MTL - Blade and Sword God Sovereign-~ Chapter 8, from the dialogue before Xiangu

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Ding Hao entered this mysterious space.

What was presented to him was...

A desolate world.

Not gloomy, not bloody.

desolate.

Straight into the bone marrow.

Surrounded by unintentional souls, watching these lonely souls swim, not even make people feel horrible, the only feeling is complete desolate.

Desolation to the ultimate world, the heavens and the earth have become turbid.

It is an ancient battlefield. The years have precipitated all the **** atmosphere that has been left here, leaving only a few dilapidated temples and some inexplicable suspended matter.

Standing on this ancient battlefield, Ding Hao did not reject the spirit of this sudden attack.

In the realm of Ding Hao, any powerful and quirky mental power is not enough. If this spiritual power is magical enough, he can refine and refine this spirit in his knowledge of the sea.

In addition, Ding Hao is also full of curiosity about this long-lasting and powerful spirit. He would like to see what happens to the fascinating novels.

When the spiritual power entered Ding Hao's knowledge of the sea, Ding Hao clearly saw that the smoke filled the air and the voices of the two men confronted each other, collided and strangled.

Not only the human race, but also the demon, the orc, the sea, the endless war, only in front of the picture.

as well as--

The faint volatility that faintly feels.

Although very subtle, I can be sure that this is the huge mystery left over from that era, and it is the aftermath of that battlefield.

The full-featured mental power of this picture should be the spiritual strength left by a certain soldier in this battle, and the last thing he saw in this battle.

Ding Hao wants to look at this battle again and again, but this mental power seems to be exhausting the last glimmer of force, which has already vanished and disappeared in Ding Hao's knowledge of the sea.

Ding Hao slightly thought: From the spiritual strength of this ordinary warrior, this is undoubtedly an extremely grand war. In the impression, there is no fierce war like the picture.

Ding Hao put this issue aside for a while, and continue to look at this space, you should be able to find other useful things.

The ruined temple, the wall made of jade, and the left-handed sword marks are faintly visible. Looking up, several altars are floating in the void.

Ding Hao's knowledge has been swept away. Surprisingly, with Ding Hao's powerful and extreme knowledge, he can only see this desolate scene within a radius of ten miles.

This is a vast and boundless world. Its vastness is like the seventh layer of the Tibetan Buddhism under the Great Leiyin Temple. The difference is that the seventh layer of the Tibetan Buddhism is a void space, vast and boundless. .

And here.

Ding Hao clearly felt that this place should have been a boundless real continent, but at this time, the gods swept over, and beyond the ten miles, the space that actually existed was as if it had been evacuated. Leave an empty shell, nothing, similar to nothingness.

Ding Hao did not understand for a while.

Look around again, suspended matter in chaos

- Floating altar.

There are 24 altars floating in the air. The distance between the altars is equal and distributed in a circular shape. The suspended altar is high and low, as if it is struggling to keep the suspension.

The distance between the altars is always the same, and there is no slight deviation due to their own ups and downs.

Ding Hao looked carefully, the size of the altar was the same as that of the Buddha.

In every altar, there is an inscription, which is an extremely ancient inscription. Even Ding Hao is hard to recognize the age of the inscription. He can only speculate, at least, the product of the immortal period.

These age-old inscriptions, energy is nearing exhaustion, the reason why the altar can be suspended in the air, relying on the blessing of the inscription, the shaking of the altar, on the other hand, shows that the energy of the inscription can not be supported for a long time.

When Ding Hao carefully observed these altars, there was a faint, familiar and unfamiliar atmosphere mixed in all the ancient atmosphere, intentionally or unintentionally contacting Ding Hao.

Ding Hao thought of a move, from the countless breath, to distinguish the familiar atmosphere.

this is--

The breath of Poseidon! ?

Ding Haojian eyebrows slightly.

This is indeed the breath of Poseidon can not be wrong, so Ding Hao is slightly surprised that there are actually more than 20 different Poseidon atmosphere.

Although the breath is not the same, but this kind of breath is filled with the power of the awe-inspiring force, this kind of breath that seems to push the power of the whole ocean can not be wrong, only the sea **** is qualified to own.

What a noble presence is Poseidon, there are more than 20 kinds of Poseidon breaths here. Does it mean that there have been more than 20 sea gods here?

It was a big discovery.

Ding Hao's heart moved, his body flashed, and instantly appeared in the void, appearing on 24 altars.

Ding Hao did not go to every altar to examine one by one. For him, looking down, it will be exhaustive. On the other hand, for this ancient altar and inscription, Ding Hao wants to preserve their status quo, he does not want these altars to suffer any damage.

Looking down, Ding Hao clearly saw that there were one or two items on each altar that had a different sea **** atmosphere.

Look roughly, or armor, or ancient books, or **** soldiers, or fairy tools...

These must be the remains of the sea gods. Undoubtedly, every thing on this is a kind of existence that can be called ruined.

Regrettably, these treasures seem to have lost their energy, just like the fossils that were formed in any age. What remains to this day is only the fragile body and the thin atmosphere, and the endless vicissitudes.

Breath is the most time-tested, Ding Hao is trying to identify from this breath.

"This ancient atmosphere is..."

Ding Hao’s heart was moved, and he could not help but curiosity about this ancient atmosphere.

"Not ancient, not even Xiangu?"

Ding Haosi: The Xiangu period is known, the most ancient era, this period is also the martial arts Daxing period, the genius is a generation, the Suihua to the fairyland is a lot of strong, and even more is close to eternity, it can be said that the whole continent of Wudao The peak.

Before Xiangu, what kind of world is it?

This is not recorded in many ancient books and classics. It can only be learned from sporadic materials. Before Xiangu was probably a chaotic world, the heavens and the earth were opened, and they were blurred and unclear.

The breath that remains on the altar is clearly longer than the Xianzu period.

How many secrets there are in this world!

at this time--

Ding Hao caught a fleeting power.

It was like a gas that was tightly wrapped, and one accidentally leaked a little. This force is like a leaking gas, only a little bit, a flash in the pan.

But it was still captured by Ding Hao.

This is a...

Dark power!

Ding Hao was so sensitive to the dark power, a thought flashed, and immediately noticed one of the 24 altars.

This altar is very special compared to other altars, because it is not like any other altar, it has nothing on it.

Nothing is empty.

Only a little remaining sea **** power.

At this time -

Ding Hao’s mind flashed a thought: Will the relics before Xiangu be the embodiment of Poseidon? The reason why this altar has no relics is that there is a sea **** that has left here!

So, what does this all have to do with the dark forces?

Where are the gods on other altars?

There are too many questions, it seems that the answer is in front of you, but the deeper the depth, the more doubts.

Moreover, Ding Hao carefully observed that it was found that there were faint dark forces on the 20 altars.

"Humph!"

Ding Hao was cold.

immediately--

Among the eyes of the stars, the seven Yingying jade, the wonderful light spots of the size of rice grains, slowly flow, arranged in a very strange trajectory, slowly fixed, and emitted 璀璨The light.

Seven craftsmanship!

I saw Ding Hao staring at this empty altar, the brighter the eyes, the more radiant.

Ding Hao spurred the traceability of [the seven tricks of creation].

[Seven skillful creations] can be said to be the supreme power of Philip, and the destruction of all illusions is only the basic ability. Ding Hao has completely integrated it into refining, and naturally can freely display the mystery of the shackles of creation. Another great anti-day ability of craftsmanship.

Under the force of force, everything that happened in the past is all vivid.

however……

Even in the case of [the seven tricks of creation,] in the face of this altar of hidden darkness, this era can be traced back to the existence of Xiangu before, but can not see a mirror image.

This did not go beyond Ding Hao's expectations. Ding Hao added his ambition, worked hard, and patiently examined it.

Suddenly, the blurred scene in front of the scene, like a certain induction, the picture flashed, although still can not see anything, but can faintly hear a little voice.

It is a dialogue!

Ding Hao condenses the gods, two unclear conversations come from the blurred scene:

"The cycle of life and death is not limited, we are dying."

"Your betrayal is a price to pay."

After that, no information will be received anymore.

Ding Hao carefully recalled that the voice just now, although very unclear, but the words contained a majesty, giving people a sense of chill.

Ding Hao seems to have some idea, immediately exit this space and return to the inner world of the Temple of the Sea.

The sea **** sprouts and the mermaid princess are still immersed in the carvings on the giant pillars. They are completely unaware of the fact that they have just divided the two into one space.

From the mysterious space, Ding Hao also inspired the population problem facing the mainland. Now, he has to go to see two people first.

"We are leaving here."

Ding Hao’s words seem to have some kind of power, and the Meng Meng and the mermaid princess are gently awakened from the ecstasy. The little dolphin sprouts a satisfying yawn, like awakening from a sweet dream.

"Imagine Ding Supreme also has something to gain?" The mermaid princess asked, the same clothes satisfied expression.

"Ok."

Ding Hao responded simply, and the three went out to the inner world of the Temple of the Sea.

After coming out, Ding Hao left the Haishen Temple directly. Although Meng Meng was very sad, it knew that Ding Hao was going to do something big.

The two people that Ding Hao is going to look for are Mingyue Xian and Xuan Tianzong.

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The first is more.

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