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Chapter 101 Ruins (600(1/2)

Suihouzhu is a dragon ball, which has the nature of a dragon and can bring luck.

At this moment, Wu Ming felt that the dragon energy in his body was moving. As Hou Zhu emitted a white light, a road automatically emerged.

"Is there still a dragon energy remaining in Wuhui Valley?"

Wu Ming's heart moved, but he embarked on a road that emerged out of thin air and walked.

Woo woo...

The gray fog surrounds, like howling ghosts and wolves.

There was no ghost trace for a long time, and there were only monsters and evil things circling in Wuhui Valley, but finally another visitor came.

Amid the strange eyes of many evil spirits, a young Taoist, swept across the red flames on his head, and golden clouds swarmed together to form a dragon. The pearls held in his hand emitted light and slowly advanced along the way.

The Wuhui Valley is very deep, and the thick fog inside cannot even disperse powerful ghosts and gods, and there are demons and evil spirits entrenched, thus becoming a famous and evil place in the underworld.

However, at this moment, a strange premonition made Wu Ming abandon his doubts, concerns, and move forward quickly.

The Yin God controls the wind, as fast as lightning, but there is no reference object around it, which makes Wu Ming not know how deep he goes.

Suddenly, there was a sudden enlightenment in front of me, and a huge architectural remains appeared.

At some point, Wu Ming came to his senses and looked around and found that the thick fog around had dissipated, but he was standing on an empty white marble square.

The huge jade pillar and the Huabiao fell all over the ground, with weeds growing, full of loneliness.

"This is...a blessed land of a fallen god?"

Wu Ming was shocked, but suddenly made a judgment.

The square is broken and has a decay, but judging from the regulations and the remaining ritual vessels, the great gods who ruled here back then would definitely not have much authority.

After turning over a huge ruin, Wu Ming's pupils shrank again and saw something amazing.

What appeared in front of him was a broken altar, with mysterious soil as the basis, rounded at the top and below, which was in line with the principle of the sky and the earth. The length and width were nine feet nine feet tall, and the height was nine feet nine feet tall. Some jade, silk and ritual vessels, bronze and wine lords were scattered all over the ground.

"This regulation is the altar of sacrifice to heaven..."

When Wu Ming saw this, he was extremely surprised. In ancient times, not everyone was qualified to sacrifice to heaven, even among the gods.

"and……"

He stepped forward and picked up a bronze wine bottle.

The wine bottle has a rough texture, a strange shape, and a broken shape. It has a vaguely ancient temperament, which is a rare cultural relic.

But these are not the key points. The real key points were the dragon energy on Wu Ming's body fluctuated after Wu Ming's skin touched the wine bottle.

"Sure enough, there is still a breath of dragon vein..."

Wu Ming immediately had no doubts: "Is this god a dragon god? Or is this blessed land simply the ancestral dragon land of which dynasty? Otherwise, how could the dragon energy be so strong?"

Crazy! Crazy!

Straws of debris slid down from the fingers, which made Wu Ming stunned.

Immediately, the crisp sound seemed to touch the whole world, buzzing...

The entire roof collapsed, a large amount of smoke and dust were stirred up, and the decaying power of time was destroyed, even the rooftop was completely destroyed.

"Ah... even a real god can't stand the cleaning of the long river of history..."

Wu Ming sighed quietly, knowing that this was because time was too long, and the entire Temple of Heaven was scattered, and there was probably nothing available, but it was a great idea to get a few magic weapons from it.

"It's a pity..."

After using his spiritual eyes again and confirming that there was no trace of spiritual light in the ruins, Wu Ming shook his head and continued to go deeper.

The three dangerous places in the underworld are drowned, the river drowned, the Guimeng Mountain, and the Wuhui Valley. Among them, the Wuhui Valley is the place where an ancient god fell!

Moreover, the fall of the blessed land also affects the entire Wuhui Valley and becomes a dangerous place. The resentment and the dead formed are not even dared to approach ordinary ghosts and gods. Otherwise, good fortune and misfortune will be unexpected. If you don’t experience this kind of thing personally, who would believe it?

"Yeah! It should still be like this..."

Wu Ming thought about it, and his magic power surged, transformed into a water rune, forming a light curtain, recording all of this.

Of course, there is only one short scene that proves that I have indeed been here, and it is not just a mess.

In case of proof of the task, this is evidence.

"To truly shock the evil spirits on the outside and find the right path, come here, I am afraid that people with dragon energy must not..."

Wu Ming looked at the dragon on his head: "And... it can't be too few, I'm afraid it will take the luck of the hidden dragon..."

This almost cut off more than 99% of the opportunities for ghosts and gods.

"This is just an altar. If you enter again, I don't know what opportunities will there be?"

After crossing the altar and going deeper several miles, there were collapsed pillars of heaven everywhere, and pearls and jade were everywhere, which showed the luxury of the owner back then.

Further back, a broken palace appeared before Wu Ming. The vast building was continuous and occupied an unknown amount of land. Although it was dilapidated, the spiritual light still remained on it, tumbling faintly.

"It's been maintained until now?"

Seeing this, Wu Ming was not surprised but happy. What he feared the most was that this palace was washed away by time and all spiritual things would collapse. But now, the Dharma ban is still there, which is a blessing.

No matter how powerful the Dharma prohibition was, it would be kept until now, and after the erosion of the power of time and years, it would definitely not be able to retain much power.

Before the palace, the jade beads were mottled and the plaque had long been decayed.

A great sad breath lingered in Wu Ming's heart in an instant.

"This god does not exist, and it is difficult to even leave a name. Can a god who seems to be eternal cannot live forever in essence?"

Next to the palace, the Dharma ban declined and could no longer shelter. It was already overgrown with weeds. Half of the stone tablet fell to the ground, revealing a corner of the vicissitudes of life.

Wu Ming stepped forward and stroked it with his sleeve. Although most of the fronts were completely decayed, two broken Yunzhan fonts could be seen vaguely.

"The word "fu..." should mean "fu", and the following one seems to be the word "jun". Together, is it the word "jun"?"

Wu Ming carefully identified it, but he gained something: "Mr. The Lord of the Earth God is one of the Earth Gods. There are not many Earth Gods who can have this pomp..."

With a little expectation in his heart, he came to the front door again.

Gong Chui Jiu's level, although he looked broken, Wu Ming stretched out his hand and pushed it, and a faint light appeared, firmly pushing and rejecting his palm.

"Is this ability still there?"

This change made Wu Ming feel even more eager: "It seems that there should be a lot of good things stored..."

As soon as he waved his hand, the dragon hovered above his head, and he was about to slightly poke his claws out.

Roar!

At this moment, Wu Ming's face changed first, looking at Sui Hou Zhu in his hand.

Hiss!

A kind of air flow in the dark, carrying the breath of ancient wilderness, emerged from the mansion and then sank into the Suihouzhu.

"It's not the dragon's energy! It seems to be the remains of some kind of ancient evil snake..."

Sui Houzhu only has a trace of dragon nature. What Sui Hou encountered back then was also a big snake. It has not yet become a real dragon, so it should be a snake nature.

"Well, something in this mansion is quite beneficial to Sui Houzhu!"

A happy look appeared on Wu Ming's face: "If you use this snake breath, coupled with the dragon energy, and attack inside and outside, you may not be able to break through the Dharma ban!"

“Moo!”

Suddenly, a thick layer of black air emerged from the land before the palace, and strands gathered into a large ball of black mist. Two blood-red eyes in the middle glared at Wu Ming.

A thick and fluffy-covered thigh, erect like a sword, suddenly poked out of the black fog and pressed down with a thunderous force.

boom!

Dust was flying, and a huge hole instantly appeared in the White Marble Square in front of the palace.

Wu Ming retreated repeatedly, watching the monster hidden in the black air, and the light of his spiritual eyes flashed:

"This is...the evil spirit? But he also carries the divine light of the god. Could it be the former guardian god?"

A powerful god must have a god, and even a door-guard god.

Wu Ming could not have imagined that although the doorkeeper god had already died and died, his remnant soul seemed to be combined with this land and formed a monster like an evil spirit.

"And... in this area, it was also the former guardian, and it could automatically obtain the power of the Dharma prohibition to expel me, an outsider, and it is justified..."

As he quickly retreated, a true talisman of Wu Ming suddenly emitted light in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Hissing!

In the cracks of the white jade in the overgrown hall, green vines surged out in an instant, with barbs, pounced on them like poisonous snakes, and rushed towards the black fog.

"External Taoist... kill..."

In the black fog, the blood-red eyes were crazy and seemed to have a hint of confusion. They had long lost their intelligence, and at this time they could only act based on their guard's instinct.

A fire-red light instantly exploded from the black fog, burning a raging flame.

Fire overcomes wood! Even if it is the Five Elements magic, it must follow this basic rule.

Almost instantly, dozens of thick vines turned into ashes in an instant.
To be continued...
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