Chapter 1237 the ancient imperial palace gives a deafening sound from the spiritual level.
The bright white light finally drove away the darkness.
"Hum!"
All the darkness was forced to compress into a black spot, but the black spot was extremely tenacious. After this dull hum appeared, the dark crazily devoured and swallowed all the white light.
Re shrouded the entire life zone.
"Wu Teng, you betrayed my ancient palace and now you dare to break away from our seal on you. It seems that you have become our enemy completely. The crime you committed in those years turned the whole plain into a place of secret atmosphere. We sealed it with your five internal organs and five bodies. We didn't expect that after ten thousand years, you would steal the sky and change the sun and take over the seal ancient array directly! It's a big sin to accept the sacrifices of the ancient emperor privately. "
"There is no need to spit out blood in ancient times! I still recognize the success and defeat of the enemy! One day, I will be reborn in the ruins, break the divine vein of your ancient palace and overturn your ancient emperor! Ha ha ha! Wait
"Shaft! Look for death
"Ancient palace! Zhao said, "cut!"
From the sky came the magnificent bell. After the twelve rings, an ancient Chinese character appeared in the sky!
One word says, cut!
This text seems to contain the divinity of thunderbolt, where it falls, it is annihilated into powder one after another.
There was a flash of black light.
This piece of sea water has become a desert. It is not too much to describe the vicissitudes of the sea. From then on, there is no open sea in the luanxing sea, only the outer desert.
This is a later remark, not for the time being.
It is said that Han Chen and Wu Yuan were transported to the ancient battlefield by chance. In the process of Dazhen legend, they met with a lot of time turbulence. Although they had the help of the void spirit, there was a time torrent, and there was a huge space-time abyss that they had never seen. As a result, they both came out with their magic treasures and destroyed almost half of the previous myth suits.
After seeing the white of the void at last, Han Chen fainted after the ghost and Wu Yuan.
Han Chen seems to have had a long dream. In the dream, he saw the earthly team of the earth, alijie, li long, his playmates from childhood to big, and some enemies with distinct personalities.
He also dreamt that he attended his funeral. At the funeral, there was a man, Wu Yuan, who kept using a pacemaker to give me cardiac resuscitation
Han Chen wakes up from his dream and looks up to the sky. In the gray and black sky, even a cloud layer can't be seen. Wu Yuan and the void spirit lie beside him.
Four or five days later, Han Chen realized from despair what kind of place he had arrived.
It's full of deserts, debris, destroyed farmland and villages.
The divine energy here is much stronger than that of the divine civilization. But most of the deities here have experienced varying degrees of contamination.
As the former Xuanwu ancestor said, he fell into one of the hundreds of millions of ancient battlefields.
And this divine energy belongs to those who died.
He looked inside at his spiritual and physical strength. Although there was still a mythical biological level, the divine power was exhausted.
Finally, he continued to use the breathing method of Professor Xuanwu Laozu to absorb the polluted divine power.
After another four or five months, although Han Chen used different pills for Wu Yuan and void spirit every day, they had no signs of recovery.
After two or three rounds of tempering, the divine energy in one's own body has been greatly improved, and now it is more solid than other mythical creatures.
Moreover, based on the inheritance of Xuanwu ancestors, Han Chen raised the control of secret energy to a new level.
If Han Chen is suddenly infiltrated into his body in the battle, even the eternal realm will have a headache.
All of a sudden, the sky turned gray and black, and the clouds reappeared their colors and became ten colors.
Han Chen felt something.
A flash of light came from his own bag.
The flash of light, people can not look directly, so that the desert is covered with yellow clouds.
"Colorful clouds, is it Huang Mengmeng who wants to be promoted?"
Boom.
Ten color clouds, give birth to ten colors of lightning! There was a loud noise and the sky split.
Fortunately, there are deserts and battlefield debris here, and there are no creatures at all, which does not attract the attention of the creatures.
"Hum! I'm going to be promoted! Please give me Dharma protection. " Although Huang Mengmeng is still a tearful girl, she has learned a lot of vocabulary.
Even Taoist friends said it.
If Wu Yuan heard that, she would have died laughing.
Just thinking about this, Han Chen looks gloomy. In the past few months, he has tried all kinds of ways to wake Wu Yuan and the spirit of the void. If it hadn't been for a trace of soul feeling, he would have thought they had fallen.Without saying a word, Han Chen immediately showed the form of myth.
At present, a lot of changes have taken place in his mythological form. Because of absorbing a lot of polluted divinity, his mythological form gradually shows the color of black and gold, and the image of the whole person has become a solid state of black and gold. The twelve black and gold wings on his back can cover half of the sky.
A serious look in the sky.
Huang Mengmeng, wrapped in ten color thunder, seems to be two groups of light hitting each other. Suddenly, a dark shadow in the sky suddenly blows over.
"Han Daoyou, this is the nightmare of Daohei. It's the heart demon that we have to go through when we're promoted to a mythical form. You need to help me block it for a while."
Said the flare of the ten colored thunder.
Even without Huang Mengmeng's cry, Han Chen would have done it.
After shaking the twelve black gold wings behind him, Han Chen drifted past. His divinity was sent out from the palm of his hand, and soon wrapped around the shadow.
"Jie Jie..." The shadow suddenly flashed through the palm of the divine.
From those shadows, there are a lot of negative effects, such as the dead relatives, friends and so on, as if they were killed by an unjust soul.
Han Chen looks a Lin, did not think that this heart demon should be so difficult.
"Taoist friends, please pay attention to the nightmare outside this day. It is a God who wants to become a God. When the central God is lost in the process of my rescue, please stop one or two."
Huang Mengmeng called anxiously again.
Han Chen shakes twelve wings and waves a fist at the heart demon heavily. The earthquake broke the void and emptied most of the nearby yellow sand directly, exposing the ruins of thousands of years.
But after the dust, the dark shadow, still Jie Jie's strange smile, seems not to be affected at all.