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Chapter 245 Ancient Secrets

Weird things come one by one, but at this time the human race knows how to choose.

Knock... the flying sword was unsheathed, Du Yuanhang first reacted. The flying sword behind him suddenly unsheathed, and the cold light flashed. The wolf head that had just changed had split into two, and a rich gray aura escaped from it. The head was split in half, and the bone wolf directly turned into a broken white bone.

Boom... After realizing the magical powers, several people fell on the scattered bones. The bones turned into bone powder, but the few nervous young men did not stop.

The changes here seem to have not caused any changes around them; they just dissipated gray breath, but some were attracted by other gray tornadoes.

Everyone's eyes were already staring at the white jade bones of the immortal who had just spoken in front of him!

Yun'er took a few steps back and retreated to Xiao Hao; Du Yuanhang stepped forward and squatted down: "Senior, can you ask about your origin? And where is this place?"

At this time, the white jade skeleton's appearance changed again, and a hazy layer of light seemed to condense into a body on the surface of the body. OK, half of the body was still hazy like a fog.

"I..." The skeleton's unpleasant voice came, but only one sound, as if he was in deep thought... It took a long time, and it took at least a moment to speak again, "Donghua Sect, Ming Yangzi, the peak catastrophe period of the Return to Void Period; this is one of the battlefields to block the demon gods.

What era is it now?”

"Time..." All the masters were stunned! Since the Shang Dynasty, the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou was in chaos. Even the Central Plains and the nine families had not preserved the complete calendar, and it had been chaotic! After the Shang Dynasty, it was not only the chaos of separatist rule in various places, but also the long-term melee, confrontation, and the struggle between various schools of Qiyun cultivation. It took a long time to be stable. Not to mention the calendar, even the entire human race's civilization inheritance has been seriously affected! So the current classics are not complete.

A rough and hesitate to say these situations. Ming Yangzi, who was skeletonized, understood, "I heard some rumors before I died. That is, at that time, we did not have Dongsheng Shenzhou, but Chi Ming and Yang Tian in the thirty-three heavens. And the Donghua Sect is the cultivation sect in Chi Ming and Yang Tian.

But when the cultivators, we human race, clashed with the ancient gods and demons while climbing upwards, they then broke out in a battle that swept through 33 days; of course Chi Ming and Yang Tian were not spared, and the wind and rain demon god Qi Xie led the crowd to attack; the battle was very fierce. In my last impression, Chi Ming and Yang Tian had already cracked, and everyone said that the world was about to break.

Finally, I participated in this battle, which is the battlefield you saw, and finally died with the demon god's affiliated race. The Donghua Sect also used the power of the entire sect to sacrifice the lives of the main peak Donghua Peak and the 108 immortals to sacrifice to the sky to seal the demon. Perhaps it is your current sealing world. And these evil auras can be called the anger of the demon god; but there seems to be something else.

But I have heard vaguely before that because the war may cause the entire world to decline. Legend has it that the creation of the world made the Hongmeng spiritual energy degenerate into chaotic spiritual energy; when the heaven and earth were divided into thirty-three days, the chaotic spiritual energy degenerated into innate spiritual energy; then if the thirty-three days become the three thousand and three worlds, the innate spiritual energy degenerates into acquired spiritual energy again.

As for the rise of the cultivation of luck, it should be said to be an unexpected surprise. Maybe this is an opportunity for the human race. From what you said, it is estimated that the ancient demon god is sleeping because of the lack of spiritual energy.

Oh by the way. Why did you come to the seal? It seems that the seal can't last for too long."

At this time, Kong Chengming stepped forward and told the current confrontation between the human race and the barbarian race.

Ming Yangzi thought about it for a moment, and said a word to scare everyone half to death: "You are trapped! This barbarian fights you in Xueyuan, and even comes to the sealed land to fight to the death. It seems normal, but in fact it is a blood sacrifice with countless lives!

I finally know why the seal world has changed like this. The blood sacrifice of countless lives has loosened the seal for a long time; perhaps it won’t take too long, the wind and rain demon god Qixie will break the seal, and I don’t know if it will be a bloody storm at that time.”

"What! Aren't the demon god sealed? Don't you know how many tens of thousands of years have passed and you are still alive?"

"Impossible!" Ming Yangzi's voice was always stable. "Each of these demon gods is in line with one or more rules of the world. This is also the place where our human practitioners and the ancient demon gods conflict. As long as the laws are not destroyed, the demon gods will not die. They will also prevent other practices from progressing. Although they will be weak without spiritual energy, we will also be weak."

"This..." These secrets finally made the loyal masters start to "lose their beauty"!

At this time, Xiao Hao suddenly walked forward, and the little boy was extremely calm, "Hello, senior, I will go to Xiao Hao to pay homage to you. I have a few questions to ask you."

"You ask." Such a courageous young man is still very popular in the eyes of some heroes.

"The first question is, is there any help for seniors? How can we do it?"

"Haha, what a smart young man. You can rest assured. I am now supporting it with a will. When the will disappear and the true spirit is ignorant, I will completely disappear from the world. It is also because of the misfortune here that my will wake up." How could Xiao Hao's thoughts be hidden from such a person who has been practicing to the stage of calamity? I don't know how many years have passed since he lived. A thousand years is always there, a true thousand-year turtle.

Who is Xiao Hao? He has a very thick skin and doesn't care. He continues to ask, "According to the predecessors, if there are really three thousand three hundred worlds in the world, the rest of the world should be human race?"

"There must be. I just don't know how they are living now. But I guess that your Dongsheng Shenzhou cannot be considered a complete 3,300 world; maybe you can only be considered part of a certain world."

"Thank you for your answer. But in the end, please forgive me for being reckless. The boy thinks that the senior may be able to continue to live, and of course he may have to be wronged for a while. Maybe now he can only preserve his will. Until one day he can find a true way of resurrection, he will be able to truly resurrect."

"Impossible!" Perhaps seeing Xiao Hao's sincerity, Ming Yangzi's tone has softened a lot this time, "My soul has been broken. If I hadn't obtained a little mark of heaven and earth through the period of catastrophe, and tempered my will and integrated my true spirit, maybe I wouldn't have woken up at all now.

But, little guy, thank you. But I am already satisfied to be able to re-transmit the will of the human race in tens of thousands of years."

After Ming Yangzi said this, many human masters were silent and felt a little confused for a moment. After waiting for tens of thousands of years, just to convey a few words, the price was that they would never be reborn! But these words just made up for the biggest void in the human race. It turns out that we are not alone! It turns out that our enemy is still there!

However, there is a question that appears in everyone's mind. If there is an ancient era, why does the current text still have to be created by "Cangjie"? However, this question can only be buried in the heart for the time being.

But Xiao Hao did not give up, "Senior, you have fulfilled your responsibilities, it's time for us now. You forgot that now is the era of luck, and we may really have a way!"

One after another, the lucky coins appeared from Xiao Hao's hand and then wrapped around Ming Yangzi. When the lucky coins accumulated a thousand, a light called hope suddenly burst out from Ming Yangzi's hazy pupils. Because at this time, Ming Yangzi actually felt that his destiny was rising! It was a strange feeling, it was like in a dream; what was it like?

Originally, Ming Yangzi burned his will to deliver the message. But during the burning process, Ming Yangzi could also feel that he was sinking. Below was a bottomless abyss, and this abyss could only fall until one completely disappeared. At this moment, Ming Yangzi suddenly felt that his consciousness was beginning to rise, just like flying in a dream. Rising up lightly!

Qilu itself is one of the means by which the way of heaven regulates all things in the world; and now it has been stolen by the human race. It cannot be said that it is against the will of heaven and change fate, but at least it can also control the rules of heaven and earth in some places. This is the power of Qilu's magical power.

Hulala... The fortune coins continued to fall. As the fortune coins fell, some fortune coins even began to burn under Xiao Hao's control, and then the light blue fortune was entangled on Ming Yangzi's bones.

"The broken mirror is back together!"

Brush... A faint green light swept across, and it actually appeared at a location more than three miles away from the current distance. More than ten fortune coins evaporated out of thin air, and a piece of body flew over, just like the bone below Ming Yangzi's waist.

"This is the magical power of luck!? Oh... it hurts so much..." Ming Yangzi was surprised to see the magical power of luck for the first time. Such a magical method is something that is not available in cultivation. If cultivation is not available, it needs to be deduced first, and then searched little by little. At least you need to take the initiative to search for it yourself; and now it is a matter of one sentence.

But immediately afterwards, as Xiao Hao's methods moved to the next step, the great hero Ming Yangzi couldn't help but burst into tears. You know, the Supreme Immortal is now left with will and a little real spirit. In such a situation, it can be seen that the pain is in it!

"Breed out of the cocoon and rebirth!"

Of course, it cannot be reborn immediately, but the essence of the bones, etc., all flow to the head like flowing water. In the head, there seems to be a brilliant jade bead. One fortune coin after another burns out, and the bones begin to wither and turn into ashes from the toes. However, the "jewels" in the head become more and more dazzling.

Crazy... All the ashes of skeletons were destroyed, and Xiao Hao also consumed more than 3,000 lucky coins; a pearl as big as a thumb floated out of thin air, and then slowly rose to the same height as Xiao Hao's eyes. A soft light flashed in the pearl, and a shadow of the fairy-like Taoist bone appeared.

The shadow looks illusory, but it can be seen that this is a Taoist cultivation; but the Taoist cultivation at this moment is twisted and twisted, making people look a little awkward.

"Success! But one thing is not very good...hehe..." Xiao Hao looked at the shadow in front of him, and his eyes flashed with joy. The reason why he was so sure was of course the method he said was from the Heavenly Book!
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