Chapter 2008

Leaf weight temporarily put aside the others and took advantage of this opportunity to quickly go down.

This time, with the protection of the bronze block of the Qing emperor, the speed of leaf weight is unimaginable, 3000 Zhang, 40 million, 5000 Zhang

In the twinkling of an eye, he has reached a distance of 5000 feet. If you let me know, it will be hard to attach, because how many people have come to this step since ancient times? Everything is incredible!

Finally, ye Zhong heard a terrible sound from below, like endless thunder intertwined at the moment and turned into a string of lightning fireworks.

At the moment, the green emperor copper on his head spread a wisp of breath, as if communicating with those thunder and lightning.

"This is..."

Ye Chong frowned. He finally saw the scene below. At this step, what he saw was not the bottom of the spiritual abyss, but a scene in mid air.

It was a series of thunder. Each one was as thick as a bucket, like a spirit snake. It swam in the cracks of the stone. It was frightening and made the gods and souls tremble.

"What a terrible thunderstorm! If it falls on you..." Ye Chong changes color.

In this place, it is clear that the smell of fairyland is spreading. These fairyland smells converge into lightning. After a long time, they can't disperse at all.

In addition, there is shocking blood. Although it has dried up, it still exudes a chilling smell.

Obviously, there are two kinds of power, one belongs to the thunder, the other belongs to the master of the blood, and it is obvious that the master of the blood was destroyed by the master of the thunder.

"Xiandao shenlei, it's not wa Huang, but this smell..." Ye Chong frowned. If he guessed well, he should also be the emperor of the human race, but ye Chong couldn't match the number at a time.

"The black emperor of the northern heaven? It is said that the black emperor's black emperor Sutra suppressed the corpse disaster in those years, and the corpse family was most afraid of thunder. Is this the trace of the black emperor's action?" Ye Zhong finally made such a judgment.

But this made him feel more strange. Why did the bronze pieces of the green emperor echo with the thunder of the black emperor? Or is it that this copper piece does not belong exclusively to the Qing emperor, but is related to many heavenly emperors of the human race?

At this point, do you want to go further? It's only five thousand feet. I've seen the traces of two human heavenly emperors. It's hard to imagine what kind of place this is!

After a long time, the thunder converged slightly, and the breath Ze spread from the bronze block of the Qing emperor became more powerful. It seemed to Tell ye Zhong that he must continue to go deep into the spiritual abyss.

After pondering for a moment, ye Chong became more and more curious. What is there in the depths of the spiritual abyss? At the moment, it was difficult for him to calm down, but he continued to go down to see what was at the bottom.

"Take a chance!"

The bronze block of the Qing emperor glowed and protected him to continue to go deep. This time, the speed of leaf weight was faster. His whole person almost turned into a streamer and kept falling down the cliff.

In an instant, ten thousand feet have passed. This distance has been deeply terrible, but at this distance, there is no bottom yet?

"The abyss in the real sense?" Ye Chong was awe inspiring. How deep is the spiritual abyss? Has anyone ever explored its depths since ancient times?

At this time, ye Chong felt an inexplicable breath again, as if there was something here that echoed with some of his breath.

"Huh? Poseidon?"

After the leaf weight continued to drop for a distance, he saw a water. I don't know how many years have passed and it is still wet. He is more familiar with the smell, which clearly comes from the emperor's art of the sea god.

"The sea god of the lost era has fought in this place!" Ye Chong really changed his color. Why have so many heavenly emperors left traces here? And look at its breath, it is only after preaching. It can only be said that there must be some secrets in this place, beyond imagination.

"A mass of blood!?"

In the scope covered by the Sea God Emperor's art, there is a mass of blood, black and purple, which has not been dried. If you look at the past from this point of view, you can guess that there should be a living creature bleeding here. Obviously, the sea god also killed something here.

Ye Chong stared at the blood. Although he was not afraid of the emperor's skill of the sea god, he did not dare to get close to the blood, because the blood contained endless killing intention, which awed him.

"The terrible battlefield of the lost era?" Ye Chong frowned and thought about paying.

Why do those powerful creatures go deep into the moment? Including the existence of the emperor of heaven, we should fight here. In the case of those who have shot, this place has not been destroyed. It can only be said that this place is too extraordinary.

Ye Chong's heart is full of anxiety, but at this stage, his curiosity has been completely mentioned. At the moment, he has no idea to retreat, but continues to go deep again.

Fortunately, he was protected by the bronze block of the Qing emperor. Otherwise, he would have fallen long ago.

Along the way, there are various traces of fighting. Some traces can be recognized by Ye Chong, but some traces are ancient blood. Some blood has not even dried up and is murderous. Even if it is protected by the bronze block of the Qing emperor, there is no way to get close for a time. After all, there is still a distance, which makes people's body explode.

The leaf weight avoided those areas and dived down quickly.

Soon, he reached a distance of nearly 20000 feet. There were ancient battle traces and some broken scales in this area, which made people tremble at a glance.

These scales contain a taste of collapsing the ancient heavens, which makes Ye Chong subconsciously realize that these smells should come from the legendary real dragon.

However, the Ancient Runes and the smell of the Avenue on these scales were destroyed by other smells. Only the scales were inserted on the stone wall, surrounded by dark blood, which looked shocking.

What kind of abyss is this place? What the hell happened inside?

Ye Chong even had an idea, that is, is this a legendary road? Countless strong people want to go deep into it, and then fight hard on this road. They fight while walking. That's why they created such traces. Otherwise, how could it be so?

Ye Chong was silent, and then continued to go deep into the area. There were bursts of sobs from all directions. He could see vaguely that it was going to the bottom. And this distance is close to 50000 feet.

At this step, ye Chong sensed a trace of the breath belonging to the wa emperor again. Soon after, ye Chong saw a corner of five-color skirts and robes.

When he saw the corner of the robe, ye Chong's body was slightly shocked, and an incredible color appeared on his face, because the material of this corner robe was the same as that of some robes collected in the mending heaven cult. It was almost certain that it was left by Emperor wa.

However, we should know that wa Huang has been nearly a million years. When did she leave a corner of this dress and robe, and she was so rebellious? It has not been erased.

This is shocking, because it shows that emperor wa really came here and mostly fought with someone before leaving such a trace.

"What!?"

Suddenly, ye Chong was slightly shocked, and an incredible look appeared on his face, because he saw a dry body nailed to the cliff, and the corner skirt was fixed in the center of his eyebrows.

"This is the slain creature? It turns out that this Cape skirt robe was not left by wa Huang when he was injured, but killed such creatures with this Cape skirt robe." Ye Zhong muttered to himself.

Then he approached carefully and watched carefully under the protection of the bronze block of the Qing emperor. Obviously, this is a very incomplete skeleton. It looks very tall, but most of his body has disappeared. Only half of his head and half of his body can be seen. The brow center of the head was pierced and hung on the cliff.

"What kind of creature is this?" Ye Chong stared at the scene and frowned slightly. "Why do you want to fight with the emperor wa here?"

"Poof"

Suddenly, the Cape robe shook slightly. When ye Chong had no time to see the specific shape of the head, a trace of fluctuation spread out from the robe, directly shook the corpse into powder, and then it was broken.

This shocked Ye Zhong, because it was absolutely the supreme creature. Even after millions of years, the corpse could not be decayed at will. Why did it suddenly disintegrate like this?

Soon, ye Chong understood that all this should be caused by the Cape robe of Wa Huang. It suppressed the corpse for thousands of years and completely destroyed it.

However, after the corpse disappeared, this Cape robe was still there. Although the supreme power inside seemed to have disappeared, it still contained a trace of imperial flavor.

Ye Chong approached forward, and then carefully urged Bu Tian avenue to try carefully. Unexpectedly, he succeeded in collecting this corner skirt without any damage.

He carefully collected the skirt and robe in Haotian tower, because Haotian tower was originally the embryo of emperor Dao and Emperor soldiers cast by Qing emperor to wa emperor. At this moment, the breath is naturally integrated with this corner skirt and robe of Wa emperor.

"My Haotian pagoda doesn't still have the brand of Wa Huang in it?" Ye Chong looked inexplicable. Even if there is the brand of Wa Huang in his weapons, it should be all right for him to mend the sky. However, this made him clear that the existence of those heavenly emperors and the means of each were probably earth shaking and far beyond the imagination of the world.

"With this Cape skirt, I should be safer." Ye Chong whispered to himself.

Soon, he continued to go down. This time, he walked another 50000 feet, directly down the abyss, and finally came to the bottom of the Lingyuan.