All the people coming out of the old road are gathered together at the moment.

At this time, someone rushed to Yuxiao and said, "Yuxiao, did you close the dead passage of the ancient road?"

As soon as the words came out, countless people began to look at Yu Xiao.

However, Yu Xiao shook his head slightly: "it's not me. At that time, I was only ten steps away."

"Not you?" Smell speech, countless people frown: "that can be who?"? You are the strongest here. "

Yuxiao shook his head: "this ancient imperial relic is special. Maybe someone triggered some mechanisms, which led to the closure of the channel for the dead."

It's quite possible that people are nodding.

One person, one world.

Especially in the ancient imperial world, there are some special mechanisms that are normal.

Of course, no one knows at this time that in Chuyan's Orthodox world, the underworld, where he had been unable to use too much, suddenly had an extra channel, from which came a powerful dead spirit.

Chu Yan also has some helplessness at the moment.

Before, he just wanted to disperse the dead through the underworld ghost path, but he didn't think about it. As soon as he was released, the dead, instead of fearing, seemed to find a new habitat and all poured into his world.

Now, his underworld is clearer than before, and the road is more complete.

After all, in the creation of the world, there is no such way as the underworld, so even if he had practiced the underworld ghost way before, it is difficult to supplement it. Now he can continue to practice in the real world.

"Is this the heart of the world?" Someone looked up at the palace, slightly excited.

"Even if a great power close to the holy emperor falls, there will be countless treasures in the core of his world. You can even observe the order of his great ways." Then someone said excitedly.

Yuxiao and xuesha are no exception.

Although they are the descendants of the holy emperor, in the realm of practice, especially when they come to this realm, they all depend on themselves to a great extent.

The remains of a near holy emperor will also make them ascend greatly.

"Who's going to find the way?"

At this time, there was a sudden humanitarian crisis.

People's faces changed slightly.

In the core area, even these Saint queens have become more vigilant. This area is close to the core of the world. If you are not careful, it may fall.

They will not be so proud that they will not die because they are Saint queen descendants. After all, for some Saint emperors, the dead genius is not a genius.

Just as the crowd was solemn, a man suddenly looked at Chu Yan and frowned: "who are you?"

This speech a, countless people Leng next, immediately also look toward Chu Yan, one after another frown.

Chu Yan and the man looked at each other: "Yi Jie San Xiu."

"Scattered cultivation?"

In a dozen people, it's no exaggeration to say that they are familiar with each other. Even if they haven't seen each other before, they have heard each other's names. Chu Yan is the only one who is very abrupt.

"Can Yi Jie San Xiu come here?"

The man's voice is more interesting: "in that case, you go to explore the way."

Chu Yan frowned and said, "why?"

"Why?"

The man laughed wildly: "you are the weakest here. Is that enough?"

Smell speech, the people around also show a touch of interesting color.

Yuxiao and xuesha look at Chuyan and don't speak.

Of course, Yuxiao and xuesha disdain to do this kind of thing, but they also agree with the principle of the law of the jungle. If Chu Yan doesn't come in, there's no problem. But when he comes in, the weak naturally want to serve the strong, which is an eternal truth.

Chu Yan glanced at the man who opened his mouth. He had some vague memories. It seemed that he was Han Yu, a descendant of the holy emperor. His strength was not weak, and the source of Tao was more than 400 million.

But he just took a look, then relaxed to withdraw his eyes.

"I'm talking to you!" Han Yu frowned.

"When you speak, do I need to respond?" Chu Yan looks up again.

Han Yu's face changed slightly, and then he began to laugh funny: "do you want to die?"

After that, Han Yu didn't stop talking. He stepped into the air and became very big. He directly reached the height of 100 Zhang and patted Chu Yan.

"Since you don't have the consciousness of being a weak person, get out of here. You shouldn't be here."

"Boom!"

Han Yu's hand was so terrible that he wanted to crush the sky.

People nearby nodded: "Han Yu is not weak."

"To die." Some people sneered, but no one thought that what Han Yu did was wrong.

This is true of the practice world. The strong are respected. They are all descendants of the holy emperor. Even if the ancient road is not closed, they can still come here. But is it good for them to stand with them?

If you come in and ask him to explore the way, you should go. This is the consciousness of the weak.

Boom!Han Yu's big hand is still in the air.

Looking at the big hand, a cold color flashed in Chu Yan's eyes.

Do you think you are easy to bully?

It seems that there has never been a moment of success in the real world.

In addition to these, how many people can really go to Yuxiao?

Now, I don't deserve to be here?

"Death

Han Yu photographed it with a big hand, with endless invincibility in his eyes.

Chu Yan looks up.

The white clothes are making a sound under the fierce palm wind.

The next moment, he then soared into the air, without any fancy attack. He raised his hand to meet Han Yu.

Boom!

In an instant, two huge handprints collided, and then the space twisted.

"Poof!" Then countless people's pupils contracted violently.

Han Yu's blood gushed out. His body was like a shell. He fell down quickly and fell to the ground with a bang. His face was very pale.

"How is that possible?" Han Yu looked at Chu Yan, his eyes full of disbelief.

"I don't deserve to be here?" Chu Yan is still standing in the air, white clothes spotless, cold sweep to Han Yu: "you match?"

Han Yu's face was embarrassed, but then he soared into the air. In his hand, a terrible halberd was born: "I killed you!"

But the next second, Chu Yan raised his hand again and took a picture from the air.

Bang!

Han Yu, who just got up, was attacked by his Palmprint and flew out again. His halberd was shaken away and his bones were broken.

"I'm weak?" Chu Yan coldly looks at Han Yu, step by step forward. When Han Yu gets up again, there is no previous pride in his eyes.

"What kind of consciousness should the weak have?"

Chu Yan's eyes were cold.

"What do you want to do?" Han Yu clenched his fist.

"Go and find the way!" Chu Yan coldly way, Han Yu face once more embarrassed.

"You want me to find my way?"

"Or die, you choose."

There was a chill in Han Yu's eyes, and hatred came from his heart.

"Do you dare to kill me?"

Han Yu suddenly said, "my father is the emperor of the universe."

Poof!

The next second, Han Yu's face was shocked. A sword came at him. He tried his best to resist, but he was still late. With a bang, he was bloody.

"Explore the way, or die."

Chu Yan has sacrificed the peerless sword at the moment.

Dare not kill?

To be honest, he hates people like Han Yu.

Next to him, many Saint queens frowned slightly. This San Xiu was much better than he had imagined.

Yuxiao frowns on one side. Han Yu has some relationship with him. Han Yu's father, a former disciple of yuxianzong, became a scholar and went down the mountain alone to create a holy emperor power.

"He's lost. Let's call it a day." Yu Xiao said lightly at this time.

Chu Yan sweeps to Yu Xiao, his eyes are cold: "do you want to explore the way for him?"

Yu Xiao's eyes slightly shrunk, and the rest of the people couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.

"You want me to find my way?"

"He said before that the weak should serve the strong and have the consciousness of being the weak. So he asked me to explore the way. If I didn't go, I would kill me. Now, similarly, he is the weak and should explore the way. Do you want to stop him?" Chu Yan coldly way, the rest of the people fear the imperial night, but he does not care.

As he said.

People are like this, favoring one over the other.

Han Yu said that when he was asked to explore the way, no one came out to stop him.

The imperial night hears speech, the eye ground flash a touch of cold idea, but immediately swept one eye Han Yu, light way: "good, you let him go, I go to explore the way."

The rest of them looked slightly different.

Xuesha was a little surprised.

When is Yuxiao so easy to talk?

Chu Yan doesn't care. Take back the sword.

Han Yu then got up and looked at Chu Yan with a look of reluctance.

"Han Yu!" At this time, the imperial night light mouth: "lost then lost, later when know, outside people, outside Heaven."

Han Yu lowers his head, but does not refute Yu Xiao.

Walking out of the palace, Yuxiao looks at the ancient palace ahead.

At this time, the Boulevard slaves of the tree demon had disappeared.

The ancient palace appeared in front of the public.

Yuxiao took the first step towards the palace.

Everybody's behind.

Throughout the whole process, Han Yu's eyes have been extremely cold.

Today's disgrace must be brought back by himself.

No one just knows.

Behind this ancient palace.

There is a stone statue.

This stone statue is very old, as if it is here forever, and has the same origin with the heaven and earth. At this moment, it slowly opens its eyes, penetrates the unknown area, and falls on Chu Yan."Yutian?"

"No, it's not, the perfect one? Does it still exist? "

"The way of the underworld?"

The stone statue was puzzled for a while. At this time, he wanted to go deeper. But he just entered the orthodox world of Chuyan. He was stunned. In the orthodox world of Chuyan, a fat bear was lying on his stomach, looking up at him blankly.

The giant beast was stunned, and the spirit of the stone statue was also stunned.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the statue of God withdraws from the orthodox world of Chuyan and disappears.

Heaven's beast, smash it, smash it.

What is it?

It seems delicious.

Deep in the palace.

The statue also had a look of shock.

"Tundaogu clan?"

"It seems that they are still descendants of that group?"

The stone statue shakes its head for a while. It's no longer thinking about it. It's dead. It's just a wisp of memory. It's just Does that ancient tribe still exist?

And no one knows.

Now, the real world.

I don't know how far away it is.

A chaotic boundary.

Suddenly a pair of huge eyes opened in the dark.

The eyes are big, but they are not terrible. On the contrary, they have some blank and melancholy colors.

What's going on?

Familiar taste?

My own descendants?

Myself Any descendants?

The huge eyes were dazed.

I don't think so?

Is it a million years When did you go out on your own?

Shaking his head, his huge eyes slowly closed.

No matter. I felt it for a while. It didn't seem to be dangerous.

Then don't worry.

Whatever.

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