Five hundred and thirtieth chapters along the way
"Master Ancestral Sacrifice?!How is that possible?!"
Looking at the dead branches in the distance, all the geniuses present from ancient times were all staring at each other, as if they could not believe in the scenes from the New Year.
Especially among them, the genius such as Phoenix Girl and the King of Bai Jiao are the most difficult to accept.
Lord Ancestor Spirit Sacrifice Lord, that is the Lord Ancestor Spirit Sacrifice Lord, who is respected by all the races! Lord Ancestor Spirit Sacrifice Lord, who can be called honored even among the Immortal King giants.
Even this adult has fallen. How tragic the war in the late Immortal Ancient Years is...
After all, a kind of genius from the ancient Immortal Era grew up in the ancient Immortal Era, but it fell too early.
Just when the war in the last year began, they all fell and had no chance to participate in the subsequent battles. Naturally, they did not mention their understanding of the subsequent wars, and naturally they did not know the fact that the ancestor worshipped the spirits and entered the foreign land alone.
Even though they know that the Immortal King Wuzhong and the Immortal King of Reincarnation in the Six Paths of Reincarnation still contain a hint of hope in their hearts, and there is still a genius like the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and there is still a certain hope for the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to enter the fragments of time.
Who would have thought it would be so serious...
Seeing the geniuses silent, Meng Tianzheng also spoke at the right time to popularize the legend of ancestor worshipping spirits to the geniuses after the late ancient times.
"About this dead tree, some people say that it is self-destruction, and it has failed in the death gate.
Some people also say that its status is so high that it is the most powerful sacrifice spirit in the ancient Immortal Era.
It is reported that it is an immortal king, whose merits and fortunes are related to fortunes, and his combat power is shaking the past and present. In the battle of the end of the world, he once rushed into the other side of the world alone, went in and out, bathed in and out of the enemy's blood, and traversed the sky and the earth. The foreign demon gods who were killed were frightened and fearless when they talked.
Unfortunately, in that era, the number of peak powerhouses in the two realms was unbalanced, and they died in no end. The ancestral sacrifice spirit could only wither and end in despair, which was only sad and regretful!
At that time, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths had fallen and were completely destroyed. The immortal tree was unwilling to accept it and became angry in despair. In the environment where the whole world was full of enemies, he fought the last battle of his life. After the glory was brilliant, it was eternal darkness, ending with sorrow!”
Silence, without a trace of sound, only silence is left.
The geniuses also heard the tragic war in Meng Tianzheng's words. Now there is probably no local immortal king in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Well, if it's not considered Lord Lin Hua.
...
The silence did not last long, and the road was still to go.
However, Meng Tianzheng seemed to be a little depressed when he saw that many geniuses seemed to be a little depressed and spoke again about the last legend of the dead tree, a legend that was given hope and future.
"Some people say that for an immortal tree that has been immortalized through thousands of disasters, death may not be the end, because there has always been a saying in the world.
It may have cut off the past, leaving behind the supreme immortal body of the past, starting with a seed in the outside world. It will search for the secrets of the source of the foreign land and explore the past of the birthplace of the great terror.
And, when one day it traces back and completely recalls the ancient things of immortality, then it will return and reborn in Nirvana!"
After saying that, he stopped talking and continued to move forward with a group of immortals and ancient geniuses.
The geniuses need pressure, but in the end they still need some hope, just like a dead tree flows in spring, a trace of vitality flows in exchange for miracles all over the sky.
...
"when!"
Walking along the way, silent all the way. In this inexplicable silence, a bell rang out, and the sound of the divine sound was so loud that it was heard from thousands of miles, and it was heard from everyone.
The sound of the shaking bell seemed to contain some soul-stirring power, as if a slam hammer hit everyone's hearts. Although it could not affect the minds of the geniuses, it also made the geniuses look at each other.
The crowd was amazed at the huge giant bell in a huge ancient temple thousands of miles away.
"This clock is really good. It's a bit like the weather that Master Wuzhong is... "
The geniuses of the Immortal Ancient Times present were all open-minded people. Although the feeling of depression just now was true, their self-control ability was good and they would not be too entangled because of this matter. At this time, they regained their liveliness and vitality and started to discuss it in a slight manner.
The bronze hall in the distance was really lively, with streaming lights appearing, cutting through the sky, and all kinds of wonderful methods even made the geniuses amazed.
Some people directly opened the door of space and went to the bronze hall in the distance from endless distant places. The hidden and mysterious space fluctuations made everyone's eyes lit up.
Each evolutionary path has its own wonders. They have seen the ancient Luan method before, but Shi Hao was still not very strong at that time, and his understanding of the ancient Luan method was somewhat meaningless.
The guys in front of him are obviously several levels higher than Shi Hao, so what they show is naturally not comparable to Shi Hao's original one.
Strange escape light, space gate, divine gate, alien immortal bird, strange formation...
The various methods that appeared after the ancient Immortal Era made the geniuses repeatedly admire them. These novel things have naturally benefited them from reference.
Looking at the excited crowd, Meng Tianzheng opened his mouth and explained:
"This is the bell that brings its own geniuses to the nine heavens and ten earths..."
“…”
It was silence again, and the geniuses of the ancient Immortals were silent again. It was obvious that Meng Tianzheng's inadvertent explanation hit everyone's pain points again. They were silent too many times along the way.
But whether it is the corpses of the Emperor Guan Knights or the remains of the ancestors' sacrifices, their silence is more of an empathetic sadness, which has already paid tribute to the deceased.
But this time they thought of their tribe, their friends, their elders, and their masters. They could not pick them up again...
"Oh~"
Almost all the geniuses sighed softly, but time cannot turn back, ancient history cannot change, and they cannot change anything, so they can only abandon these useless emotions and follow Meng Tianzheng forward.
Meng Tianzheng led everyone into a beautiful holy land.
The fog is evaporated here, and the buildings are in large areas. The silver waterfalls hang on the sacred mountain, and the cranes circling in the sky are like a fairyland. If you throw away the methods of the Immortal King and various immortal medicines, this place is not much worse than the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea in terms of weather.
Following Meng Tianzheng, they came straight to the gate of the bronze hall they looked away from afar.
The bronze hall is very grand, and you can only see it clearly when you get close to it. It is tens of thousands of feet high, and a big bell hangs in it, which is exactly the one they discovered on the road before.
And in the hall, they saw a very familiar figure.
That's...
Chapter completed!