MTL - Blade and Sword God Sovereign-~ 1181, wills

"I really didn't think that one day, I would return to this place." Jianzu sighed, and the voice reached Ding Hao's mind.

Ding Hao’s heart moved and said: “Do you know the origin of this place?”

"This is the real land of burial. In the immortal era, the celestial dusks buried the dead land of all the immortals. I did not expect that this place was actually made into a small world. Such a strong dark power must be That person is there!" Knife sang aloud.

"We...had been fighting here. We thought that everything was over, and our masters were also here." The voice of Jianzu was heavy: "The battle of that year... it was terrible. !"

Ding Hao silently.

There is nothing wrong with his conjecture. The knife ancestor and the sword ancesor really come from here too.

Before Ding Shengtan and Yu Qingcheng said that they used time and space artifacts to travel through time and space, and wanted to find out what happened in the end of the Xiangu era, and wanted to change all of this because the tragedy of the court was destined since that era. .

It is a pity that their strength is, after all, too limited. In the world of the immortal wars of the late Xiangu period, it was impossible to change anything, and for some reason, when they shuttled to Xiangu, it was too late, just Bringing Zuzu and Jianzu back to the endless mainland of Selangor, and bringing back the milky white fairy...

For Ding Shengtan and Yu Qingcheng, this is destined to be a failed trip, but fortunately, there is a slight gain, so they later asked the Jianshan Mountains to leave the opportunity, but also achieved Ding Hao.

However, even in the era of countless immortals, the white fairy liquid is extremely precious, Ding Shengtan couple can get it, it is estimated that it is related to the sword ancestor.

It’s just a pity that the sword ancestor’s swordsman couldn’t remember anything. In their memory, there is no information about Ding Sheng’s couple.

Between the talks, everyone continues to move forward.

The dark power in front is more and more intense, like a dragon, circling in the void, as if it is wise, making a sharp and snarling roar, swooping over the earth again and again, rushing through the ruins, bringing in a burst of smoke, countless fairy lights The rubble and the immortal bones tumbling, the broken sword and the armor collided, making a strange sound...

"Oh, is that?"

The pig fairy exclaimed.

Everyone looked down at his gaze, but saw a depression in the left front, such as the basin area. There was a pure fairy radiant glow, and the quaint atmosphere came on the way. In the basin area, the stars were a fairy mask. This area is shrouded in it, against the dark power!

Is there anyone still alive?

Ding Hao and others were shocked and quickly rushed over.

But at first glance, everyone stayed in the same place, only under the mask of the fairy tales, about hundreds of figures were sitting in the same place, wearing the armor of the immortal era, the clothes fluttering, one by one closed The eyes are condensed, and there is a trace of immortality that radiates from their bodies, constantly maintaining the existence of the sacred mask.

Really... immortal!

It is the immortal from the time of the immortality to the present!

But if you look closely, you will find that these immortals are actually dead. The body has long since cut off the vitality. The body is dry and the skin has lost its luster. The mummies are wrapped around the bones, the eye sockets are deep, and the skin is like gold water. It is pale gold.

It’s just that although they died, the origin of the immortality in the body has not completely disappeared, and instinctively exudes a scent of scent, forming a mask and isolating the dark atmosphere.

Ding Hao and others face each other.

These people are extremely powerful in front of them. When they enter the long years of Xiandao, they are probably high-ranking immortals, so they can survive in the funeral cemetery. They did not die in the war, but they eventually disappeared into the long river of history.

Is it really impossible for the world to survive?

Ding Hao carefully observed, suddenly found something.

"These people are not trapped by the power of darkness, but die from the failure of their own strength... It is like the normal life and death of ordinary people, but the strange thing is that the death of these immortals came very suddenly, as if it was an instant Dead in general..."

Ding Hao was puzzled.

"That is because the Age of Eternal Age is broken, the six roads are broken, the heavens and the earth are depleted, and the existence of immortals between heaven and earth can no longer be withheld. Therefore, they are not recognized by the laws of heaven and earth and the tides of the aura, just like the fish leave the water instantly, even if It is a high-level cultivation, and it can't be sustained!"

Ding Hao awkward, and immediately understood what.

Just as today's heaven and earth need to recover from the aura of the aura, the immortals can be produced. The six paths of the immortal era collapsed, the laws of the immortality did not exist, the aura of the aura decayed, and the world after the destruction could no longer bear the existence of the immortals, the instantaneous decay of the power of heaven and earth. The immortals who have been cultivated to the depths and have not died in the war have finally died in this exhaustion.

The five people are declining, and even the immortals can't avoid it.

However, these life are incomparably powerful before, so the body is not rot, and the scent of the scent is scattered, instinctively maintaining the power of darkness, perhaps in the last moments of their lives, they do not want their bodies to be covered by darkness, so Maintain the mask!

"Unfortunately, the armor and weapons on them, the aura has been lost, there is no power." The pig fairy was originally very excited, but after some observation, it was depressed, the time is too long, since the fairy can not exist in the world Therefore, the fairy is inevitable.

The hundreds of people who exist here are the immortals of the human race.

Ding Hao sighed and worshipped a few weeks. The golden scorpion smashed an over-the-top verse, surpassing the soul. Unfortunately, these immortals were dead. Now even if the law of the immortality is restored, the six slowly aggregates, and the heavens and auras recover, but they are no longer able to rise.

The mood of everyone is heavy.

Ding Hao was able to sense the breath of the Feathers, but it was all the way to the deeper place of the funeral graveyard. Everyone chased it down. This thing is getting more and more different. Why did the black dragonfly appear in the temple of the feathers? Is there really a relationship between the family and the Nether?

And the kind of method that devours the origin of the new fairy is really different, absolutely related to the destruction of the immortal.

In any case, be sure to find the Feather.

Everyone is chasing it.

On this road, I saw a lot of fairy masks. In each of the masks, there are the remains of the powerful monks. As I saw before, they have been dead for a long time, and the bodies are not rot, but The armor of the weapon is like a deadwood, and there is no spirituality.

Among these wills, there are souls of all races.

Careful calculations, at least saw thousands of high-ranking immortals in the immortal era, all died because of the depletion of the heavens and the earth, reaching the realm of immortals, that is, their own harmony with the heavens and the earth, the so-called unity of heaven and man, is the wonderland, the body and the heavens and the earth, nature It is invincible to the Quartet, but unfortunately once the world is dying, it will die.

This may be the reason why even if it is a fairy, it will not last forever.

The deeper the depth, the stronger the power of darkness between heaven and earth, and everyone must fully support the power of the fairy, in order to avoid being eroded by this dark force, the situation around them is more and more strange, a broken fairy scorpion skeleton It became dark and soaked by the power of darkness. It was like a evil spirit. It was extremely embarrassing, as if it had to be rushed to bite at any time...

Everyone does not dare to care.

call out!

Sure enough, the power of darkness is like a sharp blade, and it is coming face to face.

Just look at the black mist, hiding a strange figure, like a huge crab, the wind is coming, the six giant claws are kneeling at the door of Ding Hao.

It’s a dark battle!

Ding Hao’s eyes flashed in the light, and the golden sword and silver swords smashed out, and the huge figure flew out directly.

"Hey? Not even?"

Dispelling the black fog, everyone sees it clearly. The front bears a blow from Ding Hao. The figure is not annihilated. It is actually a huge, incomparably huge spider. It is obviously a fairy spider in the ancient times, but it was refined into a dark battle. .

And this demon spider is obviously a fairyland. Although it is dead, it is extremely hard. It is made into a war by the evil dark method. The power of progress is extremely terrifying. Moreover, in this environment of dark power The fighting power is terrible.

"It really is the same method, it should be the means of the Nether."

Ding Hao quickly made a judgment.

This is not the first time he saw the dark battle, but it was the first time he saw the dark battle of the fairyland. The means of the ghosts and the immortals were really unpredictable. When he was in trouble, he was only able to Do it.

Ding Hao shot again, this time the demon spider was directly destroyed.

Ding Hao has been quite experienced in dealing with dark battles.

When the people moved forward again, they encountered more dark battles. They were the fighting power of the fairy tales. Fortunately, these crickets have lost their fighting wisdom, but they only fight with instinct, so everyone is not injured and can win by battle. .

However, the speed of advancement is slowing down.

boom!

Ding Hao a fist, the power of the sword is surging, the time of the sword, the spring, summer, autumn and winter reincarnation of the force of the sword on the dark battle, the moment of the body of the body of the celestial body, turned into a powder to dissipate the void.

"The situation is a bit wrong. It seems to be a horse cell, and there are more and more dark battles..." Da Yu Wang frowned. "The feather man does not seem to suffer from this dark battle. Can he and the power behind him?" communication?"

Otherwise, with the strength of the Feathers, it is impossible to go deep into the small world to this extent, and there is no trace of fighting.

This is not a good phenomenon.

If the fear of the king is true, then everyone can be in danger.

"Should not, don't worry, I can sense it. He is like a dog now..." Ding Hao closed his eyes for a moment and said: "The arrow is on the string, you have to send it. If you have doubts, you can quit. I have to go deep into it. Exploring."

Seeing Ding Hao’s attitude is so determined, everyone will naturally not withdraw.

Going forward about a time of fragrant incense, suddenly there is a strong scent of the scent of the front, bright and sturdy, dispelling the power of darkness around, such as the bright lights in the dark night, shining and shining, showing a blue sea Qingtian.

"Fast... fast past!" Knife and Jianzu, suddenly excited.

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