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Chapter 1186 History

"I found it, it's at this time." Xuanyuan Nanxing caught his hand, and countless fragments quickly reorganized to create pictures.

It was hazy, and through the vast dim yellow, I saw a giant dome made of strange metal.

The giant dome is boundless and almost occupying the entire space. The metal surface is covered with natural textures, like a divine ship's imprint, faintly reflecting the foundation of the law.

Even if these imprints cannot mobilize the laws of the universe, they can still carry out higher-level defense, which is worthy of the place where all races store the fire of life.

"They finally succeeded and created the resurrection dome. In the great catastrophe of the end of the world, sentient beings left with the last trace of vitality, waiting for the opportunity to fully recover and continue to reproduce the lifeline." The saint couldn't help but walk up, wanting to see the dome more carefully.

Unexpectedly, the picture quickly changed and presented a strange scene.

I don’t know when it is, but suddenly a breath emerges from the giant dome.

It should be a figure, extremely empty, extremely weak, lifeless, unable to see the specific appearance clearly, but it makes people feel extraordinary.

"This place should be the most tightly defended place. How can ghosts be reproduced if all negative energy are cut off? "The saint was stunned on the spot, feeling that the scene in front of him was beyond imagination.

"It turned out to be him." The Holy Lord suddenly said.

"Do you know the origin of this person? It's really a god. The age you died is still far from the end of the world. How do you know the person who has been isolated for so many years?" The King of Kings was very puzzled.

"I have indeed seen it. Although I just glanced at the memory fragments of the first evil spirit girl, I only glanced from afar. But that feeling was unforgettable and absolutely would not be wrong." The Holy Lord looked cold and suppressed his anger.

"Look, there are new changes." The King of Knife looked at the screen.

Just after the weak figure appeared, another figure emerged from the giant dome, but its momentum was much stronger.

This is a ghost that is concise to the extreme. It is very realistic. He rides a Hydra, like an ancient emperor, and is high above.

The weak ghost that appeared in front of him talked to the existence sitting above the head of the Hydra. Unfortunately, the age is too old, and even if the Zimo mirror can reflect the time and space, it is difficult to hear what they say.

The screen moved, and the two fought.

The ghost riding the Hydra naturally gained the upper hand. They fought from the inner space of the hall to the outside of the hall, and finally entered the white-hot stage, both of which entered the dark fluctuations as condensed as lead and mercury, and evolved into a life-and-death battle.

The battle caused a large-scale fluctuation, making the images taken by Baojing extremely unstable.

Just as Hydra was about to kill the opponent, the weak ghost released a large number of turtle shells to protect him in front of him and behind him. He protected him to cross the dark waves outside, with an incredible speed and blocked the enemy's blatant attack.

"No wonder the second evil spirit is the Domineering Master. How many domineering masters have to kill? So many turtle shells have gathered?" The King of Ten Thousand Kings looked at the picture and sighed.

Suddenly, there was an idea in the picture: "Long Tianyuan, this kind of revenge is not a gentleman. Please wait for me. It won't take long before I will return and wash away the shame."

"Hahaha, He Tianci, you are so embarrassed, like a bereaved dog. How far can you develop after leaving Yanboao? I am really curious, and what can I do if I let you leave?" The figure sat on the head of the Hydra, looking at him, making people feel panic.

Just as the weak figure was empty, stepping on the turtleboard and leaving the core area of ​​Yanboao, the man sitting on the head of Hydra had a "bang" shattered and a resentful curse: "Okay, He Tianci, if there was not a treasure to suppress the injury, you would have almost succeeded. In the past year, if you don't come to me, I will go to you and settle today's accounts."

"So that's the case, both sides were injured." The King of Ten Thousand Kings smiled and said, "This man who controls Hydra was much heavier than the guy who left, but he bluffed and retreated the enemy. Hydra was not strong back then, and maybe he had just transformed into shape. If there were special means, it would not be difficult to deal with."

"Hmph, since ancient times, there have been accomplished people. Who is not a fight of wits and courage? There are everything you win a bet, and if you lose a bet, you will lose a life. It is very cost-effective." The Holy Lord has a great say in this.

"Okay, okay, you are great, you are the strongest speculator in history, and you can even benefit after death. However, it is not easy to see these two guys. The thoughts that erupted in the end can still be reflected through the years, indicating that even though they were weak at that time, their foundation was strong, and their recovery was extremely early, it would definitely be easier to develop than us." The King of Ten Thousand Kings said the point.

"Look, there are changes again, and the years have changed, and the owner of Hydra has condensed his body again." The King of Knife looked very carefully because he didn't know how to collide with it. Knowing himself and his enemy and winning every battle was the rule he abide by when he was alive.

The picture keeps shaking, the years of the past.

The Hydra has been huddling in the hall to help the owner recover the trauma. However, the injury is really serious. He has used all kinds of methods but has not improved. He has only created a shadow, sometimes illusory and sometimes real.

After countless epochs, the figure finally improved, but resolutely floated outside Yanboao.

"Let's go, let's leave now, leave Hydra to guard the guard. Is there any more?" The King of Kings always felt unsatisfied. Most of the things that the stone pillars seen on Lenovo Road were not finished, but were just the beginning.

The picture changed again, Xuanyuan Nanxing frowned slightly, and it became very difficult to try to peek at what happened later. What happened?

"Time and space gap, shadows return to the sky and appear." The thought spread out, and a circle of beautiful purple lights rose up. The purple Mobao mirror projected in Nanxing's hand, bursting out millions of light threads, as if spirituality was gone beyond the sky.

The dense purple light penetrated the dimness ahead, penetrated the blockade of time and space, and went to the most secret history.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

That history was covered with dust. Even though the purple light was extremely tough, it was difficult to stitch the broken time and space.

"What a deep force, it should be related to the fire of life. Who hollowed out the space of the hall?" Xuanyuan Nanxing's body shook, spreading his twelve pairs of golden wings behind him, and exploring the lost time and space with all his strength.

With the roar, purple light wires continued to explode, and new light wires penetrated upwards, stitching the missing parts at an unimaginable speed.

"I saw it, what a huge body." The King of Ten Thousand Kings was extremely shocked, while the King of Sword was stunned.

It was a giant creature with a very familiar aura. It was the weak figure that had emerged from the giant dome before. He came back, returned to Yanboao, and ruled in another posture.

"Ghost King, the Holy Lord." The Holy Lord took a breath of air conditioning, and just looking at the scene, he felt a sense of pressure coming to his face, almost causing him to kneel down and surrender to him.

The stronger the strength, the greater the impact it will be. Especially for the ghost clan, the king has endless "magic power".

This "law" is the law of darkness. Even if those kings who are promoted on an irregular scale cannot be integrated with the law of darkness, they must be recognized by the law of darkness. They are often the power of the universe, so they naturally cannot be taken lightly.

The Holy Lord can still speak under the pressure. The King of Kings, Saints, and King of Swords have frozen all over their body, like an ice sculpture. If it weren't for the protection of the Zi Mo Treasure Mirror, and Xuanyuan Nanxing reacted, the air flames would be isolated from the consequences of being unimaginable.

"Huh, so strong. If we encounter the Ghost King, we so-called heroes will not have a slight force to resist." The King of Sword sighed. The pressure from the air just now was very real and powerless.

"This is indeed a big problem. The Ghost King is much more powerful than I imagined. I can only rely on the divine ship to deal with it. If you encounter it, run as far as you want, don't get close to it." Xuanyuan Nanxing looked solemn. If it weren't for the support of sentient beings, he would have been shocked on the spot when he encountered the pressure of the Ghost King just now.

The picture changed quickly, and the huge figure forced into the hall.

"Long Tianyuan, you bastard, actually lied to me back then. Now your mount has been locked by me on the Fiery Sun Stone Column, and was wiped out by the Fiery Sun Qi forever. Hahaha, you, the master, are so cruel that you not only abandon your beloved mount here, but also abandon the fire of life in all races. Humph, I thought I could not do anything about it when I took away the keys and life cases?" The big figure suddenly emitted a dazzling light from his body and shouted: "The negative forces of the ancient covenant, the ghost soul contract, and Yanboao! All of them are here to help me take away the fire."

The treasure light was released, and it was boundless.

An amazing scene appeared. The treasure light actually paved a guide road in the deepest realm of Yanboao. After seeing the treasure light from afar, the ghosts from outside looked like they were possessed by the demon, and were fatally attracted and rushed towards this place crazily.

Moths to the fire and dedicate themselves.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

A figure came in from outside, and a roar came from him. Whether he had or did not have the intelligence, any ghosts attracted were forcibly broken by the king, extracting pure energy, and forming a hand that held the sky.

Sacrifice billions of ghosts to exert their power at the cost of this.

"Hahaha, as long as I obtain the fire of life in all races, I will have the opportunity to become a true king in the future and can compete with the rude and rude ancient kings of the ancient ghost country."

The huge figure laughed smugly, but the laughter came to an abrupt end. He only asked in surprise: "Is it you? My old rival, you are actually peeping at the other end of time. It's great. I felt the breath of the key and the life case, and there is also the treasure of the Holy Court. I don't care about anything else, but the treasure of the Holy Court is the top priority."

As he said that, the picture was subverted, and a domineering aura came into the air.

"Not good!" Xuanyuan Nanxing hurriedly cut off the power of time and space, and the twelve pairs of wings behind him flapped wildly, using this to remove the layers of force coming from the air, and retreated twelve steps in a row before he could barely stand firm.

Before, no matter what, the other party could also make sense across time and space. What was even more unexpected was that the reason why time and space were broken here was because they used the Purple Mo Bao Mirror to peek at it.

"The ghost riding the Hydra has not come back, and we have obtained the key to the forbidden land, the Spirit of the Spirit, and the treasure of the Holy Court. Did the demon spirit kill that unlucky guy?" The King of Kings asked a question.

"No, it's the Saint of Zimo, I guessed a little." Xuanyuan Nanxing's eyes lit up, connecting the historical veins of the Black Sea, and then opened the previous screen again and silently calculated.

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