The ancient corpse.

The sky is shining brightly, and the sky is shining.

He did not cross a step, but stepped on the ground, feeling the gods of this heaven and earth.

For the people of Changhe Zong noticed themselves, although he noticed, but did not care a little, become a fairy king, he will no longer pay attention to these people, they can see their happiness.

Without words, the sky has passed through many mountains.

No earthly corpses launched an attack on Dao Tianjun, not because they were afraid of Tao Tianjun, but they did not perceive it at all, and it was also true that Tao Tianjun walked past them.

"Beyond the power of taboos."

God whispers.

Today, he is not the previous cultivation, looking at the ancient corpses, see another world.

There is chaos here, there are thousands of them, and they are extremely terrible, it is these things that have created the creatures to be buried in their immortality, and even Tao Tianjun carefully studied, all feel difficult and steep.

By the time he moved, he had come a long way.

It is beyond the size of the Beidou, or even a hundred times the size of the Beidou.

In the past, the word of mouth is wrong, all of them think that if you can enter the ancient corpse and walk out of a Beidou distance, then you can reach the deepest point, where there is a big secret, and you have the treasure of the dragon cave that can bury the extreme.

This idea is very wrong.

Legends are not mistakes, they can only be said to be knowledge.

It is too difficult to come to this road, few people from the outside world can come, the ancient corpses contained in the ancient body, the emperor sucked three to become the earth corpse, this quasi-god is talking about the peak of the nine heavens, and this is only the ancient corpse, did not count the number of more than a thousand emperors.

With the deepening, Dao Tianjun saw the shocking Beidou star field, and thousands of stars must tremble.

Many of the tombs of the emperor, but also a staggering number of extremely large graves!

The gray celestial corpses are rich, the fog is steaming, chaotic, and the killing machine is enough to wipe out the creatures of all levels of humanity.

Look at it, it's all about the dragon.

Every inch of the land is a dragon’s den.

What is this picture, the eyes of the sky are shining, he saw a top of the top of the male, there is a stone egg.

The egg face is covered with strange lines, like ancient times, and like ghosts, complex and profound, which belongs to a trace of cultivation that can be branded before.

“The Coffin.”

It is not an egg, there is an immortal in it.

The body is calm, as if dead, cold and cold, the ancient corpses are strong, and the celestial vision is condensed.

The ancient corpses are far from imagined to be huge!

In this moment, Tao Tianjun has such a experience, the so-called depths of the outside world are not at all, that is relatively.

If you really want to understand the mystery of the ancient corpse.

If you can't step on here, then you are not qualified, and you can only walk here to say that you have the lowest conditions.

God’s knowledge spreads.

“I can’t see it.”

As early as entering the ancient corpse, Tao Tianjun had tried to look at the size of the world, but he found that the divine knowledge unfolded, as if in the quagmire, difficult, unable to see how far, the deeper the more so.

In this way, he found that too many people were buried in the world.

“If the people in the past have gone out a few times, it will be a great disaster for mankind, and they can cause great disturbances in the world.”He looked at a tomb next to him.

It has a coffin that is placed on the surface and hangs on the tree.

It seems casual, but in fact, every inch of land here is a dragon cave, and it can enter this land, and it has reached the largest dragon cave treasure.

There are many coffins, different colors, some coffins even old to the point of decay, that is the god wood, known as the ancient material, can not imagine in the end to let go for too long before such a change.

“That is...”

Dao Tianjun noticed a great tomb with unshrunk blood stains and broken horns.

None of this shows the age of the tomb.

"Tomb of the Ancient Age."

God's eyebrows.

“After all, there was a great emperor who went deep into the ancient corpses and buried himself in it.”

The whisper sounded, and God's thoughts were pervading, and Tao Tianjun wanted to see if there was any ancient tomb of the emperor.

Disappointingly, however, there was nothing to be found that was related to him.

The ground.

He saw a special piece of weapons.

It was a sheet of metal, extremely thin, as soft as paper, lying quietly between the ravines.

"The fragments of the book."God knows what this is.

May the wise come in here!

This is surprising.

But careful thinking is not surprised, may the world be wise to love the ancient times, others with a great emperor soldiers do not come here, he may not be able to, to tell not to say in order to find the emperor, he is how crazy.

Metal intake hands, no essence.

It is clear that the book is no longer there, and there is not even a trace of hope left.

“Where is the Wise?”

God's eyebrows.

At this time, there was a rustling sound around, and a small ant was lying on this side.

They carry a piece of metal, which is engraved with some words.

"Life and death, reincarnation, the moon has a clear circle, people have sorrow and joy, after death reunite, quickly, the obsession has disappeared, thank you."

God recognized his words.

The most important thing is that this piece of metal is a corner of the book.

Is this the desire of the world to leave me?

Or is it, no?

If so, thank you in the back...

The sky looked into the depths of the distance, “Are you still alive?”

The whispers are reverberating.

No one can answer God’s question.

Quietly looking at the distance, after a while, Dao Tianjun turned away, he did not intend to go deep into the ancient corpse.

This line, there is no difficulty in the imagination of the sky, nor does it take a lot of time.

It is even said that the thought time is much shorter.

“Back so soon?Have you found him?”

Fu Xuan sensed the return of Tao Tianjun, and his face was unexpected.

God’s voice out.

“Yes, not at all.”

“The itchy?”

Fu Xuan looked up, what a mystery.

If he didn't hit the sky, he really wanted to smoke this stinking boy and find it was found, no, no, what is it?

"Did you find it, but it looks uncertain from the surface, and your heart is sure that you have returned?"

The fire is loud.

He was so smart that he knew something through those words at once.

He smiled, “Yes.”

After that, he did not sell out before and after the matter.

“Is there a fairy in the dead earth?”

The two screamed.

It was not only her, but also Xia Jiuyi and Yang Yao were equally surprised.

"There's a lot of secrets in there."Fu Xuan’s eyes flashed, and he had a desire to see.

It was only after seeing the eyes of Shi Yunba, Fu Xuan decisively lost this idea.

for this scene.

It is no wonder that God is not surprised.

This is the expression of lovers, well, with Fu Xuan's own words.

"Then go to the false world, and we'll go to the fairy realm."God is laughing.

And they say, they’re talking.

He closed his eyes, and God said, without understanding the heavens and the earth.

The next moment, he appeared in the false world.

"I didn't expect to see you again."At the moment when the heavens entered the world of fictitiousness, a voice came from his ears.

The sky has a beautiful light.

From the sky, a golden road was formed.

Dao Tianjun smiled, this is the ruler of the virtual world, he found himself at the moment he appeared.

“Don’t be well.”

"The ancient sea, Santian change, I am the same, or how I can have something, talk about what comes to nothing."

The face of the fictitious god manager is still, shrouded in brilliant brilliance, soft words, the sound is as dull as thunder, the words expound on the fact that he will be nothing, immortal.

His eyes became deep, and he looked at the sky, "Your breath makes me feel, as if I have returned to the age of the gods, one of the gods appeared to me."

“Does God mean the King?”God questioned.

“The king?”

The leaders of the false world heard the words and shook their heads slightly.

"I don't know, I can't judge, just this illusion, the age of the gods, that time is too long, I was eroded by the rules, I forgot something."

“Maybe.”

The sky whispers, guessing.

The virtual world is not left by distant ancestors, but the products of the ages of the gods in the past a long time ago, and if they are retroactive, the era of the ages will be too far away.

"You're here today, what you want to do."The manager’s eyes are fading.

"I want to take one thing."

Dao Tianjun bluntly said his intention to get the thing that the ancients of the holy things said.

“What.”

"A thing that will make me go retrograde, to fish."

Listening to this sentence, the manager's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he stared straight at Dao Tianjun, "Even if it reaches the current state, do you still not forget to die?"

God doesn’t know how to talk.

Do emotional managers remember the things of those days and feel that they are dying infinitely?

"It's not about dying, but about doing it. How can I get that thing out of your hand, and I need to break the extreme."God speaks plainly.

The manager is ugly.

“Are you kidding?”

“No.”

“No?“Are you going to break the extreme?”

The voice of the manager has become grand, what is the cultivation of Tao Tianjun now, and there is still a need for the existence of the false god world with a fist?

"How can I get treasure without breaking the extremes."God is laughing.

"After so many years, relying on the energy that was originally obtained to you, the virtual world has become more and more stable, and constantly responding, but it can't stand your punch."

The manager is speechless.

This guy is the devil, the nightmare of the false world.

"No need to say, I'll give you something."Managers don’t give God the sky a chance to talk.

Then he moved to the back of the palace.

The thief-like clothed countless prohibitions, locked into the golden gate of the palace, its door opened a gap, a black brilliance fell into the palm of the sky...

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Today is still two, don't hit me, really, I can't do it, the reason is not said, (hold the head, I promise to be three more tomorrow)