At the same time as the sky collapsed, the Celestial Clan, the Spiritual Cultivator, the Divine Palace, and the Thousand-Eyed Evil Demon were all in a panic. Adjacent to the Jin's forbidden area, outside the huge basin that had been isolated by countless restrictions, Ying Xiu Sitting in the arms of General Jiao, Er looked at the blood-colored light curtains in front of him with a smile.
The thick blood-colored light curtain covered the huge basin airtightly, and blood-colored runes that were several feet long slowly slid down from top to bottom, twisting and ferocious, exuding endless malice. The dragon-headed, phoenix-tailed and purple-coloured divine seal is shaking its head and tail like a living creature, and its breath is so severe that it makes people breathless.
One armor after another was quietly suspended in the bloody light curtain.
These armors were hundreds of feet tall, with empty faces, only a slowly rotating blood-colored cloud. These armors turned a blind eye to Ying Xiuer and General Jiao standing outside the light curtain, as well as the large group of ancient Qin warriors behind them, standing there like pure decorations.
"Blood Soul Puppet General!" General Jiao looked at those huge armors with interest. He murmured to himself: "The most notorious undead generals of the Celestial Clan are actually placed here. So many of them must be here." The most important place in the heart of the country."
Ying Xiuer smiled "chichi", her pretty face full of charm.
She glanced at General Jiao and whispered, "Isn't it true? Xiu'er's tribe spent countless efforts and efforts to find out that this is where the Celestial Clan banned the ancient gods. "
With flickering eyes, Ying Xiuer looked at the thick blood-colored light curtain and said in a deep voice: "The ancient gods were born from the condensed will of heaven and earth. They are immortal and eternal. The Celestial Clan defeated the ancient gods, but they did not defeat them either. "
"The ancient gods are the hub of heaven and earth, and the entire world is built on their bodies and wills. If they are killed, the world will be completely destroyed. Therefore, the Celestial Clan can only seal these ancient gods. He constantly extracts their origins day and night, condenses them into 'demonic marrow', and refines various elixirs for his own use."
An extremely fanatical light flashed in Ying Xiuer's pupils, and she said hastily: "I heard that the leaders of the heavenly clan and the spiritual cultivators are trying to replace the ancient gods. They want to turn themselves into the hub of heaven and earth and use their will to Transform into the will of heaven and earth... If successful... "
General Jiao gently patted Ying Xiuer's shoulder, and said with a low smile: "If they succeed, it's a pity that they haven't succeeded yet. I can still feel that the aura of this world is still ancient and primitive, although it is eroded by external forces. The traces are just traces."
"Fortunately, they didn't succeed. Otherwise, if I was seriously injured and fell here, I wouldn't have been able to meet you, Xiu'er, and I would have been wiped out." General Jiao had a look of panic for the rest of his life, and his body couldn't help but tremble: "Fortunately, They didn't make it, so I had a chance to survive."
Gently holding General Jiao's arms with both hands, Ying Xiuer smiled and said, "Since you survived, it will be their turn to be unlucky!"
General Jiao smiled particularly brightly. He took out a black gourd and pulled out the stopper. Suddenly, a group of thumb-sized, black but crystal clear bodies were made of black crystal. They were shaped like beetles, and their membrane wings flapped rapidly on their backs, flying. Strange insects flew out at extremely fast speeds.
These insects circled and danced in the air, bringing up dim black lights.
General Jiao shouted softly, and these insects quickly pounced on the blood-colored light curtains. With a crisp "click" sound, they gnawed at these light curtains, and the pieces of the blood-colored light curtains were peeled off as if they were real. After a while, A corridor large enough to accommodate dozens of people walking side by side opened on the light curtain.
"When it comes to breaking restrictions and destroying laws, our clan is uniquely endowed with magical powers!" General Jiao squinted his eyes, and thin black streams of light surged rapidly under his skin. He hugged Ying Xiu'er and said softly: "Let's go, While they are not paying attention, we sneak in without making a sound. These blood soul puppet generals... Hehe, they are just useless if they are not inspired!"
Ying Xiuer carefully held General Jiao's arm and walked into the bloody corridor step by step.
Just as General Jiao said, those blood soul puppets were motionless. Even if General Jiao deliberately walked between the legs of a huge blood soul puppet, the blood soul puppet remained motionless, completely like a dead thing. generally.
A large group of Great Qin warriors, as well as clan elders such as Shang Li and Shang Yun curiously followed General Jiao into the basin.
Half an hour later, an earth-shattering thunderclap sounded in the distance.
On the bronze sacred tree that had stood in the basin for who knows how many years, a few oil lamps at the top suddenly went out.
Along with the terrifying roar, huge cracks opened in the void near the Bronze Divine Tree. The terrifying space cracks even cracked the black chaotic void. Countless large and small peaks, countless strange shapes. rocks, rivers, lakes...
In short, countless strange and strange debris sprayed out from these space cracks like rain.
Angry roars came from the farthest distance, and dozens of giant, gleaming palms with weapons and spiritual treasures of various colors exuding terrifying power roared over from the distant horizon.
A giant figure whose entire body was crimson and whose essence and blood flames shot up like wolf smoke, tens of thousands of miles high and over 10,000 feet tall, flashed out. Behind him were thousands of tall figures who were also surrounded by essence and blood flames.
"Fight... grant death to you evil demons who defy the heavens!" The huge bloody figure muttered in a low voice: "However, since that battle that year, I told myself never to be reckless again, never to be reckless again! Use your brain to fight!" Hum, use your brain to fight!"
"So, this time... I won't fight you despicable villains until I regain my peak strength!"
The crimson figure roared, and with a wave of his hand, he led thousands of subordinates behind him into a rift in space and quickly disappeared without a trace.
Dozens of huge palms were still a million miles away from the Bronze Sacred Tree, and a tall figure covered in gray mist, with the void around him constantly shaking, quietly appeared.
"That warlike and crazy person knows how to avoid the truth, let alone me who is ten thousand times smarter than him?" The gray figure smiled lightly and said softly: "War needs soldiers... This idiot, he brought So some people are leaving? These people of the Six Paths in the barrier happen to be the best candidates for reserve warriors."
With a wave of his hand, the gray figure opened space cracks with his palm, and took out one after another small worlds in the six-layered demon-sealing barrier, and then disappeared out of thin air with thousands of subordinates in tow.
Then a tall figure with stars shining all over his body passed by, turned into a cold light and shot straight into the sky, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The movements of the next few figures were mysterious. They didn't know where they came from or what route they took. They just flashed out of thin air and disappeared.
Dozens of huge palms struck from the sky angrily. Several lights at the top of the bronze sacred tree had been extinguished. Countless fine gaps were cracked in the bronze lamps. The ancient gods imprisoned inside had already escaped. Without a trace.