Super God of War

"Is it a passage? It turns out that you can open the passage to the tomb."

"Yuanyuan!"

"I rely on this answer again, hurry up." Luo Yang found that the brigade had arrived. After the crazy fighting, the people who remained until now were definitely masters of the masters, or armed with heavy treasures.

Long Luoli Ying'er nodded and led Luo Yang towards the passageway. Every time he moved more than ten kilometers, I saw the ancient star sword gas swept around, as if returning to the endless sword sea.

"Good strong sword spirit of ancient stars." Even in the passage, protected by mysterious fluctuations, you can still feel the terrifying sword spirit that is circling outside the passage. It is the embodiment of all sword intentions from ancient times to the present. It is huge, boundless, and vast. .

Too late to feel specifically, the two have arrived at a floating platform.

This platform is boxy, the whole body is made of pure white jade and is 100 meters long and wide. As soon as the feet stepped on, a bright beam of light rose from the center of the platform.

"No? How is it possible?" Luo Yang stunned.

This beam of light seems to be a ladder leading to the ancient stars. I have never heard of anyone who can ascend to the ancient stars, because that is just the epitome of the condensed sword, which is more illusory than the sea of ​​artistic conception.

"Whoosh, swish, swish ..."

Came from behind, and it seemed that those people were chasing after them, they had entered the passage, and they were about to arrive.

"Go!" Luo Yangfei stepped on the beam of light, only to feel that the field of vision expanded, the universe seemed to become a plane, all the stars were at the same height as themselves, and the perceived power was amplified, as if reaching out to touch countless planets.

This feeling just flickered, and soon disappeared, because the two had left the beam of light and entered darkness.

In this darkness, there is only one light.

It was a cracked idol, and many places had fallen off and damaged. It was patchy and could not see its original appearance. The light came from the forehead of the idol, and it was faintly recognizable as a mark like "shaved".

Ying'er looked up and put his hands on his chest to pray: "Longbat, the **** of space, admires the glory of your past, immerses you in your legends, praises you, praises you ..."

Luo Yang's stunned time, a voice came from his mind: "Pray! Look up!"

Since Sister Long asks so, and the beautiful voice seems to reach the soul, Luo Yang does not mind accompanying Sister Long to do what she likes to do.

"Long Bart, the **** of space, admires the glory of your past, immerses you in your legends, sings you, praises you ..."

Is not a lingua franca, but a series of very long-spoken ancient dragon words. For Luo Yang, retelling is not a problem. Who likes baby Yinger? Coaxing girls should always think about it.

While the two were chanting the prayer together, a figure suddenly rose behind them, waving a sharp blade to kill Luo Yang.

"I'm going to your uncle, and that Emperor Fu, how can I always escape my perception?" Luo Yang yelled in his heart, waiting for him to take defensive measures, he saw the forehead of the idol in front lit up with a faint light.

"Boom ..."

It seems that the mark of the word "shave" shook slightly, and then Empress Emperor Fear discovered that her consciousness was drifting outward.

"Oh my god! Horrible!" Luo Yang noticed this scene and followed Yinger to recite the prayer. Don't you understand? Even if Long Bart has fallen for many years, it is not an imperial existence that can be offensive. Here, it will be arbitrarily killed, and there is no room to fight back, directly destroying consciousness.

"My words can't express attachment and admiration, but the glory of God exists in my thoughts, and may the Lord rest in peace!" Ying'er prayed very solemnly, and it sounded like the eulogy was later restored to the common language.

Luo Yang followed his recitation. When he looked up, he found that the idol had disappeared and replaced it with an ancient desolate world.

The earth is gray and black, the sky is gray and white, the whole world seems to be full of endless despair and death. Looking around, there was no stone, and the sky and the earth seemed to be parallel, unfolding like that, without any slight ups and downs. It was crazy to watch for a long time.

"where is this place?"

Luo Yang couldn't help closing his eyes, feeling that this place had a great impact on his own soul. But when he closed his eyes, his mind still showed a flat gray-black earth, and an endless gray-white sky, as if this desolate world had been imprinted in countless generations in his mind.

"Withering away, the kingdom of God, falling!" Long Luoli said very succinctly, as for the content beyond the literal needs Luo Yang's own brain to make up.

"Let me guess, this is the **** kingdom of Long Bart, because the **** fell, so it fell between the **** domain and the artistic conception sea, floating with the ancient stars."

Ying'er nodded, but shook his head again, looking to the distance and saying, "Broken, reorganized."

"Ah, my dear, are you playing a guessing game with my brother?" Luo Yang shot his forehead straight. For more than ten days, Sister Long has always jumped out word by word, rarely speaking complete sentences. When I recited the prayer just now, it was smooth, I thought this situation could be greatly improved! The result is still the same.

At this moment, someone shouted: "Little thief, you are here, come to life."

Dozens of figures flew by, it was really envious of the enemies, they wished to dismantle Luo Yang's limbs ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Eat its flesh and drink its blood.

However, the imprint resembling the word "shave" is everywhere. It seems that countless eyes are opened between the world and the pupil is such a mark.

"What the hell?" These people wanted to escape too late, feeling a breeze blowing through Xintian, and then their consciousness began to drift away quickly.

Except Luo Yang and Ying'er, all the comers disappeared, leaving behind a holy soldier and a relic.

"Oh? Successfully recovered the four magical soldiers! Thank you so much for the world." Luo Yang put away the loot on the ground in his hand, and Yinger went straight forward without looking at it.

"Hey, wait for me!" Luo Yang hurried forward. He just wanted to check the attributes of the soldiers. He couldn't think of Ying'er's speed as fast. He walked to the end of his vision in a few steps, so he hurriedly gave up his hobby of appreciating loot. Chasing behind.

Is between the gray world and there is no reference. Luo Yang is worried that he will get lost sooner or later. Even if you use the divine light to memorize the direction and footsteps, you may not be able to return to the original place.

After about half an hour, there was a sudden fluctuation, Luo Yang looked up.

I saw more than 20 figures falling from the air. These people were obviously also pursuers, but they were more careful than the previous ones. They jointly established defensive barriers. There were even holy figures, wearing a pair of Divine Armor and holding a Divine Soldier in their hands. .

"Oh? It was back to the human race from the endless sword sea at that time. The alien saints who met near the coral reefs relied on the black silk secreted by the devil larvae to drag him in. They didn't expect to live well and got the **** armor and god. Bing. The problem is that Ying'er and I have walked far away. How could they appear directly on top of our head? "Luo Yang didn't move because the shaving mark had appeared, filling the world, and Qi Qi opened his eyes to the comer. R1148