The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 281 Tragic (Part [-])
Ahead, the ancient temple was filled with all kinds of celestial lights, the auspicious clouds were bright, and the gods were bursting with light, full of holiness and peace, just like the palace of ancient gods.

All the ancient people fell into madness. They came for the green tripod, rushed forward, and wanted to find it.

The monks of the human race were also shouting, and the sentiments of the ancient sages turned into tangible words, densely covering the top of the temple, mysterious and gorgeous, each ancient character was flashing, and the imprints of the spiritual thoughts of the ancient sages were shaking. resonance.

It is a crazy place, no one is not tempted, as long as you get one thing, you will use it for a lifetime.

Even those temples that don't shine or resonate with the Great Dao are exciting, and countless figures rush forward. People know that those places may be of higher value and have the power of sealing.

At that time, the Yuhua Dynasty ruled half of Zhongzhou, and they were invincible. This ancient star could not stop their footsteps, and they stepped into the starry sky. Zhou Yi killed ten swords like a demon king. All the ancient tribes just now fled. No one dared Those who blocked the road and shot secretly were all chopped into dozens of pieces by a single sword, and blood and broken bones splashed together.

Ye Fan stepped aside, surrounded by golden light, Hei Huang and Duan De also followed.

"Be careful Hua Yunfei and Li Xiaoman, I have a hunch that this place will turn into a blood-stained Shura field, if you don't kill someone today, the blood will flow into a river, and it won't stop. If you really can climb the five-color altar, you must put All the enemies must be cut down, and the battle must not be extended to the earth, otherwise it will be a catastrophe!" Ye Fan said coldly.

When everyone was fighting and rushing towards the Supreme Ancestral Temple, an old man appeared silently at the stone gate of the small world on the last floor. If there were ancient people here, they would be shocked, because this is the great sage Huntuo!
"Emperor Yuhua, is he really still alive? I do sense a breath of the ancient emperor here." Holding a shrine in his hand, he stared at the stone man inside.

"In today's world, saints don't manifest themselves, so why did you come?" A hazy brilliance suddenly appeared in the void, with an indistinct figure, it was Qingfeng!

Great Sage Huntuo trembled, turned around slowly and said with a stiff smile, "I'm only here for that thing in the first ancestral line, lest he wash the world with blood."

"Really?" The voice seemed to be far away, followed by a burst of brilliance, and the great sage Huntuo was directly drowned and disappeared.

The small world of the temple on the last floor, shouting to kill and shaking the sky, was originally a peaceful and colorful world, but at this time it was surrounded by blood mist.In this short quarter of an hour, I don't know how many monks died, and people from all religions came to help, unlike before, it was limited to a few people. It can be said that this place is full of masters.

"No"

The Holy Son of Daoyi Holy Land fell, and he let out a scream, his eyes were full of resignation, he didn't even know who the murderer was, he was secretly attacked and killed, his life would have been wonderful, but he died in this ruin Falling, lost the qualification to become the Supreme One.

puff.

A female living fossil in Yaochi was chopped into two parts, and her spirit and soul could not escape, and turned into a gorgeous rain of light, dissipating in place, with both body and spirit destroyed.

This place is extremely cruel. In order to compete for the treasures in the ancient temple, heroes from all walks of life are showing off their power, regardless of the impact, showing all their magical powers.

"That's the four killing technique of Yuanshen, hasn't it been lost for a long time, how can someone still use it?" Ye Fan and the three were surprised, staring at a brilliant light in the distance, and as a result, a group of people fell down, and their bodies were not damaged. , Yuanshen all become dust.

In the mountains, all kinds of thaumaturgies were performed, and everyone used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box. One is to protect themselves, and the other is to surpass others. The first one rushes into the selected temple. There are probably fairy materials here. Getting one or seeing a scripture is enough to last a lifetime.

There are 81 ancient temples in this small world, each of which has extraordinary things, so every place has become a battlefield, amazing murderous intent is erupting, and blood and bones are everywhere. Now that we have arrived here, no one will back off.

The most magnificent hall was the most brutal, because it was the center of the entire small world, not only the strong people of the human race were fighting, but also all the strong people of the ancient race rushed in, wanting to be the first to enter.

Especially the Taikoo ministries, they seemed to have gone crazy, they were jealous and shouted, they were all frantically looking for the incomplete green tripod, and regarded this treasure as their life.

Although the monks of the human race knew that the tripod had unimaginable significance, they did not expect that the royal families and royal families who had ruled the land since ancient times would care so much. They would not regret losing their lives, and paved the way forward with blood and bones. .

This place has become a killing field for Shura, with piles of dead bodies and rivers of blood. The sacred and peaceful ancestral temple is covered with a layer of blood, blending with all kinds of auspicious colors, making people frightened.

The shrill screams kept ringing out!

This is a prelude to death, everything has just begun, life is dissipating, a large number of masters perish, and people are crazy for the immortal possession of Yuhua Shen Dynasty!

The sound of killing shook the sky, and a large number of monks continued to enter this small world. Blood flowed, corpses piled up into mountains, and magic weapons were flying all over the sky. The brilliance was so bright that people forgot everything, and there was only fighting in front of them, all wanting to get the magic treasure.

For Ye Fan and others, the scriptures and the insights of ancient sages are valuable, but they are far inferior to the secrets of crossing the star field. Therefore, instead of rushing to the most magnificent ancient temple in the center, they entered a place that seemed to be a classic.

Of course, this place is not so easy to enter. Although it is not as valuable as the ancient temple tripod, there are still many ancient books, which naturally attract a large number of people.

The scriptures are more important than anything else, maybe there are various unknown and lost magical techniques, and maybe there are all kinds of secrets to becoming immortals that the Yuhua God Dynasty searched for, all religions don't want to sweep them all away.

bang.

Ye Fan opened the way first, and punched out, all the bones and tendons of the ancient people in front were broken, and there was a burst of explosion all over their bodies, and then shattered, no one could resist.

Rushing into a palace, looking around, there is a paragraph of text on the wall, emitting auspicious light, and even swaying a scarlet god chain.

"This is a weird secret technique. It seems very difficult to cultivate. No matter how much it is, take it away!" Duan De made a move, his fingers were like knives, digging and carving the stone wall, but it was extremely difficult. hard to break.

The few people were shocked. It has been 10,000+ years, and the general holy soldiers have decayed, let alone the buildings. In desperation, they had to take out the holy soldiers, sweep out a light with all their strength, and finally dug down the stone wall.

"Dead Taoist priest, you are so cruel! Remember to show me the first one when you go back, and then you can carve a magic circle for you." Heihuang felt aggrieved for a while, and secretly sighed that his movements had slowed down a little.

Everyone believed that other people would definitely leave nothing behind like locusts crossing the border. If it hadn't been for the semi-saint who tried to take away the ancestral temples and failed, the last layer of the small world would not even have a blade of grass. remain.

(End of this chapter)