall, Lord of the Underworld!
At this moment, the eyes of many masters of the ghost and underworld clans were a little fiery, especially for the underworld clan. According to ancient legends, the Lord of the Underworld and the Lord of the Underworld are twins. If they can get the inheritance of the Lord of the Underworld, then Finding the Nine Netherworld Prison may not necessarily bring back the majesty of the gods in ancient times.
…
The city gate is closed.
Su Qinian did not turn around, but because of his state of mind, he couldn't help but stare at him, and even looked shocked.
It was said to be an ancient city, but actually when I entered it, I discovered that this ancient city, which was about a hundred miles in diameter, was actually just a palace.
The hall is empty, except for a dark table in front of it, which is nearly a thousand feet wide and nearly a hundred feet high. Behind the table is a stone chair, which is also as dark as ink, with some huge carvings on it, like The mark left by the weapon.
Looking at the table from a distance, there is no dust on it. There are two dents in the middle. One is like a book, and the other is like a pen mark. The book can be a hundred feet square, and the pen mark can also be a hundred feet long. As soon as it comes into view, Su Qi Nian couldn't help but take a deep breath. This looked very much like the legendary Palace of Hell. If it were true, the two dents on the huge table should have been...
Book of life and death! Judge pen!
It wasn't until he actually reached this point that Su Qinian had some sighs. Maybe the legend was not just a legend. At this moment, he was getting closer to the truth step by step.
That is……
Immediately afterwards, Su Qinian noticed something else. Also in the corner of the table, in a dent, the only thing that still existed was a huge monument.
The stone stele, as black as ink, lies sleeping in the dents. It has been silent for an unknown period of time. The stele can be fifty feet long. There are two huge ancient characters imprinted on the stele. These ancient characters are dim and dull. Su Qinian doesn't know it, but just by looking at its shape, he can feel an unspeakable majestic will, a flavor that shocks the soul, and an ancient atmosphere.
It is hard to imagine that just the form and meaning can have such majesty. What a terrifying majesty it would have been when it was just branded.
The most important thing is that although he doesn't know what it means, Su Qinian can understand its meaning just by seeing it. At the moment he understands the meaning of these two glyphs, Su Qinian's pupils shrink violently and his mind is shaken. , I never expected that I would see such a thing that can almost be called a myth and legend here.
Avoid death!
The writing on the Naihe Bridge and the yellow mud arch on the bank of Huangquan are generally the same.
Death-free gold medal! Avoid misfortune and reincarnation in this life!
This is the true meaning conveyed to Su Qinian by the shape and meaning of the monument. The legendary gold medal for immunity from death can avoid a lifetime of disaster and reincarnation, which is equivalent to giving a lifetime of time.
How long is one life? If he is a venerable person in the earth-opening realm, he can live another one thousand years, and he can live in the heaven-opening realm for two thousand five hundred years. If he becomes a saint, he will not die for five thousand years, and he will become a saint in nine turns, and he will live for ten thousand years... If he is an emperor By……
Eighteen thousand years!
It is equivalent to continuing another era!
What kind of concept is this? Even an emperor would find it difficult to live for more than one era. There are few elixirs in the world that can extend life, let alone one era. Except for the ancient prehistoric years, there were rumors of that kind of magic medicine. In the ancient barbaric years, it was already It became extinct in modern times, even in the vast starry sky. The only time it appeared in the world was only half a magic medicine, but it was ranked among the top ten in the list of spiritual objects in the sky. Finally, it was acquired by Suiren, the first human emperor of the human race in the first era of modern times. But it only extends life by half an era, which pales in comparison to this death-free gold medal.
Withdrawing his gaze, Su Qinian felt the gazes falling from all directions. These gazes were substantial and far beyond the comparison of ordinary people. Su Qinian, for example, also felt a heavy pressure.
Although the pressure was heavy, Su Qinian's battle blood was gradually boiling. He felt many vigorous auras. The life energy belonging to the younger generation was extremely strong. It was far from the giant he had seen in the past. Comparable to most powerful men of the same generation, at this moment, there are nearly three hundred people standing scattered in this hundred-mile radius hall.
Among them, there are nearly a hundred people with strong blood and fighting spirit, like little suns. They are strong men belonging to the human race, occupying one side. There are even a few people among whom the blood is burning like a divine furnace, burning to the extreme. This dark and cold atmosphere in the Yama Palace is extremely dazzling. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! The layout is too big and there are a lot of pitfalls. We will try to resume normal updates tomorrow.)
