Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 580 Huge Corpse

"Boom!"

After a loud noise, the ferocious and gigantic beast covered with black scales was brought into the Great Formation of Heaven and Earth.

"The tenth!"

Stepping into the formation space and grabbing a ball of blood, Zhao Wen nodded in satisfaction.

To enter the ancient road of mythology, the blood of ten powerful races must be collected.

And in this starry sky, the largest number of various giant beasts became Zhao Wen's prey.

Not only can it strengthen the Tiangang Disha formation, but it can also increase the spiritual power of the elixir planted in the [-] islands, which is completely killing two birds with one stone.

The elixir radiates spiritual light, and even the seeds that Zhao Wen collected from the Shrouding World have planted them, and now they have a thousand-year spiritual power.

Killing giant beasts in this way not only collected ten kinds of ancient blood, but also fully replenished the spiritual power absorbed from the elixir during the last practice, and made these elixir grow to a higher level again, Zhao Wen Definitely a big hit.

With this body size, let alone a true immortal, he wouldn't be surprised even if the other party was a heavenly or even a golden immortal.

To enter the ancient mythical road, one needs to pass through an ancient altar, and many ancient golden cities were built around the altar. Zhao Wen has now collected ten kinds of ancient blood, and what he is looking for is the ancient golden city with the altar.

It has been built for too long, and the altar has been weathered away, leaving countless mottled traces.

Black and white light flashed, and after a clear light, there was no life in the golden city.

A corpse that was tens of thousands of feet long appeared in Zhao Wen's spiritual sense, completely occupying Zhao Wen's mind.

"There is no human race, so I can't keep you!"

In terms of the best attack magic weapon, what magic weapon can surpass Zhu Xian's four swords.

Even with the Great Formation of Heavenly Gang and Disha for defense, and the Four Immortal Swords for attack, with these two magic weapons in hand, even if he meets a real immortal, Zhao Wen can still contend with it.

Using the method of heaven and earth, as long as he is willing to consume spiritual power, he can't grow to tens of thousands of feet, but there is no problem with thousands of feet.

It's too dark, with no trace of light at all, and can only rely on divine sense to sense the surroundings.

And because there are no residents in the Golden Ancient City, it is completely silent.

In the formation space, clusters of blood light kept appearing one after another. Dozens of alien races could not provide the breath of life as a giant beast, which made Zhao Wen's face flash with contempt.

Maybe it will be rediscovered after tens of thousands of years, and then people will live in it.

Walking lightly into the city, although it is in the ancient road, it may only be the descendants of the ancient race, there is no strong person, and the strongest is only in the realm of Xiantai.

"boom!"

There are still dozens of residents of different races in the ancient golden city. A proud god monk was furious when he saw the human monk suddenly appearing above the city.

"This is the real body, not the law of heaven and earth!" Zhao Wen exclaimed.

It's just the four-pole realm, dare to stand above the ancient golden city, stand on top of your own head, and you can only use the other party's life to wash away your shame.

However, Zhao Wen's most powerful is Yuanshen. Although his body has broken through to the four-pole realm, but in the world of Shrouding the Sky, there are too many strong people, and the four-pole realm is just a small one.

Now, he found out.

If you want to win this magic weapon, you must block the attack of Zhu Xian's Four Swords to have a chance.

Ten balls of ancient blood flew into the altar, and with a bang, Zhao Wen's figure disappeared instantly, and was transported by the altar to the ancient mythical road in ancient times.

A shining golden city entered Zhao Wen's senses, and Zhao Wen's face showed surprise.

Being able to enter the Shimen space at any time in danger is his biggest trump card.

At the core of the golden city stands a tall altar.

"What was the state of the other party before he was alive!"

After a while, Zhao Wen sensed that there was energy from heaven and earth in this mythical ancient road, but all the energy from heaven and earth was flowing towards the ancient corpse in the distance.

Entering the world of Shrouding the Sky, what Zhao Wen felt the most was that no matter Taoism or physical skills, the power is astonishingly great. Such a huge sensing range, if in the world of Daqin, can only be achieved with the help of the world core.

There was a burst of wild laughter from below, and one after another, the aura rose up one after another, glaring at Zhao Wen with a leisurely face above.

It's just that the peripheral corpses are already so powerful, and the Four Swords of Jade Immortals in the core area can really be held by himself. Zhao Wen now has no half of the confidence he had before entering.

Hesitation flashed in his eyes. He spent time and energy entering the ancient road of mythology because he knew that the Four Swords of Jade Immortal of Master Tongtian were in the ancient road of mythology.

There was a loud noise, a wave that tore through the heavens and the earth came from the corpse, and a powerful devouring force came instantly, and Zhao Wen's body flew towards the corpse involuntarily.

But now, it has not yet entered the core area of ​​the ancient mythical road. It is just a corpse, but Zhao Wen's original expectations have been completely knocked down.

The spiritual consciousness spreads overwhelmingly, constantly sensing towards the distance.

"Human race in the four extremes, I will let you die without a place to bury you!"

Forcibly suppressing the tension in his heart, looking at the huge corpse getting closer in the distance, and sensing the Shimen space that can be entered at any time, Zhao Wen's eyes gradually became firm.

You must know that the Four Swords of Zhu Xian are real offensive weapons, even if there is no master, they still have strong attack power.

This kind of strength is not to mention the great formation of Tiangangdisha, even Zhao Wen's spiritual consciousness can't bear the fluctuations.

Forcibly stabilizing his mind, Zhao Wen secretly asked himself in his heart.

It was so quiet, so quiet that even the sound of his own blood flowing could be heard clearly.

However, the Protoss is an ancient race, which gave Zhao Wen a kind of ancient blood to open the altar of the ancient mythical road.

The whole city is vast and atmospheric, with traces of history, and the materials are comparable to those of refining equipment, which is by no means comparable to ordinary cities.

A dark and cold feeling came, and the surrounding was lifeless, and no fluctuations of life were sensed.

With the existence of the Shimen space, no matter whether he can get the Four Swords of Jade Immortals or not, he still has the courage to explore the ancient road of mythology.

After thinking about it carefully, the monks who entered the mythical ancient road in the shroud of the sky may not be much stronger than themselves in terms of strength, as long as they can be included in the great formation of Tiangangdisha, life and death are just a thought of themselves.

People can enter it and reach the core area, and they have the support of the Shimen space, so they can naturally enter.

No, the suction doesn't come from the corpse.

Only by standing on the corpse can you see the distance!
A huge black hole appeared in front of Zhao Wen's eyes, like the center of the universe, and everything in the world would be submerged in it. Only then did he sense that this corpse was born relatively huge. In terms of strength, it might not have been a restricted area for outside life. The Realm of the Lord!
(End of this chapter)