Fantasy: I made up the mythical age

A man and a dog quickly converged under the stone wall, their faces full of excitement.

The Age of Mythology has been sealed for too long, a full 250,000 years.

Almost all the people in the Immortal Xuan World are full of longing and yearning for the mythical era, and they are eager to know those unknown pasts.

Not to mention that in order to break the curse that he couldn't cultivate, Ye Sang pursued the Mythical Age for nearly ten years.

can be called a fanatic believer in the mythological age, and his enthusiasm for the mythological age is far beyond ordinary people.

Now that there is a mural in front of her that records the major events of the mythological era, how can she not be excited.

"Huh, the edge of this mural seems to be broken. "

The Black King was keenly aware of anomalies.

Ye Sang looked for prestige, and sure enough, he saw that the scenery on the left was a little unnatural, as if it was cut off from life, rather than ending naturally.

She looked at the stone wall on her right and saw that it was the same.

The mural appears to be the middle part of a complete mural.

This made Ye Sang very depressed.

"How's it going, can't you watch it yet?"

The Black King asked.

"Look, of course! Maybe that's the biggest clue to uncover the truth of the Age of Mythology!"

Ye Sang said firmly, stepped on the front part, and pressed his palm on the stone wall.

He didn't have spiritual power, so he could only activate the Dao pattern on the mural in this way.

The moment his palm touched the stone wall, the patterns inscribed with the mural immediately began to move quickly.

Constantly absorb the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and then burst out with brilliant light.

The stars are moving, the world is changing!

By the time Ye Sang came back to her senses, she had already appeared in another vast world.

The heavens here are very high, far a hundred times higher than in later generations, but they are red and full of oppression.

The land is vast, and as far as the eye can see, the desert Gobi is full of endless desolation.

"Is this the legendary scene of the mythical era, it is really very rough, I don't know how many years ago. "

Ye Sang muttered softly as he looked at it.

"I don't think this mythical era is any different from now, but the heavens and the earth are a little bigger. "

The Black King said with some disdain.

Both of them were engaged in the mural, and although they could communicate, they could not see each other's bodies.

At the moment when the Black King's words fell, the camera was suddenly infinitely closer, and the scenery on the earth became clearer and clearer in their eyes.

The first thing that catches your eye is a huge and incomparably large abyss, as if dividing heaven and earth, with an incomparably strong momentum.

And beneath that abyss was a dense army of giants.

Each giant was hundreds of zhang high, converging into a black king.

And in the middle of that black army, there was an ancient chariot, with the golden-backed bull as the cart-pulling beast.

On top of the chariot, there is a man standing horizontally, his right hand behind his back, and his spine is straight, as if his body contains a spear, supporting the heavens and the earth and piercing the sky!

What's even more shocking is that his left hand is in the air, holding an ancient majestic imperial city!

Even if it was far away, Ye Sang could still feel the heaviness of that imperial city, and countless divine arrays were engraved on the surface.

But even if this imperial city emitted immeasurable divine light, shining on the mountains and rivers, it still couldn't shake half of that person's palm.

This invincible spirit made all those who saw it can't help but kneel on the ground and bow down!

The Black King closed his mouth and was completely speechless.

Whether it was the Heavenly Abyss that divided the heavens and the earth, or the man who stood with the Terrifying Imperial City in his hand, or even those giants who formed a terrifying army, they were far beyond the imagination of the Black King, and they gave him a great shock.

A question surfaced in the minds of Ye Sang and the Black King at the same time.

That is, who is this person?

It is so powerful, even if he holds the imperial city that is 10,000 times thicker than the mountains in one hand, he can still calm down.

Soon, they understood the man's identity.

The Immortal King of the Outlands, Anlan!

The moment they looked at An Lan, this information appeared directly in their hearts.

It's like being born to know.

Before Ye Sang and the Black King could be surprised, the camera was zoomed in again.

They saw the scene on the other side of the abyss.

It was a huge city pass, and the black city wall seemed to be a divine peak that reached into the clouds, standing tall, giving people an invincible spirit that could suppress heaven and earth at a glance.

"Oh my God, there is such a big city in the world, who can break through it?

The Black King couldn't help but exclaim.

Ye Sang nodded, and was also shocked by the majesty of this imperial pass.

The siege of the fantasy world naturally does not need to erect a ladder to climb the city wall, and the powerful monk can reach a height of tens of thousands of zhang with a light jump.

But the densely packed divine array on this city wall is not so easy to solve.

Even if the invincible Void God Realm powerhouse who was overwhelmed by the Eastern Wilderness, seeing so many divine arrays, I was afraid that his scalp would be numb, and he would kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

But what surprised Ye Sang and the Black King was.

The people in this emperor were weeping, men, women, and children, and everyone had a look of despair on their faces, as if they were waiting for death to come.

"Could it be because of the Immortal King of the Outlands?"

Ye Sang remembered the invincible man he had just seen, and held the imperial city that was almost the size of this emperor pass with one hand.

If it were him, I was afraid that he really had the ability to break through the Emperor Pass.

This thought came to Ye Sang's heart, startling her.

She suddenly understood what kind of big event it was.

This is clearly a catastrophe in this side of the world in the Age of Mythology!

An Lan, the immortal king of the foreign land, led the foreign army to break through the abyss, wanting to break through this imperial pass and slaughter the world.

"Looks like someone has moved!"

The Black King exclaimed, pulling Ye Sang's thoughts back.

Ye Sang looked at it, and saw a man with hair stepping out of the emperor's pass, his breath was deep, like a heavenly sword, and the light of the avenue on his body was reflected, like an ancient god, awe-inspiring and not to be offended.

"Is he going to fight the Immortal King of the Outer Lands?"

Ye Sang's heart was extremely shocked.

Although this person gives her a very powerful feeling, and even has the invincible power to overwhelm the Eastern Wilderness.

But if compared with An Lan, the immortal king who held the imperial city with one hand, there was a huge gap.

She believed that the man with the hair must have known the difference between the two.

But he still stood up without hesitation.

"Huang, you dare to fight with me, even if you carry the abyss on your back, you need to hold the Primordial Emperor Domain with one hand, I am as invincible as Anlan!"

An Lan on the chariot shouted loudly, full of invincible confidence.

This is the sound of the mighty divine thoughts, which reverberates in everyone's sea of consciousness.

The footsteps of the man with the hair did not hesitate at all, step by step, as if he was brewing a terrifying supernatural power, with a will to see death as home.

At the head of the city, countless people were infected and cried loudly, and some people with red eyes followed suit!

"The Emperor Pass will be broken, should we wait for the Emperor Pass to die!"

"Fight! Even if I die, I don't want to be a coward!"

"Even if you are defeated, you will fight, and you will stain the sky with my blood!"

"Kill it and fight with An Lan!!"

......

Behind the man with the hair, countless powerful figures rose into the air, some in the prime of life, and some with gray hair.

But without exception, they all ignited the fire of their lives, and they wanted to perform the last glory at this moment.

Thousands of powerful people rushed out of the Emperor Pass, all of them lit the divine fire, followed behind the man with the hair, and rushed towards the Immortal King, and no one looked back at the Emperor Pass!

Although Ye Sang couldn't understand what these people said, he could feel their tragic will to die generously.

She suddenly understood that this was already a battle.

The man with the hair didn't think he could defeat An Lan, but that there was only one way in front of him.

Those who are trapped in battle, there is death and no life!

At the same time, she also knew the name of the man with the hair from An Lan's divine thoughts.

His name...... Uncultivated.