MTL - Chronicles of Heaven-Chapter 1051 Absolute Charges (2)

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Great Rift Valley.

Kariya.

The holy place of the human race, the gathering point of the strongest fighting power of the human race in the mad mouth.

By the way, the mad man is that violent man with a thicker arm than the witch iron waist. He entered the road with eight hundred avenues and activated the ancient bloodline 'Longbo Giant God'. It is legendary that he was born tens of thousands of miles in height, extremely powerful, The strange ethnic group that can be called the first human race.

Wu Kuang took the witch iron all the way to Kariya, and introduced some of the temple's functions randomly, but his attention was more on the witch iron.

For the first time in his life, Xun Kuang encountered a monster that far surpassed him in physical strength.

This made Qiang Kuang have a strong interest in Witch Iron. After asking about the age of Witch Iron, he strongly recommended to Witch Iron his young granddaughter who had just turned sixteen, and said that Witch Iron and His little granddaughter is an absolute match made in heaven.

"Only a strong woman can withstand a strong bloodline and give birth to a strong descendant." Qiang Man said very seriously to Wu Tie: "For the strength of the human race, King Wu, you cannot waste this powerful bloodline."

"Lao Tzu knows that the cubs of the human race are not in good morals now, and they like to find some pointed awls with thin arms and legs and little white-faced little girls to be mother-in-laws. Strong baby? "

He patted his chest vigorously, and said enthusiastically, "But our little granddaughter is different. She is born with a big waist ..."

The witch iron automatically shielded the next noise of the madman and closed one of the five senses on its own. It was not difficult.

Holding hands, as the madness continued to go deep into the valley, the more the witch iron descended, the more it felt that the air around it became fresher and warmer. There is a kind of vitality filling the surroundings, which makes people feel unusually comfortable and comfortable.

Moreover, the closer to the depths of the Rift Valley, the more alien avenues forcibly invaded by many gods in the void.

If on the ground, the principle of mixed roads is a bottle of ink, then at the depth where the witch iron is located, the rhyme filled with void is already relatively clear spring water. Although you can still see a trace of black, at least it has been much purer.

And here, it is not the end.

Following the maggot downhill for nearly ten million miles, I can finally see the bottom of the rift.

The witch iron subconsciously looked up and looked up. It was more than 3 million miles long and tens of thousands of miles wide. It was actually more than 10 million miles deep. This rift valley felt like a flattened funnel. .

At the bottom of the Rift, it is no more than three hundred miles long, and the widest point is only a dozen miles. There are dozens of simple and heavy metal palaces built on it. Each palace does not know how many years of washing and grinding, the dark blue palaces are mottled, and in some places there is a thin layer of moss.

Suddenly poke Wu Wutie's shoulder with his finger: "Wu Wang, have you heard what Lao Tzu said?"

The witch iron opened his hearing, and he nodded forcefully: "I heard, it's impossible, I have a girl I like."

He looked at Witch Iron with a strange look, then shook his head and sighed: "A strong man should have more women, so that he can reproduce more and better bloodlines ... For a woman, give up countless women? In your mind What are you thinking? "

Wu Tie opened his mouth, and he looked strangely insanely: "With enough strength, we will occupy more of the opposite sex, and we will breed offspring purely for the purpose of breeding offspring. Isn't this a human, or a farm animal?"

Wu Tie said very seriously: "People, always be courteous and shameless."

He frowned, "However, this is the rule set by the ancestors. We are all doing this for the strength of the human race!"

Wu Tie also frowned: "So, is the Terran now strong?"

He opened his mouth, and he was silent for a while, waving his right arm vigorously, and brought about a vicious wind: "Of course, the human race is very strong now."

Wu Tie sneered at once: "So, look at the hunting grounds and battlefields outside, when countless human race people are tortured and slaughtered by demons, what are you powerful human races doing?"

The witch iron's eyes stared at the horrified madness: "You are a respectable powerhouse ... Really, a respectable powerhouse of the human race. I, as well as many people, have always believed that the human race is impossible For the most powerful, this side of the world will not allow humans to break through. "

"But you are the strongest."

"The six guys in blood-stained armor who attacked me before are also honorable men!"

"You have such a powerful force, you should be able to do more things, you should be able and able to shelter those weak people, make them live better, and let them be like a real person, like a human ancestor. Some lives, like the sun, the moon and the stars, live freely! "

"And you, hide in this valley ... proclaim yourself as the holy land of the human race ... proclaim yourself as the gathering place of the strongest human race?"

"Oh, what's the point of your blood being so wildly reproduced?"

He was speechless. Numerous tiny blood vessels swelled in his two arms. He stared fiercely at Wutie, and said in a deep voice: "I want to punch your head with a punch ... these words from you Don't listen! "

"Is it embarrassed?" Wu Tieyi sneered: "That's only if you can beat me!"

Shaking his head, Wu Tie sighed, "You are not my opponent, so let those elders in your mouth come out."

He snarled loudly and lowly, striding toward the first major hall.

Wu Tie followed behind Wu Kuang and walked through the heavy hall.

In the end, they came to the bottom of Kariya's dozens of major halls and entered the hall last. The temple here also used the method of sumina mustard. Inside the small hall, the space stretches for millions of miles, and the rich and solid elements of heaven and earth can be filled into it, turning into various dense fog visible to the naked eye.

The road and rhyme here has become very pure.

Basically, it should have the taste of the original Daoyun Road in the mainland of China. The rhyme of those strange roads has been dispersed.

At the core of the hall, a thirty-three-fold gold exquisite stupa is quietly suspended there. The tower's base emits a pure gold light to a vertically downward opening at the core of the hall.

This stupa exudes a magnificent, flooded, extremely ancient and extremely powerful.

The golden merits visible to the naked eye are transformed into a dragon and a flying dragon, slowly swirling around the stupa, dancing with all kinds of brilliance, shining in the large hall space with strangeness and beauty.

Just below this stupa, a row of thrones carved out of granite were lined up. Nearly a hundred thrones, at this moment, only twelve burly old men in robes were sitting.

These old people say that they are sitting on the throne, but in fact they can say that they are sitting on the throne.

They are human in the upper body and a stout snake tail in the lower body. Although it is a snake tail, the scales growing on it are in the shape of a real dragon scale. The breath of the snake tail is not evil and gloomy, but it gives people a very sacred, majestic, bright and great feeling.

Wu Kuang walked into the hall, and then bowed down to the old men and saluted.

Wu Tie was standing quietly three miles away from the old people, and looked at them with cold eyes.

Strong, extremely powerful.

These old people are all on the main road with more than a thousand gates. Moreover, Yishuier's honor is to be repaired. They all condensed the Taoist Seal, and the condensed Taoist Seal was solid and strong. The weakest old man among them, and his strongest Taoist Seal, have already been able to mobilize more than 70% of the roads.

Cultivation of the seventh-level above or above!

Entrance to Qianmen Avenue!

The strength of these old people is outside, and each one is enough to defend one side.

If they were able to take a trip to the Chao Dynasty that year, what old man, what relic bones, what Shajun, what six demon deities, he would be able to crush them all with one finger.

If they were able to take a trip to the Chao Dynasty, the four demons and monsters around the Chao Dynasty had long since died, and the hundreds of millions of people in the Chao Dynasty did not have to suffer from the invasion of those demons.

Moreover, if they were able to go around the kingdom of Fuxi from Wuxi Iron, the three great kingdoms on the ground would have been overthrown. Numerous tribes living in the underground of Fuxi Kingdom ... could already have stepped on the ground and bathed in sunlight and rain. Bathing in the sun and the moon, will not prey each other, will not be hungry and thirsty ...

However, the twelve old men were sitting quietly on the majestic throne made of granite.

Their butts seemed to stick to the throne and remained motionless.

Their faces, like zombies of ten thousand years, have completely dried up, and they are also motionless.

Even their eyes, God knows how many years their old monsters lived, and God knows how many years they lived. In their eyes, there is no human race, especially the weak and smart light of those weak human races.

Their eyes are like the gods above.

Ancient, majestic, indifferent, and ruthless, full of absolute sense of reason and control.

Twenty-four eyes stared at the witch iron, and the witch iron could not feel any emotional fluctuations in their eyes.

I went back madly and whispered to Wu Tie: "Have a quick salute to you elders!"

Wu Tie carried his hands on his back, showing no weakness, sharp eyes swept over the elders one by one.

The atmosphere inside the hall became extremely stiff, and a drop of cold sweat continued to drip from his mad and rough face.

After a long, long time, Wutie said quietly, "But why bow down to them? They have grace in me? They are my elders? Or, simply because they live long enough?"

He didn't dare to say anything, he just lay on the ground, his forehead touching the ground tightly.

An elderly man sitting in the middle looked deeply at Wu Tie for a long time, and he suddenly said, "Children, commit a heinous sin, I don't know to repent, **** it!"

Wu Tie looked at the old man suddenly: "Heavenly sin?"

With a wave of the witch iron hand, a round of golden biscuits popped out of his head.

"Your old eyes are dim, I can understand, but I have accumulated countless merits. Do you say that I have committed heinous sins?"

Wu Tie sneered constantly.

The old man who spoke said rudely: "Merit? This side of the world has been polluted by demons, the world is in a loss, the world is unfair, the industry of the world is already biased, and the world is correct, it is already wrong."

The old man said coldly: "Only I have to wait and abide by the ancestral teachings of the human race and the ancestral rules of the human race. What we say and do represents the orthodoxy of the human race and the will of the human race ... There is something wrong with the world, we are fine ... we said you have Hell, you have committed hell. "

Wu Tie widened his eyes and stared at the talking old man.

Can this be said?

The heavens and the earth are polluted, the heavens and the earth will be wrong. Only you will not be wrong?

Ha, what a ...

For a while, Wu Tie really couldn't find anything to say.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Tie sneered, "Good, very good, you can't be wrong, you are right, I have no intention to argue with you ... I came here for the fragments of Haotian Mirror . Turn in the scraps, I turn and leave ... "

After a pause, Wu Tie Shen said: "I heard that after the human holy sword was broken, the human race cast three holy soldiers from its fragments? I have two hands, and the last one is also given to Me. "

Wu Tie calmly said, "The purpose of my coming here is very simple, to make an offer and give me what I want. I will turn around and leave, and never see you again ..."

The talking old man said rudely, "You can't walk. If you don't follow the decree, trespass to the Holy Land, **** it. Not to mention that your sin is so high, you **** it."

Wu Tie narrowed his eyes, his eyes became extremely cold and dangerous: "Okay, okay, okay, just talk, what heinous sin has I committed?"

The old man said rudely, "What's the matter with your cultivation? In addition to my Kariya, there is no place except the" Tiandao Cave "behind me, which consumes immense effort and resources. It will allow the human race to unite their morale and break through the ranks. "

"Rao is the power of my people and the Dai people. Every million years, only one new and honorable powerhouse can be born."

"You cultivated as arrogant as this, but you never entered Tiandao Cave, so ... you took the path of the demon and broke through with the means of the demon."

"So, you **** ... not only you, your nine clans, your relatives and friends, all your subordinates, all those related to you, you must die." The old man's thick snake tail moved slightly, and his upper body just left the throne. .

The thick, three-foot-long metal crutches in the hand pierced the ground heavily, and the whole hall shook slightly.

The elder waved the walking stick with one hand, and the stick of ‘Hoo’ fell on top of the witch iron head.

"At that time, Jingdao conferred on the Dragon Dragon, attempting to break through the bottom line of the human race, and promoted to the rank of demons by means of demons ... The Dragon Dragon was wiped out by my Kariya night troops. Kill, and the soul is completely gone. "

"I'll wait, absolutely not allowed ... another second Dragon Dragon will appear."

The elder spoke very quickly. The moment he hit the crutch, he had already said a long list of words.

Facing the crutch that fell, the witch iron pulled the sword, the black killing soldiers brought a sharp sword sound, and a sword stabbed the elder's heart-Witch iron did not escape, a posture that all belonged to it. Such a sword stabbed in the past.