The small world of the floating island, the valley of miasma.

Zhao Yu's straight figure stood outside the valley, looking at the churning purple miasma in front of him, and a beetle with a halberd on his shoulder, lying quietly on his stomach, while Xiao Huang's guy couldn't bear the loneliness for a long time, and ran to the island to spread joy everywhere.

As time went by, there were more and more figures standing behind Zhao Yu, including the rouge girl who grabbed the corner of his clothes, the blood demon Li Yi, the crescent moon, Qing Niantong, the children of the Bingzong, etc., and even the Jiansheng and Miss Xu from the west of the island arrived with Xiao Yuan.

The most conspicuous in the crowd is naturally the fat man who exudes six colors, standing straight and unconscious, and the young generation who learned of his situation cried and laughed, I don't know whether to envy or rejoice.

It is worth mentioning that the only remaining blue leaf of the lichen color lotus was obtained by the young sect master of the Hai Wrong Sect, and he was already a water attribute, and his strength was one step further.

I saw that the number of people was almost the same. The little killing god Lin Xiao stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and said:

"Your Highness, all the Sun Empire alien races in the entire small world of the Floating Island have been cleared, and the Sun Empire Space Gate near the central island has been destroyed, as for the second door that Your Highness said, we have not found it. ”

"It's okay, it should have been destroyed by the alien race. ”

After Zhao Yu finished speaking, a black-robed figure that opened his mouth and swallowed a light and shadow appeared in his mind, while Sima Anan behind him had an even more gloomy face, because Pei Yang, the heir of the Divine Machine Pavilion, had already appeared in the crowd at some point, his red lips were slightly raised, with a faint smile.

With Zhao Yu, one person and one sword. Almost killed the young generation of the empire in the Valley of Miasma, and the small world of the floating island had almost fallen into the hands of Great Xia, and some of the fish that slipped through the net on the rest of the floating islands were swept from beginning to end by the little killing god Lin Xiao and the Terran monks, there was a bloodthirsty madman Li Yi, and no alien race could escape the perception of the sea of blood.

After Lin Xiao finished reporting, Jiang Yue, the third son of the king of Bei'an, also took a step forward and opened his mouth to plead guilty:

"Please atone for your sins, we don't have any clue about the heart of the small world, and the miasma in front of us is invasive, and the supernatural power is useless for this, so I boldly guess that the heart of the small world should be in it. ”

Zhao Yu in front shook his head after hearing this, raised his feet and walked towards the Valley of Miasma.

"Your Highness!" exclaimed everyone in the rear at the same time!

Zhao Yu waved his hand. It didn't hurt to signal, and when he walked in front of the miasma, all the purple mist suddenly began to tumble violently, condensed, and then burrowed into Zhao Yu's shoulder, to be precise, it was inhaled by the insect master on his shoulder.

As Zhao Yu advanced, all the purple mist in the valley was absorbed by the insect master, and the scene in the entire miasma valley instantly became clear.

Zhao Yu raised his head and narrowed his eyes, and a huge and magnificent, wild and majestic temple appeared directly in front of him.

The temple as a whole presents a somewhat dilapidated gray-yellow, four huge stone pillars stand tall, supporting the entire main structure, and there are murals painted on the stone pillars, which are somewhat broken and blurred due to the passage of time, but can vaguely distinguish that some figures are fighting.

Everyone stepped forward and observed carefully, one of the two warring sides in the mural was very familiar to them, it was the angelic god summoned by the alien race, and the other side was very vague, and it could be vaguely seen that it was burly, with extremely long arms, and six arms, eight arms, the two sides fought fiercely, and the background of the location was a continuous floating island.

"There used to be another race living on these floating islands, and how many worlds are connected within the Endless Mountain. ”

Sima Annan's shocked voice sounded from Zhao Yu's side, Zhao Yu slowly walked up the steps of the temple, came to the tall and thick temple door, stretched out his hand to hold the door, and gently pushed it inside!

It was not as heavy as imagined, and after a while, the door of the entire temple made a huge roar, and it automatically opened inward, shaking off the smoke and dust in the sky.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the group walked into the temple, the internal space of the temple was very large, and it was impossible to see the edge at a glance, it turned out to be another space hidden in the valley, and the sky of the entire temple had only one color, that is, blue, which was different from the deep blue of the sea, but similar to the dreamy blue after the atomization of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

A huge altar rises in the center of the temple. Countless blue lights erupted from the altar, and the blue light in the temple sky came from here.

A wide avenue led from the feet of everyone at the door to the stairs of the altar, Zhao Yu raised the price and took the first step, and the two sides of the avenue instantly lit up one blue flame after another, and the blue flames continued to light up like two trains moving forward, all the way to the top of the altar.

Only then did they realize that each lamp was held in a hand, and the owner of the hand was a skeleton standing proudly on the side of the road, and the owner in front of the skeleton was the same as the warring man in the mural, with many arms, burly and tall.

A cry of pathos. A strong voice resounded throughout the temple.

"Hate, hate, hate! One hates that our clan is cut off in my hands, the second hates that I can't destroy the enemy of the clan, and the third hates that the inheritance cannot be continued for thousands of years, I hate, I hate. ”

In the end, the voice was like crying and laughing, like madness, and the hatred was monstrous, echoing for a long time, which was a collection of all the hatred after the extermination of a race, and the last cry of an intelligent civilization in the world.

All the Terran monks can't help but feel a burst of sorrow, the Terran inheritance has also experienced the disaster of extinction several times, fortunately, there is always an emperor star to come to the world, save the Terran in the fire and water, and save it from danger.

That's the luck of the clan!

"It's better to hate injustice than to hate yourself. ”

Leave a faint word to echo in everyone's ears. Zhao Yulu walked towards the altar.

Maybe it's because every member of the multi-armed race is tall, and each level of the altar ladder is very high, so Zhao Yu's posture on the ladder is definitely not chic, and he also has to take care of the petite Rouge girl on the side, a little grizzled, but the Rouge girl is enjoying it, with a smile in her eyes, and with Zhao Yu's support, every step is very serious.

In the second half of the climb, the rouge girl struggled a little, and every time she climbed the stairs, she had to make a "heh" sound to cheer herself up!

The younger generation of the human race behind Zhao Yu, after going up the stairs, all stopped and stopped, and only when their Royal Highness the Imperial Sun and the girl went up the stairs did they dare to move up.

In this way, step by step from the bottom to the sky, as if following Zhao Yu, looking at his slow but firm back, step by step onto the stage of Great Xia, step by step to carry the entire human race, step by step to that position, step by step into the world co-master, dare not disobey the world! .