Ancient Godly Monarch

Qin asked the sky to madly engrave the gods, and finally, the sacred gods light up and turned into a huge gossip pattern.

This gossip pattern enveloped this space, blooming strange light, the creepy lines in the ground seemed to be sealed, and the power of destruction came as it felt weak, looking up to the four sides, the wind slammed, the earth cracked Closed together, constantly intertwined.

After a while, the power of destruction gradually subsided, and finally the crowd could see the surrounding scene.

Their bodies are still in place, and the sky in the sky still stands there, but this place is no longer an ancient city, but a real monastic field.

"A good horror big array." Qin asked the heart to be shocked, and all the world was transformed. All the previous things were just to cover up the real scene.

The monastic field is vast and wide. At the forefront, there is a door. The door is transparent and can clearly see the distant situation.

There, the ancient peak of Qingsong, elegant and quiet, there is a large hall located there, in the hall, faintly can see a statue, the statue sitting cross-legged, as if sitting, on his palm, holding a roll Ancient book.

"Tianzun!"

A sharp edge broke out from the eyes of the people. Here, it is the real Tianzun monastic field. When you die, there is a Tianzun monastic field. It is worth it.

The people in the camps looked at each other with a look of vigilance and suspicion in their eyes. Next, we must see who can get the things left by Tian Zun first.

"Hey, hey!" The wind rushed through, and many of the figures rushed out and rushed out toward the front door. However, they just took a few steps and suddenly the ground lit up.

"Be careful, there are traps." One shouted out, but it was already late. Those who rushed out were suddenly shrouded in flowing lines, and the terrible sharp edges were pierced between the earth. One did not pay attention to the ground, and the body directly from below. Being penetrated, straight into the head, the death is terrible.

Another person was attacked by a dragon. There were suddenly a few dragons in the ground. At the same time, he bite away at him. The star spirit broke out instantly, his fingers shot forward, turned into horrible blood, and the surrounding space. As if they had turned into a terrible blood, the body of the dragon in front burst into a burst, and then the sound of screaming came out and turned into blood rain.

At the same time, his left palm swung back and forth, lightning fast, the footsteps did not forget to strike in front, but the light lines on the ground continued to shine, and several terrible arrows were killed, like golden lightning. And the tentacles emerged from the ground, entangled in his legs, and the eyes of the man were extremely fearful, and then they were swallowed and killed.

Those who rushed out, none of them lived, all died, and their cultivation was the Yuanfu Jiuzhong, controlling the powerful willpower.

"Step by step killing!"

The hearts of the people were deeply trembled. They witnessed the deaths of those people but did not dare to go out to rescue. Even their footsteps did not dare to move at random. As long as they were free to move, it was possible to induce devastating Shenhua attack.

"This is more dangerous than the previous trials." Just listening to one person's opening is an old man in the Danwang Temple. He only listened to him and said: "I came here last time. There are many tattoo traps in the ancient city, but It will never be such a third-order peak killing trap. We can directly see the shadow of Tianzun, but it is killing one step at a time. Every step is full of murder. I absolutely believe that this is the real Tianzun monastic field."

The people nodded with deep suspicion, which is much more dangerous than before.

"One step at a time, you can't be empty, but it's close at hand, but it seems to be far away. If you want to go, it's hard to go to heaven."

"Is there any way?" Tian Yanzong Zhao Lie voiced a lot and asked all the people. He almost went out just now. He wondered if he could resist the devastating attacks if he went out.

"In the past, there were only two ways to encounter the trap of the gods. First, relying on strong strength and hard work. Second, the Shenzi division cracked step by step, but now, no matter which method, the difficulty is much greater than before. The danger is ten times more."

The old man who had stepped in said faintly, making everyone look sinking, so that no one dares to go to chaos.

"Masters, it is time for you to behave." At this time, an old man from Tianyanzong said, making the gods look slightly different, such a scene they do not want to see.

"I? It takes a while to perceive." Tian Yanzong's Shenzi division said.

"it is good."

The people of all parties are communicating with the gods, and they are on the side of the Star House. Qin Wentian is in a printed pattern. The ground standing is isolated from other places. They were in the previous storm. The least affected, I saw Yang Fan and others looked at Qin Wentian and others. Yang Fan said: "The White Deer Academy won the first exchange meeting. Now, you need to contribute."

"I tried my best." Qin asked Tian Yang to respond, Yang Fan gently nodded, and looked at the Li Jiasan and the refining demon youth: "If anyone can break the law, the star must be heavy thank."

Several people nod their heads, but they are also like a mirror. It is polite to use them.

Qin asked the day to close his eyes and quietly perceive everything in this space. Although some gods are made in a very mysterious way, they can't see the traces, but they can be perceived. When the Japanese style masters let them find out The gods are like this, but the lines of the gods here are obviously not the same as those of the gods of the past.

When the mind was released, Qin asked Tian’s heart to tremble slightly. He saw a terrible picture.

One step at a time, every step, there are attacking gods, all of which are third-order gods.

If this is the case, these masters of the gods that are still in the past can still be cracked. What really shocked Qin is that these gods are interlocking, even if you destroy a section, it does not affect the other. A section and other surrounding lines gather into another attacking **** pattern, which is not a scattered independent **** pattern, but a complete monolithic pattern.

The **** pattern of the whole space is a whole, and it takes a whole body to move.

When he goes out, he can slowly crack the gods, but when cracking the gods, I am afraid that the gods will have been killed by other gods that have been motivated. How to continue?

The other gods masters' perceptions are not as good as those of Qin, but after some time, their looks are gradually changing. I saw one person saying: "This **** pattern cannot be cracked."

"Can't crack?" Many people's faces are so heavy that they can't be cracked. They can only be hard, and the endings of those people just saw them, all of them are dead.

Zhu Xi’s eyes looked at Qin Wentian, and Qin asked Tian to open his eyes and said: “Your perception of the gods is the strongest, how long does it take to crack?”

"It's hard, I'm not sure." Qin asked the day, Zhu Xi's brow wrinkled and said: "I will give you seven days."

After that, he closed his eyes.

Seven days, in his opinion, it has been a long time.

If Qin can't solve the problem, then there is only a hard battle.

Qin asked a flash of cold light in the eyes of the sky, then closed his eyes and did not speak, continue to feel quiet.

Not to mention the Star House, he has to continue to move forward, you must crack the gods.

It’s hard, it’s broken.

In the past, no one dared to act rashly. Qin asked that he did not go to the method of cracking the engraving, but wanted to put the complete picture of this space into his mind.

He believes that if one of the researches of the gods is absolutely impossible to crack the gods, then there is only one way to find the way to crack the whole.

In the perception of Qin Wentian, the picture gradually became clearer and more complete.

When he looked at the picture with his heart, Qin Wentian’s heart shook a little.

He saw a horrible condor, which the eagle wanted to vacate, rushed for nine days and swayed straight.

It is head-on, sharp and sharp, and seems to be unwilling, because it can't be vacated, it can't.

In the sky above it, there is a figure, pedaling the earth, suppressing it, it wants to vacate, but can not afford to fly, is suppressed there, so suffocating, to kill all the people who stop it from vacating, those who trample on it I have to die.

This kind of artistic conception made Qin ask for a tremor in his heart. His eyes opened and he looked at the vague figure in the void.

Under the suppression of Tianzun, the Condor must not take off, how to crack?

Not only are the Condors suppressed, they are also unable to air and cannot cross the space.

In a twinkling of an eye, seven days have passed, and there is still no one moving.

"Masters, still not cracking?" Zhao Lie is more fierce. He must ask every day for these days, but every time he waits for a negative answer.

"Old and incompetent, can't crack." An old man said faintly.

"Can not be cracked, then, there is only a hard road?" Zhao Lie asked.

"Yes." The gods old man nodded.

"Well, now, you go." Zhao Lie said to the old man, his tone was extremely bad, which made the old man's brow wrinkled and said: "The old power is not good, I am afraid, it is difficult to pass."

"So, what do you want?"

Zhao Lie’s body rises with a horrible flame, and suddenly the palm of his hand slams out, and a fierce fire knife shines out. The horrible hot stream rushes through the space, and the old man’s body is directly split and turned into two halves.

This scene shocked the gods.

I saw Zhao Lie looking at other people, cold and cold: "You, can't you crack it?"

Other gods face ugly, iron blue, said: "We, try."

"Well." Zhao Lie nodded and said: "Do you want to come to the master of the gods, should you also shoot?"

The people of the Danwang Temple, the people of the Chinese family, and the people of the Star House, their eyes are all looking to the masters of the gods in their respective camps.

I saw Zhu Xi’s gaze looking at Qin Wentian, saying: “Seven days have arrived.”

Qin asked Tianyi to open his eyes and said: "I still need time."

"There is no time, I said, after seven days, the crack can't be solved, only the hard ones." Zhu Xi said faintly: "The situation of Tianyan Zong, you also saw it."

Zhu Xi did not continue to speak, but everyone could understand it.