Chapter 708, enter the ruins

Hey!
Hey!
A series of sounds like the broken eggshells appear weakly and clearly in the ears of everyone.
Ding Hao looked up and saw that the transparent shield finally had a spider-like crack. With the bombardment point as the center, it began to spread in all directions, more and more, more and more dense!
"It's going to open!"
"Haha, this battle enchantment is finally to be smashed!"
Someone cheered.
In the next moment, the transparent shield finally broke under the gaze of everyone, and the space of the bombardment point suddenly began to shrink. Even the light was distorted by the compression deformation, and all objects within the line of sight were deformed. That point was suddenly compressed, accompanied by the disappearance of all the sounds between heaven and earth, and the picture seemed to be fixed.
Everyone feels that his world is in a dead silence, losing all his voice and color.
At the next moment, the point of sudden compression began to expand at an astounding speed. A layer of light waves spread like a radiant light. The originally distorted light and space suddenly bulged outward. Out of expansion.
The next moment -
boom!
A loud noise like a demon screams in everyone's ears.
The next moment, I saw that the attack point finally exploded, and the horrible energy was released. The white energy brilliance was like a lead cloud. The Ding Hao’s mind was blank, and it was too late to think about it. When the force strikes, it is like a small slab in the stormy waves...
Then everything in sight is turned white.
I don't know how long it took. When all the feelings returned to the five senses, Ding Hao slowly blinked and saw the surrounding mess, gravel dust and cracked ground flames, just like a sudden transition to the end of the world.
When looking far away, the endless Qionglou Yuyu behind the transparent shield has all been turned into ruins within a few miles. The building collapsed and the flying pavilion fell. The stone hall only has a pedestal. The idol was blown into several pieces, like a sand sculpture castle that was hit by a hurricane, almost razed to the ground and turned into ruins.
"This must be the destruction caused by the impact of the explosion when the enchantment method was broken!"
Ding Hao swears.
[Sacred Temple] It is really a sect of the Middle Kingdom of China, which is almost overwhelming. It is hard to imagine. This is the enchantment that was left over a million years ago. It is still so tyrannical. Today is not the Terran and the Yaozu. Dozens of absolute strong players jointly shot, I am afraid that everyone is difficult to enter the site!
"What are you still doing? Hurry in. Someone has already grabbed the front..."
Uncle Tianshu jumped out of the gravel soil, and refused to take the soil on his body. The scorpion ran towards the distance, and the enchantment was broken. It was finally entered into the real site, and the distant Joan was in the distance. Inside the Yuyu Temple of the Yuyu Temple, there may be hidden treasures of the gods in the temple!
"Hey, rush!" The evil moon also has red eyes. The gods are in the immediate eye, and the big devil can't wait to be all in the bag.
Ding Hao dug out the black dog and the white tiger mother and son from the ruins of the ruins, and took them to keep up with Tianshu’s uncle.
"Yep?"
At the moment when one foot stepped into the area behind the transparent shield, Ding Hao was awkward and almost fell down.
Because the gravity that was uploaded from the ground in an instant seems to have increased hundreds of times, the feet are just like being glued to the ground, almost unable to lift, and even the air becomes heavy, as if sucking into the lungs. It is heavy iron sand instead of gas.
"This is... almost the power of the rule level. The power of the law between heaven and earth has been changed by some mysterious power..." Ding Hao was shocked.
He can feel it. This is not the power of the enchantment imposed by the power of the simple inscription, but the power of the true rules, a force that is superior to the attributes of ordinary power.
The mysterious power in the body was completely suppressed, retreated from the meridian passage, compressed into the Dantian, completely unable to operate, the power of the ice can no longer be displayed, even the power of the inscription is completely invalid, because the world here The law is not the same as the outside world, so the inscription is difficult to communicate with the will of the heavens and the earth, and cannot borrow the power of heaven and earth.
The power of Tiantian in the chest is also extremely compressed.
However, Ding Hao soon noticed a slight difference, because after the integration of the power of Bifang, Tianxuan Xuanqi was not suppressed, just like the imprisoned ice, but could not be motivated, but could slightly urge some of them to belong to Bifang. The power of fire.
This discovery made him a little more comfortable.
However, when Ding Hao released his knowledge, he could only spread to the surrounding area of ​​about a kilometer, and was also compressed by the force of the alienation between the heavens and the earth.
These messages are mixed.
Ding Hao silently calculates the combat means and cards that he can have under this world. Once he encounters a strong enemy, how to fight, while standing in place to change the body of the activity, feel the power of the law of this new venue.
After a long while, he slightly adapted to this change in strength.
Not far from the front.
A world-famous Tianguan uncle also fell to the ground with a dog, because he ran too fast, so he fell more stunned, and a golden tooth fell and fell out. Climb up and fall into a bruise.
The evil moon is also very difficult to move, adapting to the changes in the force field here.
However, the little black dog, the white tiger mother and the child do not know why, it seems that it has not been affected, and the action is as usual.
"Hey..."
"what……"
There was a cry out behind him.
The strong ones who reacted again rushed into the site and fell to the ground one by one.
"go!"
Tianshu’s grandfather squatted with a swollen scorpion, and jumped over to the back of the white tiger and rushed forward.
Ding Hao's feet were full of force, and the ground slammed into the ground. The ground cracked open and collapsed into a small pit. He jumped up and tens of meters from the whole person. After following the white tiger, he swiftly advanced.
Behind them, the strongest of the parties, like the drunken babies, are still struggling to adapt to the new environment and laws.
Seeing that Ding Hao is like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, it is constantly popping up. The gravel splashes left a series of hollow pits. It is simply a destruction of the machine. Many have just adapted to the new power law. The face is full of sorrow, and the guardian of the Tianshuzi Road, under such circumstances, still seems to be unrepressed, and it is simply not the body of the .
Wouldn't it be a battle that was made with the gods?
......
Soon Ding Hao saw the body.
The body of a huge Sirius giant demon fell on the streets of the ancient buildings, and the inner part of the essence was taken out, and the fascination of the temperament to the extreme demon, was taken out by some secret method.
"This wolf demon is at least a high-level demon kingdom, but it is like a sly dynasty."
Ding Hao sighed.
Going forward, I have seen a lot of bodies, and they are all powerful parties.
These people’s deaths are extremely miserable. These are outside the
Bone-Bone Forest
. They are all stalwarts. They will cause an earthquake, and their subordinate disciples will be countless and screaming, but unfortunately they die here without even confession. None of the people.
After passing through the Qionglou Yuyu and the ancient buildings destroyed by the previous explosion shock wave, this is only a distance of one or two miles. I saw more than 20 bodies, the weakest of them, and the realm is also above Ding Hao. If the show is positive, Ding Hao can't guarantee that he will be able to beat his opponent.
The golden buildings are endless, just like walking into an ancient city.
There are all kinds of houses and stone temples on both sides of the street. There is almost no dust on the road. Apart from the ancient style of the building, everything else is very new and gives a feeling, just like the moment before. Among the ancient buildings in a series of layouts, there are still many people in the mountains and rivers, but they disappeared in an instant.
Going down the narrow streets to the depths of the ancient buildings, the streets are getting wider and wider, and the buildings are getting higher and higher.
At the end of the day, looking at it, it is the grand building of the Emperor's Palace. It is antique and mostly brick-and-mortar. It is carved with golden rock. It is a building style of ancient times, thick and simple.
It’s quiet everywhere.
Occasionally, there were sporadic killings and screams in the distance. It should be the first to enter the strong who suffered from killing or fratricidalism, and the more and more endless ancient buildings are more and more lonely.
With such a large group of buildings, it is conceivable that in the heyday of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, how many disciples were in the audience, absolutely like the clouds, and the viewers were like rain, which was a terrible force enough to sweep the square.
Ding Hao and others are very careful.
Because this seemingly calm place, in fact, there are countless organ traps, and if you are not careful, you may die without a place of burial.
Ding Hao releases his knowledge at any time and observes the movements around him.
Driven by curiosity, he observed everything around him very carefully.
A little bit impressed Ding Hao.
Among the ancient buildings, the statues like the pillars of the gods are everywhere, almost every 100 meters.
These gods are humanoid and have the shape of a monster, and they are all armed with armor. Although the time has passed through these gods for nearly 10,000 years, they are still vivid, and there are fascinating powers that looming on them. The feeling of horror, as if it is a little closer, these gods will suddenly open their eyes and live.
"These... are all gods that can be opened up by the Holy Power, and they have a certain essence of martial arts..."
Tianshu’s grandmother’s saliva flowed out.
He waved a black pot and wanted to put these gods into a black pot.
It is a pity that these gods seem to have rooted in the roots. Ding Hao’s brute force can not be shaken. The black pot of Tianshu’s master is on the seemingly rock-like statue, and the metal-like Mars is smashed. No traces left.
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