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Chapter 769 Attenuation

The interior of the hall is still silent, just like the silent scenes for countless years, a shadow just now seems to have never appeared.

The young man watched the armadillo disappear, and he secretly complained about luck behind him. Fortunately, the armadillo resisted the pressure and broke the barrier of the hall, otherwise it would be difficult to get stuck in the barrier passage.

A ray of light at this time undoubtedly gave the young man the greatest comfort. When the armadillo flashed out of the passage, the young man hesitated for a moment, his whole body surged, his will first protruded out, and his body then came out of the barrier passage.

After stepping into the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, the light in his eyes suddenly became dark. There was a heavy darkness and silent silence inside the hall. Only under the dome was a ray of light.

The light in the barrier passage just now came from this. After entering the hall, the conspicuous light disappeared a lot.

The young man's will flew through the barrier repeatedly, and the city lord's mansion was the absolute core. Although there was an armadillo that opened the way first, he was still afraid that there would be ambush in it.

At this time, when the will pass by, there was no abnormality, he began to search the interior of the hall carefully.

The will continue to explore in the darkness, and the independent space inside the hall seemed to be very large, and his will reflected a series of colossus murals.

There are also ancient figures on those colossus murals. They are like ancestors countless years ago. After years of evolution, they have become history in the world.

Those gods that once shook the sky and the earth, those giants who once could do everything.

Those immortals who once lived with heaven and earth, and those creators who once lived with the sun and the moon.

They all died in history, and only their stories are still circulating in the mottled murals today.

The young man's will was protruded again, and the huge will immediately swept through the dark space inside the hall.

In the darkness, there are not only huge murals, but also countless ancient books. These are the monk civilizations preserved in Phoenix City, and these are the fire seeds to be inherited by the main hall of the City Lord’s Mansion.

Those ancient books that have existed for countless years are opened page by page in the invisible will, and the historical books that were written by our ancestors with their own experiences are unfolded before the young people.

In ancient times, there were a hundred creatures in the heavens and the worlds. At first, they did not know the method of practice, but only relied on their most superficial understanding of nature to temper themselves.

This kind of Taoism was first used in the wilderness era. In that world where all things were born for a long time, they could only use this Tao that was perceived by their ancestors to enhance their respective strengths.

However, after years of exploration, it was found that although this Taoist method suitable for the wilderness era was simple, it had a great harm to life span, which led to the strong body of ancestors who practiced Taoism, but had little life span.

However, under the circumference of other races, we can only practice this superficial Taoist Dharma from generation to generation to maintain survival. Our ancestors worked hard in the heavens and all realms just to develop their own power.

Among the ancient ancestors, there were also talented people. After practicing Taoism, they found that they could modify and perfect this superficial Taoism based on their own experience, making it more inclusive and reliable.

Among them, countless ancestors continued to seek change, and in such a dangerous environment, they used their lives to improve their path of cultivation step by step.

The ancestors used Taoism to reproduce and survive, walked out of the mountains and forests, settled on the plains, rushed on the rivers, and stood up in the wind and rain.

They use their tenacious will to fight against the heaven and earth, they use their unyielding belief to compete with their original will, and they use their lives to open up the future of generations of tribesmen.

In the era of eating raw meat and drinking blood, civilization must be born, in the era of darkness, and saints must come to the world in the ignorant and suffering race.

There are saints who are born in thunder and sensible in the four seasons, know about thunder, lightning, rain and dew, observe the tides of the river, and distinguish the sun, moon and stars.

A saint was born between heaven and earth, and was born with great wisdom. He improved his path of practice according to the trajectory of the heavenly way, gradually abandoned the superficial method of Taoism, and changed it to a more suitable method of qi cultivation for ancestors.

Then he observed that the world produces all things, thus formulating the laws of heaven and earth, distinguishing the changes in the world, modifying the four-season calendar, and identifying the surnames of ethnic groups.

The saint also created textual instruments, changed marriage customs, and thus completely freed the ignorant ancestors from the wilderness and allowed the hard-working ancestors to completely end the dark world.

The sage observed the evolution of the heavens and the rules of the world, thus creating the Bagua Formation diagram, which opened up the cultural source of the ancient ancestors.

The integrity of "harmony between heaven and man" contained in the Bagua Formation diagram, intuitive thinking and dialectical thoughts are the origin of an era.

The birth of the Bagua Formation Diagram completely allowed civilization to be established, order could be extended, and fire could be passed on.

He raised the flames high, like a meteor cutting through the sky, causing that era to be ignited.

Under his leadership, the ancient ancestors entered a new era, a new era created by saints!

It was an era that belonged to the ancient ancestors, an era of vitality, an era of complete rise, and an era that could not be erased.

The saints led their ancestors to reproduce the largest tribes among the heavens and all realms. They took a fire and completely ignited the entire world with their hands.

The blazing flames burned the darkness, and the blazing flames burned tomorrow.

The ancient ancestors no longer had to fear those powerful races, and they no longer had to fear the peeping behind them.

They no longer have to fear the vast power of heaven, and they no longer have to fear the vast original will.

The saint came to the world and was the blessing of his ancestors. It was him who ended a dark era and opened an era of civilization.

All ancestors who embarked on the path of Qi cultivation were called monks, and monks respectfully called saints the ancestors.

Because the saints have opened up a path that allows all monks to reach his realm.

It is also because the saints opened a new era, allowing all ancestors to have infinite possibilities.

Under his leadership, the ancient ancestors were the brightest light among the heavens and all worlds, and they pushed an era to the extreme.

Countless monks stood out from the clan, countless backwards shone brightly, and the ancestors who were once in the dark finally opened their eyes tenaciously.

They have to look at this world with their own eyes again. This is the world that belongs to the ancestors and the era of monks!

In the era of extreme prosperity, even more amazing talents must have been born. The path of cultivation they took was created by the ancestors, but their thoughts changed in the new era.

After they reached the peak of their qi refining journey, they were still constantly deducing their paths, trying to go further on the path of the ancestors and shine brightly in the new era.

These monks are later generations. Their qualifications are no less shallow than those of ancestors, their creativity is no weaker than those of their ancestors, and their beliefs are no weaker than those of any monk.

They think they were born in a brilliant era and wanted to create immortal glory!

Because of them, the times of our ancestors were even more eye-catching in the ancient times. All the Taoist teachings came from the clan of monks, and all the rules came from among monks.

Those original wills that once irrefutable must also retreat, and those stars that have never fallen will also fade.

Among them, the Creator was even born among them, and from then on, the monks also had the qualifications to derive all things. They also called themselves gods and immortals, and established a series of orders and kingdoms.

They left the light in the world, they held the stars in their hands, and they let all living beings know that this is the era of monks!

But it is precisely because of their ruthlessness that the phenomenon of prosperity and decline will occur. As the rituals and music are broken, perhaps they have forgotten the original intention of the ancestor spirit.

After the ancient catastrophe, countless ambitious people rose up, and the ancestors were rejected, and the ancestors followed the ancestors through the most brilliant era.

At this time, they saw the rituals and music that were broken, the heavens and the worlds collapsed in chaotic times, and the gods and immortals broke into swords and halberds. They were already extremely sad.

As new forces emerge, the old forces were cleaned up one by one, and the powerful ancestor spirits were naturally the targets that new forces feared.

After they won the victory in the heavens and all realms, they began to plan to exile the ancestor spirit. No matter what the ancestor spirit stands, it was just that the strength of the ancestor spirit posed a threat to the new forces.

But they could not completely destroy the ancestor spirit for a while, so the place of exile chosen by the new forces was the place of exile.

They wanted to use the barren exile land to drag down their ancestors so that their status could be completely stabilized.

After entering the exile land, they were not at ease with the ancestors, so they sent a sky patrolman to enter. The purpose of the sky patrolman was to destroy the ancestors and other old forces.

There were many people who were put into the exile land, and there were also many people who were exiled with the ancestor spirit. Their number began to decrease significantly after entering the exile land.

The ancestor spirit and other ancient gods wanted to break the shackles of the land of exile, but this world has its own original will. He cannot refine this world in a short time, let alone the covetous sky patrolman peeking.

Feeling at the barrenness in the exile land and the horror of the fog beast tide, the ancient gods had no choice but to refine the heart of the city first and let other monks build cities to continue to preserve civilization.

But at this time, the sky patrolman appeared. His realm was not lower than that of the ancient gods, but he was slightly inferior to the ancestor spirit.

As a representative figure of the new force, his mission is to find opportunities to destroy the exiled ancient god.

The owner of Phoenix City is the ancestor spirit, and at the beginning of the city building, it attracted the exploration of the sky patrolists. The ancestor spirit is undoubtedly the most concerned ancient god of the sky patrolists.

Fortunately, when building the city, the ancestor spirit had already made the heart of the city first. He asked the ancestors to continue building the city, and when the sky patrol attacked, the ancestor spirit fought with him alone.

Ancient books record: In a world without the cycle of reincarnation, I felt the world rules outside the heavens for the first time.

The ancestor spirits and the sky patrolers are all creatures outside the heavens, and their strength is comparable to the immortal original will.

Although some of their strength has been suppressed in the exile land, when they take action, a random move can destroy the world, and a random thought can reverse the world.

The ancestor spirit wanted to protect the ancestors in the exile land to build a city, and the sky patrolists would definitely not let these ancestors go. In the battle, the ancestor spirit also wanted to protect the ancestors from being hurt by the aftermath of the battle, so they had always had some concerns about the sky patrolists.

After the city was built, the sky patrolman subconsciously wanted to destroy the city. He knew that these exiled people would be better off in the exile land and that they should not exist.

With the protection of the ancestor spirit, the ancestors built a city in the exile land and had a support, and had a place to stand. The sky patrolists wanted to destroy the city. Although they had tried their best to delay the sky patrolists, the ancestral spirit still had no skills.

When the bronze sword was exposed to heaven and earth, a destructive power rose in the exile land, and the attacks launched by the sky patrolists seemed to be not confined to the exile land at all.

The sky patrolman's eyes were like cold light in the air, and his sword was like starlight. Just when the sword flew out, he had the momentum to split the world. The exile land without the rules of the world did not affect his means at all.

The ancestors below were frightened and felt the power of destruction in their hearts. They sighed secretly: When this sword falls, we will definitely destroy both body and spirit.

The ancestral spirit on the opposite side saw that the sky patrolman was about to slash, so he stepped forward and condensed his palms in the air to catch the sword.

The sky patrolman's face turned cold, and the momentum above the sword became more powerful. The body of the ancestor spirit fell rapidly in the air, as if he had lost his balance, and was slashed into the dust by the sword.

The sky patrolman did not stop. He knew that the ancestor spirit must have many methods of reaching the sky as a saint. If he could not block him in one go, he would definitely entangle him when he recovered.

So after he cut off the ancestor spirit, he immediately launched the subsequent method of blocking, but he also knew that he could not completely destroy a saint like the ancestor spirit.

Only by completely sealing him in the exile land, using the imprisonment characteristics of the exile land, let endless time completely wipe him out.

When the thought came to his mind, he glanced at the remaining ancestors of the ancient times, and these exiled people could not be left behind!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and when the murderous intent was revealed, the world suddenly became dark, and a vast aura suddenly appeared in the exile land.

The ancestor spirit in the dust stood in front of the city. He looked at the murderous sky patrolman and shook his head slightly, with a hint of sadness on his face.

A huge array diagram appeared between his palms. After the octagonal array diagram appeared, it would connect the heaven and earth, and when it was activated, it would have the power to not fall into eternal power.

The ancient ancestors' eyes were slightly dark, and something fell down above their heads. Then they felt like there was a layer of light curtain inside and outside Phoenix City.

The light curtain completely opened the city and the exile land. Everything missing in the exile land continued to operate in the city, and there was a big difference between inside and outside the city and before.

At this time, when the patrolman saw the ancestor spirit take out the Eight Trigrams Formation, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and the bronze sword that was slashed suddenly stopped above the city.

Bagua Formation Diagram!

This is the Eight Trigrams Formation Map made by the ancestor spirit as a saint!

This is a treasure that represents civilization and order, a retained object of culture and fire, and the most unique treasure in the world!

At this time, it was actually taken out and placed on the heads of these ants!

The sky patrolman narrowed his eyes, and the seal in his hand began to condense. The sword in the air lagged behind without stopping at all, but instead rushed towards the ancestral spirit on the ground again.
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