The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Leave a line of words? What words?"

Originally, Ye Mo thought that collecting the power of the four great wilds would have the power to counter the heavenly law.

Now, seeing that Patriarch Tiandao used Tiandao to kill together, but failed to kill Tiandao, he couldn't help but make him a little disheartened. He really wanted to see what words Patriarch Tiandao left behind.

"You follow me!"

Su Moting flew up from Ye Mo's shoulder, left the Temple of Heaven, and flew in one direction.

After a while, Ye Mo followed Su Moting and came to a cave, entered the cave, don't use the cave inside.

"Is this the blessed place where the founder of the Heavenly Dao fell?"

Ye Mo couldn't help saying.

"Look at the ground!"

Su Mo Ting said.

Ye Mo lowered his head, and suddenly saw a row of characters engraved on the ground, which seemed to be outlined by using the way of heaven, and did not disperse for a long time.

"If you want to break the way of heaven, you must first break the way of humanity. The five great wilds are just waiting to be revealed!"

After Ye Mo read out these sixteen characters, he couldn't help but frowned, and asked in puzzlement, "What does this mean? Break the human way first? Five Great Desolations?"

"What is human nature? The five great wilds? Could it be the power of the great wilds, and there is a fifth one?"

Ye Mo couldn't help being surprised.

"I don't know what humanity is either. As for the five great prehistoric powers, it should be said that they are the five great prehistoric powers. However, as far as I know, there should only be four kinds of prehistoric powers."

Su Moting said.

"At present, what we have to do is not to comprehend these ghost things, but to continue to improve our strength. Although Tiandao can take back the power of Tiandao that we have cultivated, he will not take the initiative to break the rules of the game."

Ye Mo's face was slightly dignified.

In the final analysis, the most important thing is strength, and only by improving the strength, the hope of defeating Tiandao will be greater.

"Is it really useful to increase strength?"

Su Mo Ting shook her head weakly, because, in her opinion, the power of their ancient Celestial Human Race was meaningless in front of the Dao of Heaven.

To defeat Tiandao, one needs a god like Ye Mo who has mastered a powerful source of power.

"Su Moting, you don't even have confidence in yourself, do you still want me to help you? Anyway, you have to remember that what you practice is not the way of heaven, but your attachment to power, which is your own heart."

Ye Mo persuaded: "Besides, I don't believe that Tiandao can take back everything."

"Um!"

Su Mo Ting also nodded heavily, as if her eyes were clear, Ye Mo was right, what they cultivated was not the way of heaven, but their own hearts, and an attachment to power.

"To deal with the Dao of Heaven, we must first accumulate strength. At present, we have to win over the ancient barren people. I am afraid that they are the ones who are the least afraid of the Dao of Heaven among us."

Ye Mo continued.

The ancient desolate people cultivated the eternal body and chaotic divine power, and did not cultivate the way of heaven, so they would not be afraid of the way of heaven.

It's just that among them, there may not be any existence that can counteract the way of heaven.

Moreover, no one knows how powerful the current Heavenly Dao is.

"What? Winning over the ancient desolate people?"

Su Mo Ting turned pale for a while, and said: "The ancient desolate people, to our ancient heavenly beings, can be said to be the real enemy. Our ancestor killed their ancestor, how could they join us?"

At the beginning, Su Moting went to the lineage of the ancient barren people, and wanted to reconcile with them, but also threw out many conditions. As a result, Su Moting almost fell into the ancient barren people.

It is conceivable how much hatred the ancient desolate people had towards the ancient celestial beings.

"Do you know where the lineage of the ancient desolate people is?"

Ye Mo asked.

"of course I know!"

Su Moting nodded, and said, "This lineage of ancient desolate people is hiding in the bottom of this world, the 18th floor of hell."

"Eighteen layers of hell?"

It was the first time Ye Mo heard such a name.

"This land is composed of thousands of eternal epochs. The first level of hell hides a hundred eternal epochs, the second level of hell hides two hundred eternal epochs, and the seventeenth level of hell hides a thousand eternal epochs." Seven hundred eternal epochs, as for the eighteen layers of hell, no god has ever been able to match."

Su Moting said: "There is the hiding place of the ancient desolate people."

It has to be said that the ancient desolate man and the ancient heavenly man hid themselves very well.

The saying of the eighteen levels of hell also comes from an ancient legend. Human beings are alive, and they are originally a hell. Therefore, the space interlayer where the eternal epochs are located is called hell.

Of course, this is just a statement.

"It's hidden really deep!"

Ye Mo smiled, and said: "How about this, you represent the ancient heaven and man, and I represent the Eternal Gate, how about going to the ancient desolate people together?"

"No, it's too dangerous. The people of their clan don't know how to talk to you about the rules. One of them didn't talk well, so they shot directly. Last time, I was almost beheaded."

Su Moting shook her head, feeling terrible.

Now, if they really want to compete in strength, they are definitely not the opponents of the ancient desolate people.

Just attacking the way of heaven, this kind of courage, I am afraid that only the ancient barren people can do it.

"What? With the two of us joining forces, we are all afraid of them?"

Ye Mo smiled, this Su Moting was too cautious.

"In our time, we don't have to worry about the ancient desolate people attacking us, but if we go, the other party may not give us a good look."

Su Moting shook her head.

"If you don't try, how will you know?"

Ye Mo continued.

"All right!"

Su Moting was finally persuaded, and said: "Then let's go to the ancient barren people. It would be better if we can really convince them. If we can't, then we can only find another way."

After the conversation, they no longer hesitated and set off directly.

At this moment, Ye Mo and Su Mo Ting are about to fall to the real ground. Under their feet, deep in the ground, there are many eternal eras hidden.

Generally speaking, the gods will not enter the depths of the ground. They only need to travel through time and space to enter the eternal era.

They traveled directly, and immediately saw that many eternal eras, with strange shapes, were floating in the empty space.

Those eternal epochs are big and small, strong and weak, among which countless creatures are bred.

Moreover, the deeper he went, the bigger the space of the Eternal Era would be.

At this time, Ye Mo finally felt that this world was incredible. I am afraid that no living being would have thought that the Xingyu he lived in, the Eternal Era, was in hell deep underground.

They traveled down and down, passed through seventeen space mezzanines, and finally came to the eighteenth floor of hell.