boom!

In the quiet night, a roar sounded across the starry sky, and too many people in their dreams were awakened.

At night, many people appeared in ancient stars and ran to the source of the roar to check.

From afar, you can see a sea of ​​chaos, hazy and hazy. A giant gate stands in the sea, with mysterious power flowing, ancient and vicissitudes, and magnificent.

"Heaven...the ruins of the Heavenly Lord?"

People are surprised and think they have read it wrong.

"It only opens once every eight hundred years, and the time has not come!"

Looking at the image coming from over there, the old man Tian, ​​who was in Tianxuan Gate, raised his eyebrows.

"In the era of the Emperor's Dao incident, everything is happening."

The answer of the King of Humans is nothing wrong. If everything is well-versed, the deduction has failed. If there is something strange and cannot be explained, it will bring up the Emperor's Dao incident.

Not to mention that all the quasi-emperors believed it. This era is full of too many variables. It is not impossible to open the ruins of the Heavenly Lord that have been opened every eight hundred years in advance.

This night, the worlds were much more lively.

I heard that the ruins of the Heavenly Lord were opened again, and there were many people gathered together. There were too many artistic conceptions left in it. Just looking for them is an opportunity. If you don’t do it well, it will be a fate that goes against the will of heaven.

That night, someone went in, most of them were juniors.

Such as the son of the earth, the Taiyin Sun, the Nine Nether Demon Body, the Purple Palace Immortal Body, the Innate Dao Body, Zhang Zifan, the Little Barbarian King, the Fierce Fire Battle Body, they all went in, and they had not yet entered the ruins of the Heavenly Lord?

"I'm sure it's going to be lively inside."

The old guys stroked their beards, and those little bastards can't get together. Once they are crowded, they will definitely fight. Over the years, they will start practicing if they have a disagreement.

"We won't go in and join in the fun."

In the distance, the Son of the Sun and Moon, King Wu of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the Emperors all smiled in the wine pots.

I still remember going back in the last time and having a serious fight with the prehistoric clan. In that battle, the prehistoric wind suffered heavy losses and countless people were buried in thunder tribulation.

Naturally, there were casualties in the heavens. For example, the Dongshen Yaochi was buried in front of the ruins of the Heavenly Lord. He was killed by the Zhuxian Sword, which made Ye Chen furious and slaughtered many emperors in the prehistoric world, almost making it a fortune for the prehistoric world.

"There are most likely not daring to emerge from the prehistoric world, nor does it have the Sword of Zhuxian."

The Emperor Wuji smiled and said, "There are also the descendants of his family who entered, so there is no need to go in to protect the Tao." It should be a kind of experience. It is all the family members of the heavens, and there will be no bloody battles that will never end.

"The Heavenly Condemnation and the Heavenly Demon are here too."

The words of Emperor Tianque's son attracted everyone's attention.

On the side of the starry sky, Ye Fan and Yang Lan cooperated with each other. They were all very good at first glance. They entered the ruins of the Heavenly Lord together in order to find opportunities and also wanted to see the path their fathers walked back then.

"Be honest when you go in, there are people outside."

"It's okay to play, don't kill anyone."

"If you meet a prehistoric person, you will be killed on the spot."

In the starry sky, people and rivers are like streams. How many older generations, with three or two younger generations, are making instructions before departure. The ruins of the Heavenly Lord coexist and the disasters, and everyone who enters is clear.

The younger generations were impatient. Before they could finish their words, they ran away collectively, like divine lights, flying into the ruins of the Heavenly Lord, and everything they saw was novel.

The Chaos Body also came and brought a girl.

That little girl should be her disciple. Her bloodline and talent are not low, but she is more than a little worse than Ye Fan.

Unlike others, the Chaos Body's eyes when looking at the ruins of the Heavenly Lord was a bit complicated, and no one could guess his state of mind. Taishang Laojun and others were no exception. Since the heavens, the Chaos Body also had a mission, and only he knew it. Daozu only told him, and it seemed that it was related to the ruins.

"Why didn't you see that little black fat man?"

The old guys standing in front of the ruins of the Heavenly Lord were all touching their chins. So many junior monsters went in to join in the fun. It was better to have Mr. Tang San.

Speaking of Mr. Tang San, he was lying on a stone in front of Lingxiao Palace. At first glance, it was a black piece. After a closer look, he realized that it was a person.

Buzz! Buzz!

Because of him, Lingxiao Palace still trembled from time to time, maybe he wondered why this guy looked so dark! I wondered, there was still a deep meaning, and I could see that there was a blood-resistance power hidden in the body of the fat man. In other words, that is, the black lump could open the blood-resistance limit at will. In this way, that would be a talent.

Accompanied by a breeze, Ye Ling in the hall woke up and was in seclusion for a long enough time, stretching her waist hard.

"Mom, I'm out for a walk."

The little girl smiled, glanced at Chu Xuan and Chu Ling, and ran out of the hall. She had been in seclusion for 20 or 30 years. She was really a suffocating little devil!

"Ah! You're awake."

Young Master Tang San got up, his eyes were bright and bright.

“It’s still comfortable outside.”

Ye Ling stretched out, feeling quite comfortable.

"Hurry, the ruins of the Heavenly Lord are open."

There were many people passing by the sky, most of whom were juniors in Tianxuan Sect, with noisy voices, either in groups of three or five, heading straight to the starry sky.

"Relics of Heavenly Lord?"

Ye Ling touched his chin, and as he touched it, he looked at Mr. Tang San. The little black fat man was also touching his chin. The two of them looked at each other and had a tacit understanding again.

The ruins of the Heavenly Lord! There must be many people going there. If they rob one by one, they can make a lot of money. The two of them used to do this.

"Make trouble."

The two of them also ascended to the sky and rushed to the ruins of the Heavenly Lord.

"Visitably, the remains will be more lively."

Looking at the two of them leaving, the old guys said earnestly that the precious daughter of the Holy Body and Tang San Shao had basically never done any good things.

However, they did not notice that the moment they left Da Chu, a colorful light flashed on Ye Ling's body, and only a flash of shock appeared.

That is the Sword of the Heaven.

Ye Ling was in seclusion for twenty or thirty years, and it also recovered seven or eight. This time, the Tianzun ruins and his group will prepare a great gift for Ye Chen. It would be wonderful if he killed all the new generations of the heavens.

ps: Two chapters today.

(January 22, 2020)
Chapter completed!