Chronicles of Heaven

Space is blocked, time is stagnant.

The huge battlefield in heaven is like a joke, stuck in the air and unable to move.

Small pieces of treasure mirrors are still flying back, and the patterns on the surface of treasure mirrors are more gorgeous. Another wave of mirror light spurted out, spreading a little bit towards the surroundings.

Where the light of the mirror passed, countless heavenly atmosphere suddenly fell down, and then low-ranking soldiers began to shatter.

Ji Baijie and a group of high-level Celestial High Courts who had just reunited themselves rushed out of dozens of halls, surrounded by huge mana fluctuations, golden light, and fiercely impacting the solidified space and time.

However, although they have huge power, their realm is extremely limited.

Just like Ji Baijie, they couldn't fully exert their huge power.

They are like slow-moving snails. They are soaked in thick resin. They move slowly, a little, a little, moving extremely hard in the invisible shackles.

Wu Tie smiled, and punched down at Ji Baijie and others.

In the void, a thundercloud condensed, with countless electric flashes inside, hundreds of millions of miles of fist prints falling from the sky, and lightly hit the battlefield in the heaven. Countless dark golden chains were shattered, countless celestial soldiers exploded their bodies, and battleships and floating clouds completely shattered, and the temples on the floating clouds shattered and shattered.

The huge Huaxianchi was exposed one by one, and the witch iron sucked from afar. These Huaxianchi sprayed a huge aura of light, and then poured into the mouth of the witch iron.

The mirror ’s flickering light became more agile and the frequency was higher, and half of the Mu continent was already covered by the mirror ’s light.

More and more small fragments are flying back one after another, and the integrity rate of Baojing is rapidly increasing.

Ji Baijie and a lot of high-level bodies are also broken a little bit.

Ji Baijie looked at Wu Tie with humiliation and annoyance, and he hissed exhaustedly: "I will return ... I will return ... The majesty of the heavenly courts cannot be violated by anyone. Only the heavenly courts can lead the human race and reply ... ... "

Huge boxing marks fell, Ji Baijie and a group of high-level heavenly bodies were broken.

"Wait for you to calm down from the revenge of Lime and the people of the tribe." Wu Tie confirmed it carefully. He just glanced at the high-level heavenly courts present, and found that the identity of these high-level heavenly courts is extremely interesting. .

In the high-level materials of the human race sent by Xuejiu, the witch iron can match the high-level identities of the heavens above the nineth floor.

They are also elders of the human race-but not core elders. They have some power in the tribe, but those powers are relatively weak, and they are not responsible for important aspects.

Most of them are responsible for logistics, managing lower-level personnel, and in charge of farming.

Marginal elders.

Ji Baijie is all drawn to such a group of people. Perhaps they have a common language like this.

Looking down at the countless human races soaked in rain on the ground below, to see the ground stained with their blood, Wu Tie shook his head. Among those horribly stacked bodies, Wu Tie saw hundreds of familiar faces seen from the data.

Their noble birth is the lineage of the people of the tribe. If the people of the tribe are regarded as a huge dynasty, these people are the royal princes of the major dynasties, the one with the highest authority.

Now, they are just like the most ordinary Limin people, no matter how much glory, power, and strength they have, they are cold and stiff lying in a pool of blood just like the most ordinary Limins slaughtered by demons.

"Intrigue within the Terran ... It's disgusting!"

Wu Tie murmured to himself.

Bao Jing made a deep roar, and at the same time the huge mirror body began to tremble violently.

On the mirror, a huge fragment can be seen flashing away, but on that fragment, there are many overlapping runes to suppress, and a flag gate is looming, and a large-scale **** array surrounds the fragment.

There are heaven and earth rhymes like rivers and rivers, like dragons and pythons, which are continuously injected into that piece of debris.

The menacing, turbulent, and fierce amount of heaven and earth rhyme, after the "refining" of the fragment, became more docile and soft, turned into a neat stream of Tao rhyme streamers, transferred by the **** array I do not know where .

"Huh? Take it back!" Witch Iron poured huge mana into the treasure mirror, and wanted to take back this huge piece of debris.

At first glance, maybe this fragment is about 40% of a complete circle?

The small fragments that were recovered before are only about 30% up and down. With the share of the fragments that already existed in this treasure mirror, can this huge piece of debris be the last piece of the former Three Realms ‘Haotian Mirror’?

As long as this piece of debris is taken back, even if a little bit remains, it is not harmful.

As long as the power of merit continues, this artifact can repair itself. And because of the blessing of the witch iron merit, the power of this artifact will only become stronger and stronger than it was at the time of his original peak.

Looking at the wreckage of the Heavenly Battlefield that was smashed by his own punch, Wu Tie murmured, "Let these human corpses, let Lime be the evidence. The old masters and mothers of Toshima, do not know how to deal with this matter. "

Shaking his head, Wu Tie murmured: "The internal dumping is the most dirty and dangerous, and it has nothing to do with our military nation."

"But this piece of debris, I am determined to get it." Wu Tie's long shout, Bao Jing's volume suddenly collapsed, and soon turned into a round of bright light with a diameter of about suspending behind Wu Tie's brain.

A clear light burst out, opening a solid void tunnel directly in front of the witch iron.

The witch iron took a step forward, and he instantly moved out of trillions of miles, and came to an extremely strange area.

Here, it should be located in the core position of the mainland of Mum, and the place where the witch iron and the army of the armed forces were active before can only be regarded as the western border of the land of Mum.

The vast ocean is boundless and the depths of the sea are unfathomable.

The thick fog lingered on the sea, and you can see huge mountains like dragons winding from all sides.

As soon as the witch iron glanced, it became clear that there were 49 giant mountains on the sea that did not know how many trillions of miles. The birthplace of the mountains is unknown, but at their ends, a towering mountain peak stands on the sea.

These peaks are shaped like dragon heads, with their mouths open, and the incredible amount of heaven and earth can run along these trillions of miles. The witch irons can't find the source of the giant mountains, whistling flowing.

Tiandiyuan can be thick and anomalous. It has turned into a mercury-like syrup. It has spewed out of forty-nine dragon-shaped peaks, crossed a million miles of void, and poured into a circular continent surrounded by forty-nine peaks. on.

On this vast ocean, overlooking from a sufficiently high height, this is almost like forty-nine huge and incomparable dragons, guarding a huge **** pearl in the middle!

This is like a circular continent with a diameter of about tens of millions of miles. It is placed on the land of Mum. Such a land can only be called 'mini'.

Not to mention that the areas of the major battlefields and battlefields are vast and vast, let's say that the land of Tiandijia No. 1 hunting ground of witch iron origin has a land area hundreds of times larger than the circular continent in front of it.

The heaven and earth energies input from forty-nine mountains condense into the juice heaven and earth energies, which are continuously consumed by this circular continent.

It stands to reason that after so much heaven and earth energies have been swallowed up, every stone on this circular continent has been nourished to become a superb gem and jade. Even a grass on it should be an amazing elixir of the year. Divine talent is right.

This continent is covered with yellow sand, and I can't see a trace of anger.

The endless world of heaven and earth can instill unknown trillions of years, this continent is like a dead black hole, devouring everything, but without any feedback output.

Not only that, on this circular continent, the charm of heaven and earth is extremely chaotic.

The three thousand avenues and eighty-four thousand side gates of the Continent itself turned into a twisted streamer. On this circular continent, they were violently collided, and from time to time, they blew up a batch of terrible chaotic tides.

Even more blessed by the gods from outside, forcibly invaded the alien avenue in the law system of the heavens and earth of the mainland.

A strip of alien roads like poisonous snakes and poisonous insects are also clearly visible here. They are also transformed into countless random tumbles of light, entangled with each other, strangled and impacted, and this side is confusing into a gruel.

The witch iron stood in the air on the edge of the continent, holding its hands to overlook this chaotic and strange land mass.

He is hundreds of miles away from the edge of the continent, but in just one tea time, there are dozens of inexplicable spatial cracks, hundreds of thunder sky fires flashing out of thin air, and thousands of curses and sorcery inspired by inexplicable things. Blow on him.

Fortunately, the witch iron **** body is extremely sturdy. Behind him, most of the artifacts of the Three Realms have been repaired.

A mirror light lingering lingeringly, despite countless strange and strange attacks falling on the body, only to smash the mirror light like a firework, but failed to damage the witch iron in the slightest.

According to the light and shadow feedback from the mirror, that huge piece of debris is just under this circular land.

Wu Tie's eyebrows opened his eyes sharply, a chaos of God's light sprayed out, and in cooperation with the mirror light smashed down towards the land block, he heard a roar, and Shenguang rushed through the chaos and madness to the extreme. Landed **** the land.

The heavy twisted light and shadow exploded and shattered, showing the flag gates and the arches of the arches in the void.

Flag gates and torii gates are common arrays used to suppress the eyes in the super-large **** array unique to the human race. However, the flag gates and torii gates on this continent are full of brilliance, strong momentum, and shape. Simple, and quite different from the array style commonly used by people today.

The witch iron magical powers combined with the treasure mirror instantly broke through the isolation of thousands of heavy **** arrays and saw the truth of this continent at a glance.

It is still everywhere in the yellow sand, but at the core of that continent, there is a riparian valley that is 3.6 million miles long and about 100,000 miles wide at its widest point. The deepest part of this rift valley goes straight into the ground and I don't know how many miles, because of the heavy interference and isolation, the witch iron cannot see the specific appearance of this rift valley.

But this rift valley is full of vitality, there are green everywhere, there are strange flowers and weeds, there are rare birds and animals, there are palaces and pavilions, and there are waterfalls and gushing springs that can be formed by heaven and earth.

There was silence all around, and only this rift valley was alive and well, just like a fairy house.

A vast, ancient breath rose into the sky, and a chaotic aura emerged from above the Rift. A snake-tailed man and a puppet shadow of the ancient man appeared in the chaotic aura.

The man's snake tail naturally dangled. He held a small sun and moon puppet in his left hand and a thin long ruler in his right hand. Although it is a phantom, not a real body, the scent of this phantom also makes Wu Tie feel a little palpitated.

More than a dozen streams of light rose from the rift, dozens of animal skins were wrapped around their waists, their hair was long, their bare feet were bare-chested, and their momentum was as powerful as a mad dragon.

Their bodies flickered, tearing open millions of miles of void, and came to the witch iron.

A two-foot-tall man grabbed the head of the witch iron with one hand, and hissed, "He Fang is evil, dare to peek into the holy place of the human race? Come on!"

Behind this strong man, eight hundred white airs rose into the sky. His five fingers in his right hand were divided into five colors, and the power of five innate avenues and five elements lingered on the five fingers. A faint shadow of a mountain loomed in the five fingers, and there was a faint Brahman singing in the void. The sound came.

One palm is a five-finger mountain.

This is the number of Buddhism pathways taken, a great magical power to suppress demons.

Huge pressure in the void struck, and Witchcraft calculated that if a monk in the ordinary state of the gods was replaced by an ordinary monk who entered the Qibamen Avenue, he would be directly shaken by this tremendous pressure.

This big man is just the palm of his heart that directly killed the witch iron.

With a cold hum, Wu Tie said in a deep voice: "You will, I will, I will, you will not!"

The right hand fisted, facing the palm of the big man's five-colored light. Wutie's right fist sprayed a hundred times stronger than the five-colored light. It was also the power of the Five Elements Avenue, which was born a priori. The power of the five-way avenue alternated with each other. .

On the fist of Wu Tie, there is also a five-colored God Mountain soaring into the sky.

Two five-colored **** mountains slammed into the air fiercely together, and then heard a loud noise, Wu Tie's right fist shattered like a bamboo, smashing one of the big man's arms.

The big man screamed, turned and walked away, holding his right shoulder sprayed with blood.

Wu Tie's heavy fist shook the void and crushed it toward another dozen **** men.

At the moment when a dozen of his fellows were hit hard, his ancestors had been drawn out of the bronze bronze geese with simple shapes. At the same time, they had released a lot of cold mansions and severely killed the witch iron.

More than a dozen long and three-foot-long long Ge spit out Han Mang and stabbed him in the right fist of Witch Iron fiercely.

With a loud noise, although these Chang Ge are acquired creatures, but in terms of quality, their power and sturdiness have surpassed ordinary innate soldiers. A dozen handles of Chang Ge were touched lightly by the witch iron fist, and at the same time blasted into countless fragments in the loud noise.

Wu Tie's fists twitched lightly, and the chests of more than a dozen men at the same time sunk, one after another, vomiting blood and flying back, and were punched back into the deep rift with no resistance.

A sharp horn sounded, thousands of auras soared out of the rift, and they hurried to the witch iron.

After a breath, a large five-colored fist print fell from the sky, thousands of strong men vomited blood, plunged into the yellow sand on the ground, and qi fainted.

It was also just a punch, and the witch iron defeated thousands of rushed men in the Rift Valley.

"I didn't feel much pressure ... Am I too strong, or are you too weak?" Wu Tie waved his right fist and muttered in a low voice: "Surely you are too weak!"