Chapter 99 Legend of the Flood

In the ancient city, everything leaves the shackles of heaven and earth. There is a fresh and free feeling here, and the whole person also feels a new life.

In the era of magic, all people and things in it will be suppressed by heaven and earth. This is a kind of Taoist existence, just like the planet wants to operate around a fixed orbit. This is a kind of Tao and principle that no one can change.

The world suppresses everything, and everything that wants to break the shackles will be suppressed, no matter what.

The power of the Lord's realm is profound. After the great disaster, I naturally feel that others can't feel it. That is the bondage between heaven and earth, the oppression between heaven and earth. The stronger the strength is, the greater the shackles on the body. Only by becoming the Lord God can you jump out of this bondage.

"Sure enough, it is closer to the Tao. One day of practice here is comparable to a hundred days in the divine world." The thunder exhaled a turbid breath, and the golden light flashed in his eyes.

This turbid gas is a kind of exhaust gas for thunder, but for other low-level people, it is a supreme aura, and can even improve their own realm.

"However, it is not that there is no suppression here, but that the realm of suppression is not the realm of the Lord. At least it must reach the level of the Lord God to be qualified to be suppressed by the Tao here."

Lei Dong is very clear in his heart that the ancient road is also a world in a sense. The world level is higher. If you want to be suppressed by it, at least there is a god level.

During this period of time, thunder often wanders around the ancient city. The folk customs here are simple, and there is no kind of competition. Behind the beauty, there is a frightening sadness hidden. They leave their hometown. The people here seem to be peaceful, but in fact, they don't have any idea of disputes. The era is broken, their homes are gone, and there is nothing worth fighting for.

Everything, thundering in his eyes, he felt a kind of sadness. The era will eventually be broken. This is reincarnation, and it is also the road lock. The magic era also has a time to break. What will he do then? Like these people, will he live a lonely life on the ancient road?

Ask yourself, and there is silence in the thunderous heart.

There are many remnants in the ancient city, from various eras. After a specific count, there are about thirty-two eras. Many eras are completely destroyed, and there are no survivors to survive. The specific number of eras experienced by the universe cannot be calculated.

However, it should be more than thirty-two.

"The number of the way of heaven, forty-nine, if the era wheel returns to the forty-ninth, it is likely to usher in the final destruction, but the collapse of the universe and rebirth in the destruction!"

Lei Dong said in his heart, thinking of some legends heard in the city, he could not calm down. There are many legends about the era in the ancient city, which is the most credible one.

This is one of the thunderous worries. Secondly, he also inquired some news about the era of the flood and famine.

The Honghuang Era is dominated by Hongjun and the Seven Saints. This is an unprecedented era. It is known as one of the strongest epochs. It is powerful. It is said that Hongjun took the seven saints to go against the sky and break the spell of the reincarnation of the era, but it failed, causing the era to break up early and the damage. The seven saints fell, and Hongjun did not fall. Ming.

This is the only existence in the record that dares to reverse the era. Hongjun tried to break the bottom line of the road with his strength and touched to the extreme.

This matter is recorded, but it is not comprehensive. Most of those who have no personal experience are watching from afar. The era of flood and famine is broken, and the ancient road is shaken. It seems to be about to break up. It is the most turbulent period of the ancient road in billions of years, which is shocking.

"Oh, it's a pity that Hongjun still failed, but whether he died or not, this is a suspicion, no one knows." Thunder sighed in his heart.

The old man Bai is so powerful that he at least has the realm of the Lord God, that is, the quasi-master and quasi-holy realm in the Honghuang era. It is still impossible to determine whether Hongjun has fallen.

This is a mystery.

"The ruins have been opened, and the ruins of Sanqing have been opened. The giant family led many masters to go there. I heard that the blood sacrifice of three golden giants has opened a channel!"

A piece of news came, which immediately quieted down the originally lively ancient city. Many people were shocked, and many people left quickly, regardless of whether the news was true or false.

The giant clan is a vein that goes to the ruins of Sanqing. It comes from a strange era. In that era, the human race all have a magical power that can change, similar to the Dharma phase, and its strength is very strong.

The golden giant, corresponding to the realm of the main god of the magic era, blood sacrificed the three main gods, such a big hand is enough to hurt the supreme god.

"The giants are not thinking about it for a day or two. Hey hey, this time they are finally willing to pay a big price. It's interesting!" Many people laughed when they heard it and didn't care.

It is not a secret for the giants to attack the relics of the Sanqing, but they always fail to return. The relics of the Sanqing are unfathomable. The Sanqing is the absolute strong in the Honghuang era. Only under the Hongjun, the relics of these three can be imagined. The protection measures are very strong, and no one will succeed except those who are predestined.

"Sanqing is transformed by the yuan god of Pangu. It is said that the ancestors of the giants may be Pangu. They inherited Pangu's body to have such a magical bloodline."

"Joke, how could the Giant Era have something to do with Pangu before the Honghuang Era, and who Pangu is? This is also unknown. I think the giant family covet Sanqing's relics and construct an unwarranted reason!" Some people sneer at each other.

Pangu, known as the strong man who opened up the era of famine, who this person is is unknown. His origin is mysterious, but he only left Sanqing, which is claimed to be transformed by his yuan god.

Some people say that Pangu has fallen, the body nourishes the era, and the body reproduces countless wild demons and witches, but this is just a legend and has no basis at all.

"Go! Go and have a look. Maybe they can really get through the ruins this time!" Some people encouraged it, and many people followed.

The giant clan is a strong strength in the ancient city. The bloodline is extraordinary, and there are many strong people left behind. They have many secret methods, occupying a place in the ancient city.

Lei Dong thought slightly in his heart and followed him.

Sanqing, he has nothing to do with Sanqing, but there is an inheritance called 'Sanqing Bloodline' in his body. In the Hengduan Mountains, Yunxiao recognized this bloodline and was shocked and showed an unbelievable look. Moreover, in that relic, Lei Dong's own blood has been baptized, and the blood of Sanqing is even more pure.

Now, it is the young ruins that appear, and he naturally wants to go and have a look.

Along the way, a group of people walked forward and greeted others from time to time. Soon, a large group of people rushed over with different minds. Most of them were in the realm of God, and a few even had the strength of the level of God.

On the ancient road, anyone is very powerful, at least at the level of God.

"This is it!"

Following a group of people, before rushing to the ruins, they looked over with thunder. This was a suspended continent, stopped on the ancient road. The continent was broken. I don't know how many wounds it had experienced, and there were signs of dismemberment.

A cyan mask wrapped the damaged continent, but one of them was much darker. It was the place of the giants' sacrifice, opening a passage to it.

On the ancient road, dozens of shining silver people guarded, firmly staring at the people around them, leading the three shining golden people.

Silver light represents the realm of the Lord. Silver light turns into gold and will become the master of the Lord God. At the same time, this silver light is also a change after this clan stimulates the power of blood. Silver light will turn into a silver giant, and the golden light will draw matches to pass the golden light giant.

Next to it, there are also many strong people who have come for a long time, one by one, showing bad eyes, staring at the damaged continent, and waiting for something.

Thunder looked at the broken continent, and his blood flowed a few minutes faster. He seemed to feel that there was a dark call to pull him forward. This was a state of speechless. It was unspeakable, but it really existed. His heart longed, the blood was boiling, and the thunder quickly suppressed this idea.

"Hey hey, the giants have gone in. We are here waiting for the rabbit. When they come out, it is time for us to attack." Some people sneered a little, and their eyes were vicious.

Surviving on the ancient road, he experienced a great destruction, saw through a lot, and his mind was extremely mature. He was so old and spicy that he surpassed many people in the divine world. He knew how to endure, knew how to attack, and had evidence for advance and retreat.

Many people are like this. With such an attitude, they wait aside and have bad eyes. Many people have gathered here, and there are also many masters of the Lord God. In the realm of thundering God, it is just an ordinary small role, and it can't be on the table.