Shrouding the Heavens

‘It ’s not time to go in ... The grave has n’t collapsed yet ... The continent reveals the tip of the iceberg ...’ Duan De whispered, frowning with anxiety.

There are thousands of immortal lights, and hundreds of millions of Dao marks. This is a piece of robbery, the high ground collapses, bottom to top, clouds and smoke.

However, Rui Xia does not have every moment, spouting every once in a while, and most of the time here is quiet.

The cemetery collapsed above the surface, and a huge abyss appeared in front of it. The black one was palpitation and it was difficult to see the bottom.

When Xianxia is transpiring, people can look inwards, but they can't see anything. Only a breath of heaven and earth, common respect for the universe is pervading.

This place is related to the ancient emperor! This is the consensus of all.

Otherwise, this is not possible at all, but everyone who approaches the abyss, that is, the king of Dacheng must fight in two arms, can't help but kneel down, and his body and mind are trembling.

From this day on, the hundred thousand mountains on which this highland is located, all the beasts silent, the hundred birds trembling tickets, dare not cross, but if birds and beasts pass by, they will worship in this direction and then detour.

Ye Fanming said to his heart, what is calling him, so that his mind is not peaceful, but it is unknown.

In the past few days, the monks in the world did not know how many people came, so Duan De and the Black Emperor kept cursing. They originally wanted to do it alone, and they never wanted to know the world.

The dynasty of Zhongzhou, the holy land of Donghuang, the Buddhism of Ximo, and the demon palace of Nanling, etc., all have a large number of masters rushing to it, not to mention the ancient ethnic group, which has already occupied a favorable terrain.

"Hopefully, the secret road we left behind is useful and can seize the opportunity." Long Madao.

"Poor ... some uneasiness, somehow. I think I have been in the underground world for so many years, I have never had a defeat. How could it be so uneasy?" Duan De said to himself.

"You have less time to use housekeeping skills to locate the exact location where the fairy is hiding!" The Black Emperor's eyes were eager.

This is the grave of the ancient emperor, and it is known to the whole world now, there will be no mistake, God knows what characters will be attracted.

The archaic ancestors are like a mountain, pressing on people's hearts. This is the worry of many people. When such a mysterious emperor's grave is born, the saints have to be born.

Ye Fan returned and spread to all parts of the world in the voices of the world. The golden princess who defeated the heavenly prince in one battle and chased after him was naked. This was an uproar.

By this time, he was not afraid of leaving for half a year, and the broken Xianding could hide his vitality, even if he was a saint, he could not infer everything about him.

However, he still took some precautions. There must be a saint-class ancient king who was dissatisfied with him. If he was found, he would shoot mercilessly.

His performance is too dazzling, even if he is a emperor-level person, who dares to say that he can beat him steadily? Once it grows up, besides a few ancient princes, who is in the world with the arm?

The time is very fast, half an month passed and the emperor's grave became more and more unfathomable. Every time the fairy mist was sprayed, there would be a breath of the ancient emperor, as if there was an ancient person to be awakened.

The collapsed abyss of the highlands expanded into a tiankeng, without a bottom, even the sky eyes could not see through, because the traces of Dao traces interwoven with the saints were helpless.

"Yes, the legend is that the origins of the emperor soldiers who really shook their lights are quite strange, and they are not moved by God and cast naturally!"

Now, the tomb of the ancient emperor appears, all the secrets of the past will be blown away, and all kinds of ancient news are breaking.

The dragon pattern black gold tripod is called the greatest miracle in the world. After a long period of time, the truth finally appears.

Is it a miracle or a miracle?

A large tomb appeared, the breath of the ancient emperor filled, it seems that there is no need to say anything, confirming some records in wild history.

The black **** gold was indeed found by Shaoguang, but most of it was not the result of their 50,000 years of worship, nor was it possible for the sages of all dynasties to be cast before and after, related to the emperor!

On the rainy night with violent wind and thunder and lightning, an emperor came down, reversed the creation, and cast the dragon pattern black gold tripod with the earthly magic.

All this is too mysterious. The emperor-level existence appears in the heavy rain and thunder, which makes people feel more and more unpredictable.

"Shaking the light is built on a big tomb, which is already mysterious enough. In the end, there is a supreme existence under the ancient tomb. How incredible is this?"

People have unlimited reverie, and even some fear!

Is that a person or a ghost? Since the tomb has been built and buried, how can it be born alive?

There has been a secret story since ancient times, and it is a very old legend to prove it by corpse. Is this true? Under the Shaoguang grave is such an existence?

However, as time goes by, time passes by, and if he proves by corpse, he also has a new life and lives against the sky. He will not be nameless in history!

"The shimmering dragon pattern black gold tripod appeared relatively late. Let us think about it and calculate accordingly. Which emperor is closer in time?

"It is later than the Hengyu furnace and later than the Void Mirror. If you are serious about tea, it seems to be away from that ..."

When people deduced here, they were all stunned, feeling the bones were cold, and their expressions were strange.

After ... it actually involved a tremendous prince, who was lonely and invincible from ancient times, so strong that he could suppress the rebellion for nine days and ten places, making all the opponents in the world silent.

"At that time ... not far from Wushi Great Emperor!"

Someone finally said such words, so that all the monks surging in their hearts ...... Is it true, it has nothing to do with the beginning! ?

If it is true, it will be subversive and somewhat incredible!

However, if it is false, it is difficult to find another person. How could an imperial level exist in ancient times without a name, but when it was born, the road felt, the world resonated and the world respected.

At that time, who was the closest, who could have left without starting! ?

"It's unlikely, why did Emperor Wujing testify by corpse, didn't he have some records before he became an emperor? Take the imperial soldiers by hand!"

"Before the Emperor became an emperor, who took over the Emperor's soldiers, who can confirm that he did not testify at that time? Maybe it just explained the big problem!"

"Oh ... is it incredible?"

Many people's voices were trembling, and a large grave was born, which involved some ancient secrets and may subvert some historical truths.

Emperor Wusi is a resurrection of an ancient corpse, and no one will believe it ... but this great tomb and the year when Emperor Yaoguang was born, but this hypothesis has a hint of real possibility.

If there is no beginning, when was his last life? Is there another, more ancient identity? Unbelievable.

If the person who passed the evidence proves that there was life in the last life, would it not be an ordinary generation ... maybe it will also be a generation of human emperors, who will it be?

Thinking of this possibility, people are trembling.

This highland was completely messed up, and everyone was shocked. This inference was a shocking wave that caused everyone to feel shocked and horrified.

"This is impossible. How could the Emperor Wusi be proved by corpses? A group of sticks ... I don't know what it is!" The Black Emperor was very excited and vetoed.

"Are you sure?" Ye Fan asked.

Next to it, Ye Tong was also curious, staring at the Black Emperor. He yearned for the ancient emperor and wanted to know their past.

Duan De's rare face is serious ... sighed: "The corpse proves that although there are legends, it is not feasible at all. It is because of the innate anger in the underworld, so the fairy road is missing, it is difficult to complete, since ancient times No one succeeded! "

"Why are you so sure?" Ye Fan asked.

"Dao Ming ... Who am I? Stealing all the ancient tombs in the world, is there anything I don't know in the grave, this is a broken circuit, no one has ever succeeded since ancient times ... the world is erroneous ... all rumor!

Ye Fan looked at him strangely. The origin of the Taoist priests was mysterious, and he knew everything. What background did he have?

An ancient burial mound reveals a ray of great emperor qi ... It has endless mysteries. It had been cast on a rainy night more than 100,000 years ago, making it hard to see through.

Who is sleeping in the grave?

After so many years, whether the tomb owner has already become loess, what he left behind, everyone is looking forward to.

Suddenly, a divine light covered the high ground, and a majestic figure appeared, with a purple hair scattered, facing away from everyone, facing the grave.

Standing on the high ground, he felt as if he was facing a god. He was unattainable, his calf was soft, and many monks could not control it. He knelt down.

An ancient king of Shengding is here!

Sure enough, the tomb of the ancient emperor appeared, so that the saints could not sit still and rushed to this place.

The majestic figure, Huo turned around, faced everyone, purple hair scattered, eyes like a deep pool, dark and deep, no one dared to face it.

"Yes ... Hotan, he is sanctified!"

There are ancient people exclaimed, originating from the half holy.

Many people were shocked. Hortan was an amazing genius. His name was extremely prosperous among the ancient tribes. He challenged the Quartet at the end of the Taikoo period.

This is a newly born saint. After the ancient people recover, it is the first person to be sanctified in this life and will be remembered in the annals of history.

"It's really Hortan ..." In the distance, there were a few bitter smiles from some famous celebrities' mouths and mouths with few ancient Shou Yuan.

Hortan was by no means the first genius of his time, but now it is the first sanctification, and after that he came out of his way, half a step away.

Half Saint is a heavenly barrier. Perhaps a sleepy life is a lifetime, and you can't pass it in your life. Many people in the sky and vertical postures are blocked here.

Half-Holy and Holy ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is very different. One can only look up, the other is high.

"Hottan has succeeded, the first person of that generation is still struggling, but now he is sanctified as an ancestor ..."

The ancient tribe, many people are unwilling, but also helpless, the holy sanctification marks the rise of another generation!

"Where is the Human Body Eucharist?" Hortan's pair of pupils are like two rounds of black sky, emitting a terrifying light, sweeping across the crowd, making all creatures tremble.

"Holy Sage Horton appeared, to find the trouble of the holy saint!" Some people of the ancient tribe were excited.

There are few people who dare to violate the law of fighting against Buddha, but it does not mean that everyone will obey, and if they want to kill the holy communion, there are holes.

Hortan is here. One is to explore the ancient tombs, and the other is to air to Ye Fan. Before he became holy, he was a rising elite among the radicals of the ancient tribe.

"In the ancient times, my ancestors used the human saints as blood. I have heard that the human saints have blood in them, and I want to taste them." This is what Hortan said before he became holy. Many people are still clear. remember.