Reborn Funeral Fairy

Chapter 138 Ancient Heaven

"It's a good journey."

For a long time, Jiang Ming said such a sentence, as if it were a farewell to an old friend and a memorial to the dead.

Jiang Ming finally turned around and left.

This universe still runs without everyone, and anyone in a person's life still needs to live. It is impossible to stop because of one person or one thing. Although his heart is full of regret, Jiang Ming still has his own way to go and has his own thoughts to complete.

This purple weapon is not thick, only about a few dozen meters, and Jiang Ming easily penetrated it.

Through the purple fog, Jiang Ming was shocked when he saw the amazing scene in front of him.

Looking at the magnificent buildings standing in front of him, Jiang Ming understood what dignity, atmosphere and immortality are. The ruins of the ancient heavenly court are perfect, and almost no flaws can be found. The buildings are shrouded in auspicious clouds and look ethereal and mysterious. Those buildings are crystal clear, as if they are made of sheep fat and white jade. As for the most central and immeasurable, the magnificent palaces are covered with a layer of light gold on the basis of white, showing holiness, grandeur, righteousness and majesty.

The holy places and powerful mountain gates I saw before are comparable to the ancient heavenly court, which is not the same as the emperor's treasure hall and the mansions of the upstart rich.

In ancient times, the heavenly court was very large, and Jiang Ming's mind unfolded and he couldn't find the edge.

Jiang Ming is now in the middle of Xuanxian. He can communicate with the road and the supreme ceremony, but he can't feel the taste of "Tao" in this ancient heavenly court.

Jiang Ming frowned and was a little confused. The road is invisible, but it is a rule and ubiquitous. Even some Jedi that are completely isolated from the outside world will be full of road breath and rules. However, there is no road atmosphere here, but it has rules, which is extremely strange.

The road is a rule, but the rules are not the road, but there is no road here, but there are rules. Why? Did the ancient heavenly court go beyond the road and become its own world, break away from the original Tao and form its own rules, but because of the law of its own practice, it is difficult to perceive?

Inexprehensive, Jiang Ming shook his head and continued to walk forward.

The ancient heavenly court is extremely vast, like another world. The sun and moon are high in the sky, regardless of the day, but there is no one here, full of a bleak and dead smell.

Jiang was obviously surprised by this. At the end of the war countless years ago, the saints stirred up the situation, and the heavenly court seemed to have won, but why was this? Empty and silent, there is no creature.

What happened in ancient times? The war almost swept the whole world, but after the war, the ancient continent was self-proclaimed, and the ancient heavenly court that stirred up the wind and clouds also became a forbidden place, leaving only a force called the heavenly court. The Fengwu Dynasty was mysterious and hidden in the dark. The Qin Empire lurked on an ancient continent without any other action.

The initiators of the war did not seem to get any substantial benefits, and they were also dormant. It seems that only losers will do this, which must be strange.

Although he was puzzled, in fact, Jiang Ming couldn't wait for such a situation.

If the ancient heavenly court is still there, it must be a group of immortals and countless masters. With his cultivation, it is almost impossible to get the treasures of the heavenly court. Nowadays, no one seems extremely empty, so he can let go of his hands and feet to explore and spend some time believing that he can't get what he wants.

Jiang Ming's footsteps were not heavy, but when he fell on the ground, he banged and looked very powerful.

At Jiang Ming's feet is a golden road, full of noble atmosphere. The road can be faintly seen as a golden dragon with teeth and claws, which is extremely majestic.

Jiang Ming was shocked. The ancient heavenly court was still really strong, arrogant and domineering. The dragon clan is noble and regards other races as a humble bloodline. The dragon clan is extremely powerful and can't tolerate others touching it. The emperor actually trampled the dragon under his feet. Although it was only a shape, not a real dragon, it was also a blasphemy to the dragon clan.

The dragon clan can actually tolerate it, which shows the strength of the ancient heavenly court.

There are two rows of golden sculptures on both sides of the Golden Avenue, nine on one side, a total of 18. They revealed a thick and broad breath all over their bodies, and their eyes were sharp. At first glance, they looked like a real living general.

Walking through the avenue, Jiang Ming felt as if thirty-six fierce eyes converged on him like substance. Suddenly, he felt a great pressure, as if there was a huge mountain pressing on his body, gasping slightly and sweating.

Jiang Ming was stunned and quickly accelerated his pace, trying to pass through here as soon as possible.

This pressure is so strong that it is like being stared at by eighteen peerless old monsters, and every inch of the body is seen through. This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

Bum!

Jiang Ming took a step forward, and the pressure suddenly doubled, as if tens of millions of mountains were pressed down. His body suddenly stagnated, and his feet suddenly became like mud and sank deeply.

Jiang Ming was terr astonished and exhausted his strength and rose to the sky.

It's too strange here. If you really fall into it, you may be doomed.

"Ah~~~Let's get up!"

Jiang Ming's body was bright, like a demon god, and suddenly flew up. His body was only an inch away from the ground, as if tens of millions of major mountains were pressed down, the bones creaked, and his body was about to burst open.

Jiang Ming looked up and looked at the ancient majestic three words "Lingxiao Hall" on the grand palace, and a firm light flashed in his eyes: "Lingxiao Hall, it is rumored that the Jade Emperor in his previous life sat on the Lingxiao Treasure Hall to control the three worlds, and there is also a Lingxiao Treasure Hall and a Jade Emperor. It is rumored that the Jade Emperor has a The treasure mirror, called the demon mirror, may be the ancient mirror I'm looking for. Now that the heavenly court is no longer in the past, the Jade Emperor is nowhere to be found. The mirror may be in this Lingxiao Hall. I have a dying heart before coming in. I have no reason to give up here.

Boom!

Jiang Ming's true anger exploded violently, and his speed increased to the extreme.

However, there is no road in the ancient heavenly court, and the gift of the road is useless, and every inch of him seems to carry tens of millions of great mountains, and the speed is simply slower than a snail.

Jiang Ming's eyes are firm and he strives to move forward. The more he moves forward, the greater the pressure he is, the more difficult it is to bear.

K!

meng, Jiang Ming's proud body, comparable to Jin Tie, suddenly opened a blood mouth, and the blood splashed everywhere, looking extremely sad.

"How can this little pressure stop me? Enter!"

Jiang Ming's body is full of magic and boundless power. If he can even penetrate the sky in the outside world, he can't make a trace of ripples here.

Jiang Ming burned all over his body, and his speed soared. He rushed in in an instant.

Puff,... Jiang Ming desperately stimulated the true qi and exerted his speed to the limit. The surface of his body burned a layer of black flame, which was stimulated by the true qi to the limit. In addition, the temperature generated by friction with the body and this horrible pressure was extremely hot. Jiang Ming felt as if he was in the sea of fire now. In hell, the endless purgatory fire is burning and almost melting.

Bum!

Finally, Jiang Ming spent a lot of money to rush through these 18 sculptures, and his body burst.

Suddenly, a dazzling purple light flashed in his soul, and his soul was firmly protected.

Jiang Ming's soul villain stood at the gate of the magnificent palace of Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and his expression was full of shock.

The villain opened his mouth and spit out, a magnificent force wrapped himself, and the body bursting in the void began to squirm and merge, and finally recovered as before.

Jiang Ming's real body recovered as before, but his face was a little pale. His body burst just now, and he consumed too much energy.

Although the practitioner can reorganize the body when he reaches the realm of true immortality, but every time the body is reorganized, it will consume the source. The more powerful the body is, the more the source it consumes to repair, and the greater the damage it will be to themselves. Therefore, the higher the cultivation, the more attention will pay to the protection and condensation of the body.

Jiang Ming looked up and looked at the magnificent and majestic, revealing a kind of three big words "Lingxiao Hall" that was higher than the sky and above the supreme majesty of nine days, and his eyes burst out hot: "This time, I hope you won't let me down! After thousands of hardships and dangers, it is for today!"

Immediately, the eyes flashed and suddenly pushed open the gate of the Lingxiao Hall.