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Chapter 175 You don't belong to this era(1/3)

A pyramid, ten thousand feet tall.

On the top of the pyramid, there is a sword emitting brilliant golden light, quietly inserted into it, as if it was piercing through the heaven and earth, and as if it was suppressing this heaven and earth.

The human emperor's spirit is like a waterfall venting down, forming an inverted mysterious picture from the top of the pyramid.

The ark just took a look and began to climb forward.

He can now be sure that what he saw before was indeed illusions, pictures left behind by the previous era and even the previous era.

In every era, the human race seemed to have encountered a catastrophe and had to set foot on the area leading to this ancient road, come here to draw your sword, come here to survive, and seek a glimmer of vitality for the human race.

Of course, the Ark's purpose is obviously the same as theirs.

Although the human race today is not a catastrophe, after all, there is still three years to buffer, but this three years is actually a pile of people who have used their lives to build up.

The fallen Cao Man, Li Peijia, etc....

They all created the opportunity for these three years.

They are the brave men of this era and the symbol of the indomitable end of the human race.

The reason why the ark never retreated was also because he carried the will of many people.

He didn't want the race to sink in destruction and disappear into the wave of time, so he had to climb the pyramid and pull out the Human Emperor Sword.

Perhaps, if you successfully draw the sword, you will have the opportunity to turn the tables.

However, Fang Ark's mind was actually very heavy.

Because, those disappearing pictures, those phantoms that dissipate like the wind, the human generals wearing armor, the splendid empress, etc.

They all successfully drew their swords, but in the end the sword is still here, but the person has become yesterday's yellow flower.

Have they succeeded?

Fang Ark was puzzled, but in fact, Fang Ark had already had an answer in his heart.

Those people, those things, and those years that have passed, are probably gone in the torrent of history.

Fang Ark wonders if the human race today will also follow their footsteps.

However, Ark had to work hard because, even if it would disappear, it would disappear, it would do its best.

Perhaps if you succeed, you will be able to see the fireworks of victory blooming on the dome.

This is the best scene in the future.

The pyramid is very high.

However, Fang Zhou didn't know if this was an illusion. After all, he seemed to be lying in the coffin before.

And now, where is the coffin?

Or is the coffin a passage? a passage to the pyramid?

Too many doubts surrounded Fang Fang, and Fang Fang was a little confused.

But at this moment, he had no way out.

He followed the footsteps of his predecessors and chose to step onto the pyramid. He wanted to draw the Human Emperor's Sword. Perhaps this was his only chance.

Above the pyramid, there is a staircase, and countless footprints are left on the ancient staircase.

There were even blood stains with powerful aura left on it.

The ark climbed up step by step.

Suddenly, a terrifying pressure spread out from the pyramid.

He seemed to see a tall figure looking down at him, bringing him unparalleled terrifying pressure.

Crunch...

The bones all over the Ark were making explosive noises.

The huge pressure comes not only from the body, but also from the spirit.

After all, Fang Ark's own cultivation is too weak.

However, even though they first entered the Seven Star Realm, although they could go beyond the level of the Eighth Realm, those peerless and charming figures in the previous illusion, who had basically entered the tenth realm of cultivation when they stepped on this place.

And they all have talents that are not inferior to the descendants of the gods such as Yu Kun.

However, Ark did not give up.

The strange phenomenon of the small world of Qihai and Snow Mountain appears behind you, as if it is in harmony with heaven, earth, and man.

The figure and breath of the ark seemed to be integrated with the pyramid.

Huge pressure poured into the Qihai and Snow Mountains, supporting this pressure with the power of heaven and earth.

Rumble!

In the small world of Qihai and Snow Mountain, the mountains are shaking, the water is shaking, and the giant trees are shaking.

It seems to be falling apart.

However, the power of the pyramid is like the water flow of a waterfall, constantly eroding, but it seems to be washing away the lead and dust, constantly tempering the small world of the ark.

The small world of Ark's Qihai, Snow Mountain seems to become more and more solid.

The ark walked slowly and carried the pressure with the small world.

The Seven Dragon Ridge is also opened. Knowing the location of the dead hole, when the Ark breaks through the Seven Star Realm, it is enough to open the Seven Dragon Ridge, which greatly improves its strength.

Of course, this improvement is at the physical level, but it is sufficient.

Step by step, walk up the pyramid.

Fang Zhou's head was dizzy. Because of the waterfall-like erosion power, it kept falling down, washing away the spiritual will of the ark. Chuanwu Bookstore had no movement at this moment.

It is so quiet that it has no intention of blocking the erosion of this spiritual will for the Ark.

The ark can only rely on its own strength to stop it.

His spiritual will itself is not weak, but compared to those magnificent ten-level monsters, he is slightly weaker.

The ark was washed away and his head was dizzy and even his steps were staggering.

However, this trip to the pyramid allowed Fang Ark to quickly consolidate his just-breaking seven-star realm cultivation.

This seems to be a place to wash away dust, but it is an excellent area of ​​opportunity for the Ark.

Sweat was secreted from every inch of the skin and instantly gathered into water stains under the pyramid.

The ancient pyramid lies in the torrent of time.

One after another, the human race has been welcomed.

Ark was like countless heroes, and launched a sprint for the Human Emperor sword on the top of the pyramid.

Time seems to be getting slow.

Every pore in the ark was squirting, squirting out a heat flow, which was sweat.

Fang Ark bent over and panted, even though he opened the body behind the Seven Dragon Ridge, he couldn't withstand the pressure.

The more you go, the more pressure you will be!

However, the more benefits it seems, the more tenacity the Ark's spiritual will becomes after being tempered.

puff!

When the first bunch of blood is secreted from the body and sprayed on the ground.

The ark is almost gone from the spire of the pyramid.

And his whole body was dyed red and looked extremely ferocious.

This is the first time that the ark has been so embarrassed since it has traveled.

Even when fighting with others on the boxing in the martial arts arena, they are not as embarrassed as this.

Ark is too tired.

He seemed to have seen many pictures.

It was a dreamy picture.

It's a illusion.

He heard the sound of a car whistle sounding in his ears, and it seemed that tall buildings and buildings made of steel and concrete appeared in front of him...

It seems like it has spanned the years and returned to the beautiful world before traveling through time.

The ark stood in a daze and stared blankly.

Has he returned?

He was a little confused. While he was confused, he seemed to have a breath in his heart.

Fang Ark even moved forward a little in a daze, some nostalgia, and some hope. If he really returned to this world, he could put down all his burdens and pressure.

However, after taking several steps, the ark suddenly woke up!

All of this...

All are illusions!
To be continued...
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