The World That Tao Rules

The knowledge of Jiang Yun can only cover a place far beyond a thousand feet.

In this range, he did not see an acquaintance of his own, and even did not even see the old days before.

Naturally, those people either did not enter the Tiantian Palace, or they were scattered in places that could not be covered by Jiang Yun’s knowledge.

Even if Jiang Yun is surpassing the vast majority, it is impossible to find them in this vast and innocent world. They can only hope that they will ask for more happiness and not die in the trial land that their parents left for themselves!

However, he is not too worried.

Because the monks who came out from the empty roads were like themselves, all of them were experienced in battles, and the combat experience was extremely rich, with the strength of the more fighting.

As long as they don't encounter such powerful opponents as Tianjia, they should have great chances to enter the grave.

"Dead!"

Just as Jiang Yun took back his knowledge, a loud drink suddenly sounded in his ear.

A middle-aged man, holding a huge axe, was screaming toward Jiang Yun.

Apparently, Jiang Yun blocked his way forward. He wanted to kill Jiang Yun and seize Jiang Yun’s chess.

Unfortunately, he picked the wrong object!

Jiang Yun didn't even look at each other at all. With a big sleeve, a storm had already caught the man, and the man's face became fearful and was directly rolled out of the chess.

And Jiang Yun’s figure finally walked toward his front!

By this time, almost all the monks have already acted.

A personal shadow flies, and on the vast earthboard, constantly leaping and leaping, trying to approach the lonely grave.

If someone can see this scene with condescending, they will find out. These monks are indeed like pieces that have become a single piece.

Only those who control their fate are not others, but themselves.

Although most of the monks here have no grievances, they are even ignorant.

But in order to be able to survive, in order to be able to step into the grave, in order to obtain those opportunities, everyone must go as far as possible to seize the chess of others.

The power gap between the people, under this preemption, quickly manifested itself.

After almost everyone changed their position once, the weakest monks were almost eliminated and were directly obliterated by Tian Zhili.

Being able to live to the present, the strength is not weak.

Naturally, the closer you are to the grave, the stronger the strength.

Among Jiang Yun’s line of sight and consciousness, the strongest and the farthest person is Tianjia.

Even Dataka has never had a real shot. It is entirely relying on the horror of the body, and it’s overwhelming.

One after another, the monk flew out by his constant collision, and his body shape did not stop.

After only ten interest, he is only a quarter of the distance from the grave.

Looking at the death of a large number of monks, Jiang Yun could not help but sigh.

Although he is not a soft-hearted person, although he also knows that the death of these monks does not have any relationship with himself, it is entirely because of their inner greed, in order to obtain the opportunity here.

However, because this Tiantian Palace was created by his parents after all, he also had some intolerance in his heart.

As for himself, the object of the predator's chess is chosen to be a monk who destroys the domain.

If you encounter a monk in the Dao domain, even if you want to take a few more detours, he will not attack them.

In this way, everyone is going as far as possible toward the grave.

Within this vast and innocent world, the screams of screams continue to ring, and the number of monks is sharply decreasing at a rate of terror.

......

In addition to the Guantian Palace, there are still a large number of monks gathered, and the number of strong people is much more than before.

Because the two major royal families and some of the top generals have received notice from the tribes, this time just came over.

For example, Si Jing'an is standing in the area of ​​his own family. His eyes are slightly raised, and he looks at Guantian Temple. He wonders if his own ethnic group should send people into it.

There was a young man next to the white-haired old man carrying the gourd. It was the light and dark royal family!

This old man is obviously also the strong among the light and dark royals.

At this moment his lips squirmed and he was telling the story about what happened here.

Although there is no expression on the face of Baili, but in the eyes of Guantian, it is the color of eagerness to try.

His cultivation is in the realm of origin, so he is fully qualified to enter this palace.

Only his identity is special, and the old man will naturally not allow him to enter the adventure personally.

Therefore, he can only wait until someone comes out of the Guantian Palace to figure out the situation inside and then consider whether to enter.

"Hey!"

However, after a while, a burst of dull explosions suddenly sounded one after another.

And when you hear these sounds, many people's faces can't help but change.

Because, this is the sound of the broken stone!

Most of the monks who entered the Tiantian Palace came from the ruined domain. They were not alone. They all had their own people waiting for their lives.

The destruction of the life stone now means that they are already dead in the Heavenly Palace.

Some people even vomit blood directly, stature, staggering, pale, as if they were attacked.

They all sent some monks who entered the Guantian Palace, and now they are also dead.

The changes in this scene made the monks who were eager to try to immediately dispel the thoughts in their hearts.

No matter what kind of big opportunity and creation in the Tiantian Palace, it must have strong strength to be obtained.

If there is no strength, then after entering, you have to pay the price of life!

In a vain, less respectful and slightly frowning, looking at the side of the dry thirteen: "Thirteen, can you feel your avatar?"

Dry thirteen shook his head and said: "No, since I entered the Guantian Palace, I lost contact with me, but now I have nothing, it means that the avatar should be innocent."

Less respect nodded and said: "I was sent into it, but the ancientized avatar, I can lose contact with me. This is a special thing!"

In another vain, Tsingya is also asking this question to Xiao He.

Tianjia is from the Tianzu, and his life form is higher than other creatures.

Originally, he thought that his own avatar would not lose contact with himself. However, he did not expect that he could not sense the avatar.

Xiao He shook his head and said: "I can't!"

Tianjia did not ask again, but as he turned his head, Xiao He’s eyes flashed a glimpse of the invisible light.

Xiao He is lying!

Although she is indeed unable to have too close contact with the avatar, at least she can vaguely know the situation of her avatar.

The reason why she lied is naturally because of her avatar, and she realized that the person who reminded herself in the Guantian Palace is Jiang Yun!

......

"Haha, I am here!"

When it was a while, a burst of screaming laughter suddenly sounded in the innocent world of the Heavenly Palace.

Before the crack of the lonely grave, the avatar of Tsinghua had crossed all the chess pieces and stood there.

However, he did not hurry to enter, but shook hands, a black mist poured into his cracks from his hands.

After a while, the black mist rushed back, and he took a step and stepped into the crack.

Not long after his body was in the crack, two people rushed to the place almost at the same time. They were the avatars of less respect and dryness.

After Xiao He also entered the crack, Jiang Yun’s figure came here.

But when Jiang Yun was just about to step into the crack, a faint voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Jiang Yun!"