Sage Emperor

Chapter 1509: Treasure of the World

Deep in ancient heaven, the method of formation hidden, even if it is a particle of air, contains many too ancient killing arrays, a breath of man, too ancient killing arrays enter the body, so even a hundred billion spiritual scales of magnificence cannot enter, otherwise there is only one way to die.

Had it not been for the ancient paradise, it would have been very likely that in an instant, the whole heaven would have been emptied. The characters of the three great dynasties, the great powers outside, would have been here all the time. No one coveted the treasures of ancient paradise three feet.

Unfortunately, since ancient times, a number of heroic good men have died before approaching ancient heaven. Even if they did not die, they would encounter a mysterious curse and the bad fortune would arise and eventually perish.

No master has stepped in here in generations.

But Yankee had the Gods' imprint, and he knew that it was not easy here. Every void was full of power. Such a great array was like a dust, a world, a breath, a constant sand heaven and earth.

Half of this stuff was broken down by the Gods' imprint, and half a dozen more. Yankees fled the past by their own means, so that he could be safe. If he were to be a visitor, wandering deep down, nothing would happen, because he had the blood of the king of the gods.

However, it is difficult to get what is in it.

Because he felt that all the grass and all the decorations here, none of them contained heaven and earth rhymes, the essence of the universe, were rare and rare treasures, even on the ground floor.

Yang Qi must not move lightly and receive any treasure, will destroy the structure of ancient paradise and be killed by ancient paradise.

He's just slowly looking.

Along the way, in the direction of the jade of the wise, Yang Qi walked cautiously, he dared not fly, in which he flew was looking for death. It was easy to crash into a myriad of big battles and just disappear.

He followed the path of ancient paradise.

Tingtai pavilion, tall palace, corridor avenue, square steps..... deep in ancient paradise, is a heavenly world, so beautiful.

Yang Qi even saw a huge and vast garden, many of which were angry, flowers of destiny, flowers of cause and effect, flowers of good and evil, flowers of dreams, flowers of time, flowers of five lines….. various kinds of divine flowers, struggling for the brilliance, in addition to many other divine trees have condensed into fruit.

There's something that Yankee couldn't produce in the Big Bang.

But Yang Qi did not dare to pick it, even if it was a piece of grass, he could not move slightly, but first to find the jade fragment of the wise man.

Because the jade of the wise does not belong to the treasures of ancient heaven, if received, it will have little effect on the whole of heaven. And after receiving the jade of the wise, Yang Qi's spiritual scale will increase dramatically, and upon arrival in ancient heaven, the gods will have a deeper understanding and vision of the imprint, better acquiring some of these treasures.

His use of the Imprint of the Gods has not reached its extreme point.

Inside this ancient paradise, winding and twisting, sometimes magnificent, makes the bridge flowing water, unbeatable, Yang Qi had no intention of touring around, missed many places, he just followed the point of the jade of the wise man and walked towards a deep corner.

Around a few hours of walking, Yankee walked to the front of a square, huge, the ground was bronze shop, and in the center of the square, was a bronze temple, the temple gate was half open, and the smell of the jade of the wise man came from inside.

“Hmm? This is a treasure trove, a storage room like this, all over ancient paradise, with the same amount of constant sand, but this treasure trove seems to show signs of destruction? ”

Yang Qi saw that in this Bronze Temple Square, many trenches, the gates of the Bronze Temple had also been bombarded by half, and the smell of the ancient demons in it had been intermingled with the dust of history. The long lasting, intense smell of the demons had not been purified.

Obviously, ancient paradise was attacked by an immortal demon.

And when the jade fragment of the wise man exploded, it suddenly passed out, breaking the bronze temple and reaching the temple.

Yankee immediately figured out what the hell was going on. He felt that the ancient heavenly atmosphere had been destroyed and his body accelerated, reaching the gates of the Bronze Temple in a moment.

Bronze Temple entrance, everywhere there are signs of destruction, looking at the bronze gate on the half side that was blown up, Yang Qi has some excitement deep in his heart.

Because he knew that the Jade Piece of the Virtuous One was right in front of him and would soon be acquired by himself.

Ka Cha

He walked into the bronze temple, very dark and very deep, but he saw that on the walls of the very far hall, there was a depression, that depression, set with a divine jade, which was huge and was an important part missing from the shards of the jade of the wise man.

“Ok.....”

Seeing this scene, Yang Qi couldn't stand the deep excitement in his heart. As soon as he got this fragment, it was finished, only the only fragment left in the central dynasty.

However, the closer you get to success, the less carefree Yankee will be.

He walked step by step into the depths of the hall, opened his eyes, and opened the eyes of the Lord with his eyebrows. He looked around to see if there was anything dangerous.

The energy here is very chaotic, with a demonic aura.

Seeing the entire hall, empty and wild, it seemed that all had been destroyed once between moments, Yang Qi knew that when the jade of the wise exploded, it carried huge pieces of energy, and bombarded into this bronze temple. Many of the magic treasures originally stored in the temple turned to ashes at this moment, so it became this way because all the magic treasures exploded.

Going to the bronze wall, looking at the huge depression, Yang Qi slowly extended his palm, and as soon as he grabbed it, the jade fragment of the wise man began to vibrate, clicking, and a large portion of the bronze wall fell and scattered all over the ground.

Eventually, the Jade Piece of the Virtuous One fell into Yankee's hands.

“Yes!” Yang Qi felt very peaceful and peaceful.

But in the moment when he was going to refine the jade fragments of the wise man, his back fluttered.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

“This is…”

This sword is almost indescribable. Unreachable ideas and swords, not knowing where they came from, not knowing where they came from, are neither the swords that killed the king, nor the swords of the star swordsman, but a swordsman born entirely of swords.

To kill the king's sword, that's pure “kill."

The Sword Dao of the Star Sword Raw, that is pure “raw”.

And now this sword is purely sword.

This sword is the true sword, and this sword is called sword art. Yang Qi was actually assassinated by swordsmanship, chopping off a cool heart, but at this moment, he seemed to understand the true meaning of swordsmanship, what a sword is.

Swords are neither “live” nor “extinguished”, swords are pure swords. There is no other impurity in it, and a sword is a weapon, an idea.

“Damn...” the sword crackled... this sword almost extinguished all viability of Yang Qi, even at this moment his soul was greatly cut, eternal and indestructible soul, for a moment it was like a light in the wind, shaking and falling. Between moments, all souls are extinguished at all times.

However, Yankee was definitely not an ordinary man. Between his assassinations, his heart suddenly turned into a wave of havoc, and the jade fragment of the wise man in his hand disappeared.

This fragment was also transformed into a huge and shaky thought, integrated into his mind. His whole person completely disappeared and his body turned into a wave of havoc. He was creeping, trying to rob the wave, fearless.

“Your sword, I will. ”

in the air, sending out the sound.

Yang Qi's wave of thought havoc, a slight movement, exhaled a group of swords, the whole person condensed into shape at a distance, the spiritual index joints in the body climbed, and the jade fragments of this wise man were accommodated to swallow.

crackle and rattle......

His spiritual scale rose from 60 billion to 70 billion, jumping directly to 10 billion! This ten-billion-dollar jump is unobstructed! So smooth, it seems as simple as eating and drinking water.

Once Yang Qi gathered into his body, he looked faintly at the distance: “Lord of Sword Tao, I can't believe you didn't die. Indeed, in ancient heaven, he admired and admired it. This sword, if it were not for me, would surely die if anyone else, even those whose spiritual scale reached hundreds of billions. However, my thoughts have merged with the jade of the virtuous, and if you can destroy me, you can destroy the jade of the virtuous, in other words, if you cannot destroy the jade of the virtuous, you cannot destroy me. ”

He already knows who this sword attacked him.

Only the Lord of the legendary Sword Dao has made such a modus operandi, and Yang Qi's current modus operandi far surpasses many of the ancient Lord Gods.

“Unexpectedly, things are going well, people are changing, turning a hundred million years...” A sound came from the corner of the Bronze Temple and slowly walked over to a tall man with a long sword, a magazine, a song and a lonely look, and nothing seemed to attract his interest.

He is a lonely prodigal son, no homeland, no friends, does not seem to belong to this dust world, nor to this universe, his loneliness, loneliness, no one can understand, prodigal son has no wine, prodigal son only sword, grasp sword, do not need to borrow wine to grieve.

What Yang Qi sees does not seem to be a Hehwei name, the mysterious extreme, called the first killer, under the reign of the ancient kingdom, the Lord of the first God Sword Dao, but sees a fallen swordsman, swordsman in the world.

However, the fallen swordsman's eyes, though dim, are like dusk, with the final desolate glory and brilliance.

This is the strongest expert Yankee has ever seen, even if it is compared to this man, it has investigated the countless chances of turning things around and changing.

This is the true swordsman, Star Swordsman's lifetime swordsmanship, not worth mentioning in front of him, not true swordsmanship.