Chapter 820 Tianyuan Reconnects

True Ancestor Realm, the Great Wall of the North.

The Great Wall here is made of piles of corpses.

There are huge demon bones, as thick as mountains; there are wing bones of strange spiritual birds hanging down in the bone city; there are sky-splitting bone knives, the edge of which is still sharp enough to cut through divine gold!

It is said that this Great Wall of Bones was left over from an ancient war.

On top of the Great Wall of Bones, there are many stone beacon towers.

——Although an endless Great Wall of Bones has been formed here, any bone in this Great Wall is indestructible and cannot be carved.

Therefore, when later generations built the Great Wall, they could not do anything with the originally piled bones. They could only use stones to add and fill in the bones on the basis of the Great Wall.

Therefore, the Great Wall of Bones was formed, showing two weird styles.

At this moment, there is a beacon tower.

An old man in white robes stood here, looking ahead.

In front of the Great Wall of Bones is an endless wilderness.

In the wilderness, there are also mountains of corpses and bones piled up.

Even if eons have passed, some remaining gray fog will still rise and overflow from those corpses, so the entire wilderness looks foggy and full of gray.

And at the end of the gray field, there is pitch black!

That pitch black is the legendary... Tianyuan!

"A generation of martial lords, using their bones to subdue Tianyuan..."

The old man looked at Tian Yuan for a long time before he said:

"Sprinkle paper money again for this World Honored One!"

He spoke.

Behind him, there were two people wearing white cloaks. They were covered tightly, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and it was impossible to tell whether they were male or female.

Both of them were carrying bamboo baskets, and inside the bamboo baskets were yellow paper money.

They respectfully handed the bamboo basket filled with paper money to the old man.

The old man suddenly knelt down towards Tian Yuan. He grabbed handfuls of paper money and threw them into the wilderness ahead.

"What the world has respected...now withers away...crying out in sorrow!"

"The World Honored One is immortal, and in future generations, there will still be people who will remember your achievements!"

The old man threw paper money and shouted loudly. His old voice sounded in the open field, like a wounded old wolf roaring.

After a long, long time.

The bamboo basket is empty.

The old man just stood up at this moment.

"General, according to the Old Testament, only those who exist in the Temple of Sacrifice to the World, and when the Sacrifice to the World is held, the great power of the world will purify those big figures who are stained with evil marks... and those big figures will fulfill their final mission. , Bone Town Tianyuan."

Behind the old man, a man in a white cloak spoke and said:

"But, according to the news, so far, only Yang Daomei and Jiang Yunsheng from back then have been sacrificed. Moreover, they failed, suffered strange events, and disappeared."

"But before Wu Zun was born, there was no one in the world to offer sacrifices."

"Why...why?"

“Is there an error in the Old Testament?”

He was confused.

However, the old man he called a general shook his head and said:

"no."

“The Old Covenant was established by the One who is the end of all paths and cannot make mistakes.”

"And she made the Old Covenant because... when she made the Old Covenant, she had no hope at all!"

"Now Wu Zun is born, and he is not an evil corpse. He has regained his clarity..."

"This can only prove that there is a power comparable to the Old Testament in this world."

Hearing this, the two men in white cloaks were shocked.

Actually...is that so?

"Is this the big change in the ancient prophecy?"

They looked at each other.

However, the old man shook his head and said:

"I'm just guessing."

After a pause, the old man continued:

"Wuzun's corpse has been put into the abyss. There is a high possibility that people on the other side of the Gray Mist Sea will try to enter the ancestral realm... We need to strengthen our defense recently."

However, a person behind him said:

"General...our people can no longer fill the beacon towers."

"In the past ten thousand years, the Guardian Organization and the Temple of Sacrifice... have never sent us another soldier."

"We...have no one available."

The words were full of deep helplessness!

When the old man heard this, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he murmured:

"Tian Yuan is the one at the end of ten thousand paths. With one strike of his sword, he separated the sea of ​​gray mist from the ancestral world for eternity..."

"However, that sword also cut off the source of chaos energy in the ancestral world."

"With each life's consumption, the source energy of the Chaos Ancestral Realm will become increasingly scarce. It is impossible for the Ancestral Realm to remain in seclusion forever..."

"That's why the one at the end of ten thousand paths left behind."

"She gave enough world to allow the ancestral world to grow. At the same time, as long as the ancestral world grows to the point where the world is on its way, the twelve strongest men will use their bones to refill the abyss and reopen the connection with the sea of ​​gray mist... …”

"She worked hard and prepared too much for future generations..."

"But it's a pity that no one died..."

"Now, even the Great Wall she left behind after killing all the enemies has no one to protect it..."

The old man felt an unprecedented heaviness.

In the past eternity, among so many powerful people, only Yang Daomei and Jiang Yunsheng died as promised...

If the person at the end of ten thousand paths was still alive, would she be heartbroken?

Defeated all enemies, but lost to human nature...

The old man has a very high status on this desolate Great Wall, and he knows too many secrets.

The source of chaos in the ancestral world seems endless, but it is limited.

The True Ancestor Realm is like a pool of clear water protected by others.

However, the water will disappear, evaporate, and if the sea is isolated, it will eventually dry up.

And the one at the end of ten thousand paths has naturally considered this.

She gave the ancestral world time to grow, finally sacrifice the world, and set off for the world. Only then will the ancestral world have a chance to survive in the entire sea of ​​gray mist...

At that time, the corpses of the twelve most powerful men will fill the abyss, reopening the way to the Gray Mist Sea.

Let this pool of clear water return to the sea!

But, now an accident happened...

The bones of Wu Zun fill the abyss of the sky, but they have not achieved the goal of taking the world by storm...

When the beings in the sea of ​​gray mist come to kill them, can the ancestral world stop them?

Haven't those beings in the Temple of Sacrifice ever thought about it?

The old man didn't know.

He thought about it in his mind for a long time.

"The deserted beacon... raise the battle flag!"

"From today on, we...will be ready to face the enemy."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned and left.

The two people behind him wearing white mist cloaks looked at each other in confusion.

"Brother Ji Duan, do you think we can really... stop him?"

one of them whispered.

The cloaked man named Ji Duan shook his head and said:

"Do your best and obey destiny."

They also turned and left.

After leaving, Ji Duan entered a beacon tower alone.

After confirming that no one was around, he suddenly took out a piece of jade.

In Yujue, light flashed.

A strange rune lit up.

There is also a secret phrase.

"Paint runes with blood to attract things from the sea of ​​gray mist."

Ji Duan heard this, thought for a moment, and glanced at the large flag enshrined in the beacon tower.

After that big flag is erected, it will form a large formation with other flags on the beacon tower to resist everything in the gray fog sea.

Immediately, he heard the sound of the horn coming from the beacon tower in the distance.

It's time for him to raise his flag.

However, he did not move at all. Instead, he suddenly bit his hand and drew a rune according to the instructions on the jade.

…

now.

Within the vast abyss of heaven.

This abyss of heaven is filled with deathly silence and darkness, and there is nothing else.

No matter what it is, whether it is an object or a living being, if it steps into the abyss, it will be turned into nothingness by the endless power and erased from this world.

Even the source of chaos cannot enter this abyss.

But at this moment, there was a corpse sinking here.

In the darkness, the corpse gave off some kind of white mist, and it was vaguely visible that it was a majestic man.

In the darkness, the body split apart silently.

Turned into a lot of light rain.

It filled the dark void, and finally formed a faint bridge of light.

The light bridge runs through both sides of the Tianyuan.

On one side is the Bone Wasteland of the True Ancestor Realm.

On the other side, there is a foggy world.

At this moment, in that foggy world.

A scarlet eye lit up, and suddenly there was a whisper.

"I vaguely feel the breath of that world..."

"Haha, Tianyuan has blocked us for eternity. Now, is it finally going to reopen..."

A gray claw suddenly stretched out towards the abyss!

The terror was overwhelming and the gray fog filled the sky, as if the world was about to be destroyed.

But the moment that claw touched the abyss, some inexplicable power was unleashed.

"ah--"

With a shrill scream, the huge gray claw was shattered.

"There is indeed a weak connection..."

“But the real bridge is far from being built!”

Other scarlet eyes lit up and said:

"We still have to wait!"

Hearing this, the foggy world fell silent.

"Huh? No, I feel the blood talisman."

"Is someone trying to contact us?"

There are whispers of presence.

"Haha... This person who activated the blood talisman is actually asking us for the enlightenment method of the Gray Mist Road?"

This existence sneers.

"Hmm...could it be that the Forbidden Lord's plan was successful? Did the stupid Ultimates in that world really give up on that woman's nine methods?"

"If so...God help me!"

These beings with scarlet eyes are ecstatic!

"Send it to them, as the former forbidden master said!"

"Haha, give them the Dharma...if they really practice it, we won't have to waste so much effort."

"This world will collapse on its own!"

There is an opening.

…

And at this moment.

On the Great Wall in the north of the True Ancestor Realm, there is a beacon tower.

Ji Duan's head was covered in cold sweat.

He tried his best to maintain the blood talisman.

Suddenly, among the blood talismans, cryptic figures flashed one after another!

Seeing this, Ji Duan was overjoyed.

"Have you really contacted the existence on the other side of the Gray Mist Sea?"

"Haha, it seems that Wu Zun's corpse has really made the True Ancestor Realm have a weak connection with the Gray Mist Sea!"

Ji Duan hurriedly took out a crystal and recorded the cryptic images!

About half an hour passed.

The blood talisman finally disappeared.

"These secret texts...are what the ancestor wants?"

Ji Duan murmured.

The first ancestor of their Ji family was also in the Temple of Sacrifice to the World.

He did this exactly according to the order of the ancestor.

He stood up and erected the flag in the beacon tower.

Then, the recording crystal was secretly transmitted.

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