Chapter 116 Ancient Hall of the Epoch Times

Entering the Holy Mountain is a dangerous move to recruit troops and gain a trace of vitality from death. If you get it, it is the supreme opportunity for the carp to leap over the Dragon Gate, which is not the same.

If you can't succeed, death may be the best way to return.

"There are thousands of difficulties in the world. I laugh to the sky, and I am not afraid of everything in the world!"

Many people stared at the thunder and strode into the holy mountain and disappeared into the eyes of everyone. Many people looked at this scene in horror. They naturally recognized the undisguised thunder. The Lord became famous in the ruins of the Sanqing Dynasty, fought against many heroes, dared to kill the elites of the descendants of the heavenly family, and even cut off the main god and became famous in the ancient road.

"This man is a hero. With such a decision, if he gets an opportunity, he may also be an anti-heaven figure in the future!" Some old people sighed that they had seen too many such things, and most of them fell into the Holy One.

There are anti-sky opportunities hidden in the mountains, and there are too many strong people who have entered it. Countless heroes have been recorded in ancient books for countless years, and there are almost no so-called anti-sky opportunities.

This is a kind of gambling. If it succeeds, it is naturally not the same. If it fails, there will be no regret. It is just a kind of sadness to disappear in the years.

There is a sad color in the holy mountain, and a vast breath comes, which makes people feel an unspeakable vastness. In the ancient years, this is to tell the vicissitudes of the past, which is a living history.

"This place is quite extraordinary. There should be some strange things at the entrance of the Holy Mountain!" Thunder's eyes looked deep at the four fields, in the vastness, with a breath blocking it and unable to pry.

He took a deep breath and then came forward.

One step at a time, the scenery was very different. At this moment, the sky turned upside down, and the original vast area around it became scarlet at this time. The smell was extremely pungent, and there was a strange smell in the air. There was a murder here, which made people particularly depressing.

There was a trace of paleness in his thunderous eyes. He slowly turned his head, and the purple and gold broke out to see through all this.

"This is... the wronged soul... hiss!"

Turning his eyes, the ghost-like ghosts swayed in front of them. Next to him, there were graves that exuded a strong dead spirit. There were no tombstones, but there was an immortal will. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many strong people were buried here and fell in the world, but there was a supreme will.

It is said that it is an immortal inheritance, and at the same time, it is also a wish to stay in the world, to be buried in the holy mountain, die with the body, condense the eternal will, and vow to witness the day when the holy mountain is broken.

The thunder was silent for a moment. After recovering, the qi and blood in his body was still a little shaking. Fortunately, the two blood pressures were still fearless, but he was particularly afraid of the holy place in front of him. It was only the first step. There was such a situation that was unfathomable. If he was not careful, he was likely to fall and become a grave here.

"That's!!!"

With a thunderous look, he was about to move forward, but he found a moving figure. He was a living strong man. He shook his head like crazy and nagging in his mouth. In a trance, he could see the confusion and madness in his eyes, and he lost his own mind, like a ghost next to him.

Such a hero can control a field of the divine world in the era of magic, but here it is a handful of dust, just to increase death.

Shaking his head slightly, the thunder stepped out step by step. In an instant, countless dead air surged towards him, as if this was the center of all evil. Among the negative breaths, the dead air was the most strange. With so much dead air pouring in, Lei Dong's whole face became particularly solemn, showing a strange black.

"Thunder Emperor's bloodline! Sanqing's blood!"

Thunder whispered in his heart. The two kinds of blood and light bloom in the body. Purple gold and cyan bloom. The two kinds of light seem to merge. In the face of the crisis at this moment, they are surprisingly signs of fusion. Both kinds of blood are the kind of anti-sky existence. It is not possible to exist in this session, but the appearance is a miracle.

Weng!

The sound is loud. In the rumble, it is like a thunder sound vibrating, and the black dead air is dispersed. This kind of dead air seems to be powerful but is actually too scattered. This is just an ordinary dead air. The thunder is relieved, and his face is slightly flushed, but he looks around particularly carefully. Originally, he has paid great attention to it, but now he should pay more attention to it.

This is the holy mountain. If you make a mistake, it will be a earth-shaking change. You may end your life with one step.

Deadly, the wailing is ethereal, and the ghost is still so dull around the grave. Thunder took a step forward, resisted the depression around him, and began to observe. There was a tomb in front of him, an unknown tomb, but there was a feminine ethereal atmosphere. The strong man buried in this grave should have been a woman before his death.

Women don't give up their eyebrows, and they want to compete with the heavenly test. Few strong women in each era can reach the peak. Women are born with general weakness, not the zenith, but think.

Inadvertently, the tomb shook, and a wave of divine consciousness came out, and a trance scene came out above the tomb. The ethereal breath bloomed at this time, and the thunder felt a wave of divine consciousness spread to his brain. This is a divine consciousness with only a simple fluctuation, and there was no harm. The treasure in his body did not feel any power. Threatened.

"This is... It should be left by a strong man of the human race, feeling the breath of the human race, so as to trace his own experience and leave a precious wealth for the descendants of the human race!"

There is a feeling of admiration in Lei Dong's heart. This is the sage of the human race. Even if he falls, he will leave an immortal side and that in the holy mountain. It is not only an inheritance of his own will, but also to guard the holy mountain here and witness its collapse. At the same time, this is also a descendant of Yuze, worthy of being a predecessor of the human race.

Just like at the beginning, there were ancient strong people in all ethnic groups who were willing to enter the Holy Mountain with their own risks. They were not for the detachment, but only to explore the ancient road, leaving a smooth road for the human race, sacrificing themselves, and willing to bury countless years of practice. It should be respected.

The picture flashed and appeared in a scene. It was an ethereal woman. She was ordinary-looking and did not have a national fairy-like appearance, but she was full of intelligence. She lived in a medieval witch era. This was an era of witches, but because it took too long to be born, many big clans in the heavens had already been born.

The human race, across the heavens, appeared as early as the ancient era, across the heavens, and its strength firmly occupies the forefront among the major races. The demon clan, the demon clan, is also an ancient race. It appeared in the ancient era. Only the immortal clan appeared in the ancient era, but the latecomer became one of the top clans.

Scenes flashed. This era specializes in martial arts and witchcraft, and the rules of heaven and earth reject the rest of the laws. Witch fights the world. This strong woman cultivates witch skills with people of the human race. Her talent is amazing. She fights against heroes. She has killed all kinds of heroes in the era and is not afraid of the world. The woman's body is amazing.

Thunder was immersed in it, and he himself bloomed two strands of blood to block everything, as if he had incarnated as a strong woman, doing it again and experiencing scenes in person.

This is the precious wealth left by the strong woman for the descendants of the human race. I don't know how amazing she was in her life. She left such a method, which can be called against the sky. She casts the supreme road for the descendants with her own brand. It seems to create a new life, and the experience and perception will have a qualitative transcendence.

Fight the world, fight against all sentient beings, and break away from the era with the witch era, enter the ancient road, return to the ancient road of the human race, and become the mainstay of the stream, making many men bow their heads and sigh.

Many men have come to propose marriage, including the rest of the strong, and even witch masters, but this woman has only one requirement, and anyone who defeats her can be eligible to marry her. This is a kind of pride. She fought all the way, honing herself with all kinds of people and constantly improving.

In the end, the war was lonely. She sighed for a long time in the void and lost everything, but lost to herself. She was lonely all her life, and there was no Taoist couple. This was a kind of lonely sadness. She finally disappeared into the starry sky and entered the holy mountain in order to pursue the last goal.

Beyond the era, beyond the era world, to the upper world, she wants to overcome the last obstacle.

Thunder moved with the woman into the holy mountain. At that time, there were still countless tombs here. There had been a heroic spirit sent here for a long time. It was almost the same as what Leidong saw now. She stepped forward and entered the body, destroying everything, breaking everything, moving forward bravely, and had an invincible posture.

Inadvertently, the sky was dark, and before I could see it clearly, I saw a black shadow falling from the sky, suppressing the woman without any resistance.