Devouring The Heavens

Unless they can fight with fire and earth, enough to resist the cold current here, and have something to stop this terrifying murderous thing, otherwise, they can only die inside if they walk in.

When Xuanyuan got closer and closer, he found some corpses that later entered the place, because their clothes differed too much, and the degree of old and new can be seen at a glance. They are not from the same era. , Or entered by accident, or have their own purposes, came here, and eventually died here unfortunately.

Nonetheless, the result is the same, the pig head emperor still did not even get a hair.

Thousands of miles, corpses everywhere, the war of that year was far more tragic than Xuanyuan had imagined, and the more murderous the more violent, the more traces left between the mountain walls were more terrifying.

The corpses were cleaned by the pig head emperor. He was like a selfless cleaner who dedicated everything.

Finally, there was a hint of white light in front of him, which made Xuanyuan and his party fiery. Obviously there is no glory here.

"Look, there is white light in front!" Qian Duoduo jumped up in excitement.

"Haha, Treasure must be in front." The emperor of the pig's head was very excited. If it wasn't for the horrifying murderousness, he would have rushed forward.

"Go ahead and see." Huang Yuechan said.

Xuanyuan nodded, and the group of people moved closer and closer, only to see a snow-white palace in front of everyone.

This palace is like a pile of frost and snow, with a magnificent momentum, flowing an ancient vicissitudes of breath. I don’t know how many years have passed, and the precipitation of history has been preserved until today.

Everyone feels that in front of this palace, they have become extremely small. It represents the history of a long time ago. It has proved its worth to the world through the circulation of countless years.

At the height of the palace, three extremely strange runes are portrayed, which belong to the archaic scriptures that Xuanyuan cannot understand.

"Here is the Palace of Longevity." Great Emperor Zhutou exclaimed.

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"Eternal Life Palace?" Xuanyuan heard the words, and his heart jumped, recalling that along the way, the "Eternal Life Great Immortality" entangled hundreds of miles, extremely vast, and was covered by the huge "Eternal Life Great Immortality", called "Eternal Life Palace" down. It is also reasonable.

"What kind of place is'Eternal Life Palace'?"

"In the time of Taikoo, there was a Taoist named "Eternal Life Taoist". He was a close disciple of the founder of "Emperor Daomen". He has extraordinary strength and is comparable to the characters of the emperor. Is this "Eternal Life Palace" and "Eternal Life Taoist" Does it matter?" The pig-head emperor's eyes could not conceal the shock, muttered to himself, obviously he had not seen this'longevity Taoist', everything was just its guess.

Xuanyuan and his entourage came to the palace wall of the'Eternal Life Palace' and looked at a pair of stone paintings carved on the palace wall with great magical powers. There were human races against the ancients and other races. Diseases, floods, earthquakes, all kinds of pictures, dragon snakes, iron paintings and silver hooks, beautiful and vivid, as if real, but because of the invasion of the years, some of the paintings on the palace walls have been partially weathered and blurred, and some look Not clear.