Cultivator: Fighting God

Chapter 1468 Dead

Chapter 1468 Dead (27)
There are countless flames lingering around the Haotian Sword, and Ye Yang is also trying his best to consume his true energy and release the remaining true energy of the Vulcan. However, the surrounding area seems to be cursed, and the boundless cold invades, constantly sucking away Ye Yang. The Vulcan power released made him feel even weaker in his heart.

Entering the cave, it seems that the bottom is bottomless. Although there is no ice and snow, it is getting colder and colder.

"Look, there seems to be writing around the stone wall..." Yun Xiaoxi said in surprise.

Ye Yang and Zeng Xuan were also slightly surprised.

Probe the fiery red Haotian Sword onto the stone wall, and under the light of the fire, rows of obscure runes on the gray stone wall loomed, appearing like frost, but quickly disappeared.

"It seems...it's not the language of Qin State..." Ye Yang said.

Yun Xiaoxi nodded: "Well, I don't understand either."

Ye Yang looked at Zengxuan: "Sister Xuan, you are a person who has lived for tens of thousands of years, you should know these words, right?"

Looking at Ye Yang's eyes, it seemed that if he didn't know him, his life would be in vain. Zeng Xuan was a little anxious, but he looked at the words seriously, and then shook his head: "I don't know..."

"Then what are these..." Yun Xiaoxi said.

But at this moment, the Haotian Sword trembled suddenly, and a blue light flew out. It was Qin Fang. He looked at the characters on the wall, showing a hint of astonishment, and said, "Could it be that this...here is... ..."

"What is it, Grandpa Qin Fang?" Ye Yang said.

Qin Fang's face was obviously not very good-looking, and he said: "These words are from the ancient times...the sacrificial rites to the gods. If I read correctly, a very powerful god is buried here, the water god Gonggong..."

"What? Water God Gong Gong?"

"Yes."

"Then here, isn't it..." Ye Yang trembled all over: "Could it be Buzhou Mountain here?"

"No, it may not be Buzhou Mountain, but... Gong Gong must have died here, otherwise, it would never be so cold here, and there is no other god who has such attainments in the law of ice, except Gong Gong. "

Qin Fang looked at the depths of the deep cave and said: "Ziyu, don't be too afraid, Gonggong's godhead has already perished. He was exiled in Youzhou at the beginning, but he didn't want to drift here. He chose such a place to bury his bones." Land, hmph, it can be regarded as a kind of punishment for him. This place is extremely resentful and icy, but it is a good place for cultivation. Go, go to the deepest and coldest place of Gonggong Cave, and sacrifice the Divine Dragon Cauldron. Recast the Pangu Ax!"

"Okay..." Ye Yang nodded, it seemed that he had no other choice.

……

The three of them walked deeper and deeper, and finally, the bottom suddenly opened up, and a large underground hall appeared. Everything was cast from black iron, and the material was unknown. At the end of the long stone steps, there was a red golden throne. And on the throne, there was a dead corpse wearing a dark black armor and holding a long sword glowing with frost.

"That's... Water God Gonggong?" Zengxuan asked in shock.

(End of this chapter)

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