Chapter One Thousand and Fifty-Three After the storm, there was some sand and gravel around, weathered bones, some human and animal remains, and even some fragments of magic weapons and immortal weapons.
Fang Han's Divine Mind explored out, and was about to look for something valuable there.
In this desert, the environment is really extremely harsh, a desert, cutting space, and shattering countless countries.
Even the half-step Golden Immortal Power was directly blown to death.
In the sandbank, there are many ancient ruins, and every year I don't know how many celestial masters come to it to look for the treasures of the ruins, but more of them are buried in this harsh environment.
"The peerless Golden Immortal Ao Shizun of the dragon clan" Fang Han had just come out of his mind when he saw the dragon needle spinning non-stop, and dragon qi flew out of it.
He was also taken aback, and then secretly transported the eight floating slaughters to sense the dragon breath of the void.
Sure enough, when he used the power of the Eight Floating Slaughter, he felt some time and space, and faintly transmitted a powerful dragon breath with scales and half claws, which was very violent, noble, ancient, far-reaching, and at the same time contained unfathomable mysteries, and it seemed that there was a sense of transcending the golden immortals.
Moistened by this dragon's breath, the eight floating slaughters all had a bright and warm luster.
"That's right, this is the breath of the peerless Golden Immortal Ao Shizun of the Dragon Clan, it is rumored that he has already cultivated to reach the peak of the Golden Immortal, and he wants to comprehend the laws of the ancestors, and now this dragon breathes, there is a mystery close to the way of the ancestral immortals, obviously this dragon has been plundering recently, and the cultivation has increased again, you should be especially careful."
The "Soldier Venerable" gave a warning, and a trace of black light appeared on his body, which gradually turned into transparency, as if it was hidden, turning into a distorted shadow, and flying wildly with the direction of the dragon needle.
Fang Han naturally followed, but he poured all his mana into the Wings of Freedom, holding the Battle of Legends, as long as there was something bad, he would immediately flee.
The wind was galloping, the thirteen masters pounced like wolves and tigers, countless sand dunes, and the vast Gobi Desert all went away.
At this time, the thirteen masters united their forces together to form a whole, and jointly shaped a kingdom of gods, shuttling and jumping at will, tracking the dragon's breath.
Fang Han directly conveyed the power of the legend, of course, he was secretly using the Eight Floating Slaughter to track, in a way, the Eight Floating Slaughter's ability to track the masters of the Dragon Clan was much more powerful than the Dragon Needle.
The faint dragon breath of the void continued to enter the Eight Floating Slaughter, and gradually, on the Heavenly Destiny Ball of the Floating Slaughter, a huge golden dragon phantom appeared, this golden dragon had seven claws, each claw was densely covered with ancient textures, and the dragon scales on the body, each piece was dozens of miles in size, and the dragon scales were intertwined with the golden immortal law, which was close and mystical.
Even, Fang Han felt a powerful soul and majesty, which made the Heavenly Destiny Ball tremble, and there was a tendency to explode.
This is the ontology of the peerless golden immortal master of the dragon clan, Ao Shizun.
Fang Han tried his best to reveal the environment he was in in the Heavenly Destiny Sphere, but he was all destroyed by the strong majesty of the dragon's breath.
"Such a powerful Dragon Emperor, if I can really slaughter it, I must plunder the corpse, but I can't turn my face with Hongqi Lou," Fang Han began to think about it now.
"It's getting stronger.
Just in front of it is a ruined ancient city. ” "That deserted ancient city is a city left by a Heavenly Monarch in the previous ancient times, and after countless hundreds of millions of years of changes, all the divine power has disappeared."
Suddenly, the dragon needle went straight.
In front of Fang Han, a huge and barren ancient city appeared, full of ruins, I don't know how many billions of miles, the ancient city was eroded by wind and sand everywhere, but I could still feel the long years, a glory from the heavens, shocking the eternal, indelible thoughts contained in it.
This is a city built by the ancient Heavenly Emperor, left over.
The Absolute Venerable's body stiffened, stayed in the air, and waved his hand, "Each hides its breath, this ancient city, called the Barren City, I don't know how many years it has, it contains countless mysteries, I know that the old dragon will be hidden in its cultivation, because for hundreds of millions of years, I don't know how many ancient powers have come to it."
Some of them were buried there, some of them got some treasures and left, and now they are really barren, but it is also said that there are still treasures in them that have not yet appeared. ” "Hmph, where is it so easy, a million years ago, there were many beings who crossed the Golden Immortal to search, but found nothing, and then it was really deserted."
"Isn't this the ruins of the ancient city where the artifact of creation is contained?"
Fang Han observed everything in this ancient city, and suddenly his heart became excited, urging the "Zhou Tianyi" of the thirty-three days of supreme treasure, and suddenly, this "Zhou Tianyi" flashed out violently, and the endless desert appeared again, and in the depths of the ruins of an ancient city, the fragments of the creation artifact that were more than one person tall were quietly suspended.
This is the city.
It's this desert.
"Fang Han, it's really hard to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them."
Yan roared wildly, "Creation artifact, such a large fragment of creation artifact." ” "Don't be excited, the fragment of the artifact of creation is in the depths of the ancient city, you haven't heard that many big people have come to search, and they haven't found any treasures."
Fang Han calmed down his excitement.
The fragment of the creation artifact that is more than one person tall is indeed too tempting, and if it can be obtained, the benefits are unimaginable.
After refining, with his current cultivation, he might even be able to kill the Golden Immortal with his bare hands "Everyone paid attention to the old dragon, and it was hidden in this barren city, we are now hiding in it, and as soon as the old dragon appears, we will immediately arrange a dragon slaying array, sacrifice the dragon slaying knife of cultivation, and give him a fatal blow."
Venerable Lin's body tensed, like a beast hunting its prey, and the aura on his body was perfectly hidden.
Whoosh Thirteen people flew into the barren city one after another.
Fang Han's degree was the most silent, like the son of the void, even if it was the Peerless Venerable and the others, if it wasn't for the combination of breaths, they couldn't tell his whereabouts.
Everyone's hearts were shocked, and their hearts were secretly shocked.
Fang Han carefully used Zhou Tianyi to calculate the whereabouts of the artifact fragment, and sure enough, Zhou Tianyi, the fragment of the artifact that was more than one person tall became clearer and clearer, and the fragment of the artifact seemed to have been carved into the appearance of a person, lifelike, but the face was not clear, it was a woman.
The clothes are fluttering, and when the wind walks, it seems to be compassion for the suffering of the universe and the difficulties of life.
"Use the fragments of the artifact of creation to shape into a woman, this is the means of the Heavenly Monarch."
The artifact of creation cannot be refined even by the Heavenly Monarch, and only the legendary Immortal King can be successfully forged.
However, it did not prevent the Heavenly Monarch from obtaining the fragments of the Creation Artifact, which were subtly shaped.
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Everyone shuttled through the barren city, and entered the city, as if they had entered a labyrinth, full of broken walls, piles of rubble, broken halls, and even some incomplete ancient statues of gods.
However, they have all lost their divine power, there is no law, that is, the material is relatively strong, but it is also gradually weathered.
Occasionally, in those broken pillars, there are weathered corpses, most of them are half-step golden immortal powers, but they can't find even a trace of Da Luo's law, and their essence has also dissipated in the air.
"It's strange that the breath of that old dragon has suddenly become weak, and it seems that he wants to leave this ancient city."
The Dragon Seeking Needle in the Dou Venerable's hand suddenly fluctuated a little less.
"Chase" The degree of the crowd was quickened again.
"It's just ahead" The degree of the dragon needle changed again, and it shook violently.
When everyone descended to a hall with a radius of thousands of miles, suddenly the dragon needle exploded.
It seems that the limit of what can be tolerated has been reached.
At this time, everyone saw that in the depths of the hall, under a tall and broken statue, there was a man in white standing, this man, his appearance was between the years and the prime of life, and his body showed an elegant temperament, his appearance was very handsome, but the eyebrows were very handsome, and there was a vicissitudes of life, and one hand stroked the broken statue, as if people were doing poetry.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's been so hard to track me down for so long."
This man in white, flanked by: