Luo Qingtong looked at their confused eyes, and then looked at the scene in the sky that seemed to be cut in half.

The boundary between life and death is so clear.

She looked at Feng Jun, Fuling and others.

"You didn't see anything?"

When her words came out, Poria cocos wondered, "what do you see?"

Her eyes swept around.

"Isn't it just some chaotic beasts?"

"However, the appearance of these chaotic beasts is really cute!"

"Ah! That seems to be something of the strong man we knew before in Xuantian temple!"

The eyes of Poria cocos were shocked.

She walked towards the scene of heaven and earth opened by Luo Qingtong.

Her eyes seemed to be invisible to the sky.

But you can see the scene below.

I saw her hand throwing some bones and objects from the ground.

There are no rust spots in those items, even very shiny, with brand-new traces.

But the bones next to them are already mottled and full of traces of years!

Among the bones and objects, Poria cocos found the real identity of these people.

She looked at these bones and objects with shocked eyes, and then couldn't help but exclaim: "this is the head of the most powerful son of God in Xuantian Temple 300 years ago!"

"It was said that he was the most powerful, understood the laws of heaven and was the most powerful."

"He is also the person who most conforms to the laws and codes of heaven!"

"Under such circumstances, he died here?!"

The eyes of Poria cocos also continued to look down.

"And this little piece of wood."

"It is said to be a corner of the code of heaven, and it is the most obvious among the many heavenly artifacts in the Xuantian temple."

"And this bloody moon axe, exquisite sting!"

The eyes of Poria cocos were shocked.

By counting carefully, the super person of Xuantian Temple who died here doesn't know how many people say.

Moreover, many of them are the strong saints and the strong elders!

I don't know how many strong people, such as elder Si, have died.

Even more, there is a patriarchal level figure in it.

Seeing this scene, Fu Ling and Feng Jun were surprised.

Their eyes looked at these things with shock.

Everything here, when taken out, will make the whole Xuantian Temple tremble.

"This bloody moon axe is owned by the supreme elder of a powerful aristocratic family like our Feng family.

The other party is the super elder of the Wang family, who is quite famous in the Xuantian temple! "

"After elder Wang disappeared, the blood moon holy axe of the Wang family also disappeared, and then the Wang family fell."

"Became the first aristocratic family super force to be removed from the Xuantian temple!"

"It's terrible!"

"It turned out that he died here!"

"At the beginning, I don't know how many people from the Wang family came to this chaotic tower to look for him."

"However, no one found his whereabouts."

"Under such circumstances, the Wang family has fallen in the search year after year and day after day."

"After all, without the blood moon holy axe, the people of the Wang family have completely lost their advantage in the battle of many forces, and have been stepped on by many forces."

Feng Jun's voice sank into a deep voice.

He is full of examples of the Wang family.

After all, this is what every superior family should keep in mind.

Even from the Wang family, there are no aristocratic families and clans who dare to bring out their family's super holy wares and enter the secret territory of tianque.