Chapter 1509: Peerless Treasure

Deep in the ancient paradise, the formation is hidden, which is simply magical. Even a particle of air contains many ancient killing formations. When a person breathes, the ancient killing formation will enter the body. Therefore, even a powerful person with a scale of tens of billions of spiritual scales cannot enter it, otherwise there will be only a dead end.

If it weren't for the numerous killing formations of ancient heaven, it would be very likely that the entire heaven would have been emptied in an instant. The powerful and three dynasties outside were eyeing them here at all times, and no one was not coveting the treasures of ancient heaven.

Unfortunately, through the ages, many heroes have died before they even approach the ancient paradise. Even if they are not dead, they will encounter mysterious curses and bad luck will arise and eventually perish.

No master has ever entered here.

However, Yang Qi had the mark of the gods, so he knew that it was not simple. Every void was filled with a large array. This kind of formation was simply a dust and a world, a breath, and a constant sand world.

Most of this kind of thing was disintegrated by the marks of the gods, and a small part of it was still a little. Yang Qi relied on his body to avoid it, so he was safe and sound. If he treated it as a visitor and wandered in the depths, nothing would happen, because he had the bloodline of the King of Divine Elephant.

However, it is difficult to obtain what is in it.

Because he felt that every grass and tree here, all the decorations contained the charm of heaven and earth, the essence of the universe, and were all rare treasures. Even the floor on the ground was basically rare and peerless treasures.

Yang Qi must not act rashly. If any treasure is collected, it will destroy the structure of the ancient paradise and be killed by the ancient paradise.

He was just searching slowly.

Following the direction guided by the Sage Jade, Yang Qi walked carefully. He did not dare to fly. Flying here was a search for death. It was easy to crash into countless formations at the same time and then disappeared.

He walked according to the ancient paradise.

Pavilions, towers, tall palaces, corridors, square steps... Deep in the ancient paradise, there are numerous paradise worlds, which are simply beautiful.

Yang Qi even saw a huge and vast garden, with many flowers blooming, including flowers of destiny, flowers of cause and effect, flowers of good and evil, flowers of dreams, flowers of time, flowers of five elements... All kinds of divine flowers are competing for beauty. In addition, many divine trees have condensed fruits.

There are some things that Yang Qi couldn't produce during the big explosion.

However, Yang Qi did not dare to pick it. Even if it was a tree and a tree, he could not act rashly. Instead, he first found the jade fragments of the wise man.

Because the Jade of the Sage is a treasure that does not belong to the ancient heaven, if collected, it will not have any impact on the entire heaven. After receiving the Jade of the Sage, Yang Qi's spiritual scale will be greatly increased. At that time, he will have a deeper understanding and prospect of the ancient heaven and the divine marks, and better obtain some of the treasures.

His use of the marks of the gods has not reached its peak.

The interior of this ancient paradise is winding and twisted, sometimes magnificent, making it like a small bridge and flowing water, extremely twists and turns. Yang Qi was not interested in visiting around and missed many places. He just followed the guidance of the Sage Jade and walked towards a corner deep.

After walking for about a few hours, Yang Qi walked to the front of a square. The square was huge and the ground was paved with bronze. In the center of the square, there was a bronze temple. The gate of the temple was half open, and the breath of the sage jade was conveyed from it.

"Well? This is a treasure house, storage room. Storage rooms like this are in the entire ancient paradise. There are average numbers of sand in the vast sand, but this treasure house seems to have traces of damage?"

Yang Qi saw that there were many gullies and half of the gate of the bronze temple in the square of this bronze temple. The aura of ancient gods and demons inside was faintly mixed in the dust of history and did not dissipate for a long time. The strong aura of the demon path was not purified.

Obviously, the ancient paradise was once attacked by the supreme true demon.

When the Sage Jade Fragments exploded, they suddenly passed out, breaking the bronze temple and reaching the temple.

Yang Qi immediately figured out what was going on. He felt that the aura of the ancient paradise here had been destroyed, his body accelerated, and he immediately reached the entrance of the Bronze Temple.

At the entrance of the Bronze Temple, there were traces of destruction everywhere. Looking at the half of the bronze gate that was blown away, Yang Qi felt a little excited deep in his heart.

Because he knew that the fragment of the Sage Jade was right in front of him and would soon be obtained by himself.

Click!

He walked into the bronze temple, which was very dark and deep, but he saw that there was a sunken place on the wall of the hall far away. In the sunken place, a piece of divine jade was inlaid. This divine jade was very large and was an important part of the missing piece of the Sage Jade.

"good………"

Seeing this scene, Yang Qi couldn't help but feel excited deep in his heart. As long as he got this fragment, he would immediately be done, leaving only the only fragment of the Central Dynasty.

However, the closer you are to success, the less you will be careless.

He walked into the depths of the hall step by step, opened his eyes, and opened the Lord's eyes between his eyebrows, and looked around to see if there was anything dangerous.

The vitality here is very chaotic, carrying the aura of a demon.

Seeing that the entire hall was as empty as wild, as if it had been destroyed once in an instant, Yang Qi knew that when the Sage Jade exploded, it bombarded the bronze temple with huge energy fragments. Many magic weapons originally stored in the temple turned into ashes in this moment, so all the magic weapons exploded and became what they are now.

Walking to the bronze wall, looking at the huge depression, Yang Qi slowly stretched out his palm, and with a grab, the fragments of the Sage's jade began to shake, and cracked, and large pieces of bronze wall fell down and scattered all over the ground.

Finally, the fragment of the sage jade fell into Yang Qi's hands.

"Okay!" Yang Qi's heart was very peaceful and peaceful.

However, just as he was about to refine the fragments of the Sage Jade, a sword light suddenly appeared behind him and directly penetrated his body at a speed that he had never seen before.

"This is………"

This sword is almost indescribable. Unable to reach concepts and swordsmanship come from or where it goes. It is neither the swordsmanship of the Killing King nor the swordsmanship born from Xing Jian, but a swordsmanship born entirely from swordsmanship.

The sword of the King of Killing is purely "kill".

The sword-like way of star sword is purely "life".

And now this sword art is purely a "sword".

This kind of sword art is the real sword art, and this kind of sword art can be called sword art. Yang Qi was actually assassinated by sword art and was slashed out, but at this moment, he seemed to understand the true meaning of sword art, what is a sword.

A sword is neither "birth" nor "destroy", a sword is a pure sword. No other impurities can be contained in it, a sword is a weapon or a thought.

"Damn..." Cracking... This sword almost extinguished all Yang Qi's vitality. Even at this moment, his soul was greatly cut. The eternal soul was like a light in the wind, shaking. In an instant, all souls were about to be extinguished at any time.

However, Yang Qi is definitely not an ordinary person. When he was assassinated, his heart suddenly turned into a wave of catastrophe, and the fragments of the sage jade in his hand disappeared.

This fragment also turned into a vast mind and integrated into his mind. His whole body completely disappeared, and his body also turned into a wave of catastrophe, squirming, passing through all the waves of catastrophes, without fear.

"Your sword, my intention."

In the void, sound is conveyed.

Yang Qi's thought catastrophe moved slightly and spit out a ball of sword energy. His whole person condensed into a body in the distance, and the spiritual scale in his body rose step by step, containing and swallowing the pieces of the sage's jade.

Crackling......

His spiritual scale has been promoted from 60 billion to 70 billion, and he jumped directly by 10 billion! This 10 billion jump was without any obstacles! It was extremely smooth, as if it was as simple as eating and drinking water.

Yang Qiyi condensed into a body and looked at the distance lightly: "The Lord of Swordsmanship, I didn't expect you to be dead. As expected, in the ancient paradise, I admire you. If this sword was not me, anyone who had a spiritual scale of 100 million would definitely die. However, my thinking has been integrated with the Jade of the Sage. If I can destroy me, I can destroy the Jade of the Sage. In other words, if you can't destroy the Jade of the Sage, I can't destroy me."

He already knew who was attacking him with this sword.

Only the legendary master of swordsmanship has such cultivation. Yang Qi's current cultivation has far surpassed many ancient master gods.

"I never thought that the world has changed, the world has changed in a million years in a flash..." A voice came from the corner of the bronze temple, and a tall man slowly walked over. The man held a long sword in his hand, sang with a sword, and looked lonely, as if nothing could attract his interest.

He is just a lonely prodigal son, wandering around the world, without his hometown, and without friends. He does not seem to belong to this world, nor does he belong to this universe. No one can understand his loneliness and loneliness. He does not have good wine. The prodigal son only has a sword. If he grasps the sword, he does not need to drink to relieve his sorrow.

What Yang Qi saw seemed not to be a famous and mysterious person, known as the number one killer, under the command of the ancient lord, the first master of the swordsmanship, but to see a down-and-out swordsman in the world.

However, although the eyes of this down-and-out swordsman were dim, they were like dusk, with the final desolate glory and brilliance.

This is the strongest master Yang Qi has ever seen. Even compared with this person, Aotian has investigated countless vicissitudes and changes in the cycle of reincarnation.
Chapter completed!