There is an inn in the sky

Chapter 161 The Roar From Ancient Times
In the early morning, in a bamboo forest by the lake.

Yan Qingkong sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, as motionless as a wooden sculpture.

When his consciousness entered the imprint of the Shinto, it was as if he had entered another world, and he felt that time was rapidly receding, as if he had returned to his childhood...

If you walk the road of life again, you can't help but have a lot of thoughts.

At this time, time flew back and saw all kinds of miraculous scenes, which opened Yan Qingkong's eyes, and he felt like he was in a dream.

Is it really a dream?

He thought in amazement, otherwise how could it be possible to turn back time?

At some point, he felt the breath of time, which gradually became oppressive and heavy, making him very uncomfortable.

The darkness and silence made him very lonely.

"what?"

Yan Qingkong was a little surprised, he seemed to see someone in front of him.

He wanted to catch up, but he couldn't catch up, as if after some time and space, he could only see a vague figure in front of him.

who is it?

He became a little curious.

He squinted his eyes to observe, as if he was a young man, probably about fourteen or fifteen years old, but unfortunately he couldn't see the front.

Could it be that like me, he is also practicing "Thirteen Fists"?
At this time, he felt more and more that the "thirteen punches" were not simple, as if there was some great secret hidden, it was so weird that it made people confused.

"what?"

Yan Qingkong noticed that there seemed to be another figure in front of the young man.

This figure is too far away from him, it seems that no one knows how many time and space have passed, only a faint shadow can be seen vaguely.

Who are these two people?

He frowned and looked at it, with a lot of questions in his stomach.

Going back in time is already shocking enough, to be able to meet two people on the way back in time...

Moreover, he has a very weird feeling, as if these two people are related to him.

When the darkness lit up, Yan Qingkong saw himself standing on an ancient battlefield where countless people were frantically fighting.

The fierce battle shattered the sky and cracked the earth.

At this time, Yan Qingkong stared, his mind was shaking violently, what is this place?He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

The battle was extremely fierce!

The world has been shattered into one piece, and terrifying existences can be seen everywhere.

A palm crushed the vast mountains, a sword pierced the turbid sky, and a kick caused the earth to crack...

However, he couldn't see them clearly, he only saw shadows of fighting one after another.

Huhu——

Yan Qingkong's breath became heavy.

The world was extremely oppressive, which made him very uncomfortable, and he felt a little panicked.

Is this an illusion, or am I really returning to that period of time?Yan Qingkong quietly watched them fighting, roaring, and spilling blood...

There was shock, bewilderment, and horror in his eyes...

lost.

They were defeated and were attacked by the terror of foreign enemies, and finally all died in battle.

Yan Qingkong seemed to have seen anger, sorrow, sorrow, and despair...

When foreign enemies were about to capture the land, an ancient and vicissitudes of time flowed, and the whole world was filled with a very special and tyrannical atmosphere.The breath is like a thread, intertwining the entire world, Zhang Xian shows its roughness, ferociousness, obscurity and mystery, making it appear mysterious and strange.

It seems that you can still feel it flowing on your fingertips.

"What kind of breath is this?"

Yan Qingkong had countless questions in his mind.

The breath flowing on the battlefield seemed to turn into pieces of sharp blades, as long as he moved a little, he would be cut into pieces by thousands of knives, and finally turned into countless powders.

When he took a closer look, he found that countless enemies had died on the battlefield, and they seemed to have been strangled by sharp knives, turning into pinches of powder and falling down.

His mind shook violently and he was terrified.

He saw the end of the earth, and suddenly a terrifying huge figure appeared, erasing the enemies on the earth in an instant, preventing the enemies from attacking the earth.

Incomparably terrifying!
The figure is extremely tall, the black hair is as bright and thick as the Milky Way, and the eyes are cold and cold like the blade.

He exuded a tyrannical aura, which filled the entire world in an instant, and continued to wreak havoc in the world.

The majestic mountains in the distance are constantly collapsing under this tyrannical atmosphere...

At this time, the sky and the earth changed color, and the whole world seemed to be enveloped by an extremely terrifying force.

A terrifying power followed, suppressing the enemies outside the land and being unable to move.

The aura emanating from that giant shadow filled the whole world.

Swallow the world with anger.

Punch out.

A terrifying special aura suddenly emerged from the world, covering the whole world.It seems to have come from ancient time and space, with a majestic aura that makes the soul tremble.

Yan Qingkong stared suddenly, his heart beating violently.

He saw that the fist actually occupied the sky and the earth, and wiped out all the enemies outside the earth with one punch, making the stars tremble.

so horrible!

He stared blankly at the fist.

I don't know how long I have been standing at this station, it seems to be a year, it seems to be ten years, it seems to be ten thousand years, it is too long for him to know.

That fist kept appearing in his eyes.

When he came back to his senses, he found that the huge figure had been dead long ago.

What appeared now was just a wisp of immortal will.

He is guarding the world.

A giant finger came from infinite time and space, with a more terrifying aura, it shattered the huge figure guarding the end of the earth...

At the moment when the huge figure shattered.

A roar resounded from the sky and the earth, shaking the ground so that it throbbed endlessly.

"The day of my rebirth will be the time when the heavens and worlds will be washed with blood!"

With supreme majesty and a ferocious killing breath, the roar broke through the sky and shattered the entire starry sky.

"Find his body and destroy his will!"

Yan Qingkong was shocked when a cold voice sounded, he remembered this voice.

With this roar, Yan Qingkong felt an uncontrollable blood tumbling, and the blood seemed to burst out of the veins.

When he felt that he was going to explode, he saw that the whole world became chaotic.

In a trance, he saw a huge dead city in a dark wasteland.The dead city has an octagonal shape, shrouded in a strong dead air, the sun is not visible all day long, and it is extremely gloomy and cold.

And in the center of the dead city, there seems to be an invisible corpse buried.

The corpse is more than a hundred feet high, and I don't know how many tens of thousands of years it has been dead.

Yan Qingkong was slightly taken aback when he saw it, it seemed that the roar just now came from that corpse.

This is the roar of death!

This is the roar from ancient times! !
Gradually, the dead city became blurred, but the roar kept echoing.

But suddenly, Yan Qingkong saw two figures, as if they were the same two people he met when going back in time.

Who are they?

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(End of this chapter)