Chapter 1475: Ancient ruins

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"It's on, the ancient ruins are on." Not only who shouted in the argument.
The words fell, the magnificent immortal was full of light, the colorful colors were thin, and many gorgeous visions were intertwined, which outlined a wonderful lake surface, and an ancient land in the depths slowly appeared.
The ruins have been opened, and many people have rushed to set foot on the sea of ​​red lotus industry and went straight to the depths.
Afterwards, the figures of the people walked across the sea. There were too many people, all covered in black robes, as if covering the sky and covering the sea of ​​red lotus industry, and poured into the ancient soil in the depths.
"Going in, it's best to visit the baby." Yan Laodao took a sip at last, followed the figure in front, and blessed himself with a mysterious secret.
It was almost as if he had been in, Ye Chen set off, stepping on the sea, looking all the way to the depths. Although the red lotus industry is gorgeous, he can clearly feel an inexplicable sadness.
In the depths, there is a huge light gate, strangely separated, and he stepped in a long distance.
Upon seeing it, he saw a vast land, with mountains and mountains, and a long river Taotao. Many towering ancient trees gathered in the forest, lush, and added anger to this place.
The spiritual power here is very majestic and extremely pure. The most important thing is that this spiritual power contains mysterious power. Unlike the external spiritual power, he has a kind of natural Tao.
Ye Chen walked slowly. Looking left and right, he saw a lot of collapsed palaces and broken altars, as well as many ancient copper pillars. The characters carved on them did not belong to this era.
Xu is too old, and the vicissitudes of ancient vicissitudes have dusted these years.
As he walked, he heard a rumbling sound in the depths, and then there was a night light Guanghong, a broken ancient sword, and the people in the depths were fighting because of it.
Soon, the bloodyness spread in the ruins. As those people said earlier, treasures and crisis coexist. If you want wealth in danger, you are ready to be destroyed.
Ye Chen ignored the deep treasure hunt and stepped into a half-collapsed palace.
A lot of people came to this palace, and they all opened their eyes, and they really glanced at each other, hoping to find treasure, but most people returned without success.
Ye Chen stood in front of a wall, which was engraved with a pattern of savage beasts. His body was huge and his face was fierce. He looked stunned when he looked at him, let alone his true body.
Not to mention, he knew this savage beast. It was a legendary puppet. During the savannah period, too many races were extinct because of this greedy monster. Its infamousness and fierceness.
Because of this, many powerful races were forced to unite. It was a battle that lasted 100,000 years. The first tribe was defeated, far away from the universe, and ended the dark age.
This is an ancient secret. It was said by Taixu Gulong in the past. His secret magical method of swallowing the demon has a lot to do with Xi. This secret law was created by Xun's greed.
At last glance, he turned away and walked around the palace, nothing much.
After leaving the palace, he went elsewhere and saw a lot of people along the way. The cultivation was without exception the quasi-holy level, and the quasi-empire was no exception, and was unconditionally suppressed by the mysterious power of the ruins.
I don't know when he stopped in front of a wuwu pool, raised his hand and took a picture of a nail-sized fragment from the inside. It was a piece of fairy iron, but unfortunately it was a little pitiful.
"It's like playing around." Ye Chen was a little embarrassed with both hands holding the piece of fairy iron in front of her eyes, which was also due to his sharp eyes, otherwise it was really hard to detect.
"Give up the treasure, spare you not to die." A grin sounded, a man in a black robe appeared behind him, covered his face with a secret method, and saw a pair of eyes shining with a gloomy light.
Ye Chen looked back, scanning the black-robed man up and down. This man was at this moment a quasi-holy level, but in fact a holy king, otherwise he would not come upright and rob him.
The goods were full of anger and blood stained on their robes. Since it came in, it seemed that the killing of the goods and the goods had not been done. The people came in for a treasure hunt, and this man came in and robbed.
"The seniors are really interested." Ye Chen laughed and looked at Heipao Ren with interest.
"I'm too lazy to waste time with you." The man in the black robe exposed his white teeth and snatched it.
"It's good not to grab you, but you still want to grab me." Ye Chen sneered, stepping forward, the black-robed man with a fist cracked his bones, stepped back, the cover-up method was also broken, revealing the true content, but An old man with a humpback, and an upright sky eye on his brows.
The defeat of the black robe was shocked, and his face was shocked. You must know that he is the Holy King level. Although he was suppressed to the quasi-sage level at this moment, he is far better than other quasi-sages. He was defeated.
For a brief moment, Ye Chen struck to death, a finger pierced through his brows, and a quasi-sacred priest, was killed by a frontal spike, the sea of ​​God was destroyed, and Yuan Shen's true body was wiped out.
To death, no one in Heipao responded. He should be the deadliest sage king. He could not be destroyed by robbery, and was killed by a quasi-sage. It was shameful.
"Your treasure belongs to me." Ye Chen received the storage bag of the Heipao people, and even the body of the Heipao people also took it away.
After doing this, he turned away and went into a forest and continued to look for opportunities.
This forest was also bloody, and there was a flying mist of blood, so he came in and caught up with a treasure hunt. There were as many as thirty participants, and all were no exceptions.
Ye Chen hid to one side, and fixed her eyes on the treasure, but it was a bronze mirror, the level was not low, and it was cast by special materials.
This forest has become very lively because of this group of beasts, and many pieces of ancient wood have been cut off by the waist. The battle has been fierce. Many people have died tragically for the bronze mirror.
Ye Chen booed and left very consciously. Although he also liked the bronze mirror very much, he could face more than 30 cruel men in the holy priesthood, so he had to stay away from the front.
He appeared again, in front of a rock wall, and there was a skeleton under the rock wall, which was very huge. He could not see what kind of race he was. He only died for a long time, and even the bones were weathered.
"If you don't, don't belong to me." Yan Laodao didn't know where it came from. He came forward and took away the bone. "It's a good thing, and it's all about it."
"Who was choked by this?" Ye Chen bowed his head slightly, and looked at Yan Laodao with a strange expression. There were no less than a dozen sword marks on the body, and each scar was shining with cold light, dissolving his energy. Instead of healing, the wound looks dilated.
"God of the Protoss." Yan Laodao took the elixir from the entrance, "One gasification and three Qings are indeed overbearing. If I had n’t done so, I would have been on Huangquan Road most of the time."
"It's not good to mess with anyone, you have to mess with him." Ye Chen said, and stared at the rock wall in front of him. There was a knife mark on it, hiding a ray of artistic conception, and he was taken into Shenhai.
"I don't have time to mess with him." Yan Laodao sat down on his hips. "It is a treasure that I have seized, and he ran out to grab it, and it was awesome. This gave me a good meal, but that He is not much better, he was followed by more than a dozen saints, and this is the modern world newspaper. "
"The crisis is pervading, so go out if you can't!" Ye Chen said, "Too many cruel people."
"I got out, it was really scary." Yan Laodao grinned. "You haven't met the great saint. You walked away, and your head disappeared in no time. I don't know who cut it."
"Cut the head instantly." Ye Chen's eyes narrowed for a moment, "Bacheng is the body of silence."
"I'll get out, you ask for blessings," Yan said oldly, patting his is gone.
After he left, Ye Chen stayed in place for a long time, his brows were deep frowning. Obviously, the of silence had already opened the God's possession of Feilei Shenjue, otherwise it would be difficult to kill the Holy Lord instantly.
This is not good news. There is such a of killing. Once he is spotted, there is always the possibility of being killed at any moment. How terrible is the silenced body, he has that strength.
It took a long time for Ye Chen to move his footsteps, and he did not leave like Yan Lao Dao, and went straight to the depths.
All the way thereafter, he was still lucky. He searched for several treasures, but they were all artistic conceptions. They were left by their predecessors, and they were old. They were considered opportunities and gained a lot of insights.
As we go deeper, there are more weird things. Only the monks with separated corpses no fewer than a dozen monks, most of them are the holy king and holy king, all killed by a single sword, and the death is terrible.
The blood filled the ruins, and there was a killer in the ruins, which made people tremble.
Many monks who came to search for treasures have already gone out, and even the old sages of the Great Holy Divine cannot survive, not to mention that they want to find opportunities in the ruins and have to enjoy them.
But there are still some daredevil, the strength is not dignified, but they do not believe in evil.
In a valley, Ye Chen beheaded one more person. The other side was a great saint, but also a killer and overstocker. He wanted to take his treasure, but was defeated. He lost his treasure and said that he had killed him.
To his surprise, in the storage bag of this great saint, there were actually two armoured heavenly characters, both of which were imprinted on the destiny device, and he was plucked together and merged into the chaos god.
Afterwards, instead of going deeper, he stared at the five little magic tripods in the storage bag.
Since he entered the ancient ruins, the brother hasn't stopped, and he always wants to run around. If Ye Chen had used the great magical power to ban them, most of the five little tripods would be gone.
"It must not be simple." Ye Chen murmured, it is not difficult to guess that the five Ding Ding and the ancient ruins are inextricably linked, they are too abnormal, abnormal beyond his expectations.
"Come." As he pondered, there was a loud noise, not knowing where it came from or where it originated. The word ancient and vicissitudes seemed to come from a distant age.
"Who?" Ye Chen froze, looked around the Quartet, opened his eyes, and peered into the heavenly secrets.
Of course, he didn't find anything, but the sound of that cricket kept ringing, lingering in his ears, very real, full of endless magic, making his heart almost lost.