Chapter 2504

"Dang!"

A bell rang from the sky.

The sound of the bell is continuous, vigorous and powerful, as if it came from the ancient flood.

At this moment, the whole eight wastelands were disturbed.

In the ancient cities and on the peaks, countless practitioners swept out and looked up at the sky.

Today is the day when the sanctuary is opened, as announced by the temple messenger.

This bell must be the precursor of opening.

For a long time, the bell echoed on the earth.

Then there was a rumbling sound on the sky, like thunder.

Countless divine kings and emperors raised their spiritual eyes and pupils. You can see that there is a crack in the void above the thirty-three days, which is gradually expanding. In the crack, a dazzling divine light is drilling out and spreading towards the eight wastelands.

A closer look shows that it is a spirit wood.

This spirit tree grows wildly, and its roots are rooted towards the eight wastelands.

"Here we go!"

All the practitioners murmured and looked a little excited.

Over the past few months, they have known many things about the Holy Land and know that it is very dangerous, but this does not stop their determination to go up to the world.

The above is a broader world, and there is hope to impact a higher realm.

"Finally... I came!"

At the moment, in the vast void, a figure stood there, all silver, hazy, like a ball of light.

He looked at the huge void crack and muttered to himself.

He is the silver God who once came to the holy star in the East and appeared in the divine tomb.

In longhuang, reincarnation lake.

A figure in white sat there, suddenly looked up and looked up at the sky.

His pair of deep pupils penetrated the crack and looked to the other end.

After watching for a long time, he took back his eyes and looked at the Dao Lake under him.

He sighed slightly, looking a little disappointed and reluctant.

"I've been with you for thousands of years. It's time to go..."

"If I don't die, I will come back and spend the rest of my life with you."

He murmured and stood up. With a flash of his body, he disappeared on the lake.

Somewhere in the eight wastelands, in a barren mountain, a head came out of the ground and looked up and frowned.

Go or not?

This is a problem!

He has been struggling for more than three months.

"Forget it, let's go! Those old enemies may be dead. What's to be afraid of? Besides, I've recovered my accomplishments. There's nothing to be afraid of!"

"If I run into that boy again, hum! I won't kill him!"

Thinking of that damn boy, the old demon emperor was gnashing his teeth and hated it.

If it hadn't been for that smelly boy, he would have become so miserable.

"OK! I'll go out of the mountain and have a look at the Holy Land!"

He came out of the ground, and his figure changed into a middle-aged man in his thirties dressed as a scholar.

"My name is... Evil childe!"

He turned out a pair of fans, opened them and fanned them, which was particularly smelly and beautiful.

"In the holy land, there must be a great opportunity. I must go!"

Now, in a void, a golden pagoda is hiding there.

A moment later, a golden light emerged from the tower, turned into a big man like an iron tower, and swept over the sky.

"What's that?"

At the top of a mountain in Bahuang, Liu Heihu had a white robed old man standing side by side and looked up at the sky.

Liu Heihu squinted and looked at the spirit wood, his eyes clanking and shining.

The holy wood in the holy land must be a good treasure. If it is cut down, it will sell at a high price!

He has been thinking about how to get the spirit wood.

"That's... Jianmu! Jianmu across the sky is the divine wood of the prehistoric era! Don't think about it. This wood is extremely hard. With your ability, you can't even cut down a branch." The white robed old man said helplessly.

"That's not necessarily. There's no treasure in this world that I Liu Heihu can't get!"

Liu Heihu was a little unconvinced.

"You, don't be superficial. Be serious. This is a test. The supreme masters of Shangyu must be watching. If you behave better, you may be favored by some Supreme Master!" The white robed old man said.

"Cut, I don't want to be liked. Isn't it good for me to be so free!"

Liu Heihu disdained.

Who is he?

He is an unruly, freedom loving black tiger, who disdains the supremacy!

If he is liked, how can he rob? He also wants to rob all the forces in the upper world!

"The practitioners of the upper world must be very fat. The treasure house of the upper world must be full of treasures..."

He dreamed that the saliva was about to flow out.

"Coming!"

North wasteland, natural peak.

Tang Hao stepped out of the cave and looked at the sky.

"Be careful!"

When he came to the main hall, Chuang huazi was already waiting. Fu Yunzi, Gao Dayong, Yun Rong, Tu Shan four monsters and others were all there. They were all ten thousand blood accomplishments.

"Don't worry!"

Tang Hao smiled at them.

The holy land is dangerous. Tang Hao is not going to let these people follow him. He goes to break in first. If he has a chance to come back, it's not too late to pick them up again.

"Go!"

Tang Hao didn't say much either. He nodded at them and went straight to the sky.

When he rushed up into the air, he saw that the crack had widened again. The spirit tree was growing crazily, and its roots were almost reaching the earth. From a distance, it looked like an Optimus Prime connecting heaven and earth.

Countless spiritual lights rose from the earth in the four directions and rushed towards the spirit tree.

These miraculous lights are countless.

At a glance, there are seven robbers, six robbers, and even many low-level saints of one and two robbers.

"The road to heaven has been opened!"

"No matter what method you use, as long as you can go up, you can get the qualification to enter the holy land. The first one who goes up will be rewarded by the temple and given the ancient Qi of yin and Yang together."

A loud voice spread throughout the eight wastelands.

Is the messenger of the temple.

"Oh, my God! It's another ancient spirit!"

Practitioners everywhere in the eight wastelands are a little excited, especially those God kings and emperors.

The ancient Qi of yin and Yang, like the ancient Qi of Xuan and Huang, is a kind of ancient Qi of Taichu, which even the real fairy wants to covet.

"Come on!"

Now, the spirit rushed towards them.

In only half an hour, Jianmu spread to the earth, and its roots grew wildly and plunged into the earth.

Then, the whole tree began to expand, and countless branches grew on it, connected together, forming a winding road leading to the sky.

The nearest cultivator rushed up eagerly, but as soon as they approached Jianmu, their body lost control and fell down.

For a moment, Hua Hua, the practitioners all over the sky fell like dumplings.

"Where's my fairy yuan?"

"Why can't it work?"

The practitioners were shocked.

They found that as long as they entered the 100 foot radius of Jianmu, the cultivation in the body would be imprisoned, and all techniques could not be urged.