The woman continued to grop, moving, trying to find the end of the transparent wall.

But soon, she became desperate.

There is no end, this invisible wall... there is no end!

"Boom--!" The earth trembled, and the colorful colors rose out of thin air. People could not tell what it was, like a cage, like a wall, with mysterious words all over it.

Several figures lived in high altitude, dancing wildly with Taoist robe, pinching fingers, and overlooking the entire village.

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Li Chengqi suddenly retreated, the golden light column was crushed, and the night was gone from all directions, and the spiritual energy rushed. At this time, a cold light flashed, and a yellow gourd appeared at the place where he was originally standing.

Spiritual weapon?

How come spiritual weapons appear in the whole place?

This kind of thing was described in the memory that emerged, or in other words, it was actually the description he saw when he first read an ancient book when he was a child.

Only cultivators in the Mu Ling Realm are qualified to refine powerful objects, which can fight against enemies and protect themselves. They have many functions and are almost the foundation of a monk's cultivation path.

"Boom--!" The huge roar made the earth tremble, and the buildings in the village were directly shaken, crushing countless people hiding in the house to death.

Li Chengqi looked up, and several figures stood high above the sky, looking down at the earth coldly.

"A boy who is just a little alert when he is just a little bit alert." A cold shout came from it. The middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe raised his hand, and the gourd fell back into his hand.

"Junior brother, can't even take your gourd into a young boy?" A strong man carrying a giant hammer smiled.

"There is a problem with this golden light, which will affect my weapon and spirit." The man in yellow robe had no expression on his face.

"You guys should give me a point. Do you feel familiar with the spirit on your body?" The leader said, and it turned out to be a woman with purple clothes. Several ancient swords were floating around, and a cold light was everywhere. "This kid is the descendant of that person at that time, in other words, the young master we are waiting for."

"Young Master?" I thought of hearing some jokes, and someone sneered, "Mila is not the Mira of the past. That person is indeed powerful, but what's the use? His lifespan has ended and he will eventually return to dust. And no matter how strong a person has been buried, it has nothing to do with us."

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Li Chengqi did not speak, but just stared carefully at several figures in the sky.

The pressure formed by the flow of spiritual energy made it difficult for him to raise his head.

These figures did not seem to regard him as an enemy, or did not take him seriously at all. As they said, he had just entered the path of cultivation and opened up Xiao Huantian in his body, and those figures could not see through his cultivation at all, and it was unimaginable that he was powerful.

"The Golden Eye Divine Book that left behind finally appeared, but I didn't expect it to be so clever. At the beginning, I just came to explore the meteorite full of rich spiritual energy. I didn't expect to see this divine book here." Someone continued.

"The previous group of disciples we sent fell, among which one was led by an elder in the Yangshen Realm, and died quietly. It seems that we were too cautious and even launched the Seven Ming Cage Formation. This book has nothing to do with their deaths, but we found a little kid who was young."

"Not necessarily, this place is too close to the fall of the meteorite, and it may be related. But what are you going to do with this kid? Kill it?"

"His bloodline may be of some benefit, which will be helpful for us to unravel the mystery of the divine book. Take it away together and then check things outside the sky." The woman in the lead spoke. After saying that, a sword beside her fell, cut open the light column, and the ancient book emitting golden light fell in her hands.

The golden light disappeared, and the whole world seemed to be dim.

No! Li Chengqi said intimately that oh no, and rushed back with one step.

"Boy, still want to run away?" The man in the yellow robe raised his hand and pointed his mouth at Li Chengqi. In an instant, a terrible traction burst out, and the earth cracked. Countless buildings, stones, and the wooden cage that Li Chengqi dragged him before. All the unlucky people with inconvenience in legs and feet were torn into pieces!

Aside, the woman was flipping through the ancient books, but when she spread the first page, she suddenly found a drop of water hitting the page.

"Huh?" She looked up and stretched out her hand. Soon, drops of rain fell. The mountains and rain were hazy, and the fire in the distance was unknowingly extinguished. Except for their Seven-Ming Cage Array, there was no other light here, and it was as dark as a group of ink.

"What's going on? Without the golden light, can your gourd fail?" The strong man frowned.

The man in the yellow robe also looked down.

Li Chengqi was stunned. He should have been sucked into the gourd. At this time, the place where he stood was a devastated village, with no houses, only cracked land. The old village chief said that he hoped he would not kill the whole village, but in the end, most of the people in the village were killed by these "immortals".

It's really ironic.

A trace of chill hit Li Chengqi's nose.

It was raining? He looked up and at this time, under the thick night, a mountain rain came without warning.

The sound of raindrops mixed in my ears.

Then, he held his breath.

This world was suddenly lit up, and two suns rose above the village!

The heavy rain washed everything, and several figures living in the sky turned around suddenly, with spiritual energy surging, and their faces were horrified.

"When?" they were shocked.

It was not the sun at all, it was the eyes of something! The huge pupils of melted gold were suspended at a high altitude, looking down at them all, and the moment they looked at the pair of eyes, a magnificent majesty roared in, drowning them and suffocating them!

How is this possible? Is there such creatures still exist in this world?

Just a look almost crushed them.

The extreme realm demon emperor who has disappeared for a long time in the demon realm? Or the Supreme Elder who woke up after sleeping for thousands of years in an ancient Taoist sect? They were frantically thinking about the possible answers in their hearts, because in their cognition, there are no terrifying creatures of this level at all!

In the darkness, under the rain curtain, a huge creature slowly meandered, and the sound of scales rubbing sounded.

In addition to the sound of rain, there are the sound of gold and iron roaring.

This place has become the realm of this unknown and terrifying creature.

Soon, the evaporated spiritual energy on these figures disappeared, and they fell to the ground, like mortals, and could no longer raise their heads. The raindrops took away their spirits, isolated their divine thoughts, and turned the powerful monk into a lamb to be slaughtered.

Li Chengqi didn't know what expression he should use. The transformation came too quickly. He became the only person standing here. Those powerful monks who were arrogant and arrogant became the ones who were kneeling down. He carefully glanced at the giant creature in the sky, the thick neck like thorns, and the red copper bone surface that was hanging down were the dragons that encountered in the mountains... dragons!

In that brief glance, it was like a dream, which suddenly came and disappeared in an instant.

But at this moment, this great creature appeared in front of him.

"You..." The woman in purple dress spoke, and the amazing sword lies at her feet like a piece of scrap iron under the heavy rain.

"I dare to ask the senior, Daming, the junior is from Mira, I don't know what I did to offend him. If there is anything that makes the senior unrepentant, even if I speak, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!" She recalled the last look of the heavy rain, and the red dragon shadow cruising under the rain curtain.

dragon?

How is this possible?

There are ten types of Zhoutian in this world now?

The ten kinds of Zhoutian, and all the spirits are only related to this kind of thing, they will have a great reputation. In her impression, no, she has no impression of the ten kinds of Zhoutian. The ancient books of Miluo Mountain are pitiful, but the feeling that the dragon shadow gives her is so scary. It is so scary that I dare not call it a different species of Zhoutian. Compared with the nearly ten kinds of people with mixed bloodlines, this creature can only be called "dragon".

"Milomen." A dull sound came from the sky, like thunder.

"After a long time, does Miro actually have a disciple again?"

The monks were shocked.

What era is the other party from? In the history of Mount Miluo, there was only one time when the inheritance was almost cut off, but that happened tens of millions of years ago. That history should have been buried. It was so long and far away. How could I remember it? It was also the darkest era when an extremely powerful sect leader appeared on Mount Miluo. Most of the lords of Mount Miluo mentioned in later generations refer to her.

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And the creature in front of me opened my mouth that time.

What era is this the ancient demon ancestor?

After a long period of time, they thought that only the "ancestor" could be used to call this creature. Even among the demon clan with long lifespan, this is a well-deserved ancestor.

"Senior, you..."

Before he finished speaking, an arm wrapped in red scales fell from the darkness, and the divine book held by the woman flew into the huge palm.

With a "buzz", the pages of the book collapsed, and golden lights cast into words and floating in the giant palm, as if holding stars.

"This is written by my old friends, I came for it, and her descendants."

The thunder rolled, the magnificent rain curtain, and the monks' expressions were dull.

An old friend?

This book was written by the Lord of Mount Milu at that time, and in the eyes of this creature, it was his old friend. There was no need for the other party to lie, which means that there was such a long life in this world? It was so long that I lived for tens of millions of years. The thoughts that were originally wrong pointed to an answer.

The expressions of the monks are completely different.

An existence that has lived for tens of millions of years, even a demon or a ten-class Zhoutian, should be the legendary realm of the true one!

This world will reappear in millions of years!

"Ancestor!" They bowed and bowed devoutly. Meeting this greatness has nothing to do with racial stance, only week.

Li Chengqi was completely confused by the side.

Is the ancestor he understands? Zhenyi? In this world... there is Zhenyi? His hand doesn't know where to go, thinking about how to worship. The other party comes from him. Although he doesn't know what life is worth pursuing at this level, no matter what, the other party appears in his life, reverses his future path from dead ends to living, and becomes wider.

What's more, this creature is his ancestor's old friend, in other words, his ancestor.

Is the current head of the Li family finally going to restore the Li family's Rongguang?

The more solemn and solemn Li Chengqi's mind was, the more strange the thoughts there were.

"Please name!" The monks kowtowed again.

They wanted to learn the name of the ancestor and pray for it. All ancestors had the Taoist tradition, and they accepted the worship of all the people and turned into pure spirits.

If part of them can be transformed into part of this Zu Wei power, this will be their great glory!

After a long time, the rain gradually faded away.

The sound sounded from a very high place, chanting the name of an ancestor.
Chapter completed!