Global Reincarnation: I know all the plots

The divine beast formation, the flying eaves and the dome, this kind of magnificent scene makes people feel a little palpitating when they look at it at first glance, and it is inevitable that they will feel small when standing outside the hall.

Perhaps the original intention of its construction was to frighten the aliens, to show its majesty in the world, and to keep its momentum outside the sky forever!

Chapter 718 The Ruins

This is a building ten thousand years ago, this is a barrier house to resist foreign humiliation, this is a hall to preserve civilization!

Perhaps there was once a majesty that covered the sky and the sun above the formation flag, perhaps there was a breathtaking majesty above the main hall, and perhaps there was once a spark of civilization in the city.

But now they have withered in the vast yellow sand. The once incomparable brilliance and majesty were all turned into ashes in a certain catastrophe. Only a piece of broken wall tells the vicissitudes and past.

The will radiated throughout the entire city lord's mansion, and the huge will instantly detected all the obstacles in front of him. With the information transmitted by the will, Xu Long's heart moved, and his figure swept out of the mansion quickly with a strong wind.

The radiated will was blocked by a layer of enchantment when approaching the main hall, and Xu Long couldn't break through outside the main hall even if he concentrated his will.

This closed door seems to separate the inside and the outside into two worlds, and no matter what method is used, it is impossible to peep into the world inside.

Xu Long glanced at the nine deep pits outside the city lord's mansion, he pondered for a while, and then began to recite the incantation. The incantation of the large-scale formation was obtained in the world of Shushan.

When Xu Long asked Hong Gu for the spirit gathering formation for the first time, Hong Gu taught him the spell. This time, after being shut out outside the main hall, Xu Long thought of using the formation spell to try.

As the incantations in his mouth began, Xu Long revealed his mana to contact the nine subsidences, and his will immediately attached to the dharma pestle left in the subsidence, and his mana and will gradually condensed the dharma pestle.

This large-scale formation is indeed a powerful skill. Even though thousands of years have passed, it has lost the guidance of the banner. When Xu Long's mana poured down, the formation was still slowly activated.

The magic pestle in the will is gradually moving, the formation that has not been opened for thousands of years is reappearing today, and the past that was once buried in history is about to be uncovered.

Xu Long's mana was continuously poured into it, and his will was engulfed in the magic pestle. As the silent incantations in his mouth became faster and faster, a majestic energy leaked from the city lord's mansion.

The rough hall trembled for a moment, as if it had been opened again after being dusted in the city for thousands of years, and its secrets would be explored again, and a wave of energy that had been dusty for a long time overflowed from it.

Xu Long was startled, Honggu is indeed a formation monk with a great chance, the spell passed to him can coincide with this large formation in the city lord's mansion, which is really a surprise.

A figure flashed in front of a rough hall door, and a "squeak" sounded, and two thick wooden doors that had been closed for thousands of years were reopened with a gap.

The dust accumulated on it was blown away by the strong wind in an instant, and the hall that had been dusty for thousands of years was opened again today. A flash of lightning flashed through the gap in an instant. After an instant, the heavy wooden door of the hall automatically closed again.

When Xu Long's figure crossed the doorway of the main hall, he felt as if he had passed through a layer of enchantment, and he was not hindered by the right way to open the main hall.

After stepping through the two gates and settling down inside the hall, Xu Long now feels like he is inside a space, which is an independent space isolated from the outside, and those two gates are a barrier.

No wonder his will can't penetrate the gate. Behind this gate is an independent space. Xu Long has entered many small spaces on the way of practice.

This kind of small space is mostly made by the powerful people imitating the world and integrating the truth and rules of the world they perceive themselves.

Being in another world between heaven and earth can be regarded as an extremely profound method, but this kind of space cannot be regarded as a real paradise.

Because there are not enough resources to maintain the development of the small space, it can only rely on the energy supply of the owner itself, so it can only be counted as a fragmented space, which means an unstable, small space that will wither.

What is hidden in the fragmented space of the City Lord's Mansion?

Xu Long raised his head and looked at the hollowed-out dome of the hall. There were countless books stored inside the hall. When the will was spreading in the hall, he also felt that there were giant paintings painted on the walls of the hall.

It's just that the giant statue on the wall has been mottled and peeled off, and the bright colors on it have faded and are hard to see. Only through the blurred shadows can we discern the intentions of the painters of the past.

Sunlight fell from the hollow dome, illuminating the interior of the whole hall. Xu Long's figure stood directly under the dome. At this time, when he was bathing in the sun, he had a sense of holiness all over his body.

As the gigantic will continued to protrude, countless books in the main hall moved without wind, and those picture albums that had been stored for thousands of years began to flip.

The history that had been buried for thousands of years began to emerge. Looking carefully inside the entire hall, some ancient images gradually emerged in Xu Long's mind.

There used to be an extremely remote world in the heavens and worlds, which deviated from the center of the universe, was not blessed by the heavens, rules did not appear here, and reincarnation did not run here.

The trajectory here is out of order with other worlds, so that the aura cannot flow here and there. This is a barren land, and this is an imprisoned world.

Without the constraints of the rules of the world, there will be no birth of a strong person in the realm of immortals. Without the movement of heaven, there will be no connection with the world. Without the aura that can be recycled, there will be no paradise.

If things go on like this, this space becomes barren and silent, and this is a naturally derived place, so it will not die, but it will imprison all people who enter this place, so that they will never be able to escape the imprisonment of this world.

Here it is, the land of exile!

In the days of the ancient gods, the Lands of Exile was once a place of prisoners.

In several tragic wars, in the conspiracy of history, and in the bewitching of people's hearts, the once high and mighty creatures will die, and the once immortal glory will also be extinguished.

Countless gods were thrown into exile by new forces after the fiasco.

They imprisoned the ancient aristocrats, Hou Yi of the gods, the mighty and omnipotent immortals in this world.

Let them never be able to spy on the outside world, let them be tortured forever, let this barren land bury them, let this imprisoned space seal off the past.

This is the world where the prisoners are imprisoned, and this is the world where the glory is buried.

The deeds that were once immortal in the heavens and worlds, the myths that were once immortal in the ancient times, and the past that was once shining in history, they have all become victims between the old and new forces.

There were all kinds of monks who were thrown into exile. When they first came here, they did not gather together, but scattered in all directions. They tried to re-establish order and rules in this world.

But this exiled land is a stable world, and the original will of the world is derived from it, which makes many powerful people who want to refine this world directly give up their naive ideas.

But in this world, there is no spiritual energy, and the output of the few spiritual veins is very thin. Many gods who came to the exiled land directly regressed in cultivation after a long time of living beyond their means.

And among these prisoners there are truly vicious monks. The barren land lacks resources, and the only spiritual veins are extremely precious.

When their own cultivation level declined, everyone had to start paying attention to these inferior spirit veins.

Rules and order were not born in the barren land, but desire and rights were reborn in the heart of the human heart.

In order to maintain their realm, they began to compete for spiritual resources, and began to fight each other, but spiritual resources are not unclaimed land, and there are wild beasts that are not afraid of death in the exiled land.

They are native species in the Exiled Lands. Most of these desolate beasts have innate supernatural powers. Surviving in the barren land has already made their bodies extremely strong, and their desire for spiritual veins is engraved in their genes.

The two sides fought fiercely in order to compete for resources. The wild beast's fearless fighting style and incomparably strong body shocked the monks a lot, allowing some monks to understand the way of survival in the barren land.

But in the previous battles, the monks quickly discovered that they did not have great wisdom, and they were easily defeated by the monks one by one during the struggle. In the hands of some gods with the beast control spell, some desolate beasts had already been tamed by the powerful monks.

After the chaotic war between the desolate beasts and the monks, a slightly balanced force was split, and the battle between the monks caused some immortal gods to disappear forever in history.

It has to be said that it is a great irony to be able to coexist with desolate beasts without great wisdom, but the same monks are not endlessly dead!

Afterwards, the cultivators discovered that another creature covered in blue survived in the exiled land.

This kind of cyan creature can swallow extremely cold air. They usually survive in extreme environments. Their scales are almost as stiff as gold and iron, and their vitality is extremely tenacious.

And within their group, the hierarchy is very strict. Some powerful beast pythons can give birth, so they indirectly rule the entire group, while the weak beast pythons can only bow their heads and obey orders in the group.

Although the beast python is powerful, it is still a beast, and cannot directly compete with the gods, and even the weak beast race cannot compete with the monks.

But the cyan beast python can swallow extremely cold mist when facing monks. This kind of mist can instantly freeze any object, and no matter what is in the mist, it will turn into an ice sculpture in an instant.