"If there were such a powerful creature, everything would be easy to explain."

Qin Mu said to himself: "A great war has implicated the Qinling Dragon Vein. In the face of such a natural disaster, what is a small empire worth."

Everything was empty under the giant boots, and all the elites of Qin were gone, thus no longer able to compete with the princes. It is reasonable to rise and fall, and demise.

"But is there really such a person?" Qin Mu's eyes flashed, and he was wondering what he was thinking. "The scene I just saw was probably a mark left by this world thousands of years ago, and even time could not be erased."

When the dragon spirit was broken, the Qinling Mountains naturally lost their spiritual energy, and naturally they were far inferior to the other dragon veins. They even talked about the entire China's great dragon vein Kunlun.

While Qin Mu was thinking constantly, a rumbling sound came from his ears, like thunder exploded, a ray of smoke suddenly rose from the plain, "Crack!!!" I saw the ground suddenly cracking, and the dark abyss, with a strong aura of death, like a black hole, sensational.

A louder sound came out, and Qin Mu suddenly felt dizzy and finally fell to the ground. At this time, the cracked land spread around again, nearly a thousand feet long and dozens of feet wide, like a spider web. Qin Mu couldn't dodge and fell into the abyss.

His mind seemed to have become stagnant, endless holes and black worlds, like an ancient giant beast that he likes to treat others.

As Qin Mu fell into a coma, his consciousness seemed to have left his body and fell like a dead corpse.

"Um."

After a while, Qin Mu slowly opened his eyes. Within his eyes, it was empty and boundless. There was only a huge spherical object hanging high above the sky, like a sun that supported the light, shining on the entire world.

Qin Mu walked endlessly, not knowing where he was going, his thinking gradually blurred, and his eyes were covered with red blood.

"when……"

The bells were melodious and the sounds of Sanskrit made people involuntarily obsessed with it. Qin Mu opened his eyes and looked in the sound, a huge palace came into his eyes.

The palace is composed of blue giant stones, with clear veins on it, and dark black patterns extending around it, like the meridians of the sky, like hideous dragons, from the distant ancient times, and descending to the present, and it is impossible to see the end at a glance, as if a world stretches across.

No one can guess its origin. It seems that it has existed since the birth of heaven and earth, which shocked an era. The gate of the palace was wide open, and scattered cold winds blew, carrying a wild breath, bloodthirsty and domineering.

Qin Mu stepped in. When he just stepped into the hall gate, a qi came overwhelmingly, his mind was shocked and he couldn't stop himself.

Three huge stone pillars supported the entire hall, and there were huge black dragons on the stone pillars. These creatures from ancient times were like gods.

Apart from the stone pillars, the entire hall seemed like a world, and there was no boundary at all. The stars above Qin Mu's head were shining brightly, shining in all directions. Mublogs appeared in front of him. Qin Mu was deeply attracted by the murals, and even his mind was sucked into it.

The giant python, tens of feet long, roared to the sky, and all the six paths of the prehistoric world were impressed by it. At this time, a man like a banished immortal stepped on the python to the ground like a god. He seemed to hear the last roar of the giant python before his death, so powerless and pale.

The mysterious three-legged golden crow, the invincible powerful man in ancient mythology, covered the ancient times and closed the world. At this time, it was torn apart by this man, and golden blood was sprayed out like golden rain.

The giant beast with a dragon head and a mysterious dragon son, the legendary one, was broken, turned into powder, and knelt on the ground and lowered its noble head.

The nine-tailed spirit fox that dominated the world had more than half of its nine tails broken and landed on the earth at will. The golden-winged roc was extremely fast and invincible in countless mythological eras, but it was pierced by a spear and blood fell down with the tip of the gun.

...

There are still their invincible myths between heaven and earth, and their immortal legends are still spreading, and who can see the sadness before their decline here?

As the road ended, everything disappeared. Qin Mu could no longer see the mural just now. It was as if it had never appeared before, and behind the darkness was swallowed by sadness and sadness.

Hall in the middle!!

At this time, what appeared in front of Qin Mu was a more exquisite palace, just like the ones inhabited by the emperors on earth, noble and domineering.

He gently pushed open the hall, like a pilgrimage, and Qin Mu didn't dare to show his aura, as if in front of him was a great king, a peerless cruel man, with a huge brute flame.

The enamel-colored corridor seemed to have reached its end, and its breath became even better. Qin Mu lowered his head all the way. Suddenly, Qin Mu found that he could no longer move forward. A wave of air stopped him, forcing him to raise his head.

A huge dragon throne, nine giant dragons were carved on it, and they roared to the sky, and their power was still echoing in their ears, with endless dominance. A man crossed it, his eyes closed, and he was wearing a dark gold robe, as if it was condensed from dark gold blood, and a stream of blood floated out and lingered on the tip of his nose.

Qin Mu's whole body trembled, "It's him!" He couldn't help but sigh inwardly. The man was the strong man on the mural before, the invincible man in the world. "Is he dead?" Qin Mu said to himself.

Suddenly, Qin Mu couldn't help but tighten his whole body, and a cool air rose from his heart, as if he was being stared at by others. It seemed that the world was only staring at him, trembling constantly, and his bones kept trembling, as if they would turn into powder at any time.

"Amitabha……"

A Buddha's name suddenly came from Qin Mu's body, and a halo appeared on the top of his head. Then, a Buddha walked out straight away, his white eyebrows drooped to his waist, and he looked kind. He glanced at Qin Mu and smiled slightly. Qin Mu suddenly felt like spring breeze, and the pressure on his body instantly dissipated.

The ancient Buddha folded his hands together, bowed slightly to the man on the dragon throne, and said, "Imperial donor, I am polite to Qinglian."

When Qin Mu heard this, he was even more shocked. The ancient Buddha Qinglian, the supreme power in Buddhist legends, was said to be the teacher of the Buddha Shakyamuni. The Buddha's power is vast and an invincible figure. So who is the man in front of him? Can he compare with the ancient Buddha Qinglian?

Behind the ancient Buddha of Green Lotus, the sky was falling, the golden lotus was surging, and the misty spiritual energy was swallowed and spitting, with great eternity, and the sound of Buddha seemed to be about to save the entire world.

The man's eyes were still closed and he didn't say a word. Qinglian was not angry, and stood quietly opposite him.

"Qinglian, you are not dead."

The man spoke, and a burst of golden swords and iron horses, an endless murderous aura came to his face. Then, the man opened his eyes. What kind of eyes were like, his pupils were blood red, the sun rose and the west, the moon was in full swing, and there seemed to be a world in his eyes, which was constantly destructive and reborn, evolved into chaos, corpses were everywhere, and bone mountains were like tides.

Qinglian smiled slightly, "The Emperor's donor is not as brave as before." The man snorted coldly and looked at Qin Mu with his eyes. Qin Mu suddenly felt a gust of evil spirit coming towards him, unable to resist at all. "Crack!" A broken sound came out, and the ancient jade talisman on Qin Mu's chest turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

"Is this?" Qin Mu was puzzled. He had no idea when it was on him. Instead, the Qinglian Ancient Buddha smiled slightly, blocked the man's gaze and said.

"My monk's body is not as good as the emperor's donor. It has long been decayed and has to live in the Buddhist jade artifacts." The ancient Buddha waved his hand, and the broken jade artifacts that fell to the ground floated up. A flash of light, intact, floated directly to Qin Mu. Qin Mu did not care about the shock and grabbed the jade talisman.

The man brows flashed, "Time?"

Although he seemed to be asking, he had unquestionable domineering behavior. Qinglian nodded and said, "I have practiced for thousands of years and have barely entered the realm of time, and I am far from being as good as the donor."

Suddenly, a shocking loud noise came, and the hall where the few people were in collapsed instantly. This was just an ordinary palace, so naturally he could not withstand such an impact.

An abyss suddenly appeared in the distance, gray-black mist gushed out, and a black sky formed, covering the sky and the sun. Then, a giant claw stretched out, hundreds of feet in size, with scales intertwined.

"Boom!!!" Accompanied by a louder sound, the abyss expanded again, and a huge head suddenly appeared from the ground, with its feet exceeding a thousand feet, and its red pupils were like the sun, cruel and boundless.

"Hahaha...hahaha!! God, when can you suppress me? My life span is endless. What can I do if I become a saint? I can only survive."

The giant beast roared loudly, and at this time it had completely exposed the ground and flew towards the sky. The heaven and earth instantly fell into darkness. The giant beast moved up and down, with a huge force.

"Hmph!" The male emperor Tian snorted coldly and said, "Ao Jiao, my emperor Tian suppresses the demon clan and controls the fortune of our human clan for tens of thousands of years. He can suppress you two thousand years ago, and he will ignore the present!"

"Haha, God, you are still like this. I have already seen that your body is dry and your strength is not ten. I don't want to kill you, so I will commit suicide!" The giant beast was domineering and cruel, and did not give the emperor the way.

Emperor Tian’s eyes were like lightning, and his voice was like thunder, saying, “Ao Jiao, this time, I will kill you.”

After saying that, he jumped up and saw him stepping on it, the space under his feet exploded instantly, and a huge wave of aura spread.

"Hmph, God, you are still so conceited!"

The giant beast roared wildly, and its huge claws faced the sky, and its rumbled like thunder.

The giant claws hundreds of feet thick were slapped at the emperor's big feet like an ancient sacred mountain.

"Boom!!"

The giant claws and big feet collided, and a space crack of more than a thousand feet long was generated. The powerful suction force was transmitted, which was only a thousand feet long. For the giant beast's unknown body, it was just a small crack, insignificant.

The giant beast fell a hundred feet with one foot. "Roar!" The giant beast roared, as if it was a shame to be repelled by the small human race. Its tail was slapped hard, and it came like the wind. The face of the man Huang Tian condensed, and the blood-red blood all over his body gushed, and he blasted heavily at the tail of the beast.

"Boom!!!" This punch seemed to see the disillusion and rebirth of the universe, the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and the recurrence of chaos, shattering the void. The two retreated ten thousand feet with one blow, and the space kept shattering and reorganizing. The two looked at each other, and burst into thunder.
Chapter completed!