The door was slowly opened with a roar.

First, two huge shadows were reflected under the fairy fog.

When everyone looked up, they saw two huge alien beasts coming out from inside, and the earth trembled.

These two strange animals are 100 meters long, and their necks are at least fifty meters long.

The shape is very strange, the head seems to be a dragon.

There are two horns on the top of his head, his mouth is fierce, and his eyes are the size of beans.

And down the neck, the body looks very fat.

It was covered with sharp barbs, and scaly pieces covered the whole body.

"Heterotooth," Chief Shuo said lightly.

"Do you know?" Xu Zimo asked.

"How could we not know that when our blood family was defeated by the holy lord, they were involved in the alien family."

Chief Shuo said bitterly: "Otherwise, the entire clan will not be sealed."

"Do you still have hatred?" Xu Zimo smiled.

"Don't dare, it's just a little uncomfortable after all," Patriarch Shuo sighed.

"There are some things that I can't empathize with, but after all, there are still some grievances.

It's just a grievance, no other thoughts. "

The two alien beasts looked at the crowd and talked.

"Humans, are you here to get the inheritance of the ancient heavenly court?"

"Take the True Divine Sword, naturally come over and take a look," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

"Then how can you mix with these blood beasts," Heterodon snorted coldly.

"They are all sinners."

"Then if I don't become one with them, you won't stop me?" Xu Zimo asked.

"This can't work, you have to defeat us to enter here," Heterodon said, shaking his head.

"Then what nonsense are you talking about," Xu Zimo yelled softly.

Said: "Go."

"The three of you stop them two, this is okay."

"Leave it to us," Chief Shuo nodded.

The power of the half-step Niekong burst out in the sky.

The resentment that seemed to have accumulated for many years also broke out at this moment.

The three people of the type blood clan killed the two alien beasts without leaving a hand.

The heterotooth beasts were furious, they throbbed, and the majestic beasts enveloped the entire palace.

In the fairy mist lingering, two alien beasts also killed them.

Even Xu Zimo didn't dare to get too close to fluctuations in this range.

Nirvana, even half a step of Nirvana, is far away from him.

The battle of several people can be said to be earth-shattering, and the whole palace is shaken.

As if the tranquility of countless years was finally broken.

On the side of the blood beast, it was not maintaining its human form, but had become a behemoth with white height.

Several giant beasts fought together, and Xu Zimo rushed directly into the palace following a gap period.

The two heterodonts were roaring, but unfortunately they were of no avail.

Three blood beasts desperately stopped them.

There is a hazy fairy mist beneath and all around.

Directly in front of him is a vast hall like a hidden cloud.

Every hall is different.

Some exude purple light, which hangs upside down three thousand li in the sky.

Some are surrounded by ice and mist, as if thousands of miles of ice are coming from a river.

There are also some strange beasts around, green dragons and white tigers, dragons roaring and tigers roaring, and beasts galloping.

The artistic conception of each hall is different. Xu Zimo chose the most vast and largest hall and walked over.

The three characters "Futu Temple" were gradually radiant, hung on the golden plaque overhead.

He put his hands on the door of the main hall and pushed it open.

With the sound of the door opening, the scene inside gradually reflected in Xu Zimo's eyes.

There is no fairy fog in this hall, even if countless times have passed, it is still spotless and very clean.

Above the head, there is a golden throne.

The throne is made of unknown material, and behind it is the shape of nine dragons spitting beads.

The entire throne is simple and majestic, and under the throne is a spring of gold, and the rich aura is gradually recovering.

The whole hall was empty, and there was nothing but a throne.

There seems to be a picture hanging on the wall next to it.

A picture rolled up.

Xu Zimo looked around and finally came to the picture scroll.

He stretched out his hand to loosen the rope of the picture scroll slowly, and with a "wow", the whole picture unfolded and fell.

Before he could see the content of the painting clearly, a white light flashed, and the spiritual energy in front of him rioted.

A ghost of a man came out of the painting.

The man had his hands on his back, his beard and hair were all white, and he wore a robe embroidered with flowing clouds.

He has a gentle expression and a faint smile on his face.

If other factors are aside, this man is just like a young man in the world.

Looks slightly delicate.

Xu Zimo looked at the man, and the man in Huapao stared at him as well.

"Successor, welcome to the ancient heaven," the man said with a light smile.

"Are you?" Xu Zimo asked in surprise.

"Holy Lord?"

"No, I'm just the administrator of the ancient heaven, I'm just obsessed with it," the man said, shaking his head.

"According to the instructions left by the Holy Master, anyone who comes with a true divine sword is eligible to inherit this ancient heavenly court."

"What about the Holy Lord?" Xu Zimo asked suspiciously.

The man in Huapao pointed to the top of his head and smiled without speaking.

"Tian Wai Tian?" Xu Zimo thought for a while, and then came to understand.

He said: "What is left of the ancient heavenly court today?"

"All the monarchs have soared, and here is like a castle in the sky, there is no one in ten," the man in Huapao said honestly.

"Then what is the use of this ancient heavenly court?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Renew the prestige of the heavenly court, and order Yuan Yang to be the master recognized by the entire continent," the man in Huapao said with a smile.

"Not interested," Xu Zimo suddenly lacked interest, waved his hand and said.

"The Holy Lord has come down once after he soared to the upper realm," the man in Huapao continued.

"He left a hall, which was reserved for successors."

"Can I go and see," Xu Zimo asked.

"Of course, this ancient heaven is so big, you can go anywhere," the man in Huapao nodded.

I saw him stretch out his right hand~www.mtlnovel.com~ The void in front of him suddenly floated.

Xu Zimo felt a rush of suction, and his whole body was swallowed by space.

When he recovered, he had already appeared in another void.

In front of him, there is a slightly primitive hall.

The whole body is lacquered black, except for this, the hall is unremarkable, without any special place.

Beside him, is a well.

The vast expanse of fairy fog all came out of this well.

Step by step, Xu Zimo came to the black hall.

Before he pushed with his hands, the hall in front of him opened automatically.

He looked up and saw that the space inside was not too big, only a wooden shelf was placed.

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