This small world is vast and no one knows the size.

The sky didn’t stay much.

The stone forest is endless, one by one, and with the closeness of the heart, the cold breath is even more.

At the same time, Dao Tianjun saw a layer of red earth.

It is not a red wasteland, this color is very strange, like blood-stained, long-term traces, ghosts to save, there are individual strong people to come.

Looking at the little ghosts, the sky did not stay.

His goal is heart.

There is definitely a huge ghost group there.

As we approach, we can see some people fighting, some people have never seen it before, and it is the young generation that has entered this small world one after another.

The news of the mysterious small world in Nanling soon spread, causing a lot of big waves.

The Rumble...

There are ripples of war, and the smell of killing is overflowing.

The ghosts, the ghosts, the roaring, the fierce battle.

Ji Hao Yue, King Golden Wings, Yaochi Saint, Taoyi Saint, etc. are all here again, they did not do it, they are all around the forces are shooting.

Everyone’s goals are consistent.

A black ancient peak in front of him, ancient and ancient.

"There's a big secret in there."

The moment he saw the ancient peak, such a thought came to mind.

The black ancient peak is located, there has been no movement, but I do not know why it touched everyone's heart, people flocked to it, and it seems to have extraordinary charm.

Ghosts are also attracted to it.

But no one came close, because there was a mysterious force that stopped everyone from climbing to the top.

“Hang!”

At the moment of the arrival of the sky, the void shook violently.

The mysterious power is gone.

In a moment, the war begins!

He was walking, and he was like a bright moon, his eyes shining, and he was walking alone.

The invincible power is spreading, and no one can stop him.

“The troll!”

The Saint Dow broke out, and the sword overflowed with a wisps of terrible fluctuations, and in the blink of an eye, several monks were beheaded by her.

Next to it, there is a surging vision, purple east!

The purple temple did not stay, and the area became purple, and no one dared to be close.

Everyone is excited.

Such a sight is very frightening, because there are very few such situations.

Su Yi, Ji Hao Yue has clashed with people, showing an invincible powerful force, and anyone who wants to be close to the ancient peak will be blocked, and no one wants someone to approach first.

This is not the kind of scene that can be imagined before entering the deep pit.

The most powerful people in the temple of war are not that he is above the people, but that they are many, and the temple of the gods of war is in Nanling, and the local forces naturally have an advantage.

The people's war, he held a trespassing, forcing the younger generation of strong people to retreat.

On the other hand, it is not impossible to stop, the shocking people of Changhe Zong are also intimidating, he gathered a group of strong people and collided with the temple of the battle.

The strongest group of people are the leaders of these immortal Taoist generations, and they are all heads!

God’s hands are not taking action.

His eyebrows were tight, and his heart was strange.

It was a call, a call to blood thicker than water, as if someone were calling him, which made him suspicious.

The eyes are shining and looking.

“That is!”

There is a broken corpse that attracted his attention, the bone is jade, broken very serious, only one sternum, under the proud killing, Yu Wei, sternum has nothing to do.

As you can imagine, if this corpse is alive in the world, it will be terrifying.

The years are the most terrifying force.

For a long time, everything will be erased, and this sternum can resist the sky and kill, and it can peep into the whole leopard.

Dao Tianjun looked at the whole sternum and whispered to himself, “People of the wasteland?”

Feeling more and more intense, this skeleton is his wasteland people!

The left breast is slightly hot.

This is the best proof that the people of the wasteland can perceive each other, not to mention the presence of this skeleton, and the sense is much more intense.

“Is this really a corner of the wasteland?”God's doubts.

Finally, he could not bear the doubts in his heart, moved his body, and the blink appeared next to the bones.

The appearance of God!

In an instant, someone was found out.

"He's alive."The moon’s eyes flowed brightly, whispering.

The great perfunctory son spreads murder, but soon he is converging, and he is more willing to fight for the treasure than hate, and he lacks reason.

On the other hand, the prince of summer has arrived not far away.

He was surrounded by the spirit of the Kowloon, and he looked at it as if he were walking in the world, mighty and extraordinary, looking at him.

“What is that man doing?”

There are also people who have the same doubts as the Grand Prince.

For that piece of bones, those who came here earlier noticed that they were the bones of the extraordinary strong.

But in terms of being strong and what, the erosion of the years has caused damage to this corpse, and some people even believe that if you take it out of the outside world, it is likely to be converted into powder in minutes.

Because the age of the ancient years is different from the rules, the power and so on of the age.

The bones cannot withstand such a shock.

But no one does not want to take away, after all, the predecessor of this corpse is absolutely powerful, this is blocked, but also blocked by ghosts.

Now Dao Tianjun can be close, but also the mysterious power of the ancient peak attracted ghosts, otherwise there are many ghosts next to this corpse.

The heavens looked at the corpses carefully.

He can confirm that this corpse is definitely the life of his wasteland, and the blood of his heart is thicker than water that will not be faked.

Suddenly!

He felt a faint power of the spirit.

“People... I want to go home...I want to go home.”

A kind of fire like a fire, the power of the candle that is about to be extinguished is transmitted except for a hazy will to give the sky.

Listen to this voice, the sky is terrible.

After all these years, he is still alive.

No, that's an obsession!

He could feel an almost hard-hearted obsession, a kind of sadness, after meeting himself, this undissipating obsession was awakened again.

The wind and sand were blowing around the corpse, and a half-human-high broken stone appeared.

There is nothing special about the stone, there is a font that is about to be destroyed, this word is Tianjun, and has seen it before, the bronze ancient temple has a picture of the beast, and there is also this ancient word.

He learned some of those words.

Its ancient words are very vague, some have disappeared, intermittent.

Looking closely, God’s heart is not calm.

“Cage, an ancient cage... We are caught, we can’t break free, we can only be enslaved... Some people are not the original, transformed into ghosts... Millions of years of resistance, turned into futility, and many people who have died...”

“Those people have retreated... they are all dead and liberated, but they can’t go back, as if they’re going home...”

Words are so short of dozens of words.

There are few words, but you can feel its anger, unwillingness, and finally sighing, speechless crying whispers.

Looking down, there is a small line.

"The whole world is only me, and my companions have died...I used the last ten years to erect stone tablets for them...I am famous for fire...the emperor..."

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