Chapter 554, pseudo-god city

After coming out of the gods, the major forces finally parted ways.
This ruined city is so huge that within a short period of time, it is impossible to search all areas at all, and it is only a matter of luck.
No one knows where the so-called fire altar is.
Perhaps there are some sporadic clues in the hands of major forces, but no one will be willing to share these clues, just like sharing a stone map to share with others.
The forces of the strong people of Song and Bai Quanshui, etc., are also temporarily separated from Ding Hao.
"Haha, Master Ding, you have already slammed such a big reputation..." Ren Xiaoyao was full of oil, and chewed a roasting animal leg with a big mouth, gorging and groaning, vague and authentic.
The first thing that this little fat man left the Shenming Medicine was to discuss a beast from the Ding Hao.
Finally tasted the taste of the meat, the little fat man could not help but burst into tears.
If it is not afraid of pain, he has already cut off his own meat and ate it.
In the past six months in the Shenming Medicine, this is the opportunity for others to envy and hate, but almost did not toss this fat man crazy. Before he said, there is no exaggeration at all, almost half a year Eat God's grass treasure, now the fat man put the fart, there is a smell of medicine, pull out the stool, are green strips.
Even Ding Hao has to admit that if this green strip is placed on the outside world, I am afraid that even some super sects will fight for it.
The little fat man is now completely a drug person.
If you put him into the Dan furnace and smelt it, even if you are a lame alchemy teacher, you can drum up a god.
So that the evil moon to see the eyes of this little fat man, there is something wrong.
Ding Hao always has to guard against the point, for fear of not relying on the mouth of the fat cat, suddenly addicted to come up, find a chance to swallow the little fat man.
Nowadays, in the body of Xiaoyao, it has stored enormous incomprehensible energy.
The thick energy of the gods turned into fat in his body.
Compared with half a year ago, his strength has increased hundreds of times. He has already reached the realm of the Sixth Grand Master, even faster than Ding Hao’s meditation in other places in the Baisheng Battlefield. If he can refine all these energies, In the future, you can even enter the peak of the Emperor Wufeng.
However, the strength of the little fat man is completely dependent on taking medicine, and it cannot be used as it pleases.
If it is really better than the fighting power, the little fat man will not be able to pick up Ding Hao.
I heard that Ding Hao simply said something happening outside, and Ren Xiaoyao was very excited.
He was happy for Ding Hao. I didn't expect Ding Hao to achieve such a powerful force in a short period of time. He created such a prestigious reputation. No one dared to provoke the whole [Hundred Holy Battlefield]. The emperor is in the eye.
This fat man has no intentions, does not fight for strength, is innocent, and has a good relationship with Ding Hao.
"Haha, so to speak, after arriving in Selangor, can we go sideways?" Ren Xiaoyao exclaimed excitedly: "To tell the truth, this [Hundred Battlefield] is really meaningless, not at all busy, or close it quickly. Oh, yes, Master Ding, do you have any news about Lin Xin? What about other Zongmen brothers?"
"I also specially inquired, but unfortunately I found nothing, but I met Li Muyun and Liang Feixue..." Ding Hao said about what he knew.
"I always feel that Li Muyun is a strange person. Liang Feixue is dragged down by him..." Ren Xiaoyao screamed at the meat of the beast, ambiguously said: "Unfortunately, I always feel that if there is no Li Muyun, Liang Feixue must be friends with Master Ding."
Ding Hao’s heart was moving.
Ren Xiaoyao, this little fat man is indeed a gas-powered anti-sky, although not very reliable, but can not ignore his intuition, this kind of person is completely a blessing.
Even he has such a feeling. Is it true that Li Muyun’s body does not have any secrets of invisible people?
On the back of Ding Hao, Ji Yingying relied entirely on Ding Hao's shield that was propped up by Xuanqi. Otherwise, her weak body was exposed in such a space, and for a moment, it would be squeezed into meat.
Little girl looked curiously at Ren Xiaoyao.
She felt a very familiar atmosphere on the little fat man, but she couldn't tell what it was.
Between the talks, several people came to a wall.
This should be an external wall. The whole body is made up of the yellow rocks. Some places collapsed. In some places, the millennium winds still stand straight and stand as if they are an insurmountable barrier. They guard the ruined city.
The cracks and cracks in the moire are covered with the surface of the wall. Unlike the buildings that everyone saw before, the symbols on the walls finally appear near some kind of text.
"It’s almost like the ancient inscriptions, but it’s not exactly..."
Ding Hao carefully observed, slightly confused, and really never seen such a symbol.
Unfortunately, because of the cracking of the wall, these symbols have been completely broken, almost no one is intact, the original role has disappeared, and their use is not known, but Ding Hao guessed that it should be used to bless the reinforcement of the stone wall. The means of force.
"This is a pseudo-god." The voice of the sword ancestor sounded in my mind.
Ding Haoqi said: "Pseudo-God writing?"
"Yes, it is a kind of text. It should be some great supernaturals in the ancient times. It steals the gods and sneak into the mystery of the gods. It creates a kind of text that has the power to communicate the laws of heaven and earth. The original inscriptions of the ancient times. And the various inscriptions that are now circulating on the endless continent are derived from this pseudo-God."
The sword ancestors talked about it, apparently a little understanding of some ancient things.
In Ding Hao’s mind, a flash of light flashed, saying:
So, in essence, the inscription is also a kind of text?

"You are right to say this, but since ancient times, there have been fewer and fewer great supernatural masters who have mastered the inscriptions. The changes in the tides and laws of the heavens and the earth have become more and more demanding on inscriptions, so that not everyone can master such words. Only a few talented people, in this way, have evolved the inheritance of the inscription master."
Jianzu explained.
It turned out to be the case.
A mystery in Ding Hao’s heart was unveiled.
The text of the inscription is a kind of text, and the Chinese characters that it brought from the past earth are also a kind of text that has been derived for more than 5,000 years. In essence, the two are the same.
This explains why you can use Chinese inscriptions.
Immediately, Ding Hao thought of something again and asked: "Since the false gods of the ancient times appeared on the wall, is this ruin, which was passed down from the ancient times?"
According to the record of the endless continent for the age, 100,000 years is an ancient one. From now to the past 100,000 years, it is near the ancient times, another 100,000 years for the Middle Ages, another 100,000 years for the ancient times, and another 100,000 years for the ancient times, another 100,000 The year is Taikoo, that is to say, this ruin is probably a site of 500,000 years ago. In this era, it is a bit scary.
"This is not necessarily true. Even in the ancient times and the Middle Ages, there were also great supernatural masters who mastered the pseudo-god text." The knife ancestors suddenly interjected.
Ding Hao nodded and his toes suddenly made a force.
With a bang, his whole person rose up and jumped a hundred meters and came to the wall.
"Hey, Ding brother, wait for me..." Little fat man, no one, no Ding Hao, such a powerful force, can only climb like a fat monkey, climbing the cracks in the wall, little by little Come on.
Ding Hao stood on the wall of the city and looked down inside, suddenly stunned.
Ren Xiaoyao also looked at the scene inside the city wall and wiped his eyes.
I saw that within this circle of walls, all of them are dense buildings. For those who have intensive phobia, this is definitely the most terrible sight in the world. There are only three or four meters between buildings. The distance, like a small intestine, leads to countless unknown places. The tall buildings are all square and square, and the combination has become a strange pattern. Looking at the past is a terrible maze.
Although most of them have been abandoned, but vaguely can make people think of the city's grand occasion.
Ding Hao's past life on the earth, I have seen many overlooking maps of the modern and modern city, the traffic is so shocking, but compared with the ruined city in front of it, it is like the remote northwestern mountain village in the world's largest city. Dwarfed.
"This... is this the place where the gods live?"
Ren Xiaoyao did not know what language to use to describe the shock in his heart.
With the 100-meter-high wall under the foot as the boundary, the buildings that are sparsely pulled outside seem to be magnificent, and they have let Ding Hao and others sigh, but now and this dense and cloud-like Founder Tower Compared to it, it is simply not enough.
"This... how can we get to find the altar of fire?"
As the first road of Tianzi, Ding Hao, suddenly scalp numb.
"So many buildings and rooms, when can I search them one by one?" Evil Moon is worried, it is still sitting in the dream of treasure hunt.
"It's better to find a place, take a rest and eat a meal. Anyway, there are ten more days. [Hundreds of battlefields] will be closed. Why bother to go here and look for bitterness. If you get lost, you can get trapped inside. It’s not fun...
Ren Xiaoyao weakly suggested that he was trapped in the gods for half a year, which is a bit scary.
Ding Hao shook his head slowly.
"go!"
He was ridiculed by this prince, and he jumped into this huge city like a labyrinth.
Any happy can only keep up with his face.
Now, whether it is a demon or a human, countless people are staring at him.
The ghost believes that he spent half a year in the gods and medicines. He didn’t have any good goods first. He must have hidden precious treasures of the gods. Just grab this fat man and wait for the North. Super Zongmen is a big jealous man, if he doesn't follow Ding Hao's side, he will not be able to get it for a while, he will really be caught and sent to the medicine furnace for refining.