Extreme martial arts

Chapter 492 Martial Zun Ten Thousand Years Ago——Qin Zun!
"Time and space stand still!" Qin Ming exclaimed, looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't believe it.

The world stopped suddenly, and all objects remained in their original state, motionless.

Only Qin Ming, who seemed to be stripped out of this space, was able to speak and move, which seemed extremely abrupt.

"Time and space stand still. I have never seen the power to manipulate time and space like this, even in the Buddha. It can only be..." Qin Ming murmured, thinking of a result that shocked him.

However, after a few breaths of shock, he murmured again: "Ten thousand years ago, the last Martial Venerable also fell. In ten thousand years, how could there be Martial Venerable in this continent? I think too much."

As soon as the words fell, a voice suddenly sounded.

"You didn't think much of it!"

This voice is gentle and calm, without any fluctuations, it seems to be the most peaceful statement.

But in Qin Ming's ears, it was louder than the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation. The soul spar hidden in the pagoda couldn't help but spit out a ball of soul flame.

To be able to come by sound transmission when time and space are still at this time, only a strong person of a level can do it.

"Who are you?" Although Qin Ming already had the answer in his heart, Qin Ming still couldn't believe it and asked tentatively.

"Wu Zun!" That voice sounded, just two words, but it made Qin Ming dizzy!

"It's really Wu Zun!"

Qin Ming exclaimed, the guess in his heart was confirmed, at this moment he didn't see Wu Zun's excitement, but fear instead.

Just imagine, Wu Zun, who has been dead for thousands of years, is seen by him today, no one knows whether it is a blessing or a curse.

"I know you are surprised, do you think that in ten thousand years, there will be no more Martial Lords in the mainland?" The voice sounded, flat and without fluctuation.

Qin Ming nodded: "This is the consensus of everyone in the mainland. After the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, there will be no Martial Venerable."

"Great catastrophe? Hmph, those guys are so impressive that they even came up with the word "big catastrophe." There was a slight change in that voice, which was tinged with mockery.

Qin Ming was taken aback, although he didn't say that he still didn't know who this guy was, but listening to this person's words, it seemed that he was about to get in touch with the secrets of ten thousand years ago.

These things were kept secret by the Buddha back then.

"Senior, what happened ten thousand years ago?" Qin Ming asked.

"Ten thousand years ago? It was a long time ago. You asked me to think about it. After so many years, my brain is a little rusty." The voice sounded.

Immediately, the world fell into silence.

Qin Ming was not in a hurry, and waited quietly. The secret of thousands of years ago made him worth the wait.

Moreover, he had a feeling that perhaps it had something to do with his travel to the Xuanyuan Continent.

"Those guys are right. Ten thousand years ago, it was indeed a catastrophe in Xuanyuan Continent, a super cataclysm in which all spirits fell." After a long time, that voice sounded long and sighing.

"Ten thousand years ago, the Xuanyuan Continent was thriving, all spirits coexisted, and the world was prosperous forever, but until that group of people came, everything changed." The voice continued.

"That group of people?" Qin Ming wondered.

"That's right, it's that group of people, the group of people from outside the territory, from outside the Xuanyuan Continent, and they are extremely powerful. They are very treacherous and cunning, and they bewitched Wan Ling to attack the Bone Spirit Clan, the ruling group of the Xuanyuan Continent at that time. , even though Zu Zungu, the patriarch of the bone spirit clan at that time, the strongest in the mainland, knew everything, but he still couldn't calm Wan Ling's anger.

Thousands of spirits attacked the bone spirit family, and the tragic battle spread throughout the entire continent, even in the void and chaos. All respects are lost.

Then, those people from outside the region rebuilt the Xuanyuan Continent, and planned to build the Dao of Heaven to supervise the common people. Poor Wan Ling thought that after attacking the Bone Spirit Clan, there would be a free world, but he did not expect to fall into it. into a deeper abyss.

As Xuanyuan's traitors, in that catastrophe, the human race has been helping people from outside the territory and instigating among all spirits. His prey became the superficial ruler of Xuanyuan Continent.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, humanity flourished, and all spirits perished. Human races and remnants of various races who don't know why still yearn to become the strongest warrior, but they don't know it yet.

From the moment the Dao of Heaven took shape, Xuan Yuan was doomed to have no more powerful warriors. "

"Why is it that Xuanyuan is doomed to have no Martial Venerable Supreme when the Dao of Heaven is formed?" Qin Ming asked.

"The way of heaven is a sharp weapon for people from outside the territory to supervise Xuanyuan common people, and it is also a sharp weapon to receive people's sentiments. After Xuanyuan Continent was ruled by people outside the territory, it might as well become a captive place for people outside the territory. All spirits, when all the insights appear, will be absorbed by the way of heaven and sent to people outside the territory. Based on the induction of one world, it can create countless strong people.

When the Dao of Heaven took shape, Xuanyuan and the common people were all supervised by the Dao of Heaven, their souls were absorbed in the Dao of Heaven, suppressed by the Dao of Heaven, no matter how talented a genius was, he could not become the strongest martial artist! said the voice.

Qin Ming was horrified. It turned out that this was the reason why Wu Zun had never appeared for ten thousand years.

It turns out that the seemingly prosperous Xuanyuan Continent is actually just a captive place for strong outsiders.

This strong man spoke vaguely about what happened ten thousand years ago, but he could also imagine how thrilling and magnificent scenes happened ten thousand years ago based on this few words.

The decline of bone spirits, the extermination of all spirits, and the rise of human races...

A series of scenes appeared. It is no wonder that among the eight guardian families, among the human race, there is the Ji family and the Jiang family that have survived to this day. It turned out that the human race became a traitor to a strong outsider in the past. In addition, their own skills and blood are special, which is why they have flourished so far.

"Wait, since you said that after the formation of the Dao of Heaven, there will be no Martial Lords in ten thousand years, then where did you come from?" Qin Ming thought of a key question, only Martial Venerables can freeze time and space.

Space-time stillness is not the same as space-time imprisonment. Space-time imprisonment only confines one space, but once time-space stillness is cast, as long as you use your mind, you can reverse time and space at will, and travel to the past and the future. This is the biggest difference.

The Buddha's strength can turn the universe upside down and calculate the past and the future, but it is powerless for him to directly reverse the time and space to ten thousand years ago or ten thousand years later.

"Me? I am Wu Zun from ten thousand years ago." The voice sounded.

"Wu Zun ten thousand years ago!" Qin Ming was shocked: "After the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, didn't Wu Zun die?"

"Wu Zun, the strongest in heaven and earth, how can it be so easy to die, the Buddha can be resurrected, not to mention Wu Zun, the strongest ancestor bone back then, if he didn't insist on self-destruction and perish to open up time and space, there is no strong person inside Xuanyuan and outside the territory Can kill him, as for me, I am not as powerful as Zu Zungu, but it is not so easy for me to die."

"Then where are you? Who are you?" Qin Ming asked.

"I'm at the connecting channel between Xuanyuan Continent and the outside world. I'm a person who redeemed my sins, and I'm doing redemption. You don't have to ask so many questions. I came to you today to give you this city. One of my residences, the voice you are hearing now is just a sliver of my knowledge, the vicissitudes of life, since Zu Zungu has chosen, then I should help, this city can help you set foot on the center of the world, looking for Ning The method of forming the flesh.

We will meet when your strength grows to the peak. "

"Who are you?" Qin Ming asked.

"The ancestor of the Qin family, Qin Zun!" said the voice.

Qin Ming was shocked, this is his ancestor, Qin Zun, one of the eight guardian families!
"The junior Qin Ming pays homage to the ancestor." Qin Ming knelt down.

"Hehe... don't kneel, you are neither Xuanyuan's person nor my descendant, I know that you are Xuanyuan's hope, the person who saves the sins of thousands of years ago, if we talk about it, I should kneel you. "

　"Ji Dao Wu Zun" ended this month, with more than 100 million words. Pickled cabbage has persisted, at least it will not be called a eunuch anymore. The grades are not good, but Pickled cabbage has improved. I learned to persevere. Next book, continue to fight again.

　　
　
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