Library of Heaven’s Path

Chapter 2092: Undead emperor

When the wrist is turned over, there is a piece of blood stone in front of it, and the contrast with the hand is completely the difference between graphite and diamond.

Although they belong to the same substance, the appearance of the ... is too different!

If you don't look carefully, you can't tell the same thing.

"The blood stone is the blood of the gods. It is formed by infiltration of stones. So... the body of the gods that Du Gongzhu said is really possible!"

Standing up, Tongshangjian shook, and the ruins of more than ten meters in front of him were cleaned up, revealing the ground below.

All of them are stones with grain lines, that is to say, the blood of the gods is scattered.

After doing this, say hello: "Du Gongzhu!"

Du Qingyu flew over.

She has not gained much in other places.

"found it?"

"Not yet, but it should be related to these lines..."

Hang a finger.

Du Qingying looked at the past.

These black lines are very weird, as if they were engraved with a special inscription. If you look closely, it is similar to the stone on the sky and the runes on the bridge.

After a while, as if I saw something, Du Qing said: "This is a hall for worship..."

"Sacrifice?"

"Yes, these lines are all made of blood. There should be some kind of large-scale ritual ceremony, and then...the whole city is hit by the gods!"

Du Qingying's face is dignified.

"This……"

Zhang Hang was shocked.

The general sacrifices can be completed with enough treasures, but there are also some evil ways of sacrifice, which require human life or blood to start.

At the beginning of the alien family, Chen Linghuang used the sacrifices to kill 100,000 genres in an instant, and sacrificed so many lives, which allowed the so-called sacred priests to come down and make their injuries intact. .

It’s hard to be... This is a similar method.

This method is usually extremely powerful. Even so, the whole city has been taken from the realm of the gods... This is a bit terrible!

“Find the center of the altar and you should be able to find the center of decay!”

Du Qingyi nodded, and the sleeves were stroking.

A large ruin was cleaned up.

Xianli swayed and walked around. In less than ten minutes, the ruins of the hundred meters in front of him were cleaned up. Under the ruins, a dark door appeared in sight.

“The center of the lineage is in this portal, look at it in the past!”

Du Qingying came to the front and opened the door to enter.

Stretched out and stopped it, Zhang was suspended in front, took a deep breath and walked in.

This is a semi-underground building, surrounded by all the collapsed, only here, buried under the rubble, self-contained space.

Nourish!

Just entering it, immediately felt that countless gas shots came over, Tong Chang Jian dance, Zhang hanging a sword to spread away.

Heart like dual screen, there Chien knot!

Knowing the danger, there is no mercy in the move.

Hey!

A sigh of sorrow, countless black shadows dissipated.

"It's a decaying beast! But it's more powerful..."

Followed by Du Qingying at the back, lowering the voice.

Zhang suspended.

The things that have just been attacked are the same as those of the other side. They are indeed decaying beasts. One head and one head is like a body without a body. It seems to be a ghost in the night, giving a feeling of evil spirit.

Along the way, the killing beasts of the killing do not know much, basically only about the Xianjun, and these just killed, there is actually a pseudo-god level.

If you change to someone else, you may not be able to hold on to a wave of sneak attacks, and you will be directly eroded into a bone.

"The position of the declining gas is there..."

Du Qingying hurried forward.

In the direction of her advancement, Zhang Suhang looked, the black lines of the ground, one after another, in a ring-shaped dense, all concentrated in the center of the hall.

Come to the front.

The surface is inlaid with a small altar.

"This……"

Zhang hangs.

It is very similar to the one in the Star Palace, but it is more advanced.

If it is said that the courtiers used the altar of the famous mainland, Du Qingying used the gods, this ... should be the realm of the gods!

I don’t know what materials are made, even though they have been buried under the rubble for thousands of years, they still haven’t changed much, giving off a faint glow.

"Is it..."

Du Qingqi has a tight fist.

This altar and their treasures of the town are so similar that they can understand it.

The aliens are the life of the island, and they enter the lower bounds. Those who are on the island of Star Island, and the legendary sages of the dynasties, are likely to be the people of the world!

"What he said seems to be true..." After understanding, Zhang Hang also nodded.

Before that, the Confucius, after "saveout" him, once specifically talked about the relationship between the aliens and the palaces of the stars. He also specifically said that the origins of the palaces were the abandoned gods.

Seeing her incomprehensible, she said the things that Confucius said in detail.

Du Qingying sighed: "The lord of the Stars Palace has been passed down by word of mouth, but I thought it was a fake. I didn't expect it to be true!"

Abandoning the mainland, the other five major sects, abandoned the protoss identity, passed on for a long time, and over time, the lie became the truth.

Why is there such a rumor, and when did this discourse begin? For thousands of years, it has been impossible to find it.

The three men became tigers, and they were deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone. Even if they were lies, no one would deny it.

Even if everyone in the present and the heavens explain the real situation in detail, I am afraid no one will believe it.

However, it is true or false. For those who are on the island of Star Island, there is not much influence, they cannot become gods, and others are illusory.

Looking through the altar again, without any discovery, Zhang was full of helplessness: "It seems that there is no other thing besides this thing. Although it is the core of the decaying atmosphere, it seems that there is no decay!"

There is no typhoon in the typhoon.

Here is the place where the decaying gas was born. It was empty, and a little decaying gas could not be sensed. It was not that I knew that I was in a trapped city. I wondered if I would return to God.

"Since it is an altar, it should be available, perhaps... the so-called **** spirit, right here!" Du Qing said.

"Oh?"

"Since it is exactly the same as the altar of our Star Palace, I will try it. With my blood, can I refine it!"

Take a deep breath, Du Qing's eyebrows are raised, the fingertips are flashing, and the wrist is cut and placed on the side of the altar.

The blood flows along the lines, and the fine grooves are filled all the time, just like the magic array is activated, and the shining light shines brightly.

Rumble!

The altar swayed.

The face was white, and Du Qingying continued to infuse blood into it, and the light became more and more prosperous.

The blood condensed three times and cut three wounds in succession.

Fortunately, there is no declining gas here. Otherwise, such a large wound, without waiting for blood to flow, will be corroded and become a bone.

boom!

Just in the Du Gongzhu, some could not hold on. When Zhang Xuan planned to come and help, the altar suddenly became full of glory, and the two were transferred to a position like a moment, appearing in a dark space.

I don't know how wide, I can't see the end, only the fog is tumbling, blocking the line of sight.

"Be careful!"

I took a bottle of small yellow chicken bath water to Du Gongzhu, and took another Yuanli Dan, which restored the loss just now, and then walked forward.

A dark environment is like entering a cave without light, and it seems to enter the underground cave, with a hot taste in the air.

“This is also a city of trapping?”

Du Qingyu is puzzled.

The hanged look is dignified: "Perhaps... this is the true origin of the declining gas!"

In the dark space in front of him, he felt a great strength and made his heart power.

Not to mention the current strength, it seems that even if you break through the shackles and reach the realm of the gods, you can't compete!

This pressure can be brought to him, only to show that... As in the rumors, in the depths of the dark, there is a high probability that a true **** will be buried.

"Hungry, I went in and found something to eat..."

A voice enters the ear.

It is a little yellow chicken!

"Shut up!" Zhang Sushang's scalp almost exploded.

There is a high probability that there will be a corpse of the gods, and even a more terrible existence. Eat, eat, ... know that you can eat, can you still have a little bit of interest?

Although he has not touched the gods, he has been able to resurrect after he has reached the level of the deaf. This level of practitioner, whether or not he is truly dead, is by no means a small pseudo-god and can be offended.

"I'm hungry……"

Little yellow chicken road.

"First take these great products and force them to hunger..."

When the spirit moved, a bottle of Yuanli Dan appeared in the folding space. The little yellow chicken walked over with an elegant step, and picked up the buttocks and smashed it.

Seeing that it was not coming out of trouble, Zhang paused a sigh of relief, and Du Qingyi continued to move forward.

A huge tombstone appeared in front of you.

Six large characters, carved on it, seem to be a barrier for the two to move forward, exuding a strong pressure, so that people can no longer move forward.

Zhang looked over the past.

The text on the stone tablet is similar to the runes engraved on the Tongtian Bridge and is difficult to identify.

"This this……"

Du Qingying on one side kept shaking.

"Do you know these words?" Zhang frowned and frowned.

Du Qingyan nodded his face in whitish voice, his voice with a vibrato: "The above is written... the tomb of the undead emperor!"

"Undead emperor?" Zhang hangs a glimpse.

"It is said that it is a super-powerful person in the realm of the gods, coexisting with the heavens and the earth, not dying... Is he... dead?" Du Qingying could not believe it.

"With the heavens and the earth? Not dead?"

The draped pupil is contracted.

Although I don't know what the other party said is right or wrong, but the title "not dead" is enough to illustrate strength and ability!

The super-strong who are known as "not dead" are dead...

What happened in the city of the trap?

"Who is, dare to break into here!"

Being shocked, a roar sounded, and then in the dark mist, a figure slowly came over.

The Tongshang sword was clenched, Zhang Hang and Du Qingyan hurriedly looked over.

Then I saw a dark skeleton, I don't know when it appeared.

The skeleton is tall and the exposed bones are crystal clear and black, giving an irresistible sense of oppression.

If you say that the skeleton of the deaf, with a strong power, and this one, it is nothing.

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