The Heavenly Palace was close to him, and the knife bug behind him retreated, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

The void swordworms hid in the dark and did not completely retreat. They were eyeing each other, but they had no choice but to hedge against Jing Yi, who was on the stone steps. This is the rule and they cannot reverse it.

The Heavenly Palace is very majestic, more spectacular than a stone city. It occupies here, like a real dragon sleeping.

This is the palace left by the War Ancestor. It is not only a place to hide treasures, but also the second level of the Waste God. It is an ancient palace where danger and opportunity coexist, and no one dares to underestimate it.

The ancient palace has been preserved intact after countless years of change. This is a prehistoric ruin and has a lot of value and is worthy of investigation.

Jing Yi stepped on the palace steps, and the ancient runes turned into light flow and surrounded the giant palace. Various strange phenomena were divided into, and the divine colors shone on the people and shone in all directions.

The gods that soar into the sky are hanging from all directions, and some ancient patterns ornaments are embossed on the walls, with a high ancient charm.

The Heavenly Palace is bare, with only crystal white jade bricks paving the floor, and a faint fluorescent flowing, and a piece of Yeran.

They were all covered with silver light, and the light was covered with clouds, like a piece of light and jade, and the light gathered together and rushed into the sky.

There are ancient reliefs on the palace wall, and lifelike pictures of ferocious beasts are displayed in front of you. Over the years, not only humans are making progress, but human natural enemies and ferocious beasts are all moving forward.

On it, Jing Yi even saw the figure of Zhan Zu sweeping the world in the past. It was an era of brilliant gods. Gods were rampant and miracles often appeared in the world.

It was a glorious era, and the rise of the human race banned the overlord position of ferocious beasts.

These deeds are recorded in the Heavenly Palace.

The divine wall of the Heavenly Palace is shining, reflecting miracles. It praises the glorious past of every place of the War Ancestor.

Jing Yi stepped into the Heavenly Palace and found that every stone wall here was finely crafted and extremely particular, with an indescribable force rippling on it. It seemed that there was a little bit of fighting spirit flowing out at the junction of the bricks, which was very strange.

Jing Yi touched the stone wall with his hand, and the hand felt so smooth. When he started, he felt like he was stretching a point on the water wave, delicate but soft.

Bang!

A powerful force dispersed and shook Jing Yi away. His ribs broke with a crack, and he was suddenly frustrated under this situation.

It was incredible that Jing Yi never expected that just touched the stone wall and a bone was broken.

"What kind of power is this?" Jing Yi was surprised and became more and more careful.

He used the Three-Cai Saint Jue to repair the broken bones and walked into the next hall.

The heavy hall where Jing Yi stepped on was full of stone sculptures, with extremely beautiful lines, and every line point was outlined very smoothly. It was like carving the heaven and earth, with magical skills.

There is also a stone hall in which a man wearing armor holding a war sword, with sharp black eyes, looking proudly at the sky, raising his sword to the sky, and even if he stands far away, he can feel it in the air.

"This is a combat skill!" Jing Yi liked it in his heart.

One-word Sword rushing to the sky.

Jing Yi sat upright in front of the stone sculpture and began to comprehend this combat skill. As his eyes opened and closed, golden light overflowed, his hair fluttered, and his charm was revealed.

In an instant, he realized the truth, and his body and mind were transformed. In an instant, countless sword energy entered his body and raged into the meridians. The meridians instantly experienced tearing and reorganization, and were nirvana in birth and death.

At the same time, the silver light cover on the jade bricks wrapped him into a silver cocoon, allowing him to enter a meditation here.

If Jing Yi's consciousness floats outside the Taixu, his spiritual consciousness will roam, and he doesn't know where he is.

I felt that the sword energy covered the sky and covered the whole body. He was filled with the sea of ​​swords, like a wandering in the sky.

drink!

Jing Yi stepped on his foot and jumped up like a dragon going out to the sea, turning into light and rushing.

There was deep black in his pupils, and thick black hair was dancing around.

"Born to play with the heavens, why bother to trap in a small inch?"

Jing Yi's heart of Tao is very firm. Even if it is the way of others, after learning it, he must insist on following his own way, evolve with the three talents and sages, and use his own way.

He pointed to the sword and swept through the void, and a destructive sword light rushed towards the starryman, like a dazzling light of stars, illuminating the world.

Jing Yi's eyes opened instantly, and his body couldn't help but sweat. If he couldn't understand the sword intent, he would be afraid that he would sit here for the rest of his life and turn into dust.

"This combat skill is not something you can see casually. If you want to pick fruits, you have to see if you are tall enough." Jing Yi said in lingering fear.

He still has a first-level magic sword on his body, but for him, it is obviously not enough to see it.

The Yizi Chongxiao Sword was put into his pocket, and Jing Yi was deducing the Three Talents Saint Decision, showing it with his own way, and putting it into his body.

In the world realm, there is such a magical effect against the heavens, which is also part of humanity.

There are not many stone sculptures in this palace, only a dozen are sparsely located. This character, Chongxiao Sword, is very suitable for Jing Yi.

Jing Yi looked at more than a dozen stone sculptures and stopped on another stone sculpture. This was a demon emperor stone sculpture using a spear. This stone sculpture was majestic and full of evil spirits, with the legacy of the ancient demon emperor.

He was carrying a spear in one hand, his hair was thick and his head was slightly raised, as if he was facing Qingming Cangtian.

Unfortunately, they have no appearance, because even the Zhan Zu could not portray the appearance of such a big man. They themselves are a mystery, and even if they can defeat him, it is difficult to reveal him.

But it was this artistic conception that inspired the Taixu divinity in Jing Yi's spiritual consciousness. With a tinging dong, it was like an invincible Zhongbo sweeping over and slashing into his sea of ​​consciousness.

How many years have passed and how many times have changed.

This artistic conception is still unparalleled, without flowing light or Taoist power. Just a suppression of the artistic conception is enough to defeat a person's spiritual consciousness.

Buzz! The colorful magic sword trembled and cracked, and Jing Yi's mind was in a severe pain, as if thousands of knives were being cut, almost exploded.

The unique skills of the Demon Emperor are extraordinary. Since what is left by the Demon Emperor must be the divine ritual of heavenly power. This spear technique is full of killing aura. Jing Yi seems to have transformed into the Demon Emperor, holding Yuji in his hand. When facing all the enemies of the Demon Emperor in the ancient times.

The blood of thousands of troops was enough to destroy his sea of ​​consciousness, let alone others.

However, this is not just a kind of tempering for him, and breaking through it will be of great help to his spiritual practice.

The five-colored divine sword was unsheathed, and he transformed into a quiet appearance, jumping around in the sea of ​​consciousness, evolving the demon king's gun.

Hell Lightning Gun.

In just a moment, the artistic conception naturally emanated, and a shadow flew out, rushed to one place and then differentiated another shadow in place, evolving endlessly.

This is a kind of Tao, which seems to have been successfully evolved by Jing Yi.

Jing Yi tried his best to stabilize the sea of ​​consciousness and slowly let the spiritual power repair the colorful divine sword. That is the origin of the Taixu body. Once it collapses, it will cause unparalleled damage to him.

"Success!" Jing Yi calmed down his heart of Taoism, walked out of the death realm, and couldn't help but say in surprise.

After winning two combat skills in a row, the test of this heaven is the ability to comprehend. Here are the ruins of ancestors left by the war ancestors. The efforts of many ancestors are recorded. Every time one level of understanding is achieved, great perseverance and great opportunities are tested.

The mind of Tao is unstable, and greedy people are afraid that they will fall into endless illusions and will not be able to extricate themselves for the rest of their lives.

Jing Yi looked at some dry bones and dust next to the stone sculpture. Among them, there were many greedy people. He looked at the "Shen Treasure" left by Zhan Zu in his heart, and finally buried his bones here. He spent his whole life and could not get out.

This was also what Jing Yi learned after comprehending the two combat skills. Some microcosm of the war ancestors during their lifetime were left in this stone sculpture.

After comprehending these two combat skills, Jing Yi naturally knew it.

Jing Yi walked into the next hall. This hall was very gloomy. As soon as he stepped in, a cold air came, which made him tremble with chills.

According to Jing Yi's view, there are probably no treasures left here. Even if there are, after endless years, I am afraid that people will take them all. It is very likely that what is left is the insights of some ancestors.

This is a priceless treasure, much more precious than some tangible objects. It can be blessed by descendants and can be said to be the foundation of a great power.

"Damn it, I have been meditating for half a month, but the Xuanhan spirit has not made any progress in the slightest period."

"What you understand is the most superficial. If it is the temple-stricken divine script here, the King of Hell, you are afraid that you will not understand it thoroughly in this life."

A voice came from the palace not far away. Jing Yi listened and was moved. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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