Strongest Martial God

Along with the slabs of vegetation being burned to ashes, an ancient ruin reappears in the world and is completely exposed. ..

This ancient ruin contains a unique charm that retains its original appearance under the overlapping vegetation. Now when the vegetation is opened, everything is reappearing in front of the world.

The ancient ruins are like an ancient city. There is a style that transcends the mythological era. The architectural system should come from the lost era and even more distant times.

"There was a lot of popularity here in the past." The small wheel looked at the scene.

Ye Zhong also nodded, because this piece of ruins hidden under the layers of vegetation, and now can see some of the gas of life, according to Ye Zhong’s calculations, there should be no such denseness before the long years. The vegetation is right. The owner of this ruin should be a happy life here, until a disaster suddenly comes on a certain day, whether it is the ruins or the creatures here are instantly part of this green world.

It's hard to imagine what kind of picture it is. It should contain a kind of horrible power of the Tao. Even the rules of the whole world change at that moment. Otherwise, there will be no such scene.

After countless years of change, this ruin became part of the grass castle, and it can only be said that it is sighing.

The heavy side of the leaf urges the Suzaku method to stop the vines from covering it. Generally, the search is carefully, and I want to see if I can find similar clues, but the result is nothing.

"It seems that I can't find other clues. I can only try to see the altar again." After a moment, Ye sighed and fell to the altar in the depths of the temple.

If he can, he really does not want to approach the altar, because the altar gave him the feeling of being too evil. It’s just that things have developed to this point. There are many things that he doesn’t want, and he has to try it.

"Be careful, that altar can't even see me." The small wheel snorted, and then it quickly came to the top of Ye Zhong's head, and a layer of white light shrouded the whole body of the leaf.

"嗡"

When the leaves were close again, and the ancient altar was less than ten feet away, the whole altar trembled slightly, and there was an ancient humming sound in the vagueness. The light rain of the road was like a flying scent. Spread out.

However, these breaths are green, cold and biting.

The leaf weight did not retreat, but the nine-day scorpion was taken out, and it was placed directly in front of his body, and he immediately came forward.

"boom"

The world without any sound has once again erupted with incomparable light rain. The huge roaring sounds through the heavens and the earth. With a green light column rising from the center of the altar, the rich vitality can be said to be earth-shattering. .

The vegetation on the altar disappeared, and the corpses of the beautiful girls sitting on the squats seemed to be alive at any time.

The strange fluctuations sweep across all directions, and the breath of life is like wrapping everything in it.

The leaves were frowning, and there was no retreat. The nine-day scorpion exudes a strange atmosphere, resisting all the fluctuations for him, so that the life can not be close.

"We should not lead the disaster to come again?" The small wheel looked at this scene with a few distributions.

"It shouldn't be... We don't have this ability yet?" The seven magical flowers are rarely open again, and in fact it is also hairy. It has also followed many masters over the years, but no matter how you look at it, the leaf weight in front of you should be the most unreliable.

At this moment, Ye Zhong closed his eyes. He did not go to see what happened in front of him. Instead, he relied on his own sense of consciousness to sense the information contained in the ancient altar and everything that was branded in it.

"Sin..."

An old word came out, like a thunder, blasting in the ocean of leaf weight, making his body slightly shaken.

In the vagueness, Ye Zhong saw a picture. There was a young man wearing Tsing Yi. He stood up with his hands and shouted.

There is an unspeakable hegemony in his body, and the kind of demeanor and the city is shocking!

How many people have become immortals since ancient times? At least, there are no exact rumors after the myth.

However, this person is so angry with the sky that the desire to become a fairy shakes the heavens and the earth, and the heaven and earth roads change.

From the perspective of this scene, Ye Zhong is almost certain that this person was definitely not weaker than the Emperor of Heaven. Such a person is definitely the existence of the level of the young Emperor. Even if it is a breath, it is terrifying to the point of being boundless. .

"Is everything here related to Cheng Xian?" Ye Zhongzheng was inexplicable. With such a hunch, "So, will most of this person lead to surprise and ominousness? Everything in this green world is What is strange and ominous?"

However, in the next picture, there is no surprise and ominous coming. It is not so troublesome and ominous for Ye Zhong, but it has not appeared.

In the picture is the legendary slain, no **** robbery, an ancient figure appeared, rushing to the place where the figure wants to be immortal.

But the blue figure can be said to be the **** of the world, he is extremely wild in every stroke, can easily penetrate the heavens and the earth, tearing the horrible figure, saying that it is unparalleled in the world.

"This is... the breath of life?"

Ye gaze for a long time, and finally saw that the avenue of this person should be related to vitality. He can keep his vitality at the most peak state at any time, and the ultimate in life is death, when the student evolved to the end. At the time, every stroke will contain endless death force, and power can be endless.

This cyan figure is to block the heavens and the earth with infinite vitality, so that he can’t help him. Such a means is not to say that it is not a peerless.

At the end of the day, the robbery was finally annihilated, and the whole world was turned into a faint green, but the figure of the blue figure was swaying, coughing blood in the mouth. The blood water he coughs out is also green, and it looks a little strange no matter how you look.

"Broken the seal of the holy sect, and turned into a fairy, and left this ghost place!" He sighed and stood up again. Obviously, this is his greatest belief and motivation.

Among the ancient ethnic groups, countless people are praying silently at this moment, praying that he can walk out of the path of becoming a fairy, and be truly successful.

The power of a trace of faith flew out and lingered on him, making his breath stronger and stronger.

However, at the moment when the power of faith haunted him, a more horrible day of catastrophe came suddenly. When everyone in the entire community was cheering, the brilliance of the man on the stalwart suddenly appeared a little blue light, and then spread quickly.

No one knows the reason. Even Ye Zhong, the descendant who saw this scene, vaguely guessed that the power of faith that might be entangled in him led to more horrific changes, but this is only speculation. If you are not a party, you will never know what happened at the time.

Along with the spread of the blue light, a sudden crack appeared in the man's eyebrow, and the crack spread, seemingly carrying him to disintegrate.

"Damn! This is the curse of the lost era, this thing actually exists inside the body of the adult! Damn!"

The exclamation came out. Several of the old people who were defending the law for the Tsing Yi people discovered the place where they were, and they shot the first time and wanted to rescue the man. The other tribes are now stunned. They don’t know how to react. The adults who are supreme in their eyes have a day that can’t resist the curse.

"Don't care about me, you are going back! This road is wrong, so that future generations can't try again!" The body of the Tsing Yi was cracked and disintegrated, but there was no sadness on his face, but a loud warning. Let his ethnic group leave for the first time.

But the old men kept his advice, but they spurred the means to approach, and wanted to pull out the ancient curse of the man.

But they are too overestimating their own. The Tsing Yi man is only the last step away from the day, and he failed at the crucial moment. And his strength will fail. How can other people's so-called helpers be useful?

"boom"

At the last moment, this easy man’s eyebrows blasted, and this moment of his god’s explosion, a horrible life instantly covered the entire small world, killing all creatures instantly. It also made all the dead things instantly full of vitality.

Since then, this place has turned into a green world.

Obviously, all these changes have surpassed the expectations of the Tsing Yi man. If it is not the power of faith at the most critical moment, if the old man wants to save him at the most critical moment, perhaps this group still exists today.

After a long time, the whole altar was quiet again, no longer shining, and fell into silence.

Ye Zhong slowly breathed a sigh of relief and opened his eyes. The pictures have already explained too many problems. Even the world of the blade has appeared, and all the leaves have been known. At the same time, Ye Zhong I also know some key clues.

"Indigenous peoples should have curses like the Tsing Yi people. This curse may be called a lost curse. As long as there is such a curse, most of them can't leave the holy market, and they can't move to a higher realm. I can only spend it here."

It is hard to imagine that a person who was originally qualified to become a celestial person, such a man is so horrible, but in the end he lost his heart because of the curse, and lost all his own, even making the entire ethnic group bury him.

Can only say, what kind of horror is this curse?

Ye recalled what he saw in some secrets. He thought it was a fake, but now it seems that it can be confirmed as true.

Legend has it that as long as the creatures born in this sacred market, the body has its own ancient curse. They can't leave the holy market. Once they leave the holy market, they will soon die out and cannot survive.

Even some special areas of the sacred market can't be close because they will boost the curse of their bodies.

And these indigenous and aboriginal people, each of them is arrogant and capable of practicing at the very young age to the realm of the Holy King and the Holy Emperor. But their life will stop here, up to the peak of the Holy Emperor, can not take another step, once they step out of the supreme emperor, that will fall or go crazy.

For example, the strongest person in the green world, the age of that ethnic group, was able to impact Xianlu at such a young age. It was enough to show that he was already the strongest of the Supreme Empire at that time, but ultimately at the crucial moment. Failed, not only lost everything, but also allowed his own ethnic group to be buried.

"Unfortunately! Sad! Sigh!"

This is Ye Zhong’s evaluation of the scene he witnessed. It is hard to imagine what kind of sorrow the Tsing Yi man had in the end. He wanted to lead the entire ethnic group out of the holy market. As a result, he himself became the end of everything. The culprit.