Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding

Facing the strange man who was blown away by the wind, the atmosphere in the venue was weird, but it didn't affect Ji Que and Ning Hongyu.

This is the state of mind of the strong.

But for Ji Que, it was a sense of security with enough firepower.

Now he can really punch to death and move the mountains.

After a while, Butcher and others followed.

Looking at the two huge giants, the butcher couldn't help sighing: "My copper, my bronze man really died here."

Ji Que couldn't help asking curiously: "Uncle, is this giant named Wu Tong?"

The butcher murmured: "Brother and I met them back then, and they claimed to have the blood of the Pangu god on their bodies, but the whole tribe has long since withered. They should have enmity with the gods in Tiangong, saying that they will return to Tiangong sooner or later. Thinking of dying here."

Now that the people behind came, everyone continued to walk forward. The wind and sand were still spreading, and figures blown away by the wind appeared from time to time.

In order to avoid being affected by the wind and sand on his judgment in direction, the butcher simply waved his sleeves and slashed out a saber aura that pierced through the air.

The wind and sand were cut off, forming a passage, and everyone moved forward in it.

After a few cups of tea, the wind and sand dissipated, and what the two of them saw was an extremely shocking picture scroll.

A gigantic giant tree stands there, as if connected with heaven and earth.

Any words such as huge, huge, and stout are not enough to describe its existence.

Compared with it, the ginseng fruit tree looks like a sapling.

The trunk and branches are covered with a dim yellow color, so that the whole tree is almost transparent, and those intertwined tendons are more like thick and thick blood vessels, which look grand and weird.

This is the ancestral tree.

In front of the ancestral tree is the huge building complex.

The Tiangong is indeed in the sky, and those buildings seem to grow around the ancestral tree.

The building has a dark background, embellished with white jade, and looks cold and solemn.

Rather than saying it is a heavenly palace, Ji Que thinks it is more like a huge tomb.

And in front of this heavenly palace, there appeared the kind of person who was in the wind and sand before.

They are indeed human beings, but only a little skeleton and a layer of skin are left. They are pulled by the string and fly in the air, just like paper kites.

To be precise, they are kites made of human skin.

These skins flew densely in the air, like a huge barrier, covering even the light.

When people walk among them, these human skins will float in the sky, as if there are countless people looking at you horribly.

Even though the firepower was still sufficient, Ji Que couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.

The butcher said: "Most of them are monks who have something to do with the dogs in the Tiangong. After they were killed, they were made into kites and hung here."

Twenty or so people walked forward under the gaze of countless human skins.

There is a saying, what is it called, Wangshan ran dead horse.

That day's palace and ancestral tree didn't seem far away before, but walking now is another matter.

This place was shocking and evil, and the desolate and strange feeling came over us, and everyone tried their best to stabilize their mood.

The people who came here were all veterans, great monks in the mortal world, but whether they were human beings or not gods, this was a situation they had never seen before.

At this moment, the human skin floating above suddenly sneered.

Yes, they are laughing.

A strange smile appeared on those originally numb faces, and the white teeth were particularly eye-catching.

"Be careful." Wang Zunzhe reminded.

Visible to the naked eye, those floating human skins sank a little, that is, they got closer to them.

As the laughter echoed, vague murderous intentions appeared all around.

Will this be the first attack they have encountered since entering this place?

Crash!

A series of human skins rushed down.

They opened their mouths wide, still smiling, looking terrifying and hideous.

With a touch of Wang Zunzhe's fingertips, a majestic shadow of the ruler rose into the sky.

At the beginning, this foot shadow was only a strand, like a strand of hair, but it grew in response to the wind, and turned into a big river in an instant, smashing the human skin that was rushing towards it to pieces.

A few very light bones fell from the sky, and everyone continued on their way.

Above them, the black human skin pressed down again, blocking the hole that the ruler's true energy rushed out just now.

But everyone kept walking and continued to move forward.

From the test just now, this human skin kite doesn't seem to have strong attack power, and it tends to give people a sense of mental oppression.

The Heavenly Palace and the Ancestral Tree are just ahead.

What about the old gentleman who wants to control the world?

In the sky, the human skin kite flew down whizzingly, making weird laughter, so that the whole area looked like a ghostly underworld.

Venerable Wang showed displeasure and wanted to wave his ruler again, but at this moment, Ji Que volunteered and said, "Your Majesty, let me go!"

The next moment, the true energy on his body transformed into seven big hands each holding a weapon.

Seven points to vitality!

In an instant, the seven big hands turned into a huge afterimage, cutting off all the mess!

The originally dark sky was torn apart suddenly, and a terrifying airflow shot up into the sky, smashing those human skins to pieces.

When the shadow in the sky was twisted to pieces, the seven energetic arms retracted again. From a distance, it seemed like a god retracted his supernatural powers.

"The field of view is much wider." Ji Que murmured.

He was quite satisfied with his little test.

And Venerable Wang was shocked.

This child is terrifying!

The human skin kites in the sky were cleaned up.

The gigantic ancestral tree and the majestic buildings of the Tiangong became clearer all of a sudden.

No matter how you look at this huge monster, it will give you a sense of shock.

Strangely, even after making such a big commotion, the legendary god still did not appear.

The whole world was terribly silent, as gloomy as a tomb, and even the wind carried an ancient and boundless taste.

Afterwards, everyone began to speed up, because the information behind it was that Ling Qianhu, the real main force, was coming.

Now that a decisive battle has been decided, they, the vanguard, have to charge first.

When everyone got closer to Tiantian Palace and the ancestral tree, the feeling of insignificance from the bottom of their hearts became stronger and stronger.

People are like ants, which is most intuitively displayed here.

With two clicks, Ji Que and his party stepped over the ladder and landed at the entrance of the Heavenly Palace.

There, two lotus flowers about five feet high are blooming in the lotus pond.

The original elegant lotus flower is too huge, its flower is like a terrible big mouth, trying to swallow people.

And beside them, there are five or six huge lotus flowers that have completely decayed.

They lay obliquely in the clear pool, looking like giant corpses bent over.

Looking at the lotus and the clear pond, what appeared in Ji Que's mind was the fairy pond in the literary works of his previous life.

But there is no fairy spirit here, only decadence and desolation.

The shortest steps leading to the Heavenly Palace are as tall as one person, giving people a feeling of straying into the kingdom of giants.

no life.

Except for the two huge lotus flowers that looked terrible, they hadn't seen any living things so far.

As he described before, the whole place should be the place where the gods gather in the sky, and it is as quiet as a huge tomb.

The black palace and the steps made of white jade are like still white mountains and black waters.

And that huge ancestral tree, you can only see a small part when you look up.

Now, Ji Que and others are shrouded in the shade of the tree, and can see the veins and texture of the tree more clearly.

But what caught their attention more was still the dim yellow color inside the tree, like the afterglow of the setting sun.

Looking from here, the eyes are full of dusk, and the tree body has a semi-transparent feeling.

Ji Que and Ning Hongyu went hand in hand to the place that should be "South Tianmen".

And when the two of them walked through the Nantian Gate, the naked eyes could see that the buildings with a black background had a faint blood red color on them.

It's like a blood vessel buried in the flesh, it's quite uncomfortable to see.

Because this gives people a sense of flesh and blood, as if this huge palace group is a living thing.

Ji Que has been to many places over the years, and there are many deserted and strange places among them.

But there has never been a place that can be so deserted, so deserted that it makes people feel hopeless.

Ning Hongyu also felt the same way.

She even had the illusion that once she entered the palace complex, she wanted to be buried here.

However, the group still walked in.

There was only a very narrow gap left in the incomparably wide palace gate.

It's just that narrowness is relative, and for mortals like Ji Que and the others, they can walk side by side.

Inside the palace, although the gate was closed tightly, it was not completely dark.

Ahead of the long darkness, there is a very open patio.

The sky light sprinkled from above, with a little bit of yellowish color.

Walking in this dim palace, people have a very unreal feeling.

This place is terribly desolate, but there is no dust, and it is too clean.

"Where are the gods?" A strong man from the Qingqi Division asked.

It's so clean and quiet here.

They thought that there would be an extraordinarily fierce fight when they arrived here, but they didn't expect to see a complete silence.

At this time, a group of people had arrived at the bottom of the patio.

Arriving here, the ancestral tree looked even closer.

A tree branch is horizontal above the patio, like a dragon.

The dim yellow color in the branches looks like golden water from here.

After a while, Ning Hongyu suddenly pointed to a place and said, "What is that?"

In the branches, there are black shadows moving.

They moved from one branch to the other like debris floating in water.

As the bark in the shadow got closer, Ning Hongyu and Ji Que finally saw what it was.

That is a "person".

In the golden water of the branches, people are sleeping.

"Heavenly Soldiers and Generals?" Ji Que asked doubtfully.

With their eyes closed, their bodies were naked, and they looked plump and fit, but they couldn't tell the difference between men and women for a while.

The next moment, those "people" who were sleeping suddenly opened their eyes and looked at them.

Those are golden pupils, holy and weird.

Are these "people" awake?