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Chapter 372:Tomb of a Great Figure, Ancestors of Canhuangdi

The king trembled, and the kings whispered.

They talked about the sky, the body fell into the black blood, his consciousness fell into silence.

The body seems to have dissipated in darkness, and it seems to have fallen, becoming part of the blood.

The choking...

He was conscious of chaos and heard the sound of blood and water flowing.

He wanted to open his eyes and found that he could not do it, there was chaos in front of him, and occasionally he heard someone whispering and the whirling of ghosts, as if he were experiencing the past of hundreds of millions of creatures.

The great power of darkness is eroding his body.

The spirit was also infested, and gradually fell into darkness.

Rumble!

When the Taotian was about to sink, forty-nine gods burst into an amazing light.

The darkness is breaking, and everything is falling.

The unknown breath is completely gone.

The hidden terrible forces are flowing, the gods are trembling, and they have begun to absorb the darkness, and the black river will be surging and roaring.

But no one knows this.

His body was in the long river of retrograde, toward the source of the river.

At the same time, its body can see five lights, not the light of the explosion of God, they appear, with dense words, that word is like the writing of heaven, every word contains the truth of the road.

One word collapses the ancient, one word town.

Terrible and boundless.

This has never changed.

Implicitly, the five lights turned into five blurred figures, some people sighed, some people were angry, some were dancing swords, some people were crying, some people were whispering...

The five figures are very blurred, they appear in the river of blood, the body of the fairy, the black blood boils.

Bombing!

The appearance of light, the appearance of the body, the blood river riots, surging.

The black world of blood, the blood boiled.

It's amazing.

For the first time, there was an extremely old existence that opened its eyes.

The stone man and the black figure.

Black figure, he is like the birth of this world of life, eyes of the dark, looking at the blood of the world.

Only the two of them felt it.

The eyes are shining.

The stone man sat on the plate, he carried the stone axe, opened the eyes, his eyes appeared with the letter of the road.

“The distant ancestors.”

He whispered and said two words.

“There is no existence that has ever died...” The dark figure was whispering at the same time.

At this moment, the body of the twilight dissipated again.

Like the scene in the valley of the Third Home, at the same time, the pure spiritual power of the immortal king who was hidden in the gods and the death of the immortal king was flowing, and the constant overflow was integrated into the spirit of heaven.

In that awareness.

The sky sensed a change in four weeks.

Into the heavens and the earth, incarnating the dark river, become a part of him, consciousness is being pulled, constantly close to the drop of black blood, the source of everything.

The five lights went with the Taotian to the blood.

That drop brought darkness, black blood of unknown and turmoil.

Because of it, the darkness appeared, and a corpse fairy emperor was eroded, fell into darkness, was born, and killed him, and was forever.

There is a special power to spread.

Unlike darkness and unknown, it is soft, with a kind of cordiality, and the source comes from the drop of black blood.

In his ears, he heard a word.

It is so dark that you can’t hear the content.

"I'm there."

He felt his eyes open.

He looked at the area.

In the eyes, he saw a huge mountain, the mountain towering into the universe, the fairy cloud around, that is the fairy front.

There was a sound of rivers, like nine days of thunder, roaring, deafening.

This is a fairy earth, the mountain is like a basalt lying down, the river is surrounded by dragons, the trees are strong, the vitality is surging, like the painting, it does not belong to the scenery that the world should have, and life here seems to be an easy birth fairy.

The rules are diffuse, clear curvature, closed eyes can sense, Tamagawa Xianyun, Shenfeng wonderful tree, treasure soil holy flowers, Luo Kuoyuan land can not see the margin.

At this time, the sky saw some creatures.

Some of them have demons, there are some creatures that have never been seen before in the sky, with golden wings on their backs, surrounded by the light of the Buddha, with a tiger head, and there are also skeleton-like creatures, and the bones are like jade.

These creatures are going in one direction.

"A fallen tomb, let's take a look."

"The legend of the creature will appear."

"The wind and the clouds converge, and the tomb, which has no taboo existence, only need to get its corners, and it can become a fairy to be a god."

The rainbow was rampant, one by one, they flew in, they were three or two, and some people flew by alone, and the sound passed to the ears of the Taotianjun.

“This is...”

He wondered why he suddenly appeared in such a place.

Soon the heart was clear.

This is the drop of black blood, or a certain death in the black river, the memory of the existence of the blood, this is a fragment of his years.

This is not a wild assumption.

But Tao Tianjun has some basis, he melted in the long river of black blood, as if it is part of it, feels the darkness, but also touches a certain memory, died of this blood and water of existence memory.

Just ...

His face was different, and he took a step.

One thousand miles, he went to another area, still a vast plain.

He is surprised.

If it is a memory, why can he walk in this memory world, this should be just a fragment, he can feel, feel the emotions of the memory of the person, but he is always not himself, it should be an outside talent.

Why are you more like the people of this world?

You can walk alone in this world.

“Friend of the road.”The sky is far away, standing in the sky.

He saw that there were creatures, colorful gods, fairy spirits, and some people saw that he was showing respect, this is an immortal immortal, crowned the world.

This fairy is also going in one direction, and that direction is where the creatures go.

It seems that the tomb of the great man also led to the appearance of the immortal, from the universe, from another universe, the power is boundless.

“Hmm!”

The face of God’s face turned, showing a different color.

The fairy could not see him, and passed through him, as if he did not belong to this world, but was only a spectator.

The sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the sky, the earth, the body is illusory.

Everything seems to be an illusion in the real world, he does not belong to this world, or this world is not real, he is in the memory of a creature.

This is something that God is sure of.

What he is in right now is not real.

As for this world, he does not know whether it exists or whether this is a picture of the memory of the strong in a certain period of the past.

With a doubtful heart, Dao Tianjun went in the direction of the god rainbow.

“What do you want to convey to me...”

The stars, constantly with the light of the sky, illuminate this heaven and earth.

Without exception, they are all creatures.

There are many colorful lights, like the moon in the night, so remarkable, the Holy Spirit and the solemn.

This is the King.

At this moment, Dao Tianjun was approaching, he saw the arrival of the fairy king and the fairy, and even more terrible was that he saw them standing in the sky, the clothes swaying, the fairy was caged in the fog, the great shore and the powerful, and such a existence, they all stopped.

A delusion.

God thinks they are afraid of something.

Is it the tomb of the great man?Who is that, the king is going to stop and hesitate whether to move forward.

The Rumble...

In this, there is also the macro sound flowing, vast and boundless, and frightened nine days and ten places.

That sound is like hundreds of millions of gods singing, and it is like countless ancient ancestors prostrating and reciting sacrifices.

God’s face has changed dramatically.

His heart was throbing, which is rare, the only time was hundreds of thousands of years ago, the long river had strong people to kill themselves, when he felt this way.

Is this a taboo?

“The absence of taboos of legend is coming.”

"Who will be."

“Is it the legend that has made the body a taboo, or the lie that extradites the person to reincarnate.”

The fairy whispers, the eyes ejaculating.

The universe is trembling, the dark sky is twisting, and thousands of rules and orders are essentially emerging, forming a vast river into the depths of the universe.

For a while, the color changes, and the wind changes.

"It has not yet come, it is the air machine that has been forbidden to the heavens and the earth, and they want to come, and they have a vision in advance."

Someone was talking, excited as never before.

God’s heart is astonished.

What is this existence, the mind thinks, that piece of heaven and earth has been sensed and therefore the storm changes, what a great force.

He was silent, and he was looking out into the empty universe.

Suddenly, this wonderland trembled, an ancient breath, overwhelming, and the whole world was throbbed.

“Bombing!”

It is a palace, surrounded by the rules of the three thousand roads, with the power of destruction, but also with unknown flow.

The fairy is retreating, his face changed dramatically.

Unthinkable powerlessness, impact nine days and ten places.

The sky is shaking, the color of this earth is bleak, and even the amazing appearance of the taboo is dissipated, the appearance of the earth palace, the domineering will destroy everything, in the world alone, eternal and immortal.

This is the tomb of the great man, and it is like a dormitum.

The bronze palace, the surface is simple, with the thick arms of the vine plate, every brick has a flash of character, a terrible killing machine is floating.

It zze:n pressed the ancient blue sky, magnificent, ancient and unstoppable, hooked up three thousand laws.

“It appeared.”The king whispers, their eyes fading.

Dao Tianjun saw this palace is attracted by the heart, there is a special feeling, is a familiar, kind feeling.

It feels like blood force.

“My forefathers of the land?”The great man of these thousands of people is aware of the fact that the tomb of the great man of the thousands of beings is the ancestor of his own ethnic group.

His heart was pounding, the dragon's lines became hot, the blood flowed, and the Daolong reverberated in the body, and there was an impulse to rush into the earth palace...

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