Chapter 527: Ancient collection

The fifty-seventh chapter of the ancient collection
In the small courtyard.
Ling Feng, Ye Xinran, Yunxi, and Liu Shushu were standing together. They looked up at the sky and their looks became more and more solemn.
"The gods are born!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath and said, "Where is that?"
"The gods are really born!" Ye Xinran said with great certainty. "The place we have been reversing has been known for many years, but there has been no way to open it. Now the sharp force of the gods has pierced the enchantment, that The place is finally coming out."
"You can't even open it?" Ling Feng was shocked.
"Yes, if you can open it, you won't wait until this time. It is also a place that existed since ancient times." Ye Xinran said with a serious look. "It is ancient."
"Hidden?" Ling Feng Emei, from this name, I heard the strange.
"It may also be a funeral!" Ye Xinran shook his head and was very strange to that place. Although the anti-God was also a force passed down from ancient times, the original Wushen and Wu Zun were already killed and rebellious. The strength of the Lord is not in the wilderness.
For example, that ancient collection is a place that cannot be touched.
"What is the origin of the ancient collection?" asked the arrogant bird. It was very excited at first, and the soldiers were born. The news was too explosive. How many chances would there be, and if it could get the gods and the gods, then it would It’s against the sky.
"It's a mystery, even if it was known in ancient times."
Ye Xinran's cold face, there have been some fluctuations, she silenced and continued. "However, in the anti-God's ancient books, there are some records of the ancient collection."
"Let's listen." Ling Feng sat cross-legged. He didn't rush like past everyone else. He didn't get anything that he hadn't gotten for so many years. How easy is it?
The moth is on fire, and that is to die.
"The ancient collection can also be called the ancient burial." Ye Xinran thought for a moment. After so many years, the ancient Tibetans have not been moving, leading to disappointment among the people of the gods. Even the memories of the ancient collections began to blur.
After thinking for a while, she let go of her brow and said: "It is a burial place, but it is not a person who is buried. It is very weird. Even in ancient times, many people died."
"Isn't it a human being?" The arrogant bird's hair was blown up. It was already a terrible thing to bury the person in the burial place. Wouldn't it be more tremor if you didn't bury the person?
"It is said that the burial is the cloak of the gods, martial arts, and martial arts." Ye Xinran's eyes are very dignified. The ancient burial is not more terrible than the burial. Never swear by the weapons or martial arts of the gods, or be buried in horror. Earth, or the wisdom has already been born, even if Wu Zun is coming, it is possible to be killed.
"Of course, there is another saying."
Ye Xinran said in a deep voice: "In the ancient times, the burial is the imprint of the Valkyrie and the ancient beasts."
"Blot?"
This time, everyone is confused, what is the meaning of burying a of imprint? And after so many years of baptism, even the martial arts will be decayed, not to mention the imprint.

It’s indeed a blot!
Ye Xinran’s eyes condensed, reminding me.
You should not underestimate these marks. He is the brand of Wushen’s youth, and it is also the brand of the beast in his childhood. Although it is not the inheritance of the Valkyrie, it is also the most A good place to hone, if a warrior can fight the young Valkyrie for a long time, from the warrior to the Valkyrie, can you imagine how terrible he will be?"
"Silk..."
For a moment, Ling Feng and several people will understand it. The ancient Tibetan is extremely extraordinary. There are not only the soldiers, but also the horrible things that can be honed into the Valkyrie. It can be buried not only in the years.
"In the ancient Tibetan, is there any danger?" Ling Feng asked, such a place, if it is not a murderous land, I am afraid that Ye Xinran will not say so much.
"Hunter!"
Ye Xinran's delicate face is moving, saying: "It is said that there are horrible monsters in the ancient collection, the millennium is not dead, the soul is not scattered, specifically hunting the younger generation, swallowing flesh and blood, and it is terrible."
Can let Ye Xinran say terrible, that is really terrible.
"Magic?"
Ling Feng’s eyes flashed and he thought of the demon he had found in the ancient places. If it wasn’t for him to realize the nine-day killing at the crucial moment, I was afraid that the lives of several of them would be ruined.
What is even more terrifying is that the demon is to take the house, occupy the body of the warrior, and let him become a walking dead, just think about it is creepy.
"More than that. In some places in the ancient times, there are still places, there is no life, and even Wu Zun can't break this spell." Ye Xinran added another sentence.
"..."
Ling Feng’s face is dark and unpredictable. He knows that since he experienced the ancient martial arts, his luck has been paralyzed. For example, when he sells a nirvana, he will also lead to a killing, such as cold in the mountains. Oh, my little life was almost ruined in the hands of Yu Lingtian.
Once in the ancient Tibetans, he will have a sneak peek at the monsters, and more likely to enter the Jedi.
"Afraid?" Ye Xinran raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Feng.
"There is a point." Ling Feng admitted confessedly, he said. "However, I have recently had bad luck and I am afraid to hurt you."
After he finished, he stood up and his eyes were terrible. "However, what about the sinister dangers, since there are two, and the Holy House has chosen there, can I let them down?"
"How is the monster? Kill!"
"If I enter the dead door, then I will break the life and death!"
If the wind is wary, if it is a warrior, if it is fearful of danger, then how can it become a of war, the only invincible belief, the most delicate mind, can go further and stronger.
"Maybe the moth is burning?" Ye Xinran sneered.
"..." Ling Feng wanted to shoot Ye Xinran with a fist. Didn't he see that he was fighting for excitement? Is it rude to interrupt someone at this time?
"If I am a moth, then I am also the strongest one, can put out the flame!" Ling Feng said with amazement, then he quietly added a sentence in his heart. It is not good, you can hide in Guwuta Well.
"well!"
Ye Xinran looked into the distance and said, "The spirit of going to death is commendable."
"..."
"The ancient Tibetans are open, and the Lord is afraid that they will not be able to sit still. The whole anti-God will enter the ancient Tibetans." Ye Xinran's eyes are cold, transmitting the smell of chilling. "Since they have dug the pit, we put They buried it."
"This woman really has a fan!" Ling Feng could not help but praise the road.
......
The gods were born, and the sky-filled mansions stunned every corner of the wilderness. Not only did the warriors move, but even some powerful monsters left.
For a time, the wilderness was boiling, even in the night, you can see a holy light, the power of the Emperor of the Emperor scratched the night, flashing through the sky.
A night in the desert city!
Almost all the martial artists rushed to the ancient collections, and even Ling Feng, Ye Xinran and others also set off, but they were more than others at night, falling far behind everyone.
Of course, the first person to enter the ancient times will get more resources, but will also bear the most terrible things.
Above the ghost axe.
"The ancient times are open, and the younger ones will definitely go. There are some horrors, but the strongest places to hone, I am going to go back to the younger generation."
The Lord of the Anti-God is still fishing, and even the eyelids are not lifted. "On the one hand, you have to protect the safety of the Lord. After all, he has recently had a bad luck."
"..." The people standing behind him couldn't help but suck.
"On the other hand, I want you to go to battle with the ancient gods and young beasts in the ancient times. They are very likely to be ancient warriors. For other warriors, it is only honing, but for you, it may be The opportunity of Tianda."
"Yes!"
Everyone's eyes were hot. Although they also got "People's Absolute", but for a long time, they have not yet realized it. They are inevitably a bit discouraged. If it wasn't for Ling Feng, it was followed by Ye Xinran and they also entered the threshold. I feel that I am being pitted.
And now the ancient Tibetan is a big opportunity!
They also know that the ancient collection is very dangerous, but it is extremely proud of the anti-God bones, even more serious than one of the two. They believe that even if the ancient collection is a Jedi, they must break through.
"Scream!"
Jinpeng rushed to the sky and set off against the gods.
"We should also set off."
At this time, the reverse was placed on the fishing rod, and the eyelids were emitting cold light. Behind him, there were ten people silently, old and old, and men who were in their prime.
"The things of the past were too embarrassing. This time we entered the ancient times, we must find out the truth." An old man said.
"The soldier was born, but the suffocation is still there, even if it has experienced endless years, it has a sense of killing in his heart."
Against the Lord's wave, the eleven people disappeared silently into the darkness.
Swords are rushing!
That rushing mansion lasted for three days, and the slashing sword was to turn the grass within a hundred miles into a black, dusty sky, like a firefly under the light.
In the three days when the sword was shrouded, people could only look far away. They simply did not dare to step closer. Even a weapon of a warrior’s hand was thrown into the sword, and the result turned into powder on the spot.
This also makes everyone feel guilty about the sword, not dare to leap.
"Boom..."
Three days later, the sword gradually dimmed, and the heavens and the earth became calm again. Then, an enchantment was torn apart. The sound was like a thunder rolling, and then a quaint world was also presented. Out of the tip of the iceberg.
"The land of the gods is open!"
"Chong!"
People are overjoyed, and they have all exerted their powers one by one, rushing into the ancient times madly, not letting others specialize in the past.