Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 1075: The second **** of human race

The distance of three hundred miles, for Ning Xiaochuan, was only a short time away. [First published on Wuruo Novel Network]

There is a barren ruin in front of me, and on the ground, you can see broken pieces of war soldiers. Most of those war soldier fragments are already rusty, no different from scrap iron.

In the center of the ruins, stands a megalithic temple.

It was said that it was a temple. In fact, it had already collapsed long ago, and only dozens of 100-meter-high boulders were still standing there, forming a circular temple foundation. The ground is full of rubble and weeds, as if no one has been here for thousands of years.

The powerful breath of life came from the bottom of the temple.

"Ning Xiaochuan, this place is very strange, it seems that there is divine power remaining." The voice of the Heavenly Emperor Blade sounded.

Without reminding from the Heavenly Emperor Blade, Ning Xiaochuan already felt the ancient divine power when he came to the waste.

If it were before, Ning Xiaochuan would naturally not dare to venture into such a weird place. However, it was different now. With his current cultivation base, unless the second **** personally came, otherwise nothing threatened him.

"Go in and have a look!"

Ning Xiaochuan is not an arrogant person. Since there is divine power in the temple, he naturally needs to be careful.

Call out the Heavenly Emperor Blade, pinch it in his hand, and walk towards the temple step by step.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade is a divine weapon, and only the power exerted by its spirit is comparable to the seventh holy monarch of the creation realm.

Such a secondary artifact, pinched by Ning Xiaochuan in his hand, the power that can be exerted will naturally become more powerful.

Walking into the stone temple, I saw a stone statue of a deity standing in the center of the stone temple. It was an old man with a long beard, a crutch in his hand, a smile on his face, and a triangle mark on his forehead.

Although it is only a statue of a god, there is no feeling of death, on the contrary, it exudes a powerful aura, as if it will come alive at any time. It is completely different from the deity Ning Xiaochuan saw before.

Just now, the divine power Ning Xiaochuan perceives is transmitted from the idol.

Ning Xiaochuan stretched out a finger and lightly touched the idol.

"Boom!"

A powerful divine power came from the idol and hit Ning Xiaochuan's body through his fingers.

Ning Xiaochuan's face changed, his body flew backwards more than ten meters away uncontrollably, blood slits cracked in his fingers, and his entire hand was almost gone.

"It's such a powerful idol that I can't even touch it. The power just now is enough to kill the creatures below the fourth stage of the creation realm." Ning Xiaochuan uses the power of creation, and the **** seams on his fingers are visible to the naked eye. The speed of healing.

For the creatures of the Eternal Realm, this temple is simply a forbidden place. Once you break in, you will undoubtedly die.

"How do I feel that it is not like a statue of a god, but more like a divine body of a sub-god sitting here. Do you think it is a fossil of a **** body?" The emperor said in a blade.

"The remains of the gods turned into stone statues?"

Ning Xiaochuan's heart moved, and he looked at the statue again. Suddenly, I felt that the statue of the **** was weird. It didn't look like it was carved out of stone.

The Heavenly Emperor Blade exclaimed and said: "I remember! This statue is exactly the same as the portrait of the ancestor of the Tang Clan in North/Jinjiang. It is said that Tang Xiantian, the ancestor of the Tang Clan, was in his later years. In order to find a chance to break through the true god, he entered the Guixu alone. But he was gone forever. Everyone said that he had died in the Guixu."

As soon as the words of the Heavenly Emperor Blade fell, a distant sigh sounded in the temple.

"Shoo!"

The eyebrows of the idol in the center of the stone temple glowed with a faint golden glow, and a human-shaped phantom came out from the eyebrows of the idol.

The phantom of the human figure looks exactly the same as the idol. He sighed: "Unexpectedly, after millions of years have passed, there are still people who remember the old man's name and taboo."

Ning Xiaochuan and Tiandi Blade were both shocked. They didn't expect that the stone statue was actually Tang Xiantian.

North/Jiangmen's prestigious ancient sub-god, the powerhouse who once dominated an era, now stands in front of them alive.

This is a character that can only appear in history books!

Ning Xiaochuan immediately bowed and saluted, and said: "Junior Ning Xiaochuan, I have met Senior Tang."

"No need to salute! The old man's divine body is decayed, now there is only one divine soul!" With a smile on Tang Xiantian's face, he looked at Ning Xiaochuan carefully, and said: "Young man, you are also from North/Jiangsu. Human descendants?"

Ning Xiaochuan was taken aback, and said: "Senior can see my main body?"

Tang Xiantian smiled and said: "Although the old man has been dead for many years, he still has a pair of divine eyes. Is it difficult to see through your body? Have you been to hell?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Why do seniors say that?"

Tang Xiantian said: "If you haven't been to hell, why do you have the breath of **** on your body?"

Ning Xiaochuan understood that Tang Xiantian was referring to the evil spirit in him. He was now covered with evil spirits and turned into Han Jin. Tang Xiantian naturally thought he had been to the area.

It seems that the dark world where the Qing Emperor and Dong Huang are located is indeed a **** in the legend.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "It's not that the juniors have been to the region, but the door of **** has been opened. The evil tribes in **** have come to Guixu, and the next step is to devour the world of Dayan."

"The door of the region is opened!" Tang Xiantian was obviously a little surprised, but he did not show much mood swings.

For the second gods, nothing can affect their minds. What's more, Tang Xiantian has been dead for many years, and now it is just a remnant soul, and there will not be too many mood swings.

Tang Xiantian said: "Young man, tell me, can the Tang people in North/Jiangxi still be there?"

Ning Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment, and said: "Beijing/Tang people in Xinjiang have been wiped out, but there are still many Tang people who have escaped~IndoMTL.com~The incense remains unbroken."

Tang Xiantian said: "This old man's spirit will soon dissipate to the world. The old man has one thing to ask you. If you promise to help the old man do this, the old man will be rewarded."

Ning Xiaochuan and the Tang clan originally had some origins, so naturally they would not refuse, so he said: "Senior, but it's okay to say that the younger generation must do their best to be fulfilled by the seniors."

Tang Xiantian nodded and said: "Before sitting down, the old man poured his life's divine power into the sacred fire, so that the sacred fire was condensed into a false god."

"Now, this pseudo-deity is stored on the third floor of the temple. The old man hopes that you can take this pseudo-deity out of the ruins, and look for a descendant of the direct blood of the Tang people. Give him the false godhood."

The cultivation base of the living beings reaches the ninth level of Great Perfection in the good fortune realm, and above it is the virtual **** realm. Only the creatures who ignite the divine fire in the Void God Realm can become the second god.

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