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After the skyrocketing changes, nine huge dragon corpses, smashing mountains and rivers, bronze urns fell into the mountains and rocks, surrounded by strange silence.

Zhou Yang and his party quietly looked around, except for the slightly dithered corners of the mouth, there was no horror on his face.

Ye Fan and others, in the midst of chaos, did not lose calm, a group of people gathered together to prevent falling cracks, or being smashed by rocks.

Although all fell to the ground, no one was seriously injured.

At this moment, Ye Fan and others were shocked and looked terrified.

However, there are a few people who have a slight look. Zhou Yang is close to a group of 100 people. He is still standing in the same place, no one shows any panic.

The heart of this group of people is too big.

"Old gentleman, come over soon."

Pangbo looked pale and waved to let Zhou Yang and his party leave, because Zhou Yang and his party were too close to the bronze urn.

Under the **** sunset, it is the horror of the cold.

Laozi just smiled faintly toward Pangbo, and his eyes cast on the cracks in the dense rock below.

In the cracks of different sizes, a round round is exposed, and many jade pieces are sandwiched between them.

"Is this a five-color altar?"

Everyone looked at the round altar in the crack, and all the eyes were amazed. The round altar was made up of five colors of strange earth, filled with the breath of the years.

In every ancient history, there are invariably the records of the meditation, and the meditation is indispensable for the five-color altar.

In this dense crack, the corners and five-color altars that are revealed from time to time all show the ancient civilization, the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, the Qin Emperor Hanwu led the hundred officials, and the feast of the Zen ceremony.

There are even many people who have personally participated in the Fengchan Grand Ceremony, but their altar of the Zen Buddhism, the altar used to seal the Zen, is far less than the five-color altar.

"Research can be, be careful, don't break the structure."

Zhou Yang looked at the eager eyes, whispered.

His voice just fell, Taiqing sage, Taishang deputy and others did not hesitate to jump into the deep pit, carefully read the above text, and even some people rubbed bronze bronze, patted the black dragon corpse.

Ye Fan and others were attracted by the nine dragons and bronze urns. Zhou Yang, who is now seen and touched, can no longer help approaching the bronze urn.

"Leaves, they won't be the secret troops of the country?"

Pangbo glanced at it, about a dozen meters deep pit, and looked surprised.

The ‘young people’ jumped in, nothing happened, but a little understandable.

But those white-haired old men, jumping down, are still intact, as if everyone will be peerless.

"Dragon group, definitely the dragon group."

"I feel like the special team, the Chinese special team."

"Why don't you say Superman?"

Ye Fan and others saw Zhou Yang and his party, and they kept studying in the deep pit. There was no fear in their faces. They were also slightly relieved in their hearts, and the color of the horror on their faces was also a bit weak.

Even Ye Fan and a few daring people are also heading for bronze.

Fear is infectious and courage is equally infectious.

A group of brave people, a person with a look of fear, may affect a group of people.

A group of flustered people, one person remains calm, and perhaps everyone will calm down.

For a time, at the foot of Mount Taishan, the crowd was trembled. From time to time, some people shivered and looked at the Jade Emperor's Top. They were so scared that they cried, and the Taishan Jade Emperor was on the top. People came and went as if they were conducting an archaeological study.

These people in Wanjielou, some people could not understand the runes on the five-color altar at one time, took out their own magic mobile phone and photographed them. Some people took a small amount of soil and kept them as specimens.

More people are interested in the five-color altar, but with Zhou Yang's jealousy, they are only around the five-color altar and watch it.

"Let's go."

A few girls who came with Ye Fan were somewhat afraid.

If there are no nine dragons, they may insist on seeing what happened.

However, the nine hundred-meter-long dragons all indicate that everything is not in accordance with common sense, and only the dragons that appear in myths have fallen from the sky.

God gave them a tear at the corner they shouldn't have seen.

"嗡~"

Just when Ye Fan’s people thought of getting away, the super-large five-color altar under the bronze enamel had a faint gleam, and an invisible force enveloped everyone.

The shimmering brilliance and the blooming of the colorful brilliance, the jade blocks and slate displayed on the five-color altar suddenly burst into a ray of light, and even some ancient characters are glowing with radiance.

"Hey!"

The jade blocks and slate seem to be a flash in the pan, and after the blooming light, the moment is broken, the ancient characters are empty, the bronze enamel shines, and the entire mountain top is shrouded in a strange scene.

At the same time, the ancient brilliance in the air is even more embarrassing, like a fist-sized sun, Jinhui is burning, gradually forming a huge gossip, and a taiji figure emerges in the gossip.

A mysterious force swayed from the air.

"boom!"

A dull vibration sounded, and the yin and yang fish in the Taiji figure seemed to be alive, slowly opening, and the starry sky shone as if another starry sky was opening.

"Dangdang!"

A loud bang, the bronze slammed a bit, and the lid was opened, revealing a large slit, a strange breath, and fascinated from it.

Suddenly, the invisible force in the bronze ancient scorpion pulled Ye Fan and others into it, and Zhou Yang and his party did not resist, but also entered the bronze ancient urn.

"What is going on, who will save us?"

"Where is this? Will we die?"

"What happened in the end, how did we get into the ancient times?"

Among Ye Fan’s group of people, from time to time someone dialed with a mobile phone and shouted loudly.

Although there are a few people who speak out to appease the people, the crowd is still in a horrible atmosphere, and everything that happened today has left an unforgettable scene for their lives.

"Is this car still sitting for the first time?"

Just then, a sneer, sounded in the bronze urn, and a colorful flame burned in the shackles, illuminating the dark interior.

In the beautiful flame, there is a figure standing, just the light laughter, the figure in the flame.

"The owner, how long does this car have to open?"

The customers of Wanjielou, some people took out the magic mobile phone, and found that the signal did not have any influence, and the slightest flaw in the heart was also missing.

"The station is coming soon, the first stop is Mars."

Zhou Yang is faint.

"Mars?"

Ye Fan and others have not yet reacted from the shock of how the human body will have a flame, and they are once again stunned by Zhou Yang’s words and shocked hearts.

If you are on a spaceship and travel to Mars for free, they may be happy to accept it.

However, sitting in a coffin now, it is easy to fly out, it is difficult to come back.

"You must have a way to go out, right?"

"Are you a dragon group? I am a good citizen. When I was a child, I took three good students."

"I am a taxpayer, I have never committed a law, please save me."

Among Ye Fan’s group of people, there was a constant cry of pleading. They felt their fear and fear from the calm of Zhou Yang’s party.

"This brother, what is your name? Can you tell me what you are doing?"

"If it is a state secret, you can not tell me."

Pang Boqiang calmed himself down. He wanted to ask the old man and found out that he was studying the inner walls of the ancient temple.

I had to go to a tall man with a thin body and a gaze, and asked carefully.

Now he can see that this group of people, no one is a normal person, the blazing flame, all show that this is a group of extraordinary people.

Maybe, the road below, they need their protection, and he can't be careless.

"We are not a government person. As for what I call, you can call me Monkey King."

Sun Wukong, who returned to the world from Dasheng, looked a little lazy and changed back to his original appearance. He had a silver armor and a scarlet cloak fluttering behind him.

For the murals around him, he just glanced at it and found nothing too strange.

"咕噜~"

Pang Bo swallowed a spit, no hesitation, grabbed the hairy hand of Sun Wukong, and his face was full of excitement~www.readwn.com~Monkey brother, I admire you the most, the younger brother followed you, Please cover me. ”

"You are Sun Wukong? I am your admirer. I have seen it hundreds of times in the Journey to the West. Please also accept the younger brother."

Liu Yunzhi was directly squatting at the foot of Sun Wukong, and his face was hot.

The monkey demon in front of the eyes is not the Monkey King in the Journey to the West, but one of them is clear.

The monkey demon who claimed to be Sun Wukong is definitely a big demon. Didn’t he see that he was transformed?

"Monkey brother, monkey brother, you are the most uncomfortable"

Some people even sang directly to praise Sun Wukong's songs. After a while, Sun Wukong was surrounded by people.

Everyone's eyes are full of fiery heat. This time, it may be their chance to enter the bronze urn. Perhaps they can embark on a road of cultivation and become a fairy in mythology.

"Monkey brother, is your master called Xuanzang? Do you have any Western learning?"

"Is it true in the Journey to the West?"

"Where are we going to go to the fairy world?"

Whether it is the calm Ye Fan, or the auntie Liu Yunzhi, they are surrounded by Sun Wukong and inquire about the Westward Journey.

There was only one person, kneeling in the corner, bursting into tears.

"Great God, where are you, your loyal believers pray for your help, or I will rely on grandchildren."

Among the group of Ye Fan, the only foreigner, Kade chanted in a lame Chinese.

"God is not there, but **** is here, you ask him, he can convey your request."

Xiao Yu saw Kade crying and pointed, pointing to a figure wearing a white robe not far away, smiling slightly.

Kaide, "".

Ye Fan and others, "".

Jesus? Is that not the son of God? (To be continued.)