I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Li An'an and Chu walked slowly into this museum at Guanjiangkou.

The external name of this museum is: Erwang Temple Cultural Museum.

Go through the exhibition hall of the museum to the end.

An elevator appeared in front of him.

Riding the elevator, descend to the second basement.

The real ruins are exposed.

When Li An'an and Chu Weiwei walked into the ruins, they looked at the bronze figures that had been cleaned out of the ruins through the fluorescent lights installed by the black guards.

Both women felt a heartfelt shock from the bottom of their hearts!

Because, the bronze figures were almost entirely cast according to the height of normal human beings.

More importantly, the craftsmanship is exquisite, and the details of the characters are lifelike.

These bronze figures form a scene where the ancestors worshipped the gods in the ancient times.

Sacrifices, people, officials, soldiers... everything.

It seems that they were really ancestors who lived here, and indeed they held a grand sacrifice here in an ancient era.

Passing through the long group of bronze statues and walking to the end of the ruins, a magnificent ancient temple appeared in front of you.

The stone pillars like white jade propped up the structure of the temple.

A huge statue of seven or eight meters high stands in the center of the temple.

The gods are majestic and majestic, and their foreheads give birth to gods.

Next to it stood a majestic, majestic dog.

A three-pronged two-edged knife held in the palm of the **** statue.

The base of the idol is made of gold.

There are ancient compilations on it.

Li An'an and Chu Weiwei walked to the statue, gave a respectful salute, and then lighted a scent of incense.

After doing this, the two women looked at each other.

"I heard that after discovering this place that year, the scientists of the Academy of Sciences conducted carbon fourteen identification of the artifacts in this place..." Li Anan said with emotion, "As a result, the conclusion is that the construction time of this relic should be Republican. From 1000 BC to about 500 years ago!"

Chu nodded slightly.

1000 BC Republican era.

According to normal history, it is between Xia and Shang.

The first five hundred years was the reign of the Shang Dynasty.

Therefore, under normal logic, this site should not exist.

However, under the wave of aura recovery, nothing is impossible.

All over the world, relics that are obviously beyond common sense have been found.

In Athens, huge human bones dating back 10,000 years were unearthed.

In Egypt, people have found the remains of the battlefield at least eight thousand years ago from the mud and sand of the Nile River. In the remains, many fossils of wolf-head soldiers have been found.

The people of Baghdad also discovered the remains of a temple that had been lost for at least 10,000 years from the ancient ruins.

Not to mention, Li Anan himself was in the river in Nanzhou and ran into one of the nine tripods that had been stranded.

The tide of aura washes the world, bringing more than just extraordinary power.

There are also ancient myths.

Although, in most of the ruins, no real gods appeared.

However, there are still some gods in the ruins, recovering or returning from the aura tide.

however……

The true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao does not belong to one of them.

This prestigious fairy **** seems to have disappeared.

Just like the legendary heavenly gods, emperors, and Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the fairy world.

Only legends and relics are silently telling the traces of their existence.

"I hope he still exists!" Chu Weiwei said.

The true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao, in the legend, is an upright immortal **** with no gravel eyes.

And the personality is extremely high!

If He exists, the time and space of this place will be turbulent.

He must be able to sense it!

With that said, the two women began to arrange the formation.

According to the teaching of the ‘Li Shan’s mother’ in the dream.

Li An'an and Chu Weiwei stood on both sides of the temple respectively, and placed their personal belongings beside them.

Used combs, fallen hair, wiped tissues, things like that.

Then, the two women sat down cross-legged, closed their eyes, and immersed themselves in the dream.

………………

The lofty heavens hang down in thirty-three days.

Qionglou Yuyu, the fairy mountain and **** river, is everywhere.

In the Yuxu Palace of the Yuqing Realm, the Taiqing Fuzhao is faintly shining, shining nine heavens and ten places.

This is the symbol of Tianzun!

When this talisman appears, it means that the Taiqing saint is not on this timeline.

He may have turned countless divine thoughts into the infinite universe.

Or perhaps, He is maintaining the normal torrent of time in the world at some point in the past.

Moreover, it has returned to the chaos before the opening of heaven and earth, and has reverted to ‘nothing’.

Does not exist in any time or space.

This is the power of the saint.

Everywhere, everywhere.

The golden immortals under the Taiqing Sect also followed in the footsteps of Tianzun, shining up and down the four directions, projecting the infinite universe.

Therefore, at this time, what is in this Yuxu Palace is just a body.

Suddenly...

A Jinxian who was talking and laughing with the fellow apprentice brothers originally cast his eyes down according to the established route.

Countless phantoms came back from all directions.

The **** in his forehead opened.

"Disciple, what's the matter?" Feeling the strangeness, there was a bit of spiritual thought here, the real Yuding who was protecting the law for his disciple turned around and looked at the beloved who suddenly retracted his spiritual thought and projection.

Yang Jian's eyes shone somewhere.

In the Yuxu Palace, the jade wall cast by the sage teacher's supernatural powers immediately responded.

Saw a strange time and space.

Two young girls sitting in the ruins of the underground dojo.

"Huh!" Yuding real person's divine mind was also surprised, and suddenly he was on a whim, countless thoughts surged, one by one divine mind and projection, returning from the heavens and all realms.

clang!

The chime in the Yuxu Palace rang gently.

Da Luo Jinxian returns!

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" Yuding real person stroked his palm and praised, looking at his lover: "The opportunity is here!"

"Chier, hurry up and project!"

As he said, the real man said silently, and asked the teacher to stay here, and project the Three Treasures Ruyi for the disciples and disciples.

Ruyi shines on Yang Jian.

Seeing this, Yang Jian quickly separated a divine mind and plunged into Ruyi.

After a bit of aura flashed, the projection of the treasure of the saint's avenue protected the golden immortal's divine mind, and in an instant, it penetrated the infinite barrier and was about to be projected down.

however……

When approaching that world.

An extremely powerful barrier appeared out of thin air, projecting the Three Treasure Ruyi that entraps Yang Jian's spirituality, and it was a hindrance.

Yang Jian frowned suddenly.

The frontal **** eye ~www.novelmt.com~ has a vague sense of uncertainty.

Because it feels very uncomfortable.

It made him almost feel like falling into the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation and being cut off by the Empress Sanxiao on top of the three flowers.

Fortunately, the barrier did not embarrass him.

Just a light block, stopping the Three Treasure Ruyi, and letting Yang Jian's spiritual thoughts pass.

When Yang Jian's spiritual thought penetrated the barrier.

Looking back, I finally saw the true face of the barrier.

That is……

A layer stretches for thousands of miles, covering the mist of the entire world like egg white.

In the mist, you can vaguely see the shadows of countless monsters.

Indescribable, indescribable!