Chapter 368 The Place Where the Entire Mythology Civilization Ascended



The final source, a leap... out of reality, to see true immortality? The spiritual resonance that came made people's scalps numb and their bodies and minds tremble.

First of all, it has a repressive force, which is really huge, otherwise it would not have blasted the six masters away. This tenth-level spiritual relic is too terrifying.

Secondly, its true meaning, does it involve the real source? This is the place that all myths of the past dynasties would eventually seek, where they would escape the extraordinary winter and avoid decay.

This civilization has found it and pointed out a way out for future generations?

Some people whose foundations are superficial are really pitiful. Just now, the cultivation of a few of them slipped and they couldn't stabilize their realm.

"The heavens and the earth shake every few days. Who can bear this? It would be better to knock everyone down from the clouds in one go and shake them to the bottom. I just recovered and took some spiritual medicine, and you shook me down again. I..."

Some people were angry. The price they paid was too high. They were upset and pointed to the sky and shouted.

Of course, the scale of this incident is relatively small, and the number of people who were knocked down is limited. The main reason is that the ceiling this time is too high, and the six peerless masters are holding up the scene where the incident occurred.

The six people each displayed their skills. The female alchemist held a golden boat in her hand, through which flowed a misty rain of light, wrapping herself inside with the golden glow and isolating herself from the outside world.

The red-clothed fairy demon used the thunder as a guide to form a large red cocoon, hiding her graceful figure in the middle, motionless.

The man in black robe was surrounded by black mist. He took out a dark long sword and held it upright in front of his eyebrows to resist the suppression.

In front of the three piles of fur, Lao Zhang simply covered his face with the bronze mirror again.

Even the most powerful ones had to use all their powers to cope with such violent vibrations.

Wang Xuan felt like he was on a boat in the waves, tossed up and down, but he was not seriously injured. The treasure shook a few times and then stabilized.

The entrance to the tenth level of the ruins, the Gate of Void, the spiritual mark slowly dissipated.

Not until this moment did the people in the real world breathe a sigh of relief. They had just been badly suppressed and their fate was shaken, which really frightened many extraordinary people.

"It's not intense enough. It's no different from riding a rocking car." Chen Yongjie was calm. It's not like he had never been shocked before. So what was this?

The six masters stood up and wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths. They were injured when the seal exploded just now.

The six people stared at the Gate of Void with solemn expressions. The road leading to the last level of spiritual ruins was deep and dark, with no end in sight.

"Everyone, do you dare to go in?" The "Underworld Blood Patriarch" standing in the blood wheel spoke.

"Stop pretending. I just saw your true form, Qi Teng. You'd better reveal your true face. Mingxue will definitely come after you in the future." Someone spoke.

The man in the blood wheel turned out to be Qi Teng, the ancestor of the celestial immortals, and also the ancestor of Qi Chengdao.

"Aren't you also pretending to be him, Demon Ancestor!" Qi Teng spoke, revealing his handsome face, and he looked at the man in black robe.

The man in black robe smiled indifferently, and the black mist disappeared, revealing his bronze body. He was carrying a black magic sword on his back. He was indeed the strongest man in the magic world.

"Don't you two think it's too much, pretending to be someone else?" The man covered in golden light exuded a sacred and peaceful aura.

"It's okay, the Styx doesn't care." Mozu and Qi Teng said with a smile.

"I will beat you two to death!" The man covered in golden light exploded, blood rushed into the sky, and rushed towards the two men. He was really angry.

"Oh my god!" Outside, Chen Yongjie exclaimed, this was such a big show, real body, fake body, it was so chaotic, a bunch of old bastards, none of them was a good guy.

The man covered in golden light gave people an extremely sacred feeling. It turned out to be the true body of the founder of the Nether Blood Cult. He was actually staying here.

Qi Teng, the ancestor of the Celestial Immortal, was in a daze, and the ancestor of the Demon also felt confused. The real master was right beside him? He must have been holding his breath, looking for a chance to kill them!

In fact, these people had a tacit understanding earlier. They worked together to attack the red-clothed female fairy, but they couldn't defeat her at all.

"It's really chaotic." The man wearing a silver mask spoke, standing there, elegant and graceful.

"Zheng Yuantian, stop pretending to be so noble. I recognized you a long time ago!" Someone shouted out his identity.

"It's really that grandson. You guessed it right!" Chen Yongjie whispered outside the barrier, and added: "Shake him off later. Don't worry about whether you accidentally hurt him. You must shake him down. He is too strong!"

The relationships among the group of people are very complicated. They have attacked each other, broken up and gotten back together, and none of them are friendly.

"Stop making noise. If you want to enter the Gate of the Void, please be quiet. Otherwise, leave immediately." Fang Yuzhu spoke. There was no doubt that she was very prestigious and her actual combat record was there.

As the best master among the alchemists, she has killed more than one peerless strongman. Even the leader of the Nether Blood Sect who was present was almost crushed to death by her. She once killed eight of his true lives in a row. His last true life was hidden in the endless blood shadow, and he escaped.

"You, and you, stop doing anything small. Be careful. I hold grudges!" The red-clothed fairy also spoke, gathered her hair, and glanced at a few people.

The six masters stepped into the land of silence. The rich substance close to reality moved them and made them a little excited. When they really came to the tenth level of the spiritual ruins, there were no spiritual statues attacking everyone. Everything was very peaceful.

Wang Xuan and the others also rose up, hiding in the clouds and mist, watching the tenth-level spiritual relics emerge.

In front of the dark land, the spiritual ruins are grand, with buildings and towering mountains, but they are all dead and lifeless.

The energy and matter that is close to reality are surging, falling from the sky like snowflakes or heavy raindrops.

The sky of the tenth level spiritual ruins borders a dark land. Is that the so-called true source?

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