Great Emperor Myriad

　　 Lingxiao looked up and saw the clouds above the huge mountain peaks, the sky was dim, but there was a quaint palace hidden in a corner, exuding a trace of holy breath.

"That is?"

　　 Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and from the ancient palace, he felt the waves of strange black mist.

　　 "This mustard array method actually enveloped such a large space. It seems that it is not just hiding ancient peach trees. Perhaps the biggest purpose is because of this mountain!"

　　 Ling Xiao's eyes showed a dignified color.

　　 He took his steps, stepped on the hard rock, and walked towards the ancient palace.

　　 The clouds were foggy, the surroundings were invisible and there was no fluctuation of life, as if it had become a dead silence, only the ancient palace, the closer it came, the more it felt, a mysterious breath permeated.

　　 holy and evil, light and dark, the ancient palace felt very strange to Ling Xiao.

There are more and more corpses around 　　. Broken weapons and broken rocks still leave traces of war.

　　 years have washed everything, but can not hide the past.

　　 Ling Xiao saw a dragon-shaped war sword, still with a cold sword intention and murderousness, but the body of the sword was already rotten. This should be a powerful Tao weapon, but at this moment it completely lost its previous power.

　　 Ling Xiao also saw a white corpse with hard bones and a faint luster. There was a black horn on his abdomen, which pierced his body, cracked his brow, and dispelled the spirit.

　　 such a hard bone, at least the strong in the realm of the emperor, can stay.

　　 Ling Xiao was sad, thinking of those weird black mists, looking at the traces of the war around him, and imagining how tragic the battle was 10,000 years ago.

　　 Those weird black mist, even if it is swallowed by the mystery of the sky, is very difficult to refine. If it weren't for Ling Xiao's wordless book, it just happened to restrain the strange black mist.

　　 And thousands of years ago, those strange creatures came down and launched a big robbery, wreaking havoc on the entire eight wasteland, and sweeping the eight wasteland and Liuhe together.

　　 Jin Se...Where is she? Has she survived?

　　 Ling Xiao's eyes showed a sigh, in the eight wilderness secrets, shrouded in layers of mist, so Ling Xiao couldn't help but want to explore.

　　 At that time, the eight ancient nations belonged to the Changshengmen, and were closely related to the Changshengmen. Maybe you can really find the news of Jinse?

　　 Ling Xiao's footsteps were a bit heavy.

　　 Walking over the heavy bones, Ling Xiao walked slowly to the top of the mountain. There was a quaint palace. Although it looked a bit broken, it was well preserved.

　　 Outside the palace, there were corpses everywhere, and there were incense burners, devil's pestle, rosary beads and wooden fish, but most of them were broken, and without any treasure, they also became scrap copper and iron.

boom!

　　 Ling Xiao kicked a huge copper plaque, and Ling Xiao blown away the dust above, revealing four ancient characters.

　　 The Great Hall of Heroes!

　　 "The Great Hall of Buddha Gate? There is no Buddha Gate in the Eight Wastelands. How can there be the plaque of the Great Hall of Heaven?"

　　 Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, slightly puzzled.

　　 Ten thousand years ago, the Eight Wastelands was the territory of the Changshengmen Gate, and there was no trace of the Buddha Gate, but on this mountain peak, the plaque of the Great Hall of the Great Hall appeared, which surprised Ling Xiao.

　　 Finally, Ling Xiao's eyes fell on the palace.

　　 The two stone doors closed tightly, and a faint mysterious wave came from it.

　　 Ling Xiao walked slowly towards the palace, standing in front of the huge stone door, palms on the stone door, the tentacles were cold and cold, and there was a cold chilling through the soul.

　　 "Open!"

　　 Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, his unparalleled power exploded, and the two stone doors were pushed away by him instantly.

　　In an instant, a strange mist of black came violently, like a big mouth in a blood basin, wanting to swallow Ling Xiao.

　　 Ling Xiao had been prepared for a long time, and a cold gleam appeared in his eyes. The wordless book in the sea suddenly shivered slightly, and a mysterious light rolled out in his brow, directly swallowing all the strange black mist.

　　In the palace, it turned out to be an eight treasure lotus merit pool, showing the image of refining, with a faint light of Buddha, and a strange black air.

　　 In the center of the merit pool, sits an ancient monk wearing a cassock with ten incense scars on his head and exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

　　 The ancient monk looked lifelike, with low eyebrows and eyes, showing the color of compassion, and his whole body exuded a clear and pure, compassionate attitude.

　　 But the strange thing is that half of his body exudes golden light, half exudes black light, with the eyebrow as the dividing line, half of the Buddha's light, half of the magical energy, the divine and evil temperaments are intertwined, and it looks extraordinarily evil.

　　 And those black lights are awesome black mist.

　　 "How could there be an ancient monk here?"

　　 Ling Xiao's eyes flashed and walked slowly towards the merit pool.

This eight-treasure lotus merit pool has a refined shape. There are a total of eight petals. Each petal has an ancient rune. There is a silk thread between each other. Finally, it slowly interweaves and suppresses the most central one. The ancient monk.

　　In addition to the eight treasure lotus merit pool, the whole palace is very empty, but there is a mysterious flow of energy.

　　 And when Ling Xiao saw the runes on the eight petals~www.readwn.com~, she suddenly showed a very excited look in her eyes.

　　 "Bahuang Town Demon Formation?! This is Jin Se... It is Jin Se's handwriting, it turns out that Jin Se has really been here!"

　　 Ling Xiao's heart set off a tremendous giant wave, the original Gu Jing's state of mind was suddenly lost, and the excited body shivered.

The Great Array of Eight Waste Town Demons was the formation that Ling Xiao passed to Jinse. When Ling Xiao became the world's first supreme, the power of Yin and Yang and Fenglei Volcano in the world and the power of the law of heaven and earth formed a form The Supreme Divine Array has the supreme divine power of killing the Supreme and killing the God and destroying the Devil. Under the world, except Ling Xiao, only Jin Se can be laid down alone.

　　It was just that Ling Xiao had not yet had time to test the power of the Eight Demon Town Demons, and he was already dead in Chilong's secret realm.

　　 Ling Xiao didn't think that he would be here, and saw the Eight Demon Town Demons.

The Eight Treasure Lotus Merit Pool in front of him is actually formed by the power of the earth's veins and the power of the law of heaven and earth, and the ancient monk in front of him has become the eyes of the great formation of the Eight Demon Towns, let Ling Xiao Very shocked.

　　 It seems that this ancient monk must have been a peerless powerhouse before his death, otherwise he would not be qualified to be the leader of the Eight Demon Town Demons.

　　 Ling Xiao carefully inspected this large array, and found that it was indeed integrated with the heaven and earth laws of the entire Eight Wastelands, and contained a strong seal power.

　　 But, what surprised Xiao Xiao was that the ancient monk in front of him had no vitality, but why would he be contaminated with those strange black gases?

　　 "Can it be the strange creatures suppressed in the underground ocean under this mountain?"

　　 Ling Xiao suddenly thought of a possibility, a dignified look in his eyes.