Chapter 1147: Burning the back of the immortal?

Twenty-six masters!
The seven princes of Jinwu Yimai, Wulingfei, the descendants of the descendants of the Haishou, the Xuan Dudao, the descendants of Linghua, the beasts of the beasts, and the blood of the mountains...
The bodies of some of the strong ones show their true appearance. There are huge lions, stalks of blue stalks, and Kun Mu, which are full of branches, all of which are damaged and bloody. It is shocking.
Like these masters, every loss in the outside world is enough to cause a major earthquake.
In this palace of the fire, but in the middle of the road, whoever is seen is destined to be chilling, to be astonished.
In this land, Lin searched thoroughly and looked around. He said to himself: "There are many good ingredients in this."
If this word falls into the ears of other monks, it will definitely shudder.
But Aru and Laojiao’s eyes are bright and bright, saying:
Big brothers are right, these trophies must not be wasted!

Next, it is natural to clean up the spoils.
These are the top figures in the forces of all parties, and there are many good things on their bodies.
"Mom, is this Bixi condensate true cream? This is a good baby. It can play a wonderful role when condensing the ethics."
"It's too extravagant, actually put a pot of land to wash the soul!"
"Wait, is this three kings?"
In the hall, from time to time, the old man screamed excitedly.
He is a descendant of the three-legged golden scorpion. The treasures between heaven and earth can be described as a few treasures, and you can distinguish between good and bad and high and low at a glance.
Soon, he was picked up by a bunch of treasures, radiant, simmering, and illuminating the entire hall.
Among them, Wang Yao, Shen Shen, Ling Dan, and Qi Zhen... can be described as dazzling, resting on the outside world, each of which is enough to cause people to be coveted.
"What is this stuff? Dogleg?" Aru picked up a thick arm like a two-foot-long treasure. He looked curious and tried to cook it.
The old man rushed over and grabbed the object. He said: "What dog legs, this is the ghost king Lingzhi! After becoming a king, use this material to temper the king foundation, the value is immeasurable!"
Aru was amazed and couldn't help but say: "Is there anything I can use?"
"Of course! But you give me a flash, and carefully destroy the treasure!" The old man gave him a look.
Half a ring, the old man only collected the spoils, and his face was satisfied: "Mom, this can be rich! Lin Xun, I have a suggestion, let's not rob it in the future? Think about it, those who came from all major forces Guys, which ones are not fat sheep? If you don’t slaughter them, you are sorry for the opportunity given by the gods!"
Aru stroked his chin and thought deeply: "I agree!"
Lin looked for lips and twitching, and he was puzzled. Did he bring them down, or was their heart so black?
but……
This suggestion is really good!
Lin Xun also moved, and he knew that among the strong people who entered this vast field, there was no shortage of people who wanted to kill themselves.
If you really have a chance to meet each other, um... it’s okay to fight!
......
After the trophy was counted, they were all collected by Lin.
The old man was still not convinced and asked Aru: "The loot can all enter his pocket. Don't you think he is too much?"
Aru grinned: "I think Big Brother will definitely not treat me badly."
The old man turned his eyes: "Hey, your dog's legs look like you have no ambition."
Snapped!
When the voice just fell, his back was scooped up by Lin, and he was so painful that he couldn’t scream.
"Aru, your giant stick let me see if it works?" The old man suddenly said.
Lin looked for a glimpse, and then moved in the heart. Before, they all thought that the smashing iron stick in the hands of Aru was an extremely powerful holy treasure.
But now it seems obvious.
Otherwise, under this iron law of "sacredness does not exist", this treasure is only already erased, and it is impossible to be used by Aru.
It may be that the old man is seeing this and will be curious.
Aru anti-thief-like, warned: "No!"
Said, he has put away the treasure.
"A broken stick, who is rare." The old man taunted.
"Not rare, you still want to see? Really owe!" Aru retorted.
Lin Xun was somewhat frowning, his eyes looked around the palace and said: "Daddy, what is this palace?"
The old man suddenly excited: "The land of great creation! You should also see when you came in. Outside the palace, there are bronze statues of green deer and white cranes. This is in the ancient times, but it is very particular..."
Luhe, representing Liuhe.
Liuhe, on the other hand, represents the world and the square.
At the same time, this palace eaves extends all directions, representing the meaning of the eight poles and the eight gods.
According to Laojiao, this is a pattern of "the sky is underground, only the one is unique"! Even if it is a saint, it is easy to disregard similar dojos.
Because it is too much against the sky, it is easy to suffer from heaven!
"In the ancient times, I have been to this place. At that time, the palace was still in the seal and could not enter at all."
The old dawn was frenzied, staring at the 108 copper pillars in the palace. "But now, it is totally different. The seal has disappeared. This is a big creation. It is destined to be three of our brothers!"
"What is it?"
Aru couldn't help but ask.
"It is suspected to be related to a supreme character who calls himself 'burning the scent'. Of course, this is only my speculation. After all, this absolutely unclear field is too mysterious, and its origins are unknown. I can only judge it. The people who left this place in the past are absolutely powerful enough to make the existence of the heavens!"
The old man got up and couldn’t wait to come. "You come with me."
Said, he took Lin Xun and Aru to the end of the palace.
There is only one wall in front of it, and the walls are red and jade, and the luster is shining.
The golden eyes of the old man are shining, and the look is excited and stunned: "If I guess it is good, this wall is the place where the possession is hidden!"
Lin Xun and Aru are all stunned. They have all been carefully touched. They have not found anything special about this wall.
However, when the old detective pressed on the wall, an amazing scene appeared.
A strange circle of power spreads from the surface of the wall, and then a huge portal is unveiled.
On this portal, only a figure is engraved, stalwart, arrogant, like a above the clouds!
He is facing the people, but he is still just like this. He still lets Lin find them feel a kind of terror oppression that comes from the face, and they can't help but feel stiff and whim.
Too strong!
It's just a pattern of backs, but it's like a crowded, like a god, like a supreme and supreme.
"He... will it be what you said?"
Aru sucked in the air, his legs were squatting, and he couldn’t control it. It was an absolute suppression power and could not resist.
"It should be."
The old man took a deep breath and said, "You also noticed that this is just a pattern, but that breath is more powerful than the saints! It is conceivable that this portal must be hidden. No big build!"
Lin Xun agrees with this.
He saw how terrible the power of the saints, and he followed the mysterious woman and saw the means of the saints.
But compared with the breath that is reflected in the back of the eyes, those saints seem to be a little dim!
And compared with the mysterious woman, but some can not compare the heights.
Because both have a "deep and unpredictable" taste, they can't be measured at all!
"No matter what, let's open this door and see it!"
Saying, the old man has already explored his hand and pressed it toward the portal.
But the palm of his hand is still halfway, but he can hold back, and his look is uncertain. He said: "In this portal, it is very likely to be a big creation, but it is also impossible to hide what kind of danger. You said, do you want to push it away? ?"
Lin Xun and Arruton were silent and fell into thought.
The more it is made, the less it is so easy to get, and it is very likely to be accompanied by unpredictable dangers. This is common sense.
In this portal, is it a hidden opportunity?
No one is sure!
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded -
"If you have a relationship with me, you can inherit the chance. If you have no access to me, you will enter this door and you will die."
This sound is like being uploaded from the cloud. It is indifferent and reveals the power of direct humanity, which makes Lin find them tremble and their faces suddenly change.
The back on this portal actually spoke at this moment, which is unexpected!
"Dare to ask the predecessors, where did the origins come from?" The old man swallowed hard and swallowed carefully, asking questions and conducting temptations.
"In ancient times, there were 108 gods who would follow me to fight for nine days and ten places. Their descendants are all related to me."
The sly voice rang again.
Accompanied by the sound, the 108 pillars of copper distributed in the hall were actually humming at this moment, and there was another vivid figure on the surface.
Some of the horizontal knives immediately, Yang Tianqi, born with nine heads, the law is shocking.
Some are shaped like dragons, and huge figures are coiled in the sky, and each scale is as big as a star, shining with light.
Some of them robbed the robes, but they were born with crane heads, carrying the wind and thunder wings, exuding the smoldering atmosphere of the sky, making the sun and the moon dim.
some……
Each one comes from a different ethnic group, and looks like a strange one. Without exception, the power is as terrible as a demon!
A total of one hundred and eight, it is obviously the "one hundred and eight gods" in the voice!
Looking at it, Aru can't help but be disappointed. There is no human race at all. Isn't this a representative? He has nothing to do with the creation in the door?
Lin finds amazement and can't help but frown. These gods are all a pattern, lifelike, and deity.
Can also find that there is no human race!
"This... is this my ancestor?"
Suddenly, the old man screamed, his eyes glazed, staring at one of the bronze bells, an incredible look.
In an instant, Lin Xun and Aru’s eyes were attracted to the past.