Chapter 203

On the ancient soldiers, the silver light is bright, sending out a simple breath. Zichen holds the ancient soldiers in hand, and the whole person emits golden light, like a god of war in gold armour. It is forbidden to the seventh layer and stabs it hard.

"Whew!"

The air was piercing and shrieking. The ancient soldiers stabbed at the forbidden area, and a breath of destruction was rippling.

"Boom

The prohibition trembled and twisted continuously, and finally exploded. The whole seventh layer of prohibition was broken by Zichen.

People can't care to be surprised, one by one is toward the seventh floor, the speed is very fast.

"Go

"Seventh floor, I'm coming!"

"Go

There are ancient soldiers on the sixth floor. No one knows what there is on the seventh floor, but they can think that it is no weaker than an ancient soldier.

Canghe, Lihuo, Wangshan and Wuxiong are all shining in their hands. The forbidden utensils have appeared. The things on the seventh floor are likely to be inherited, and the forbidden weapons should also be launched.

All the surviving friars, all rushed in, black, like locusts, they roared, they were excited.

"Boom

But then, from the seventh layer, a strong breath emerged. This breath is very terrible, which means that the world is big and the world is arrogant. The breath of terror is vast and unpredictable.

The monks, who rushed in like the tide, came out of the seventh floor like a big wave. Many of them were thrown away and fell out of the air.

Scream, scream, ring.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

Some people have bad luck, but when they fall, their bodies fall on the sharp weapon, and they are pierced instantly and their vitality dissipates.

During this period, monks were constantly attacking and many people died.

Blood rained in the sky, and many monks died.

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"

One after another, the sound of the ground, shrill scream, ring through the fields.

Zichen was naturally not in this. When he broke through the seventh layer of prohibition, he took Liu Bo and flew to the rear. The speed was very fast. He crossed the heads of the people and came to the old man and the big man.

Just as their bodies had just fallen, countless monks were blown out by the energy behind them.

"It's terrible. What is it?"

Liu Bo was afraid that if Zichen didn't pull himself away, even if he was not trampled to death by the crowd, he would be bombarded by energy.

Other big forces were shocked and looked at the seventh level.

"What happened, what was it?"

"What a terrible breath. I didn't see anything, so I was thrown out by a strong force?"

People look at the seventh floor, their eyes are neat, but when they see the things on the seventh floor, even their expressions are the same.

"What, how could that be?"

"This is the seventh floor?"

"Why is there only one statue?"

All the people are stupid. They have predicted many versions before. There may be secret codes, combat skills, a magic weapon, and a demon beast at the level of a small demon.

They thought a lot and guessed a lot, but they never thought that there was only one statue here.

An ordinary looking statue with nothing special.

Everyone is dumbfounded.

"Statue, it's a statue."

But compared with others, Zichen was shocked to see the statue. The old man and the old man were shocked.

Because this statue is very similar to the one found outside. It is almost the same person, but it has a very different momentum.

"What's the matter? Why is there only one statue on the seventh floor?" Some people are speechless.

The leaders of these big forces don't know what to say. Before, they almost beat them out with forbidden weapons in their hands, but they didn't have any treasure. In the last layer, there was only one statue, a broken statue.

"What the hell is going on? There are ancient soldiers on the sixth floor. How can there be a broken statue on the seventh floor?"

"It's just that no one looks at such a rotten statue on the first floor."

Some people are dissatisfied and complain.

"Boom

But as soon as the words fell, from the statue's hand, there was a ray of light pouring out towards the two people who were making a bad remark.

"Boo!"

With a light sound, they were hit by the light, and their bodies seemed to be illusory and dissipated.

With a blow, it became fly ash.

"What?"

"Will attack the statue automatically."

All the people's faces changed greatly. With the light of defecation, there was no horror in them, but they turned the two big round into flying ash.

"What's the situation? A rotten statue will attack?" There was a monk who didn't believe in evil, with his head tilted, staring at the statue."Shua!"

At this time, a ray of light appeared again on the statue, falling on the latter, and the other side's body seemed to be illusory, and it was scattered with one blow.

"This statue is obviously a weak one. We should respect it a little bit." When the old man speaks, he is kind enough to remind him.

Even three people died, and there was no residue left. This is very strange. The old man's warning is very reasonable.

"Fart, this statue is just an ordinary extreme statue, and there is no energy flow at all. I don't believe that it will attack and kill me. Someone must be making a fool of it." A monk looked at the statue for a long time. He didn't see anything. He said in a loud voice.

"Shua!"

But as soon as his voice fell, a ray of light flew out of the statue again, and the latter, like the three before him, disappeared quietly.

"It's terrible." Zichen looked at a burst of fear, you know, that day he had no good feelings for the statue, but the other side just punished him, but no killer.

But today, this statue is so terrible.

"I'll cut you off and see what you've done!" A friar drank a lot, rose from the air, and made a sharp sword.

"Peng!"

As soon as the statue shines again, the bright light appears and falls on the knife awn, which dissipates. At the same time, the light falls on the other person, and the latter turns into fly ash and dissipates in vain.

"Strange, strange, and indeed strange." All the great forces frowned.

"Is this heritage?" Someone said something.

"This is the seventh and last layer. The appearance of the statue naturally has profound meaning, and it is likely to be the inheritance."

"Maybe it's for us to look at the statue and understand the heritage."

A monk opened his mouth, and then everyone echoed, feeling that he was right.

"How could that happen?"

Several big forces are very unwilling, they brought a lot of people, brought forbidden tools, just to rob, but now, there is a statue, everyone can understand.

Just when they were speechless, everyone's eyes fell on the statue. They were puzzled, disdained and puzzled before, but slowly, as if they had realized something, their looks became dignified and settled.

"There is a way."

These big forces are not willing to be outdone. They stare at the statues one after another, and finally fall into the trap.

"Another statue, I don't know what I can understand?"

Zichen is also full of expectations, eyes staring at the statue, into the perception.

Thoughts fly, Zichen seems to see the statue alive, into a Wei An man.

"It's him!" Purple Chen recognized each other, it is the one that creates extreme Yang.

Around the scene seems to change, thousands of people disappeared, now here is an empty land, only Zichen and Weian man.

"Here you are."

The man has a great body. Even if he is sitting there, he gives people a feeling of supremacy.

purple Chen as like as two peas in the heart, the voice of this man is almost the same as that of Print-Rite, which is almost identical with the voice before the extreme sunlight.

"You're here at last." The majestic voice sounded again.

"Are you talking to me Zichen shape with the courage of the road.

"You and I are out here. Do you want anyone else?" The man turns around, this is a face that can't see the face clearly, it is like fog, it is like a statue.

"Really... Really me?" Zichen's voice trembled and she was shocked.

This statue, which has existed for many thousands of years, can speak and talk, just like a normal person.

"Can one live ten thousand years?" Zichen was shocked.

"Are you a man?" The purple Chen asks a way in a low voice, but a word exports, feel abrupt, want to smoke oneself two big mouth very much, is this not scold?

"People?" Who knows the man a Zheng, seem to think for a moment, way: "should not be."

"No?" The purple Chen is silly eye, in front of this man, unexpectedly is not a person, this also is too terrible.

Is it a monster?

Purple Chen heart had retreated idea.

"Although I'm not a human being, I have normal thinking and can talk to you." The man opened his mouth, and his body was majestic.

Standing in front of others, even standing, Zichen also felt great pressure.

"For countless years, I don't remember for a long time. Finally, someone has been recognized by Jiyang." The man said slowly.

"Jiyang's recognition? Are you talking about extreme Yang Zichen stares at each other.

"Yes, it's your nature that you can get the approval of the extreme Yang, and I am the extreme Yin. If you get the extreme Yang, you get the extreme Yin." The man spoke.

"Extremely Yang, extremely yin?" Zichen doubts, "extreme Yang is not war skill, shouldn't it be inherited here, is it also war skill?"

"War skills, heritage?" The man was stunned.However, seeing Zichen more puzzled than him, he also said slowly: "I and Jiyang are a wisp of ideas left by the master. Putting them in this inheritance place is to let the gifted people understand, so as to understand Yin and Yang, and achieve infinity."

Zichen was confused and couldn't understand.

"But for so many years, I haven't met anyone who has been recognized by Jiyang. Recently, I haven't even come here. I'm disappointed. I didn't expect to meet you today." Extremely Yin said.

"Recently, do you mean ten thousand years?" It has been ten thousand years since wujizong was destroyed, but Jiyin says that no one has come recently.

"Ten thousand years? I calculate, recently, it seems that it has been ten thousand years. " Extremely Yin said.

Zichen was speechless immediately.

Recently, it has been ten thousand years.

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