There are three sages in front. What else should others be afraid of?

The crowd followed and followed.

A few young people rushed up. They were Donglin, Qiyao and wanlei. Naturally, they were the sages following their own families.

Ling Han is with Jiushan Zun, who also has a big killing weapon. As long as he is not an imperial power, he can carry it.

Because they are all from the imperial clan, the young people in front of them naturally come together. As the only female, Chi Menghan is naturally crowded by men. Although she does not show her appearance, her beauty has long been spread on the Internet. Can she be called the third best in the sky? Is there any doubt?

Emperor daughter plus unique color, such an identity naturally makes other imperial men flocked to it.

However, Chi Menghan is only a light response, and is not far away or near to everyone, which is both polite and cold.

Ling Han took a look and took back his eyes. It had nothing to do with him. What emperor did he do.

"Why, like people?" Jiushan Zun preached the word of God consciousness.

What kind of eyes do you have.

Ling Han ha ha a smile: "like me, such a wise and powerful person, has always been secretly in love with the share."

This time, it was the turn of Jiushan venerable. He felt that the disciple was really thick faced.

"Well, the fog here is really thick!" Ling Han said that his divine consciousness could not be extended here.

Jiushan venerable nodded: "indeed." Don't say Ling Han, even his divine sense is difficult to extend far.

Ling Han tries to communicate with the local people, but he is surprised to find that the local context is suppressed.

Shit, can we even suppress the terrain?

Ling Han had no doubt that this must be the means of the king, because even the sage could only change the terrain and could not suppress it.

Is this the palace of a great emperor or open grave?

If it is the latter, ha ha, if they break into the tomb of the great emperor, can they still leave alive?

Ling Han naturally thought of doggafo. He was just a quasi emperor. He almost wiped out all the saints in the world. What if he was the real emperor?

Fortunately, there are still saints with three imperial soldiers, which should be able to resist.

Go on and on, there is a palace in front of me. It matches the place very well. The wall is also blood red, emitting a bitter smell.

"Go, go in and have a look."

The three sages entered first, with the emperor and soldiers in hand, and they were naturally fearless.

After entering the palace, he saw 12 huge pillars propping up the bloody hall. On the pillars, there were intricate lines. Ling Han felt faint just after a glance.

This pattern is full of attraction, but it is complex and incomparable. It can't be analyzed. It is extremely troublesome. It can empty the spirit in an instant. Therefore, it can cause the pain of syncope in the past.

Ling Han was so calm that he didn't dare to look at it any more. However, when he looked around, people who had already fallen to the ground were already there. However, powerful people like Jiushan Zun and Jigu sage were staring at those lines.

"Master, master!" Ling Han called.

After calling several times, Jiushan venerable came back to his soul. He took a deep breath and said, "these lines represent the supreme truth and are the most precious among the most precious treasures. It is a pity that you do not practice Taoism now, which is harmful to you."

"You go out first. I want to have a good understanding here. Maybe I can get to a higher level."

Ling Han nodded: "good."

He turned and walked out, and there are many young people like him, such as Chi Menghan.

These people are all geniuses. They are not addicted to the principles that they can't touch now, and they have not been drained of their mental strength and fainted directly on the ground.

"There were so many people just now. Now there are only 40 or so of us left."

"Let's go together!"

Several descendants of the imperial family said that they did not know how many of them were emperors.

"Good."

The crowd moved on, and soon they heard the sound of the waves.

Why, there is still a sea here?

People just feel incredible, because this star is not so huge, they are now deep into the ground, where can such a large space accommodate a sea?

They continue to move forward, only to see the front of a sea, there are big waves rolling, made a great noise.

"Do you want to cross the sea?" Someone asked.

"Don't cross the sea first. After all, I don't know what danger there is in the sea. Let's wait until the three saints come out."

"Yes, let's go around first."

People have reached a consensus to look around. If there is any trace, at least we can infer which ancestor king once wrote it.

"Why Someone exclaimed, "there's a situation!"

People looked at the past one after another, and saw that not far away, there were three ghost like things floating on the ground, and behind them was a bloody stone."That's a stone." Immediately someone said.

At once, many people lost their interest. Daoshi, though the currency of the universe, is not precious to them at all.

Chi Menghan stares at it for a while and says, "this is not a common Taoist stone, but one made by the Emperor himself."

She is an imperial daughter and her words are of great importance.

"What's the difference?" Someone asked.

A descendant of wanleidi family took up the topic and said: "the Dao stone refined by the great emperor naturally contains a trace of the principle mastered by the great emperor, which is also a rare treasure for the saints."

He obviously intended to express himself in front of Chi Menghan, and then he would rush to answer. After that, he took a special look at Chi Menghan.

Everyone is a little excited. Even the saints want to be moved. How many cultivation resources can you get for them?

"It's our Buddha's duty to subdue demons and demons. I'll do it for you!" Shi Yongming was the first to kill.

He is about to enter the realm of his true self. He needs such treasures to make him enter the country faster and have stronger fighting power.

"Buddha, let me help you!" There was another fight.

After all, after all, after all, after all, after all, after all, after all, after all, after the ancestral king of his own family transformed the way, the stone was used with one piece less than the other.

Suddenly, there were more than a dozen people fighting and killing in front of them.

The three ghosts were originally floating quietly, but when the crowd approached, they immediately launched an attack, and with a scream, they went straight into the sea of knowledge of everyone, as if they were about to explode directly.

"The demons and monsters will not disperse!" Shi Yongming has a big drink. He is a Buddha and is good at suppressing ghosts.

Bang!

A ghost hand, clearly arm is only two feet long, but one shot out, but it is endless extension, heavy bang on Shi Yongming's chest, beat him out.

How strong, this is the ghost of the level of self.

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