Chapter 711: Under the tomb, the land of dawn

Leaving the prehistoric land, it is as if all those calculations and intrigues have been left behind.
Yang Jian drove Mo Suo and fleeed towards the city of Xuandu at an extremely fast speed, but the brief moment of Tianyan Daozi's fight against him could not be seen in his heart.
At that moment, Yang Jian noticed something completely different from the Dao he understood. It should be Tianyan Daozi's Dao, which is indescribable, but it made him feel deeply.
He wanted to find Daozi Tianyan to borrow the Chaos Clock to give himself more time to practice, but he didn't know where to find Daozi Tianyan.
Then I thought about it, if Tianyan Daozi wanted to borrow the Chaos Clock to give him, with all his temperament for the predominant and for the sentient beings of the Three Realms, he should take the initiative to find Yang Jian.
Maybe using the Chaos Clock to slow down the flow of the long river, no one except Tianyan Daozi can control it.
If you can't figure it out, you simply don't want to.
Yang Jian thought about the words that Master said all the way, but still couldn't understand the meaning of it, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit more depressed.
Sitting on Mo Suo's futon, his left hand slowly clenched in front of him, and he was already a little impatient to find the Master Liuli to verify the method of fellow practitioners.
Daozi Tianyan has the help of Chaos Clock, which is the ‘fate’ of Daozi Tianyan;
Yang Jian wanted to initiate two profound arts with his fellow practitioners. When he entered the realm of saints, he would directly set up two avenues to enter the ranks of the strongest. This was the ‘shortcut’ that Yang Jian sought.
It's a pity that Yang Jian's shortcut is really too difficult when it comes to risk alone. At this time, it only exists in Yang Jian's fantasy.
Can you really embark on this shortcut, and still have to see how the founder of the Golden Body Jue will judge Master Yuding’s ‘repair’.
Arriving to Xuandu City for half a day, Yang Jian looked at the Black Spirit State that had been blocked outside the border of Xuandu City, and felt a little pride in his heart.
Although I really want to find the old lady and the little lady to meet now, there are more important things in Xuandu City; Yang Jian can only suppress the enthusiasm in his heart and directly elect into the big formation of Xuandu City.
The Black Spirit Kingdom, the original Four Spirit Realm, has become Yang Jian's ‘base camp’.
It is not far or near to the prehistoric land. It can quickly rectify the army's continuous rush to help the prehistoric land, and it also maintains sufficient buffer space with the predominant land.
Pushing the Hei Ling Nation outside the city of Xuan Du was a sudden idea by Yang Jian that year. After hundreds of years, it was finally achieved.
In this way, a large net built by Ao Xinke is spreading in all directions in the Chaos Sea.
Through some special formations, some simple messages are quickly transmitted in the Chaos Sea, thus building a perfect system, which continuously gathers messages from all parts of the Chaos Sea.
After the Black Spirit Kingdom annexed Wang Shangguo, its strength has expanded to a certain level; and Yang Jian spent hundreds of years integrating Baishan, and even moreover, they cultivated their power into the true overlord in the Chaos Sea.
Along the way, the expedition army was dispatched, and more and more Chaos Spirit Race masters were controlled by the method of controlling the spirit core; more and more Primordial monks who had left the Chaos Sea came to surrender.
Any land that is conquered will be placed in a large formation, pushing those lands to drift in the Chaos Sea and converge towards the Black Spirit Kingdom.
Even if they can't really gather an boundless world in the Chaos Sea, these forces are closer to the Black Spirit State, and it will be convenient for Ao Xinke and the others to rule and dispatch.
"Finally," Yang Jian turned his head and glanced at the Black Spirit Country outside of the heavy array, feeling a little more peaceful in his heart.
The forces in the hands are also part of the strength.
The mysterious capital city was empty, and the witches and witches had also left the mysterious capital city, staying in the black spirit country all year round to serve.
They have already become the trump cards in Ao Xinke's hand. Wherever the expedition encounters a hard stubble, they must rely on them to level it.
Chu Qi, Kong Xuan, witches, and witches, these are almost the top four powerful masters of the Black Spirit Kingdom; of course, there are also many Chaos Spirit Races who are in such a realm, and their strength is comparable to the great power They are always subject to others and cannot be compared with Chu Qi and them.
As a result, Xuandu City was calm again.
The broken wall is remnant, and the storm can't afford it.
The little eagle fell on Yang Jian's shoulders, and the eagle eyes scanned everywhere, as if he wanted to find some treasures in it.
A familiar person entered the tomb of the saint, and when he walked through the sea of ​​mind, he met the remnant of the snow saint.
"Your cultivation base is really terrifying," Xue Sheng Canling chuckled lightly, "It seems that you will really end the existence of those powerful enemies."
"Has Uncle Xuandu ever come back?"
"I haven't seen him for a long time," Xue Sheng Canling's expression was a little dissatisfied, and he snorted coldly.
Yang Jian chuckled twice, but he dared not take the conversation casually.
"Senior Xue," Yang Jian asked, "How many saints were there in Taishi?"
"The saints of the Dadao are basically buried here. There are two or three of the half-step strongest. It is said that someone made a breakthrough. One is buried here, the master of the colored glaze, and the other one or two are dead."
Xue Sheng Canling spoke softly, as if talking about something irrelevant, "The suppressed under the tomb has exhausted the entire Taishi masters. Unfortunately, it still has no effect."
Yang Jian nodded solemnly, "How did those powerful enemies appear?"
"I don't know, it seems that they suddenly popped out. No one knows where they came from." Xue Sheng Canling sighed, "Maybe, this is the realm gap."
Yang Jian said: "If you go to cross-examine the suppressed strongest..."
"Even if you are unmatched in combat strength, and push the powerhouses of the same realm horizontally, such an idea is absolutely impossible!"
Xue Sheng Canling's face became more solemn, staring at Yang Jian, and said in a deep voice: "No matter, I didn't want to burden you more. Since you have such an idea, I will still briefly tell you what happened back then."
Yang Jian made a eloquence and talked with Xue Sheng Canling as he walked. Although he heard a lot of information that he hadn't heard before, he didn't feel any heavier.
In other words, it is already prepared.
When the extremely powerful Taishi Realm was destroyed, nine powerful enemies appeared, but although these powerful enemies were all the strongest, their strength crushed the sages of the Taishi Realm; but most of these strongest people acted alone, too. There are high and low strengths.
For example, the strongest suppressed here is also the top presence among the nine strong enemies.
Here, it was a trap prepared for each to defeat the strongest; the strongest stepped into the trap very arrogantly and started a battle with more than half of the masters in the Taishi Realm.
The result of the war was naturally extremely tragic. The tombs of more than a hundred saints are the best proof.
And the strength that this strongest person showed during the war is really amazing, he has mastered at least six avenues, and there is no pressure to sweep the avenues.
In the end, the Xeon was severely injured and suppressed. The saints who died in battle used a large tomb to form a strange formation and directly suppressed the Xeon. It has been so many years.
The remnant spirits who were staying here to guard the tomb thought that the strongest was dead. When Liuli Baozhu and several other people went down to investigate, they found desperately that the other party was still alive, even the same as when they were initially banned.
"The remnant soul hidden in the heart sea boundary monument has drawn many monks into the big formation, feeding the strongest with true spirits. In the long run, the strongest may really get out of trouble."
Xuesheng Canling said calmly, and Yang Jian's expression was nothing unusual.
He had already thought of these before.
Yang Jian said, "I still want to meet this strong man."
"I know you want to ascertain the details of the powerful enemy, but this approach is too dangerous," Xue Sheng Canling's voice became softer, "Don't be impatient, at least enter the Saint Realm first; so, you Only then have the qualifications to talk to the strongest."
"Thank you predecessor for reminding me, I won't play around with my life," Yang Jian answered somewhat ambiguously.
Unknowingly, he reached the other side of the tomb of the saint, Yang Jian saluted him and said goodbye, before leaving, he couldn't help but ask: "Does the predecessors hate these powerful men who destroyed Taishi?"
"Hate, don't hate," Xue Sheng Canling smiled lightly, "I'm just the spirit of the tomb, what does the great world buried here have to do with me?"
The cold wind blew, her long silver-white hair fluttered with the wind, and her white dress swayed slightly.
The beauty is thrilling and somewhat unreal.
After leaving the ice and snow tomb, Yang Jian went straight to the treasure master of Liuli; along the way, he noticed many remnants of saints, as well as the ancient monks hiding in the tombs of many saints.
These monks were already walking corpses. If Yang Jian hadn't carefully sensed them, they would feel that they were no different from dead people.
The nine strongest...
The number of the strongest who destroyed Taishi was nine, and one was suppressed here;
The number of Xeons who destroyed Tai Chi is four, and there is no news of the Xeon's death.
The number of the strongest destroying Taisu was one, and this gave the Great God Pangu a chance to open up a great famine.
Is the Xeon gradually dying?
No, it's just that these big worlds are getting weaker and weaker, and those guys who are constantly destroying the world of life don't think it necessary to show up.
The strongest naturally does not lack the dignity of the strong.
That Honghuang will face in the future is at least eight strongest people; even if only one person showed up at the beginning, and they barely defeated this person, more strongest people would definitely be culled later.
This deadlock is really hard to break ~EbookFREE.me~ or you still have to rely on the method of fellow practitioners, even if there is only a slight possibility, it may be a prehistoric, a ray of life for yourself.
And Yang Jian suddenly realized a problem...
The nine Xeons who have already appeared do not seem to be so harmonious with each other. Otherwise, why are the Xeons sealed here, and why don't the other Xeons come to the rescue?
As long as a strongest person comes here, how can it be impossible to save the people trapped here?
Yang Jian couldn't help thinking of a few bold ideas, but these ideas were too unrealistic.
Hurry up and practice.
Falling in front of the Liuli tomb, the door of the tomb slowly opened, and Yang Jian stepped forward, stepping into the tomb where the light of Liuli was flowing everywhere.
When he is truly sanctified one day, he must go to the strongest who will be suppressed here.
Perhaps all the questions in my heart can be answered.