Destiny Immortal Way

The ancestors present were all very old. They had experienced too much, and it was difficult to see any expressions on their faces, but at this moment, they were all in shock, cold sweat broke out on their backs, and their hearts were hairy.

Although they couldn't find the location of the sound, they could already guess that there was no life at all here. If someone could make a sound, it could only be said to be the corpses of the seven saints floating in front of them.

But this guess is the source of all horror, because it indicates that among them, there is actually a person who is a contemporary of the ancient sages. I am afraid that there is nothing more exciting than this, and people can't help but look around. , Find out who the so-called old man is.

"Huh? The power of time has left no trace on your body. How did you survive?"

The voice sounded again, which made the ancestors more certain that the owner of this voice was undoubtedly one of the seven sages, and the look of surprise could no longer be restrained on their faces.

"Kowtow to my human sages, now that the city of God is in danger, please ask the sages to help!"

The ancestor of the Ouyang family stepped forward, bowed slowly to the position of the blood hall, and said sincerely. In the world today, there are probably only ancient sages who can afford such a bow.

"I beg the sages to fix the world!"

At the same time, the rest of the ancestors opened their mouths one after another, chose the same posture as the Ouyang family, and bowed to the Blood Palace, and all kinds of pleading voices resounded in the whole sky for a while.

Long Xiuyang's face was gloomy, and he did not bow down to the sages like other ancestors, but scanned the ancestors with his eyes, hoping to find the old man mentioned by the sages, but in the end, his eyes fell on Mo Wu On Yan's body, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching wildly.

"It's him?"

Long Xiuyang's complexion changed drastically. At this moment, he thought of a rumor that Mo Wuyan's appearance was very strange. Even the ancestors in casual cultivation could find some clues before the end of the world. He alone doesn't have the slightest information, and his appearance is inexplicable.

And it was such a person who appeared out of thin air, who actually had an inexplicable hatred for the Long family, which caused people in the Long family to discuss it endlessly, but was later ordered to stop it by the Emperor, so no one dared to mention Mo Wuyan again.

Today's Long Xiuyang recalled all kinds of speculations in the past, his heart was beating uncontrollably, and at this moment he felt that he had found the answer.

"Forget it! Since you don't want to make a move, when I get out of trouble, it's up to you to tell me!"

The ancient sages seemed to be talking to themselves, but their words were full of sentimentality. After all, they had lived for a long time. Now that the old people reunited, everything in the past resurfaced, and it became another scene.

"Sage! How can we resuscitate you and bring you back to your former splendor!"

The ancestors were not willing to give up, and the cries resounded throughout the small world. Although the sages ignored them, they were pleading hard.

The white bones and the blood-stained ground are all so glaring. The sages who were once worshiped by the human race did not pay attention to the cries of the world.

Above the sky, the boy-sized sage frowned slightly at this time. He made the voice just now, but his origin has dried up. It is not easy to recover, even if he really wants to wake up, it is too difficult.

At this moment, the blood from the ancestors on the ground flew towards him quickly, and instantly sank into the position between his eyebrows. There was originally a mark in it, which became dim for some reason. , the imprint suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

"who is it?"

Between the boy's brows, the imprint of immortality was flowing, his body was recovering rapidly, and an extremely powerful force was awakening, but his face was full of panic, he let out a loud roar, shaking the chain behind him All trembling.

"Pfft!"

The nearest ancestors were all swept by this coercion, and their bodies knelt down on the ground uncontrollably. Even if they dodged in time, they all vomited blood.

"Buzz!"

From the top of Long Xiuyang's head, a golden token emerged, with a five-clawed golden dragon engraved on it. When facing coercion, the golden dragon quickly recovered and blocked the coercion for him, but he body, but unconsciously retreating.

Mo Wuyan in the distance, but his expression is always calm. Although his body is constantly swaying, it gives people an illusion that this kind of person stands upright and will never fall down. The Blood Palace said lightly, "One is missing!"

"Master, let's leave! I feel that this place is about to become a Shura hell!"

Zhang Yang's little face was flushed, and he spoke in a trembling voice, just like in the past, he seemed to see a scene that others couldn't see.

In the Blood Palace, Lin Xiao didn't know what happened outside. He had re-sacrificed the Fantian Seal, and printed two golden runes on the bottom of the Fantian Seal. Although I don't know what the meanings of the two runes I comprehended, I can barely copy them down, depict them again and again, and finally leave faint traces.

Lin Xiao could feel the impressiveness of these two runes, because these runes flashed every time the shards broke the restriction, so he felt that if these two runes were engraved, there should be unexpected effects.

Fantian Seal sank slightly, although it lost the vicissitudes of the past, but it was even heavier, just like a lost horse knows that it is not a blessing.

"I've adapted to this place, it's time to leave, to see what this place is!"

Lin Xiao whispered, put the subduing magic pestle behind his back, greeted the Lightning Leopard, and walked straight to the depths of the mountain.

There is no air restriction here, but the price to be paid for flying is too tragic. For unknown things, Lin Xiao does not feel any temptation, so he chooses to go on foot, so that he can continue to familiarize himself with himself.

For Lin Xiao, no matter whether he gained something in this blood palace or not, such an environment is a kind of good luck in itself. He is a conjoined monk, but when he broke through to the fifth heaven, his body quality was a bit weak. Unbalanced, so he just needs external pressure to let his body achieve a complete fit.

At the same time, Fu Yunzi was also flying fast, but his speed was too fast, like a shooting star, he had already left Lin Xiao far behind, and it could be seen that he was not wandering in a daze, but had a clear purpose. purposeful.

After a while, his figure stopped suddenly, leaving an afterimage in the air. In front of him, there was a thick blood mist, and everything in it was shrouded. Difficult to see through.

Seeing this scene, Fu Yunzi didn't have an angry look on his face, but instead showed joy, staring at the blood mist, his eyes kept flickering.

"Back then, I got a secret volume in an ancient cave. If there were no mistakes in the records, this would be the core of the seal, and there would be a shard of Kuafu's primordial spirit!"

"This thing has gone through too long, and its will must have been weak, but it contains fragments of the Dao. If it is fused by me, my stagnant cultivation will go further. At that time, Mo Wuyan , Long Xiuyang, what can he do to me?"

As Fu Yunzi continued to speak, the excited look in his eyes became more and more obvious, and his breathing was a little short. After all, such a good fortune, he might not be able to encounter it even once. At this moment, he even had a feeling of returning to his youth. At that time, the mood he felt when he was practicing for the first time made him unable to calm down.

"Buzz!"

From Fu Yunzi's storage bag, the blood sword that was originally in the outside world and was obtained by the three ancestors at the same time, now flew out by itself, trembling outside the blood dance, and then quickly went deep rush away.

At the same time that Fu Yunzi entered the blood mist, the figure of Old Ancestor Mei was floating on a dry and cracked land. This land was nearly a thousand miles away, and there was no end in sight at a glance, and her position was precisely this At the heart of the earth.

On the blood-colored ground, there are cracks like knives, the big ones allow two people to walk side by side, and the small ones are just like hair, densely covered like spider webs.

Her consciousness was all scattered, trying to explore the location where each crack led, but these cracks were too deep and too many, and in the end her consciousness also became lost.

She is different from Fu Yunzi's picture. This is where Kuafu's dantian was at the beginning. What she needs is Kuafu's ray of life, because only in this way can she return to her youthful state. It's not that she loves beauty. It's because her body is too old. If she wants to go further, what she needs is to rejuvenate her body.

The cracks under her feet are intricate, like a huge beehive, criss-crossing, and it is impossible to find a breath of life spring.

A woman's natural caution prevents her from entering these cracks immediately, but now she has no choice but to choose, because she knows the plan of Long Xiuyang and the Nine Great Families, if they survive for a long time, it will inevitably attract more There are many heavenly sense realm monks, so she doesn't have much time to waste.

"boom!"

Old Ancestor Mei stepped on the ground with both feet, and the whole ground roared. She quickly took out the blood sword from her body, and it was densely covered with golden lines of prohibition, making the blood sword and the outside world contact isolating.

"Unfortunately, if I can obtain the technique of the third generation of Patriarch Guang'an, it can radiate the strongest combat power, but it was obtained by that boy Lin. In order not to attract Fu Yunzi's attention, it is difficult for me to attack him. When I get the fountain of life, I must find him out!"

Old Ancestor Mei let out a cold snort, and waved his hand to erase the restriction on the blood sword. Suddenly, there was a roar from inside, and he rushed towards the crack quickly.