Chapter 203: Extremely cloudy

Above the ancient soldiers, silver light, exudes a simple atmosphere, the purple scorpion holds the ancient soldiers, the whole person exudes golden light, like a golden armor, banned to the seventh layer, stabbed,

"call out."

The air made a harsh scream, and the ancient soldiers stabbed the ban, and a devastating atmosphere was swaying.

"boom."

The ban was trembled, and it was constantly distorted. Eventually, it exploded and the entire seventh layer was banned.

Everyone was not surprised, and all of them rushed toward the seventh floor, and the speed was fast.

"Rush."

"The seventh floor, I am coming."

"Chong."

There are already ancient soldiers on the sixth floor. Then there is nothing on the seventh floor. No one knows, but can think of it, no worse than a ancient soldier.

Canghe, Lihuo, Wangshan, Wushu, the four people's hands flashed, the banter has appeared, the seventh layer of things, it is likely to be passed down, the ban should also be dispatched,

All the surviving monks rushed in, black pressed, like locusts, they roared, they were excited,

"boom."

But then, from the seventh floor, there is a strong atmosphere, this breath is very terrible, there is a kind of heaven and earth, only the meaning of my own, the horror of the atmosphere is vast, unfathomable,

Like a monk who rushed in like a tidal wave, it was like a big wave at the moment. From the seventh floor, many people were thrown away, and their bodies were unstable and fell from the sky.

Screaming, screaming, ringing again and again,

“Hey.” “Hey.”

Some people have bad luck. When they fall, the body falls on the sharp weapon and is instantly pierced, and the vitality dissipates.

People crowded people, people swear, and flew indiscriminately. In the meantime, there were monks who rushed to attack because of panic, and many people died.

There was blood rain in the sky, and many monks died.

"Peng." "Peng." "Peng."

The sound of the landing sounded, screaming and screaming, resounding through the four wild,

The purple dragonfly is not in this. When the seventh layer is banned, he pulls Liu Bo and flies toward the rear. The speed is very fast. He crosses the heads of the people and goes to the old man and the big man.

It’s just that the two bodies have just fallen, and there are countless monks behind them that have been bombarded with energy.

"It’s terrible, what the **** is."

Liu Bo was scared after a face. If the purple scorpion did not pull himself away, he would be bombarded by energy if he was not trampled to death.

Other big forces are also shocked, looking toward the seventh floor,

"What happened, what is it."

"A terrible breath, I didn't see anything, I was thrown out by a force."

Everyone looked to the seventh floor, and their eyes were neat, but after seeing the seventh layer, even the expression was the same.

"What, how can this be."

"This is the seventh floor."

"How come there is only one statue."

Everyone is dumbfounded. They have predicted many versions before. There may be secrets in them. There may be combat skills. There may be a weapon of the gods. It is very likely that there is a monster of the demon level.

They thought a lot and guessed a lot, but never thought that there is only one statue here.

A statue that looks ordinary and has nothing strange,

Everyone is dumbfounded,

"The statue is actually a statue."

But compared to everyone, after seeing the statue, Zi Yan was extremely shocked. The old man and the big man also had a shock.

Because this statue is very similar to the statue found outside, almost the same person, but the momentum is very different.

"What happened, how can there be only one statue on the seventh floor?" Someone was speechless.

The leaders of these big forces did not know what to say. Before they held the ban, they almost hit it, but there was no heavy treasure. In this last layer, there was only one statue, breaking the statue.

"What the situation is this fucking, there are ancient soldiers on the sixth floor, how can there be a broken statue on the seventh floor?"

"That is, such a rotten statue, no one on the first floor."

Someone is dissatisfied and complains.

"boom."

But the voice just fell, from the hand of the statue, there was a ray of light, and they went to the two people who were not inferior.

"Hey."

A soft bang, the two were hit by the light, the figure is like an illusion, dissipated by the air,

A blow, became a fly ash,

"what."

"The statue will attack automatically."

Everyone's face changed a lot, and there was no horror in the light of a casual, but the two great consummations were made into fly ash.

"In this case, a rotten statue will attack." There was a monk who did not believe in evil, his head tilted and stared at the statue.

"Hey."

At this time, on the statue, there was another light that fell on the latter, and the other’s body seemed to be illusory.

"This statue is obviously a weak person. Everyone should respect it." The old man spoke, kindly reminding,

Even after three people died, there was no residue left. The matter was very weird. The old man’s reminder is very reasonable.

"Fart, this statue is just a statue of ordinary, there is no energy flow, this hack will attack, killing me, I don't believe it, someone must be funny." A monk stared at the statue for a long time, did not see anything Famous, said loudly,

"Hey."

But his voice just fell, and a ray of light emerged from the statue again. The latter, like the previous three, disappeared silently.

"This is too horrible." Zi Yan was afraid after a while, knowing that he had no good feelings about the statue that day, but the other party only punish him, but he did not kill.

But today, this statue is so terrible,

"I am jealous of you, see what you are doing." A monk drank, volleyed, and played a knife-like knives.

"Peng."

The statue was once again lit up, and the ray of light appeared on the knives. The knives disappeared, and the light fell on the other side. The latter turned into flying ash, dissipated by the air.

"Weird, weird, really weird." A large force frowned,

"This is the inheritance." Someone spoke,

"This is the seventh and final layer. The statue appears, naturally it has deep meaning, and it is likely to be a heritage."

"This may be for us to look at the statue and comprehend the inheritance."

There is a monk opening, and then everyone agrees, it feels reasonable,

"How could this be."

The forces of several parties are very unwilling, they brought a lot of people, brought the ban, just to snatch, but now, there is a statue, everyone can understand,

Just when they were speechless, everyone’s eyes fell on the statue. They had doubts, disdain, and incomprehensible expressions, but slowly, like what they realized, the look became dignified, like Is set in general,

"There is a doorway."

These big forces are not to be outdone, they are gazing at the statues and eventually fall into the trap.

"Another statue, I don't know what I can understand."

Zi Yan is also full of expectations, eyes staring at the statue, into the sentiment,

The thoughts flew, and Ziyan seemed to see the statue live and turned into a stalwart man.

"It's him." Zi Yan recognized the other party, the one who created the extreme yang,

The surrounding scenes seem to change, and thousands of people disappeared. At this moment, there is an empty place, only the purple and the Wei men.

"You came."

The man’s body is so stalwart that even if he is sitting there, it gives people a sense of heaven and earth.

The heart of the purple scorpion is shaking. The man’s words, like Tianwei, are almost exactly the same as those before the realization of the extreme sun.

"You are finally here." The majestic voice rang again.

"The predecessors are talking to me."

"I have you and me here, do you want other people." The man turned, this is a face that can't see the face, like a fog, like a statue.

"It’s really me." The voice of the purple tremble was very shocked.

The statue that has existed for tens of thousands of years will actually speak and talk, like a normal person.

"A person can live forever." Zi Yan was shocked.

"Is the predecessor a human?" Zi Yan asked in a whisper, but when he spoke, he felt abrupt, and he wanted to smoke his two big mouths. Isn't this a curse?

"People." Who knows the man, seems to think for a moment, said: "It should not be."

"No." Zi Yan was dumbfounded. The man in front of him was not a human being. It was terrible.

Is it a monster,

There is a retreat in Zixin’s heart.

"I am not a human being, but I have normal thinking and can talk to you." The man spoke, his body was stalwart, full of pressure.

Standing in front of others, even if standing, Zi Yan feels a lot of pressure,

"Innumerable years, I don't remember it for a long time, and finally someone got the recognition of the extreme yang." The man said slowly,

"The recognition of the extreme yang, you are talking about the extreme yang." Zi Yan stared at each other,

"Yes, you can get the recognition of the extreme yang, it is your creation, and I am extremely yin, you get the yang, it is equivalent to get very yin." The man opened,

"Right yang ~ www.readwn.com ~ extremely yin." Purple sorrow doubts, "Right yang is not a war skills, here should not be passed on, is it also a combat skill."

"Combat skills, inheritance." The man was asked a glimpse,

However, seeing Ziyan is more puzzled than him, he also slowly said: "I am with the eternal yang is the owner of a lingering idea, placed in this inheritance, is to allow talented people to comprehend, and thus to understand yin and yang , achievements are endless."

The sable is confused, I don’t understand,

"But for so many years, I have never met people who have received the approval of the extreme yang. Recently, even one person has never been here. I am disappointed. I can’t think of you today."

"In the recent period, have you been talking about 10,000 years?" The Promise has been destroyed for 10,000 years, but the yin has said that no one has come in the recent period.

"Forever, I have calculated, in the recent period, it seems that there have been 10,000 years."

Purple is immediately speechless,

In recent times, it turned out to be a million years.