Tens of thousands of miles northwest of Shencheng

A big hole was opened in the clear sky, and a magnificent palace flashed through it.

This is a group of fantasy palaces hidden behind the void. This is the first time Yao Yan saw such a scene with his own eyes. Even though he saw similar descriptions more than once in the book, he was still shocked.

"This is an immortal force handed down from generation to generation, born in the period when the ancient Taiyin religion was established."

"It is rumored that this power is extremely extraordinary. Our ancestors have produced great saints and masters more than once, and even emperors."

Listening to the second uncle's introduction, Yao Yan felt unbelievable. Is this an extreme power?

"But this immortal force suddenly ended when it was extremely prosperous."

"At that time, the entire Ziwei ancient star was involved in this matter, which caused everyone to feel insecure. The gods and families of the major holy lands sacrificed their backgrounds to prevent them from being attacked."

"Later, the saint who entered the ruins to explore said that he was suspected of being destroyed by foreign forces."

An ancient force that had produced an "emperor" suddenly came to an end.I don't know how many secrets are hidden.

Yao Yan thought of the end of "Shrouding the Sky", the extinction of the Ziwei Dynasty, which also suddenly came to an end when it was extremely prosperous.

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He glanced at the giant floating ship of the Ziwei Dynasty.

"For tens of thousands of years, this ruin was hidden deep in the void because of the formation at that time, and it will only appear after a while."

"And because the void is becoming more and more unstable, now you can only restrict entry below the Dao Palace realm."

The second uncle continued to talk.

Suddenly, there was a commotion among casual cultivators.

Yao Yan looked at the huge hole in the sky, and the picture in the hole seemed to be thrown into the water by a stone, causing waves.

"The ruins will be opened." A casual cultivator exclaimed.

The bold casual cultivator rushed forward, trying to get ahead of the big forces, enter the ruins, and seize the opportunity.

Yao Yan and Second Uncle didn't move, because the Taiyin Ancient Sect and the Ziwei Dynasty on the giant floating ship hadn't moved yet.

There was a sudden change, thousands of dark soldiers and dark horses gushed out of the big hole in the void, and there was a gust of dark wind in an instant.

All kinds of towering ancient trees on the surface rose up from the ground, collapsed into the sky, and sawdust and chaotic leaves fluttered in a mess.

An incomparable killing intent pervaded, it swept away, and even the surrounding void became somewhat distorted.

The casual cultivator who was rushing to the front had a careless move and was cut off by the killing intent, turning into a rain of blood in mid-air.

This scene is shocking, thousands of Yin soldiers are lined up in the void, and there are bursts of blood raining under their feet, as if they want to turn everything into dust.

There are only a few casual cultivators in mid-air who are still struggling to hold on, but the natal weapons in their hands are flickering, and they probably won't last long.

What exactly happened that year, even after tens of thousands of years, there are still such Yin soldiers born.

"Fellow Daoists of the Taiyin Ancient Sect, we can't wait any longer. This kind of scene is not something that juniors can resist."

A divine emperor wearing a crown walked out of the giant floating ship of the Ziwei Ancient Sect.

"Since fellow Taoists from the Ziwei God Dynasty have said so, then don't wait any longer. This time is enough for these ignorant casual cultivators to suffer a little bit."

A gloomy old man in Taoist robes appeared above the giant ship.

A big handprint was made, which is the Taoism derived from the ancient Taiyin scriptures by the rebellious sage who usurped the Taoism.

It was so powerful that it instantly emptied the entire area of ​​Yin soldiers.

But a steady stream of Yin soldiers came out of the crack.

Seeing this, the emperor threw out the sword in his hand, turned into a dragon and rushed into the Yin soldiers.

The dragon transformed by the sword emitted a dazzling holy light, turning the Yin soldiers into black mist and dissipating them.

This is a peerless purification secret technique, which comes from the ancient great sage.

"There are amazing fetishes in the ruins, and there are unsurpassed Taoist treasures!"

Many casual cultivators, when they saw the two great figures opening and closing, they cleared most of the Yin soldiers, couldn't hold back anymore, and rushed forward.

Yao Yan wanted to rush forward and continue to fish in troubled waters in casual practice.

The second uncle stopped him: "Wait a little longer."

The casual cultivators in the sky rushed to the crack and used their magic weapon.

I wanted to clear the field, but something unexpected happened.

In a moment, another group of Yin soldiers rushed out of the crack, stronger than before.

The emperor's sword, which turned into a wandering dragon, was beaten back to its original shape by the halberd in the hands of the Yin soldiers, and returned to the emperor's hand.And the big handprint sent by the Taiji warrior was also torn apart by Sha Nian.

But the monks who charged ahead were in trouble. The psychic treasures were smashed to pieces, and they were trampled to pieces in a flash.

Blood rained again in the sky.

"Well"

An unclear voice appeared in mid-air, but it seemed to open up the world, and the golden Buddha's light reflected Daqian.

"How is it possible? How could the six-character mantra of Buddhism appear here?" Yao Yan was shocked.

"No, it's not the six-character mantra."

The Yin soldiers were not defeated by the word Tianyin, they were only slightly delayed.

It seems that this little monk has read the classics of the six-character mantra from somewhere, and painting a tiger is nothing more than an anti-dog.

The two big men didn't care too much, casual cultivators would always come up with some weird things.

There are more and more Yin soldiers, and they are getting stronger and stronger. Even the emperor's sword and Taoist handprints can only defeat a few Yin soldiers.

Yin Bing's body is hard, and he needs to grind it slowly if he wants it to disappear.

"It's too late, Emperor Ziwei, use your foundation."

The gloomy Taoist said to the emperor.

The emperor nodded, and took out a divine sword from the wheel sea and placed it on top of his head.

This is a king's heavy weapon, the whole body is composed of Daluo silver essence, the exclusive sacred object of saints, and it can be transformed into a complete holy weapon with only a thin line.

The emperor's divine power flowed into the divine sword, and the divine sword spun quickly, showing unparalleled sharpness, and stretched towards the Yin soldiers.

The gloomy Taoist laughed.

On the palm of his hand was a skull made of black jade.

There are some dao patterns engraved on it, which are densely covered and intertwined, forming complicated patterns. The seven holes spray out the most original holy power of the sun, as if they can refine this world.

The skull of the Lunar Saint!

Being exterminated, the resentment is too heavy, and it is still difficult to turn it into a sacred object.

Yao Yan's blood was affected, and Yao Jianwen also noticed something abnormal.

"What's going on?" Second Uncle was shocked, "This group of rebels actually used the bones of our saints to forge soldiers!"

His eyes were red with anger.

The gloomy Taoist sacrificed the skull, and the seven orifices of the skull spurted out a strong source of yin power, sweeping away the yin soldiers.

When it was retracted, the skull suddenly rioted.

Yao Jianwen's angry blood was affected, and the saint's skull wanted to return to his blood descendants.

"Not good! Your identity has been exposed." Yao Jianwen noticed it, and he looked up at the gloomy Taoist.

Only to find that the gloomy Taoist also happened to look back at him.

"I didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest! The mouse of the old line, Jie Jie." The gloomy Taoist began to smile.

"Yan'er, quickly enter the ruins." Yao Jianwen stretched out his hand and opened a passage, his body exuded holy light.

The incomplete Buddhist holy soldier, the fire of the gods is about to die, and I am afraid that it will be turned into ashes in a few times.

Without hesitation, Yao Yan flashed into the ruins.

The gloomy Taoist also sent several juniors in the floating giant ship into the ruins, and issued a hunt and kill order to Yao Yan.

Then he chased after Yao Jianwen.

Yao Yan was a little chilled. Before entering the ruins, he glanced at Emperor Ziwei from the corner of his eye, but he was indifferent.

"It's so indifferent to receive the merits of the emperor."

"There will be a settlement in the future..."

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