Seeing the figure of the Sixth Elder of Skeleton disappear into the hall, the other elders looked at each other and didn't say anything again.

The few people withdrew their gaze, stood up and bowed to the great elder sitting in the upper head, and consciously retreated.

It was not until everyone left the hall that the great elder, who had been closing his eyes, opened his eyes.

"He ruined one era after another, and in the end, who will ruin us? Alas!" The old man's eyes seemed to look through the long river of time, looking at the eras buried in the long river of time.

Reincarnation changes, and the repeated old things, in the end, who will destroy them with your own hands?

Is it him? Or her?

He doesn't know!

Through the endless void and watching the Sixth Elder leaving through the back of the forbidden restrictions, the old man opened his mouth and finally let out a sigh!

"well!"

The voice is like crying and complaining, and it seems sad and resentful.

It seemed that the endless cycle of reincarnation, blood and chaos were all contained in this sigh.

After a long time, the elder in black retracted his gaze and closed his eyes again. Slowly, the vitality dissipated on his body and eventually became nothingness.

It seemed that what was sitting there was a body that had died millions of years ago, and had never woken up!

Deep in the southern border, when the great elder's vitality was completely gone, the Sixth Skeleton Elder who left the hall had penetrated numerous prohibitions and reached the periphery of the forbidden area.

Outside the last ban, there were already a hundred thousand mountains in sight. On the other hand, the Sixth Elder of Skeleton not only showed excitement, but was filled with solemnity.

Unlike the previous bans, the previous bans were laid out by their ancestors to protect the forbidden ancestral temple and the secrets of darkness.

However, this outermost restriction is a seal, which sealed their clan for millions of years, making it impossible for them to come back to the world.

Even though the person who set up the seal had already had a tragic injury and died in the long river of history, this seal, after millions of years of consumption, was still a deadly poison for their clan.

Even with his strength, it is not an easy thing to spend it.

Looking back at the ancestral temple that could no longer be seen, and looking at the 100,000 mountains outside the ban, the Sixth Skeleton Elder did not hesitate anymore, gritted his teeth, and resolutely got into the ban seal.

He could not retreat, even though he knew he might die, because he had reasons for not being able to retreat!

Behind him are his tribe members and his beloved elder!

His tribe members longed for the baptism of blood and war, and they needed to establish an immortal monument of their tribe with the burial song of destruction.

The soul of the Great Elder he beloved has been exhausted, and his immortal body has allowed him to last forever from that long time, but the seal of millions of years has not been supplemented. The soul of the Great Elder has been carved with scars of time.

Only the power of darkness can reignite the great elder's vitality.

With firm belief in his heart, the Sixth Elder of Skeleton stepped into the heavy seal.

As soon as you step in, the scene changes instantly around you. Looking around, you can’t see the way forward. Looking back, it’s a Jedi.

The Sixth Elder of Skeleton seemed to have been exiled to nothingness.

But he was not afraid or stagnant.

Under his feet, he moved forward slowly and firmly.

Raise your foot, move forward, and hit the ground.

Click!

A thunder exploded. At the moment when the thunder sounded, the sixth elder flashed to the side without hesitation. His body had just flashed out, and before he could calm his pace, a purple lightning struck the place where he had just fought.

In that place, the space trembled and reached the edge of breaking.

The power of thunder is so terrifying. If he hadn't been able to hide quickly, even with his immortal body, he would have lost half of his life if he encountered this thunder strike.

After avoiding the lightning strike, the Sixth Skeleton Elder did not stop at all and continued to move forward under his feet.

Another step was taken, and the next moment, the wind sounded.

Chapter Six of Skeletons was prepared and quickly turned sideways. However, even though he was prepared, he was not in the period of complete victory after all, so this dodge was half a step slower.

The hurricane blew past, brushing his left arm that he could not avoid in time.

The next moment, his left arm began to turn into nothingness from the shoulder-length point.

With the power of the dark origin, wrapping the wounds and resisting the erosion of the hurricane, the Sixth Skeleton Elder continued to move forward.

Another step forward, and an invisible wave came from the space.

This time, with the lesson from the last time, the Sixth Elder of Skeleton avoided earlier.

The moment he just dodged, a space blade tore through the space and passed by him.

The invisible spatial force touched the corner of his clothes, and a piece of black cloth was cut off, wrapped in the space turbulence, and was instantly torn into invisible ions.

In this way, with one step at a time of murderous intent, facing such a terrifying ban that is absolutely killing, the Sixth Skeleton Elder walked firmly and resolutely towards the outside of the ban.

He never thought about whether he could get out of this ban, and he never thought about what to do if he died.

Even if he died, his intrusion weakened the power of the ban and increased the chances of people who later went through it.

In that way, one day his tribe members will be able to walk out of this sealed land.

In that case, he will die as much as possible!

The Sixth Elder of Skeleton walked slowly and firmly, with murderous intent every step. Every few steps he took, he would have scars of big or small on his body.

Halfway through the ban, he had lost one arm and half of his foot, and his right body was also stabbed by a flame spear because he could not dodge, leaving a transparent hole in front and back!

Halfway through, the Sixth Elder of Skeleton was already staggering, shaking his body, as if he could fall to the ground at any time.

Logically speaking, under such circumstances, he could not get through the last half of the ban.

However, the reason why life is wonderful is that it is full of surprises.

After passing half of the ban and losing most of his life, the Sixth Elder of Skeleton became surprisingly better.

In the next path, he can always predict danger in advance, and even if he fails, he can barely avoid fatal crises when danger is approaching.

Until he reached the outermost part of the ban, the Sixth Elder of Skeleton did not encounter any danger or suffered any scars.

However, at this point, he still did not take it lightly.

He knew that with the means of that fat man, there would definitely be the most deadly restriction in this outermost place. With his current state, whether he could survive or not can only be left to fate.

Close his eyes and took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and the Sixth Elder of Skeleton still took one step forward and walked towards the place outside the restriction.

He was ready to be killed, and even thought that even if he died, he could consume the deadliest restriction on the outermost side, and he would die.

However, when he took one step and stood on the land outside the restriction, the Sixth Skeleton Elder was stunned.

Without any attack or any danger, he easily passed the last level and stepped into the outside world alive!

At this moment, the Sixth Elder of Skeleton had the urge to cry!

Damn, fat man, I won’t take you as cheating as anyone!

Your sixth grandfather was ready to fight to the death, but you didn't leave any help, so you let your grandfather come out alive.

Looking back at the restriction whose power was greatly weakened, the Sixth Elder of Skeleton felt a strong urge to curse.

If he had experienced the influence of earth culture, he would definitely say, "Damn, the fairy tales are indeed lying!

Not to mention that the Sixth Elder of Skeleton was secretly happy that he had walked out of the ban while he was alive, but said that at the same time when the Sixth Elder of Skeleton stepped out of the ban, a white-robed old man sitting under a tree in Qufu Academy seemed to feel something, and suddenly stopped and said half of his words.

Ignoring the student's surprise gaze, the old man turned his head solemnly, his eyes passed through the space and looked straight towards the direction of southern Xinjiang.

The next moment, amid the shocked gazes of the disciples, the old man in white robe took a step forward, and his figure disappeared into Qufu Academy, leaving only the books he had just held in his hand and a group of inexplicable students.

At the same time, Qi State and Jixia Academy.

The moment when the Sixth Elder of Skeleton stepped out of the ban, Mu Feng, who was taking the saint sister, Xun Sheng and his little disciple to visit their "Summer Palace", also turned his head and looked towards the southern border.

His eyes shattered the void, and his eyes were straight at the Sixth Elder of Skeleton and the situation around him.

Feeling the disgusting dark aura on the other person, Mu Feng's lips opened slightly, the laws of heaven and earth quickly gathered, and the word "Zhu" was about to take shape in the void.

However, the next moment, he seemed to have sensed something. He shook his head and chuckled, and dispersed the power of the law called around him.

", since that's the case, it's better to keep it. In the future...make a toy for the little guy!" Mu Feng murmured in a low voice, and Mu Feng withdrew his gaze towards the south.

"What...what?" Hearing Mu Feng's low voice, the saint sister and Xun Sheng's little brother were all looking at him with a confused look on his face, not understanding what his words meant.

"Ah? Sorry, I forgot your existence!" After expressing my apology in embarrassment, Mu Feng said casually, "It's nothing, it's just a few small things."

Hearing Mu Feng's answer, the saint's sister and Xunzi's faces were all stiff.

Damn!

Forgot our existence, what the hell is this answer?

I mean, because you forgot our existence, do you talk to yourself?

However, Master Mu, please explain. Is it really a very polite thing to forget the existence of everyone around you in your worldview?

Also, what kind of answer is your perfunctory saying "It's nothing, some trivial matters"?

We are asking seriously, is it okay? You just give such a perfunctory answer. Is it really okay?

Just when the two half-saints siblings were complaining about Mu Feng's perfunctory and inappropriate words, their teacher, the first saint between heaven and earth, Confucius, had penetrated the endless space and reached the depths of the southern border and the 100,000 mountains.

Standing deep in the mountains and looking at the secret notes left by myself who were touched, Kong Sheng’s face was full of complexity.

This is not the first time he has arrived at this place.

Last time, he had just become a saint and explored the 100,000 mountains in southern Xinjiang. The place he finally arrived was the periphery of this prohibition.

It was also that time that he deeply felt the horror deep in southern Xinjiang.

He knew that the great horror of blood and chaos was hidden within this prohibition, which was the source of sin.

He remembered the scenes he had seen on the periphery of the ban.

Even with his saint's realm, he still felt a frightened heart when he witnessed the remaining pictures from countless epochs through the power of the restriction.

At that time, a saint like him was like grass!... Friends who are reading books, you can search for "" and you can find this site as soon as possible.
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