The Sacred Ruins

The so-called pure land, now only a dead, birds are not seen, ants are missing, the vegetation is difficult, and the whole site is only dead.

In the past, there were still people who came to rely on hangs, come here to look old, and look for opportunities, but after a long period of time, all the people have no income, they have lost their minds, no one has come.

"Sad, sigh, poor."

Chu Feng sighs, sitting on a weathered rock and looking at this ancient land. It can be seen that this area once condensed the treasures of Tianhua, adsorbing the ancestral temperament, and simmering dragons and phoenixes. Every inch of soil used to flow. Debris, the essence of the gas is transpiration for many years, lingering on this place, it is the heaven of the Immortal.

However, it was so destroyed, artificially eradicated, the blood that was killed here was turned into a river, the bones were like mountains, and there was no life in a million miles. All living things died.

It is really hard to imagine how powerful the main enemy of the Pure Dream is, after all, this place is one of the top ten evolutionary gates of the Sun!

"The things are human beings, and the sea is sorrowful!" Jiuyou is only sighing, and it is extremely incomprehensible.

When I think about the past, the dream of the pure land is called Zhenyang. Even in the prehistoric era, the world is respected. At that time, it is not called the dream, but the dream road.

"How can it be destroyed? It is developing rapidly. If you want to win the same as the top ten, the other people will not be able to breathe and be destroyed. It is unlikely that it will not conform to the style of this teaching. Is there a recipe for the brewing of the real dragon liquid, which is very eye-catching?"

Jiuyou only shakes his head and personally experienced that era. It has some understanding of this powerful evolutionary sect, and does not recognize several arguments passed down by later generations.

Chu Feng was very quiet. Looking at this piece of waste soil, even the so-called broken wall wreckage was not left. There was no rubble and it was evacuated.

At that time, the dream road was too strong, overlooking the sun, after the accidental destruction, the parties flocked, in order to find the scriptures and other ancient works, even a piece of tiles have not been let go, have been snatched away.

People have hopes, if the rubble is like a ring, it can be asked, and some people suspect that the scriptures of the family are branded in the stone.

Therefore, let alone Qionglou Yuyu, Tongdian Golden Pavilion, etc. were removed, and one after another, the great Yueyue was also uprooted, and now it is located in the major strong families.

Chu Feng sat here, watching this piece of waste land, but also no flaws, and he inevitably thought of those people in the small Yin.

There is also a big dream of pure land, people are wiped out clean, chickens and dogs do not stay, except that some people fled to an asteroid, all disciples were killed and wounded.

Even the Qin dynasty was killed in the battle, was slain, was eroded by the golden material, and eventually disappeared, leaving a sense of sadness and regret.

Chu Feng is quiet, screaming out of God, watching this piece of wasteland, thinking of people and things in Xiaoyin, he has been like clay sculpture for a long time.

Qin Yinyin died, and the left child of the Taoist priest also turned to Yangyang. In that year, he was crazy about this, went to the magical practice of the aliens, and introduced gray matter into the body.

At the end of the day, Chu Feng succeeded, killing a part of the enemy, and even harder to come back to Yang, wanting to revenge for parents, Qin Yinyin, Big Black Bull and others.

On the weekdays, the hippie smiles cover the heavyness of the heart, so the blood and tears of the people are still in front of them. It seems that they are still not dry, and he cannot forget.

Looking for Taiwu and a few people to take revenge, this is one of his main purposes in coming to Yang.

At the same time, he also hopes that one day he can see the old people who have passed away again.

"Those people, like the dry flowers, are dying in the wind, drifting away, can you see them again?"

Put away that heavy, no longer think about it, Chu Feng exposed the eyes of the fire, explore here.

Say a lot, what is the use of sadness in performance? The road is still long, and people still want to live alive and move forward. Nothing is left to be put into action in the future.

Chu Feng did not cover up, the golden light beam of the eyes flew out, illuminating the whole piece of the underground. What he was looking for was definitely the depth of the underground. I hope that some things will be left behind by the people of that year.

The stone scorpion vibrates, and Jiuyou is only shocked. If it is not inductive, this is...

This kind of skill does not mean that you can start with strong strength, but you need special opportunities to be trained. It is an unpredictable talent.

"Well, is there something?!" Chu Feng was in a daze, since he knew enough on the road, especially after coming here, he had no hope.

Even a piece of tile has not been left, even the mountains have been removed, what can be left in the bare land?

However, Chu Feng is now aware of the underground of the Dameng Pure Land Site, and there are unusual substances.

"Go, second brother, let's go and have a look." Chu Feng removed the stone scorpion from the brakes, did not enter the soil, and sneaked deep into the ground.

The cockroach stays on the ground and is responsible for the wind.

This time, the dive was very deep. He didn't know how much it went. The underground world was dark. However, no bricks were encountered, nothing.

He pondered that even the soil here could have been taken away, and these were later refilled with sand.

"No, I obviously feel that there is an abnormality in the underground. How can I find nothing now?" He was very surprised.

He continued to dive, and the eyes of the fire opened open. At the end of the day, he finally confirmed that there was a black mist in the bottom of the earth, and there was a dark land, very chilly.

When the Chu wind was still there for a few dozen miles, it stopped, and the coldness penetrated into the bones, trying to freeze people.

What is this place?

In addition, he is convinced that even if there is no fire eye, even other evolutionists will be aware of it if they are willing to dive deep enough.

Even more paradox is the top of the strong, how could it be missed here?

If there is a good land, he will not be left to such a latecomer.

"Yin Fu!"

Jiuyou only gives the answer. It is resurrected in another Yinfu, and it is difficult to struggle out. It is the most understanding of this terrible place.

"You go and explore." Chu Feng licked it.

"I won't go to kill you!" Jiuyou only refused, and made a joke. The Yinfu is not a person who wants to be jealous. Even his creatures awakened from inside are jealous, so how dangerous it is.

"If you can't die, go, right?" Chu Feng asked.

"What do you mean?"

Chu Fengdao: "I mean, you originally came from the Yinfu, help me to explore the relationship between this place and the dream of pure land, will it be related to the following Yinfu? In addition, there may be a make-up underneath. You should look for it, and our brothers will make a big vote. Otherwise, if you refuse, I will use the transfer field to send you directly."

Nine secluded is just a constipation color, quite resentful in Shijie, and then grinds his teeth, is threatened by a baby, and said that what to do is big, really unhappy.

However, since becoming a "role car", people have no choice under the eaves.

"I will help you." Chu Feng slammed and smashed the stone into the depths of the ground.

Bang!

The ground moved to the mountain, and the stone sarcophagus flew down like a javelin. It was so close to the yin.

Nine secluded naturally screamed, this little king and eight lambs are too strong, if this is thrown directly into it, I don’t know how many years to climb.

No one knows more about it than it is, how terrible it is in the Yin government.

Shijie whipped up a large red blood fog, the speed quickly slowed down, and finally stopped outside a black mist, not far away, screaming, horrible.

"This place is the Yin House, and there is no difference between the ruins and the ruins of the Tiankeng. It is dead." Jiu You only shouted after the investigation.

In fact, Chu Feng has been hiding in the stone can, worried about what happened, waited for a moment before coming out, all the way down.

"You didn't go in the old nine, what is the right to speak, the big dreams appear under the earth, this is absolutely not normal, you get started and take a look."

Jiu You only heard a sudden eye, and said: "I am going to your uncle, black heart boy, you stand and talk, no pain, what is this place, can you just enter?!"

"I didn't let you go deep, just find the entrance and see if there is any predecessor message, in case this is a chance."

"The chance is a fork, this place is not resurrected unless the dead can't die, or who is willing to approach."

Nine secluded, listening to the screaming screams, the demon snoring, it is a bit hairy, this place will not think about going back again after a while.

In the end, it still moved, looking for a path in the dark fog, and found a correct path, connected with a vast nine quiet land, which was dead and dead, and the soil was **** and horrible.

Most importantly, this area outside the Yinfu is also very open. It is a cave that can accommodate many people.

"Nothing, the old man has already said that this place may be organic, it is the land of sorrow, the land of fading, and Tianzun has to stay here for a long time."

When it comes to this, Jiuyou only screams, like a mortal day, a savage, fierce, and retreat.

There was a group of light blooms, too smashed, incomparably sacred, like the opening of the fairy kingdom, the emergence of the heavens, the whole space of the Yin government.

"Whoever dreams, I know myself."

In the Yin government, there is a mechanical sound, no emotions, no emotional fluctuations, like an icy robot in an open mouth.

The nine secluded stone shovel flew up and flew out, like an unimaginable heavy blow, sizzling a large piece of blood from the scorpion, and it shouted in horror.

"Dream soil, soul soil, the soul is not enough." The mechanical voice sounded again.

what? Chu Feng observed in the dark, unbelievable, this is the Yin government, how could there be such a sacred light, no matter which record has not been mentioned.

"Impossible, what is this place?!" Jiuyou is also yelling.

At this time, Chu Feng saw that there were some bright particles on the stone plaque, just like the eternal stars that illuminate the whole universe. Although they are all tiny particles, they are too glaring and dazzling at this moment.

"Wait a minute, you are talking about the soul? Is that kind of thing?!" Jiuyou only shuddered at heart, can't believe it.

"Need the soul to open." The sound of the machinery echoed, and it came from the glare of the glare.

Chu Feng stared at Shijie. For a moment, he knew what the so-called soul meat was. His heart turned up the sky and the waves, and the things that were inadvertently collected belonged to a kind of ultimate material. !

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