"Look!"

The Snow Peak Golden Eagle King had already manipulated the Yin Yang Xuanhuang Qi and turned into a huge aura vortex, which shrouded in the air, and the target was a place far away from them.

Golden light radiated from the aura vortex, condensing a huge pillar of light. Under the shroud of the pillar of light, a ruined ancient building appeared on the ground.

Corner towers, sentry posts, camp walls, gates, arrows...... All of them, Song Zheng and the three of them are very familiar with it, this is clearly a huge military camp!

It's just that everything here is several times larger than the barracks they often see. Even now, it can still be seen that in some positions, there is a flash of dark golden light, and the entire camp is very extraordinary.

In terms of scale, this battalion can hold at least 100,000 soldiers!

On the gate of the camp, there is a plaque hanging high, with an ancient seal written on it: The Great Battalion of the Praetorian Guard!

The whole camp was divided into two parts, north and south, and all the buildings in the camp were inclined in these two directions, revealing a deep ravine in the middle. At the end of the ravine, there is an ancient mountain of gold that is ten thousand feet high, the mountain of gold is almost broken, the cracks are like spider webs, and it originates from a huge black arrow nailed to the mountain of gold!

"This is the army of the gods?!"

"Back then, someone shot through the camp of the Divine Army with an arrow, which caused the camp of 100,000 people to fall apart and fall into the world. What kind of existence can have such terrifying power? Even the legendary Heavenly Demon can't do it. ”

"The Heavenly Demon only has the ability to challenge the gods, and it definitely doesn't have such strength. ”

"Could it be...... Legendary, Ancient Demon?!"

Song Zheng has read a lot of ancient records about the lost years, but they are all legends, and some writers have heard them and recorded them. Most of them are probably apocryphal, but it mentions that before the longest years, when the heavens and the earth first opened and the ten thousand worlds began, a terrifying war broke out between gods and demons.

Although this divine camp has fallen to the world, it still contains terrifying military power. For the yin and the underworld are naturally suppressed. And Song Zheng and the others are officers and soldiers, and in such a soldier's power, not only will they not feel uncomfortable, but they will be blessed.

And the terrifying Snow Peak Golden Eagle King in the sky is the target of that god camp. I don't know what treasures are still hidden in the divine camp, but it actually caused the transcendent existence in this desolate beast to kill it himself.

"What is it afraid of?" Song Zheng was surprised, because he saw that the Snow Peak Golden Eagle King chirped again and again, shining on the earth with golden light to dispel the darkness, and the Yin and Yang Xuanhuang Qi continued to pour down, which was a strong erosion of this kind of broken divine camp that had lasted for endless years until now.

But it seemed to have the upper hand, but it never dared to pounce.

Zhao Xuan suddenly said: "Look in front of the gate." ”

Song Zheng and Zhou Kou's spells looked from afar, Yuanmen was made of an ancient wood full of supernatural patterns, this ancient wood did not know what material it was, it seemed to be immortal, even under the erosion of the Yin Yang Xuanhuang Qi of the Snow Peak Golden Eagle King, it was still standing, and there was not even the slightest sign of decay.

And under the gate that is hundreds of zhang high, there is a relatively small figure.

"He" stood still and assumed a peculiar pose.

"Is it Shi Laoqian?" Zhou Kou hurriedly asked, Song Zheng's Thunder Water Eyes were better than his Battle Dao Pupil, and he could already see it clearly: "No, it's a statue!"

"Statue?" Zhou Kou was surprised: "The dignified Snow Peak Golden Eagle King will be afraid of a small statue?"

Song Zheng was also very strange, it was an ancient bronze statue, the material looked similar to his Daolei Ding Book Dading, and it was also covered with patina.

There was a somewhat peculiar knife pinned to the waist of the bronze statue, Song Zheng suddenly didn't understand why he felt weird, and after careful observation, he was shocked to find that the waist of the bronze statue was a stone knife!

The stone knife is long and narrow, and I am afraid that it will break at the slightest touch.

Why should a bronze statue be equipped with a stone knife? And the stone knife is inserted in the waist of the bronze statue, and the bronze statue bends down, half-kneeling on the ground in front of the gate, holding the scabbard with one hand and pressing the handle of the knife with the other, which is a posture that can strike the knife at any time.

Song Zheng was unconsciously intoxicated because of his careful observation of the stone knife. He found that the posture of the bronze statue was mysterious. It seems that the whole world is "involved" by the posture that it is about to draw its sword and strike, although this blow has not yet been issued, there is a feeling that it can threaten everything!

This profound and subtle posture alludes to a certain Heavenly Dao, which is related to killing, which itself is part of the Heavenly Dao, belonging to the Tao of Life and Death.

The more he looked, the more obsessed he became, and the more he looked, the more he made new discoveries. Every time he felt as if he had figured out all the mysteries, a new discovery would follow, and his perception of this posture would enter a new level, as if opening up another layer of world!

The sword is like a sword, three feet long, and there are three. Song Zheng's giant blade Mo knife was one foot long, but he couldn't help but assume this pose. The giant blade Mo knife has no sheath, and it can actually perform this posture comfortably, even if it is the last blow of the knife, it should be successful.

Song Zheng kept changing his posture, because he always felt that compared to the bronze statue, he was a little less charming. With each improvement, the "verve" of killing increased, and he kept getting closer to the bronze statue, but he always felt that it was a little worse.

He imprinted the posture of the bronze statue deeply in his mind. At this moment, there was no Ember Mountain, no Huangtai Fort, no Heavenly Fire and Holy Decree in my mind, not even myself, only that posture!

Suddenly, the Snow Peak Golden Eagle King was about to pounce down with a loud eagle roar. Under the erosion of its yin and yang Xuanhuang qi, the divine camp was already crumbling, and the time was ripe.

But at this moment, the sculpture suddenly moved, swinging a knife to the sky!

Hmmm-

Zhou Kou's eyes flickered, and when he looked at it again, he found that the bronze statue did not move, but what moved was the "potential" condensed on the bronze statue!

The two halves of the corpse tumbled down, blood splattered all over the sky, irrigating the divine camp.

The earth in the divine camp was full of the blood of the super ninth-order desolate beasts, and it actually emitted a series of plant growth sounds, which were extremely clear. But there's nothing to see growing!

With two loud bangs, the body of the Snow Peak Golden Eagle King fell to the ground, and the blood flowing out of the corpse was very strange and all flowed towards the god camp, but it seemed very natural, as if it was just an ordinary "water flowing to a low place".

The bronze statue was still standing at the gate, as if that was its duty. It seems that it is just an ordinary bronze statue, and the demeanor of slashing a super ninth-order desolate beast with one sword is not it at all.

Zhou Kou's brain was hot, and he didn't know what was affected, and he rushed towards the corpse of the Golden Eagle King of Snow Peak, and the super ninth-order desolate beast was all treasures!