The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

In this world, the recorded time is not long, only more than 10000 years at most. However, the real glorious world began thousands of years ago. As for what the heaven and earth looked like ten thousand years ago, only the ancient inheritance of the earth, daomen and Yongye cult can know.

Ten thousand years is so long, the gate is destroyed, the hell is defeated, countless great religions disappear in the long river of years, and there is no trace left.

It is only at this time that the power of the eternal night cult can be fully reflected. This is a truly immortal inheritance, and the deep foundation is frightening.

Once upon a time, the underground government was in charge of the ups and downs of heaven and earth. Unfortunately, it declined in the years.

The ghost girl looked around carefully and explained that "it takes a long time for the formation of the Yin spirit. If I guess correctly, this tomb is likely to be the tomb of ancient sages ten thousand years ago"

Ning Chen knows little about things ten thousand years ago, and Daokui didn't mention these in his secret method. Now I can't help but be curious to hear the ghost girl talking about it.

"What is Gu Xian?" Ning Chen doubts to ask a way.

"It refers to the person who is the most powerful in the three calamities. Ten thousand years ago, such a person would appear every one or two thousand years, and the world respected him as a sage. Later, the three calamities did not appear for a long time, and people changed their name to ancient sages. Now, the three calamities have not appeared for ten thousand years, and even this name is gradually forgotten by everyone," the ghost girl replied seriously.

Hearing the explanation, Ning Chen squints his eyes. If so, it's really troublesome.

He didn't know how powerful the three calamities were. However, he had a deep understanding of the strength of the three calamities, which could not be resisted by human force.

Before the battle of Mijie mountain, with the help of the resentment on the blood grain sword, he joined hands with the congenital green lime, and finally used the gunpowder and the sand sword lent by Prince Yan to force the abbot to live in duer temple.

However, even so, he still failed to kill the human Buddha.

An inborn strong man in the three calamities is so terrible, not to mention the existence of the three calamities.

No wonder that no matter how many elders of the great religion come in, they all die clean and can't even protect the important weapons of the great religion.

"Boom!"

Just then, the earth trembled, the void vibrated, and the whole grave shook violently.

Obviously, in addition to them, many great religions and aristocratic families also found some clues and began to join hands to attack yinfen.

Under the fierce attack, a series of dark strange runes appeared in the tomb, which made all the attacks invisible.

"Let's go quickly" under the red cap, the ghost girl's eyes flashed a touch of brilliance and said.

"En"

Ning Chen said that nowadays, the Yin tomb is in charge of life, and there will always be people from all the aristocratic families who can break in, which is not good news for them.

Two people quickly forward, along the way, and met twice Yinling, "as you wish!"

With a cold smile, the dark blue light of his right hand flashed by, and with a clang sound, he shook the edge of the ink sword.