Chapter 170 Upper Sanctuary
In an unknown area, there is a lake. On the edge of the lake, there are two people standing, a man and a woman, standing so quietly, and no one speaks.
Taking the lake where the two people stand as the center, the sight will spread and be shocked to find that this area is vast, with countless palaces, pavilions, from far to near.
Ruixia is vast, and the aura is thin. In the whole world, there has never been a shortage of these. There are more real dragons hovering in the sky, dancing the universe, emitting dragons, towering scenes, and powerful clouds and rain, covering a territory, absorbing and adjusting breath, thousands of miles in an instant, which is frightening, and there are many creatures scattered with amazing power. Move the sky and the earth, and there are a series of wars.
This is the place where the living existence of the five clans live... upscale!
Here, it is not under the jurisdiction of heaven. Here, there is unlimited practice. Here, there are gods and monks, such as chickens and dogs.
In addition to these, it is the sky in this world. There is no sun and moon, no galaxy, because only the lower level can these exist!
The scene of this world, such as returning to the ancient flood and famine era, expounding the true meaning of practice vividly, and many amazing practitioners stimulate their potential. Compared with the lower level, it is completely two worlds.
In addition to the five ethnic groups living here, there are also aborigines who have lived in the upper levels for thousands of years. Some races are extremely strong and can be compared with the five ethnic groups. They can really be called hundreds of races, natural selection, and the weak can only be eliminated.
Although the five clans of attacking the sky are no longer the power of attacking the sky in the past, they still stand at the top of the pyramid, dominating a territory, calling for wind and rain, and dare not disoing to diso.
Those terrible powers, the king of the wild beasts, although their power is terrible, can make a big earthquake every step, but once they get close to some places, they will stop and stop moving forward, showing a strong fear and take a detour, such as the Holy Land.
The holy emperor of this generation of saints has a profound realm and knows an ancient art. Years have passed. Under his supreme power, the territory of the saint family has expanded to the extreme and glory to the extreme.
The holy land stands in the far east of the upper level. From any corner of the upper level, you can see that area from afar. There are many visions, and the palace is as high as 10,000 meters.
The hierarchy of the sanctuary is clear, and the higher the specifications, the higher the palace, the stronger the ability.
Looking down from the void, the terrain of the Holy Land is round, and the outer palaces are relatively low and numerous. The more circular the interior, the fewer palaces are, the higher the towering they are.
In the center of the circle is the lake, and the man and woman are the Holy Emperor Xue Wuya and the Virgin Mary.
If Xue Hao is here, he will not only recognize the lake, but also the man, who is the Duke he met...
"Hao'er has embarked on that road..." At this moment, the man opened his mouth gently and looked at the clear lake.
His clothes are completely different from what Xue Hao saw on that day. He wears a golden crown and wears a brocade robe. Although he does not spread any power, he can flow between his hands and feet, but there is an indescribable charm of superiors, sword eyebrows and star eyes, wise and martial arts. In those eyes and pupils, it is like the existence of the sun, moon and stars, vicissitudes and deep.
This is the generation of saints, which has reached an appalling level of power in the way of practice. Although it is not as powerful as the ten saints in ancient times, it is difficult to touch.
"How's my child...? Haoer and Linger, more than 20 years... On that day, the emperor cruelly sent them to the next level, but he never thought that it was difficult for me to enjoy a few days of pregnancy in October. I had to face the division of mother-child and let me cry every day..."
The woman opened her mouth, and her face was amazing. Feng Guanxia, with a mother's temperament, covered her graceful figure, but she could not stop her different charm, did not apply pink, but had a variety of flowers, standing with the man in yellow robe, which was a perfect match.
"Hey... Am I not their father? The two children, especially Haoer, are the hope of the saints. I have high hopes for them and hope that they can walk their own way. Now that Haoer has done it, I am very relieved."
"But I want to see Haoer!" The woman's eyes showed persistence, like a pool of spring water, clear but complex.
"Hey..." The man sighed heavily, exactly the same as Xue Hao heard in that strange world. He looked at the aggrieved woman and said softly, "A supreme member of the Zhenlong family touched that field, and soon the next level will have a change. At that time, I will take you to see two children."
After saying that, the man put his arms around the woman's back and stroked the waist-length green silk.
"Is what you said true?" The woman broke away from his arms, and her eyes flashed with surprise and stared at the man.
The man did not respond. He looked at the calm lake again. His body flashed and disappeared in place with a woman. When he appeared, he was already standing at the top of the highest palace in the Holy Land. His eyes were deep, overlooking the vast territory below, unfolding the supreme power, and a earth-shaking divine thought.
"In the past, all five clans were destroyed. We took on the legacy of our ancestors, and then started the idea of attacking the sky, picking stars and grabbing the moon, and breaking the sky. Now, Xue Wuya is willing to help the dragon emperor to open the door of the next level, slaughter the heavenly soldiers and kill the heavenly generals! Wait for your ambition! But do you still care?"
This divine idea does not appear in the Holy Land, but resounds through the whole world. Wherever it passes, hundreds of races are quiet and look sideways at the detached figure.
After a few breaths, there is continuous light rising to the sky in all directions, the power is released, crossing thousands of miles of territory, and Taoist figures appear!
"The ancient clan, inheriting the decree of the three emperors, the heaven is immortal, and immortality is the devil!" A magnificent figure rose up and took the lead in responding to Xue Wuya's words.
He is like a god and a demon, but what is shocking is that his body is incomplete and lacks a head. On his belly, his facial features appear. Even so, no one dares to underestimate him. This is the top existence of the ancient generation!
If Xue Hao is here, he will inevitably recognize that this man is the arrogant and boundless god and demon man he saw in the picture of the compass in the past. His combat power is even stronger than Xue Wuya, and he has all kinds of terrible means.
"Old friend, in the past, in the battle of the destruction of the real dragon clan, we participated in the only two of us, and now we will kill him again. How about blood staining him for nine days?"
"Accompany!" The headless demon man responded indifferently. The magic flames were soaring, and the great figure covered a vast territory!
"The Tianji family! Absent the battle! As the five ethnic groups, how can we be absent today? Counting the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth, the spirit of the heavenly world will be exhausted. We are willing to help!"
In another direction, the top figure of the Tianji family with a great atmosphere appeared and could not see his figure clearly. This is the most mysterious and terrible family, which is difficult to speculate!
"Good!"
"Spirit and demon family, must help!"
"Wow!" More than a dozen real dragons that were rescued from the upper level of the real dragon family danced wildly in nine days. The dragons roared and moved the earth. They circled between these figures, and there were dragon tears. They never forgot the memories of their ancestors. That unforgettable hatred was the driving force for their survival!
"Attack the sky!"
"Attack the sky!"
“......”
In the whole world, these two words have become the only resonance, one after another, becoming more and more huge...
"See? Did you hear that? When the Dragon Emperor was born, the pattern was broken, and a big war was inevitable. At that time, it would be the day when mother and son met. Xue Wuya hugged the beautiful woman in his arms and whispered...
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lower level.
"Taoist friend, I really didn't do anything, a piece of loyalty, but the sun and the moon, really..."
In the valley, the grumpy monk knelt on the ground again, his eyes were full of sincerity, and he kept saying similar words.
"I once gave you a chance, but I didn't cherish it. You should die." Xue Hao's eyes are deep. No matter what this person says, he is indifferent. He is not killing innocent people indiscriminately, so people are not innocent!
"Taoist friend, since you want to kill me, you have to give me a reason to close your eyes!"
"Wo!"
Xue Hao stopped talking and raised his hand. Then, in the man's frightened eyes, his storage bag flew out directly, exploded with a 'bang', and the token inside appeared in front of the two.
"This... Taoist friend, this token is extremely ordinary. If it is a reason, I won't close my eyes." When he saw this token, the grumpy monk was shocked, but his face still remained unchanged and said!
"Kill!"
Xue Hao was too lazy to explain to this person. His fists surged, and the secret of victory had longed for the enemy's blood. A fist falling from the sky suddenly appeared!
"Wo!"
The grumpy monk's reaction was not slow, and he knew that Xue Hao had a must-kill heart. When the golden fist appeared, he had disappeared in place and flew wildly to the distance.
In place, Xue Hao sneered, but did not stop him.
"Xue Hao, you know what's wrong. I have already informed you. If you dare to go, there will be an endless attack waiting for you. Unless I'm here to give me your treasure, I can ask the alliance leader to save your life!" The grumpy monk drank while running away, and his face was extremely ferocious.
"So you have such an idea." Xue Hao vomited such a sentence and no longer looked at this person.
"Bum!"
In the distance, before there was a scream, the blood fog flew, and the grumpy monk died tragically on the spot!
In place, Xue Hao pondered for a moment, and his palms surged to the light and gathered in front of him. Then, the fog rolled and condensed into a figure.
"What's wrong? Is there anything new? Is Xue Hao coming? The poor monk and the other three alliances have already ordered him to lay a trap and capture him alive. Don't worry.
The illusory figure floated in front of Xue Hao, and then appeared, with a sound and no vision at all.
"True, all right." Xue Hao sneered and stared at the other party.
"You...Xue Hao, how can you... be you?" The virtual shadow transformed by a real monk only reacted at this moment, but the next moment he saw Xue Hao raising his left hand slightly and pointing to him.
"The net is all over the world! I can't be trapped by Xue Hao! If you dare to move one person in Lingyin Village! I will kill a hundred people!" When this sentence came out, Xue Hao's finger had already pointed out, and before the virtual shadow on the opposite side could respond, it dissipated again. This time, even the token was broken.