Fantasy: My Ancestors Are Super Invincible

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On the road, it was covered with gray, and it was impossible to see the scenery in front of him. Even with Wang Zhan's cultivation, he couldn't penetrate the fog that shrouded the road and spy on the front.

It was a wonderful sound, with golden light flashing in her beautiful eyes, her eyes seemed to see the scene on the road through the heavy fog, and a dignified color flashed on her pretty face.

"What did you find?"

Wang Zhan noticed Miaoyin's expression, and a serious look flashed on his face, and asked aloud.

"On this road, there are many broken weapons and some battered formations, as if there was a big war on this road!"

"What's really terrifying is that each of those broken weapons is extremely difficult, at least they reach the top of the fairy weapon, but this kind of fairy weapon was completely destroyed, even the fairy carved in the fairy tool. The lines have been completely erased, and this battle is at least a battle of powerhouses above the immortals!"

Miaoyin said with a dignified expression, she can't deal with the powerhouses above the immortals, even when her cultivation base is sealed at the moment. In order to deal with the scourge, she broke out with all her strength, and she can only play the cultivation of the immortal realm. Because, Kankan only has the strength to deal with Yuanxian, Yuanxian and Zhixian are two levels of realm.

In the fairyland, the gap between each realm is very different. The higher the level of the fairyland powerhouse, the more difficult it is to fight.

Hearing Miaoyin's words, Wang Zhan's eyes squinted slightly, and his face flashed a shocking color. Who was the strong person who created this snowy mountain secret realm, and there is such a mysterious and unpredictable road?

At least it was a battle between the powerhouses above the immortals. How terrifying it was is not what Wang Zhan could imagine at this time. When he saw the power of Long Yao, Wang Zhan was shocked, not to mention the supreme immortal. The powerhouse of the realm.

Wang Zhan's heart was full of tremors. Even the weapons of powerhouses above immortals were completely destroyed. How tragic was this battle?

How brilliant was it at that time? Can so many powerful people above the realm of immortals fight? At this time, Wang Zhan's heart suddenly flashed with a look of longing. If he could be born in that era and see that glorious situation, what kind of honor would it be?

In this era, the human race is miserable, and Dayan is suffering. Every human race is fighting desperately for Dayan, for their family, and for their own livelihood. There is no moment when they can stop and enjoy a quiet and peaceful time.

During the contemplation and vibration, Wang Zhan and Miaoyin did not stop in their footsteps. They shuttled through the fog. As Wang Zhan and the two went deeper, Wang Zhan also saw the broken weapons scattered on the road. .

There are broken halberds, broken long knives, and broken sharp swords. There are different types. The only thing that is the same is that these weapons have lost any luster, just like ordinary weapons, and even their edge has disappeared. .

In the past, the most immortal weapon that was enough to shake the world, but now sinks on this lonely road, like a sleeping corpse, without any spirituality.

This scene like a broken battlefield made Wang Zhan full of emotion. In his heart, he kept thinking about what happened in the first place to produce such a tragic battle.

As Wang Zhan and the two of them moved forward, Wang Zhan also discovered that on this road, there were not only broken weapons, but also some scattered corpses, some of which were very huge, as if they were the corpses of some divine beast. Some are strong human race, and above the skull, there is still a white brilliance, but there is no life in it.

These skeletons also did not have any power fluctuations, as if they were absorbed by some terrifying existence, only the skeletons that shone with white light stood up!

This scene looks a little scary. Looking around, it is full of skeletons, like a land of dead corpses. Even if there is a fog, it cannot cover up these corpses.

Some huge corpses, from far away, can see their shadows through the fog.

Next to these bones, there are also some broken weapons piled up, some of which are even held by the bones. Even if they die, they have to fight to the end, which makes Wang Zhan deeply shocked.

One after another skeleton, I don't know how strong he was before his death, but now only a skeleton is left, exposed on this lonely road, and there is not even a place to bury the bones.

"What happened in the first place, such a tragic war happened?"

The scene in front of him impacted Wang Zhan, causing Wang Zhan to involuntarily let out a suspicious whisper.

"This road is very similar to the one in my memory!"

Hearing Wang Zhan's doubtful voice, Miaoyin's beautiful eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and she said abruptly.

"Oh? What road?"

Wang Zhan was shocked all over~www.readwn.com~ suddenly looked at Miaoyin and asked in a deep voice.

As a character left over from the ancient times, Miaoyin knows many ancient secrets that he is not clear about. This snowy mountain secret realm existed before the first generation of Emperor Yan. I think it is also an ancient mystery left over from the ancient times. Maybe it can be learned from Miaoyin's mouth. , to find out some information about the secret realm of the Snowy Ridge.

At this moment, Wang Zhan is also clear that although Miaoyin's memory is sealed by some mysterious power, once she encounters a place or thing she is familiar with, the sealed memory will be revealed autonomously.

"Road to Heaven!"

Miaoyin's eyes narrowed slightly, a serious look flashed on her face, and she said condensedly.

"What is the road to heaven?"

Wang Zhan's body trembled and asked, his eyes fixed on Miaoyin, full of exploration.

"Go to the sky, go to the sky, go to the sky!"

"The so-called road to the sky is to break through the fairyland and reach the heavenly realm that is shoulder to shoulder with the sky!"

"In ancient times, after a cultivator reached the pinnacle of fairyland, although he could live forever, after a long period of time, his own blood and even his cultivation would deplete. Once exhausted, he would also face death!"

"If you want to avoid death, you can only break through the fairyland and reach the heaven!"

"But it's not that simple to reach the heavenly realm. In an era, there are many heavenly realms in heaven and earth. If you want to achieve the heavenly realm, you must fight for the heavenly realm."

"From this, the road to the sky is derived!"

"Of course, there are exceptions! That is the birth of the most glorious era in an era. Once the most glorious era appears, it will be relatively simple if you want to enter the realm of heaven!"

"999.99 million years is an era, and 100 million years is an era!"

On Miaoyin's pretty face, an inexplicable light flashed, and she spoke softly.