Chapter 176 The Forgotten Years

Ignore attack, ignore cultivation, and let you go against the sky. Entering the field means that life is in the hands of others!

Because this is the invincible power of the same level!

This is the supreme secret method in ancient times. Before it was lost, it suppressed countless amazing people, which can be compared with ancient art.

Ancient techniques such as fighting victory, seventy-two changes, one gasification and three Qing, and slashing Luojue all have had powerful achievements in the past. However, few people know how heroic the eight words "one thought blooms... reign over the world" was in ancient times.

This is also the reason why 2,000 monks, who are in the field, do not feel the danger of life and are shocked, but they still don't understand the current situation.

"Who are those ten giants?"

"Here, where is it?"

This is everyone's doubts in this white world except Xue Hao, but when they look up and see the flower on the other side that is stationed in the void and constantly hovering, they feel that things are not so simple.

No one moves rashly. Even if someone explores his own body, his cultivation is still alive, and the magic weapon can still work, but the inexplicable sense of crisis is full of everyone's mind.

"Xue Hao, don't be mysterious. If you don't obey the meaning of the four alliance leaders this time, then you won't escape death!" Even if everything came too suddenly, many strong people were fearless. There were many people, and Xue Hao turned out a big wave, which was nothing more than that.

"What's the use of saying so much! Kill it!"

With the shouting of one of the slogans, everyone's fighting spirit is boiling. The four major alliances, more than 2,000 people, are shining on their bodies or imprinting palms, all exerting the strongest means.

All of them are monks above the foundation. You can imagine that at this moment, no matter where they are, their power is enough to flatten a territory!

Therefore, no matter how powerful the person on the opposite side is, where the 2,000 troops pass, if he does not submit, he will definitely be killed without mercy!

"Ah..." In the void, Xue Hao bowed down to everyone, and his whole body was flowing with Yingbao light, and his black hair was like a waterfall. He did not move at all, but sighed gently.

But it was just this sigh, but it was like the one from Jiuyou, shrouding everyone's hearts and minds. One by one, their looks changed greatly, and their footsteps stopped involuntarily. The magic weapons and magical power that were still in operation were gradually extinguished, and they all looked at that person in a daze.

They don't believe it, but then they have to believe that in this world... Xue Hao! It's...master!

"In ancient times, there were five clans that attacked the sky, the ten ancestors of my saint family. They moved stars and exchanged battles, swept the sky and the earth. Wherever they passed, there were thousands of mountains and rivers, and the supreme vast territory. Don't dare not obey. This time, you can wait to see the power of the past and correct the name of my saint family!"

As soon as the last two words came out, there was a rumble in the whole world, hegemony, and the voices of the ancient gods were singing, and the supreme supreme was crying, as if they had returned to the mythical era.

"The ancient road of practice collapsed... There is no more holy in the world!"

"Battle! Crazy! Condensing the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth, crossing nine heavens and ten earths, opening his mouth without mentioning blood and tears, just for the call of the distance!"

"My heart is still... thinking of attacking the sky!"

"Ah... Stepping through the sky, where my sage family has passed, this world will no longer believe in the way of heaven... Because I am God's will!"

"Let this day can't cover my eyes, and let this place can't hold me!"

"Opening eyes is reincarnation, closing eyes is cause and effect, life and death, I will dominate!"

“......”

At this moment, under Xue Hao, many monks are frightened and inexplicable, because this is a voice from ancient times, which crossed the long river of time and reappeared today.

In ancient times, there were unparalleled divine wars, and taboo forces emerged one after another. The saint family lived in that era, earlier than the ancient clan that came to dominate later. At that time, the beasts had not yet been enlightened, the demon clan could not practice, and the human race was weak, but there was such a powerful race rising from the ground. Traveling around the nine heavens and the mortal world, there is an endless battle with the heaven.

This is an unknown past. In addition to the top ten saints, many supreme figures sang in that era and created a great reputation.

But people don't know that the history of those years has been buried, and many supreme existences that have stunned the two realms of Xianfan are like a shining meteor, which have been covered up together with that history.

Even if some information is obtained from some incomplete ancient books, it is no longer complete, and it is difficult to reproduce the real power of those characters, including the saints in the past.

More people only know the three emperors and five emperors, and only know the Tianji clan that has collapsed and split the earth. This is undoubtedly a tragic thing, because in those years, the ancestors of many ethnic groups have shed their heads and shed their blood and created today's world for future generations.

Nowadays, such roars and sad songs bloom in a special situation. These two thousand monks are lucky to see such pictures, and they are all dumbfounded.

Among these calls, there are not only saints, but also the supreme human race.

"This is..."

"The history that was artificially erased!"

Some of the 2,000 monks shouted in shock, some cried, and some crawled, because in the void behind Xue Hao, the picture of those years was blooming at this moment.

Although the ten upright figures turned their backs to everyone, the invisible power all bloomed out at this moment. From their figures, a large amount of light and rain flew out, condensed in the void, and finally formed a terrible picture. The previous singing and sad songs of the gods were all from Come out of these pictures!

And Xue Hao stood in front of these pictures, and at his feet, there were 2,000 monks!

At this moment, everyone was pulled by that invisible force and couldn't help looking into the void.

In the picture, above the nine heavens, many huge palms are accompanied by endless lightning, covering the sky, blooming with endless divine power, and directly breaking through the sky through the hole of the road. The world in the picture is shaking, and endless calls and crying are echoing, touching people's hearts!

"What happened in those years? That's not the saint's family attacking the sky, as if the way of heaven wants to destroy the whole world."

"It's terrible! If we lived in that era, there would be no place to die!"

Many monks have lingering palpitations. Although they have never seen anyone appear, only those palms and infinite lightning make people cold from head to toe.

"It is said that that era was the era of the saints, carrying the banner of life and death of all spirits and fighting against the heaven with many human supremes. Is this really the case?"

Some people say that such rumors come from ancient books, but it is difficult to know the real whole process with just a few words.

In the picture, those palms that cover the sky and the sun directly brushed from the earth. The peaks of the sky were broken, the rivers were cut off, and countless human monks like ants were fleeing desperately, but there was no way to heaven and were crushed by those palms.