Xuanhuan: Let you be the patriarch, will you mass-produce the emperor?

Not often.

Mu Shenchuan’s figure appeared in the hinterland of the demon race again, his eyes stared at the gap that was high and he groaned slightly, and did not enter from there.

Instead, he walked to the small world barrier on the other side, and the tips of his five fingers suddenly revealed the dark chaotic qi of the Dao, which instantly dissolved the barrier and opened up an entrance again.

Then his figure flashed and swept in.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed drastically.

The whole world does not open up much, and it seems that the border can be seen at a glance.

However, there was a broken law power here, which could suppress the fluctuations of the cultivator’s divine thoughts, and could not probe too far.

The air was filled with the smell of barbaric antiquity, and there were withered spirit grasses, wasteland, dull and inexplicable metals and so on.

Not to mention that no one has set foot for a thousand or two thousand years.

Mu Shenchuan observed the surrounding terrain, and then galloped forward.

……

In the boundless loess desert stands an ancient immortal gate.

It is extremely towering, as if standing between heaven and earth, quite eye-catching.

After the two major forces of the Moon Worship Sect and the Desolate Jiang Family entered, they found that this place was not the kind of cave mansion full of elixir treasures, so they both accelerated their exploration.

Although they traveled in different directions, soon after, on this unobstructed land, they all saw the ancient immortal gate.

Jiang Huanyu and Xu Yuan’s eyes suddenly lit up, waved his clansmen and disciples, and galloped towards Xianque from two directions.

Soon.

The two parties met again at the gate of Xianque.

There was a sudden smell of saber rattling in the air.

Many knights of the Jiang family had even summoned magic weapons, and their bodies exuded icy killing intent.

“Ignore them.”

“Let’s go see first.”

Jiang Huanyu waved his hand, and a mocking arc appeared on his face.

This group of people from the Moon Worship Sect were all rabble in his eyes.

Only Xu Yuan, a cultivator of the Five Heavens of the Law Phase Realm, was a little threatening.

But that’s all.

Before he broke through to the Dharma Realm, he was able to fight and kill ordinary powerful cultivators.

Now it has condensed the magic phase, the artistic conception is complete, the combat power is doubled, and I am confident that I can suppress all opponents and be fearless.

And the knights of the Jiang family are only Jiang Huanyu who is the leader, and naturally they will not speak out against it.

Immediately, a group of people and others took the lead in stepping into the ancient immortal gate.

Xu Yuan, who was on the periphery, saw that they had entered, and quickly greeted the deacons and elders, and followed closely behind.

He didn’t believe that there was nothing in a sage cave mansion.

Although the Ara Gu Jiang family is in front.

But even if they can’t eat meat, drinking a sip of soup is not for nothing!

Some ancient scriptures, magical mysteries, strange divine iron, holy soldiers and other divine objects are unlikely to be worn out by the years, and there will inevitably be some residue.

Soon, both forces had entered and paced forward.

The inside of the Immortal Que is exceptionally spacious, but it is filled with a lifeless and obscure aura.

The steps and walls of the entire hall are cast from sources, and there are many colorful xenomorph sources as embellishments, not to mention millions of catties.

Although the life essence contained in it has long passed, it is not difficult to see the great handwriting of this supreme man.

There were still some mottled and decaying weapons stacked in many corners, but with a slight touch, they turned into flying ash and dissipated, which made many cultivators regret.

Soon.

A group of dozens of people all came to the main hall.

In the center of the main hall is a cyan staircase several feet high, with dried blood stains solidified on it, which is very eye-catching.

On the steps, there is a complete skeleton, crystal throughout, white as jade, even after such a long time, it has not been dried.

The skeleton was in a half-kneeling posture, holding a mottled page in the left hand bone, and a black sword with a black sparkle inlaid with strange patterns in the right hand bone, exuding a chilling earth-shattering killing intent, which seemed to have drunk the blood of an ancient saint!

“This is…”

“Dragon Pattern Black Gold Sword!”

“The Holy Soldier of the Heavenly Great Sage!”

Jiang Huanyu is worthy of being born in the oldest family in the Eastern Wilderness, and his insight is extraordinary, and he recognizes the identity of this skeleton at a glance.

The main thing is that the broken sword is too conspicuous, black gold crystalline, engraved with the dragon pattern of the avenue, which is cast with dragon pattern black gold.

That kind of material is extremely rare and difficult to find, and it is an important material for creating extreme weapons.

Only thousands of years ago, the Punishment Heaven Great Sage obtained a small piece and used it to forge the famous Dragon Pattern Black Gold Sword!

“What?”

“He’s the Great Sage of Punishment??”

Many of the cultivators present gasped after hearing this, and they were obviously no strangers to the prestige of the Heavenly Punishment Great Sage.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years after he disappeared, he actually died in his cave mansion.

Moreover, even the holy soldier was broken in half, I really don’t know what a terrible figure he had fought with.

To know.

The combat power of the Great Sage of Punishment Heaven before his death was unparalleled in ancient times, and it was difficult to have an opponent in the four domains of the world.

Not only because he has the dragon pattern black gold sword, but also because he controls the oldest secret technique in the Middle East, one of the nine secrets.

It was a supreme killing technique, known as invincible in the same realm.

Well?

Wait a minute!!

One of the nine secrets?

Could the page of the book held in the left hand of the skeleton be the secret of fighting words?

For a while, many cultivators thought of this possibility, so excited that even their hearts were pounding.

But at the same time, a heavy and solemn atmosphere also began to quietly condense in the hall…